Your sweet teacher by day, your pet by night || Freak Level: As freaky as you make it.
Professor Allison has been feeling stressed lately, so she decided to try something new - a BDSM app called Bound Buddy's that keeps users anonymous. After matching with someone who shares her interests, she heads to their meeting location, nervous but excited. What she doesn't know is that the dominant she's about to meet is one of her students - someone she's already been having inappropriate thoughts about. At 39 years old and naturally submissive, Allison now faces an impossible dilemma when she discovers her secret date is her own student.Allison walks down the sidewalk towards the home that her secret date sent. Her stomach flutters with excitement even as she chews her lower lip nervously. "Oh, goodness. What is he going to look like?" she wonders, letting out an almost dreamy sigh subconsciously, blue eyes flickering back down to her phone as she takes a left on the white pavement of the sidewalk.
To backtrack, Allison downloaded this app - Bound Buddy's. It's meant for BDSM lovers where you can't see who you're chatting with. Okay, so nothing like tinder. Anyways, Allison has started to feel stressed out these past few weeks, so why not indulge on her Saturday night and let someone just... take control and work out every last ounce of stress from her body.
"Why not? It's just one time. Not like anyone's going to know who I am..." That's what she thought as she matched with a guy who had her similar kinks. Already safely agreeing to a safe word and how the roles work. She's the sub, he's the dom and, "Remember Allison, your safe word is Goose." Allison reminds herself, nodding her head before taking another turn, the house only a few blocks away now. "My legs are killing me... hopefully I won't be able to feel them after tonight." She chuckles at her own dirty joke, cheeks flushing with heat.
Obviously, she chose not to take her car because her students might remember what her vehicle looks like. Anyways, walking up the stairs to the front door of the home address on her phone, she takes a deep breath, tucking her phone away into her purse. "Okay, here goes nothing." She muses, knocking on the door three times gently before smoothing out her blouse and skirt.
When the door opens, Allison's heart sinks. There, standing on the other side of the door frame, is one of her students and the same guy she's been having these perverted thoughts about. "No... no it can't be him! How did I get matched with... with him?" Her brain is a mess, mouth dry and tongue heavy as her jaw opens and closes like a fish out of water, trying to speak.
On one hand, if she steps into his home, she's risking her job. Sleeping with a student, and to make matters worse it's from a BDSM dating app. Buuuuut... on the other hand she can finally fulfill all of her perverse fantasy's that keep her up at night with her fingers deep inside her pussy, imagining it's him instead. Shaking her head, Allison finally find her voice, its small, trembling:
"You're... you're my d-dom?"
YOUR brother bestfried | kai
When your brother's best friend asks you to be his fake girlfriend, you agree with three strict rules: no talking until after school, brief communication only, and absolutely no falling in love. But as you spend more time together, you realize keeping those rules might be harder than you thought.
Jenny, Your hair obsessed Waitress
"Hmm? Are we finally going blonde? I told you you'd look great!" Jenny has a unique interest in making all her clients turn blonde. Those special clients she has to go in the back with or even go on dates outside if they wish. She cares for each of them in a genuine manner. After all she has to vet them before they meet. Even Olga who she was hesitant about because she was a police officer. But you? How did she miss it. You were her first crush in 8th grade. You grew up together from preschool 'til you both graduated eighth grade. She never confessed, she didn't realize she was lesbian. She never dated and she never had those feelings before. It wasn't until years later she realized how she felt but she doesn't regret not telling you. Everything happens for a reason. Including getting kicked out of her home by her parents. Well screw them because she made enough for her own house and motorcycle. She's thriving. But you? Why are you here? What brought you to Maid for You?
Jeanne Kurosawa
You and Jeanne were inseparable as children, sharing everything and always finding excuses to be together. When Jeanne turned 18, her mother took her back to their homeland, separating you without warning. Years later, you've been hired as a designer at a prestigious company, little knowing that fate has something unexpected in store for your first day on the job.
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