A Night Out [F25/M32/M38/M22/M45/M30] [Sissy] [Transgender] [Public] [Toy] [Gang Bang] [Train] [Pussy Licking]

It was Friday night, date night. I was prepared. I looked gorgeous, sexy and hot. My make up, next to perfect. My top, tight sitting, but hiding enough to leave room for fantasy. My skirt, short. Really short. Beneath my skirt my dick, locked away in his cage. Locked away for an about a year. And no, no panties for me that night.

After adoring my twenty five year old self in the mirror for some time it was time to get into my favorite high heels, I took my favorite purse, some fancy looking and stylish coat and then I left. The moment I was opening the door to leave my apartment, my brain told me that I had forgot something important. Something that my date insisted me to wear.

So I headed back into my bathroom. There it was laying on the ground. A decent sized but plug with vibrating function. Remotely activated through blue tooth. Controlled by an app on my date’s, on my master’s phone. He loves to play with me. To tease me. To turn me into a dumb cum dumb. And I loved him for doing that to me.

[C] A Sex Litrpg: Level 1 [M 20] [F40] [Litrpg] [Cunnilingus]

[Features: Sex, litrpg, cunnilingus]

Life was, heavy sometimes. Perhaps not all misery was made equal though but hell, what did I know? All I knew was that I was broke. That wasn’t the real issue I was having though. My name is Marcus Phoenix and my life just wasn’t really going anywhere. Somewhere along the way I had just, lost all motivation and all desires. It started easily enough, about the same as anyone else I guess.

I started working. No one really wants to but we all do it. But then you end up in a dead end job. No career, no long term goals, no, no anything. You just whittle your time away. You spend your money on some stuff, sure, but it’s all just kinda a pointless road down to the void ain’t it? So I started drinking at first but it never really agreed to me, not like when I really started drinking anyway. The first time I woke up with a splitting migraine that even god would need an aspirin for, I knew that this wasn’t it.

Mindtech industries, Chapter 1: The kraken [Femdom] [Msub] [Mindcontrol] [M26] [F28]

Hey, this is the first chapter of a story I’m in the middle of finishing. I will post more chapter in the days to come. Also, my stories always start pretty light and increase in intensity with every chapter so don’t expect this one to be too crazy. Feedback is always highly appreciated.

Mindtech industries Chapter 1 : The kraken

“You fucking piece of shit! Haa!” I shouted just before slamming my cell phone to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

I just finished having a conversation with a huge investor that decided to go with our competitor instead. They obviously came up with an incredible amount of ridiculous excuses but I knew why they didn’t pick our company. I’m a young woman in her 30s, I’m too young and especially too “woman” to be trustworthy. These bunch of old farts still live in an era that is already far gone. It’s 2086 for fuck sake! I don’t care, I’ll show them. I built this company from the ground up and I’ll show them that I don’t need help from any men. It’s just gonna take more time…

“[STORY REQUEST] [F/54] [Humiliation] [Teasing] [Body-mind control] [E.U.F: Embarrassed Underwear Female] [Huge Butt] [Fleeting Dignity and modesty] [Amateur Twerk] [Struggling resistance]”

“Not only must she fight for self-control and modesty, but she must prove to the world that she is to be taken seriously… all while cursed with a very…uh.. unfortunate spell.”

[WP] A witch curses disobedient Illuminati member and Canada Deputy Prime Minister, Chrystia Freeland [F/54], to twerk while giving a major speech before a live press. She discovers this and realizes there’s still a lot to cover in her speech, however, notices her jiggling machine of a big booty and how close it’s about to spill out of her very tight, short dress she keeps peeling down.

Reference: [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pA4vdqG8mzs](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pA4vdqG8mzs)

Chrystia freeland’s thickness: ([https://i.redd.it/65sdrnd1pad51.png](https://i.redd.it/65sdrnd1pad51.png))

([https://preview.redd.it/gqhtk2z3mey41.jpg?auto=webp&s=c5cf8d8c84380fa58bb714810352c139a164afa7](https://preview.redd.it/gqhtk2z3mey41.jpg?auto=webp&s=c5cf8d8c84380fa58bb714810352c139a164afa7))

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Paladin’s Pride M25 M50 F25 Mind Control, Non Consent, Superheroine Peril

Everyone has their favorite superhero or heroine. When they are boys and girls, they tend to pick an idol they want to be like. When they grow up, they often find themselves fixating on the ones they would like to fuck instead.

Paladin was the object of much of this.

She had been an archeology student on a dig in the Spanish mountains when she uncovered Durendal, the legendary holy sword of Huon of the Horn. Transformed by its holy power, she was blessed with the strength of a hundred knights, armoured with the mantle of the Archangel Gabriel to turn aside all earthly weapons, gifted by the fairy King Oberon with immunity to magic. Armed with a sword that could cut through stone and steel as if it were warm butter, and the wings of an Archangel to fly, she was a vision of purity that sailed above a world too base for her perfection.

She had been an athletic girl, a blonde vision of a coed whose presence is short shorts and a halter top barely containing her breasts did much to make the whole dig team motivated to get up to work every day, even if her persistent rebuff of every attempt to get into those delightful little pants failed utterly against a soul that was even then too pure for this world.

