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Poker Night – Part 1 [Mf] [MMf] [Step Incest] [Humiliation]

I’m not sure what was worse, parading around in a degrading maid’s outfit for these disgusting men or the shame of my arousal at it. My step-daddy had really gone too far this time, was I nothing more to him than a pretty object to show off to his boys?

Every time I bent over to put a drink on the table my skirt would ride up and expose my panties. They didn’t even try to hide their glances, all five of them blatantly stared at my ass while I served them. I was so embarrassed, I didn’t know what to do.

As they drank they grew bolder. A clumsy hand brushing up against ass because fingers harshly pinching my ass cheeks and eventually an open palm overtly spanking me at the table. I started to panic. I didn’t want to upset daddy but these men were molesting me! I looked at daddy, to see if he knew what they were doing. He saw them groping her but didn’t stop them.

Jasmine yelped as one of the men pinned her against the table with his forearm. Helpless, with her tits pressed against the table and her ass sticking up in the air, she started to cry. Read more »

Want to Play? [MF] [Humiliation]

I’ll move up behind you, wrap one piece of rope below your breasts and another above. As I pull them tight and pull your supple body close to mine, I’ll lean in next to your ears and whisper, “Want to play?”

As your shudder betrays your desire I’ll hold your neck in my arms, feeling your pulse and every breath. You’re afraid. I can smell it on you. Does the thought of what I might do to you make you wet? I’ll lick you all the way from your neck up to your forehead, tasting you. I’ll nibble your ear and sink my teeth into your neck, so you don’t forget that you’re mine to violate.

Spinning you around to face me, I’ll push three fingers down your throat, while my other hand presses down on your nipples through your silk robe. I’ll push my knee up in between the moistness in your thighs. You want me to destroy you, don’t you? Read more »

Last Resort [MF] [S&M] [Humiliation, Training]

“Ms. Glenna.. What brings you here of all places this evening?” You say, sitting ominously in your chair.

“They say you’re the best at what you do,” I plead, “Please. I’ve tried everything else. You are my last resort. They say your methods are.. unorthodox. But they work. You have to help me.”

“You do understand what will be required of you, in agreeing to this?” You ask.

“Yes. I’ll do anything. Anything you ask,” I repeat, my voice quivering with unease.

You stand up slowly and begin to unbuckle your belt walking towards me. I see your face now as it enters the threshold of the spotlight. It is stern. Rife with experience.

“We will see.” You say finally, “The success of my procedure depends on your ability to follow my instructions. To a tee. Do you understand?”

I nod, as a bead of nervous sweat rolls down by cheek. You approach me, gently putting the palm of your hand by the side of my face. It is warm. Kind. Unlike your eyes which stare down at me cold and without emotion. I wonder, how do you see me? As some kind of ugly cow who can’t control her impulses? I yearn for your approval even though I know its silly. I’ve just met you. Read more »

We want a prize [mf]

