The Adventures of Dollington: Or the story of how a fine society girl fell into rough circumstances. [Mdom Fsub] [Gangbang] [rough sex] [bdsm] [incest] [4k words]

Chapter 1.

Young Elizabeth Dollington, of the Newham Dollingtons, was as fine and refined as it was possible for a young lady to be. Magnificent, in both dress and manners, and fluent in Latin in French.

One day she was walking through an east London market, perusing the goods, not sure what to get. None of the fabrics were of the usual quality she demanded however here she hoped to find some antique which would set her apart from her society set. She liked to be different, quirky.

Without really thinking about it she turned down an alley she hadn’t seen before to find a large, hairy, man with a deep voice stood behind a table with some broaches on it.

“hello gorgeous,” he said as she approached, “see anything you like?”

She perused the stall and picked out a little hatpin and asked how much. He said 5 shillings and she offered back 3.

“3 fucking shillings!” he said, turning sour and dark all of a sudden. “You come down in here in your fucking fancy clothes and shoes that cost more than my house and you fucking try to haggle me down. Fuck you and your fancy life, fuck you!”

Who would like this?

Let’s play a game
Well here we are. An offer you can’t resist. I mean, who doesn’t love a game, it’s so much fun! It might not be tonight, but you’ll cave and play, I know you will. You’re just a little slut, and this is exactly what you’ve been fantasizing about. So stop pretending you have an ounce of dignity left, be a good girl and roll the dice.
A perfect girl would have access to a full set of dice, but I don’t expect many of you sluts to have anything other than a d6 (six sided die for you non-nerds). But regardless of which dice you roll, once you do, you’re stuck. You’ve agreed to play the game, and play we will. The tasks start simply enough, but get progressively more interesting. You roll your die, complete the task by sending me whatever it asks for, and then roll again. Easy. But you’re probably wondering what’s stopping you from just quitting early. Well, if you finish the game, I’ll delete everything you send me. If you don’t, it’s all mine to use as I see fit. See? Fun. And for those especially brave sluts, you can roll to see how long I get to keep the information instead of me deleting it. So without further adieu, here’s the game.
Roll One: Easy Info
1: The country/state you live in
2: Your first name
3: Your last name
4: The city you live in
5: The first name of someone in your family
6: All of the above
Roll Two: Easy Pictures
1: Full body shot, no face, just wearing underwear
2: Full nude frontal, no face
3: Fully clothed picture with face
4: Full body picture, underwear around your ankles, no face
5: Closeup shot of your face
6: All of the above
Roll Three: Moderate Info
1: The full name of the last person you had sex with
2: The number of times you masturbate a week
3: Your house number
4: Your phone number
5: One sexual fantasy in at least 20 words
6: All of the above
Roll Four: Moderate Pictures
1: Closeup of your ass
2: Full body nude photo, no face
3: Full body nude photo with “Slut” body writing
4: Closeup of your pussy
5: Full nude body shot from behind
6: All of the above
Roll Five: Hard Info
1: Your first and last name
2: Your Discord ID
3: Your Facebook login
4: The name of your College, Work or School
5: All of the above
6: Go back and roll easy and moderate pictures roll again
Roll Six: Hard Pictures
1: Three full face in underwear
2: A nude full body photo of you with face
3: A nude photo kneeling down, no face
4: A closeup of a dildo/toy/brush in your ass
5: A full body shot with face, holding a sign of your choice
6: Go back and complete every single photograph from the easy, moderate and hard rolls including this one
Roll Seven: Extreme info
1: Your first and last name
2: Your full address
3: Your email address
4: Your mom’s email
5: The first and last name of one male and one female friend and their email addresses
6: All of the above
Roll Eight: Extreme Photos
1: A nude full face photo from a public bathroom or outdoor area
2: Five full face nude photos
3: Every single nude photo of yourself you currently have
4: A full nude photo with your full name written on your chest in big black letters
5: All of the above
6: A nude full face photo showing your ID with nothing censored
You have done it – You made it to the end!
If you listen and complete all of the tasks you received during this time, then the dominant must delete all pictures and info they have on/of you. Unless you want to roll again…
Roll Nine: Length of Blackmail
So, you actually want to be blackmailed? Good girl. This roll will determine the length of time you will be blackmailed.
1: 1 day
2: 2 days
3: 1 week
4: 2 weeks
5: 1 month
6: Bad luck, as long as your blackmailer wants
If you wish to play this game send me a message here either dm or chat saying, “I consent to this dice dare game and anything that happens to my information or photos if I choose to quite early.” If you want, we can discuss changing tasks, limits, and safewords. But you don’t want that, do you? Whatever happens though, once you start rolling, your only two options are to play the game to the end, or risk exposing whatever information and/ or photos you’ve given me.
I can’t wait to play with you

