Overpowered and dominated with no means of escape

I’d been talking to you at work for a while and could tell we were feeling eachother, and we danced around it for months. Finally, we were texting one Sunday afternoon and I told you I was doing laundry. You said you love doing laundry, I said I hated it, and you volunteered to come over and do it for me. I obviously loved the idea and you arrived about an hour later.

I was folding clothes in my bedroom when you rang the doorbell, and you looked great. Jean skirt with a tank top, with a little SoCal glisten that happens in late summer from the heat. We walked to my room and you started folding as we began to chat.

I told you that you were doing a great job, and that you were never allowed to leave! You smiled and shook your head without saying a word:

“What is it?” I asked.

“I kind of feel weird saying this but I have a fantasy where I’m trapped somewhere by a man and I can’t escape. He has his way with me and I try to get away but can’t.”

Embrace of the Goddess Epilogue [Part 1 of 3] [FF] [BDSM] [Fantasy] [Corruption] [Monsters] [Dark]

Embrace of the Goddess: Epilogue (Part 1 of 3)

By Trixie Adara

Maloth

The city had fallen when the goddess arrived. Hours ago, Iriel had summoned her to Tiriniel, the last bastion of the elves. Tiriniel, the shining white city that watched over the Falls of Shadrath. Tiriniel, home of the largest temple of Azora. The last temple of Azora.

This was it, the beginning of the end.

Maloth was in her chambers, devouring the soul of a sweet mother of four. The poor woman was trapped in a lifeless marriage, and worshipping Azora was the only speck of ecstasy she could find in her life. It was the new shred of humanity in Maloth that made her think of it as “saving” the middle-aged woman. Her soul was rich and luscious, like a dark chocolate truffle, and Maloth was enjoying the flip as her prey — now soulless — was wearing Iriel’s strap-on, pinning her oldest daughter — twenty with thick and wavy red hair — to the chamber floor and plowing her. The mother was getting a lot off her chest as she listed all the things her daughter never appreciated about her. She spanked her daughter hard as she fucked her, but it wasn’t playful. It wasn’t the teasing spank of lovers. Her daughter cried out in agony as her mother struck the same spot again and again. The skin grew pink to red, but the mother kept striking.

Fucking My Teacher 2 [MF] [Student/Teacher] [Blowjob] [Creampie/Breeding] [Big Cock] [Public]

(All characters are 18 or over, enjoy!)

It had been almost 2 months since I railed Miss Edwards in her own classroom, and since then I haven’t really been able to think of anything but doing it again. Every time I saw her ass bouncing as she walked through the corridors, it reminded me of how I had dumped my load in that tight pussy of hers, which instantly made me rock hard. I remembered how her mouth and pussy had stretched around my big cock as I drilled into her. Since that last fuck, she had been very flirtatious with me in class, caressing her hand over mine occasionally, and biting her lip while staring at my package. It was obvious that she wanted my dick again, and I certainly wasn’t going to resist providing it, given the opportunity.

I’m part of the school swimming team, which had been pretty unpopular with us boys for the most part – no one wanted to wake up at 5 every other morning to practice with some middle aged, male PE teacher, just to go and have lessons for the rest of the day.

The Harvest [MF] [2nd Person] [Male POV] [Stepcest] [Breeding] [Dubcon]

**When it comes to daddy issues, you reap what you sow.**

Your name is Lucien Menendez: restauranteur, divorcee, one-time father of three. Today, for your fortieth birthday, you’ve arranged a little treat for yourself in the guest room of your mansion.

“Suck,” you command.

