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Last Review Pt 2 [FM] [Office]

Jennifer had a large office that looked into a conference room and common area on the ground floor. Her shades were drawn and her desk, usually covered in work and papers, was empty. She walked behind the desk before speaking.

“I think this is the last time I’ll get to say this. Close the door.” I dutifully did it and turned back around.

“I’ve been thinking about this, and I didn’t know if you wanted me the way I’ve wanted you. I mean, I’ve seen you stare at my tits during meetings but you never made a move. Do you want to please your boss one last time?”

“Yes” I declared as I cover the three steps to her. Taking her in my arms, I kissed her passionately. Her slender five-foot eight body lifted a bit as I brought her against my athletic six-foot two frame. Her hands wrapped around my neck and head, tongues entwined, sending an intensity through my body.

The kiss was more than I had imagined. Her scent, a mix of bourbon, perfume and pheromones filled my olfactory. My manhood was engorging with each heartbeat. Suddenly, Jennifer pulled away and looked at me with her cool blue eyes. “I believe these are what you have been imagining all those years” as she pulled her shirt from her waistband with crossed arms. Read more »

The Dragon Maiden [reluctance, large insertion, extreme, bestiality (dragon)]

The flaps of mighty wings sent her red hair up, dancing like a flame and a cold chill between her legs. If not for the shackles binding her ankles in a spread eagle position, the wind might have blown her away from the rocky plateau. The iron bindings also made sure she could not run away as the mental arguments against dragons-human mating corroded her resolve. The size difference was the main one, but there were a hundreds others, as well. Was she not here because her mother had passed away in a dragon-sex-related accident? She had inherited the title of Dragon Maiden, Pacifier of Hell Beasts, Vessel of the Sacred Seed, the last of a line spanning centuries. No pressure.

The naked maiden’s holes were thoroughly lubed with lard. It helped, she was told. But her father never said sex with an ancient dragon was painless, even if he must have known that is what she wanted to hear most of all. Not many girls in the history of the realm could say they ever had sex with a dragon. Fewer still lost their virginity to one. The responsibility fell onto her shoulders earlier than her predecessors. Young Greta pondered vows of celibacy to put an end to the family curse once and for all. For now, though, the die had been cast; she had a dragon to milk. Read more »

The Weekend Part 2 (MF) (impact)

By the time we made it to the cabin, I was practically shaking with excitement. My first encounter with this man was amazing. I loved the way that he had controlled me, the way that he had ordered me around, the way that he had edged me and then forced such an intense orgasm from me. I had felt helpless, an extreme contradiction to who I was in real life. I was a powerful businesswoman, a woman who didn’t take shit from anyone, who worked for what she had and got what she wanted. Before tonight, I had never let anyone tell me what to do, but here I was, exhilarated and eager for more. Read more »

15 Years Later Ch 10 & 11 [M/F] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Cheating] [Fdom] [Belittling]

Ch 10 Moving On With Life (Rachel)

It’s a little hard to say no to a man when his cock and cum are inside you. Especially when your pussy is throbbing in ecstasy. Not that I would.

“You’re so bad, Kyle. Taking advantage of having your big, thick, delicious cock in me.” I shudder as my own words send a small tremor of an orgasm through me. “I expect a very public proposal as well at a nice restaurant, but yes. Of course. I’m not spending another day of my life without you.”

He turns me to my side and lays a kiss on my lips that I gleefully reciprocate.

My hands press against his chest for a moment before slipping around him to grab him by his back. His kiss lowers to my jaw and then my neck. When he reaches my breasts, I let go of him and press the girls up for him to enjoy. Even sucking on my tits, rubbing his face in them and my light moans of encouragement, his cock doesn’t harden. I can hardly blame him. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin [Mdom] [Fsub]

“Yes, Jack. I belong here, under your weight, under your domination.” I grip the carpet as he pushes more of his length into me, but it’s not enough to hold onto. I reach back to grip his wrist holding my hair with one hand while my other goes under me to my pussy. My fingers stretch around his cock at my folds and I gasp as his girth slips through my fingers before entering me. “Thank you, Jack. *Ooohh*, baby. Thank you so much. You were right.”

Jack shudders over me and grunts. “God damn. You’re melting my cock with this fucking pussy.”

“Please tell me you like it.” My hands squeeze his hard body. “Please tell me you’ll fuck me more after tonight.”

