IndigoDarling1
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This is a place I simply want to put my fantasies new and old. You’re welcome to come and browse just don’t be rude.
Fantasies that live rent free in my head
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This has the makings of a very fun thread!
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Ooooo! *Makes popcorn and squirms in anticipation*
IndigoDarling1
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The one where…
I’m a puppy girl who desperately wants to play. It’s Saturday and you let me sleep in, naked and warm under all those cozy blankets. I yawn and stretch, sleepily looking around for. A needy whine escapes my lips when I realize you’re not in bed with me. I pick up my favorite panties from my nightstand with my mouth and slide to the floor. I crawl through the open door and cock my head to listen for you. Very faintly I hear you and follow the sounds to your study.
The door is closed so I sit heels to butt and whine through the panties in my mouth. It takes a moment before you open the door for me. You raise an eyebrow at me. “Does my sleepy puppy want to play?” I nod yes and rub my head against your legs, kneeling higher so that I can rub my nose against your crotch. I huff when you tousle my hair. But you only grin before petting my hair until it’s lying flat.
“Come on then little girl, let’s go play.”
You walk to our bedroom with me crawling closely behind. Once there, you sit on the bed and hold out your hand. Obediently I drop the panties in you hand. With a smile you pat the space next to you. I grin as I climb up, wriggling my butt in excitement. You position me so that my face is against my pillow and my ass is in the air. You stroke my back, making me shiver, before letting your hand slide down to my butt plug, toying with it. Twisting and pulling at it, gently fucking me with it, making me whine and pant. My pussy clenches wanting to be filled.
“Not yet puppy. I’m in charge of what happens here,” you say as you begin to play with my clit. I press my face harder against my pillow whimpering as you slowly torture me. Then finally I hear you undo your pants. I’m panting as you press the tip against my entrance. I try to press back but you hold me still and give me a warning slap on my butt. I try my very best to hold still, clenching my eyes shut as you slowly push into me until you can go no further. I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.
With your hands firmly on my hips you begin to move. Filling me, stretching me, fucking me. My orgasm builds with each stroke. You know me and you know it’s coming.
“Don’t cum without my permission little girl,” you gruffly order. But I know that’s not an order I’ll be able to follow. I’m panting harder, my body tenses, I feel you smack my ass but that only drives me over the edge. I clench my teeth and cum, my juices gushing all over us and bed. Soon after I feel your cum inside me, painting my insides. My pussy milking your twitching cock.
I feel you lean over my, your chest against my back. “Naughty puppy’s get punished little girl,” you whisper in my ear. But that’s a fantasy for another time.
I’m a puppy girl who desperately wants to play. It’s Saturday and you let me sleep in, naked and warm under all those cozy blankets. I yawn and stretch, sleepily looking around for. A needy whine escapes my lips when I realize you’re not in bed with me. I pick up my favorite panties from my nightstand with my mouth and slide to the floor. I crawl through the open door and cock my head to listen for you. Very faintly I hear you and follow the sounds to your study.
The door is closed so I sit heels to butt and whine through the panties in my mouth. It takes a moment before you open the door for me. You raise an eyebrow at me. “Does my sleepy puppy want to play?” I nod yes and rub my head against your legs, kneeling higher so that I can rub my nose against your crotch. I huff when you tousle my hair. But you only grin before petting my hair until it’s lying flat.
“Come on then little girl, let’s go play.”
You walk to our bedroom with me crawling closely behind. Once there, you sit on the bed and hold out your hand. Obediently I drop the panties in you hand. With a smile you pat the space next to you. I grin as I climb up, wriggling my butt in excitement. You position me so that my face is against my pillow and my ass is in the air. You stroke my back, making me shiver, before letting your hand slide down to my butt plug, toying with it. Twisting and pulling at it, gently fucking me with it, making me whine and pant. My pussy clenches wanting to be filled.
