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Control Part 1 [Futuristic] [Chastity] [Humiliation]

**Control**

*This story takes place in the near future, where in place of mass amounts of medications and prescriptions, some people have opted to have microchips implanted to control everything from insulin, hormones, pain management, and many other things.*

A few years ago, my girlfriend, Maddie, had some issues with depression and anxiety. It became so bad that she was having trouble at work and by the time she got home she was too drained from the day for anything else. After months of struggling, she decided to get the implant to help her. It was unreal how quickly the new implant took effect. She no longer had panic attacks and seemed to feel more talkative than before. The problem was that after she got the chip, Maddie seemed to lose all interest in sex. She was never in the mood, never. We went months without sex.

A few weeks ago while having a few drinks after work, a friend of mine told me that the microchips could be hacked. He worked in the industry and if someone had access to the person’s chip they could manipulate the settings. It was a huge issue with the chips they were working on fixing. Read more »

How to Use A.I. to Generate Custom Erotica about Anything [Tutorial]

Mostly people use modern A.I. to do boing business things – but it can be used to have some fun as well!

This is a tutorial to show you how to generate custom erotica about anything you want using A.I.

This uses DreamPress to create stories – but if you are able to set up your own A.I. environment the principles are the same.

1. Head to [dreampress.ai](https://dreampress.ai)
2. Think of a title – these A.I. algorithms are fed with all the stories on the internet – so making it similar to a story you like should yield good results.
3. Next think of a description, and click on the erotica category. Give a general overview of how you want the story to start. Again try and remember the A.I. doesn’t understand what you are trying to describe – it has just seen similar words before.
4. In the tags box – enter any specific category you would like – e.g. romantic or sensual.
5. GENERATE THAT STORY!!! – this may take up to a minute – each generation is unique – You’ll never get the same story twice!
6. Once you have the first chapter – see if it flows the way you would like it to. If it doesn’t – refresh the page and make another.
7. Hit the Edit Story button – you can edit anything you like – try changing the names – edit out anything that doesn’t make sense.
8. Continue the flow of the story + Enjoy! – when you sign up you’ll get 10 free stories Read more »

Work fun

I work with a lot of guys straight out of college. I’m in my upper 30’s so quite a bit older. I am a manager over a few of them. Our office is just a big room with cubicles. A few weeks ago, we hired Jason. He is in his lower 20’s. Very cute, but in an innocent way. I can tell he keeps himself in shape by the way his clothes hug his body. Medium build, nice solid arms. 6’2 ish, brown hair and clean shaven. And his ass looks good in his pants. An ass i would love to squeeze. We have made some small talk besides the business talk. He moved here for the job from out of state. First job out of school. No friends, and no family around.
I decided to move him into my cubicle area to better train him. There are four spots. I set him up diagonally from me, across from my friend Anne. Just the three of us in the cubicle.
The other day i was wearing a skirt that showed of a little more leg than usual. I caught Jason checking me out a few times. He would always turn away in embarrassment and blush. Was so cute. I decided to have a little more fun with him. If I’m talking to Anne, i always make sure to lean over her desk so he can get a nice view of my ass. When I am showing him something on the computer, i make sure to let my tits graze his shoulder or arm. He gets really uncomfortable and tried hiding it. But his face reddens and he stammers when he speaks. Again, it turns me on more.
Yesterday, i decided to take it a little further. I wore a form fitting short dress. Nothing slutty for the iffice because i cover it over with a shawl. The naughty thing is, i didn’t wear panties.
I talked with Anne more that morning, mostly so i could bend over and give him a view of my covered ass and legs. I could see him starting at it through the reflection of Anne’s computer monitor. He created every excuse to turn around to look. It was really getting me wet.
I sat back in my chair, but i made sure my dress rode up a little more. I then spun around, leaned back and asked him about a project he was working on. He turned around and was starting to answer my question. I saw him glance down and then start stuttering again. He kept looking in my eyes, but could not stop glancing down. I guessed he could see what i was hoping he could. I grabbed my copy of the project file. And leafed through it. I then asked him if he could come and explain something on one of the pages. He tried to get me to just show him what i wanted, but i said “just come here and show me.”
He looked flustered but said up and walked over. Holy shit! He tried to hide it, but he had an amazing erection. It pointed up and to the side but was stretching his pants so hard. I could see the perfect outline. I so wanted to undo his fly and pull it out.
I made sure he saw me looking, then i looked up and gave him a smile and kept talking about the project.
I could feel my juices pooling beneath me. I ended up having to go to the restroom to clean up. Not sure what i should do next. But this is a lot of fun.

My thai Part 6 [MM/f] [CNC]

My thai Part 6

Head bowed, she stretched out her arms draped in the throw, spread her knees wide and showing a bit more emotion than before, she said, “As you can clearly see, they accomplished their goal of making my body that of a whore.”

Wide open before my eyes was a bruised, welted, scarred and yet, beautiful woman. Puffy, red cigarette burn marks showed on the underside of her breasts, arms and between her thighs. A flash of deep anger coursed through me, but I tamped it down to avoid scaring her.

“They may have modified your body, but they didn’t modify your mind. You escaped.” I said gently.

“Yes. I escaped to save my life, but I am broken beyond repair. The time I spent in captivity was horrifying, but I came to relish, even enjoy certain aspects of my new life. There is no going back,” she said quietly.

