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Cabin Life (D/s, M/f, pet play, BDSM)

We stroll quietly, hand in hand, along the side of the creek enjoying the sounds of the woods around us. Walt and Gatsby are accustomed to our evening walks, noses to the ground exploring everything, but never straying too far.

I steal a side eyed glance at the man beside me, my protector, my love… just a glimpse of his face and my heart beat increases. I’m already glistening with sweat from the hot sun but suddenly I feel 20 degrees hotter. I quickly look away but I’m sure he has heard the change in my breath, he knows what he does to me.

Without hesitation he pins me against a nearby tree and kisses me deeply. The kiss consumes me. The air is stolen from my lungs and I’m lightheaded but I don’t care. I just want more of him. I need more of him. It doesn’t last nearly long enough and before I know what’s happening, he breaks the kiss and pulls away from me. I let out a slight whine. “Boooooo,” I say, with a pouty face. Read more »

Denied Little Slut (D/s, M/f, edging, orgasm denial, cuckquean, BDSM)

I just spent the last hour watching Daddy make a pretty young lady cum. As she ground her freshly fucked and cum filled cunt into my face I hear her say “Since I’m taking her orgasms shouldn’t you punish her for me having them?”

Daddy laughs sadistically. I glance up while my tongue continues to lap up more cum from her cunt to see him stroking the top of her head and face.

“Such a fun little smart cookie you are,” he says. He kneels down to kiss her. “How many did you have, Princess?”

“4, Daddy,” she says sweetly, while looking up at him, her pussy still in my mouth.

“She’s going to get 10 spanks for every orgasm. So, let’s make it 5. I want her to give you one more orgasm knowing she’s going to get an extra 10 spanks for you having it,” he says.

He pulls out the wand massager and clicks it onto a low setting, holding it to my own pussy.

He growls into my ear, “You better make her cum before you do or I’ll drag you in the shower. I’ll make you gag and deep throat a dildo while the cold shower sprays your fucking face.” Read more »

The Bet (D/s, M/f, cuckquean, bdsm)

I knelt at the foot of the bed, fingers sliding franticly into my aching cunt as I watched the beauty riding Daddy’s cock cum again. “No, I was so close that time..” was all I could think as I pulled my fingers from my dripping slit. I slapped hard at my clit until the nearly overwhelming need to cum passed and I moaned as I saw that the other woman hadn’t even slowed her pace. I groaned as I slipped my fingers back into my sore slit wondering how much longer I could keep up with the younger woman’s insatiable lust.

Daddy’s voice was thick with lust and condescension as he glanced over at me and said “Regretting your little bet yet?”

My mind brought me back to the moment in the grocery store when Daddy first laid eyes on her, we were in the produce section. She was beautiful, exactly his time. I pouted in jealousy at the obvious eyes he was giving her. He wandered away from me to chat her up. Already in a bratty mood, I pushed the cart to another section of the store, sulking. Read more »

Curse of the Cock – Entry 4 (F/F, CYOA)

Not going to lie, I was pretty surprised with the poll results. It was a lot closer than I expected.

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It was all going well, until Amanda started to feel her cock inflating. She wasn’t hard yet, not close even, but it wouldn’t be all that long. Her hand froze, just as Zab’s hands moved to lower the straps of Amanda’s dress.

“What?” Zab asked, pulling back, eyes showing clear concern. “If this is too fast…”

“No, no… it’s not that…”

She had to tell Zab now, give her the chance to back out, to say “no thanks” before getting too involved. The longer she put it off, the more dishonest she would be with this new potential partner.

“It’s just… you see…” Amanda had explained this before, had told previous partners, to varying reactions. Most didn’t believe her until she showed them the actual transformation, those who were willing to hang around and not call her crazy. Maybe she should just skip the words this time, get right to the point, then hope for the best. “Here, give me your hand.” She took a step back and held out her own. Read more »

Boss and Secretary Fantasy, Part I

Upon request from a very special follower of mine, here’s my first stab at writing erotica from a male perspective: a little office sex fantasy to brighten up the workweek!

So tonight is the night before the proverbial big deal is to close. Tomorrow morning the head guy on the sell side, and I,and all of our various lieutenants and flunkies will be sitting on opposite sides of the large oak boardroom table, having a metaphorical dick measuring contest, as some have taken to calling it, to see who gets the better end of this deal. Millions are st stake and tensions are high, but this…

THIS is what I live for: modern day single combat against a worthy adversary

Well, that and other things…

I’m hunched over my desk, brow furrowed as I pore over piles of documents and financial esoterica, probing for any potential weakness in tomorrow’s strategy.

