Used & Captured by a Condescending Punk Girl [Femdom, Collaring, Verbal Degradation]

The alleyway was filled with purple lights flaring against the water-lathered ground. The sky had been drizzling since Zack opened this morning, but now— it was almost pouring. The other shops on his row were closed. They had been for a few hours now. The rest of the street rested in a barren state.

Zack locked the door and made his way toward the parking tower. He took a quick glance down to check his credit pad, then looked up. He squinted, peering into the shadow between two buildings. He took a set of delicate steps as he passed the tangential alley, then sent himself into a jog in the direction of the tower.

Zack took a quick peak back at the shadowed alley.. nothing. He was a bit of a worrier, and at this time of night, he had good reason to be. The streets of the Ultra District were a breeding ground for gangs. They basically ran the place. But fortunately, the street behind him was completely empty— and quiet, save the pitter-pattering rain.

Step Sister Corruption Part 125 – Day 76 Sabrina Makes a Decision (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I essentially sat on the sofa literally waiting for Sabrina to make up her mind about her wanting to be *free*.

Actually I expected her to throw some attitude, get up and leave as she would tell Summer all about how I treated her.

But that’s not what happened.

I suspected that I had gotten to her through the fact she just kept sitting there.

She had sat there remaining quiet while I sat on the sofa actually watching TV.

Long enough for Kel to come out of her room fully dressed and inform me that she was going to get coffee, go to her practice, and possibly go to the gym before tonight’s festivities. She also informed me that she was stealing my car.

I looked at Kel who lingered long enough looking at my resting snake but glanced once or twice at Sabrina before she gave up on whatever had popped into her mind.

Actually I knew what had popped into her mind and it was a different workout other than being at the gym.

I smiled at her and told her she can steal my car only if she brings me my cell phone and fills up my car.

Hot summer day

I’ll never forget that hot summer day
In July.
I opened the door, there you were sitting in the corner.
I moved swiftly towards you!
A chill ran through my body as I touched you.

We went into the living room.
I couldn’t control my self any longer.
I savagely undressed you , exposing
The entirety of your cool , sweet,
Nakedness.

So tempting, so enticing.
I put you in my mouth.
Slowly, taking you in ,inch by inch.
Sliding you slowly, in and out of my mouth.
Licking you at the tip, then Moving my tongue from top to bottom.
Mmmm…
So good!
I was sucking you so hard, I felt your juices running down my chin from the corners of my lips.

So satisfying!

I absolutely love a popsicle , on a hot summer day!

:)

Private Rapeseed and the Living Daylights [MF] [psychological thriller]

My psychiatrist crossed her legs tapping a silver pen against her notepad before responding: “Have you ever given any thought to the possibility your relationship with Baristan is a reverie born of the desire to punish your racist father?”

“Tsss,” I hissed, “I don’t care about my dad enough to let him influence my dating life.”

“But Rose,” she shifted slightly sideways in her seat keeping her shoulders squared at me, she knew she’d struck a nerve, “Let me ask the question from a different standpoint: What about thoughts to the possibility that *Baristan’s* motivation is racist prejudice, and it’s fueling an unhealthy sexual fetish for him with you?”

I shrugged. “Sounds like everyone’s screwed up.”

“I only ask because you told me it was a blond character in sexual comics that Barsitan compared you to when you both first met”—she flipped back her notes several pages reading intently—”And that he’s in fact nicknamed you after this character, *Carmen*.”

Jesus Christ already. “Yes,” I said, “I told him to stop calling me that and he has. Like weeks ago.”

“Does he still read them? The Carmen comics depicting sexual violence?”

I [21F] want him [37M] to fuck my exgf [22F]

I have fantasied about Ben Shapiro fucking my ex girlfriend. I’m tied up and forced to watch, he’s eating her, she’s whipping her head around and clutching at the sheets in a sweat-shone bliss. She orgasms, and exclaims her surprise, she’s never had someone get her over the edge, only ever by her own hand. She exhales before she begs him to fuck her. I’m teary-eyed with embarrassment.

He throws me a glance over his shoulder. “Objectively speaking, you’re pathetic, this girl has obviously never been *taken care of* properly. But to be honest, considering it’s you who’s been administering the care, I’m not all that surprised.”

Ben pushes into her and her long tanned olive legs immediately wrap tightly around his waist, pulling him closer to her, she’s already bucking her hips to coax him to start thrusting, she’s grabbing at the lapels of his suit to bring him down to embrace and kiss.

The wet slapping of skin and moans makes me blush, he was really going at it… and was she loving it. It made me feel worse to keep looking but I was mesmerized. Two beautiful people entangled together like that, they were art.

Roomies part 1

The three of us had been roommates for about a year. AJ, Jim and I usually got along pretty well. But AJ and Jim had a thing for each other. They tried to hide it, but I could tell. I thought she may have quietly liked me, as I swear I’d catch her looking at the bulge in my pajama pants every now and then, but neither of us ever made a move, so I assumed Jim was her choice. It didn’t keep me from checking out her ass in her pajama shorts or her nipples when she wore a skimpy tank top around the house. I jerked off to her a lot more than she knew!

