Office Hours [M/F] (Teacher) (Seduction)

This was the 3rd week in a row Mr. Jones had met with Jessica after class for office hours. Some of the other students had to meet him as well. But most would figure out his system after the first or second time. Jessica was back again though.

Mr. Jones knew he would have to try a little harder this time if he wanted her to get it. He wanted to keep her from coming back again. Office hours were not something he enjoyed giving. After class was his time to relax, grade papers, and prepare for the next day.

After all the other students left, it was just Mr. Jones and Jessica remaining in the class. This time he scheduled it right after class since she was the only one that wanted to meet. She was in the back of the room where she normally sits, on her phone already.

“Please put your phone away and come up and sit at this desk here where I can help you more closely,” Mr. Jones said as he pointed at the desk facing his in the front of the class.

An occult encounter.

He was laying there, naked, limbs tied and blindfolded. The occultist Dom had promised a unique experience and after talking to them for a while it was rather intriguing.

The occultist said he could conjure a spirit that would take control, feed off his natural submissive nature and make him even more so. Make his body do whatever the occultist wanted. This in the opening stages was proving to be true.

The occultist traced lines on his body, down his limbs, across his throat, down to his belly. That’s where he could feel symbols being traced, this made his cock move, slowly growing in size to a full erection. The occultist started tracing symbols on his erect cock and balls. It was so hard, the submissive wanted more.

The occultist continued to trace symbols down his taint and around his hole, which started to throb.

The occultist started to say strange things, he started to touch up and down his very hard member, slowly, lightly with one finger, it was torturous. The submissive wanted to use it, wanted to cum, his instincts were dulling as his body’s desires were increasing.

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Dear Daddy

(Author’s Note: I went for a slightly more experimental form of writing, hope that’s okay.)

Hey Daddy. I’m so glad you’re here, your little baby girl is aching for you. Her little pussy is so wet, can you please just fuck me?

Please Daddy, don’t tease me. I’ve been such a good girl. I didn’t remove the plug you put in this morning, I promise. And look, my face is still a cummy mess like you left it, I’ve been walking around with your beautiful cum on my face and tits all day.

I’m so sticky and hot, I’m all sweaty from cooking dinner for you. All I want now is to serve you, so please sit down and relax – I’ll go get your dinner.

Are you comfortable? Good, I’m so happy to hear that. Here is your dinner, it’s steak again, you know how you need your protein. And so do I.

Let me slip between your legs – no, no, you keep eating – let me just get under the table. Oh, you’re already so hard, baby. Have you been waiting for this all day? Good, let me just get you out, lick you from balls to tip and slowly wrap my warm wet mouth around your poor aching cock.

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You are just a fuck toy under daddy’s table!

You are wearing a thong and a dog collar. I am working from home taking meetings but under the table I am not wearing pants. I asked you to crawl to me and sit under my table with your mouth open. I will put my dick in your mouth, you need to suck it like a good girl.

But, you can not make any noise because I am working and taking meetings.

Just suck it like a good girl, I will push it deep in your throat, sometimes while working I will hold your head and push it hard and fuck your throat. I will spit on your face, slap you sometimes, but the rule is that you can’t use your hands (probably tie your hands or handcuff you from behind) and take daddy’s dick out of your mouth.

If I ask you anything you just have to node your head and keep sucking my dick. I will probably keep you like this all the time when I am working, I will take short coffee and water breaks, that will be the only time you will not have dick in your mouth, otherwise it should be in your mouth all the time. I like messy and nasty blow jobs, I love to watch you drooling. I will spit and cum on your face and body all the time. You are just a fuck toy under daddy’s table!

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Making our fantasy a reality [MF]

We’ve been talking online for months now. At first it started as just a friendly chat, talking endlessly about anything that came to our mind. Then after the first picture swap something else appeared between us, too. That tension, like a wildfire, quickly grew. Chatting for hours on end about what we would do to and with each other, before you broke the ice. You’ve sent me a photo of yourself, naked, your hard cock in your hand. My response was quick, too, a photo of myself, naked, too, kneeling on my bed as if I was riding you. From this there was no turning back. We’ve came for each other many times, recording and sending the videos to the other.

Since it was quarantine season, we couldn’t even think about personal meeting, so we just played online, teasing and getting off with each other. But it’s over now, the quarantine is lifted and it’s time to make our online fantasies a reality.

We agree to meet in the small coffee shop near my apartment in the afternoon. I arrive there first, and order a hot chocolate for myself. After I got my drink, I sit down at a table by the window. Lost in thought, I start eating the whipped cream from the top of my drink, mindlessly licking my spoon clean before each new dose of sweet treat.