Jack chuckles and his grip tights in my hair and on my hip, still bending me into the deep arch. “I’m going to be fucking you the rest of your life, Abigale. I don’t waste my time on women I don’t want to keep. My dick only touches women I breed.” Read more »

The Dark Elf and her Captor (F×NB)(CNC)(NonCon)(Fantasy)(Bondage)(Creampie)

*~[Author’s note: Hey all! This is my first time ever posting my erotica publicly, so go easy on me! I hope you enjoy it. I’m a big fan of fantasy so this is inspired by one of my D&D characters who is a dark elf, AKA, drow.

I also decided to write the story with a nonbinary AMAB character with they/them pronouns so please do respect that.]~*

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**The Dark Elf and her Captor**

Jera awoke to her captor hovering over her. She was lying on a bed, her wrists bound tightly behind her back. She yanked hard, but the hempen rope only bore deeper into her skin. She moved to roll over, only to realize her legs were tied spread open. She looked up at her captor, who smirked and reached for her chin, grabbing on firmly, but not too hard. Dominant, but tender.

“Well, well, well. Good morning, Miss tough-as-nails. Seems you’re not so tough anymore. But you gave a good fight.” The captor let go of her chin and instead traced a finger down her smooth, exposed skin. Only with a single finger, leaving a line of heat and electricity as it trailed across her body. Down her neck. Across her collarbone. Down her sternum. To her belly. Read more »

Unexpected Developments Pt 7 [MFF][Inc]

Thinking about Emily getting a DP made Emma a lot more jealous and really aroused. She wanted it too, so maybe this weekend. Stripping off her nightie, laying on the bed, she began to explore her body, tweaking her nipples, running her other hand over her mons, caressing her swollen clit and vaginal lips. Using her fingers, she cupped her hand and inserted two of them inside herself, while pressing on her clit. Stroking herself a bit more, Emma felt her body react to the stimulus of her touching herself. The she stopped. She got off her bed, walked out of her bedroom and made her way to her Mom’s bedroom. Standing outside the door, she could see the thin strip of light under the door, hearing the soft hum of a vibrator and moans of Mom pleasuring herself. Putting her hand on the door knob, Emma opened the door and walked in.

Mom was laying back on the bed, her legs spread, pumping a vibrator in and out of herself, holding a breast in her other hand. Startled, Mom jumped up and squealed as she saw Emma, naked, standing in the doorway.

“Emma! What are you doing?” Read more »

Inspection [MFF] [BDSM] [Rope] [Struggle] [Degradation]

I had no choice but to meet them in the lobby.

One of these days, I’ll have a sub knock on my door and turn around, letting me blindfold and use her before she lays eyes on me. But so long as I have a habit of staying in relatively nice hotel rooms, I have to deal with hotel security measures, like needing a key card to use the elevator.

Plus a short chat in the lobby is generally good for a sub’s nerves, to help them steel themselves for a night of being a fucktoy.

Tonight, it was slightly different than normal. I made sure I was in the lobby to greet both of them. Sylvia was a little early, coming into the lobby about a minute after me. I gave her a big hug, that of an old friend. Unless you saw it from a different angle, then I was an old friend giving her ass cheek a tight squeeze.

Of course, we hadn’t actually met before that moment. We’d been online friends for ages, but actually face-to-face? I could tell she was a bundle of nerves. Read more »

Read my debut story recounting the real, steamy Tinder hookup I’ll never forget.

Title: [Last Sunday Night](https://www.wattpad.com/story/315595724?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=heatherrleighh&wp_originator=O2r%2BCRHNGbxw4G3hnsgwV4N8M1waLAFHWjlQ6M3aLCIAUOW4N4EEHiujkNJywspP5cphy0KHswlvpG5MyN1d9P3IxlnTnA94DDzouGbMTnltyfVYIlyl%2F0nYQxpS6YWG) (Ongoing)

Genre: Romance, retelling

Blurb: If you would have told me even 48 hours ago that I would be recounting a tinder hookup to keep it in memory forever, I would have laughed in your fucking face. My motivations for this otherwise uneventful weekend were purely lustrous in nature, and I saw this late-night encounter as a means to an end. It didn’t even cross my mind that this stranger was going to give me the one-night-stand of a lifetime. One so soul-shocking that you are here, reading something that never would have existed otherwise. It’s funny how one seemingly small and insignificant decision can end up being a catalyst in your sexual and emotional metamorphosis. Okay, maybe that is a little over-dramatic. Still, I was, at the very least, nonconsensually dickmatized by a Jewish comedian (who I will from here on out refer to as Tinder Man). Anyway, here is what I was up to last Sunday night.