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Run Little Fawn
TW: knife play, prey/predator play, rape play, cnc
The day had been absolutely brutal, therefore, I decided to take a walk in the woods. A quick text to my partner to my partner let them know where I was. The fall breeze and sun on my skin felt magnificent. As I walked I felt the stress slowly work its way out of my body. I let out a soft sigh as I walked past the little creek that ran through the woods. The water hummed softly.
As I walked further along the creek I realized the water wasn’t the only thing humming. I paused to take a look at my surroundings. Not seeing anyone else on the path, I shrugged. I figured there was another walker somewhere on the path.
A few steps further and the hair on my arms instantly stood up. Knowing that was my cue, I sent my partner a quick text about the situation and turned around. But what I saw had me to stopping in my tracks instantly. My heart sped up as my eyes landed on a man wearing a devil ghost mask, dark jeans, and a long sleeve black shirt.
Being the awkward shit I was, I waved and said “great day for a walk, eh?” He tilted his head and laughed. “Oh you’re cute.” I uncomfortably chuckled then, knowing my way home was 100% blocked and this wasn’t a prank or some dudes photo op.
I know there was a rendezvous not too far. So I slowly walked backwards keeping my eye on the individual. Of course he had to keep moving forward too. “Why don’t you just stay where you are my dude?” I asked, my voice choking a bit as I tried to pick up my speed.
Again…with the damn masculine laugh, the stranger picked up his pace. “I’ll give you a 10 second head start to getting running little fawn.”
Little fawn?! This mask individual was giving me a cue to run like prey. For fucks sake. So I spun my ass around and started hauling it to the other path.
As I made it to the second path I glanced back to find the mask man chasing me and closing in quickly. I nearly choked on my own fear but pushed my body to move faster. In my focus to escape, I did not see the second individual pop out.
Instantly I was grabbed by another ghost mask covered man. As I went to scream, a big hand covered my mouth. I squirmed and fought. They maneuvered me deeper into the woods and to a mat. They had a fucking mat. This was planned. My heart went sputtering. Who else knew I walked out here on occasion?
“Now little fawn that was quite a chase. But I will admit it was a bit unfair as there ended up being two hunters instead of one,” the first one teased, brushing my cheek with his thumb. I attempted to jerk my head away but the hand covering my face tightened, forcing me in place.
My eyes widened as I felt your partner rip my shorts off. He then leaned in and groaned into my ear, “now don’t squirm or you’ll get hurt.” My whole body froze as he brought out a knife and cut my old t-shirt off me. I cried out loudly. My mind and body fighting against this.
“Our little baby has such a cute set on. I hate to mess it up,” he purred, backing away to observe my ass covered in pink panties. The man in front of me looked down and at my front. My breasts were tight against the matching pink sports bra.
The one to my front cooed, “maybe our little fawn will be a good girl and simply take them off for us.” He slowly let go of my mouth. “Fuck you! And let me go you assholes,” I screamed at the top of my lungs. “Well that’s not very sweet or kind of you,” he then moved to look at his friend, “cut them.”
“No, please stop,” I whined. Squirming as the one held my arms tight. I felt cool air brush against my crotch as the underwear fell. Then my nipples instantly hardened as the cool air kissed them. I whimpered at the sensation. What was I doing?
“A good girl? Her nipples are pierced. I think she is far from that…” he moaned, as he tugged on the barbells. I let out a soft moan before biting my own lip. The man to my back pushed me down on my knees. “Time to put that mouth to work, slut.”
I snarled, “no.” They both laughed then, “she thinks she has a choice how cute.” A hand wrapped in my hair and shoved me into the massive bulge of the man in front of me. He let out a moan.
“Oh yes, those soft lips will feel like heaven around my cock,” he growled. I whimpered, still trying to pull away but the other individual had pinned my arms behind me and held me in place. I watched as he slowly undid his pants revealing a massive cock. I laughed nervously then. “You’re joking right?”
Not waiting for me to protest further your friend pushed me against your cock. I had no choice if I had any hope of getting out of this situation. I had to do what you both wanted. I gently moved my mouth to lick up his shaft, embracing all that length that was him.
He moaned and placed his own hands on my head, gently guiding me to his tip. “Good girl, now suck it,” he ordered. My eyes looked up at that red mask and obeyed. I took him into my mouth. A quick thought passed my mind that his size reminded me of my partner, but the thought was soon lost. I took more and more of him in as my hands pumped the remaining shaft.
In the distance I heard plastic ripping. Then I felt your friend push my legs wide. I instantly let go of your cock but that only resulted in your slamming my head further down on you so I could not scream out in anger. I felt him push his way into my entrance as I moaned and whimpered around you. Drool dripping down my chin as I gagged on your cock.
