Workplace Harassment Pt 5 (MF impact play connoncon over 30)

“I need someone to stay an hour late with me after close, so I can hop on that conference call,” Glenn announced to the floor at large Friday morning before open. I saw everyone avoid looking in his direction – technically, it wasn’t any hardship. This happened pretty frequently – no one was allowed to be in the building alone, so about once a month we had to buddy up one hour late, or open an hour early. You got paid for the extra time and whoever wasn’t actually on the call could do as they pleased.

“Come on, guys. It’ll be OT, and we’re heading down into the weekend anyway”. I sketched two fingers in the air in a salute; I didn’t trust my voice not to squeak or my arm not to tremble if I raised it. Pointy teeth flashed from across the floor, and a double thumbs up. “Thank you, someone wants to get paid.” My skin felt chilled like I had stepped into a freezer. Once again that not-knowing of what I wanted made my heart feel as if it leapt back and forth from one side to the other of my ribcage. Did I just want to watch him from yards away on his phone, while I read my book under my desk, or my romance novels on my phone? Did I want him to pounce as soon as we locked the door on everyone else? The problem was the fear sat side by side with the desire and I did not enjoy that uncertainty. I didn’t like that he could have that affect on me.

[M19F19][Anal, dubious consent][shy] Hazel Chapter one

This story is a work of fiction. All of the characters are over the age of 18.

This story contains dubious consent. This is the first chapter and more will be released as they are completed. There’s a complete list of my stories if you go to my profile and looked at the pinned post.

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Hazel wondered what to pack for her three day trip. For certain, she would need her jersey. She wasn’t sure how much underwear to pack. Should she pack a bunch of extra pairs? What if something happens? She didn’t want to have to find a clothing store.

She went over similar calculations with other clothing. Would it be better to pack skirts? Did she need a sweater? It was fall and the weather was getting colder but it wasn’t quite that cold yet. Definitely much warmer than it would have been in her native Sweden.

Hazel was studying abroad in the United State. Naturally shy, she had trouble making friends and making a social life. She was very quiet and she was self-conscious about her accent.

Reconnecting with an old teacher PT. 2 [M22/F50] [Age gap] [Femdom] [Cheating] [Fiction]

The first game of the season went well, our team got the win and we stayed hanging out after the game with other people and got to know some people from the league. I was tired and headed home early, leaving with the thought of how good my teacher looked and that extremely tight hug she gave me as she pressed me against her chest. Our next game wasn’t until the week after so I definitely had to wait a while to see her again, and live with my thoughts for now.

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As we met up before the game the next week, my team and I decided to grab some drinks after as a team bonding activity and to hang out with our new teammates. I debated it, thinking I should head home and just make it a chill night, until all my friends pushed me to come and have some fun. I was hesitant at first as I wasn’t feeling it, but I decided why not maybe some drinks won’t be too bad with my new team. As we arrived to the place I noticed my teacher had came, something I certainly wasn’t expecting as I had thought only the younger crowd would be coming, but hey maybe a chat with her would be nice. I was already fantasizing about her, “this will do” i thought to myself as I walked into the dim bar.

Return to Grace’s End [M43F20s*] [Fantast] [Mind Control] [Femdom] [Elves] [Edging]

*Appears 20s, actual age 100+

Have something special today. I’ve wanted to work on some fantasy erotica for a while now, and I found this one to be something really special. I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it!

As always, if you want more of my stuff, you can find it at my [r/LibraryOfCaine](https://www.blogger.com/blog/page/edit/412786689543124737/3641746957745797797#) or my blog at [https://libraryofcaine.blogspot.com/](https://www.blogger.com/blog/page/edit/412786689543124737/3641746957745797797#).

(Final Note, this one was a bit long for Reddit’s post length. So I split it up into the replies.)
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On the southern edge of the Free Lands, where the human kingdoms, fiefdoms, tribes, and city-states jockeyed and schemed and warred for dominance, there was an expansive forest running through deep valleys and jagged mountains that all served as a natural barrier to the unified empire of the elves. At the center of this forest—halfway in, along the singular highway hewn through that rugged land—was Grace’s End, the sole elven settlement to be found in the in the Free Lands.

Riding along that dusty, well rutted, ever-shaded highway was a caravan; ten-wagon strong, with riders and carts and a not-insignificant cadre of armed guards and camp followers. Loaded on the wagons were goods and luxuries. Wines and liquors. Spiced cheeses. Rarefied herbs. Alchemical reagents. Things that were not easily produced in the unchanging empire of the elves. 

[M40F25F37]My Excellent Vacation Part 4[CP][Threesome]

June 23 – Day 4

The alarm goes off at 6 in the morning and causes my heart to race as I’m woken abruptly from a deep sleep. I reached over to touch my wife and realized she was only in my dream. As much as I am enjoying myself here, I do miss waking up beside her. It has been a while since I had slept alone and today was the first day that I had felt alone. I sat there for a few minutes trying to convince myself to get up when there was a knock on the door.

