How would you like to dress up or down as your favorite fairy tail character!” The loud speakers blasted this announcement all over campus. “This Sexday everybody who wishes to enter show up to the Beach Orgasm (that orgasm part made Clarissa relive how she first meet X, cum trickled down her leg) Quad in your costume!” Without even looking Clarissa could feel the energy, “Do you want to go shopping” it is a good thing that Clarissa’s accent had adopted to the island cuz before she got finished speaking Angie had taken the words right from her mouth. “Yes yesss yesssssssss let’s go.. I want to go now butt (spanking Clarissa’s ass) we better get to class. “Today is my day to get off so what do you mean “we”?” Clarissa was curious butt Angie hooked her arm. “I’m glad you asked” hearing the click of metal on metal, “cuz you are cuming when I say so” Angie finished with a steady resistance to Clarissa’s collar.
“Good day to Masters and Mistresses” Professor Fuckner said. She was in thigh high high heels with a armless corset, all black leather polished to a shine with the licks of her Sub. What was it about being a submissive that turned Clarissa into a weak kneed moan machine that can’t stop cuming. And now tits down, ass up with Angie’s spiked heels resting on her back. A quick strike to Clarissa’s flesh, the crack of the crop as it stings her ass, the cum that was forming along her pussy lips. Of all the classes offered by Wet Dreams University this was one of the benefits about being a Sub, the chance to curb your willingness to cum on the first strike as each of the Masters or Mistresses get lectured about how, when and where to land their crop’s. “Excellent placement of your crop. A little harder next time to redden the skin a few shades darker, Angie. You can not look weak in front of your Sub” Professor Fuckner added looking and critiquing everyone’s cropping. “Again” she called reaching the end of the line. Finally getting to Angie, “Nice.. and she did not moan. The exact same spot only on the other cheek. You see Masters and Mistresses this is how the whipping of your Sub’s should be done. Bonus points for this demonstration Angie good work. Oh and tell your Sub to cum, the hole idea is to tease them not torture them” as Professor Fuckner moved along the line.
“Still like the way Cy spanked my ass better.. those drum sticks, fuck I am going to cum again (rubbing her clit while walking not the most sincere way of masturbating butt when your on the move it works. Grabbing ahold of Angie’s arm, squeezing it so hard as her orgasm intensified. Striking Clarissa’s bum, “I should punish you for leaving a trail” Angie said. Being playful or serious sometimes was hard to tell with Angie butt from the way her finger rotated against Clarissa’s clit you could almost be certain that she wanted Clarissa to have multiple orgasms.
“Where here, my home away from home or is this my home and WDU is my.. anyway cum on” Angie buzzed into the crowd disappearing from Clarissa’s view. “Wait what is this leash doing on my hand?” Forgetting Clarissa was even with her until she looked into Clarissa’s eyes. “Oh yeh, there you are cum on let’s go” darting into the store. “Cosplay is Ur Play” showed in all its glory. “Have you got any idea about what you’re going to undress as” stepping out of the changing room before Clarissa knew what was going on. Pushing Clarissa forward so her booty was thrust out. “What the Ooo Ooo fuckkk.. … Mmmmmmmmm” Clarissa moaned. Feeling strong hands gripping her hips as the tongue dove right into her pussy. Dragging it along the back wall of her trembling slit. “I’m.. I’m.. Ooooh fuckkk Mmm yesss (this terrified Clarissa butt also turned her one to the point of cuming) OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” her journey of playing the entire way here only gave more to the orgasm that started as soon as the tongue lapped at the clit. “No, no nOoo don’t make Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh (thrusting her hips forward, the hands still held on restricting her movements) OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Clarissa didn’t know who was eating her out, a scary thought. Reaching between her legs, hand shaking, spreading her pussy lips so this mystery tongue could delve deeper into her cunt. Her hair tumbled out of the loose bun and cascaded around her face, blinding everybody to the open mouthed site that was Clarissa. Dragging the tongue back, putting pressure on the pink skin getting ever closer to the pit fall of Clarissa’s tight pussy. One buck, one thrust, one major orgasm caused her knees to buckle. Her fingers changed positions from holding to playing. Round and around they went never stopping despite the thrusts, quaking even the jerks. The tongue dove down into the ocean of pink. Further and further it went, flaring and flicking at every turn. “I’m.. … to ..m, Oh m.. f..k” her mind awash with orgasms and only one person was responsible, Angie Everheart.
