Woke up extremely sexually frustrated by my dream today. Just wanted to share [MF]

I was cleaning my house. My phone was in the pocket of my leggings. I forget that the heat from my thighs sometimes will keep the phone unlocked.

I take out my phone for some reason, and notice that my messaging app is open. Somehow, my thighs managed to accidentally open the photo attachment and selected a handful of photos. Straightening the phone in my palm with my index finger and thumb, of course with my luck, I hit send.
To my horror, I see that the message of photos is sent to the Human Resources director; Matt. I had contacted Matter earlier that day about a project we were working on together.
I see too many pictures populate in the thread, one second after the other, confirming they are sent. Since when did my Wifi work this great?

I furiously scroll though the thread to see what I sent.
To my horror I see at least three pictures that I forgot to move to my hidden album were selected.
These weren’t just “innocent” nudes of me, but full on portraits of my exposed tits and wet slit, my arms and legs, forced wide, were restrained to the bed posts. I had been waiting, begging, to be touched by my Sir. You could see the longing desire and desperation on my face despite the blindfold.
*there was no way I was not going to be fired*.

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Daddy fucks the babysitter (true story)

During highschool I babysat on Friday and Saturday nights all the time. It was not unusual for innocent, young me to be driven home late at night by an older father who had a few too many drinks on his breath. Occasionally I’d catch a slow look or a subtle ‘growl’ but nothing ever really happened . . . other than the roots of a little fantasy beginning to grow in my young mind.

Then, shortly after college I had a brief stint as a nanny for a family during their winter ski vacation in Aspen, Colorado. It was long days of schlepping bratty children to ski school but the setting was gorgeous and the money was good so it wasn’t terrible. Plus, I played the part so well. Wearing little skirts and braids like these pics (which were taken recently for some role play . . . smartphones and selfies weren’t really a thing back then).

As the vacation went on – the mom and dad were grating on eachother, bad. They didn’t seem to like each other very much and would constantly argue. A few times I’d catch dad looking at me curiously. And, when they’d fight I’d get a clear look of “fuck this” from him. I thought it was pretty funny.

Tormenting Sarah [Femdom] [Lesbian] [Trans] [Worship] [Bondage] [S&M] [Impact] [CBT] [Strapon] [Oral]

I first met Sarah at a BDSM club in Indianapolis. I was there with my partner, and we were both new, so nothing exciting occurred at the time. It was my first play party, and I was just exploring for then. Besides, I was a submissive myself back then, so we weren’t even compatible.

We began to talk more and eventually became good friends. And as my Domme side began to emerge more, we started to talk about potentially having a scene together. We discussed our interests and limits, and thus our first scene occurred. It was nothing too intense- some impact play, nipple torture, and pet play during aftercare. It definitely left us both wanting more- and more we would soon get.

I gazed out the front window of my home, phone in hand. I had just gotten a text from Sarah, letting me know she was almost here. Shortly thereafter, a car pulled into the driveway. I lowered the blinds on the window, and walked across the living room, crossing into the dining room.

I turned a chair towards the door and sat down. Taking out my phone, I began to type a text message to Sarah.

Completely based on a true story

That night changed our lives. We were in our local pub and too much alcohol was already in us to keep our minds clear. I was by the bar having a chat with my mate and it just caught my eye when she went on the other side of the bar. I droped my head down and without turning my head saw her talking with a guy we knew, probably still about which song should play next, but she got a hold on his belt to make her stay safely on her feet.

I moved from the bar so she could lose the sight of me but I occasionally checked on her from a distance. Few meters from me, my more than drunk girlfriend was hugging him, placing her head on his cheasts and slowly dancing with the song. He had his hands placed on her exposed stomach and on her butt. I felt pissed, jealous, and turned on in the same time. I kept talking with my friend like nothing is happening, but my mind was still there. And my cock was getting harder and harder.

Reunion with my best friend from high school

Before I went off to college I had a small but tightly knit group of friends. Out of all of us me and Brittany were definitely the closest, we would even hangout alone from time to time. I never thought of her as more than a friend or even a romantic partner. It’s not that she wasn’t attractive, it’s that I thought of her as my sister. We both applied for the same college but she ended up being rejected and had to find another school. That was fine with me because I wanted a fresh start with new friends anyway.