There’s Something in the Water Chapter 12 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 19. The novel is complete. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile or google my name if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous chapters:

Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkqfii/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_1_mf_inc/

Chapter 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hunp8c/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_2_mf_inc/

Chapter 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i3kyqr/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_3_mf_inc/

Chapter 4 Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihrz45/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_4_part_1_mf/

Chapter 4 Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihrzrg/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_4_part_2_mf/

Chapter 5 Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/TheDarkStone/comments/j6x53g/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_5_part_1/

Chapter 5 Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j6x8dg/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_5_part_2/

Chapter 6: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jimel9/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_6_mf_inc/

Chapter 7: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kb5syy/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_7_mf_inc/

Chapter 8: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kxxxqy/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_8_mf_inc/

Chapter 9: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lm5b0d/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_9_mf_inc/

Chapter 10: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/milale/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_10_mf_inc/

Chapter 11 Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1wutw/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_11_part_1/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1wutw/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_11_part_1/)

Chapter 11 Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1ww3s/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_11_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n1ww3s/theres_something_in_the_water_chapter_11_part_2/)

Nine months was a long time to wait for experimental results. Especially when one had just spent years and years crossing interstellar distances. Axcix looked over the adjustments she’d made a while back. Four months was a more reasonable waiting period. It wasn’t an easy task to alter gestation rates. Especially for a complex species. But Axcix felt she’d been more than equal to the task.

The Wicked Tower Chapter 8 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

I’ve written this story through chapter 23. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!

Previous Chapters

Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/imgmyi/the_wicked_tower_chapter_1_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/isleld/the_wicked_tower_chapter_2_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 3: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jcenq3/the_wicked_tower_chapter_3_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 4: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jtiqj7/the_wicked_tower_chapter_4_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 5: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/kn6cv3/the_wicked_tower_chapter_5_mf_inc_cheat/

Chapter 6: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lm5hpq/the_wicked_tower_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lm5hpq/the_wicked_tower_chapter_6_mf_inc_cheat/)

The grunting, moaning, and slapping echoed off the walls of Vel’s chambers in the viscount’s castle. Naevia was grateful for the thick walls built to keep out the desert’s heat. Did Naevia sound like such a wild animal when she and Vel rutted? She didn’t think so, but she so lost herself in her pleasures with him that she couldn’t be sure. She guessed that Dellia might sound very much like this in the throes of pitched battle. Grunts, squeals, and curses came out of their cousin’s mouth as Vel took her from behind.

First time (Mdom, Fsub, bondage, anal play, throat fucking)

**Hey all! This is the first chapter of what’s probably going to be a multiple part series. It’s my fantasy of what my first time doing BDSM with a dom could be like. Hope you enjoy!**

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My heart practically beat out of my chest as I walked up the steps of your front porch, knowing this was my last chance to back out. But I wanted this, I had for years, more than anything. Sure, I’d had sex before, but being dominated was something I’d always craved.

We’d met online a few months before, you reaching out to me after I posted something on a forum about wanting to try having a dom, wanting to be used, but not knowing how to begin. You’d been kind, firm, slowly taking on the roll of dominance in my life as weeks went by, careful to be slow and not scare me off, starting with a simple, “Make sure you eat today”, and more recently restricting my orgasms and exercising more control. I’d gotten scared a few times but you’d pulled back slightly, reassuring me that everything was under my control, making sure I was comfortable, before tightening your control once more. I didn’t know what was happening, but you did. Slowly increasing your hold on me, pulling me towards you without me noticing until it was too late and I was caught in your trap.

Rape Therapy Part II [non-con] [mild knife play] [MF] [Anal]

Rape Therapy Part II. Here is Part I: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/musj4l/rape_therapy_noncon_mild_knife_play_mf_anal/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/musj4l/rape_therapy_noncon_mild_knife_play_mf_anal/)

Warning: non-con (dub-con?), mild knife play, anal, mild bondage

**Chapter Two**

Hao le shang ba wang le tong – A Chinese phrase that means forgetting past pains once the wounds have healed. The child who fell from the monkey bar and broke their ankle will go on the monkey bar again as soon as the ankle is healed. It’s human nature. Sometimes they *don’t* learn their lessons.

That was what was happening to Kate Cheung. Her encounter with her patient, Dean, last week had been terrifying. Her ass had burned and hurt from the assault and violation. But the week had gone by, and life had been busy, normal. She met with clients, listened to people’s problems, wrote reports, went to class, ran errands, etc. Suddenly the memory of Dean was just one of the many things on her very full plate. He didn’t seem so scary anymore.

Perhaps that was why she felt particularly brave when she finally noticed the date on the calendar. *Tuesday May 11, 2021.*

*“You heard me. Tuesday, 5:00 p.m.”* He had said.