Category: Erotica
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 74 Rebirth Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“What was it, the fact that I stumbled onto one of the biggest hit columns? That I was the rising star of the Silk Stocking journalism. The fact that I, Clarissa Love had finally broke free from the dude who took my freedom or the fact that I missed having a cock twenty four seven..” Feeling a presence long before having her hand cast aside. “You know that it would (feeling a much bigger cock plugging the hole) cum down to this (the first thrust, the feel of being split in two, the overwhelming orgasmic rush knowing that he picked the forbidden fruit and was going balls deep to get it) didn’t you” echoed in her head. Not sure if he said it or the voice came from her own subconscious. Planting his arms just shy of her shoulders, “His sent (taking a deep whiff) Mmm smells like (the thrust shoving in the vibrator, tagging ever g-spot that ever existed in her pussy) orgasm.. orgas.. Ooo fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh” her whisper turned into a raging orgasm with just a thrust. Clarissa’s arm seizing up as he impacted her ass, pulling the vibrator back as his balls smacked her pussy. “Moan or I will whip your ass with my cock” a joke possibly butt with enough force the only thing cuming from her mouth was a moan. “Ooooh fuckkk yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesss yesss … (his third or his thirtieth Clarissa had lost track of how many strokes before her pussy would explode in a cum filled shower) OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” she half screamed and moaned. “To late (the strike to her bum was brutal even for a cock) you should have known (just the head was jammed in her asshole, forcing it to stretch once more) when to scream and when (the second strike made the first feel like a warm up) to moan” Clarissa’s ass had a nice red cock mark adorning one cheek. “Oh shit he.. he just.. … OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” biting the carpet even though her mews still rang out. “Suc..” was a he got as a wet new hole now gagged on his cock. Her eyes stared up at him, filled with terror and satisfaction. He stroked her cheek, “Good slut (this hole time moving his hand to the back of her head), butt I wanted you to face fuck my cock” without warning he pulled her mouth further on his cock till she was gasping for air. Patting her throat, felling his cock lodged in it. “Good (releasing her so she could breath) good, now gimme dat ass” spinning her around and sinking his cock balls deep back in her asshole. “This will be the last time I hear of my (this time something that turned her on more then he knows, a spanking from his own hand) woman tit fucking someone else without any need” pressing her body down so that just her ass was up. Locking his arm onto the small of her back forcing her ass against his pelvis. “Do I (the hair pulling just seemed appropriate, taking a fist full of hair and jerking it back towards him) make myself clear” Cy’s thrust so powerful that Clarissa lost the vibrator. Pulling her back by her neck, her orgasm was there butt she would not give it up without one more big thrust. With his pull, she bowed out her back, contorting to his wish, he bit her ear. The shock, the pain, the pure unadulterated pleasure it produced put her over the edge coupled with his last thrust. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” her cum dripped from his balls, spraying in wildest way possible. “Suck my cock my little Slut” is that what he thinks of her. “His little (spank my own fucking pussy) Slut.. something in the way he said it..” her thinking was interrupted by pushing past her gagging spot. Not by Cy’s doing butt Clarissa’s for she finally had a cock that hung (not for very long before she would sucking down) over her. Holding there, tight against his stubble, swallowing at every chance. “You are good. So good in fact that I will cum in your talking pussy. Down that cum dumpster of a throat you have” all this vulgar talk was just making Clarissa Love so fucking wet that her next smack would make her cum again. “You know you can’t wait.. smack it, smack it for me.. cum on smack it for everything he has done to yOoo.. Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” her own subconscious was having a orgasm but by what? Swallow once again, the taste of salt, the taste of sugar as his creamy load erupted from Cy’s cock.
“As a Sub you will only take what is given to you, you will suck, swallow, even tease him butt in the end you will obey his every dirty request” that speech from Sub class kept repeating over and over in Clarissa’s mind till she could no longer taste his salty sweet cum. Looking up at him, looking down at Clarissa. “You still need to learn a few things my Little Slut butt (Cy leaned forward and gripped her ass) things are (a double spanking, the cum that just pooled beneath Clarissa’s pussy) progressing smoothly.
“I need you to cum over tomorrow, my flat right after you’re session in Sub class (looking back at her) understand” this was not a question this was a statement, one in which Clarissa would not want to miss.
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 73 Soft Carpet Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Cum here my little kitten, I promise I’ll just lick (licking the door, from the floor to the handle) you” Clarissa purred. Even through the door Angie could feel her self getting wetter by the second. “Pretty pussy please..” going from seductress to the pouty princess in just as many words. Pressing her ear against the door because it got quiet in there, eerily quiet.