“Well, you get to decide what you want to do from now on.” I stated with some resolve, unsure of my role in her future, but determined to be her friend and to help her. Read more »

Last Nights Together [F/F] [Fiction] [F-Solo] Part 3

~~~~~~~~Chapter 3~~~~~~~~

I woke up in the morning feeling groggy and dissociated after last night’s excitement. I rolled over to the edge of the bed and saw that Miriam’s bed was empty. *Guess she’s up already.*

I rolled the rest of the way out of bed and shuffled into the kitchen to the smell of breakfast. Miriam was there waiting for me in her tank top and sweats still. She had a pan of bacon and eggs cooking in front of her and a pot of coffee brewing to the side. “Oh my gosh Miriam you are my favorite person right now.”

She turned and smiled at me in a way that made my heart flutter, “I’m glad you like it. It should be done in a few minutes.” I smiled back at her as she turned back to her food and I found myself a seat at the table in the kitchen.

She started shifting around the bacon and eggs in the pan and spoke without looking at me. “How’d you sleep Kasandra?” I started thinking about my little… experiment last night and was suddenly glad she was looking away as my face deepened into a warm blush. “I slept great! I feel well rested now.” Read more »

Slutty Wife’s #5 “Some Questions Shouldn’t Be Asked”

Everyone when they enter a new realtionship has the urge to ask questions about an ex or ex’s, some are trivial; others more intimate. But why? What is gained? There is a reason a person left, there are things they will miss;some questions shouldn’t be asked.

Cindy had largely deflected when her husband of 3 years would be a little drunk and ask her how her latest ex was in bed. Mostly because she didn’t want to rehash it, some of her logic however was to spare her husband’s ego. Her patience was being tested one night however, she had had a few too many glasses of wine and began to conceied.

Matt- “I don’t understand…..it’s a simple question…do you miss fucking your ex?”

Cindy- “If I said yes…would that be what you want? Or maybe I say no is that what you want to hear?”

Matt- “The truth…I am just curious…I mean obviously I know that you married me and not him…but I still…I don’t know…”

Cindy- “Just ask…I am done avoiding this any longer…”

Matt- “What was your ex like in bed? Did he have a bigger cock? Did he make you cum? Do you miss fucking him?” Read more »

The Best Massage.. [M/F]

Alex walked through the door of the massage parlour and sighed..another day..another dollar..His friends thought he was having a great summer giving massages to help pay his way through his last year of college but considering that most of his clients so far had been men or old ladies who were just happy to have male hands on them…it hadn’t really been his idea of fun. Only 3 days to go though and then he would be moving back to the big city for college.

“Alex your 9am client is waiting in Room 2 for you – full body Swedish massage”…”Great!” thought Alex “another old lady who just wants him to rub her down”…Alex was the only male masseuse and was the textbook definition of tall,dark and handsome…Towering at 6ft 3,his body was chiselled from years of rugby and his muscular arms were perfectly showcased by the uniform of a tight polo shirt with the small parlour logo on the right pocket. Despite his model looks and sporting prowess,Alex was completely unaware of the effect he had on those around him and was exceptionally shy. Read more »

Last Nights Together [F/F] [Fiction] [F-Solo] Part 2

Here’s part 2 of story. This one is actually the one with F-Solo.

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Miriam looked down at me with lustful eyes with an arm posted on the wall next to me. I only shook my head in confusion, “What was that?”

Miriam deflated a little, “A… kiss?”

“I know that was a kiss, but why did you fucking kiss me?” I snapped back.

She winced and took a step back. *I guess that came back harsher than I intended it too.* I took a deep breath and put a hand on her shoulder. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be so harsh. I… actually enjoyed it I think. But I want to talk before… anything.”

She looked up again and lit up a little at my words, “Yeah I’m sorry too. That was very sudden of me. It’s just that… I got fed up of what you were saying. I don’t like any guys because I like girls…” she grabbed at her arm nervously again.

I furrowed my brow and tried to organize my thoughts. “Wait then why did you kiss me? You know I like guys!” Read more »

Losing It – Part 5 [FF][Dickgirl/Futanari][Oral][Teasing]

^﴾ ^Content: ^18+, ^asphyxiation, ^big ^dick, ^breathplay, ^bullying, ^choking, ^cum ^facial, ^cum ^in ^hair, ^cum ^in ^mouth, ^cum ^swallow, ^edging, ^excessive ^cum, ^girls ^with ^dicks, ^handjob, ^masturbation, ^multiple ^orgasms, ^oral ^sex ^[fellatio], ^orgasm ^denial ^﴿

## Chapter 5⸻Feelings

My heart went into cardio mode as Millie crawled between my thighs, pounding against my rib cage in a rush to supply my rouging cheeks and stiffening cock. With each passing second, my legs went higher and my back went lower. Soon enough, I was flat on the mattress with my ankles against the headboard.

I started… giggling again. I don’t know why. I tried to stop, but it just made it worse. Her half-dry mop of turquoise hair blocked the light from overhead as she crouched over me, and the butterflies in my stomach began to swarm. She crawled forward another half step, and let my legs fall onto her shoulders, which kept me balled up and freed her hands.

She used one of them to do that… thing… again. Where she dropped her dick onto my mons. It rang through my bones like a church bell. Her half-flaccid beast flopped over my comparatively dwarfed cock, which disappeared beneath the smothering mass. The display proved somewhat magnetic to my gaze, and I found myself staring like my eyes were glued in place. Read more »