It was nearing the end of their annual advisory basketball tournament. The winning team, who were a bunch of seniors, ran the clock down and as the buzzer sounded they all shook hands. They started walking out the door and to the cafeteria while the winning team stayed behind
“What’s our prize?”, one of them said jokingly.
The others laughed.
“Your prize is knowing that your advisory is the best at basketball”, Izzy said flatly.
“Oh come on Izzy, isn’t their a trophy you can give us or something?”, he asked again.
“I’m sorry Jack, but I don’t have anything to give you”, she said.
“Are you sure about that”, Jack said.
He ran his eyes up her short body. He observed her white converse sneakers with white socks, her smooth well toned thighs with the short denim skirt that stopped a little above her knees and the white long sleeve shirt that molded perfectly into her body. Izzy turned around to him and quickly saw the way he looked at her.
“Oh no, I’m not doing that”, Izzy said.
“What? Why not?”, Jack said.
“Because I’m not like that”, she said.
“Oh really? Jack said, smirking.
Izzy crossed her arms and leaned on one of her legs. Jack walked closer to her until he was inches away from her. He looked down at her beautiful face, her stunning blue eyes were now full of annoyance. She pushed him away and away and started walking towards the door. Jack grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. Izzy grunted as she was pulled into his body. He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly and forcefully kissed. She tried to move her head away but kept kissing her, and soon she enjoyed it. His grip loosened as her wet tongue slid into his mouth. She put her hands on his chest and he slid his hands down her back and under her skirt. She groaned as his hands squeezed her ass cheeks. She smiled at him and they kissed again before he got down on her knees. She bit her lip as he unbuttoned her short skirt and tossed it aside. His teammates watched as he caressed her well toned thighs and licked them, tasting it. Izzy groaned with anticipation as he kissed her inner thigh. Her slid off her black panties, tossing them to one of his teammates who smiled and smelled it. He stared at her shaved pussy, its lips glistening with desire. He took his finger and rubbed her clit, making her moan. He licked his finger before he started eating her out. Loud moans erupted from her as he furiously ate her out. Izzy motioned to one of his teammates to come over. The one with her panties handed them to his friend and rushed over to her. She put her hands on his chest and they kissed. Jack kept eating her out, his tongue driving deeper into her body. She moaned into her partner’s mouth as pleasure built up in her. She kept kissing him, sucking on his tongue as he squeezed her breasts from through her shirt. The pleasure was becoming immense and she couldn’t open her mouth without moaning. She whimpered and started to tense up as she felt herself getting closer to climaxing. She looked down at Jack as he ate her out. She moaned loudly and convulsed with pleasure as she squirted into the air. She sighed in satisfaction and kissed Jack as he got up. He smiled at her as she got down on her knees and unbuttoned his pants. She dropped them and slid down his underwear. His large dick flung out and she stroked it, making him groan. Izzy motioned for the other people to join in and they happily obliged. They dropped their pants and rubbed their dicks. She took each one in her hand and started giving them hand jobs. They groaned and Izzy slid Jack’s dick into her mouth, making pleasure ripple through him.
“Just like that”, he groaned as she sucked on his dick.
Izzy enjoyed the taste and sucked faster, making more pleasure ripple through him. His 2 teammates both groaned as they were close to orgasming. She kept going, making them tense up and groan as they orgasmed, their cum shooting onto her face. She ignored it and kept sucking, knowing Jack was close to orgasming. He groaned and tensed up, pushing her face down as he orgasmed. She swallowed his cum and licked the rest off her face. She stood up and kissed each of them as they left, satisfied with their trophy. Izzy slipped on her denim skirt, leaving her panties for the janitors to find. She walked out the gym and saw Josh, the dean of students walking into his office. Izzy followed him inside. She closed the door behind her and turned to him.
“Ah Izzy, what can I help you with? He asked.
Izzy said nothing to him, instead she walked over to him and sat on his desk in front of him.
“Izzy what are you-”, he stopped himself as soon as she spread her legs.
He stared at her pussy that was shining wet. He looked up at Izzy, who was biting her lip. He smiled at her and caressed her well toned thighs. Izzy sighed as he slid his hand further up her thigh, teasing her. He removed his hand and slipped off her sneakers and slipped off her socks. Izzy smiled as he caressed her feet. He slid his hands back up her legs and he unbuttoned her skirt. He slipped it off, leaving her in a white shirt. He watched her slip off her shirt and unclip her black bra. He licked the lips and fondled her small breasts, making her moan as he rubbed her nipples. She sat up and watched him as he stood up and dropped his pants and rubbed his flaccid dick, making it grow bigger.
“Now let’s see if you feel as good as you look”, he said.
He spread her legs and started thrusting his dick into her pussy. Izzy moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around him and kissed him as they fucked. Pleasure built up in both of them as Josh’s large dick penetrated Izzy’s young pussy. He kept thrusting, squeezing her breasts as they bounced around. Izzy moaned again and thrusted her hips into his crotch, driving it deeper into her. As the pleasure built up in his dick he saw colors dance behind his eyes. He groaned and kept thrusting as he got closer and closer to orgasming. He groaned and tensed up, holding his dick inside of Izzy’s pussy. His cum shot into her body, pleasure exploded through his body with it. Izzy moaned softly as she felt the soothing warmth flow into her body. Josh kept thrusting, making her moan more as she was near climaxing. Izzy thrusted her hips with his thrusts, causing more pleasure to build up in her.
“Oh god yes”, she moaned loudly as he thrusted as fast as he could into her.
She whimpered and held onto to him as she felt the pressure in her reach maximum. She tensed up, her toes clenched and Josh felt her grip loosen as she moaned loudly. She convulsed as pleasure exploded through her body, her juices squirting onto his dick. She let go of him and laid down on his desk, sighing with satisfaction. He pulled up his pants and stroked her leg. Izzy slid off the table and sat down on his lap. But not before he got a good look at her plump ass. She cuddled with him as they sat there, together. Izzy was allowed to leave early that day, and for the rest of the week. Izzy couldn’t have asked for a better Christmas.

The education of nerd boy (based on real events

He found me randomly. He was going to be in town for the summer and wanted a friend. He wasn’t in the age range I usually go for….of legal age but not who I usually go for….but he was extremely mature for his age and very intelligent. So we started chatting, got to know each other and build a solid fondness. Turned out he was very interesting, articulate and appreciated old things like I did. Those kind of boys are hard to find. He’ll those kind of men are hard to find.

Then he told me…he was a virgin and wanted to see if I had an interest in changing that. I asked him if that was the reason why he messaged me. He said no and I beloved him. I told him maybe but we’d have to see what chemistry was like in person. I am extremely selective about who I sleep with virgin or not. So he came to town. We saw eachother a few times that summer. We had fun. We laughed, connected, exchanged ideas, and I changed his virginal status (but that’s a story for another time). Then he left to continue his life. Read more »

[Mf] [hypnosis] [ageplay]

Part one of a possibly ongoing story about a school guidance counselor who uses his hypnotherapy skills on troubled girls.

