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Disclaimer: The characters in the story depicted are of legal age and are 18 and older. The first section is a backstory on how the best friends met.
All people depicted in this story are consensual adults.
I've always had the biggest crush on my best friend.
Our friendship goes all the way back to when we were in middle school. Stacy was always there for me as a supportive friend and stood up for me when other girls would try to bully me. She is the definition of true loyalty nobody would be able to resist.
Years Later...
Stacy and I stayed best friends through high school and beyond.
I started to get intrusive thoughts about her once we both became legal adults. Thoughts I could not control. It got dangerous very fast.
Every time I thought of her, I would get extreme sexual fantasies about her.
It's so fucking crazy, I thought to myself.
A crush?! On my best friend? That can't be right.
But here I am, 22 years old, and all I can think about is ambushing my face into her pretty pink pussy.
It's so fucking cute, I bet.
Just imagining how her pussy would look and taste feels like total cupcake bliss to me.
I have so many dreams about Stacy and me diving into our fantasies together. The next time I see her and if she gives her full consent, the party awaits!
The ideas I had were endless I thought about her eating sushi and cupcakes off of me.
I also thought about her putting that big round juicy ass up in the air and shaking it till it bounces all over me.
Lastly I envisioned her riding my face with that pink pussy until I squirt all over her, soaking her pretty little cheeks.
I have so many twisted and dark fantasies just waiting to be fulfilled.
Stacy has no idea I have this plan, but once she knows and agrees to be my submissive, everything will change.
Ring Ring Ring
The phone rings violently as I call Stacy to finally tell her my kinky plans.
"Heyy girly, what's up? Long time no see! How are you doing?"
"Hi babe, I'm doing well but David just broke up with me. He was an asshole. Found another girl and basically replaced me. The fucking shithead, I'm telling you."
"Whoa, are you serious? Yeah, David always gave me bad vibes. I heard he's really bad in bed too like he's become so vanilla over the years."
"Damn, you're right, Elizabeth. That's exactly how David and I's sex life was. He was never into the kinks I wanted. Just plain old anal and missionary. I just want to explore my fantasies but I don't even know where to start."
I freeze in shock anticipating exactly what Stacy is wanting.
She wants to explore kinks.
Well, this is fucking awesome, I think to myself.
Stacy may be a beginner, but knowing my own filthy mind, I dreamed of her saying yes snd now she has.
"Oh, darling, don't even worry. I have just the ropes to show you. You won't be disappointed."
"Yayyy, that makes me feel so much better."
"Good. So, Stacy are you familiar with BDSM dynamics? Preferably consent nonconsent? What's your experience being submissive?"
"Damn babe, that's intense. A submissive, huh? You mean like giving up control and acting like a complete whore and following orders?"
"Exactly, babydoll. You'd be giving up control and doing as I command without struggle. You'll serve to please me. All I ask is for your consent."
"Ooo babe, that sounds so hot. I would love to! I want to be used."
"Perfect, honeybee. So it's settled. You'll do every filthy thing I ask without complaining. I want to end the night with my pussy completely enrenched in your juices. I want your pretty pink pussy to do all the work to make me cum. I need to see that hole stretched out."
"When I'm craving food, I expect you to eat everything off my body from sweet pink cupcakes to foods that are messy in nature."
"I'm going to humiliate you the way a bestie should. Any questions before you surrender to me, slave?"
"No, Mistress. Everything you said is crystal clear."
"Perfect slut. Now be a good little princess and take off that tank top. Those big boobs are distracting me. They're so big and jiggly I need to see them now."
"Oh, and just for the record, call me Mistress. Moving forward as we are fucking you'll forget I'm even your best friend."
"Yes, Mistress."
I watch closely as Stacy takes off her tank top, admiring her big, juicy, jiggly boobs.
The lust I have for her is unreal.
Her long brunette hair, her sexy black eyeliner -- she's the ideal slut for me.
"There you go, Mistress. My big juicy boobs all yours to worship."
"Good girl. Now, crawl over here with that fat ass out, rubbing your pink pussy as you eat sushi off my tits. Then lean up and kiss me hard with your whole tongue swallow my saliva like the hungry whore you are."
"I'll be recording this, so make it your best effort."
"Yes, Mistress. I want to be recorded. I want everyone to see what a pathetic little slut I am. I want to be exposed as your toy. I want them to see me like this, being used and humiliated."
Damn. I knew Stacy had kinks, but I didn't think she was this slutty.
Everything she's saying makes me want to slam her against the wall and cuff those soft hands.
And those tits? God, they're perfect.
I could live in them. Worship them. Keep them as my own personal treasure.
The thought of her obeying me and being my best friend makes this even hotter.
And this?
This is only the beginning.
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