Forgot my pants in girls hostel

Forgot my underpants!

I was just walking around my hostel wearing my usual pants and t shirt today. I stopped to talk to a friend in the hall and clumsily knocked down a glass of water. It got all over my pants and they were completely wet. I proceeded to take off them off. Girls stripping off they’re clothes isn’t that strange in the hall cuz we live in a all girls closed space. But what I didn’t know was I was not wearing and panties!! I just didn’t realize that till it was too late.

My pants were at my knee when I realized what I’d done. I was mortified. My face turned completely red. I was stop stunned to pull them up. My friends all stared at me in shock. After a few seconds I recovered and managed to cover myself.The girls started giggling and none of them were offended thankfully!

I rushed back to my room and pull off my wet pants. And to my surprise they weren’t the only thing that was wet! My pussy seemed to love my little exhibitionism accident in the hall. It was dripping wet and my clit was throbbing.

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Her Magic Rings (pt 1 & 2) [mc] [hypnosis] [softcore] [gentle] [ff]

AN: This work is very softcore. I plan to take it further in later parts. For now, enjoy the beginnings of a story about mind control and intrigue, as Alicia is pulled deep underwater by a bewitching encounter at her local bar.

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Alicia’s eyes slowly fluttered open; they felt exceedingly heavy. Scrunching her eyes together a few times and attempting to stretch, she sat up in her bed. Everything felt stiff – was she hung over? She had definitely had a couple the night before but nothing to suggest the effects she was most certainly experiencing. Rolling onto the floor of her dorm room, she scuttled to her dressing table to look into the mirror. Everything seemed alright; her eyes were a little bloodshot perhaps, and the dimly navy bags under her eyes may have been a little deeper than usual – but nothing out of the ordinary, she thought.

Glancing at the clock, she noted she must’ve skipped her alarm and cursed under her breath. It wasn’t the afternoon.. not just yet anyway.

Not like the others [M/F] [relationship] [D/s]

He isn’t like the other boys I’d fucked. He’s confident, curious, and willing to learn. He cares whether or not I get off. He wants to get to know me, mind, body, and soul. He was so quick to discover things that usually took the others months or years. Like where I’m ticklish, and that you have to do specific motions for it to tickle. And that it half tickled, half turned me on.

He quickly discovered that I can cum with just nipple stimulation. He takes advantage of that fact quite often, grazing them to tease me, touching them to warm me up, pinching them to really get me going, my moans filling the early afternoon air. One arm underneath me, the other in front, pinching and rolling both nipples, my moans get louder, my breathing shallower, and I start to shake.

“Tell me when you’re going to cum,” he commanded and it sent me writhing, over the edge and into a long, intense climax.

“Ooohh I’m cumming Daddy,” I moaned breathlessly and turned my head to look at him so he could watch me cum. He slowed a bit and i started to regain my breath. I turned around and started making out with him, wanting more, wanting to feel him bury his dick inside me.

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25[M4F] I’m in charge of the hiring at the company you’re interview for

**PLOT** : It’s the big day you’ve been anxious about ever since you managed to land an interview at the company of your dreams. It’s a small start up with lots of promise for growth and upward mobility, it pays well, you can work from home, it’s got all the perks of your dream career.

You’re a professional woman through and through, but the day of the interview you can’t help but side with the top that’s *just* a tad too low cut to be professional, and a skirt that’s *just* a hair too short.

Will I notice? Will it sway my decision? Do you want me to notice? You ask yourself all these questions as you prepare to do **whatever** it takes to land this job. Turns out I’m willing to do whatever it takes to make you *earn* this job.

My kinks and things I want to do in this scene include, but are not limited to: bondage, anal, deep throat, rough sex, sloppy oral, spanking, slapping, humiliation.

My hard limits are beastiality, non legal age play, and scat.
Other then that please free to ask and give any suggestions!

35m seeking writing partner – anyone else depressed and lonely?

Nervous guy makes post : “What a wonderful way to start this off. The last few days haven’t been ideal and the next few are not shaping up to be very good either.

If you’re in that boat let’s just pretend life is better. Maybe that means we’re dating or we just flirt around or we tease one another, idk. Whatever it would look like for us both to get smiles for a little while.

4:00 am here on the east coast so idk if I’m going back to bed or staying up some more.”

Woman finds said post intriguing and starts a conversation with him.

What happens next?

I guess we’ll find out

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