Fast forward a couple of years and I hear my phone ding from the other side of the room. I get up from laying in bed and see it’s a text from Brittany. “Why is she texting me at 3 AM?” I thought to myself as I unlocked my phone to read the message. It read “hey, it’s Brittany, I was wondering if you wanted to meet up and catch up a little”. I thought a little and decided that I would in fact meet with her “sure” I typed, “where do you want to meet?”. We continued talking and decided that I would pick her up from her dorm room and we would go do dinner and catch up. I put my phone back down on the counter and went back to bed.

Dark devotion [OC] [Fiction] [Mind Control] [Magic] [Attempted Femdom] [Maledom] [Gothic] [Karmic Punishment] [Subscribestar Supported]

**Quick summary:Length: 3382 words**

>!The demon Belial discovers that the dark energy from hell is being syphoned to earth. Using the weakness this creates, he breaks the barrier and arrives in the human realm. !<

>!Here Brook, a witch that is attempting to tap into demonic power of the fiery plains, tries to control him – believing he is just a regular human. !<

>!When she leads him back to her cabin, in an attempt to steal his life-force to maintain her youth, she learns the fates of many witches first-hand. He takes control, corrupting her to be his obedient minion before taking her back with him to hell.!<

**Disclaimer: I do not endorse the actions or beliefs of my characters. In real life you need to treat people with respect and maintain consent.**

# 1

Belial walked along the fiery plains on his patrol, cracking of flames popping in his ears and the smell of burning brimstone scorching in his nostrils. He can feel the power of this realm ebbing slightly as it’s being pulled out into the human world – someone was cracking into the plains to siphon the dark magic. Belial can’t help but smile, knowing that this means a tear is forming – a rift that any demon can utilise for mischief.

That shy, “girl next door”type at work? She’s a buttslut… (F) (Part 2)

[[You remember that cute, relatively normal looking receptionist at your work](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/l6fo5m/that_shy_girl_next_door_type_at_work_shes_a/)?]

Yeah, that one. She’s kind of an anal freak, and I don’t mean that she’s exceptionally neat and organised. Actually, to be fair, she keeps her desk pretty tidy too… Maybe that links somehow. Probably not.

Anyway, Anna, as you came to remember her name had started to take her desires to a new level. She wasn’t quite feeling the same level of satisfaction as before in her kinky work escapades. She still enjoyed it, but she needed *more*.

She’d considered dating, going so far as to swipe through tinder a little. It wasn’t hard for her to get matches, and without being *too* self-important, she was sure that there were *plenty* of guys who would willingly give her what she so desperately craved, but it didn’t seem like it would be enough. She didn’t want her face to be attached to her depraved desires. She wasn’t about to type “Rape my ass, please? <3” in to her bio.

NSFW In the Beginning

In The Beginning is a story of Nora and Cameron, two newlyweds trying to find their way through the trials and tribulations of the D/s lifestyle. I like them. It’s a tool rather than a lifestyle for them. See what you think.

https://michaelpjordan.wordpress.com/2020/11/20/this-is-only-the-beginning/

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[22F] my first time being a very bad girl (story)

This was from a few years ago, I was in Paris for 20th birthday and I had quite the experience. I left my boyfriend at home and had every intention of doing whatever the fuck I wanted while I was there.

My birthday is just a few days before Halloween (Scorpio here lol) and on Halloween I went out to a bar near my hotel. It was full of people my friend and I sat at a table got some drinks, it wasn’t long before two men sat with us. A gorgeous French man, well dressed, longer black hair that he wore slicked back, sat in front of me. I couldn’t believe my luck and I wanted what I saw.

We just got to talking and at one point I asked where the bathroom was, he pointed in the direction and asked if I wanted him to come with me. I told him no but as soon as I got out there he was waiting for me. He gave me his number and told me to call him the next day. We went back to our table and I wanted to go outside for some fresh air. We stood close to each other, he put his hand down my pants to grab my ass. I remember laughing when he was very surprised that I was wearing a thong. He whispered in my ear that he wanted me to rub his cock, I was nervous because there were other people outside but I did it anyway.

Picking up my younger sister in law from the highschool graduation party.

It was a warm summer night of June. Not unbearably hot since it was early summer but not chilly either. It was around 3am when I left as I had promised I’d go pick up my gf’s younger sister from the highschool graduation party since she was sleepy and I was more of a night owl. I wasn’t really in the mood that day, I wasn’t super keen to go at a place where drunk teens would play loud music and dance. The house they were partying at was at a nice place by the sea. I could hear them shout and sing from afar. I pulled over outside and gave her a call. “Hey girl, I am right outside”. “Heey, I’ll be there in a sec”, she happily replied and hang up. I could tell she was wasted just from her voice, I could barely hear her due to the loud music that was blasting in the background.