“Fuck! She is tight but incredibly wet. Are you enjoying this baby?” he teased, leaning over to whisper in my ear about how I was taking his friend’s cock so well and how most girls couldn’t. I heard that phrase somewhere else but I couldn’t quite place it with two large dicks filling my holes.
The individual at my front lifted his hands from my head, giving me time to breathe deeply as he rolled up his sleeves. As I sucked in air, moans escaped my lips as his partner thrusted into me harder and faster. My eyes rolled up and noticed the now exposed tattoo. I tilted my head recognizing it. You then leaned down and cooed, “your safe little fawn.”
I let out a sigh knowing it was you. This was all play. I whimpered a bit. The friend at my back moans, “really? It took the tattoo for you to recognize us? I figured my cock would be enough.” I attempted to turn around and slap your friend as you gripped my face and rubbed your shaft against my cheek and nose. “Fuck both of you!!” I shouted.
“Well we are getting to that,” you laughed. “I hate you both,” I whined before moaning loudly as your friend rubbed my clit. “Those cute little moans and wet pussy say otherwise,” your friend groaned. “Fuck, I missed this pussy.”
“Isn’t her pussy amazing?” you asked, proud of how well I was taking your friend. I then took you back into mouth, swirling my tongue against the sweet spot under the head. Your friend ripped the condom from his cock before thrusting into me. I cried out as I felt him raw inside me. The moans sent vibrations down your own cock.
His thrusts became uneven before he pulled out and spilled hot cum all over my back. You pulled me off your cock. I stuck out my lip in a pout. “Oh no. I am finishing in that pussy,” you growled.
“Roll over,” you commanded. I did as you wanted. Exposing the front of my body fully to you and your friend. At that I blushed.
“Aw now you have the audacity to blush. How cute?!” you teased, rubbing your head up and down my slick entrance. “Fuck you!” I moaned as you slammed hard and deep into me. Your hips rolled in sync with mine.
Then your friend reached over and rubbed my clit as you ruthlessly fucked me into the ground. I squirmed beneath you nearing my own orgasm. “I am…gonna cum…” I cried out. “Take us both over the edge, baby. I am right there with you,” you begged. My back arched as my own waves of ecstasy tore through me. I felt your hot seed spurt all over my walls.
You threw off your mask and roughly kissed me. Afraid that I would disappear beneath you. I kissed back just as hard. Your friend then coughed, “guys. You’re making me hard again.” I looked over to find him pouting and semi hard. I smirked and said, “that is a you problem!”
He then placed his hand on his chest as if he was hurt. “How rude!” I rolled my eyes earning a laugh from you. Both of you then helped clean me up with the wipes in the backpack you had hidden behind some trees. You both checked me over physically before getting me into fresh clothes to walk home in. “I liked that set you know,” I said, taking your hand in my right and your friends in my left. “Well lucky for you we have a surprise for you.” I softly smiled then and as we walked we discussed the scene and ensured all three of us were okay.
Written by MVV
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Little and their caregiver are having some grown up fun and as the little reaches climax they moan and start saying their usual, “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Fuck me. Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck me.”
Only for their caregiver to stop right there, grab their hair, lean in close to their quivering, sweaty face and tell them, “Those naughty words are off limits for little babies like you. I never want to hear you saying such naughty things again. Understand?”
A spanking probably follows.
Some time in the future a similar situation is happening, although this time the little is probably being pleasured more appropriately, through their soggy diaper. As they start climaxing they moan and go, “Uh-oh. Oopsie. Oopsie. Uh-oh. Uh-ooooh. Uh-oh. Uh-oh. Ooooooh. Uh-oh. Ooooooooopsieeeeeeeeee!”
Far more suitable for a such a sweet little cutie.
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They Shine for You
(Warning: Cheesy Romance. My heart is bare with this one)
In the hours after dinner, I curled up outside on our patio. Together we created a wonderful reading nook: two oversized chairs and a small lamp. I had a small candle going as well, which was currently casting warm shadows on my book that I placed on the side table. I felt my eyes fill with tears, as I sat with the warm blanket over my legs and looked out at our yard.
I did it. It was a large dream but one I held deep and close to me. To have a home and loving partner. Our home was out in the woods as well, which you had originally raised an eyebrow at and asked me “why?” And I let out that mischievous giggle before telling you that it was so we could walk around naked and fuck loudly. You simply had stared at me in the store as I so bluntly answered you. “What you asked?” I chimed at you, continuing my walk with the cart. The deepest masculine laugh had escaped you, as you shook your head and slapped my ass. Your hand then wrapped around my hip as we browsed different plants for our apartment at the time.