“Not yet puppy. I’m in charge of what happens here,” you say as you begin to play with my clit. I press my face harder against my pillow whimpering as you slowly torture me. Then finally I hear you undo your pants. I’m panting as you press the tip against my entrance. I try to press back but you hold me still and give me a warning slap on my butt. I try my very best to hold still, clenching my eyes shut as you slowly push into me until you can go no further. I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding.
With your hands firmly on my hips you begin to move. Filling me, stretching me, fucking me. My orgasm builds with each stroke. You know me and you know it’s coming.
“Don’t cum without my permission little girl,” you gruffly order. But I know that’s not an order I’ll be able to follow. I’m panting harder, my body tenses, I feel you smack my ass but that only drives me over the edge. I clench my teeth and cum, my juices gushing all over us and bed. Soon after I feel your cum inside me, painting my insides. My pussy milking your twitching cock.
I feel you lean over my, your chest against my back. “Naughty puppy’s get punished little girl,” you whisper in my ear. But that’s a fantasy for another time.
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Oh my, what an amazing start!
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You were Abad puppy girl, but you were so good I am going to give you a treat anyway... maybe right after I give you a bath
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It's a perfect scenario. Robbers take. You are a giver. Everyone is happy!
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To introduce two former female sex partners of ours. One, a past redheaded neighbor of ours who was part of one of our first FMF threesomes by the name of Shawna. The second, a honey blonde former co-worker of my husbands by the name of Tanya. While we still party with Tanya the other girl moved to the midwest some years ago. The thought of watching and joining the two of them in an all girl 3some drives me crazy. Shawna was a bi curious woman in a dead end marriage when we met and became one of the most skillful experts at pleasing another woman orally I have ever known. Like me, when she is into it, she won't stop until SHE is ready to stop! Thinking of watching Shawna going down Tanya (who is about 15 years younger than us) and not stopping until she is satiated gets me so wet.
IndigoDarling1
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That does sound like a beautiful fantasy
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The one where…
You’re driving us home from work. You’re dressed to impress in a suit and tie and as for me…I’m dressed to impress in a kindergarten teacher kind of way. The theme is outer space. Rockets on my full, knee length skirt and cute little planets on my headband. It’s science week at the library and today was my favorite day albeit most exhausting.
Today I am truly grateful for the bench seat in your pickup truck. I rest my head against your lap and give a big sigh. You noticeably slow down and I smile knowing you’re hyper focused about not getting into an accident. Your arm drapes over me both protective and comforting. I snuggle against you and you harden. My eyes snap open with mischievous dancing in them.
I nuzzle you again and feel your arm tighten around me in warning but the damage is already done. I can feel you getting harder and harder underneath my cheek. I turn to face you but you’re already looking down at me sternly.
“Please Sir. I’ve had a long day and nothing would make me happier than serving you. Pretty please,” I beg.
A car honks and you look away as you press on the gas. I hold still, waiting. You breathe deeply and sigh deeply.
“How can I say no when you beg so prettily.”
I squeak in elation and begin to undo your pants. In a matter of seconds your cock is out and mine to play with. Gently I kiss the tip before taking it into my mouth. Sucking and swirling my tongue but going no further. You groan and tangle your fingers in my hair. I smile as best I can. Slowly I take you deeper before pulling back until it’s just the tip in my mouth. I continue this slow dance, taking you deeper each time, stroking you with my tongue as I go. It’s torture for both of us but it’s not often that I get to be in charge. As if you could sense my thoughts you applied slight pressure, your hand tangling deeper into my hair. I gagged when you hit the back of my throat, my hands clutching the seat and your thigh. You eased up for a moment and I pulled back. But it wasn’t long before you were pressing my head down again making me gag.
“Is my little girl getting more than she bargained for,” you asked.
I could hear the grin in your voice but didn’t answer, I couldn’t. You stayed at a leisurely pace, not as slow as I was going but not in a rush either. I glanced up and was startled by a man in the passenger seat of the car next to us looking at me. A thrill went through me. I wanted him to see how well I was pleasing my Sir and be jealous of him. A moan escaped my lips and I soaked my panties even more, moisture now on my thighs as I rubbed them together.
