Company Ink Part 1 (Solo Female)

Company Ink Part 1

“This week is never going to end” she sighed to herself. It was only Wednesday. It was a chilly April night and Amber was just trying to get through the week. She laid back on her living room sofa, a glass of wine in one hand and her phone in the other. A singular motion on her phone, her thumb repeatedly swept back and forth. Her eyes scanned each and every profile, as if looking for excuses to deny each guy.

“Probably too into himself”, she thought, scrolling past another picture of six-pack abs. She snickered, shaking her head, as she passed up on a man who spent way too much time on his beard. She swiped away a few more men. Nature boys who will hike one time just to say they like the outdoors, fake cultured men who think one red wine is better than the next, weekend warriors who play with their guns, none of which seem any more real than the next.

Val And Bridget’s ordeal part 2 (non consent, mother, daughter)

Bridget zoomed down the street and made a long sweeping turn into the driveway, and locked the brakes on her bike at the last possible moment, leaving yet another long black skid mark among the scores of others, stopping with the front wheel a bare two inches from the closed garage door.

She hopped off the bike and quickly punched in the code to open the garage door. She stripped off her helmet as the door rumbled up its tracks, and wheeled the bike inside, slapping the button to close the door as she passed. She tossed the helmet on the workbench, toed the kickstand down and headed for the kitchen door.

She shook out her long blonde hair as she walked to the fridge. She pulled open the door and grabbed a glass from the cupboard, filled it exactly half way with milk and downed it as the door to the fridge drifted shut.

Taking the back stairs two at a time, Bridget headed for her room, anxious to get out of her work clothes and into something a little more comfortable. Rounding the banister post at the top of the stairs, she started down the hall to her room, unbuttoning her blouse as she did so.

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When Giants Fall [MMF?] [Erotica/Horror]

By: CloudCraft9

She sat on the edge of the bed in her blue robe, the gentle touch of the cool air kissing the bare flesh beneath it. She had given up smoking when she turned twenty-five, but damn, she was sure wanting one now.

She heard the heavy heels of his boots stepping up to the bedroom door, a hard couple of knocks followed. They had known each other for three years, and he had always worn boots.

“Come in.” Jessica called out softly.

The door creaked opened slowly, and Brandon stepped in. If they had never met, if this moment was never going to happen, she might would have found him attractive.

“Damn,” he said towards her as he closed the door behind him, “you look fuckin’ fine as Hell.”

Jessica turned her brown eyes away from him, started to unfasten her robe. “Let’s just get it over with.” She growled.

“Hold up a minute,” Brandon said as he stepped towards her and put his heavy hand to her firm abdomen, “no need to rush it all, babe.”

[Microfiction, ?/m, anal, buttplug]

“You squeeze these bits together as you put it in and then they” — he let go of the flower-bud segments of the plug, letting the pointed end bloom open — “fill you up once it’s inside!”

His eyes were lit up, his lip bitten. I couldn’t say no.

I make little tweet-length bits of queer- and trans-positive erotica at [@smuttytrans](https://twitter.com/smuttytrans), it’s more of this sort of tiny story ❤️

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Boyfriend Losing His Virginity on His 19th Birthday (F20, M19)

This story takes place in July 2018 when life was a little easier than present life (Because fuck COVID 19)

My boyfriend at the time had come up to stay with me for a week (the same week being his 19th birthday) so I had booked a hotel room for the night of his birthday and planned to go out for dinner. As soon as we had turned up to the hotel we headed out to get some Woodstock RTDs for when we got back from dinner after checking in to the hotel room. We had a bubble bath and relax a bit before dinner and I was just being the usual tease I was with him before getting out of the bath leaving him wanting more.

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The Guy from Bumble (F22, M27)

We had met on Bumble, let’s call him Derek, we asked each other questions and were PG until we met one weekend for a walk to the beach that is not too far from the campus I am living on. We met in the afternoon to start our walk and I talked about the reddits that I have been reading, especially the one about a college girl who got into a relationship with a high school teacher after meeting him at her cousin’s Quinceañera. There was also the fun game called Strip Everything which was fun to describe to him about, we flirted the afternoon away and get to know each other. On the way back to campus, we were playing thumb wars, where he touched my ass. After all of the teasing from our date, he pulled me in for a kiss that made me bite my lip afterwards as I was kind of speechless for a moment before we continued to walk back to campus, he hugged one last time before I walked back on to campus and he drove home to his parents place that he was staying for a short period going back to Wellington to his job as an accounting administrator.