Now we are here. Happy in a home built on peace and happiness. I wiped the small tears before pondering where the fuck you had disappeared to. Your book sat next to me as you said you need to grab a drink. You must have been making some sort of magical concoction to be gone this long.
As I stood to find you, you leaned in the doorway with your arm and hip resting on the frame. I bit my lip as you looked handsome as always. I opened my mouth but you jumped in first, “do you want to go stargazing tonight?” You smiled brightly as my eyes lit up with pure joy. “Of course, I do!”
I brought our books and blankets inside. “At the creek?” I asked. “Yups, our favorite spot,” you hummed. I bent over to get my tennis shoes on, as we both knew I was not wandering the woods in the dark with open toe shoes. You seized the opportunity to grab my hips and grind against me. “Hey! I am working here,” I giggled. You let out a deep laugh, “oops, I didn't bump into you.” As I stood I rolled my eyes and playfully smacked your chest. You then grabbed my hand and brought it to your lips before sucking my fingers. “Oh!” My cheeks flushed cherry red.
You made your way to the door and looked back at me, “are you coming or just gonna keep starting at my ass?” I squeaked, “it is a nice ass so you can’t blame me for looking!” You shook your head and went outside and I followed. As we walked along the trail you held my hand. Always telling me I had to keep my hand in yours or I would probably wander off to make friends with the creatures.The thought made me giggle while we walked.
We walked past one of many stumps and my cheeks flared with heat. As yesterday morning you had me bent over that stump at the end of our walk through the woods. It had been hot and heavy as you slammed in and out of me. I screamed out in pleasure as you took me over and over again. Both of us struggled to get back to the house as our legs were noodles. And there may have been a cum trail from the stuffing you gave me dripping down my legs, branding the act on my thighs.
I felt heat all over my body as the memory washed over me. “Where did you just go, naughtie girl?” you said in my ear, nipping my neck. I jumped as I had been so lost in thought, forgetting you were right there. “Are you remembering how I took you out here over the stump?” “Maaaaaaaaaaaybe,” I teased, bumping my shoulder into you. You bumped back into me and smacked my ass hard.
“You didn’t,” I stopped abruptly as I found a small lamp set out along with a set of blankets, pillows, and a picnic basket. My eyes again filling with tears, I squirmed a bit trying not to let the emotion boil up. You sensed the change and leaned down kissing my cheek, “I did.” I took a deep breath before turning on you. “You little shit! You weren’t making a drink, you were setting up a date.” You put your hands up, “guilty as charged.” I instantly moved and hugged you tight, resting my head on your chest, a soft thank you escaping my lips to keep the water works at bay.
“Little one,” you said, softly. Knowing what this meant to me…to us. Neither of us had grown up in particularly happy homes. So, everyday together was a gift…even the hard ones.
You grabbed my hand and squeezed it, leading me over to the blanket. In the basket you had wine, cheese, sausage, and crackers packed. Of course my favorite plushie was also sitting there. We both sat on the blankets, enjoying each other's company and the stars. This spot in the creek was perfect as there was an opening from the trees where the sky was perfectly visible.
After a glass of wine in both of us we laid down to watch the stars which lasted for a total of five minutes before hands and mouths began wandering. I licked and nibbled your neck as my hand massaged your chest. You moaned out as you grabbed my ass and brought my leg over your hip. Our bodies ground against each other. The fabric hitting the sensitive spots but also blocking too much at the same time.
“I need you. Inside me. Right now, “I moaned, breathing labored as I pulled away from your mouth. You smirked and kissed my lips. “Please,” I begged, grinding my mound against you. “I know, sweetie,” you moaned back. In a matter of seconds our clothes became a pile beside us.
Your hands roamed my curves before cupping my breasts, teasing my nipples. I yelped as you tugged on the piercings. “So sensitive today,” you moaned in my neck. I stretched my head, opening the skin up to you as you licked and sucked. My hands kneading your shoulders. One of my hands fell and moved to your cock to find you hard and ready. I pumped your shaft, getting you to let go of my neck. Your head went back as you groaned out in pleasure.
Then your hands shoved me on my back, baring me before you. I blushed and squirmed as your eyes roamed, drinking in every inch of my body beneath the starlight. “Spread for me little one,” you said, voice dropping low as your eyes darkened. And I did slowly baring all of myself before you. You didn’t hesitate before moving your fingers up and down my silken lips. “So wet,” you said more to yourself than me.
