Brooke’s Last Decision [25f] (part 2) (slavery, fantasy, abduction, TPE)

Hi all, this is part 2 of a series I am writing about a girl who gets far too carried away with her TPE and CNC fantasies. Part one is linked here . . [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/100mdmc/brookes_last_decision_f25_slavery_adduction_tpe/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/100mdmc/brookes_last_decision_f25_slavery_adduction_tpe/)

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CHAPTER 5: I still don’t recognize the danger

The next day, Brooke woke up in her own bed feeling comfortable and well rested. She walked out side to her living room where her adoring fiance, who had apparently returned earlier that morning, was up already cooking her breakfast. Brooke was so excited to see him that she ran all the way across the hall and jumped him grasping his waist with her body and embracing him with a sensual kiss on the lips. He made her feel like this entire nightmare was over. Eagerly Brooke sunj to her knees and told her fiance “I missed you master, please let me welcome you home.” That kind of talk was a little out of place for Brooke, but she was exploring her submissive side and her fiance didn’t mind. Slowly she undid his jeans, pulled his cock out, put it halfway down her throat and started to suck. As Brooke was sucking she imagined again what it would feel like to be “purchased” and “owned” by a man, then she thought of HER website again and just couldn’t control herself.

My wife and my daughters hotter friend links in order

Part one

My hot wife and my daughters hotter friend part 1 from sexstories

Part two

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 2 from Erotica

Part 3

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 3 from Erotica

Part 4

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 4 from Erotica

Part 5

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 5 from Erotica

Part 6

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 6 from Erotica

Part 7

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 7 from Erotica

Part 8

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 8 from Erotica

Part 9

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 9 from Erotica

Part 10

My hot wife and my daughter’s hotter friend part 10 from Erotica

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The Estate 3, James Series, shopping with Tiffany. [M40’s] [F20’s] [Cheating] [Sugar dating].

Pre shopping.

I arrived at the apartment complex shortly before noon, the May sun was shining from a clear blue skin. I parked my car, and walked to the street door, unlocked it and up the stairs to the third floor, and toward the glass and steel door to Tiffany’s door. I tried the handle to see if it was looked, it was, I got my key out and opened it.

The apartment was big, the furniture and decor are something, but then again so are Tiffany. Hardwood floors, carved wooden panels. Everything that could be handcrafted was handcrafted, and not just handcrafted, but mastercrafted.

A young woman dressed in a pale pink silk bathrobe walked out of the bathroom, her blond hair slightly curled, and carrying a hair band on her wrist, and not wearing any make-up. “Oh, Jamie, do you remember that there is a doorphone system this appartment system, right?” She asked, slightly chiding. I lift a stained glass sculpure towards the light. “Tiffie, you do recall that I, pay the mortage on this apartment, right.” I asked as if it was a piece of trivia I just remember. She walked toward me, hugging me from behind, resting her chin on my should. “I remember Daddy.” She whispered with a smile on her lips. One of her fingers played with my belt buckle, another carressed the zipper on my jeans. “How about we go to the couch, you make yourself comfortable, and I show you, how much I appreciate that fact.” She whispered seductively in my ear.

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I’m A Gay Simp For Hot Straight Cocky Alpha Males. I Like Roleplay too

You: Str8, Cocky, Arrogant, Tough Alpha Male. 6’5 tall, muscular (I have pics of guys you can play as), packing a beautiful 8×6.5 dick. A total player. You know you’re sexy and can get any chick you want. You’re all about your pleasure and love to fuck rough.

Me: Gay Beta. Shy, maybe a little odd. 5’5, skinny, black hair. Brown eyes.

I like my roleplay partners to play hard to get-be annoyed by my character at first or weirded out. I also like things to play by ear.

1A. Alpha Male at The Bar
You’re out at the bar checking out chicks. You see one you like, convince her to give you head out in the alley/in your car. I follow to watch the show.
1B. You’re a business guy out with a female client. Maybe you’re married, maybe not. I watch you guys flirting all night and offer a proposition…
2. My Straight Roommate
You come home late from a night out with the boys and brought a “friend” with. Hearing the noises from your room, I get a little curious
3. My Boss’s Bachelor Party
I’m brand new to the company and to be nice, you invite me to your bachelor party. A night of drinks and strippers-this oughta be good…

A Slippery Slope, Part 6 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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As they sat at their table, the conversation turned extremely vanilla, exactly the things that you’d talk about on a first date as you’re getting to know someone. He laughed as he explained how he feels he ‘eats like a child’ because he detests most vegetables, but will pretend to like them in social settings choking down a salad when needed. She talked about her love of food and how working in the service industry at a young age gave her a certain level of respect for every waitress and bartender. By the time their waitress approached, his earlier humiliation had faded, and he was feeling extremely confident. The young woman dressed in white with a striped tie beneath her apron looked at him, and asked if they were ready to order.

