TheDemonEroticist, Author at NSFW story

A Quick Breeding Session [Teasing, Daddy, Domination, Breeding]

I flip you over and spread your legs, leaning my body over yours. My arms rest on either side of your head. My stiff cock lies between your thighs, taunting your exposed pussy.

“Mmm, should I put it in?” I whisper teasingly with a bite of my lip.

“Yes please,” you reply.

“Are you sure that’s what you want?”

“Yes, daddy. I’m sure.” Your eyes look up at me with a pleading desire.

Your use of the honorific title brings a smile to my face. It stirs a feeling of pride within me. I smile excitedly at you, thinking about how lucky I am to have someone who looks upon me with such reverence. I grab the base of my cock and line myself up. You can feel my tip grazing between your sensitive lips.

“You let daddy know when you need to cum, okay? Don’t forget to ask permission.”

You quickly nod your head up and down. Your eyes are sure not to leave the sight of my throbbing penis. I grind against you gently, allowing my tip to reach toward your clit. Then, I bring it back down to your entryway. You can’t help but get the sense that I am thoroughly enjoying teasing you with it. Read more »

She Makes Everything Better [Wholesome, Emotional, Loving, Cuddle Fucking, Breeding]

Do you know that feeling of disappointment where you are so consumed by it that you don’t stand a chance of hiding it? No matter how hard to try to keep it suppressed, it is reflected in your whole demeanor. Your face wears a sullen expression. You carry yourself with a defeated weight. There is nothing you can do but accept the feeling and press on your “merry” way. This is exactly how I was feeling when I came home from work after my yearly review.

For months, I had been telling people that I was going to be receiving a promotion. I would proudly say things like:

“I’m going to be moving to desktop support.”

“Yeah, it should come with a nice pay jump.”

“You know, I’m really ready for a change. I’ve been working in my current position for two years, and I think it’s gonna be nice to switch things up.”

Practically everyone in my life knew these details: acquaintances, co-workers, friends, family, and, of course, my girlfriend. Needless to say, this was an exciting move for me. I had been working at my entry-level help desk job while taking college classes, but I was ready for a change. Desktop support was going to be the job that showed people I belonged out of college and that I was an important member of our company. Read more »

Bullied Speechless [Teasing, Forced, Big Dick, Blowjob, Cumshot]

I throw you down to your hands and knees, quickly grabbing you by the hair. Your head is ripped back, forcing you to stare up at my towering figure.

“Open your mouth, slut,” my voice cuts.

I give you a moment to obey, but your mouth does not open. I send a swift, singeing slap across your face. My hand leaves a burning outline over your cheek. Blood pumps through your body, arriving at your face. An overwhelming inferiority consumes your spirit as your jaw drops obediently.

“Something wrong?” I chuckle.

Unsure of what to say, you offer no reply.

I slap your face back and forth, vocally taunting you. “What’s that? Answer me, slut. Is something wrong?”

The demeaning tone in my voice solidifies your mind’s empty state. You still have no idea how to respond. At this point, you are not even sure you remember how to speak.

“Answer me, BITCH,” my voice heightens menacingly.

The tension in the room is brutally humiliating. It is clear that I know your dumb, little brain went dead, yet I still prod you for an answer that I know you won’t be able to give. With your mouth open, you look up at me, pleading to be released. Read more »

When Your Mind Goes Blank [Bullying, Degradation, Humiliation, Domination, Facial]

I throw you down to your hands and knees, quickly grabbing you by the hair. Your head is ripped back, forcing you to stare up at my towering figure.

“Open your mouth, slut,” my voice cuts.

I give you a moment to obey, but your mouth does not open. Impatiently, I send a swift, singeing slap across your face. My hand leaves a burning outline over your cheek. Blood pumps through your body, arriving at your face, and your jaw drops in embarrassment.

“Something wrong?” I chuckle with a clear understanding of your humility.

Unsure of what to say, you offer no reply.

I slap your face, vocally taunting you. “What’s that? Answer me, slut. Is something wrong?”

The demeaning tone in my voice solidifies your mind’s empty state. You still have no idea how to respond. At this point, you are not even sure you remember how to speak.

“Answer me, BITCH,” my voice heightens menacingly.

The tension in the room is brutally humiliating. It is clear that I know your dumb, little brain went dead, yet I still prod you for answer that I know you won’t be able to give. With your mouth open, you look up at me, pleading to be bailed out. You don’t know what to say. You just want to be told what to do. Read more »

When Your Mind Goes Blank [Degradation, Humiliation, Domination, Facial]

I throw you down to your hands and knees, quickly grabbing you by the hair. Your head is ripped back, forcing you to stare up at my towering figure.

