28 [F4M] I provide the pic and you create a backstory! Detailed guys only!

Hi everyone!

My name is Kelly. 28.f.USA.

I am looking for people who are extremely open minded, creative, and detailed. Please respect this request and don’t just message me for no reason.

I am looking to provide a fantasy type pic or video with a few specific details added to someone who can take that and then create a backstory for it. It can be as short or as long as you see fit but the more in-depth, the better.

If we are a good match and you enjoy doing this, we can do more pics as well. It is a fantasy type pic and not of me so the story will be of 3rd person perspective.

Warning: scenario is very sexual and sci-fi based. Bonus of you’re bisexual!

K: Fate_Fortune

A Knock at the Door [Spooning][Grinding][Choking][Impregnation][Creampie]

“Two large pepperoni, stuffed crust pizzas,” Derek spoke into the phone, “Awesome, about how long? Thirty minutes? Ok, that works. See ya then.”

Derek tapped the end call button and set the phone down on the coffee table. Picking his controller up, he reached up and slid his headset back over one ear. Craig could make out muffled sounds of gunfire and chatter between team mates through the speakers in the head set, and the click-clack of buttons as Derek jumped back into his Call of Duty match. None of the noise bother Craig as he stared down at his study guide, cramming for his advancement exam in a couple of days. After a deployment aboard a Nimitz Class aircraft carrier, the noise Derek was making was little more that white noise to Craig.

Craig’s berthing space on the carrier was two decks below catapults one and two. In addition to muffled jet engine noise, there was also the sound of the steam charging the line, as well as the sound of the shuttle racing across the flight deck. To top it all off, as the shuttle reached the end of the track of the catapult, there was a muffled *boom* that would shake the whole front end of the ship, including Craig’s rack. The carrier was his first ship, fresh out of A-School, and it was an adjustment for him at first. After a week or two, he adjusted to it and found that he slept better on the ship while she was underway than he did on shore.

My Mean Aunt

I fucked my fat, ugly aunt on vacation. Which wasn’t that fun. The vacation, I mean. But fucking her was pretty fun. I had always enjoyed spending time around my cousins and my mom and definitely my Aunt K.K. And since I was 18, I figured this might by my last family vacation. But my Aunt Cathy was quite a bitch. But nobody said anything about it and mostly my mom and Aunt K.K. ignored that fact and didn’t let Aunt Cathy drag them down, and when they were alone and she went back to the suite we all shared to go to bed they laughed about her being the bitchy older sister.

I didn’t laugh. Aunt Cathy was a bitch to everyone but especially to me. I couldn’t figure out why she didn’t like me so I had stopped trying and I either tried to ignore her or when she did corner me with her meanness I tried to give it right back to her.

So, it didn’t surprise me when she came into the suite we had rented on the cruise ship being a bitch.

What Luna Saw ? [X/f] [blindfold] [penis gag] [earphones] [d/s] [bondage] [toys] [buttplug] [trans] [enbydom]

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Shit, she was beautiful. There was something almost laughable to me in seeing Cass’s head all wrapped up in black plastic tape, a massive black dick hanging out from where her mouth normally was. Objectively, it looked silly. But seeing what it was doing to her made me melt. Her soft body was visibly shaking with the effect of having her senses taken away. That usually strong person, much bigger than myself, reduced to an aroused, edgy mess with a few earphones and some leather straps.

Her dick was twitching, oozing precum and as hard as it really got. There was still plenty there, and from what she told me it was like some sort of oversized clit compared to the penis she’d had years ago. I wanted to touch it so badly, to see what she’d do, but I’d decided to leave her in her little world for a bit longer. I went to get some more toys instead.

Adventures in Broadcasting, pt 9: Back for More, Eh? (m/f) (creampie) (fiction)

“That’s pretty ballsy trying to get the guy who knows what you did last year in Las Vegas fired.” C slowly turned around with a look of panic in her eyes. I got up from my desk and got behind her. I pulled her skirt up, exposing a black thong. “I see your choice of undergarments has improved since then”, I said. C yelped as I gave her ass a smack.

I guess some backstory is necessary. Our longtime news director retired and I was promoted to his spot. I now had an office, which C barged into after we went off air for the day. She was bitching about how lackluster the production was that day and threatening to get me fired. Seeing as I’m not afraid of her and wasn’t going to put up with her, I told her I thought she was cute when she was angry. She got even more pissed and said she was going to the station manager when I brought up Las Vegas.

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A loud butt quick tap on Cy’s door, “Delivery..” hollered the (fe)mail carrier “..for a Mr. X”. Hearing foot steps as the door burst open. “Delivery for a Mr. X, Umm, the invoice is” looking down into her cleavage with a smirk on her face. She stood in the door way with a box under her tits, “If you would mind, could you..” ending the sentence short as he reached for the invoice. “Mmm, your hand feels so good” purposely barging into the open door. “If you wouldn’t mind signing that so I could..” getting a full view of his impressive cock. “Mmm, you know I could..” Janice purred. Reaching around Cy and gripping his rod, “..always use just the tip..” while she was stroking it’s hard shaft. “..in my ass” she whispered into his ear.

