Words Can't Express What This Made Me Feel Just Now. 😳😳😳

(Nightly ritual)

Y/N listening to music

Bridget: hey Y/N what are you listening to

Y/N looks up to take headphones off: what?

Bridget: I said what are you listening too?

Y/N: oh nothing much just this really cool incantation I stole from a closed cellar in the basement

Bridget: ....

Y/N....

Sleepover at Regina George's house

after school Regina invited you to her house for a sleepover, the weekend was approaching so you figured why the hell not your parents wouldn't really give a damn anyway. You were definitely feeling her and she was feeling you. Upon approaching regina and the girls she dismissed them and told them to respectfully fuck off and leave with whoever else to see them later. She hopped in the pink jeep and turned to look at you. "get in loser". She smirked. You hopped inside and road home with her. Your type of course was veeeery layed back. You wore slides, grey sweats, an oversized hoodie and a beanie almost everyday. But what caught her eye was the pink and black outfit you had on that day. Pink oversized hoodie with a black beanie and black sweats with pink slides. The hoodie read Barbies bitch across the front so you can see why it attracted her. "so Jaden is it"? She asked. "wassup"? You asked. "how long have you been going to this school? She asked curiously, quite literally speeding home. "about a couple months now. Was a transfer. Why"? You asked. She shook her head and shrugged softly. "well shit it's not like your not the hottest fucking living creature roaming the halls in school. I mean you literally talk to no one, sit with no one. It's like you just carry yourself." She said. "yuh, I mean I'm chillin". You said smiling softly. She knew off the bat you were a stoner and she had a plan. Pulling into her driveway she took you with her upstairs and set the mood with some chill music and turned the lights off turning the LEDs she got for Christmas on. A soft pink color cascaded the room and you immediately lit a pre-rolled blunt from your pocket. "you don't mind if I hit this do you"? You asked. She bit her lip and shook her head. You inhaled taking a huge hit and let it sit for a while until finally you exhaled and blew the smoke out your nose, merely inches away from Regina's face. "oh hey". You said softly. "hey". She said. Your eyes trailed down from her eyes to her lips and she got the message fairly quickly. She placed a soft kiss on your lips softly biting your bottom lip and letting a moan slip through her throat first. You were so high to figure out what was going on but let her do her thing. You put your hands on her waist letting her take control to see where things could potentially go. "Jaden you are so fuckin hot you know that daddy"? She said straddling your lap. Smirking softly to yourself you tugged the bottom of her shirt and she let you take it off of her. Taking another hit of the blunt and carefully putting it back onto the ashtray you pulled her closer to you and softly needed at her beautiful round boobs, sucking on her already hard nipples letting them go with a pop. "fuck J" she moaned. You stood up with her on your lap turning around to lay her down on the bed. "wait. Don't move". She said. "lemme look at you". She said biting her lip. You slowly began removing your hoodie, then taking off your slides kicking them aside softly. Seeing her eye you like her favorite toy only coaxed you more and more. Getting to your sweats she stopped you only for her to replace your hands with hers. "this right here, this is mine" she said purring. She slowly pulled down your sweats taking you in her hand and giving you a firm tug. You were so high all you could feel was a wave of warmth rush over you. You softly moaned and whimpered as she strokes you getting you hard enough for you to put it down on her just like she wants it. "are you ready baby"? She asked. You nodded and climbed on top of her giving back the kiss she gave you the first time. "please". She whispered. You slid inside of her with ease, vision going blurry, head filling with clouded thoughts but clear enough to see. She trailed her hands all the way down your torso to your ass. "oh my god". She moaned. You started off slow and sensual, wanting her to feel all of you. You didn't ever want her to forget any of this. She leaned in close to whisper in your ear. "take me however you want me baby".

Dolls and Dummies (Logan Bennett) 