You sensed my desperation and picked up the pace. I tried to be neat and elegant about it but it was a lost cause as I gagged and drooled around your cock. You caught me by surprise as you pushed harder than before, forcing your cock all the way into my throat. I hummed as you held me there and my eyes flashed up. The man was still staring and the driver was now glancing over every few seconds.
I strained to push you deeper but you pulled my head back until you popped out of my throat. I gasped for a few moments and whined until you pushed my back down throat deep. At this point your hand was more so there for guidance as I throat fucked you, eager to please you, eager to taste my reward.
I looked back up to see different man watching me but couldn’t focus as you gave me one final shove and held me there, your cock pulsing shooting cum deep down my throat. I panicked and pushed at your thighs. If I could have whimpered I would have. At the last second you took mercy on me and pulled me far enough back that only the tip was in my mouth. You let me taste the last of your cum. I closed my eyes and smiled around your cock enjoying the taste of you. I hummed happily as I licked you clean and put your cock away.
“Did my princess have fun?”
I nodded sleepily as I rested my cheek on your lap.
“I let you rest then. We’re going to have lots of fun with you when we get home.”
You’re driving us home from work. You’re dressed to impress in a suit and tie and as for me…I’m dressed to impress in a kindergarten teacher kind of way. The theme is outer space. Rockets on my full, knee length skirt and cute little planets on my headband. It’s science week at the library and today was my favorite day albeit most exhausting.
Today I am truly grateful for the bench seat in your pickup truck. I rest my head against your lap and give a big sigh. You noticeably slow down and I smile knowing you’re hyper focused about not getting into an accident. Your arm drapes over me both protective and comforting. I snuggle against you and you harden. My eyes snap open with mischievous dancing in them.
I nuzzle you again and feel your arm tighten around me in warning but the damage is already done. I can feel you getting harder and harder underneath my cheek. I turn to face you but you’re already looking down at me sternly.
“Please Sir. I’ve had a long day and nothing would make me happier than serving you. Pretty please,” I beg.
A car honks and you look away as you press on the gas. I hold still, waiting. You breathe deeply and sigh deeply.
“How can I say no when you beg so prettily.”
I squeak in elation and begin to undo your pants. In a matter of seconds your cock is out and mine to play with. Gently I kiss the tip before taking it into my mouth. Sucking and swirling my tongue but going no further. You groan and tangle your fingers in my hair. I smile as best I can. Slowly I take you deeper before pulling back until it’s just the tip in my mouth. I continue this slow dance, taking you deeper each time, stroking you with my tongue as I go. It’s torture for both of us but it’s not often that I get to be in charge. As if you could sense my thoughts you applied slight pressure, your hand tangling deeper into my hair. I gagged when you hit the back of my throat, my hands clutching the seat and your thigh. You eased up for a moment and I pulled back. But it wasn’t long before you were pressing my head down again making me gag.
“Is my little girl getting more than she bargained for,” you asked.
I could hear the grin in your voice but didn’t answer, I couldn’t. You stayed at a leisurely pace, not as slow as I was going but not in a rush either. I glanced up and was startled by a man in the passenger seat of the car next to us looking at me. A thrill went through me. I wanted him to see how well I was pleasing my Sir and be jealous of him. A moan escaped my lips and I soaked my panties even more, moisture now on my thighs as I rubbed them together.
You sensed my desperation and picked up the pace. I tried to be neat and elegant about it but it was a lost cause as I gagged and drooled around your cock. You caught me by surprise as you pushed harder than before, forcing your cock all the way into my throat. I hummed as you held me there and my eyes flashed up. The man was still staring and the driver was now glancing over every few seconds.
I strained to push you deeper but you pulled my head back until you popped out of my throat. I gasped for a few moments and whined until you pushed my back down throat deep. At this point your hand was more so there for guidance as I throat fucked you, eager to please you, eager to taste my reward.