The topless brunette kneeling beneath you gives your cock another lazy lick with her tongue. Warm and wet, running up and down the throbbing vein underneath. You hiss, more impatient than appreciative. With her hair in your fist and the growl of her name- Melody- in your throat, you press your sensitive tip against her ruby lips seeking entrance. You’ve had enough; she’s not skilled enough a cocksucker to finish you with just halfhearted tongue play, nor well-endowed enough to finish you between her pert but modest breasts. No, you need to feel her hot little mouth around the whole length of you *now.*

Reddit Encounter

Never been as obsessed with someone as I am with her, I don’t know her, I have never seen her, never thought I would, but I must have refreshed my Reddit chat a thousand times in the past two weeks, every anticipated message making my heart beat faster and my cock stiffen.

We’ve made each other utterly unproductive at work, even when we are nit chatting, I can’t stop thinking about her. Her self described red/brownish hair, her milky white skin, her small but firm breasts with those perky pink nipples and what she seems to enjoy teasing me with the most, her long toned legs and form round ass. Her smile, sometimes mischievous as I imagine her when teasing me, other times mixed with gasps as I surprise her with my words and she catches herself getting hornier to the point she has to drop everything to massage herself at the thought of me touching, licking and fucking her.

The last thing she said to me was: “I hate it, I hate it that I can’t stop, no matter how much I want to turn it off, my pussy is throbbing, my nipples stiffening as my legs open wide again and again.”

Caught in the dichotomy [FMF]

I’m twenty three. Male. Identify as a man, I guess. I don’t really think I’m straight, but it’s the team I’m batting for at the moment, o to speak. Sixth year of college.

And at the moment, I’m living in a figment of my imagination, within a world where I’m pressed up between two lovers.. figuratively speaking. My own fantasy, I suppose. Based on very limited experience and an imagination on a leash… yes, *that* kind of leash.

The two women. Goddesses, they’re both something else. It’s a classic fantasy, but I don’t think anyone’s given it credit so far, and I’m looking to amend that.

She’s raunchy and patient. Firm, with eyes that tell me my own secrets when they lock with mine. When I’m *told* to let them lock with mine. She’s dominant, you see? fourteen years my senior and smarter than me for sure, though she’ll wave it off and slap my ass playfully.. but a little hard. That gets me going. Makes me want to be under her. She decides when that happens, and it gets me desperate.

Having my brothers cock for a midnight snack

It was late at night and I got a little hungry so I decided to head down to the kitchen and have myself a little snack.

I thought my brother was already asleep, but all of a sudden I saw the lights come on and he came downstairs. I was sitting there on the chair with my legs spread open munching on a banana wearing a tiny little thong and only a bra.

I could see he was extra excited by my outfit and I was making eye contact with him as I was sucking on the banana and talking to him at the same time.

Our parents were asleep and I thought this could be a perfect opportunity to have a little late night fun as I was super horny all day and needed the real thing.

He came closer to me and I could see a huge bulge poking out from his shorts. I was so turned on that dropped the banana onto the floor as his bulge now turned into a full on hard on right before my eyes!

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Looking for a partner to write customizable sexfight stories (fvf) with. Basically each week we can write segments of stories we want for longer pieces for each other (or maybe you would prefer a new segment with totally new characters etc etc). I am mostly focused on fvf sexfighting, so a like minded partner would be great, as that is also my area of writing. In terms of limits, I tend to stay away from anything illegal, violent (drawing blood, breaking bones, etc), too unhygienic (pissing on each other etc), and mostly anything else that would be super extreme. Ideally, a long term partner would have an idea of what they would want written in each segment and would also have the means and time me to write for a partner as well, that way we both get what we want!! DM here if you are interested!

[MF] The BBQ – Part 1

L had decided to wake up early, she had a plan for today, I was laying on my back and felt the cool air on my body as I woke up but could feel warmth around my cock, I opened my eyes slowly coming to the realisation that she was sucking my cock, it was only semi hard but the feeling of getting a blow job that makes you hard is incredible, it makes it feel even better as it’s grows in her mouth. I looked down and she realised I had woken up because she was looking back at me, her piercing green eyes looking into mine as my cock filled her mouth, she was only teasing and by the look on her face she was only going to continue.