Adventures in Broadcasting, pt 12: uh oh

D was the most drop dead gorgeous woman at the station. She had brown hair, perky tits, slender legs, killer smile, brown eyes, and a tight ass with a sultry voice and brains to boot. I eventually came to discover that whenever I spoke to her, I would eventually say something stupid that either made me look like a jackass or a total creep. Yeah, she made me feel like an awkward schoolboy and there was nothing I could do to change it. After she’d make a hasty getaway, I’d kick myself for being an idiot.

One day, D was passing by my office when she peeked her head in the doorway and asked what I was doing in there. I replied it was my office and pointed to my name on the door. She looked at it and then back at me and said, “Oh, that’s you?” Internally I felt as small as an ant, but faked a smile and played along. What a kick in the nuts.

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Friend’s husband finds your OnlyFans

This may only cater to a few select people but it’s a great what-if scenario and I thought it would be nice to share. Even if you’re not and OnlyFans creator you can still imagine if your friends found something else taboo of yours that normally wouldn’t be known to them. Let me know what you think.

Your friend’s husband has received your message. The first time he sees your glorious spread pussy causes him to uncontrollably cum everywhere. At this same time his wife walks in as he’s firing ropes all over himself. She thinks, what could cause this, he never watches porn. Then she hears a familiar voice saying they’re about to cum and she looks at his phone. There, framed seductively by the phone bezels, is one of her close friends rubbing her stiff clit to a bursting orgasm. She is furious thinking that her husband is cheating, and as she is calling him everything but a man he is trying to explain how he was able to see you pleasuring yourself.

F4m female dominance

I am a professional dominant goddess looking to tame the mind of my slave through hypnosis..control and humiliate my pet to please my kinky urges as well as having the best kinky orgasmic sessions ever!!???

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The Orc and her human mate part 1.

You woke up in a cold sweat, barely able to move your aching body. Your head throbbed with pain as you shifted, trying to sit upright. “No no no, stay still, stay still. Don’t move so much or you’ll rip your stitches” a powerful yet gentle voice spoke. you shifted your gaze to locate the source of the voice, finding a large female Orc wearing royal garb.

The Orc’s light green skin shimmered in the candle light of the infirmary as she neared closer, your gaze resting on her large and pronounced breasts. “My name is queen Nalana of the Western Orcs. I came across you 20 miles down the road. You were beaten and your belongings were no where to be found so I brought you here” the queen said with a warm and gentle smile.

“I…I cant remember what happened. The last thing I remember I was on my way to a market in the capital” you sighed as you rubbed your head in frustration. Nalana gently placed her large hand on your arm, her dark red hair and golden eyes coming into full view. “I know its hard right now but we will take good care of you. I’ll care for you personally to make sure you recover. I give you my word that I’ll get you to full strength again”.

Never Told Anyone About Him, 25f

Okay a week after I turned 18 I met a wealthy poker player. He really liked me, and I wasn’t against the idea of being spoiled, so we started hanging. We never had sex ‐ tiny dick. But after a few dates, he started expressing his fantasies and his visions for our future together.
He was more of a voyeur. For those of you that don’t know, he wanted to watch me interact with guys and eventually fuck them – while he watches.
Let me tell you, I’m no square, okay? I love fucking. Probably more than most. But I hadn’t experienced more than a 4some at the time. And his initial suggestion was twice that many. With me as the only girl. More specifically, a gangbang.
At first, I was appalled by the idea. 8 guys? Using me like a toy? What?! How could he want to do that to me? So I thought for a while, and what initially set me off, was what pulled me back in. 8 guys? All here to use me? Imagine all the things they want to do to me…
After clearing up the details and golden price tag, we started making plans. He booked a room, and sent out my pic to all his gangbang buddies(cause apparently he does this enough to have friends that participate). They responded QUICKLY. 12 of them to be exact. I’ll be honest, 8 had me nervous, but the idea of 12 made me excited? I would be surrounded by cock. What a dream…
He insisted I be naked by the time our guests arrived, so I was. It definitely helped set the mood. Each guy that walked in was rock hard at the sight of my perky breasts, tight waist, & plump booty. They couldn’t wait to get their hands on me. Many of them undressing and stroking immediately after arriving. We all took a shot of crown royal, and announced the start of our event.
Seeing all their swollen cocks made my pussy hotter and wetter than I’d ever been. They started slow, sucking my titties, rubbing my clit, and putting their cocks in my hands. It felt amazing. The more I moaned, the more they took over me. Pushing their cocks in my mouth, pulling my nipples, and nearly fisting me. Before I knew it, there was a dick in every hole and in each hand.
I can’t explain the euphoria of being dp’d while being facefucked. The pressure of the swollen cock stretching my asshole against the pressure of my tight pussy being fucked was enough to make me explode.  I was creaming and squirting so much. I wanted to scream in pleasure, but the cock in my throat wouldn’t allow. Those 12 men fucked me & FUCKED ME for nearly 7 hours. Each of them taking their time using every one of my holes until they spilled their hot sticky cum all over my body. Half of them even doubled back.
By the time I had drained the last cock, I was painted like a Picasso. Milky cum dripping on me from head to toe. I felt so full and content, that I feel asleep whilst drenched in their sins. I didn’t mind the cum, but I did stick to the sheets a lot lolol.
After rising and cleaning myself up, I was rewarded with a $300 steak dinner for my obedience. Best steak I’ve ever had, but I was so swollen and tender that it was difficult to sit. He told me constantly how amazingly I performed at our event. And how he couldn’t wait for us to do bigger and better things. And he definitely meant bigger.
For 3 years we traveled and hosted events that only increased in attendance. Toppimg out at ~70 guys. He was good to me. And my insatiable drive just kept me going.
We’re still really great friends. But sometimes I find myself watching old videos of myself and wondering why I ever stopped. I was fulfilled and content.