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“Ya, I just don’t know what or how to approach him about this” Clarissa was on her Vibraphone with Angie when a sharp knock came to her door.  Opening the door to find the (Fe)mail worker standing there.  “Hello Janice, what have got (their hands brushed), gotta go Ang..” as the Vibraphone dropped to the floor.  “Yes is there something you want Clarissa” Janice quizzed.  Without giving a reason Clarissa pulled her in.  “Your hot, Mmm Mmmm..” Clarissa was either giving free advice or working on her medical degree.  “No, I might be a little red butt (Janice blushed not knowing how to say Clarissa was the kitty meow)..” thankfully Clarissa interrupted.  “I have a favor (Clarissa hand brushed her hair from Janice’s face) to ask and (Clarissa pushed the (fe)mail bag from her shoulder) I ask that you keep (the feeling of a feminine hand caressing Janice’s breast) a open mind (playing, pulling, tasseling her nipple) cuz I have a very big (the distance disappeared between them) favor to ask” what is it that Clarissa is doing, pulling a straight woman into her web of kisses.  Leaning her he’d back, preparing for the kiss of departure from her norm.  Looking down on those cheery red lips, Clarissa almost forgot why their tits mashed together if for nothing else butt to fuck.  The magnetism was there attracting to females who had nothing else to loose.  The long sigh from Janice as Clarissa’s mouth pressed in, “I want you to deliver this to Cy butt onlywhenI’mthere” running the words together at the end with only a heart beat away from their tongues touching.  Massaging, wrestling until they found them selves up against the bed, clothes scattered from the front door to where they were standing.  “Yes, I’ll do it” mumbling through the kisses till Janice found herself being tossed to the padded surface.  With the bounce that propelled her legs up butt without Clarissa’s help she would have never landed on her back with the blonde bombshell between her legs.  “Please gOoo..” gasping for air cuz no man has ever got a pre-orgasm moan so quick from her.  Pulling her legs back so she, Janice the (Fe)mail employee could watch.  Tagging the arch with her tongue, dragging it down the left side brought infant orgasms to Janice’s lips.  Following the lips around Janice’s cunt was the easy part, curtailing every orgasm that pulsed through Janice’s vein’s was the hardest thing.  “Ooo.. Ooo.. yes Ooo fuckkk Mmmm” Janice screamed still unable to control her own orgasms.  “I’ll dOoo Ooo OooOoooOoooo” ripped through her.  Janice’s hole world was in orgasmic turmoil.  Spiraling around her clit, Clarissa was determined to get the answer out of her one orgasm at a time if necessary.  The pressure from the gentle sucking increased  as Clarissa’s tongue darted into Janice’s pink well.  The pressure from pushing to pulling had changed into a constant pull, as Janice now had both hands in Clarissa’s blonde main.  Toying with Janice’s pussy, running her tongue from the clit to asshole, side to side then deep inside as Janice’s pussy walls clamped on to Clarissa’s tongue.  Wanting it, need it, pulling it till it slipped back out.  “NOoo give Mmm yOoour tOoo..” only being choked off by the air humping that followed.  Hands gripping the cumforter as a silent orgasm raged over Janice.  The nodding head could be caused by the orgasm or the question that has not yet been answered, “Mother fuckkk.. yes, yes, Ohh fuckkk yesss!”  Giving her cunt a break, trailing a line of kisses from ground zero down her right leg.  Janice just laid there shuttering as one more orgasm rocked her body.  Pressing Clarissa’s triple S’s to Janice’s double D’s, the teasing kisses continued.  “Will you do him for me.. once I’m there of course just hiding so he does not know” Clarissa made every word clear and pronounced.  “Yes, I’ll do you.. favor.. Ooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” Janice had that last orgasmic blast waiting for the perfect timing as Clarissa sucked the cum off of two fingers.
“Two sextons charge, tomorrow for delivery if (shuttering from every orgasm that she just felt) that okay?”  Janice wrote out a receipt, “See you tomorrow” waving as she left.

