Author: DelWritesErotica

The Office Slut – Part 1 [Mdom] [Blackmail] [Public Humiliation]

“Everyone, I’d like you to meet our new office slut, the former Ms. Reynolds. You may not know this, but she was embezzling large sums of money from the company. We came to a little agreement about how she’d like to pay back her debt, and you’ll all have the opportunity to benefit from it. She’s free-use, so anyone in the office is welcome to use her as you please, anytime you’d like.” 

    Whispers broke out across the room, and while I couldn’t hear most of the time, a few were audible. 

    “What a whore…who willingly gives their body away instead of going to jail.” 

    “I never liked her…you can bet I’m going to use that ass the first chance I get.” 

    “How humiliating for her, she’s pathetic.” 

    My face continued to flush even redder with each comment, and I wanted to disappear. I had avoided jail time and saved my professional reputation, but at what cost? I was on my knees with a plug in my ass  – how much worse could things get? 

    Unfortunately, I didn’t know it at the time…but things could get much, much worse.  Read more »

Anything for an A – Part 2 [Mdom] [Public humiliation] [reluctance]

I could hear the students filtering into the classroom, but it all felt like gibberish to my ears  – the only thing I could really focus on was Professor Abbott’s cock in my mouth. He was much larger than I thought he’d be, and while I could take at least half of him, any slight movement made me feel like I was choking. 

As if he could sense my distress, Professor Abbott’s large hand came down to pet my hair. I’m sure he meant it as a comfort, but at the moment, it felt like the kind of thing you’d do to comfort an upset animal  – or, in my case, a pet. 

“Alright, quiet down, everyone, we’ve got a special lesson planned today,” Professor Abbott’s voice rung out in the room, and I heard the noise quiet. As the room became quieter, I tried my hardest not to moan or make any kind of noise that might alert the other college students to my presence. 

“What are we going to learn about, professor?” One student piped up.  Read more »

Anything for an A – Part 1 [Mdom] [Exhibitionism] [slight blackmail]

stared down at the C- minus in horror. 

In high school, I’d been a straight-A student with a perfect GPA, but now that I was in college, my grades and my GPA were plummeting. 

It wasn’t even that I was slacking off or partying – I’d spent countless nights locked away in my dorm, eyes glued to my textbooks until the sun came up. But the curriculum was harder here and the professors didn’t give any breaks. 

What am I going to tell my parents? They’re paying for my tuition. If they think I’m slacking off or being lazy, they’ll drag me back home and force me into community college. 

As hard as university was, it was still better than crawling back to my tiny, po-dunk hometown as a failure. 

No, there’s got to be something I can do – maybe some sort of extra credit. I’ll talk to the professor. 

With that plan in mind, I waited until class was over the next afternoon to speak with Professor Abbott. The other students cleared out quickly, but Professor Abbott remained at his desk, clicking away at his laptop. 

I took a deep breath and approached him. “Um, professor?”  Read more »

Locked Away for Cheating [Forced Chastity] [Mdom] [M/f]

I hadn’t expected my boyfriend to be serious – not with such a ridiculous request.

A couple of weeks ago, I’d gone to a party, gotten a little intoxicated, and hooked up with one of Max’s friends. Although the incident meant nothing, I still felt guilty enough to confess to my boyfriend, Max. I thought this would mean the end of our relationship, but he’d been more forgiving than I thought.

He told me he was willing to forget the entire ordeal and stay with me…as long as I wore a chastity belt. At that moment, I had been so grateful he was even willing to give me a chance that I didn’t consider the repercussions of agreeing with him.

I figured he’d just been exaggerating, there was no way he was really going to make me wear a chastity belt.

Or so I thought.

Just two weeks after my confession, Max called me into our bedrooms to show me something. He was smiling ear-to-ear with the biggest grin I’d ever seen on his face, and there was a large cardboard box sitting on the bed. Read more »