[TG] Impulse Control

*Glen gets a taste of his own medicine after being transformed into a woman who gets more bimbofied with every orgasm.*

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Glen slammed the door shut in frustration while simultaneously hitting the ‘Block’ button on his phone. Another date gone disastrously through no fault of his own. When he’d given up on meeting somebody in person and moved to online dating an aps, he thought it would cut out a lot of the chaff. None of this slowly getting to know each other business, he could state outright what he wanted in a woman and simply wait for them to come to him and vice versa. Despite this though, he’d had three dates this week and none of them had lasted past the appetisers. This one had been the worst; while the other two women he’d seen had just stomped off in a huff his latest girl, Sasha had the gall to call him a sexist and throw her drink in his face.

The Present inside The Box [MF] [Abduction] [Humiliation] [Bondage]

There was a muffled moan coming from inside the large cardboard box.

I suppose this was to be expected. She didn’t know that this was going to be part of the plan. And even though it was definitely a kink she wanted to explore, we were starting to push against the upper limits of real fear and desperation.

I just had a little more work to do before I let her out.

Abduction play is incredibly tricky to pull off. It’s not something that you can just wing and improvise. There’s planning and trying to pick out potential problems.

One of the biggest is always getting your prey from the “hunting grounds” to the “play area.”

First, you need to worry about any well-meaning, civilized person spotting you as you duct-tape up someone’s mouth and wrists, or shove them into a van, or fend off any struggle attempts. A fake kidnapping and a real kidnapping look 100% identical to anyone that doesn’t know the safewords.

Then once they’re wrapped up and in a trunk or the back of a van, you have the problem of getting them somewhere useful.

27M I work from home but I enjoy sexting while I’m in my home office

Found reddit has a NSFW and never turned back I made a reddit account and now I’ve been sexting while I work it feels so good I love talking to women on here or snap and we just let our fantasies take over I love showing off to them and showing them how hard I get for them another secret my GF Is in the other room and she has no idea what really happens in my office that gets me so hard and my cum shots just keep getting bigger and bigger today I’m done with work early but I’m staying in the office to play a little and shoot some much needed cum shots.

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My friend can’t handle his gf

This story is loosely based on real events. It happened during the final year of high-school. My best friend at the time was this guy in my class. A nerdy guy but he somehow landed a gorgeous gf. She was a brunette girl, medium height (although compared to me she was tiny) and she was as thin as it gets. She was beautiful, she wasn’t gifted in the ass or breast department, but when you are this beautiful, you don’t really mind.

So it happened pretty much at the end of the school year. She was also in our class btw. One day we met up at my friend’s place to study as we did many times. Only this time it went on really late. It was well past 2 am so Greta and I were basically living on coffee. My friend didn’t drink coffee so he was pretty much on the brink of passing out.

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The Sex Genie [Freeuse] [Facial] [Threesome] [Rimming] *Part 3*

Having aced my performance review, I decided to leave work early and head to the gym. I had been going to Fitness World pretty religiously for the past 5 years, and had meet a nice community of people in there. None stood out more than Lexi. She was a personal trainer who I would see almost every day of the week. In fact, she was one of the first people I saw there 5 years ago. To get the membership, I had to complete a mandatory session with a PT, and I was lucky enough to get Lexi. She discovered pretty quickly that I knew my way around, so we just talked for most of that session. Since then, I would stop and chat sometimes, but mostly we did our own thing.

If I was under pressure time wise, I’d purposefully make sure to keep her out of my eye line. The hours I lost getting into a daze of checking her out. She was short, with long chestnut hair that escaped in tiny curtains to frame her emerald green eyes and freckled face. Her outfits amounted to a tiny pair of booty shorts that hugged her hips and perfectly showed the beautiful round shape of her ass, and a sports bra that fastened her beautiful c-cups in place.

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Blackmailed by your drug dealer. Bring a freind ;)

Art by Erenisch, [https://twitter.com/erenischcomics](https://twitter.com/erenischcomics)

Image link: [https://imgur.com/a/pHAmpM4](https://imgur.com/a/pHAmpM4)

“You wouldn’t want your parents finding out about your little drug habit, would you, Lauren?”The words echoed over and over in Lauren’s mind. She’d been instructed to meet her dealer in the woods five miles north of 87th, and to “come alone. Wait no, bring that hot redhead chick I always see you with.” She’d told Carrie that there was a new drug they just had to try and the dealer promised them both a free sample (technically the truth, from a certain point of view). Still the taste of bile and betrayal filed her mouth.

