Author: Trinza

My Best Friend and I Convince our Husbands to Sell us to Wealthy Men Pt. 4 [Cuck, Voyeurism, Anal, Impreg, Raceplay]

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[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10de93v/my_best_friend_and_i_convince_our_husbands_to/)
[Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10ek71t/my_best_friend_and_i_convince_our_husbands_to/)
[Part Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10frtx1/my_best_friend_and_i_convince_our_husbands_to/)

Guilt ate at Charles.

Guilt for letting Alda go, guilt with himself for what he’d done last night while those men had forced themselves on her… No, fuck, that wasn’t true. They weren’t forcing themselves on her, at least not as far as he could tell. He’d watched the whole thing, he’d seen the way she moaned, the way she begged for that man to fuck her harder.

When it was over, after he’d cum, he’d just wished desperately that he’d been able to record the entire video. And that had just opened another entire dark well of emotion in him. Was he letting her down by feeling that way? Letting her down by not informing the authorities, or going after her?

But what could he do. Read more »

My Life as a Dream Doll – Part 3 / FINAL [Femdom, BDSM, Sissification, Orgasm Control]

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[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10g89xx/my_life_as_a_dream_doll_part_1_femdom_bdsm/)
[PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10h69rg/my_life_as_a_dream_doll_part_2_femdom_bdsm/)

**III.**

You can’t remember the last time you left the dungeon. Her world has become yours, as surely as you have become Hers. Or maybe you were always Hers.

Your breasts are sore, still, in a pleasant kind of way. The implants are new, and they ache each time they bounce as your body arches into the rhythm of the edging machine wrapped around your cock.

The concentric rings work the shaft of your cock, stroking it faster and faster until you hear the tell-tale beep of one of the pulse sensors attached to your wrist, and then the stroking cuts and you feel the hard edge of your orgasm blunted. Read more »

My Life as a Dream Doll – Part 2 [Femdom, BDSM, Sissification, Orgasm Control]

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>[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10g89xx/my_life_as_a_dream_doll_part_1_femdom_bdsm/)

**II.**

”You want more, don’t you? You’re begging for more, aren’t you?” Her voice says, soft as a lullaby, over the noise canceling headphones.

In this heightened state, even the sound of her voice is enough to send tingles cascading down your back. You’ve already cum three times for her and crackles of pleasure race across your body like lightning with every stimulation.

The milking device is fixed around your cock still, it’s pulsing slowly now, rippling in little waves up the shaft of your cock, dragging slutty little moans out of you every time it creeps up to the head again.

“You’re my pretty little whore,” She says. “I’ve made you into my personal little slut. All you’re good for now is looking like a pretty whore for me, cumming for me, begging for more…” Read more »

My Life as a Dream Doll – Part 1 [Femdom, BDSM, Sissification, Orgasm Control]

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**I.**

The latex body suit had been the start of everything. At least, as far as you could tell. You never knew what those first fantasies were, or when they’d started. At first, you’d been uncomfortable, uneasy with the glint in her eye, the way she pressed her lips together like she was always holding back exactly what she wanted from you.

But now…

“You are going to be such a pretty slut for me.”

The room is dark and her voice is a velvet glove, brushed across your cheek, the first sensation in a long while. You’re alarmed at the effect it has on you, the way it makes your skin prickle under black latex, the way your mouth works around the first tremor of a whimper. Read more »

My Best Friend and I Convince our Husbands to Sell us to Wealthy Men Pt. 3 [Cuck, Voyeurism, Anal, Impreg, Raceplay]

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We all but raced back to our rooms, all nervous energy and adrenaline. Amalia grabbed my hand tight, our fingers knit together, and we clutched our towels to our still wet bodies, giggling like school girls as we ran down the halls and fumbled with the door they’d shown us led to our room.

On the tour, we hadn’t gone into our room. It had been made to seem like some great surprise. Opening the door now, I could see why: while the entirety of the ship was stately, our room had to be a suite. It was beyond large, with amber wood floors and a large, plush white rug covering most of the floor. There was a single, circular bed, the mattress thick and plush, covered in black sheets and mountains of pillows. Large circular windows looked out onto the ocean and a sky studded by stars. Under the window there was a large, wooden desk, with two small packages on it, both wrapped in white paper with black satin bows. Read more »

My Best Friend and I Convince our Husbands to Sell Our Bodies to Wealthy Men [MF | Cuck, Messy Oral, Race Play]

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I.

It’s funny, the way something can be so much like you envisioned it and yet so entirely different at the same time. Mykonos was like that, or at least, it would be like that–eventually.

At the present moment, we were still there, laid out on our beach chairs with the golden sand beneath us and a clear expanse of blue sky stretched to eternity above us. The ocean rippled softly before us, a soft, beautiful green, interrupted here and there by the shapes of massive ships coasting across a distant horizon.

Charles and I had been meaning to get to Mykonos for years for holiday, and it was everything we’d hoped. I could see him and Jason, Amalia’s husband, getting drinks for us at the beachside bar. Charles’s skin was sun-kissed tan, and his short, red swimshorts looked good on his muscled legs, hugged the tight confines of his hips. I couldn’t help smiling at the sight of him, still. Read more »