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“The things I’ve learned being in Submissive 101, from how to tease right into pleasing myself on Masters cock and giving him all the right motions to prevent him cuming” Clarissa was thinking. Hands and feet bound while on her knees. Looking down for just a peak, “Wonder why there is so much rope left on each wrist?” Luckily a gag had blocked any legible speech that might escape her mouth. The Dom paced around Clarissa, his switch impacting to show the class this type of bondage. “I see you like to drool slave (a quick strike to her tits) I did not give you permission to (lashing evenly between her nipples and chest) drool” the Dom growled out. Normally Clarissa would not like this butt for some reason her pussy clenched trying not to cum. “Very good Slave, you will only do what I say, understood” his growl was such a turn on not only for Clarissa butt for the rest of the class as well. Sucking up her drool as best she could, feeling the last drop of spit as it landed right in her cleavage. Pulling on the chain connecting both her nipples, “Can anyone tell me why this is here?” Picking a random beast from all who wanted to answer. “Yes Slave, you have a answer” the strike to her tit was only half as powerful as the one to Clarissa’s tits. Trying to act all graceful and swallow Dom’s cock, gagging herself only getting it half way down her throat, “For your enjoyment Dom.” Tatiana answered, wrong butt she answered anyways. The punishment for a wrong answer, “She is so lucky” Clarissa was thinking. Tatiana stood, following the Dom’s switch, turning to the class with a big grin on her face. “Thank you D.. Ohh yesss” her hands strained to catch her self. Growling into her ear, “Wrong, assume the position” giving her the three second lead then Dom teasing her ass with a butt plug. “This is the second time you have answered wrong” as he pushed a bigger thicker plug into her ass. “Sit so you class mates can bind you” pointing to the corner that only had one thing, the fuck machine. “Georgia, Tiff set it on high. Maybe this will teach her how to listen. The Dom does not get any enjoyment our of this so there for it is a titillation for you, the Slave” gentle pulling until even the clamps were struggling to hold on. “Fuck Mmm this is what..” Clarissa’s mind froze. Had he started something that could not be stopped just by him letting go of the chain. “Ohh fuckkk (saved by the moan).. I’m cuming, fuck yes I’m c..m..” the tremble in her position was more then just a orgasm. She needed cock! Lunging forward as best she could, tits still pressed together then noticing why she had missed the switch. “My hands are tied to my thighs.. Ooo fuck..” Clarissa wanted any cock she could get at this moment and his was the (biggest) closest. “Going somewhere Miss Love” as he spoke the angels came (so did she). “I will say today you did remarkable well on controlling all those horny (a strike across Clarissa’s ass) naughty feelings that you must (plunging two fingers into her cunt) feel. My my aren’t you wet for me” wrangling in her hair into a tight pony. Pulling back on Clarissa hair, “I have a surprise for you” putting his massive head against her asshole. “Mmmmmmmmm” Clarissa purred, determined to get that cock into a hole today. “Seeing as how this is my only class for today..” he started butt Clarissa had better idea. Rocking back onto his cock, feeling it’s massive head squeeze into her ass. The only thing she could do is moan, moan for cuming. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmm Mmmmmmmmm..” she could not wait for his answer. Her clit exploded all over his desk causing Clarissa to rock back harder, further until his entire cock was buried in her ass. “You already know how to tease and now you will please me” already having her asshole wrapped around his cock. “Bounce for me” was his command butt that was something that Clarissa was already doing. “Grab me by my throat.. wait, what am I thinking..” Clarissa just wanted a cock butt her pussy wanted more, needed more. “Mmmmmmmmm OooOoooOoooo..” hoping he would get the clue. Grabbing her by the throat, squeezing till he felt her body go into a hard orgasm. “Now I’m gonna fuck dat ass” not waiting for her approval he started to thrust his man. “Your fuck Clarissa.. your life, your career and now your fuckkking ass.. Ohmigoddess do you know how to.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” rolling with the latest orgasm as her speed increased. Bouncing harder, faster till every vain he had on his cock was like a French tickler, ribbed for her pleasure. Hearing metal of the buckle, feeling the tightness against her face and mouth. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss” came out loud and clear as her ass ground against his cock. “Kiss me.. choke me now.. now.. nOoow.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss..” weather the Dom choked the last orgasm out of Clarissa or it just happened do to the hard pounding is still a mystery Butt with both Clarissa and the Dom climaxing at the same time that was not. “Fuck me Dom, Maroon (kissing him on the cheek), gotta go” Clarissa gave the safe word. “Thanks for the extra credit” kicking her leg back along with her head and hand as the wave was a definite bye as she skirted from class.

Poetry & Blood Part 15 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 15: The Body**

**Miss Lancaster**

“Thank you, we’ll let you know next week.”

Miss Lancaster sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose between her eyes as the nervous middle-aged woman slipped out of her office. That was the fourteenth interview today. None of them were good enough. None of them had the strength to replace Angelica.

They thought they had solved the Angelica problem with Carol, but she nearly had a psychotic episode during her first Muse Session. Then they tried Stephanie, but she quickly started asking too many questions. They were looking for their third replacement to Angelica, which they needed before they could fill the other vacancies in the staff.

And it all fell on Miss Lancaster.

She alone had to manage Camille’s mental state. She had to keep Emma a secret. She had to manage the business and legal side of Camille’s work. She was acting as agent, babysitter, employer, and confidant. On top of that, Camille was unravelling. She had become increasingly paranoid that other people knew about Emma. She said she had writer’s block. The editors said that Camille’s work rambled or sometimes lacked coherence. She spent long hours in her room, rereading old poems she had written to Laura Karnstein.

Anal sex question for women

This is a non-disrepectful real question for a future book.

Did you first want to do anal because the guys cock was not big enough to feel that deep stretch in your pussy, but you found out that you were able to enjoy that stretch around your ass?

I’m an erotica writer, doing research.

Thank you.

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