My friend[m22] asked me[m19] for a favor, to fuck his girlfriend[f22] with him. [m+f]

It was a sunny Saturday morning, I was sitting in the kitchen of my apartment drinking coffee when my cell rang.

“Hi man” said Andy once I picked up, “You home”?

“Yes” I answered.

“Busy?” he continued.

“Not especially” I said.

“Great, then I’m on my way over. There’s something I have to talk to you about”, he said and with that clicked off.

I thought nothing special of it, Andy and I have been close friends for over 10 years, since middle school, and we would pop in whenever we needed to talk to each other which was often.

I finished drinking my coffee and washed my mug just as I heard a knock on the door and went over to open it.

“Hey Nick” Andy said shaking my hand with his regular carefree smile, “how are you?”.

“Pretty good Andy, come on in. Do you want some coffee or something” I offered.

“Thanks man, I’m good for now” he replied.

I led him to the living room and we sat down.

After exchanging some more pleasantries and the usual chitchat, I asked him what he wanted to talk about.

The Wedding – Part 7 [MF] [Fiction]

Working My thumb in and out of your ass, as My tongue works on your cunt. Tracing the edges, the lips, the junction between your thigh and pussy. Never entering you, never touching your clit, not yet. You taste incredible, sweet and musky, a heady combination. My tongue dives inside you, tasting you deeper, sucking those juices from you. Enjoying the fruits of My labour from teasing you and keeping you horny all day long. Driving you towards another orgasm, but this time you need to hold it, you are not allowed to cum, not yet. Pushing you towards the edge, closer and closer to release, but not yet. “Control it slut, hold it back, stay on the edge”.

Pushing one finger then two into your dripping hole as My thumb still works in your ass. I can hear you panting, struggling to retain control of your body, to stay disciplined and obey Me. Sucking your clit into My mouth, playing with the flesh between My lips, nibbling it, teasing it, as I work a third finger and then a fourth into your cunt. I can hear it squelching, you are so wet, so horny, and I know that if I don’t allow you release soon, you will explode anyway. I understand that you are very close to losing total control of your sensations, your reactions.

Lamiassage [MF, massage, happy ending, lamia, monster-girl]

“Is this your first time getting a massage here?” the woman behind the desk asked, clad in a pastel pink uniform. Were it not for her upper canines poking out, their sharp tips denting her plump lower lips, and her eyes, solid gold but for her pupils, she’d have looked like an employee at any human massage parlor.

“Yeah, but my friend’s been raving about them so much, I just had to give it a try. He told me I should ask for Belinda?”

Her eyes lit up as she smiled broadly. “That’s me! I’m flattered to hear your friend is so delighted with my work. I’d be happy to take care of you today. Please, follow me,” she instructed. She lowered down a few feet and appeared to glide to her right, until she got past the desk and revealed that she wasn’t gliding, but slithering, her long, thick snakelike tail undulating across the floor beneath her. I stood, waiting for her tail to catch up with her, admiring the colorful mosaic of her scales: a soft, creamy pink, dotted with flecks of red, ranging from scarlet to burgundy.

Symbiotic Invasion, pt 2: Sebby

__Sebby__

Best. Day. Ever!! Not only did I score the latest RAM for my gaming PC which, matched with my cutting edge graphics card, would put me leaps and bounds over the rest of my league, but one of the hottest girls in school singled me out ___for a kiss___!!! She even waited for me after class for a follow-up session, and to practically _beg_ me to come over after school. Hard pass today, I’ve got hard gaming to do. And some serious homework, too. Not to mention all the extracurriculars on my plate, but I assured her I’d work her “hormonal bod” into my sched, and left her with a gentle peck on the cheek. “Always leave ’em wanting more,” as my old man says.

