Reluctant submissive Stories

I stood in the doorway, my red hair falling in disheveled waves over my shoulders, my silk blouse creased from a sleepless night. My green eyes, dulled by anxiety, avoided Alex’s gaze. A week earlier, he offered me an “arrangement” to cover my unpaid rent. A proposal I rejected with disgust, slamming my bedroom door. But that night, with my bank account empty and the rent deadline pressing like a blade against my throat,...

Mike's eyes gleamed with excitement as he watched Jeremy's finger slide in and out of my tight ass. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "You're doing so good, baby. You're going to love it." Alex's strokes grew more erratic, and I could feel his cock swell inside me. His breathing grew harsher, and with one final, deep thrust, he pulled out, and started stroking his cock furiously. "Swallow it all," he ordered, grabbi...

Emma, a shy college freshman with a penchant for loose sweatshirts and comfortable jeans, often found solace in the quiet corners of the school library. Her nose buried in a dusty textbook, she was a beacon of studious innocence amidst the bustling sea of youth. Her unassuming beauty went mostly unnoticed, hidden beneath a veil of academic ambition and introversion. But as fate would have it, her tranquil world was about...

This October Monday, arriving at the office, I felt unusually good, I even had time to make myself look pretty. Despite the cool weather, I chose to wear a black pencil skirt that hugged my hips elegantly, paired with an emerald silk blouse that highlighted my eyes. My red hair, slightly wavy, fell just below my shoulders, adding a touch of sensuality to my professional look. Eric, my boss, had already complimented me tha...

Jeremy's grip on my neck loosened, and he withdrew his softening cock from my mouth with a wet pop. I took a deep breath, tasting him on my tongue, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and desire. Alex, his chest rising and falling with excitement, leaned in and placed a tender kiss on my cheek before his tongue slithered down to my neck, tasting the salt and sweat that had gathered there. His hands gripped my hips,...