Isle of the Nymph(m/f, fantasy)

James had been wandering this godforsaken island for days searching for his acquaintances. Sometimes he’d find different footprints in the muddy woods only for them to suddenly disappear. Quite puzzling to an inexperienced tracker such as him. Which is why he sorely hoped to find the hunter who was on board. Pearson might have been his name. Or at least the false one given James. But what did it matter now? The freak storm, electronic failures, and now separation with no hope of unification nor salvation. James’ fiancée would know by now that he wasn’t on a business trip.

 

He’d paid a hefty sum for this trip. Almost as much as the engagement ring. Right now he was meant to be having his last hurrah on a different island. One filled with beautiful women who didn’t have “no” in their vocabulary. Women would do what the arranged wives of these men would not. So the men might have memories while having missionary sex the rest of their lives.

 

Making Jezebel a Three Whole Whore[CNC, M/F]

Jez fluffed her curly red hair in the mirror admiring herself one last time before today’s lover came. She loved her big thighs and plump butt and her big breasts and hourglass shape. Everything about herself really. Which is why at a young age she had decided to do exactly what her body had been designed for. And that of course was to be a whore.

 

Jez had started living her purpose in her first year of college. A week after losing her virginity to her loser boyfriend he had dumped her to focus on joining a frat. That was when Jez learned the power her sex held. One by one and sometimes two at a time Jez screwed all of the frat members. Needless to say her ex did not become a brother. She helped celebrate by letting the entire frat gang bang her. The next morning Jez had a sore throat and puss soaked in cum. And so she stayed the rest of week between classes. At times being used as stress relief for one member and at others having trains rain on her. In such a short time she’d gone from a virgin to having two cocks in her puss and one shoved down her throat on a nightly basis.

The Anal Destruction of Jezebel

Jez fluffed her curly red hair in the mirror admiring herself one last time before today’s lover came. She loved her big thighs and plump butt and her big breasts and hourglass shape. Everything about herself really. Which is why at a young age she had decided to do exactly what her body had been designed for. And that of course was to be a whore.

 

Jez had started living her purpose in her first year of college. A week after losing her virginity to her loser boyfriend he had dumped her to focus on joining a frat. That was when Jez learned the power her sex held. One by one and sometimes two at a time Jez screwed all of the frat members. Needless to say her ex did not become a brother. She helped celebrate by letting the entire frat gang bang her. The next morning Jez had a sore throat and puss soaked in cum. And so she stayed the rest of week between classes. At times being used as stress relief for one member and at others having trains rain on her. In such a short time she’d gone from a virgin to having two cocks in her puss and one shoved down her throat on a nightly basis.

My [F]avorite Anal Partner

Every time we had anal it hurt in varying degrees. And we had anal every time we saw each other.

 

It wasn’t intentional on his part. He just had the perfect penis. Not terribly longer than average but it was so so thick. And uncut. Truly the most beautiful penis I ever saw. When it wasn’t inside of me I was sucking it. It was so perfect that I sucked it each time we switched positions. No matter what hole he came from. If you saw it you would get it. But enough of that I wanted to write a about a few times we had anal that run through my head when my hands are between my thighs.

 

I’ve never used lube for anal. And that night we were having a rather vigorous go at it. It was towards the end of our time together for the night. I was pushing back against him in time with his strokes. Nice and rough and lovely. But all of that friction shredded the condom and his cum filled me. I have absolutely never felt that much ecstasy in my life. I could not stop kissing him and touching him afterwards.

I Need A Woman[femdom, femmification]

(this was a request. Sorry I accidentally ignored your chat >.<)

Shea opened the door to her slave. It was their first rendezvous since his surgery and she was almost as hungry to ravish him as his hole always was for her strap. Almost. His was a very hungry hole after all. Burt stood there with his arms folded and back slightly hunched. It was the stance of shyness that had marked the beginning of this journey most likely come back due to the surgery.

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“Slave, take off your clothes and fix your posture.” Shea demanded after ushering him into her dungeon. Once her orders were followed she smiled devilishly at her creation.

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When Shea and Burt first met it was not Shea who was meant to be the dominant. Burt had been slim and chiseled with a large penis. He would come by and take his stressful job out on Shea and all of her holes. Cumming wherever and as many times as he wanted. But as time went on Burt decided he wanted to explore his submissive side. For Shea that just wouldn’t do-domming a man. She needed a woman. And so over the past few months Shea had created one out of Burt.

