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The Bitch of the Pentagram [Chapter 2]

**Chapter 2**

Madelina was unable to get a good night’s rest for days, and each day she woke up sweating. Even though she stopped feeling the bead from her toy, a new pain arose in her lower abdomen. She also felt very horny all day and tried to ignore it while concentrating on other tasks. She still had nothing to eat nor to drink. The sudden waves of lust and pain made her stay close to her new home. So, she went around looking for edibles. She found some fruit trees and a well nearby. At a nearby normal farm she found a nice lady who welcomed her and gave her a few gifts right away. She was given some home-made bread, eggs, milk and cheese. Madelina was very glad, but she was suddenly overcome by an urge to strip the lady of her clothing and make love to her right away. This was due to her bending over to pick up a basket. Her large ass filled her jeans, but what was even more intriguing was the absence of a panties-line. After noticing that this large piece of ass was only covered by a worn out fabric, Madelina further noticed as she stood up straight again, that she had very long, healthy blonde hair for her age and some bundles were reaching down to her sweaty, see-through white shirt where she got a glimpse of large outlines of flesh balloons and their pink nipples, erect from the fabric rubbing against them. She somehow managed to restrain herself and excused herself by pretending to be in a hurry, because her new home was still a mess. Read more »

Strength of Desire-Out of Body Erotic Sex

I met her on a ceremony, sort of a spiritual ritual involving a South-American plant-based medicine. We started off with just a friendly hi, there were about 12 or so of us, and I had met them for the first time. I had to go through some process to get accepted in this circle, and was excited to go through this experience. Didn’t pay too much attention to her when she arrived. The ceremony started, we kept moving/dancing in ritual moves that we were taught before the start of the ceremony. A few hours into the ceremony, and I start to see things, the man who was beside me was my brother, we were healing from a traumatic event, a rift that happened between us long ago, I didn’t know he was my brother up to that point. She and another young lady are on the opposite side of the circle, doing the ritual dance. I realize the old, priestess-like lady wants me to choose one of them, and we are not speaking a word, the whole conversations are done mentally. The other young lady was Asian, petite; and she on the other hand was white, blonde hairs, with a larger frame. I was taking my time, eventually chose her, just mentally without uttering a word. It wasn’t just happening in my head, right after my choice the old priestess-like lady, brought her in the circle in the exact opposite side from me. She is seeing things that are unbearable for her, I don’t know what exactly she’s seeing, maybe the same things as I am, but it’s just too much for her; I hold steady, so she can mentally use me as an anchor to find her balance. At the same time the old lady goes and holds her, brings her to another side so she can lie down. The ceremony ends, and we are sleeping in a tent. I see her making eye contact with me, I go and ask if she’s feeling better. Now we are speaking through words, and the way she looks at me with awe, I know she saw what I saw. Ladies and men sleep on the separate side of the tent. There was so much sexual tension built b/w the two of us. As we go to sleep, I’m filled with my desire to be in sexual union with her; I know it’s mutual. That strong desire turns into a force, the force is so strong that it jolts me out of my body. I check around the room, looking for her. Read more »

Megans Slutty Adventures: Surprise birthday DP pt. 1 [hotwife] [DP] [anal play]

Megan’s Slutty Adventures: Spitroasted for her birthday

It was Megan’s 29th birthday and she was feeling a little dejected. It was her last year before she turned 30 and she’d be determined that she’d celebrate this year with a bang. She’d had a nice dinner with her friends, fun birthday sex with her husband, mark, that morning and than homemade breakfast, a host of thoughtful and fun presents from family and friends….but there was just something missing. There wasn’t anything exciting, rash or even…dangerous about it. She had wanted to live it up.

As Megan and Mark walked back home from dinner her birthday dinner, Mark surprised her. He stopped at the intersection that would lead them home, grabbed her hand and said:

“We’re not going home quite yet” and proceeded to turn her down another street, that led away from their apartment.

At first Megan protested, feeling tired and grumpy after the unsatisfying birthday, but something about Mark’s demeanor caught her off guard, intriguing her enough to follow without complaint.

They approached the entrance of a ritzy, boutique hotel and walked through the door. Mark walked up to the concierge, said a few quick words and was handed a key. Read more »

Alexei Iskakov, Bounty Hunter, Ch 3: Personal Branding [Mf][bdsm][scifi][bodymod]

Alexei had a lot to think about. He was starting to grow a soft spot for the girl who had snuck aboard his ship. He could sell her, and potentially make a lot of money, but there was no guarantee that whoever the buyer was wouldn’t just kill him outright, whether to avoid having to pay for such a rare find, or to silence him, or both.

He dragged the recently re-blindfolded and gagged Sofiya to a bench, where he sat her down.