All of the clock-watchers have gone home, and The office is dimly lit, save for my desk lamp and, hundreds of feet below us, the red and white river of late-night traffic visible on the highway outside my floor to ceiling window Read more »

Two Masters (FFM)

“Two Masters”

The second thing you noticed was that no one seemed to be noticing her. The first thing…

How many things did I notice? you think to yourself.

Her eyes, bright green spots beneath a fold of dark hair. Fuck.

Her slim torso, revealed by a tight, long sleeved lack shirt. Fuck me.

Her legs, shapely and long, ending in a low cut brown boot. Her bright, full lips.

Jesus fuck.

By the time you finally started hearing the ambient noise of the dimly lit bar again, she had sat down kitty corner from you at the bar, book in hand. Every time she brushed her hair away from her eyes, she appeared to look around, coyly taking in the other patrons.

Did she notice me? All I want is for her to notice me.

You look down at your phone and see that I’m calling you.

“Hello?” you say, somewhat hoarse.

“Hello. Are you being a good girl?”

“Yes,” you whisper.

“Why are you so quiet?”

“I…” you hesitate, wanting to please me but also wanting to anger me so you can be punished. “I saw someone.” Read more »

How I developed my humiliating porn addiction (25/F)

Hi! I’m Lyla.

Due to my porn addiction, I’ve read many of these stories and just like most stories, I’ll begin by explaining that I truly am the depiction of your typical girl next door.

No really, I’m 25 years old and live in a big city. I have dirty blonde hair, that falls just below my tiny A cup breasts, and bright green eyes. Standing at 5’2 and only 120 pounds, I’m a pretty tiny thing… which has never bothered me. I have always loved being submissive and thrown around.

Now, my porn addiction probably started when I was 10 or 11 years old. Back then, I spent my days googling ‘BDSM’ or ‘Kink’ and the porn options were endless. I feel in love with the image of men telling women what to do, and often snuck away to rub my pussy in the bathtub, or with my electric toothbrush (and friends, the electric tooth brush still works wonders today!) I did this daily, sometimes twice, sometimes three times- for the next decade of my life. Read more »

Online Chastity – Parts 1-3

*Hi. I’m Fict. This is an ongoing story that I have been posting to* [FetLife](https://fetlife.com/users/14389103) *and Reddit. If you enjoy it and want to find out what happens next, follow my page here for updates or come say hello on FetLife. Hearing from people who enjoy the story is really what has kept me motivated to keep writing, so don’t be shy. It truly means a lot.*

**Online Chastity** *explores (or will explore in future parts) the fun and peril of meeting a partner online, phone app controlled chastity, D/s (F/m), latex catsuits, bondage, punishment & reward, and perhaps even falling in love in a kinky world. It won’t be for everyone, but remember that it is a work of fiction, and as such, is meant to be enjoyed from the safety of your mind. Together, we will explore fantasies that may not be suitable for the real world. The chastity device talked about in this story is, however, real and under no circumstances should anyone give control of a device like this to someone they don’t fully trust. In here, allow your imagination to run wild. Out there, be safe and consensual. Always.*

My high school gf, Jenny, and I lose our virginity. (MF 18)

For anyone who has not read one of my Jenny stories, Jenny was my gf for most of high school. We were each others first everything, although we did not really get sexual until our last year of school. These stories happened a long time ago, so I have kind of just posted them out of order as I remember them.

This is the story of how Jenny and I lost our virginity together.

Jenny and I went to a Catholic high school together, so Jenny wore the stereotypical plaid skirt and white button down shirt. I had to wear a jacket and tie. Jenny was petite, thin, with short reddish brown hair, brown eyes, a few freckles, small tits, and a nice ass. She was very cute.

One day at school, there was an announcement that there would be a half day on Friday. Also, the announcement said that if we donated $1 to some charity, we did not have to wear our uniforms that day. We could dress like normal people. Read more »

A New Direction [MF, edging, conditioning, training, college] ((Love writing erotica. Thought I’d share the one I like the most. See how well it does and if people want to see more. Everything I write is within the realm of consent))

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In the short time she’s been there, Veronica has well deserved the reputation as the campus slut. She’d pleasure anyone if it meant furthering her own agenda. Stories of her sleeping with a majority of the football team for new dresses or purses that caused all kinds of drama within the team. Rumors of her giving professors blowjobs just to pass a test that week. Word even spread that she slept with the Dean for a guaranteed pass of one semester. All of these whispers and talks behind her back and she didn’t mind at all, in fact she was proud of it. She held her head up high knowing she was living the life she wanted, an easy life. All while other students struggled with quarter and semi finals. Read more »