Bartending: Halloween [M24/F22] A strange “end of the night” visitor. Did I just agree to something? [MF] [Halloween][Con][OC][Fantay][Oral]

I’ve bartended for 10 years at various bars. Being a bartender, you flirt with everyone that enters the place to make tips. Sometimes things get wild.

It was a Monday night, normally my day off. But it was Halloween. I have no children and the other bartenders all have young kids. I offered to cover the shift so they could take them tricker-treating. I was exhausted from a partying weekend but I figured I owed it to them.

The night was semi busy but everyone was leaving early since it was a weekday. A couple of people came in dressed in costumes but other than that it was not a busy night. In fact, after 1115 not a customer came in. I was starting to fall asleep on my feet. I decided to lock the doors and start cleaning the bar so I could head home and sleep. Sweeping, mopping, and cleaning really dragged and I could feel my body drained. I sat with a cold Yuengling while I waited for the floor to dry before stocking the coolers. I drank the beer and then looked in the coolers made a list of my needs and went to the walk-in. After walking out with the cart full of beer, I was shocked to see someone sitting at the bar. I swear I locked the doors.

All Sucked Out at Pink Pumpkins [Fdom] [F24] [M47]

**All Sucked Out at Pink Pumpkins**

by Blue P

Nick was nearly an hour late for work again today. It’s the second time this month. Henry his boss was not pleased.

“Come on Nick. You’re killing me man! “, Henry cried out as Nick rushed through the front door of Pink Pumpkins Café and Coffee Shop. “That’s strike two my friend.”, Henry added, holding up two fingers forming the peace sign. Although Henry’s facial expression signified that he was ready for war.

All Nick could do was apologize. He had left the volume on his phone turned off. The alarm sounded in silence as he slept like a puppy. He knew it was better not to offer an excuse. Henry might just call strike three then and there.

“I’m really sorry Henry. It won’t happen again.” Nick uttered in a pathetically weak and humble voice. He felt small in that moment. After 47 years on earth, the best he could muster is a job in a coffee shop working for a 31-year-old kid.

[M25]F24] [2nd person] [soft mdom] [fingering] [wholselome]

Context: long distant bf finally comes to town, and you already know how you’ll be spending your first see each other again aftert 3 long MONTHS

Note 1: *discoption not needed just thinking your celebrity crush or your actual bf*

Note 2:*skip to doted line to jump straight jn (I don,t blame you ;) )*

You hear a knock at your door on a nice July afternoon. “Coming!” You yell already knowing who it is. You quickly close the distant from you and him bubbling with anticipation, (plus a slight tinge of arousesal) “jeezs already” you think to yourself “you haven’t even opened the door yet” you say laughing at yourself you finally open the door see him standing their all the emotions come rushing in

“How as the flight your flight I’ve missed you”

“Hey babe I’ve missed you, and the flight was fine. Just could wait to get here.” He says hugging tight. You take a big wiff of of him filling you with old memories both good and salacious.
“I’ve missed your smell” you say absientmidedly not letting him end the hug

“Smell? Thought you’d say face or my cocking skills” he says teasing

Blackmailed into submission by a close friend- learning to call him Master [19M] [18F] [Blackmail] [D/s] [Free Use] [Creampie] [Dialogue] [Excerpt]

Jack
Jack couldn’t believe he had gone through with it. The blowjob from Katie had been so hot- he felt in control of his life for the first time since Michelle had broken up with him. Jack had spent so much of his life being agreeable and easy going, often sacrificing his wants and needs to go along with the group. When he made the decision to use the photos to take control of his situation, he had no idea that it would feel like this. Sure, he felt bad for Katie- he really did value their friendship, and he knew that he was putting her in a difficult position- but taking a blowjob from her perfect lips was a high that he had never expected to find. He knew as he walked out of her apartment that he would be chasing that high for the rest of his life.

Jack decided to leave Katie alone for a couple of days; he didn’t want to push her too far, and knew that it would take her some time to come to terms with their new arrangement. He sent her a couple of texts over the next few days, asking how she was and offering to talk if she wanted to. She kept her replies short, but she did send them- he hoped that meant that she was warming to the idea.

Renata chapter 5 Aftercare(23f/24m, aftercare)

This picks up where chapter 4 leaves off. There is no sex in this story but is a very important part of the story. I hope you enjoy it still.

He carried her up to the bathroom setting her down gently in chair. He began to run the water for the bath adding her favorite scented oils to it. As the hot water filled the tub he went to cabinet and got a bottle of alcohol and cotton ball. Returning as he cleaned the broken skin on her neck. She jumped alittle at the burning sensation. He blew gently on her neck cooling it. When he saw the tub was almost filled he added bubbles allowing them billow up up to the top of the tub. Helping her up she bent over the tub as he gently removed the plug from her ass. Taking the ears also and setting them aside on the shelf. Helping her into the tub as she felt the hot water and bubbles on her skin. Once she was relaxed in the water he walked over turning down the lights and lighting a few candles making the room glow. Turning on some light music as he lets her soak.