“Yes, I think we are, I’ll start with the,” he stopped suddenly as he received a swift kick under the table, so hard he had to catch his breath. “I mean, are you ready Mistress?”

Her

I couldn’t help myself when I saw you in the shower. I’ve studied every inch of you and yet whenever I see your nude body swaying behind the frosted glass I am born again. A being of pure pathos and singular in intent.

I forget the whole picture but remember the parts. I am unable to comprehend you. How could an insect fathom the sea? I see you turn your back to me. I remember those two indents on your lower back that were made to rest my thumbs when I hold your hips. I recall a feeling, not a time or place, when we were intertwined like that. My chest was hot with blood and your moans made it rush faster.

I open the door and you jump. You smile Heaven. You speak an Angel’s chorus. I falter and my heart, once throbbing, has gone silent. I move closer. Your breasts push up on my chest, and your stomach my manhood. I caress your soft wet cheek. I want to taste you again. I need to. I feel your breath in my mouth. Your tongue wrestles with mine. My eyes are closed, all I feel is you. You reach and paint your hand from my abdomen to my shoulder. With simple movements and thoughtless touches you reach my soul, but you never believe me when I tell you. You laugh your beautiful laugh and remain unaware of the devastation you cause me.

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I Had a Friend Arrange a Glory Hole for Me [26F]

Let me just begin with no, this was not a commercial building, so I’m not going to give you the address or tell you where it is.

This began with a conversation with someone I’ve been talking to off and on for a while. They’re one of the people who have lately been more encouraging of me embracing my slutty side more and more over the past couple of months. We’ve met up a couple of times before in the past, but timing can be a bitch. Last week we were talking and came up with the idea for a gloryhole party.

Usually every Sunday, he and his friends get together for drinks, poker, and football. In a closet in his bedroom, he set up a gloryhole for me to be in for the duration of the party. It was one of those portable ones, that was solid with an actual hole in it, rather than the weird cheap DIY bedsheet with a hole cut into it. I could trust him and his friends to be clean and not disease ridden dudes. All of them were military, former and active, with a couple of them married, which turned me on quite a bit I’ve got to admit.

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Claimed by a Stranger at a New Year’s Party [M/F] [F35] [M40s] [public] [dirty talk] [CNC] [creampie]

I had been excited for the New Year’s Eve party ever since Halloween. I knew this would be another opportunity to be taken by my mysterious stranger – a man who grabbed me, teased me, fucked his cum deep and left me wanting so much more…

The party is held in an extravagant house that had been professionally staged with glittery props to ring in the New Year. So many well-connected people are in attendance. Everyone is dressed to impress, especially the wives of these obscenely rich men. I am no different, wearing an emerald green crushed velvet dress with a plunging neckline. My Louboutin pumps accentuate my legs and draw the eye up to my ass which is barely covered by the short dress. Much like last Halloween the house is crowded, the music is loud, the drinks are flowing. There’s a large LED clock counting down to the New Year.

I’m sipping on my old fashioned and standing next to my spouse. Every time I try to slip away, I find myself suddenly involved in another conversation. I’m not paying attention to any of the words. I’m looking around, wondering if my stranger is nearby. The music plays loudly and colorful lights twinkle around us. I tell my spouse that I need to run to get another drink. Only 15 minutes until midnight…

Lunchtime Relaxing

Sydney Australia

20 year recollection.

The lady in the car next to me was probably on her lunch time and reading a newspaper. There was no porn on a screen back then. The sexiest easy on the eye was advertising material or pictures of attractive people in the socialite pages. The paper was propped up on the steering wheel covering her lap.

When I parked next to her I could tell she was watching me.

I could sort of feel it. The glance that’s not a glance.

Because of this feeling as I got out of the car I took my time, fumbled around and checking my stuff just so I could check her out a bit without staring directly.

I got the impression of a 35ish, female, solid bumps uptop, un revealing work wear. Sort of shop assistant for grocery store attire.
I noticed the article she was reading was titled ” the male condition ” and her hand was under the paper but not moving. A style of dress back then was pleated but split in front of a leg with about 10CM overlapping material. A bit like a tennis skirt.

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Your Boyfriend Licks Me Good

Yeah, straight up. I can honestly say though, I did not start this. In fact I was invited to be apart of this and then it lead to other things. It’s been awhile since I’ve had any type of action. I have a girlfriend that I’ll catch up with from time to time. Recently, I was invited to come over and after a few drinks and j’s she thought it would be fun to make a tik tok for her account. The trend here was, her boyfriend has her run up to him as he catches her and does the same on the other side with the friend.

I thought that would be tough since I’m a bigger gal. I challenged it a bit like are y’all sure? I was wearing a tight white top with a little black cardigan kinda showing off some cleavage. Honestly I wasn’t wearing panties, my pants were those stretchy boho pants that men love. You know the ones that eat up the girls ass and are kinda flowy from the bottom. Soft material.