The Lesson : Chapter 4 Escalation and Intentions (MF,FF, Anal, Oral, Tying up, Teasing, Edging)

Chapter 1

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Chapter 2

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Chapter 3

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Chapter 4

It was fast approaching 2 am.

Olivia confronted Rebecca about the rope Josh had pulled out of his duffel bag, “What do you mean Becca? What are you talking about, the kind of sex I wasn’t thinking of?” She was horrified and started breathing heavily, terrified of the mental images shooting through her mind as they speak.

Josh walked around the bed, tying the rope around the wooden posts at all four corners as Rebecca explained, “Olivia, we need to get something out of this too. Do you think it’s really that easy that I’d give up my lover for the night for your sexual discoveries?”

“Just sex!”, Olivia thundered.

“There is no such thing as ‘just sex’ Olivia,” Rebecca joked. “No man wants to have ‘just sex’ with you.” Olivia quivered at the idea. What is her best friend even thinking? This isn’t the mild-mannered but sexually promiscuous Becca she grew up with. Olivia, while kneeled down on the bed facing her naked best friend and Josh, relented to her curiosity. She needed to know what is about to happen, and she was scared of resisting, not when she is this exposed.

The Lesson : Chapter 3 From Behind (MF,FF, Anal, nipple play)

Chapter 1

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Chapter 2

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“No!” Olivia fumed. “Rebecca, I just want to know about sex, and practice actual sex. I don’t want any man fucking my ass.” Olivia resisted Rebecca’s offer, hesitant of having her behind penetrated by any man, nonetheless Josh.

“I let him fuck my face, I swallowed his cum, I let him eat my pussy while you squirt on my face Rebecca, but I really don’t want to do anal sex with anyone!”, Olivia retorted.

“Olivia, you need to know how to handle it,” Rebecca empathizes with her best friend but still insists. “What if your boyfriend wants to do it and you turn him down?” In fact, Olivia wasn’t able to answer that confidently. After some thinking, she mumbled, “Fine. Fine. Let’s do it.”

“What you need to understand is that relaxing is everything,” Rebecca explained. “Relax your ass, relax your body, and let yourself feel the insertion. I know you must be scared of getting hurt. And you might for the first few minutes.” Not doing a very good job convincing is she, Olivia quietly thought to herself.

The Lesson : Chapter 2 Reciprocation (MF,FF, oral)

Continued from Chapter 1

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Chapter 2

“Good! Now you know what it takes to properly blow a man and swallow his cum,” Rebecca looked on proudly of Olivia. “Some men needs more though. It’s not enough to be pleased, some like to please women as well.”

“What do you mean?” Olivia asked, looking confused. “What’s next? Actual fucking?”

Rebecca smiled at her friend’s jump to conclusion, “No, next Josh will show you what it feels to have your pussy eaten.” Rebecca pulled out a stainless vibrator from her handbag.

“Rebecca? What’s that for? And why are you naked?” Olivia blushed as she mentioned her friend’s perfect figure. If she were a man, she’d ravage Rebecca’s pussy day and night. “I thought this session was about Josh teaching me how to have sex?”

Amused by her friend’s innocence, Rebecca simply said, “Olivia, you didn’t think I’d let you have my boyfriend without me doing anything did you?” Her directness was scaring Olivia. “I tried to ask Josh if I could join in, you know, repeating my threesome in Bali. But he said this session is about you.”, Rebecca explained.

The Lesson : Chapter 1 Foreplays (MF, oral)

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Olivia rang Rebecca. Panicking, she confessed that she was going out with a man. The first man in her life aside from her father and brothers. A man who is expecting sex after tomorrow’s third date. Being a devout Christian, the thought of premarital sex disgusted Olivia’s entire family. For a time, she too was against such sexual pleasures though things has changed. “I need to keep this man Becca, he’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me,” Olivia proclaimed over the phone. “You need to teach me how to have sex.”

Sex. Rebecca was flabbergasted. “Sex? How can I possibly do that?” She asked Olivia. “Try it out on your own! Leave me out of it!” She had a slight idea of what her best friend was about to ask next.

“Becca, just once, and I will owe you more than I already do. Could you…ask Josh if he’d be okay with having sex with me,” Olivia popped the question. “You’ll be present of course, and you can teach me how to do things. I’ve masturbated a few times but I know sex is different.”

Clara & Mark : The Pact (MF)

Clara and Mark

Prologue : The Pact

A story told over a thousand times, in a thousand different ways. Like any other best friends from opposing sexes, Clara and Mark led their own lives. She was a beautiful brunette, 5’4, slim but overtly sexual. Clara attributes this to her perky D cup pair that always seem to be gorging out of any top she puts on. It doesn’t help that her hair was always tied back, the same way you’d expect any partner giving you oral to do it. Mark was a tall 6’2, muscular and lean. He was the sexy alpha male girls were dying to prance around. They’d been friends for the past twenty years. Best friends. They cried together, they spent time abroad together, they laughed and they learned life together.

They also made a pact when they were nineteen and about to leave for college. Clara’s family was about to move to Tokyo, Japan. Mark was destined to live in New York City. Out of sheer stupidity, or fortune as we will see soon, they promised to have sex with each other if they ever live in the same cities thrice. As luck will have it, they shared a dorm in Tokyo, a two-bedroom apartment in Hamburg and a slightly larger room in London.

Summer’s Second Trip (NC, gang bang, bondage, BDSM, cum play, rope play, nipple torture)

(This is a different story but with the same character. I was very busy during the new years, and didn’t get to continue Summer’s story. So I figure I get her to another series of events, with the last one taking place a few years ago.)