I cried out as you slipped one finger inside me, then another as your thumb rubbed my bean. My hips bucked and moved in rhythm with your slow pumping. Right as I came close to the edge of explosion you stopped. I bit my lip in frustration, eyes on you as you crawled over me.
The pleasure returned instantly as you rubbed your cock up and down my wetness. Then you thumped your cock against my pussy, “may I come in?” I burst out into laughter. “Thanks for knocking first. Yes, come in.” I said in a fit of laughter before crying out as your cock pushed through my tight folds.
I watched as you slowly slipped inside of me. “Fuck your so big,” I whimpered as you continue to work your way in. You moaned out as you bottomed inside of me. Our mouths collided as you slowly and gently thrusted inside of me. Our moans a beautiful harmony beneath the stars. I wrapped my legs around your hips providing a better angle for you.
My head went back as I cried out as you hit my g-spot over and over again. Our bodies molded as one in that moment. My eyes fluttered as you kissed and suckled my neck. I watched as the sky danced with lights, in that moment your thumb found my clit.
Our breathing became ragged as we both reached climax. “I…am gonna cum,” I softly whimpered. You nodded, “me too. Cum with me.” I screamed out your name just as you thrusted hard and deeply into me one last time. I cried out as my walls pulsated around you, filling my womb with your hot seed. I ran my hands in your hair as I kissed you.
Then I said your name in wonderment. “Look,” I purred with excitement. “I am,” you said your eyes on mine as they shone bright. “No, the sky you fool!” I laughed. You turned your head enough to capture the northern lights that danced above us.
You knew that memory would be forever burned into your mind, me beneath you as the lights shone brightly above us. Painting our skin in a soft green glow. I looked deeply into your eyes, seeing the tears forming there. I reached out my hand to cup your cheeks pulling you to me. I passionately kissed you back as you stayed inside of me.
We laid there for an hour or two enjoying the night and each others bodies.
Written by MVV
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BDSM 101: More Common Misconceptions about D/s Relationships that are made by D/s Practitioners
People who pursue power dynamics for dysfunctional reasons have evolved many toxic ideas surrounding the BDSM lifestyle, which are often repeated and imitated by new and less experienced kinksters. Here are more such misconceptions:
1. A dominant can take out their daily anger and frustrations on their submissive by beating them to take the edge off.
Impact activities and punishments should never be delivered in anger. Hitting a partner who doesn’t benefit to “take the edge off” is abuse.
2. Dominants keep submissives so they can make them do unwanted work and chores, allowing them to kick back and enjoy a task free life.
If you are a sub who likes domestic tasks, you may get pleasure and fulfillment in sharing this type of dynamic with someone, but if dishes and laundry isn’t your idea of service, don’t let your dominant partner use your relationship to enable their lazy lifestyle.
3. A kept submissive cannot leave their dominant until the dominant releases them from service.
Submission is a voluntary action. Subs can submit or break their submission at any time, and for any reason.
4. D/s scenes are about constantly pushing a sub’s limits, and encouraging them to overcome them.
While couples may decide to have scenes that are designed to push limits, a typical BDSM scene should play within well established safe zone activities. Limits are personal boundaries, and a dominant who knowingly goes after your limits without discussion should be red flagged for abuse.
5. It’s up to adult kinksters to teach the lifestyle to minors so they are ready to participate by the time they are 18.
Minors should explore vanilla relationships until they have lived long enough (at least 18 years) to earn and be able to defend their own consent. Adults should not expose minors to BDSM and D/s dynamics. If you are a minor who is being taught BDSM and D/s dynamics by an adult, you are being groomed and abused.
6. Pain corrects submissives.
A masochist enjoys pain. Many submissive people are masochistic. Therefore, for many subs, pain is not corrective. Masochistic subs who are punished with pain may act out in order to receive more pain from their dominant. Pain can be a consequence for a non masochistic sub, provided it is not a limit.
7. There is nothing more to being a dominant than saying you’re a dominant.
Words are meaningless without action. Know a dominant by their actions - not their self ascribed title.
8. Once a dominant explores CNC with a submissive, the submissive loses their safe word.
A submissive should always retain their safeword. Having a way to stop scenes is never more important then when you are exploring non-consent/rape. Without a way to express your consent is in danger, exploring the fantasy of rape can quickly become an actual rape.
Late Night Drive
We had been on the road since leaving my folks place. The music filled the car along with the soft chatter of our voices. You relaxed happily in the passenger seat. Teasing how you got to be the passenger princess for once. I laughed and rolled my eyes. Enjoying the evening drive. The roads were quiet and the stars shone brightly in the night sky.
