Hers to Command: Addicted (A story about a witch that can summon toys & men to do her bidding)

Every afternoon Kate heads to her room to enjoy alone time with her toys. Being a witch’s daughter has brought certain advantages passed down to her. Kate quickly learns how to make her toys do her bidding as she experiments with her new found powers bestowed to her on her 24th birthday.

Will Kate take her powers too far? Will her body be able to withstand the addiction? What happens when she learns how to conjure men with endless stamina, hard shafts that never go down and an imagination of the hottest guys she can think of?


My question to you… think this kind of story will flop pretty bad or is there a market out there for something like this? Haha. I started writing it as a joke as my wife told me her fantasy. She got turned on by it, so I turned it into a story.

I threw it on Amazon to see what happens. http://www.amazon.com/Addicted-infinite-energy-witch-Command-ebook/dp/B00OBIS004/ref=sr_1_fkmr0_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1412875350&sr=8-1-fkmr0&keywords=hers+to+keep+addicted+erotica

A knock at your door [FM] First Time Posting Written for a female reader. Should I keep writing?

Sorry ahead of time for poor punctuation, spelling and grammar =-) If you enjoy please comment and let me know.

There is a sudden loud banging nose coming from your living room. Someone is unexpectedly knocking on your door as you're in the shower. You frustratingly shout" hold on a second" as you quickly rinse off the soap from you curvy wet glistening body and wrap up in a short towel. You're somewhat pissed off as I unknowingly interrupted a particularly hot and heavy shower head fantasy time that you were fully engulfed in.

Little do I know, your clit is full and throbbing from the particularly exciting treatment that you were just giving it. Your pussy wet dripping and creamy with excitement. Your nipples hard and perky from the teasing and twisting as you fantasized about a stranger you saw on the subway but never spoke with.

M4F Second attempt after critique. Let me know

Your heart rate runs a little faster than usual as you sit on the bed waiting quietly, mind racing to places you want to ignore as you try to keep a level head. The sound of the door swinging open makes you jump a little as i back through it carrying our drinks, the only sound around is the gentle clinking of the ice in the glasses. Pleasantries exchange as I hand you the cool glass and sit beside you, watching your lips moisten as they meet with the glass, leaning closer without even thinking about it and having to snap back to reality before you realise. I take a sip to try and cool my thoughts down, next to a woman like yourself though I may as well have been tackling a wildfire with an ice cube. Awkwardness passes as I feign normality, setting up a standard horror movie as we start to get comfortable. I barely know whats happening in the movie, too aware that you're here next to me, wanting too much, needing to kiss bite and lick. The sound of eerie musics grows louder until you jump with fear puling my mind from the gutter back to the bedroom, your arm clinging onto mine, i seize the opportunity and pull you in close, sitting you between my legs and wrapping my arms around you, resting my head on your shoulder as we continue to watch the poorly crafted film. Your fingers run over my hands, back and forth sending thrills through my body as if it had been electrified, are you teasing? are you just fidgety? do I tease back? Fuck it.

The Lonely Princess [fm][fantasy][fdom][msub][reluc]

The dungeon was dark and damp, I could hear something scurrying around beneath me. I pointed my torch at the ground. As the light illuminated the floor, a small animal hissed and ran away, as if it were afraid of the light.

What am I doing? This is no place for a princess. I looked back at the stairs, perhaps I should go back. Back to my nice warm room, my soft bed and loyal cats. No, I must continue, this is my last chance.

I continued down the dungeon halls, looking at various cells. They were all empty, we only had one prisoner this night. He must be bruised and beaten, cold and shivering. As I thought about him, all alone and helpless, my legs began to shake.

Dr. Mom examines her son and gets a surprise

Still a work in process, but:

You will never believe what happened to me yesterday. My 18 year old son ejaculated all over me. Really! How could I ever let such a thing happen? I am a medical doctor, currently practicing as a plastic surgeon. I am also a recently divorced single mother. Yesterday, my son insisted he was indisposed and incapable of attending school due to some severe groin pain. Being a devoted mother, in addition to a medical professional, I decided to evaluate his condition. Now, I'm no urologist but I do know my way around the anatomy and this seemed like a suitable reason for examination.

At first he protested. I suppose it is natural for a teenager to be uncomfortable with his mother examining his privates, but eventually I was allowed to directly inspect his testicles. I instructed him to drop his pants and underwear while I sat directly in front of him. I had a good view of his penis, which was partially erect before I began palpating his testicles. I initially noticed some signs of tightness and inflammation around his scrotum, as well as swelling around the base of his penis. I thought that a bit of gentle pressure would help to relieve the pain and swelling. Not my best idea.

Under The Office [MF] [Str8]

I see her walk in through the revolving glass doors every morning. Half the time she’s digging through her black leather purse for her ID card. She glides through the room seamlessly without ever looking up until she finds it just before the security desk. Her hair flips behind her as she looks up smiling and a part of me feels like it’s for me. It’s the best part of my morning sweep. I time it exactly too. At 8:50am she walks through that door, blazer open, rich auburn hair flowing down her back, skirt slightly sliding up her thighs. I imagine how soft her skin is and how it would feel to run my hands over every inch of those thighs.