*It had been two years since Summer’s ordeal. After a week of captivity, the captors had released our young Summer on the side of the road. She was treated, hospitalized and had undergone intensive therapy to overcome her trauma. Two years in and she was fine. Or so she told everyone.*

*Summer now works on an ocean liner. She finds that the mobility that comes with such a job allows her to remain anonymous. On land, she was the famous sex slave. Her name and face plastered all over the news. She had book deals. On open and international waters, no one in the past six months she’s been employed as a hotel manager on the cruise knew who she was. Perhaps they did, but they couldn’t care less. There was more fun to be had with alcohol and parties than rallying focus on a girl who was kidnapped.*

A Dirty Exchange (mf, edging)

(I wanted to see how dialogues can be used to guide narratives and create suspense with extremely minimized exposition. Here we go!)

“*Please, I can’t do this anymore…*”, Kara contended. “*I can’t see you, I don’t know what’s going on*.” She continued.

The man ignored her plea and kept his steady motion.

Kara begged, “*My knees hurt, I have been huddled in this position for hours, please let me…*”. Her plea for release was met with silence. He pushed in. He pulled out. Fully.

Before Kara could muster up the courage to ask again, he pushed in with his tip and stayed still.

“*I am about to…you can’t possibly stop there, keep moving please.”,* she pleaded. “*Your tip, it’s scraping my clit. It hurts…so good. Push it in please.*”

The man stayed still. His tip was indeed in contact with her clitoris. He was panting heavily from the teasing. Kara felt the man’s heartbeat through his erect cock.

“*Stay there then*.”, she changed her tone. The both remained motionless.

A few minutes passed. For Kara, it felt like days.

Lyra’s Cavities : (Forced orgasm, anal, cumplay, stripping, oral) (Chapter II: Enlargement)

Chapter II: Enlargement

Lyra watched as the men approached her exposed mouth. Tears ran down her cheeks. She knew what was coming, and she knew how it was coming. Sammy stood tall watching Lyra’s gleaming eyes. She felt a jolt of excitement. When Sammy was brought here a year ago, she too was subjected to what she now calls ‘enlargement process’. She remembered being tied to the same sofa, with vibrators taped inside her pussy and anus for four days. With each passing day, the size of the vibrators were incrementally increased. The last day was the most painful, whereby her captors tested her limits by inserting two vibrators in each hole. She remembered looking down at her own pussy lips and seeing them wriggle in tense reaction to the vibrators fucking her. Before the process, all she could take at a time was a cock in each hole. After, she comfortably fit three in her pussy, two in her anus as well as her mouth. The cartel’s bosses were so impressed that had decided to cancel their contract with a local businessman and use her to teach upcoming ‘trainees’. Now, Sammy was getting to take each captive girls through the process of enlargement. “Lyra, you no longer have free will.”, Sammy erupted when she noticed how violent Lyra’s squirming had become. “After enlargement, you still have to undergo orgasm control, vaginal muscle control and titty fucking, at the very least.”, she added. She knew what lies await for Lyra. Her jolt of excitement was partly the result of her enjoyment of seeing another female being tortured.

Lyra’s Cavities : (Forced orgasm, anal, cumplay, stripping, oral)

Just a short recap: Lyra, a beautiful mixed Japanese-American woman, was halted by immigration and searched for narcotics. The men proclaiming to be security guards anally and vaginally penetrated her. One of the men violated her mouth with his manhood. Her holes were filled and she is now laying weak in captivity.

Chapter 1 : Realization

Lyra was sulking on the cold, stainless table. Her bare breasts lay flat, push down by the weight of her body. Her nipples numb, sensitive to the cold steel. Her vagina still dripping of white cum that continued running down her thighs before forming a wet puddle on the table top. She can still taste the salty, bittersweet stench of ejaculate on her tongue. Her ear lobes and hair intertwined with semen ropes jutting out of her lips. She was a ravaged mess. Sobbing but pussy throbbing, Lyra can still feel the soreness of her gaping, opened pussy lips. She can still hear the flapping sound her butt cheeks made with the man who took her from behind. As hauntingly, she can still feel her pink vaginal wall expand and collapse with the cock’s every move.

A Roommate’s Touch (FF, fingering)

Sleeping Naked

Elizabeth exited the shower. The plastic curtains grazed her naked body as she strode past the shower curb. Looking herself in the mirror. she grabbed a dry towel by the door and slowly patted herself dry, staring with her wet, supple breasts. Taking the rim of the cloth, she dabbed her vagina lips little by little so as to not wake her clitoris up. She hung the moist towel on the gilded hook by the mirror.

She gently walked back to her bedroom, past the dimly lit hallway. In the spirit of her new found sexuality, she had hoped somebody is spying on her. As she quietly pushed her bedroom door open, she grinned. Amy, her roommate, is sound asleep. They had come to an agreement earlier. The night before, Elizabeth and Amy had professed with non-platonic affection for one another and kissed on the lips. Tonight, Amy was sleeping on her bed. It was summer and the AC had malfunctioned, conveniently. Amy wasn’t clothed. She was lying on her side, facing Elizabeth as she gently lowered herself onto the soft mattress. Elizabeth observed Amy. From her long, golden blond hair down to her long neck. She drew her eyes to her roommate’s breasts that were puffing up and down in accordance to her slow breathing. A muscular ab line ran down from Amy’s breasts to the top of her well-trimmed mound.

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