“Open your mouth, slut,” my voice cuts.

I give you a moment to obey, but your mouth does not open. Impatiently, I send a swift, singeing slap across your face. My hand leaves a burning outline over your cheek. Blood pumps through your body, arriving at your face, and your jaw drops in embarrassment.

“Something wrong?” I chuckle with a clear understanding of your humility.

Unsure of what to say, you offer no reply.

I slap your face, vocally taunting you. “What’s that? Answer me, slut. Is something wrong?”

The demeaning tone in my voice solidifies your mind’s empty state. You still have no idea how to respond. At this point, you are not even sure you remember how to speak.

“Answer me, BITCH,” my voice heightens menacingly.

The tension in the room is brutally humiliating. It is clear that I know your dumb, little brain went dead, yet I still prod you for an answer that I know you won’t be able to give. With your mouth open, you look up at me, pleading to be bailed out. You don’t know what to say. You just want to be told what to do. Read more »

The Importance of Dressing Appropriately [Third Person, Huge Cock, Domination, Rough Fucking, Breeding]

Blake and his girlfriend Ashley were both getting ready for their date night. Blake was already dressed, relaxing on the bed. Ashley was still rummaging through her closet, performing her third wardrobe change of the night.

“Are you almost done?” Blake laughed. “You’ve been in there for like thirty minutes.”

“Yes, babe!” Ashley replied, slightly stressed. “I’ll be out in a second.”

A few moments passed, then Ashley popped out of the closet wearing a grey sweater, light blue jeans with rips in them, a beanie to keep her ears warm, and a pair of black fishnets under her jeans.

“What the fuck is that?” Blake asked.

“What is what?”

Blake hopped off the bed and strode toward Ashley. He towered over her, forcing her to look up at him. She could see a red flare in his eyes. His brow was stern. He was clearly unhappy, and knowing that stirred a wrenching fear within Ashley. She frantically racked her brain, trying to think of what she had done wrong.

“I said, what the FUCK is this?” Blake placed his hand over a rip in Ashley’s jeans and pulled at her fishnets. “How many god damn times have I told you not to wear these?” Read more »

Flirting at the End of the Shift [Third Person, Interracial, Public Sex, Rough Fucking]

Alec and Kiara were both standing in the alleyway. It was a little section of the dining area that led back to the kitchen. It was here that servers would enter orders on the POS system, grab checkbooks, and chat away from the customers.

It had been a busy Saturday-night shift, but things were finally winding down. Kiara looked up at Alec with a flicker of her eye. He could tell, there was something on her mind.

“What’s up?” Alec asked with a smirk.

“Oh, nothing.” Kiara chuckled.

“You aren’t giggling to yourself for nothing. What are you laughing at?”

“Welllll,” she wound up.

Alec had a feeling that he knew what was coming. It was only a matter of time before someone at work discovered his private persona. He wasn’t doing a great job of hiding it at this point; he had gotten a little careless with his online presence. Even so, the thought of being found out caused his spirit to stir with a nervous excitement.

“Go on,” Alec prompted her to continue.

She smiled up at him with a look on her face that fell somewhere between fascination and embarrassment. “I found your Tinder.” Read more »

Servers Fucking in Dry Storage at the End of their Shift [Interracial, Public]

Andrew and Tisha were both standing in the alleyway. It was a little section of the dining area that led back to the kitchen. It was here that servers would enter orders on the POS system, grab checkbooks, and chat away from the customers.

It had been a busy Saturday-night shift, but things were finally winding down. Tisha looked up at Andrew with a flicker of her eye. He could tell, there was something on her mind.

“What’s up?” Andrew asked with a smirk.

“Oh, nothing.” Tisha chuckled.

“You aren’t giggling to yourself for nothing. What are you laughing at?”

“Welllll,” she wound up.

Andrew had a feeling that he knew what was coming. It was only a matter of time before someone at work discovered his private persona. He wasn’t doing a great job of hiding it at this point; he had gotten a little careless with his online presence. Even so, the thought of being found out caused his spirit to stir with a nervous excitement.

“Go on,” Andrew prompted her to continue.

She smiled up at him with a look on her face that fell somewhere between fascination and embarrassment. “I found your Tinder.” Read more »