When I was a kid I always had a fear of dolls and dummies. My friends took me to see a ventriloquist show one night, and that night will always be marked as the worst night of my life. The moon was out , the wind was cold and it was about that time for me and my friends to head to the show. “C'mon guys I  don't wanna go, you know I hate dolls”. I said slightly irritated. Being kidnapped by my friends could have gone in a completely different direction, we could have gone to the bar to get shit faced at least, but instead I was shoved into the back of my friend's car and driven to the show. “Logan it’ll be fun i promise you, maybe you could even meet a girl  after the show”. One of my friends said laughing. “Fuck off”. I said, giving him the finger. The ride to the show was draining, and I felt like throwing up and getting hit by a bus, then seeing a doll or dummy insult a crowd to make you feel even more worse about your insecurities after the show and then laugh about it. Once we got there the crowd was already packed  and full of people stuffing their faces with popcorn, but mainly adults drinking to suppress their stress about their kids not behaving properly  and kids with cotton candy smeared all over their faces and talking about how the show is gonna be a good one. “Hey Logan, front row seats man”. I felt like dying there and then, I wished I could just leave but they were my ride home and the drive took at least an hour. I ended up sitting  next to a lady wearing a black Victorian dress with a black veil covering her entire face. I wondered why the hell she would be at a place like this if she was in mourning. Then again if this show is truly entertaining like the town describes, maybe it’ll be funny enough to make this poor woman laugh. The lights went dark and a low voice crept over the crowd. “Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls welcome to tonight's show, please make yourself known to the exits on your left right and in the back of the auditorium”. I for sure made myself known so I could make a quick escape if I got spooked or even looked like a bitch. Once the lights became brighter, looking to my right the lady was gone. “What the hell”? I looked around but she wasn’t there anymore. “Guys did you see that lady”? I asked, looking slightly insane. “What lady dude”? My friend asked. “I- nevermind”. I sank lower into my chair already feeling uncomfortable, now the only thing to make matters worse was a high pitched squeak that almost sounded like a voice. “Hello”? I looked around but saw nothing. “Dude quiet, we are trying to watch the show”. My adrenaline began to pump and I started to slowly freak out. “Guys i…I don't like this, I wanna go”. The lights became dim once more and this time I was the one on the stage. My body felt weird, it felt as if I was stiff as a board and couldn't bend normally. “What…what the hell is this”? I looked out to the audience and saw my friends staring back at me, but they didn’t notice anything wrong. It was like I was the only one who could comprehend the problem. I felt a sudden lift from under my armpits. I was in the air and sat upon the lap of someone who looked familiar. It was the lady I saw before the show. “W..what's going on”? I asked in a shaky tone. “My little one, you are my puppet, and I am your puppet master”.  I felt so sick and nauseous, the fear that I had came true but was even worse due to the fact that I became my own worst nightmare.

Dream Walker

y/n: how did you know I liked you?

Lyric: I can see others dreams

Y/n: ok well then *thinks what color is my underwear*

Lyric: purple

Y/n blushes: p...purple wha-

Lyric: your underwear

Y/n violently flustered:......

Lyric:.....

Y/n: t...that wasn't a dream.

Lyric: I can read minds too *smirks*

Y/n.........

Birthday Part 2

Nsfw 18+

Maestro loved to tease you, the older you got the worse the teasing became. They would always wear fish nets or an entire lingerie set underneath their gowns and wait for you to notice to get a delicious reaction from you. During the party you two snuck off and ended up in your room with maestro on your bed and you on the floor in between their legs. Maestro always instructed you, and you never dared to disobey an order from them. "Be a good girl and take mommy's tights off". They found out a week back that you had a mommy kink. Of course you never told but somehow they find out everything. You squeezed your thighs together while letting a whimper that was literal music to maestros ears slip past your pouty lips. "awww is someone feeling needy, do as I say and you'll get your reward. Disobey me and you get nothing. Mommy will quite honestly leave you to beg while i have a fun time with myself in front of you". They giggled maniacally under their breath. You did as you were told and the last thing you remember was your face in between maestros legs while their nails scraped the back of your head tangling their fingers into your hair while moaning the most delicious tunes your ears could ever hear. You loved hearing them so much it made you wet just hearing them. You could almost cum from the moans alone but you didn't want to upset your mistress. "Mmm, that's a good girl. Right there". Maestro rolled their eyes back softly while letting you explore every last bit of their warm wet cavern. You were so drunk on everything you didn't even realize when they came on your face. "such a pretty little thing. I'm never letting you go". They purred against your lips moaning from the taste of their juices on you. And for that you have to say best fucking birthday gift ever.

If this ain't the realist response I've seen 🤣🤣 I said....

Mommy has a pretty watchful eye on her little maggots we mustn't disappoint her.

Just imagine Agatha sitting in her living room smoking a joint while watching you clean. Soft opera is playing in the background and you're almost done cleaning. She blows out her puff of smoke and a small purple cloud of electric smoke swirls in her palm. She whispers a few words that begin to circle around you and cloud your senses. Within minutes your eyes turn purple and you stop what your doing slowly walking over to Agatha sitting down on the couch with her legs open in a very relaxed position. "mmm there we go, come to mommy kitten. You've been doing far too much work. You need a break". She purrs.

Imagine

just picture this, you're new to the town and you need a place to stay due to the fact you have no money or no job yet. So during your stroll you stumble upon a beautiful house at the end of the road just behind a graveyard. It's beautiful, black and gold filigry on everything including the huge double doors at the front. You knock on the door curious to see who owns the place and a gorgeous woman with a black fitted dress and corset answers the door. At first she looks you up and down rather than the other way around. As if making sure you're real and at the right place. "hello my lord, how can i help you"? The woman asked. You chuckled nervously. "o..oh I hope I'm not being any trouble just um...kinda new and need a place to stay". You said. The woman stood there for a few more moments and then I voted you in. Days past of you and her getting comfortable with each other. From the ghost orgy's to you fucking her into the dining room table and her bed chambers you could say you're the master of the house now. It started the night you had dinner with her and accidently made eye contact with her thigh garters and knife strap on her left thigh. "m...my lord ugh, please let me serve you" she moaned digging her nails into your back scratching the skin below. "take it like the mistress you are, let daddy help you first" you said holding her close while making sure she could feel every piece of you deep into her soul.

My soul levitates

Billie Eilish