I smiled over at you. “May I hold your thigh?” I asked softly. Always check in with you before making any sudden moves. You let out a deep masculine laugh, “you could hold my cock if you wanted to, sweetie.” I playfully smacked your arm then. “You goofball!” But I did place my hand gently on your thigh and massaged your muscles.
It was a mindless massage yet you enjoyed my touch nonetheless. You felt cared for and respected. However, the sweet thoughts suddenly stopped as you felt my hand move over and cup your groin. You turned your face towards me where I continued to watch the road. You could have sworn even in the dark you could see that naughtie smirk of mine begin and the heat rush to my cheeks.
I turned to you then feeling the weight of your eyes, “yes?” You shook your head, “you’re playing a dangerous game kitten.” I laughed then and all you got in response was a nuh uh.
My hand continued to leisurely massage and cup over your crotch. I bit my lip before turning to quickly ask, “can you unzip, please?” You smirked then, “unzip what?” I squirmed slightly, “you know what.” You laughed deeply then, “actually I do not. Maybe kitten should try using her big kid words…or is she not the big girl she convinced me she was today?” I let out a huff. Knowing exactly where this trap would lead me.
“Can you please release your cock so I may play with it? Pretty please.” I batted my eyelashes at you. “Good girl. Since you asked so nicely I think I can oblige, kitten,” you cooed. Which only made me squirm more.
Unfortunately, I had to keep my eyes mostly on the road but caught a few glimpses of you agonizingly unzipping your pants. So slow! Teasing me as best as you could. I purred once I saw your semi hard cock sprang free. “Thank you, sir.” You simply rubbed my head and leaned back in the seat, spreading your thighs wide.
I let my hand explore your semi flaccid cock. Enjoying how soft your skin was and the feel of your delicate member in my hand. I then circled the tip of your cock with my finger, dragging my nail gently across. You let out a loud moan as I teased your head. My hand then gripped the length of you and unhurriedly stroked you. I glanced over at you as safely as good to find your eyes relaxed and you watching my hand pump your hardening cock.
“Does this feel good, daddy?” I purred, wanting to know where you were at as well. “It feels heavenly kitten, don’t stop,” you moaned. Your precum began oozing out making it easier to pump you. I would slowly and simply wrap my hand around you, tightening and loosening my grip.
“You’re a little tease!” you breathed out. I turned and smirked at you then. “Nuh uh! Just a good girl.” I giggled. “That giggle is anything but a good girl. Naughtie girl more like it.” Your voice became deep and rich as I brought you closer and closer to the edge.
I continued to play with your cock, however, kept you on the edge of cumming. Never pushed you over because I am kind like that. You knew exactly what I was doing but wanted to hear the words from me. I bit my lip before glancing over at you. “Can we have sex when we get home?” I asked.
You nearly choked before laughing. Forgetting how blunt I could be at times. “Of course we can. I think a certain someone needs her holes filled.” I squeaked before letting out a soft, “maaaaybe.”
Once in the garage and safely parked. We hastily made our way to the bedroom. Our clothes quickly became a pile on the floor. You pushed me down onto the bed. I spread my legs wide for you, showing you how pink and wet my core already was. You crawled over me kissing up shins and thighs. Then planting kisses on my tummy before sucking my nipple. Your fingers roughly tugged on the opposite one.
“Please. I need you inside of me,” I begged, rocking my hips towards you. You managed a grunt, moving my legs so they sat on your shoulders. You thrusted hard into me. Rolling your hips in long, full pumps. I cried out beneath you as each thrust hit my g-spot. I squirmed, my hands gripped the sheets.
You reached over and grabbed my wand off the nightstand, setting it the lowest setting before handing it to me. “Cum with daddy, kitten,” you moaned into my neck. I placed the toy in my right hand and let it hum against my clit. You felt my walls spasm around you as the toy aided in me reaching the edge.
We both moaned, our mouths connecting. “Fuck! I am going to cum,” I cried out. The words were all the confirmation you needed. You groaned as you thrusted deep into me one last time. Our cries filled the air as your hot seed met with my pulsating walls. Our breathing was labored as we rested our foreheads together.
You flopped over next to me, pulling me in tight to your body. I instantly nuzzled in against your chest enjoying the warmth of your body as you rubbed my back. I smiled up at you, “that was fun. We should do it again.” Again I brought laughter to you as you brushed my hair back. Your own smile radiating in your face. “Yes it was and I believe my calendar is open in 30 minutes.” I slapped your ass playfully, “you cheeky boy.” Which earned me an ass slap back.
Written by MVV
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