pour some sugar on me (pt 1/?) [MF][bondage][age gap]

**This story is not for everyone.** It features a big age and attractiveness gap and a sugar daddy/baby arrangement. Please refrain from commenting negatively; I’m comfortable with my choices, despite knowing they’re not everyone’s cup of tea. PMs are OK, but please keep that guideline in mind. **Thanks, and hope you enjoy.**

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After a few years at a high-pressure office job, I needed to escape the constant demands and regain some of my freedom. I took a short break from working and spent some time planning, then launched my own business. It paid the bills, but I wanted to keep meeting financial goals at the same rate I had before leaving a salaried position at a competitive corporation. I thought about selling soiled socks and panties; to do it well, I needed to invest money up front, and I couldn’t be sure of a profit. I explored writing Kindle erotica (and wrote several); the return was minimal compared to the time and effort.

I logged onto an old account on a site designed for mutually beneficial relationships. Being a very sexual person, hooking up with a guy who wanted to help with that *and* practical things was a dream.

An over-the-top [BDSM] sex tape [MF][BD][sadism]

The first frame of the video is Erik’s smiling face, a slight crinkle around his dark eyes as he looks at whoever’s behind the camera. He interrupts his own laughter to ask, “We rolling?”

He must get a nod, because a moment later he says, “Okay. Let’s play.”

The camera follows his decisive stride, turning a hundred and eighty degrees to reveal the room behind. It’s a large penthouse in a style that doesn’t suit Erik’s young wealth, but he does not seem the least bit bothered by that. He looks at ease in his slim sweatpants as he approaches the woman kneeling on the ottomon in the center of the room. She faces away from the camera with the intricate bonds that keep her hands fixed firmly behind her back on display. Erik rounds the ottomon and stretches his long arm out as he passes her, grabbing the twisted ropes running up the length of her spine to drag her with him as he continues by, pulling her roughly to her feet and turning her — wide-eyed and off balance — to the camera. He grabs her chin in his other hand, first slapping her pushed her cheek and then shoving her head back, forcing her to arch her back and stretch her body taut. He lets go of her face to slap one of her exposed tits.

An over-the-top BDSM sex tape [STR][GRP][long]

*This story is fiction.* I **love** to get feedback of any kind, so PMs are welcome.

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The first frame of the video is Erik’s smiling face, a slight crinkle around his dark eyes as he looks at whoever’s behind the camera. He interrupts his own laughter to ask, “We rolling?”

He must get a nod, because a moment later he says, “Okay. Let’s play.”

The camera follows his decisive stride, turning a hundred and eighty degrees to reveal the room behind. It’s a large penthouse in a style that doesn’t suit Erik’s young wealth, but he does not seem the least bit bothered by that. He looks at ease in his slim sweatpants as he approaches the woman kneeling on the ottomon in the center of the room. She faces away from the camera with the intricate bonds that keep her hands fixed firmly behind her back on display. Erik rounds the ottomon and stretches his long arm out as he passes her, grabbing the twisted ropes running up the length of her spine to drag her with him as he continues by, pulling her roughly to her feet and turning her — wide-eyed and off balance — to the camera. He grabs her chin in his other hand, first slapping her pushed her cheek and then shoving her head back, forcing her to arch her back and stretch her body taut. He lets go of her face to slap one of her exposed tits.

I never thought I’d get turned on watching The Office (fantasy)

I started re-watching The Office (US) a few weeks ago and it’s been an unexpected turn-on. There are two scenes in particular that sparked fantasies for me:

**1. Jan & The Warehouse Guys.** Michael and Jan, his boss, go to Jamaica together over Christmas vacation. When they get back, Michael accidentally sends a photo of him and a topless Jan to one of the guys that works in the warehouse. He forwards it to others and it spreads through the company, even to former employees, plus all the guys in the warehouse gather around the computer screen to look at it together.

Jan works at the corporate office a few hours away from Michael’s branch, so it takes her a while to get there and address the situation. I can just imagine that feeling of dread in the pit of her stomach while she drives, unable to do anything until she arrives.

The part that triggered my fantasy was when Jan came down the stairs into the warehouse, interrupting a conversation among a big circle of men. She’s dressed conservatively, but she knows it doesn’t matter in their eyes now because every single one of them *just* saw her naked body. She needs to maintain her position as their boss, but her barely repressed shame undermines that. She’s the bitchy boss none of the men like, and the power dynamic has shifted now that she’s been exposed.

[F][STR][CNC] I want to be Forced (SPOILERS for The Last Jedi)

Skip this one if you’re not a fan of consensual non-consent or rape fantasies. This is (obviously!) fiction.

