A Right To Rule: Chapter Two [fm] [slavery] [inspection]

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“Evelyn, meet Jack.”

As June introduced them, Jack went into a deep, yet stiff bow to Evie.

“An honor to meet you, my lady,” he said in a monotone voice.

“Uh, same,” said Evie, seeming unconvinced of herself.

June let out a sigh of exasperation.

“You two are a match made in heaven, I tell you. Now, Evelyn, darling, you know what the first step of forming your dynamic is, but before that, I have some logistics to go over with you both.”

Evie blushed a bit. She did know what the first step was.

“Jack did not grow up in Lythe, so you may find him a little more rowdy than a well-bred Lythian male, but I believe you will be up to the challenge,” said Evie’s mother. “The stables that he comes from seem to have done a decent job of taming him, but there still may be work to do.”

[mmmmmm] The meeting

Every day I dream about pleasing my waifu lombax, one of the developers on the popular game bruh.io. Every time I’m sad, mad, happy, whenever. He instantly gives me pleasure when I feel like I can’t be pleasured. One day as I was out to get something to eat, I noticed Lombax was inside of the store. As I walked in, my asshole immediately got tighter and I started blushing for a reason that I cannot explain. “H-hello Lombax-chan”, I managed to squeeze out. “Who the fuck are you, you gay little shit”, Lombax said seemingly annoyed. “I-I’m one of the m-members o-of your d-d-d-iscord.” I said. Lombax looked at me with slight disappointment in his eyes. “Whatever. What do you want, kid?” He said. “I wanted a chance to p-p-p-prove myself to you, s-senpai..” The dev stared at my before slipping a piece of paper into my pocket. At this point I was fully erect and horny. Forgetting about my food, I instantly ran home to isolate myself and read his note.

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Joyeux Noël: Une Fête De Alléchante [M/F] [Dirty Talk]

A string of pearls has the power to conjure up some of the most delectably dirty desires all while having this air of timeless elegance and grace. So delicate and simple, accentuating wherever it gently lays. No matter what you decide to wear, from a simple pair of jeans and blouse to a gorgeous floor length gown, a string of pearls will always exude a subtle amount of sensuality.

Which is exactly how I felt at that moment, standing next to him as we were greeted by his boss and some of his colleagues. Everyone was very friendly and laid back, dressy casual being the choice of style for this Christmas party. Of course, there were touches of the traditional Christmas flair; red and green mixing with silver and gold, velvet and silk and lace mixing with tulle embedded with diamonds and sparkles. A perfect touch of elegance for a semi-casual get together.

[mf] [ff] Ultra: Breaking Point. Chapter 3: Giving in.

Howdy ya’ll. I’ve written a 20,000 word erotica novel inspired by obsession with Japanese hentai doujinshi, in particular, heroine-centric fare. I’m sharing with you a part of this CHOOSE YOUR OWN ADVENTURE novel in hopes of generating interest and, frankly, I don’t know what else to do with it!

In *Ultra: Breaking Point*, Ultra is a powerful heroine living in the city of Comptown. She has been tasked by higher powers in protecting the city from all that would do it harm. Her strength is that of ten men, but even before acquiring her powers, she was fit, strong and a force to be reckoned with. Standing at 6’1 and 180 pounds of sleek, trim muscle, Anna Blane is a 22 year old college senior with a part time job. When she’s not in the gym, she’s on the streets fighting crime.

In her Ultra form, she’s covered head to toe in armor. Dark black and gray, with hints of deep purple; she’s an impenetrable force to be reckoned with, her pony tail hanging out of the back the only inclination of her gender.

(M4F, M4A) Fulfilled Fantasies…Yours and Mine

In this scenario, I’ll write the male part and you’ll write the female. Alternate chapters. I have my fantasies, let me hear about yours.

“Open your mouth,” she sternly directs me. I feel her straddling my back as I lay prone on my stomach. I look at the alarm clock. 6:33 a.m. I’m completely nude, somehow unaware that she has managed to tie my now spread legs and arms to the four posts of our king sized bed. I sleep naked so that part is not a surprise, but how she’s managed to strap me down without my waking, I shall never know. Either way, I am completely unable to move other than getting to my hands and needs in an ‘all fours’ position.

“What are you doing? What’s going on?” I asked in a concerned tone.

“Today is the day I make all your fantasies come true, now open your mouth,” she says with an authority I have never before heard from her. I do as she asks and she places a ball gag in my mouth, the straps pull tight against the back of my head.

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Sugar High [M/F] [Exhibitionism/Voyeurism] [BDSM]

The ink black dahlia dress fit me like second skin, molding to my curves and made me feel like an otherworldly goddess. The red bob wig and black spiked red bottoms also aided in pulling off the funky futuristic look with the matching rhinestone choker and cuff adding a bit of faux modern elegance. I looked damn good…and I felt that way too.

I pulled out my favorite Ruby Woo lipstick from my clutch and gave my lips a slight touch up in the round backlit mirror as I swayed my hips to the sexy beat playing out of the wireless speakers. After a smack of the lips, I walked out of the ornate bathroom decorated in black tapestry wallpaper with silver and crystal accents.

A small group of girls walked down the long and narrow hallway splashed with midnight blue/dark purple ombre. They were in their own world, some texting as they all chatted about what the night held for them. One of the girls; a very tall and toned model type with long rose gold and blonde curls looked me up and down as I did the same to her.

Tesla Coils [mf] [masturbation] [fantasy]

The day started out normally.