“She won’t let me please her” digging through her night stand drawer. “Okay fine I will quit playing butt (slapping her own ass) only till I find..” tossing magazines over head until. “Yes yes.. … yesss I found them” turning into a younger Clarissa. “My girl gave me these present and said they would be my best friend before to long (sucking one vibrator into a deep throat, gagging) Ahh and how right she was” taking the slim smooth head pressing it against her skin. “Mmm, just what (a sharp deep breath as it made its way down) I ordered” balancing on her head and shoulder, knees thrusting her ass in the air with her hand just waiting for the other one to be thrust deep inside her pussy. Sucking on the tip of the vibrator, pushing the orgasm aside that threatened her asshole. Smiling as the soft carpet reminded her of her first sexual experience with Derick, “Oh yes, yes babe just fuck Mmm (sinking her other vibrator so deep in her pussy), fuck me, (cranking both vibes on high)fuckkk Mmm Ooo yesss Ooooh fuckkking OooohOooohOooohOoooh” pressing both vibes directly on her pleasure spots. Clarissa’s hips bucked down then up hard as her official orgasm rolled through her body. Seeing her cum running down her arm, “Oh fuck me, so fucking hot” she mumbled with the thrusts leading to the second more powerful orgasm. “Yes.. yesss.. Ooo yesssssssss” turning her head down into the carpet. The feeling of her stomach dropping even though she knew that if she could suck it in any further it would becum her backbone. “Ooo I’m cuming.. … Ooooh fuckkking yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” announcing it to the world just like her first orgasm. Only third seconds into Derick’s deep dive into pink waters. Her screams where earth shattering.
“Thanks for call me Ang, what’s up” Cy inquired surprising Angie who still had her ear pressed against the door. The look of terror on her face answered all butt one question. “How bad” Cy still pressed his curiosity. “Bad, she tit jerked a jock then kept it up after he exploded in her mouth, didn’t think jocks had that much cum in the first place butt dam he exploded again and she still wanted more” the look of defeat was written all over Angie’s face. “I’ll take care of her, don’t worry” a clasp to the shoulder and Goth X entered the room looking for Clarissa.
Thrusting each vibrator in and out, watching the cum, her cum run down her arm only wishing that her tongue would grow so she could lick the cum before it dropped off her arm to be forever lost in the soft carpet. “Oh how I wish.. …” biting the carpet as her hand hit the floor. A sharp spank echoed from a strike to her ass. “Do you like being ass fucked” the vibrator help open up her tiny hole cause when his cock squeezed inside her little asshole, pressing down her pussy. Clarissa started to quake.
Lola [FMf] [incest, sexual abuse][homophobic parents][emotional manipulation]
i wrote this story as i am reflecting on my experience as a lesbian, victim of sexual abuse. it is not autobiographical. it is more like a nightmare based on my experience.
technical notes: i take liberties with the practice of ivf and describe a procedure that does not currently exist.
fair warning: this is an honest, realistic depiction of experiencing sexual abuse as a young adult. the character suffers emotional pain throughout, and is passively suicidal. none of that ”the victim learns to love it” bullshit. i do give the character a happy ending where she triumphs over the abuse.
fair warning 2: there is a forced pregnancy, and the use of drugs to make the victim pliable.
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She’d just turned eighteen. Just graduated high school, a straight-A student, shy and reserved. She was looking forward to the summer, maybe do a few wild things for the first time, and prepare for college in the fall. Turns out it was a trap.
Erotica Of pregnant girl
I can see why you’re pregnant you dirty slut taking many loads of cum from everyman besides me, wish I was the father you’re the finest slut that needs cuffed by me; I’ll pump my cock to 10” just for you mmm love sluts because I think of her dirty pussy being pumped full of cum all the time by other men in secret to put me in last place as a worthless slave for you to choose when to fuck me queen. So I can be her pussy slave for her to throw it at me to beg for knowing I’m always 2nd place at best. Please my queen dom let me slave and clean your old cum loads from your slutty cunt. And only allow me to get in that pussy raw just to wish I may have permission to creampie my queen since I’m her sex slave. I’ll suck her big tities dry to allow them to grow for other men to enjoy more. 6days a week every week I must watch her fuck other men to reinsure I’m last.