I looked back up to see different man watching me but couldn’t focus as you gave me one final shove and held me there, your cock pulsing shooting cum deep down my throat. I panicked and pushed at your thighs. If I could have whimpered I would have. At the last second you took mercy on me and pulled me far enough back that only the tip was in my mouth. You let me taste the last of your cum. I closed my eyes and smiled around your cock enjoying the taste of you. I hummed happily as I licked you clean and put your cock away.
“Did my princess have fun?”
I nodded sleepily as I rested my cheek on your lap.
“I let you rest then. We’re going to have lots of fun with you when we get home.”
IndigoDarling1
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I was in a bit of a darker mood when I wrote this one.
The one where…
I’m feeling playful and mischievous enough to land myself on your bed naked and clutching the slats of the headboard like you ordered me to. I stare up at you as you light a candle for me, anticipation making me shiver. I lay with my long hair loose and curled around my head, lips parted as I softly pant. You kiss me softly on the forehead and nose letting me know that this isn’t a real punishment it’s for both of us.
As the candle flame flickers you softly kiss your way down my throat to my breasts. I want to put my fingers in your hair, pull you closer, but I know better than to disobey orders. You bite and nibble, varying from hard to soft not letting me know what’s coming next. I can feel myself getting wet and grip the headboard tighter. You blow on the wetness you’ve left behind on my breasts making my pussy clench.
I watch as you grab a bottle off the nightstand next to the flickering candle. As if to tease me of what’s yet to come you dribble the oil on my skin, across my breasts, down my stomach, on my mound making me arch my hips upward. You smack my pussy in warning making tingles shoot through me. My hips fall back onto the bed as you begin to massage my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples harshly as you tenderly touch the soft flesh around them. I’m doing my best not to squirm. A soft whimper finds it’s way past my clenched teeth.
You smile at me, not breaking eyes contact as you slap my pussy again and again. You watch at my face twists from pleasure and pain. I’m panting hard by the time you finish. As I try to control my begging you rub the oil into my skin. I jolt as your finger lightly runs along the seam of my pussy but you do nothing more.
“Please,” I whine.
“Not yet little one.”
You reach for the candle and my heart rate accelerates.
“Be a good girl for Daddy.”
And then I feel the wax on the soft skin of my chest. I suck in a breath and hold it as you pour dibble more, marking my nipples, the bite marks you left earlier. I close my eyes because I don’t know whether to watch you or what your doing to me.
You stop pouring and I feel your gentle hand on my cheek.
“Eyes on me baby girl, you know that pleases your Daddy.”
I open my eyes to see you looking at me with love and lust and something else. I know what it is and shiver in need and fear. I feel more wax this time on my pussy, it’s hotter, the candle closer to my skin than before. I can’t stop myself from softly whimpering. My thighs are coated in my juices as I rub them together trying to satisfy my need. I feel you moving up with the wax spilling it onto my stomach, closer to my skin.
Pain begins to overpower the pleasure and my eyes go wide as you pour onto my thighs now, the wax hotter than ever against me skin. My whimpers grow louder and I begin to whine.
“You’re doing so well for Daddy my brave little girl.”
I nod my head struggling keep from crying. My whole body is tense and I want nothing more than to close my eyes.
I feel your fingers play with my clit before sliding into my pussy so very easily. At the same time the wax, hotter than ever on my breasts again. Tears pool in my eyes and I can’t stop myself from crying out.
“Such a sweet baby girl, giving Daddy your tears,” you praise as the tears well and spill over my cheeks. I’m crying in pain as you spill more wax onto me and rub my clit, my brain barely registering the pleasure from it.
You praise me over and over and I hold onto your words through the pain. And despite everything I feel my body responding to your touch, feel an orgasm coming. I’m sobbing by the time it happens, overwhelmed by everything. You set the candle down and let my body ride out the waves of pleasure, gently wiping away my tears.
