Cleansing [f] [nc] [reluc] [bd] [drugs] [huml] [anal]

The last thing you remember is drinking at the bar. It was Friday night, you had four days until you had to go back to work and you were determined to celebrate. You were overdue for a girl’s night out anyway. You knew you had been drinking way too hard, so you had called for a ride home. That was the last thing you could recall, and you weren’t sure if you had ever made it to that ride.

 

Your head was incredibly foggy. Just opening your eyes was a monumental effort. You seemed to be laying down, but you had no idea where you were or how you had gotten there. You tried to move, but your body didn’t respond.

 

If you focused, you were able to open your eyes and look around but you didn’t seem to be able to raise your head. Your eyes and tongue seemed to be working but everything lower than that was numb. You would have been terrified, but you couldn’t really form coherent thoughts.

 

Disposable Pajamas [F] [nc] [anal] [Fsub] [huml]

You’ve known for a long time that you have a rape fetish. You felt guilty at first, but just the thought of being helpless and used like that is enough to make your clit throb achingly. So, when you found the online rape fetish forum it was a huge relief. There were others out there who felt the same way you did. Even more interestingly, some of the users were setting up rape experiences. Just agree on a place and time, leave your door unlocked at night, and an anonymous rapist would show up to make your darkest fantasies come true.

 

The voice in your head tried to tell you it was a bad idea, but it wasn’t nearly as demanding as the voice between your legs. Besides, the whole thing seemed pretty safe, like a healthy way of exploring your kink. Lots of women were posting positive experiences, and you could even chat with a few different potential rapists before picking the lucky winner. You knew there were risks, but you were on birth control and felt like as long as you were careful then nothing bad would happen.

 

Sweet Treat [M] [fantasy] [bst]

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A soft tapping on the wall brought you back from being lost in your thoughts. Your private booth wasn’t exactly its own room, but it was close enough to be – well, private. Turning toward the curtain in the doorway allowed your ample cock to swing freely under the booth table. It was much too warm for clothing these days. The server had arrived with your special mixed drink, and you couldn’t wait to cool down a bit.

 

The naked woman carefully placed the large glass on the table, her bent posture sending her large breasts swinging dangerously. You took a moment to admire the view, but that sort of common entertainment wasn’t all that interesting around here. Instead, you turned your attention to your drink.

 

Sticky Situation [M][fantasy] [bst] [anal] [nc]

You feel your cock begin to harden at just the thought of it. Standing on the rough surface of the beach, half sand and half mud. The aquamarine waves of the lake stretching out in front of you, slightly more viscous than normal water. The unnatural waves were a subtle indicator of the creatures that flowed beneath the surface. Goo beings, with bodies of living slime. You had always been fascinated by the stories, and now it was time to enjoy the experience firsthand. Today you were going to catch yourself a goo girl.

 

Despite the building urgency, you took your time and carefully prepared. You couldn’t afford to waste this chance. It wasn’t easy, but you tried to steady your hands as you began to empty your backpack of essential equipment.

 

Most of the space within the pack was occupied by a fine spider silk web. You were counting on it serving as an ideal net, the hydrophobic material cutting through the water easily while still ensnaring the body of one of the goo creatures. Around the edge of the net, sturdy chains were clipped on so that you could cast the net out and easily retrieve it. Finally, you gingerly withdrew the flask made of crystalline glass. The thick white fluid within had cost a fortune, but it was about to be worth it.

Release [F] [bd] [anal] [Fsub]

I could feel my heart beating so fast it seemed to be in sync with the clicking of my turn signal as I drove into the parking lot. Now that I was this close I could feel my skin flush and I was thankful for the rather skimpy skirt I had chosen for the occasion. Finding an empty space was easy as there wasn’t a single other car to be seen. I pulled into a convenient spot close to the entrance, but not directly in front of the door. It was a nondescript two story office building. I’d driven past it a dozen times without ever really thinking about what sort of place it might be.

 

I hesitated, wondering if I had the right place. I was only a short distance from main street and there didn’t seem to be any signs on the building walls. Not that there would be, of course. I saw a black metal number plate next to the single door and checked my printed reservation form. This was the place.

 

Sacrifice [F] [fantasy] [bst] [nc] [anal] [Fsub]

Iron chains rattled on your wrists and ankles. Not tight enough to be painful, but impossible to escape from. Particularly with your limbs spread apart the way they were. The thick chains were connected to spikes driven deep into the stone. The chains on your wrists stretched diagonally above your head, and your ankles likewise were held apart from chains diagonally below. You had just enough length to very nearly touch your hands or knees together – but not quite.

 

They had chained you face down, the only possible movement being shifting from being bent over on your knees to laying on your stomach. The high mountaintop plateau was rocky, but this area with covered in well trampled dirt so it was soft enough to be at least moderately comfortable.

 

As comfortable as you could be, laying nude in the dirt, with your ass up and exposed to the windy breeze. Not that you had much choice in being here. The village had found a dragon’s nest, and everyone knew that a restless dragon was dire trouble. It needed to be appeased, and there was only one way to do that. When you drew the short straw, they assured you that you shouldn’t worry. It would probably only toy with you for amusement, rather than eating you outright. Not exactly comforting.