“Hold still. You were good for the doctor, so I’ll make this a bit easier for you”

He undid the rope connecting her wrists and the neck loop, and re-tied it so that her hands, still tightly bound, had a bit more vertical freedom, letting her relax a bit from the strenuous position she had been in. He ruffled her hair a bit, then grabbed it, just hard enough to let her know she still wasn’t off the hook, turning her relieved sigh into a scared chirp. Read more »

Ember

“Inspection” yelled the Slave Trader. I was bought from the northern lands, hands shackled, legs bound by loose chains. I had been washed and groomed by local women who were bonded by the slave trader. I didn’t understand their language. They were kindly and mostly gentle. They had insistently pointed at my pubic mound. “Hmm” I thought, what did they want? After scrubbing me in the bath of all my travel grime (that’s a story for another day), they had me lay on a table. Rubbing me with fragrant oil all over I was starting to relax and enjoy it! Until I saw a large knife! I nearly jumped out of my skin! They restrained me and murmured soothing words of which I didn’t understand. One of the women started rubbing soap into my pubic hair! What were they doing? However, this felt really nice and I relaxed a little. Another lady was soothing my hair and one was gently caressing my nipple. OH My! I was relaxing. I felt a scrape along my mound. Read more »

Like a Good Neighbor – Part 2 [Cheating/Affair][L-bomb][While He Is Home][Fingering][Kissing][PIV][Creampie/Impregnation]

The brilliantly bright afternoon Texas sunlight feels hot on my skin as I settle into the lawn chair next to the pool. My favorite pair of sunglasses make the brightness bearable as I get myself comfortable. Soothing, classical music is playing through the small speakers Ronny and I installed last summer in the bushes around the pool area. Closing my eyes as I relax, my thoughts drift to that of Kurt. For the past year I’ve tried to get his attention and earn his affection. The way he smiles at me, the way my heart flutters and my body tingles at his slightest touch, the look in his eyes every time he sees me, it’s the way Ronny used to look at me and make me feel. Kurt was different. He wasn’t shy about his emotions, he was kind, supportive, and attentive. He was everything Ronny wasn’t. And his cock… Oh my what a cock he had. He wasn’t much bigger than any guy I’d been with in the past, but the way he made my pussy stretch and feel full, and the huge, thick load of cum he planted in me kept me tingly downstairs for hours after Ronny had gotten home. Read more »

Chapter 9. Cookies After Milk [oc] [exercise sex][cunnilingus]

Click [here](https://www.reddit.com/user/eatu55/comments/lyjzpr/learning_to_live_with_honey_and_anne_an_erotic/) for the series overview and previous chapters.

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What is it about the smell of sweet things baking? That powerful magnet simultaneously drew both Honey and me to the brightly lit kitchen. Honey down from her room and her studies and me up from the gym where I had just finished my shower after cleaning up from the afternoon’s *exercise*.

Anne was removing a sheet of cookies from the oven as we entered. She looked up, smiled and said, “That’s better than a text message, don’t you think? Dinner is on the table. Let me get this next batch in the oven and I’ll be right there. ”

The table was set with three big bowls of steaming broth and noodles, each flanked by a spoon and chopsticks. In the middle of the table there was a plate with bean sprouts, cilantro, basil, sliced jalapeños and lime wedges. Apparently, Anne had stopped by our favorite *Pho* restaurant on her way home from shopping.

Honey and I took our usual seats and started putting our condiments in our soup while Anne took the cookies off the sheet and put them on a rack to cool. When Anne took her seat she turned toward me and asked, “So how was your workout this afternoon?” Read more »

Alone and aching (F, masturbation)

I’ve been aching all day. My nipples have been throbbing since I opened my eyes from my splintered sleep this morning. Alone on in our room, I stand in the mirror, slowly removing clothing. I want to watch the goosebumps cascade over my skin. My hands slip to cup my breasts, massaging my skin gently.

I press my nipples to the cold glass of the mirror, drawing involuntary whimpers from my throat. The cold hardens my already taut nipples into tense peaks, my hips rock as I pinch them against the glass.

I find my clamps, dildo and vibrator, needing to ease the intense pressure building in my centre. I kneel on the floor, nipples grazing the rough carpet, my thighs spread presenting my dripping hole to the camera we always have enabled in the room. I attach the clamps to my nipples and letting them catch and pull. Every movement sends fresh waves of pleasure through my body and I begin to tremble. Read more »

A new life part 5 [TPE] [CFNM] [Boot cleaning] [Public] [Pet play] [Chastity] [Femdom] [ Humbler] [Slavery]

It was a dry damp afternoon. It was grey and the clouds looked like they were going to open and flood the world below like an old bible verse. Today was slightly different from the last 5-6 weekends Mistress Jessica did not want lunch she wanted to take me out on a walk early. I had not idea why. I was ok with going in the woods behind my house it was a nice place very cold but nice and tranquil as nobody was there.

Mistress Instructed me to wait at the front door until she was ready to take me out. Waiting was always the worst part. Waiting to see her reaction to food made me shiver as I was always to be in range for a simple kick. But waiting for a walk was ok it was simple. The hardened leather collar had just about became part of my flesh and well the less I think about the cage the better. It hurt to think about. Read more »