File Explorer [MF] [edging] [masturbation] [toys]
Rebecca was a masturbator. There were no other words to describe her habit. Every day she returned home from her manager position at a prestigious tech firm, she could not wait to dive into her own cunt with her soft feminine hands. Standing about 5′ tall, Becca was quite easy on the eyes of her coworkers, with long curly brunette hair and D cup breasts that never failed to elicit stares. She had been propositioned by several since starting at her job in the fall, but she had so far turned all of them down; her own hand and arsenal of sex toys were the best lovers she could ever hope for.
Becca’s favorite activity was sitting in front of her computer screen chatting with other masturbators and watching her favorite porn genres. Her favourites changed almost weekly. Today, big tits and creampies were making her work her horny cunt. She sat with her legs spread wide, having just returned home from work, and felt her warm wetness through her panties.
Training Week
You have been seeing this new guy now for about a month. Something about his has your knees buckling just at the thought of him coming over. His voice just melts you like butter. You have taken great care in planning for tonight tho. He has shown interest in popping your anal cherry tonight and you think tonight’s the night you will give it.
Earlier this week you went to the local adult store and shopped around for some anal plugs. You asked the store clerk what he would recommend for anal training as you have never had anal sex before. He expertly gives you advice on which ones to try first. You make sure you have plenty of lube as well. You get them home and like a kid with new candy you open them up and inspect them. You pour lube all over the smallest one first making sure it’s nice and slippery. Then you pour lube over your fingers and rub it generously over your rosebud and in between your ass cheeks. Now or never you think as you take the anal plug and push it slowly into your awaiting hole. It resists at first and you feel a little bit of pain. You force yourself to relax a bit then push a bit harder and with a pop it goes all the way in. At first the pain is high, but it quickly subsides. You relax a bit and just stand there letting the feeling run through your body. You wonder what it will feel like while you walk around. So you decide your going to leave it in all day while you do your chores around the house. You get dressed in a mini skirt and tight shirt with no bra and panties. You love how naughty this is making you feel. The cool air running across your exposed pussy. Your nipples pushing hard against the tight top.
The Softening, Part 1 – Clara woke grumbling, a blaring alarm in one hand and a throbbing one night stand in the other.
She let the first go to voicemail without looking; it would be her agent Tasha, anal and worried about where she was, still hours before she had to be anywhere or smile for any cameras.
She placed her phone quietly on the nightstand, trying to see how far she could tug her new toy toward release without waking him. It was better that way. His words always ruined the moment.
His cock, however…almost made up for it.
As she stroked she wrapped long fingers around to her palm. She squeezed until the head got thick and red, so red against the ivory sheets. He filled her grip like a beer bottle. The girth…*god why did it have to be attached to-*
“H-hey, beautiful. Good morning to you too!” Eddy sat up, big stupid grin on his face. His blond hair fell over his eyes in places and stood up with static in others. *A perfectly fine fuck any day of the week*, Tasha would say. Clara forced a smile, even bit her lip for him as he climaxed across her chest and stomach. All for show.
“Ready for your big day?” Eddy sighed, flopping back into bed spent and oblivious.
Beneath the Pond [f/f, monster girl]
(CW: drowning)
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I looked out into the forest clearing, light shining through the trees and bouncing off the pond, the water sparkling in a beautiful manner. However, there was something far more beautiful in this clearing. Sitting upon a smooth stone within the pond was the most radiant woman I had ever seen. Her beauty was beyond human, and rightfully so. She was a water nymph. A naiad. Her lithe physique was toned from endless swimming. Her smooth, flawless skin glistened in the sunlight, and unnatural yet alluring pastel shade of teal. Her long hair was much darker, and seemed ever so slightly more green than that of her flesh.
“My love I have come for you!” A distant voice declared. A man had burst into the clearing on my left. I skirted further behind the tree concealing me, but still kept the pond in sight. He was well dressed. A nobleman of some kind? His clothes were disheveled, perhaps from running to this clearing.
Down the Rabbit Hole (Excerpt)
About the story: This is an excerpt from a story I have been writing. Just wanted to see if anyone liked where it is headed. Bobbie, the main character, has been a tomboy mist of her life. The guys she grew up with have always just thought of her as one of the guys, or so she thought. She finds out from Sara that there is a den of debauchery in town that hosts sex parties and she gets an invitation from her swim team co-coach Ms. Purcival. The following excerpt is after the initiation and Bobbie is finally seeing herself as a sexual being with no limits.
THE PARTY