Should I continue? (BDSM, Orgasm denial)

My back arched, as the whip cracked down hard against my glorious ass. Most likely bruised from the tantalising neglect being given to me by my Master.

I have been strung up for almost 20 minutes, the ache in my arms and vibrations coursing through my body are mind shattering. The rope holding my arms ;high above my body,is fierce , biting into the flesh. A harsh tug to my clamped nipples sends electricity coursing through me.

I’m going to cum.

I can feel myself dripping down my naked wet thighs, Following tracks of the now hardened wax from earlier. My master greedily soaking up my essence with his piercing eyes.

“Please” I beg “let me cum”.

A hard and fast crack of the whip ensures my worst fear… he’s not going to let me cum.
I hear a flick of a switch and the vibrations are set to full power. I can’t handle this, it’s too intense… please.

I beg but it’s too late. Ive hit my peak and im about to cum…

When everything comes to halt.
“No please” I beg.

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T’s Instructions (part 2) [MF][Oral][bondage][anal] Feedback welcome!

**Please read [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/4jrld0/ts_instructions_mforal/) first!**

T sat up on the bed and swung her legs beneath her ass. She picked up the collar that M had placed next to her.

“That felt… incredible,” she sighed “should I be putting this on?”

M took the it from T’s hand. There was a small ring at the front of the collar which M clipped a short length of chain to.

“Please do.” M replied giving it back to her.

T wrapped the collar around her neck, and cinched the buckle tight.

“I’ve been dreaming about this for a long time.” T said coyly. She looked up at him with her deep brown eyes. “Can I see it? Please?”

“Not quite yet. Turn around.”

T swivelled on her knees on the bed.

“Put your hands behind your back.”

T did as she was told. M removed his belt from his jeans and bound her hands together at the wrists. He then pushed T down so that her ass was up in the air, with her holes exposed to him. Her pussy was still pulsing from the first orgasm, and her juices had matted her pubic hair slightly. Her moist asshole glistened in the light from the lamp on the table.

It Had To Be An Accident[mf][at work]

I hung up the phone frustrated. It was the second call-out of the night. Brad didn’t even sound sick, and he had called in sick twice in the last week. I think he just wanted to go down to the lake with his friends. But whatever, if he wanted to be unreliable, that was on him. I was a manager at the fast food joint, Brad and I were supposed to close the place, which meant staying until 12:30. Trin was off at 10 and Jess (another manager) was off at 8.

I put the phone down and left the office wondering what I could do about this. I walked up front to where our schedule was posted on a clipboard on the wall and took it off its hook and examined it. There was nobody I could call in to take his place. We were short staffed as it is. I was going to have to do everything myself. I sighed, I was going to be here until well past one in the morning finishing everything on my own…

The Spa – Part One [mf]

It was Thursday and the week so far had been unbearably long. The office was constantly busy at this time of year and work was piling up before my eyes. The strain had obviously started to show on my face too as I responded to yet another colleague asking if I felt alright. Although I’d force a smile and brush off their concern the truth was that I felt terrible, especially with the summer heat wave in full force.

“You need to get away my friend.” The cheerful voice shook me out of my daydream, and I turned to see Paul leaning casually in the doorway. I considered him my closest friend at work and we often went out for a drink in the evening.

“You noticed? This place is killing me.”

“Take a break then, go somewhere nice for the weekend.” Paul was always optimistic, a feature which I envied greatly.

“Yeah I wish. I’ve got loads of clients to see tomorrow and I’ll need to write those reports over the weekend.” It was true, I had been working almost non-stop for the last month. I sighed as my eyes fell on the pile of papers in front of me.

My first attempt at writing anything ever: An untitled project [Fantasy] [Sadistic] [Futa] [Rape] [ff] [murder]

*NOTE BEFORE READING. This is the first time I’ve ever taken the time to write anything and I would love to see any constructive criticism. If this is well recieved I might make this a series. ALSO A SERIOUS WARNING. The following story contains hardcore rape, sadism, futanari, and murder. If this is not for you then I urge you not read it. Don’t judge me :(

Somebody has to cater to the crazies.*

THE STORY

“Please. Please. I need to eat something.” the woman wheezes to me naked and face stained with dried tears. She pulls lightly on the chains binding her hands trying to break free with the little strength she has left. Her lungs fill with the heavy, dusty air that she’s been familiarising herself with for the past few days. “I don’t even know what you want or even what you are?”
“You know, I’m not quite sure myself,” I say from the shadows watching as her head can barely keep itself up, “I’ve never really seen anyone of the same race. Nobody has. I’ve heard someone call me a lizard-girl once so I think I’ll stick with that.”
“Look, I’ve learnt my lesson. I’ve learnt it four days ago. I swear I will never get in your way again. I will even help you if you want.” She pleas.