A Study Session(hypnotism)

Zach clapped three times and Jess zoned out. Hypnotizing the cheerleader had become a regular afternoon thing. Her parents had threatened to stop paying her tuition and rent if her grades didn’t go up and so Jess found the nerdiest guy she knew of. The two had gone to high school together and while she hadn’t bullied him or anything she was just close to the guys that had. Close enough for her to know they bullied him for being a pimply brain. Jess, however, was neither pimply nor a brain. Zach had tried every other method to tutor her but they all failed until the hypnotism. He could make her remember everything he wanted and make her forget anything.

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And so after cramming the day’s notes into her head he would take his reward. So far this semester he’d played with her full C cup breasts. Gotten his first blow job. Tasted her until his tongue cramped. Had her cheer for him naked. Stretch and bend herself in the nude. But today they were cramming for finals and he required a far greater reward.

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An Auction in Region 9 Day Two[free use]

The first day of The Auction was meant to be an appetizer. The second: a buffet of possibilities. Today’s fare was included in memberships and cost no extra. They were free use.

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A room of a dozen 23 year old whores awaited the patrons. Rare things who, after two auctions and two years working at the Auction House off season, still had not conceived. Were they finally to be impregnated in this room their husband would receive one year of free use before a more standard three hole/three day set in.

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But what made these women rarer still was that their contract could be bought out were they talented enough to catch a man’s attention. This would entail five years of free use for both the men and their other wives. Along with the promise that the only garment to be worn was a collar and chain. After the five years, if no conception occurred before then, five days of guaranteed sex with one of those days being a gangbang.

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Yes, the women in this room were most eager to please.

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An Auction in Region 9[breeding]

“Good day all and welcome to the beginning of the auction. For those of you new among us a brief explanation. When birth rates fell catastrophically a half a century ago the government legalized concubines. To ensure a healthy breeding population we have all been locked into regions and our offspring, after a year, are taken to a different region. Of course you all know that but that history is important to The Auction.

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Each year we gather 21 of all the finest virgins in the region. Those who have waited until they were 21 to be plucked by our members. And today you have a chance to keep one. To bid on which one you’d like a chance with. A blind bid, where the top three have a chance to make her their wife. And you make wives here by successfully planting your seed.

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Of course that is only the main event. There will be others leading up to that. Some of the less appetizing 21 year old virgins and 22 year olds returned for a second year will be available to all at a set price. Let’s begin.”

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The Princess and the Hand Me Down Prince[painal]

Now that her eldest sister had been married off it was now Victra’s turn. With the kingdom flourishing and oddly unmolested by ogres all of her sister’s suitors came back to claim Victra. 19 men of good breeding coming to claim their consolation prize.

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Victra was a very tall lass with no shape to speak of. Her breasts and nipples, which were always at attention, were nearly the same size. And were it not for her skirts she would be a straight line in the back. On top of that body was the devastatingly beautiful face princesses are known for having. In truth many lords and ladies fantasized about what shapes they could bend that body in while watching that beautiful face staring back at them.

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Alas it was not for the many lords and ladies to know. Victra was ultimately promised to the first of her sister’s past suitors. The wedding was a rather small affair since it had all been done before- at least for her betrothed, Bart. Some of the knowing ladies whispered that though the fair lady had an uneventful wedding the night would not be the same.

The Princess and The Half Ogre Prince[fisting]

19 failed betrothals. All failed on the wedding night and annulled due to failure to consummate. 19 failed alliances.

Elsveth was the most sought after woman this side of the globe. A tiny thing with a figure neither corset nor skirts could embellish. There was little difference between her frame and that glass containing the sands of time. Dark coils framed her face and fell around her and down to a most shapely bottom. Despite her astounding beauty her father still could not find a 20th well bred man willing to marry his eldest daughter. And yet he had four more to marry off after her and so a plan was devised.

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On a warm spring day Elsveth was sent on a carriage ride. To her knowledge it was to meet her 20th beloved; a prince from a small kingdom. Which was half true. The entire truth was that her father had arranged a most beneficial alliance with the ogres. A clan of human like beings who stood a height and a half of the tallest man and wreaked havoc on livestock whenever the mood took them. He had given over a princess for their protection.