Delhi Desires – [MM] [OLD/YOUNG]

Nimya stared out of the car window as the sun set in the New Delhi’s skyline. Nimya had dreamt big when he came to the city for college. Just another 21 year old who wants to get it all, Nimya thought to himself.

“Make it to a university in Delhi and your life is set”. A line he had heard so many times that this moment felt like an extension of the dreams he used to have as a kid.

“Truly a weird moment when you feel like you’re living in a dream your younger self is having”. Nimya thought to himself as he eased into the seat and checked his phone. *Time – 6:15 P.M*

But even in his dreams he couldn’t imagine finding himself in the moment he was in. Being escorted to an unknown location in Delhi in a Black SUV. A situation so bizzare that if stated out of context, no positive end could be seen in sight.

“A positive end? ” Nimya asked himself, “Is that what you expect from this?“

It was unknown to him what he expected from this. All he knew was that he felt powerless when invited. Yet he wanted nothing more than to answer this invitation.

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The New Rep. Finds Her Voice [F/M] [Breeding]

Lena zipped up her skirt and checked herself in the mirror. She twisted and turned, admiring her newest business suit. She bought herself several new outfits with the signing bonus she negotiated. The newest member of the sales team was ready for her first day. She wore a beautiful white silk blouse, with a teaser neck line. She had an ample bosom, but just showed a hint of cleavage. Lena was classy and professional, and she tried very hard to hide any sexiness. Her alabaster skin looked radiant, and she wore a simple gold necklace with small gold medallion. Her blue eyes were bright today, full of optimism for the role she always wanted. Not much make up, a bit of eye liner and some mascara. The only thing she wanted to be bold with was her lipstick. It was Boss Lady Red, and she thought that it was the perfect contrast to her dark brown hair and the navy blue of her jacket and skirt. Try as she might, though, she couldn’t contain her curves. Grabbing her phone and bag, she rushed out the door.

The Weekend Retreat Ch.03 {BDSM/ fsub/mdom}

Previous Chapter Link[Chapter 2 Link](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i5z4sn/the_weekend_retreat_ch02_bdsmfsubmdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Chapter 3: Friday Evening

“Here is your seat.

“Thank you Pixie.” Mia beamed as she took her designated seat. Although it wasn’t a formal dinner, a seating arrangement had been provided for evening meals to encourage mingling. The tables were long wooden beams, almost like something out of a English boarding school. Although the room looked quite formal, the fairy lights and random toys, including some cute pink handcuffs, on the tables reduced the formality of the surroundings.

Today she was opposite a brown haired man in a grey shirt, his sleeves were rolled up. Mia guessed he was in his mid thirties probably and was quite athletic with his polo clinging tightly onto his chest.

“Hi, my name’s Elliot. I’m one of the TWR coordinators and a dominant.”

“Mia. I’d say I’m submissive.”

“And this is my submissive Erica, she’s also a TWR coordinator.” Eric’s hand gestured beside him.

Mia peered down to the floor. Sitting on the floor, at Eric’s feet, was a tall, mixed race woman with a mass of curly brown hair. She was wearing a dark grey dress, with a matching ribbon in her hair, which pooled around the floor. Mia was perplexed. This is not what she expected submission to look like.

Deep in the valley (part 2)

*Author’s note: Planning to make this a long form post as a series. I’m very open to constructive criticism, this is a new thing for me.*

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hhwqyw/deep_in_the_valley_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hhwqyw/deep_in_the_valley_part_1/)

Cupping her butt in his hands, pulling her towards him, he devours her. The sudden intensity storms through her and what was initially a sensual temptation takes on another form, as her lust and desire explode within her. He feels her sexual energy emanating from her body, and it drives him single minded into her. She pushes him away and stands up, leaving him on the floor staring up at her. She backs away slowly staring down at him as he crawls toward, his lips unable to separate from her thighs. He grunts at her, begging her to let him pleasure her. Yearning to have her between his lips and toy with her with his tongue.

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