Can you tame a brat(f)

What I am doing wrong? Why am I being such a brat and not listening to you? I should be pleasing your every desire on command. I guess I just like it better when you punish me, I like it when I push your buttons till you get mad and make me do what you want. I like the feeling of that harder slap from getting you mad. I like the feeling of you grabbing my arms harder before shoving your cock down my throat. I don’t do it to be disrespectful I do it to get a little more of my needs met to. Trust and believe once you got my mouth on your cock I am going to town and listening to your every desire. It’s just a little fun doing it with a little rough housing baby. If you can’t handle it then you can’t handle me……

Who can handle this brat?

(F!9) Jess’s First Experience (F+)

I always thought that Jessica had a beautiful body, although I tried my best to pretend not to notice. I was 24 then, and she was 21. We’d met at church 5 years earlier, and had been best friends from the beginning. Jess was one of those “comfortable with her body” people, which made it difficult for me to pretend I wasn’t attracted to her on some level. Anytime we were at her house, she found some reason to undress, leaving me feeling awkward, and trying to desperately fix my gaze on something other than her. I was a church girl, and church girls weren’t supposed to think the things I thought while trying not to look.

“So are you gonna stay over tonight or what,” she said while pulling a black tank top up over her head. “My grandparents are gonna be gone until Sunday, so we’ll have the house ALL to ourselves…and you know what THAT means.”

I could tell she expected me to answer. And, I would have. But, I honestly had no idea what that was supposed to mean. I pulled my eyes away from the magazine I was pretending to read, and focused intently on her face, trying to ignore her exposed breasts just below.

Erotic Story (Incest)

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About a year ago, my older [sister](https://storyva.com/stories/brother-sister/) lost her husband in an aircraft accident. She was left quite well off because of life insurance. She decided to go back to college and finish her degree. She rented a small apartment near campus and began taking classes at midterm. When I graduated from high school, I was accepted at the same college. Sue was real happy and told me I could share her apartment. At first I was reluctant. I didn’t want to sacrifice my freedom, but she assured me that she wasn’t my mother and I could come and go as I saw fit. Since I could save a considerable amount of money, I accepted and moved in in early September. I had my own room, but we had to share a bathroom. Sue kept the place very nice and it was furnished beautifully.

A little too close to home (Part 3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/nddazj/a_little_too_close_to_homepart_2/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Andrea stared at me in disbelief, weakly attempting to pry away my hands then eyes widening in shock as I slapped it away. She opened her mouth to protest, but gasped in horror instead as I slid my fist into her pussy. “No…” She whispered, then collapsed on the bed, shaking as I shoved my arm even deeper in. I slowly pulled it out, then shoved it all the way in again, ramming her cervix over and over again. Her body convulsed violently every time I did it, back arching upwards and hands gripping the sides of the bed as I fist fucked her. She whimpered softly, tears leaking out of her eyes as she silently begged me to stop, but I merely grinned and continued. “This was what you wanted, wasn’t it?” I mocked, “to make a story come true.” I inserted my fist inside her one last time and held it there, waiting until she came, then reared back my other hand and knocked her out.

The Shrunken Birthday Present: Part 2 | (F24 F22) (Giantess)

(All characters in this and any story/scenario are both physically and mentally 18+. No story/scenario will include non-consent in any way either. No Exceptions.)

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Throughout the day, Gina had scoured through her house to try and find anything she could to build a place for Jasmine to stay. However, all she was able to find were some unused sponges, a small box, and a towel. The small box was used to create the space for Jasmine to live, the sponges were used to create the bed where Jasmine could sleep on, and the towel was cut into pieces a bit larger than the sponges for the sheets and blanket. Even though Gina felt some relieve Jasmine had a place to stay now, she wanted to go to the store at some point to get better materials so she could create an even more comfortable living space for Jasmine.

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One Night Stand

I am a very happily married women, but in early my 30s I started thinking about friskier sex. I started fantasizing about gang bangs. I desired the attention of many other men. I eventually learned that I could never be satisfied with only one man.

I love One Night Stands, for me it’s the unknown that is exciting. No matter how many ONS I had, the anticipation to see their package was always unbelievably exciting.

I always go to a bar inside a hotel or a casino with a hotel. Believe it or not, I am very hot lady and in very good shape but I only had moderate success with ONS. Most men thought it was too good to be true. I would spend hours talking to them, and then eventually we would get to the point of what I wanted. You would be surprised how many men were scared and ran away.

Dom boss catches employee in his office part 4

**You guys asked for more, so here you go friends :)**

When I enter the break-room the following day, a few staff members sit at a nearby table eating lunch. I’ve been a nervous wreck all morning, waiting for what’s to come. Did anyone see us through the window? And if they did, would Killian fire me for it? He hasn’t reached out to me. Not even an email asking how I’m healing from his punishment. I’m not sure what I expected. Just because my boss fucked me, doesn’t mean he’s going to suddenly treat me as anything other than his employee.

I pour myself a cup of coffee and rip open a packet of sugar. The door to the break-room opens, and I don’t have to look up to know who it is. I can feel him like a cold shade on a summer day. When I look up from my coffee, my pulse trips. His ebony eyes are rich in color like bitter dark chocolate. His dark brown hair is swept up and over, the sides neatly tucked behind his ears with precision. A shadow of stubble lines his sharp jaw that forms at perfect points, angling his face that looks like it’s been cut from the finest marble. He exudes confidence, dressed immaculately in a sleek black suit tailored to fit his tall frame, and paired with an onyx silk tie.

The Fall Of May Part 2 – Deeper And Deeper (CNC, Gangbang, Blackmail, Forces Orgasms)

Part1-https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ndal04/the_fall_of_may_cnc_public_breeding/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

May had been lucky, a month had passed since her encounter with the stranger, and 2 pregnancy tests and a period later, she was luckily unbred. And yet, when she found out she wasn’t pregnant, a strange rush of emotions overcame her, for some reason she was almost disappointed, of course, she did not want a child, but the whole idea of carrying a stranger’s baby turned her on to no end, this was just the beginning of May’s insatiable lust, a path that would lead further and further into the darkest corners of sex.

It was an early Saturday morning when May received a message from an unknown number, it contained two things, a photo and an address, curiously May opened the picture, and what she saw shocked her, it was a photo of her, bent over the hood of a car, leaking cum, her face was visible too, she knew blackmail when she saw it, but she had no choice, she would have to go find out what this person wanted, and hopefully deal with this problem before it got worse.

Park Meetup (blowjob, piv, pregnancy, rough)

The sun was beginning to set, but the late spring air was still warm. I made my way across the grassy field at the city park. Liam had instructed me to meet him near the picnic area by the river. The park was nearly abandoned, it was a weekday and everyone seemed to have gone home. A couple still strolled the path on the far side, but they headed in the opposite direction of my destination. Soon I made my way down the path, through a thick grove of trees that blocked any wandering eyes that could look my way.

I could make out the massive shadow of Liam down the path. He was standing near an empty picnic table and facing away from me. Casually he tossed a stone into the nearby river.

“I was beginning to think you weren’t coming,” he stated without turning around. His voice low, almost frustrated. I could already feel the warm wetness pooling in my panties.

“Sorry, I had to wait for my husband to leave,” I explained as I stood next to him.