I make my way home with my head held a little higher than normal, despite having to strategically position my books in front of my tented pants. No one took notice, not that anyone really does, but I was at least partially grateful to be invisible in my small town today.

__Ashley__

The Gift – Part 1

Jesse Kafir was on top of the world. In fact, he could never think of a time when he had really been on the bottom. He smiled at himself as he checked himself out in the mirror. The personal training he had been taking had paid off. At 45, he may have looked as good as ever. He towered over most people at 6’4″. In his youth, as a professional baseball pitcher, he had been skinny, but now he his trainer had help him fill out. He traced the lines of his 6 pack, feeling pride. 

He stood in his closet, looking through his suits for the right look for the business deal he was set to close on that day. The man he was supposed to meet was probably one of the most interesting men he had ever met. He did not hurt that the man was closing on a huge loan with his bank. His Christmas bonus would be huge this year. So big, that he could finally ask a very special girl a very special question. 

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed [Blackmail], [NC], [FF], [MF]

The Story Continues:

It had been months since the teachers conference. They were on spring break for a week when they returned, so that gave Vicki time to heal and get over the soreness caused by what she had been through. During that time Lisa had tried to get in touch a couple of times. Her attempts were futile. Vicki had no intention of ever speaking to her again. She hadn’t heard from Mr. Earl, thankfully, nor had she seen him anywhere around town, and she hoped she never would: Mr. Earl, however had other plans.

She had decided she would put off “explaining” to her husband the reason why she had shaved her bush at least for a day or two. She needed to examine her sore body for bruises and give her sore ass and cunt time to heal. The first night would be no problem. She could explain she was tired from her trip. But she wouldn’t be able to put it off for long she knew.

The Boss’s Wife: Part One [M] [Busty] [Solo] [Masturbation]

I hated these formal events. I hated dressing up like a penguin. But most of all, I hated my boss. Mr. Fredrick. He was a pain both at work and outside of work.

“Looking good finally, Derek,” he said to me. “Better than you usually do, that’s for sure.”

I just nodded back at him. He had rented a huge hall in a building that was way out in the countryside. He had thrown all the stops. A band that played classical music in all it was a well-catered event. I was surprised he would do something like this, even if it were his sister’s birthday. The real surprise was that he invited some of us from work.

“Well, go mingle or something. Make sure you eat some of this food; it isn’t cheap!”

That was him; he was a real cheap asshole. You would think a triple bypass surgery would make him appreciate life, but not him.

“Yes, sir,” I nodded.

I had plans to dip out of here the first moment I got. I walked around the room, making sure a lot of people from work saw me. I was looking for another co-worker when I noticed an elegant looking woman come in through the main door.

The Business Deal – Part 13 – [MF][MF][Seduction][Cheating][Non-Consensual Consent][Swapping]

Two parts today as I went over character limit for a post and wanted to give this entire chapter. This is the second of the two parts.
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“I think she’s about to pass out. Let’s move her down,” she heard Michael say.

His finger withdrew, as did Stephen’s, and she was suddenly empty. She almost cried at the emptiness, and wanted to be filled again by them. She wanted it. She needed it now. She heard someone moving beside her and lower than her. Becca’s mouth had also left her, leaving the room air to make her wet breasts feel cold and exposed. There was a rustling like someone was getting something out of a bag and a jangling of…chain? Metal? Something.

Hands guided her legs to step over something, and she realized it was a person.

“OK, Tami, kneel down, you’ll be on either side of Michael.”

Tami flushed with that knowledge. They wanted her to ride Michael. Being touched and poked and prodded was one thing, but to ride him like that in front of the other two was extraordinary. She trembled as she moved and quickly adjusted to the body she felt below her. Michael guided his cock to her pussy, wet as anything could ever be, and told her to lower herself.