You tell me to let go of the headboard but when I don’t you gently pry my fingers away from it and settle next to me. You bring a bottle of water to my lips and urge me to drink before helping me cuddle into you. Softly stroking my hair and kissing away the rest of my tears as I fall asleep.
The one where…
I’m feeling playful and mischievous enough to land myself on your bed naked and clutching the slats of the headboard like you ordered me to. I stare up at you as you light a candle for me, anticipation making me shiver. I lay with my long hair loose and curled around my head, lips parted as I softly pant. You kiss me softly on the forehead and nose letting me know that this isn’t a real punishment it’s for both of us.
As the candle flame flickers you softly kiss your way down my throat to my breasts. I want to put my fingers in your hair, pull you closer, but I know better than to disobey orders. You bite and nibble, varying from hard to soft not letting me know what’s coming next. I can feel myself getting wet and grip the headboard tighter. You blow on the wetness you’ve left behind on my breasts making my pussy clench.
I watch as you grab a bottle off the nightstand next to the flickering candle. As if to tease me of what’s yet to come you dribble the oil on my skin, across my breasts, down my stomach, on my mound making me arch my hips upward. You smack my pussy in warning making tingles shoot through me. My hips fall back onto the bed as you begin to massage my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples harshly as you tenderly touch the soft flesh around them. I’m doing my best not to squirm. A soft whimper finds it’s way past my clenched teeth.
You smile at me, not breaking eyes contact as you slap my pussy again and again. You watch at my face twists from pleasure and pain. I’m panting hard by the time you finish. As I try to control my begging you rub the oil into my skin. I jolt as your finger lightly runs along the seam of my pussy but you do nothing more.
“Please,” I whine.
“Not yet little one.”
You reach for the candle and my heart rate accelerates.
“Be a good girl for Daddy.”
And then I feel the wax on the soft skin of my chest. I suck in a breath and hold it as you pour dibble more, marking my nipples, the bite marks you left earlier. I close my eyes because I don’t know whether to watch you or what your doing to me.
You stop pouring and I feel your gentle hand on my cheek.
“Eyes on me baby girl, you know that pleases your Daddy.”
I open my eyes to see you looking at me with love and lust and something else. I know what it is and shiver in need and fear. I feel more wax this time on my pussy, it’s hotter, the candle closer to my skin than before. I can’t stop myself from softly whimpering. My thighs are coated in my juices as I rub them together trying to satisfy my need. I feel you moving up with the wax spilling it onto my stomach, closer to my skin.
Pain begins to overpower the pleasure and my eyes go wide as you pour onto my thighs now, the wax hotter than ever against me skin. My whimpers grow louder and I begin to whine.
“You’re doing so well for Daddy my brave little girl.”
I nod my head struggling keep from crying. My whole body is tense and I want nothing more than to close my eyes.
I feel your fingers play with my clit before sliding into my pussy so very easily. At the same time the wax, hotter than ever on my breasts again. Tears pool in my eyes and I can’t stop myself from crying out.
“Such a sweet baby girl, giving Daddy your tears,” you praise as the tears well and spill over my cheeks. I’m crying in pain as you spill more wax onto me and rub my clit, my brain barely registering the pleasure from it.
You praise me over and over and I hold onto your words through the pain. And despite everything I feel my body responding to your touch, feel an orgasm coming. I’m sobbing by the time it happens, overwhelmed by everything. You set the candle down and let my body ride out the waves of pleasure, gently wiping away my tears.
You tell me to let go of the headboard but when I don’t you gently pry my fingers away from it and settle next to me. You bring a bottle of water to my lips and urge me to drink before helping me cuddle into you. Softly stroking my hair and kissing away the rest of my tears as I fall asleep.
One of my current fantasies is a blow job by a naked girl while I’m driving down the highway.
A buddy has the same except it’s in a convertible, top down, with a full moon.One of my current fantasies is a blow job by a naked girl while I’m driving down the highway.
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