The Salon [FF , oral]

My second attempt at writing a sexy story… fueled by one of my many fantasies. Hope you enjoy! x

It had been three months since I last went into the salon. I had a new hairdresser, and I wasn’t sure about the work she did. She gave me a new, sexy, dark hair color, but it seemed to wash out fairly quickly. It had faded into a strange reddish-brown that I wasn’t very fond of. “Oh well,” I thought to myself. “Everyone deserves a second chance.” And so it came about that I was on my way to a ‘touch-up’ appointment with Dessa.

“Hey, girl!” Dessa greeted me with a smile. “I’ll be with you in five minutes. Need a drink? Water? Pop? Wine?”

“I would LOVE some wine!” I said appreciatively. A few minutes later, I was seated in her chair with a big glass of moscato. “So,” Dessa began, “how’s it been going since I’ve seen you last? How’d you like your color?” She started running her fingers through the ends of my long hair, pulling up sections to inspect, a concerned look on her face.

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Well I am new in Reddit and I have an app

Hello Reddit! I am a new Reddit member and I started recently in programming apps for Android. I have done a simple but nice NSFW app, the name is “Yes, she does”, and you can find on Google Play Store.
I wish you don’t consider this spam, I just kindly ask to you to spread my hot app!

Thank you!

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I Obey [mf][femdom][bdsm]

*You walk in the door and put your bag down. Closing the door, you seemingly speak to an empty room.*

“You will be in the playroom waiting for me. This has been a long day, Pet, and you are to be my distraction. This will not be fun.” You walk away, appearing to have forgotten your bag. Once your footsteps are no longer audible I rise. You like me kneeling next to the door, waiting for your return home. It’s not that you don’t trust me, you just like to know where I am. I quickly grab your bag and put it away. Before I enter the playroom I strip down and replace my clothes with the rugby shorts that you prefer.

I open the door and walk to the far wall. Your favorite leather cuffs hang from a chain on the wall, attached low enough to reach when I’m kneeling, but with a chain short enough that my arms are forced to remain over my head. From your tone I know this is where you want me. There is no escape here. No hiding. No avoiding what you have in mind. Nervousness and excitement course through me, my shorts straining to contain the erection that has already come to life just from the thought of what is to happen next.

[anal] [mmf] Black lives do matter?

“Yeah honkey bitch. Take this jive weiner!”

“No, please! My ass can’t take multiple African Americans!”

Jamal and Jamar ignored her cries. “This is for slavery! You take her bleached butt hole and I’ll put mine in her honkey beaver.”

All three of Jamar and Jamal’s hands were touching the honkey bitch. Jamal lost his left hand with an altercation with diabetes making his right hand abnormally strong.

“You may have one hand, but you handle my white clitoris like a man with two hands!”

With that, both Jamal and Jamar nutted simultaneously. “Aah! You fucking white honkey whore!”

“YES GIVE ME A BIRACIAL BABY! FILL MY WHITE WOMB WITH YOUR CHOCOLATE BABY BATTER!”

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Wrote this to help convince friend to seduce coworker, intro, MF

Knowing that you’re interested Matt shows up looking especially fresh. Clean shaven wth a fresh haircut, smelling nice with a pressed uniform. He clocks in and comes over to your station and asks how your days been, you let him know it’s been slow and you’ve been hit on by every guy and you see him light up, knowing these guys want you but he will have you soon. You tease him on and off throughout the evening. Letting him know how horny you are, or sending him sexy pictures from the bathroom on your breaks. You can tell he is restless and you ask him what’s the matter and he lets you know he’s hard and his balls are ready to explode and you whisper in your ear that you can’t wait to swallow every drop of his cum.

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