I woke up, prepared breakfast for Nana and myself — two slices of toast for me, and a couple of eggs for her. Nothing special. If I knew how to make anything fancy, I’d probably have a job in a restaurant and make much less money than I do presently.

I provided my grandmother with her pills, one for cholesterol, one for blood pressure, and one for memory loss, and I also took my own, one for depression, and one for anxiety.

Then, I received a phonecall from my mother. Why she couldn’t be staying here and providing day-to-day care for her own mother instead of me, a 19-year-old who has her whole life ahead of her, I don’t know. Apparently, I’m going to get some sort of benefit out of it when Nana and I both move back into my mother’s house, but as of yet, I’m unclear on what that benefit will be.

She informed me that she was on her way over to the condominium so she could drive me to my 11 o’clock psychology class at the community college. I rolled my eyes, thankful she couldn’t see, and bid my goodbye before hanging up.

Morning teA

I’m sitting on the couch reading a book while drinking my morning tea, when you walk out of your room. You come out wearing tight black yoga pants and a tanktop. THe pants are so tight I can see the outline of your pussy and as you turn around your luscious ass just stares me in the face. You turn your head to see if I am looking at your ass,and as expected I can’t keep my eyes off of it. I’m completely distracted from everything else and I am just zoned in, watching every inch, and with every little jiggle more blood rushes from my head to my cock. You let out a sly smile and bend over pretending to pick something off the floor. At this point I’m not just distracted, I have a raging boner. My cock fully erect, and there is only one thought on my mind. I reach down into my gym shorts and under my boxers for my huge cock under the blanket wondering if you’d notice. You turn around and tear off your top. Your perfect boobs in my face so I can hold your back and pull you towards me while i suck on them. I’m getting harder by the second, my dick is barely contained in my shorts at this point, and I move up to bite under your ear and kiss your neck. You reach under the blanket and feel for my cock; It’s like reaching for a rock. You gasp upon the first graze realizing how hard you make me, and you slowly slide down to your knees. You peel back my shorts ever so carefully like you are unwrapping a present, one layer at a time. FInally you get down to my cock, throbbing, just waiting for you to take it in. Slowly you cup my balls and work your tongue all the way up the shaft and around the head. I’m already so wet your tongue just glides across and around, and around. I am in absolute bliss right now and you can tell. You pull back your hair and wrap your lips around the head of my cock, and then down, and further and further until your nose is against my body. While I’m inside you I can feel your tongue moving back and forth making the urge to come even greater. You keep moving up and down, I feel your tits grazing against me as I play with them, and I lose it. My dick erupts, pulsing cum straight down your throat like a neverending fountain. You take it all, and lick your lips after to make sure you got every last drop. You raise off your knees and I start to kiss you down your neck, to your hips, going back up, sucking your boobs. My hands graze against your sides and I move your hot yoga pants down to your ankles. As I move my head down you push me further and further. On my first lick of your clit you squirm, it feels so good, so intense. You’re holding my head down harder and harder after each lick, it feels like you’re trying to drown me in your pussy, but I love it. I go up and down, alternating between long hard licks, and going across. I glide a couple fingers inside of you and push down adding another sensation. Your breathing starts to get short and I can tell you need to cum. I move my hands up the side of your body and play with your nipples while I continue to lick you up and down as hard as I can. At this point your hands are forced on my head, I can’t move at all. Each breath is shorter than the last, and then your knees raise up, I know it’s coming. You let out a huge moan and begin to ease your grip as I can taste your orgasm. It makes me so hard knowing I can do that to you, as you keep squirming with your eyes closed. I can’t wait to do it again

Shoe Slut – Chapter 4 [MF][BDSM]

I really thought I could make it. It had been months since I had last spoken to Bill and I had vowed never to speak to him again. I couldn’t stand what he had done to me, the disgusting whore that he had turned me into. I had lost myself in the thrill, the passion, the filth. I knew that I couldn’t continue with Bill this way and I tried so hard to forget how he made me feel. I did everything in my power to avoid any reminders of both Bill and my shoes. I walked six blocks out of my way on my way to work every day to avoid Saks Fifth Avenue. I refused to go shopping with my girlfriends so I wouldn’t have to pass Neiman Marcus. I stopped wearing my Louboutins that Bill had bought for me. I just couldn’t look at them without feeling used and sick. But, the feeling had been building up over the last few days. A feeling of boredom, of desire. I felt like something was missing, like the spark of happiness in my life had faded and died. I wanted that passion, that fun. I wanted to wear my shoes and walk down the street showing them off. I wanted to be that shoe slut.

My broaching NSFW (mm),(mf),(oral), (anal)

“Sweetie its time, you better shower first.” Said, Sandy,

“Yes dear, I know.”
I wandered through to the enormous bathroom. I loved being clean. The latex housemaid was waiting for me. Conditioning and shampooing my hair took a little time. While the conditioner did its work, cunt applied some special cream to my legs and groin area. I loved being hairless. As I bent down to rinse my hair cunt took the built-in enema tube and slowly inserted it into my smooth, plump ass. I had grown to love this step. The elimination, made me feel so empty and horny. I stood under the full body shower head and washed all my sins and creams and hair away. Clean, I stepped out of the bath and walked to the heated towel rack, a lovely soft white towel for my head. One last step was to inject Lube into my ass and a foamy vaginal spermicide. I wasn’t going to get pregnant, but it made me feel sexy, and it did eliminate unwanted aromas.