The security guard nods his head and smiles. “Good morning, Amy.”

“Morning Jon, how are you?”

“I’m good, nice day isn’t it?

Amy chuckles for a second. “Yeah, too bad I’ll be trapped behind a desk all day!”

His smile widens. “There’s always tomorrow, right?”

Conference

Part I (if enough interest, i can turn into a series) – X/Post from /r/sex question

I was at a conference. They always packed the seats in too tightly, but usually the session was half empty so we were spaced out. In this session, however, the speaker was highly anticipated so the seats were full. Since there was nothing worse than being sandwiched, I opted for a seat on the end.

I had spotted her a few times earlier at the session – an attractive brunette with green eyes and a slender – yet curvy – build. A quiet observer, i often imagined how she got dressed in the morning. And as you might realize, this was problematic for a man wearing a Canali suit – they weren't the most spacious insofar as my junk was concerned.

As she had approached my row for the session, I felt a simultaneous anxiety and pleasure. Anxiety because I'm naturally shy. And pleasure because I hoped that fate was finally giving me an opportunity my shyness could not sabotage.

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[MF] I got into an erotica writing battle on twitter. 1000 word sexy story involving a movie. My entry is called “Guardians of the Phalluxy”

Hey, just having battle with @SDavisBooks. We are using Reddit to judge what we did. You can follow me on twitter @kafkarotica and read more at www.kafkarotica.com

Guardians of the Phalluxy

They played an odd game of hopscotch to avoid the numerous soda stains on the floor. Coral had worn a shortish skirt with heels for date night, making her mini-leaps risky. She followed the rope lights on the floor until she arrived halfway up the near-empty amphitheatre. Then, changing her mind, kept walking to the top row, her boyfriend following.

"This floor is a garbage heap," she said.

"There is no garbage on the floor," Mylo responded, confused. English was not his first language, so he often took her too literally.

"So what is this movie about again?" Coral asked as they nuzzled into the bucket seats, lifting the armrest between them for extra intimacy.

"It is a comic book movie," Mylo said. “It is—how do you say?—images are not real."

Coral latched onto Mylo’s rippling bicep and smiled. "Fantasy. It’s a fantasy.”

"Thank you," Mylo said.

Our first time [MF] [Str8]

We get to the apartment and go to the couch. I straddle you and start kissing you with my hands on the back of your head. You put your hand on my thigh and move it towards my body, under my dress. At my hip you feel that I’m not wearing panties, I smile slightly while kissing you because now we both know. One hand stays on my hip while the other keeps moving up my back then around to my tit. You grab a small, firm handful and give it a good squeeze. You are playing with the shape and the softness then your fingers find their way to my nipple. You roll it around, pull and pinch a little. I breathe in more sharply and you pinch a little harder. My hands move from behind your head down your body, but before they can make it to your belt, you pick me up and take me to the bedroom. You toss me down on the bed then flip me over roughly and pull me to the end so my feet are on the floor. You push my dress back and put your hand on my pussy, feeling that it’s slick and wet. Your fingers find my clit and you rub it just a little until I make a slight noise. Now your dick is inside me, I can feel the tip slip in and the hard shaft slowly penetrating me. You pull it out, then in, out, then in. You grab my hips and start thrusting faster. My breath speeds up and so does yours. My ass ripples as your body hits it when you are the deepest inside me. You want to smack my ass. You give it a small slap and I gasp, but then whisper “yeah.” You slap it harder as you pump harder and I’m starting to vocalize my breaths with “uh, uh, uh.” You give it a hard smack and I yell “oh yeah, fuck me.” You grab both my hips and pull me with your rhythm. “Uh, uh, uh, yes right there, oh my god, uh uh uh uh.” My hands are grabbing the sheets, I’m on my toes and you feel my pussy tighten around your dick. You lean over and find my little tit moving with our pace. You catch my nipple and yank it while you pinch it and I tighten up so hard you have trouble keeping your dick in. You are starting to feel it building, you know you’re almost there, you’re pumping, pumping, pumping, here it comes, in out in out in out in. And we’re both quiet during that one last powerful thrust until you have emptied yourself into me. You grunt and I feel it throbbing until you pull it out and fall beside me. We are unmoving as our breath slows.

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Coffee Shop

“Why is the line in this coffee shop always so long?” I mumbled to myself. Despite this place always having a ridiculous line, the barista here is the only woman I know that can get my coffee right. In the end the line is always justified. I patiently waited and one by one I was closer to my favorite barista. A short petite latina woman stood in front of me, she couldn’t be any more than 5’3”. Her long brown hair contrasted her skin perfectly, causing her even lighter eyes to have a piercing effect.

“Hey, how are you doing today? Same thing as always?” Her voice was soft and sweet and I’ve been coming her so long she had my coffee memorized.

“Uh, yeah. A quad iced…”

“Iced espresso with a single pump of white mocha. Sure thing.” Apparently I’ve been coming here so long she can now finish my sentences. Grinding and steam noises filled the room on top of the chatter from the people in line. “Okay sir, your coffee is ready.”

Her smile always gets me but I’m never going to let you know that. “Thank you, I’ll see you…”