The Guidance Counselor:

Five minutes before my appointment with Meghan was scheduled to begin I heard a faint knock on the door.

“Come on in, it’s open.” I tried to sound friendly and as non-intimidating as possible.

The knob began to turn and slowly the door crept open, revealing a beautiful 8th grader so nervous she was almost trembling. Shifting her weight from one tiny leg to the other she waited, unsure what to do next. I admired the little girl, savoring her insecurity and clearly visible anxiety.

“Meghan, right?” I flashed a warm smile that seemed to reassure her.
“Yeah, I … um … Mr. Roberts?” She spoke softly, barely above a whisper.
“Call me Steve!” My voice was upbeat but gentle, I needed to be as disarming as possible.

“oh, um .. okay Steve” She smiled and even giggled a bit, she was becoming more and more comfortable with me, a good start. Read more »

Free use incest in a post-feminist world.

I saw a post requesting ‘free use’ themed erotica and remembered this story I wrote a few years ago and thought I’d share. It is full of free use situations and takes place in a sort of post-feminist / dystopian future. I have more chapters written if there’s interest. Let me know what you think.

**Foreword:**

This story is set 25 years after an overthrow of the government led to the complete removal of any rights for women. Women were property of men, property of their fathers until they were married and became property of their husbands.

Parts of each chapter are told from the perspective of different members of the three families the story focuses on:

The Eatons – James, Sarah, their son Kevin, and their daughter Katie

The Harpers – Bill, Jessica, the twins (Samantha and Alexandra), and their son Johnny

The Lowes – Michael, Lisa, and their daughter Becca

This will be an ongoing story. If you have any comments or suggestions please feel free to email me.

**Chapter One** **–** **An Introduction to Every Day Life:**

**Sarah Eaton:** Read more »

You make me squirt! a true short-story… female friendly, sexy, wet, sex, couple

You make me feel so sexy. When I ride you, I feel your love radiating deep in my womb. You wear me so well baby. I could stay sat a top your cock all day. The way your cock curves just slightly up towards my G spot leaves my honey pot leaking sweet shiny cum down your shaft. You tell me to “get what you need babe” as you put your hands behind your head and watch your queen ride your hard treasure. I grind your stiff dick up and down, rocking my hips back and forth, bouncing my booty off of you as I feel a wetness swelling inside of my pussy with intensity. The pleasure is rising as I keep crashing down on your excited cock. I see your face full of lust and excitement as you wonder what might happen next… my mound swells with passion and peaking pleasure as I swiftly lift my hips and multiple streams of hot watery liquid gush and trickle out of my pink hole and all over your shaft and glistening head. We make eye contact, you look so proud of me. You grab my hips and push me back down sitting with your cock plunged deeply inside. You use your big strong hands to rock my pelvis in the same fashion in hopes that your princess would squirt for you again. And I did, a few more times. Our thighs were just soaked with the juices of our love and labour. You milked my honey pot so well baby.

Quiet Guestroom Ride

We were staying in a guest bedroom, but we snuck out the back door to smoke a joint. Weed makes me horny and your stiff cock is so inviting. We try not to get any on the sheets. Maybe just one dip into the honey pot. But one dip is not enough. You’re pulling back your foreskin so I can feel every shapely curve of your rock hard head and veiny shaft… all I can hear is the gushing of my cum as you glide into my tight hole. You make the movements by firmly gripping my ass cheek and pulling me down, slamming my booty and wet outer lips into your pelvis, then gliding me back up your shaft again. I have your hand stuffed in my mouth as not to make a sound. The slippery wet noises are hot, and a little loud. You stop penetrating and just let me feel your throbs deep inside of me. You whisper that you want me to ride you reverse cowgirl but to transition without taking your cock out… I swing my leg around and slowly lean forward then rock my hips back again, sitting on your member. With your hard penis pegged deep in my hole, I sat proudly, knees spread apart, ass bouncing off you as I stroke your cock with the tight grip of my little wet pussy. You blew a thick load right onto my tongue and we drifted off to sleep… Read more »

What does she do?

The woman behind the counter seemed incredible upset and Summer worried she was going to start yelling obscenities. That’s what she needed, wasn’t it, for this cunt to start throwing the f-bomb around and get Summer in trouble. This wouldn’t be the first time either. She did not know why, but Summer seemed to attract the pissed off female customers who needed to get their aggression out. And apparently they wanted to unload that aggression on the young, short brunette who did the mid-morning shift at the DMV.

The woman started in on the usual complaints, none of which Summer could control of course. Like clockwork the manager, Gary, shuffled over and stood far to close to Summer and listened impassively as the customer slowly wound down. Gary, with his tight-ass fake smile, gestured for the woman to follow him and they both retreated to the end of the counter.

Summer sighed and closed out the woman’s account info and pressed the button to accept another customer. The wait number ticked up and a rather attractive man stepped up to the counter. He was taller than her and looked in good shape, especially for being older. Summer was crap with ages, but he could easily be her father. Read more »