Her dealer was waiting underneath a large oak tree smoking a cig. “Welcome, welcome, ladies. This, uh, new drug, WILL fuck your brains out.” He smiled at them, tossing away the cigarette.

Carrie looked at Lauren, laughing nervously, unsure if this was some new lingo. A shadow of terror flashed across her face when she saw Lauren’s grim expression. A blur of motion, a metallic glint and the feeling on cold steel suddenly on her neck. She wouldn’t be going anywhere now.

“Lauren what.. w-why…?” she said, her voice breaking.

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M4f brother and sister story

Kelly pushed open her brothers door and stepped in.
“Hey doofus, what are you watching” she picked up a sock and threw it as his head as she walked over to the computer where he was sat.

She was board so, even ticktock had lost its charm.

He turned looking at her “errr I’m..”

“Oh I have those shorts.” she quipped seeing a girl on the screen in bright pink shorts and a cute tank top.

“really?.. Kelly I’m watching porn”

He unpaused the video and she saw the girl unbutton her shorts and turn around sticking her ass out as she slid them down to revel a thong underneath.

She felt her face going red as her eyes went wide.

“do you own a blue thong too?”

(she did.. It actually also looked a lot like that.)
“no!..well…actually yeah.. But that doesn’t mean anything”

She gave her stupid brother a thump in the arm.. But couldn’t take her eyes off the girl on screen. She wriggled her hips and pulled her top off over her head. Kneeling down next to a large cock she smiled and took it in her mouth.

I (M) reacted on my colleagues (F) wrong social media story – Part 3

The cool water felt refreshing on my face. I felt the tension ease. Our corporate offices had one person bathrooms which gave me much needed privacy. I had to think of something else.

The pandemic had the effect that there was a lot of people working from home. There was no mandatory presence at the office. People could choose where they preferred to work from. I preferred the office since it kept work “at work”. When I worked from home, I had a hard time “quitting” for the day. This was also the reason why I had a work phone and personal phone. I dried my face with the disposable paper towels and looked in the mirror.

I looked tired. Maybe I only saw it? My once clear blue eyes seemed to have a tad of grey? Fortunately, my beard and hair still had the same deep hazelnut color and I was happy with the style. I always was a fan of the clean-cut look of the 1950’s. Ivy league haircut with a well-groomed and trimmed beard. My physique had a solid foundation, I worked out regularly before my son. The muscles and frame were there, but I had a minor dad-bod thing going on. “Well, who would want to be or look like a twenty something kid forever, right?” I shook my head, chuckled and threw the paper towel in the trash.

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[Theseus] Pt. 1 – Prologue: A Hunter’s Compassion [F20s] M30s] [Succubus] [Story-based]

In the dead of night, a lone girl waits on the side of the road.

Aloka sits patiently on a blanket, enough to prevent the leaves and twigs from poking her, but too thin to keep out the chill of the cold ground beneath her. Raven-black hair spills out of the ragged blanket she has wrapped herself in, the holes worn in the fabric exposing patches of bare skin under the moonlight. At first glance, you might assume the young woman was lost, or perhaps homeless, and that would be a reasonable assumption to make—until you actually studied her.

Her bare skin under the frayed cloth was too clean, her hair was too neatly combed. Her hands were clean and her nails were neatly filed as she wrote in a book to pass the time. The dense forest rose high on either side of her, the trees and branches blocking the moonlight, making it steadily darker the further you strayed from the road. The darkness of the forest didn’t frighten her though. It was her haven, her home.

An addicting study, Ch. 2 [Futa] [Mind-break] [Creampie] [Lots of cum]

Read [Ch. 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yesera/an_addicting_study_ch_1_medical_drugs_futa/) first

# Chapter 2

The day after the test, Jolie didn’t go to school. By the time she had woken up in the morning, it had been too late anyway. Besides, her pussy had been so wet and aroused that a small stain had already formed on the sheet.

All day Jolie had tried to distract herself. She had masturbated, gone shopping, showered, then cooked lunch… And while cooking, masturbated again. Now it was evening, she had cleaned up, done it to herself a third time, and she still didn’t feel satisfied.

It was like that ache some felt towards cigarettes. She just *needed* more. It wasn’t even a question whether she would go again or not, the question was solemnly, how. Grinding on her pillow? A quickie with her vibrator? A long session with her favorite rubber cocks? Somehow, all of that didn’t feel like it would still that urge. That burning needing to be tended to, because it would occupy her mind until then. Like hunger, coming from her lower hole.

Then she thought of the card Dr. Maxence had given her.

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