Love sex and bullshit

Love, sex, and bullshit. Its all that ever revolves around our easily distracted minds while we try to figure life out in a grand and tiresome fashion. We as humans, especially in our late teens and 20-something wise years rarely seem to understand much outside of love and sex. The mask i put on for society, the clothes i wear, the thoughts i think, and definitely the words i say, all it really wants to do, is get me laid. 

What sometimes feels like love, is just a long sex thing these days. It doesnt do very well against the test of time. Sometimes what we call love is just the patience we have til we’re done getting off. All the cute gestures, small talk and sometimes long, all the connection we claim we have, all of it pours down the window once the fucking is done and juices spilled. From there its just an awkward talk away to the isolated comforts of our homes. 

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How I Lost My Babysitting Job

So… I’ve always been a good girl. Not a perfect girl — but I don’t sleep around. There was that one guy when I was younger, but he dumped me when he got what he wanted, and I learned from that. Since then, I’ve kept my legs together, and now I’m nineteen. If I’m gonna be honest… guys my age are immature jerks. They are all over me for free handouts, and that’s not as flattering as they think.

And my parents are after to me to figure out what I’m going to do with my life, since I don’t have a college gig planned yet, and I’m not in a serious relationship. I’m doing part time at Hooters (don’t even fucking say it) and babysitting on the side. Hooters is good money — the tips are like triple what you get anywhere else. Yes, I know what the word objectification means, but the guys that eat there are less crude than what I see outside of work. My parents don’t love it, but they are the ones charging me rent, so I have to do something. So I figure it’s a start. It beats saying I’m still babysitting at nineteen.

Looking for commission (Celeb Hypno/MC)

Hello all!

I was looking to commission a story about hypnotizing/controlling female celebs . Story would be sexual (kissing, sex) with hypnosis and mind control. If things work out well, I’d love to turn it into a series.

If you are interested, please PM me and we can talk more.

Thank you and have a nice day.

Hung Olympic Sex Match [Rough sex] [Public Sex] [Slight gore]

Sex has become an Olympic sport and now hung men compete in massive new stadiums, demonstrating the power of their sexual gifts and finally honed skills for the thousands of screaming fans that fill the seats, along with millions watching live coverage around the world. They’re matched against the most beautiful opponents they’ve ever seen, and the objective is to fight using their cock, precum, and sex skills, along with traditional combat methods. You’ve spent months training.

You’ve fucked until you were red in the face and hyperventilating from complete exhaustion. Your balls never felt more drained, and your hands and tongue were so sore from overuse that you could barely dress yourself or talk after a training session. However, you’re now able to show up and tear through any orgy, leaving a trail of screaming orgasms and loyal new fuck slaves in your wake. The week before you’re set to compete is used to build up the cum you’ve gotten so many people addicted to. On the day of, your cock feels like a mad dog about to be uncaged and your balls feel like overloaded grenades.

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Atlantis, Chapter 2 [M/F] [less sexy and more plotty, but still fun I hope]

Lily was right. It must have been very nearly exactly ten minutes from her walking out the door of my cabin to the dinner-bell chiming softly throughout the whole ship. And now here I am, halfway down a long table with a crisp, clean napkin on my lap, and a crisp, clean plate in front of me. Here and now is my *body*, at least, alongside all the other passengers– but my mind?– my mind is back in my cabin, back in ten minutes ago, fifteen minutes ago– back inside Lily.

I spent most of the last ten minutes washing my hands, my fingers, over and over, scrubbing deep and rough, trying to get rid of her smell, and why?– I love her smell, I want to keep smelling her smell, and I washed well, I think, I can’t smell it anymore, or only barely, but I’m absolutely sure that everyone else at this table can smell it. All of them know, I’m absolutely sure. Jeffery is sitting across from me, our Head of Acquisitions, and we’re chatting half-mindedly about the latest novel from Georgia Yannis, coming out in June, and how much of the Romance market it’s going to grab.