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I remember reading so much NC-17 fanfiction as a teenager. I saw sexual dynamics in all my favorite media since childhood, and burgeoning online fandoms let me find others who did the same. Livejournal, fanfiction.net, and custom stories I wrote for and with friends fueled my best masturbatory fantasies from twelve well into college. Though I don’t read or write fanfiction anymore, I still let my mind wander down those paths from time to time.

I saw *The Last Jedi* last week and it ~~snoked~~ stoked my longstanding interest in people who flirt with evil. I’ve never done anything truly *bad*, but I know I have the capacity for it. I’ve felt the temptation to cross solid moral lines, and with a different upbringing, maybe I’d have given in to those darker impulses. Though I never will, seeing it acted on by others for power or pleasure stirs something in the pit of my stomach—part fear, part excitement. I felt that about Vader as a kid (thanks for showing us the original trilogy, Dad) and I feel it about Kylo Ren now.

[F][STR] shy guy licks my pussy a second time

this is a true story. see [this post](https://www.reddit.com/r/nooneisnotaword/comments/7h58ku/archive/) for background (“shy guy series”). PMs welcome.

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SG texts me as I’m about to pull out of the parking lot at work on Friday. I haven’t planned to go out, but I haven’t any other plans, either. I tell him to expect me in a couple of hours, and then run a few errands before going home for a shower. While letting my hair dry, I experiment with positions for a photo I want to post later.

I pick a floor-length dress that’s little too small in the top. No bra, no panties. High-heeled Timberland boots in black, my favorites. My long coat keeps me decent until I get there.

I buzz in at his condo. He responds much faster this time than he did the first; I imagine he’s having fewer second thoughts, having been between my legs before.

He lets me into the apartment in the same way he did the first, hidden behind the door at first until I step inside. We say hello and I sit to unlace my boots. Before I’m finished, he goes into the bedroom and sits on the bed, watching me and waiting for me to join him. It’s not presumptuous, given our arrangement, but it still gives me a thrill because it’s such a stark reminder that this is all I’m here for.

[MF] shy guy licks my pussy a second time

see [this post](https://www.reddit.com/r/nooneisnotaword/comments/7h58ku/archive/) for background (“shy guy series”). PMs welcome, quick response not guaranteed.

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SG texts me as I’m about to pull out of the parking lot at work on Friday. I haven’t planned to go out, but I haven’t any other plans, either. I tell him to expect me in a couple of hours, and then run a few errands before going home for a shower. While letting my hair dry, I experiment with positions for a photo I want to post later.

I pick a floor-length dress that’s little too small in the top. No bra, no panties. High-heeled Timberland boots in black, my favorites. My long coat keeps me decent until I get there.

I buzz in at his condo. He responds much faster this time than he did the first; I imagine he’s having fewer second thoughts, having been between my legs before.

He lets me into the apartment in the same way he did the first, hidden behind the door at first until I step inside. We say hello and I sit to unlace my boots. Before I’m finished, he goes into the bedroom and sits on the bed, watching me and waiting for me to join him. It’s not presumptuous, given our arrangement, but it still gives me a thrill because it’s such a stark reminder that this is all I’m here for.

blindfolded pussy gloryhole [BDSM][MF]

**if you like to avoid content that eroticizes sexual abuse, skip this entry**

Have you ever watched Czech Fantasy? It’s been a staple in my porn diet ever since I discovered it. Men pay a nominal fee to get into this room where girls are strapped into glory holes — but not just for oral. Some of them are on their backs with their legs spread open, giving easy access to their pussies at waist height for the average man. Others are on their feet, bent over at the hips to spread both their holes wide. In every case, a wooden wall separates the women’s upper and lower halves; their faces, tits, and stomachs are hidden behind the wall while their lower holes are available for use.

I fantasize about being kidnapped for a room like this. I imagine that I am dragged out of my everyday life by the stereotypical windowless van gang and taken to an underground sex entertainment venue. I’m blindfolded, maybe, and tied into position with my lower half in the room and my upper half hidden away. They cut away my clothes and tie my legs up wide and back, exposing my holes to the room. I can feel the cold air on my naked pussy and asshole and I’m keenly aware of the wide open space, soon to be filled with anonymous men who paid pennies for satisfaction.

came five times on a stranger’s tongue [FM]

Hearing about you getting turned on by me gets me off, so help a bitch out! **PMs welcome,** no pics.

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Two different strangers touched my pussy yesterday.

The first is my waxer, at a place downtown I’ve never been. I wear jeans without panties, a bralette with a zipper down the front, and a fleece jacket. I park and walk the five minutes to the salon, through a largely college-aged crowd since it was the middle of the day on a weekday. I’ve been so horny lately that every young guy I see I imagine taking aside and fucking, or going back to his dorm where he’d share my pussy with his roommate.

A few minutes after I check in at the salon, my waxer invites me back. She’s a cute girl about five years younger and five inches shorter than me, with jet black hair she had up in a high ponytail, wearing red scrubs.