“Housekeeping.”

“Come in,” I respond.

Moments later the door opens and I’m greeted by a lovely brunette. Her eyes were light green, almost emerald with shoulder-length hair. She’s wearing a French maid outfit that’s sheer on the sides giving me the slightest view of the sides of her massive tits. The plunging neckline would have given me an eye full if it weren’t for the white lace trim placed strategically in a teasing manner with the fabric in the front was loose enough to keep the shape of her breasts obscured. Shear fabric formed a “V” as it runs downward, also giving me a peek at her pierced belly button.

Renata:The Beginning 23f/24m puppy play

She waited at the front door. Wearing a light cream colored sundress with colorful flowers on it. Upon her head she wore a pair of pointy light brown dog ears. Her ass wiggled slightly trying to contain her excitement. from under the dress a large fluffy brown and white tail curved up into the air. Her black heels clicked against the ground. A wide grin spread across her face as she bounced excitedly up and down. She was always so happy to see her master come home from work. A small squeal of joy escaped her mouth as she heard the keys unlock the door and open it. A man walked through the door. She quickly quieted herself and stood up straight. He shut and locked the door behind him before removing his shoes and placing them on the mat by the door.

Turning after he finished he smiled lightly at her. Reaching for the leash that sat on the shelf next to the door. He attached it patting on her head lightly. The girl dropping down to her hands and knees immediately after the leash was attached to her collar. “Have you been a good girl while I was at work Raelyn? Do you need to go potty?” Leading her to the back yard. It wasn’t very big butt it did have enough space from them to enjoy.

Hucow Academy [F19-F40] [stretching, body modification, masturbation, bondage, power dynamics, hucow, mindbreak, female orgasm, alien, long story]

Tried to include all the tags. Work of total fiction. All characters are of age.

This was going to be in part of an erotic scifi story I’m writing, but I’m thinking now it doesn’t quite fit. For context, Xihera is a new military recruit for an espionage division of the planetary military, specifically for human women to seduce alien enemies and breed super-soldiers. This is her first day at the training academy.

Futuristic, Sci-Fi erotica. Think super kinky Star Trek.

There are some alien species mentioned, etc. If you have any questions feel free to comment and I’ll do my best to answer!

**Hucow Academy**

Designated Nudist [F18/F18] [Showers] [Public] [On the Job]

(All characters are at least 18 years old)

At long last, 11 o’clock rolled around and Denny locked the front doors of the fitness center we worked at.

“Alright! Lacey, Jenna, do you two wanna do the girls showers?” Denny asked. “Jace and Luke can do the boys showers.”

I groaned, until I looked over at Jenna, who excitedly agreed to go with me.

“Sure.” I said

“Perfect!” Denny said. “Let’s try and be done by 11:30. Sound good?”

Me and Jenna nodded simultaneously.

“Oh, I almost forgot. The wet suits have tears in them and are being repaired. So you’ll have to use the other method. Sorry.”

“Don’t worry about it!” Jenna said. “We’ll be fine, right Lacey?”

I nodded sheepishly.

“Right. We’re good here.”

“Thanks, you guys. See you in thirty!”

We collected the powdered chemicals from the closet and some gloves and made our way to the girl’s locker room.

The process was pretty simple. We turned on the showers and wetted the floors. Then, we turned them off and sprinkled the powdered cleaning components all over the floors and let it dissolve, all before turning the showers back on and rinsing it down the drain. Then it was scrubbing and mopping the locker room floors and that was it.

The Unlikely Halloween Party [M40/F41/M35] [Public]

The party was at a friend’s house near the edge of town – the property was rather expansive and decked out like Halloween threw up EVERYWHERE. I knew they were going to have an epic party organized, but I wasn’t quite ready for just how elaborate it was.

It was a brisk fall night, windy, and fitting for the occasion.

We arrived early and I nearly jumped out of my skin when I knocked on the door – there was an animated Halloween creature howling at me – I laughed it off and almost beelined for a drink. Weeks earlier I had bought a Halloween outfit and sort of willed a party into my future, Halloween parties are generally not my scene. The curiosity about how others would dress was making me anxious. I wanted to look good but not necessarily stand out. And of course, I had a costume that just might stand out. I guess, if it got too many looks, I could grab the cardigan I always keep in my car. I felt sexy though! I had on a black corset, black skirt, patterned tights, and all the fun accessories to look like a cat – ears, collar, tail, and paws. Even though I wasn’t sure what might evolve at the party I was ready for any situation. My hubby was dressed as a puppy with big floppy ears and he kinda hated me for the costume I picked out – but he looked adorable and I loved it. He knew I was the main attraction and he slid into his place.

Life Lessons: Chapter One: 21+ [F30/M34] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Implants] [Sex Worker] [Cheating]

Chapter One: Introductions

For as long as I can remember, I have always liked cocks. It started on my seventeenth birthday when I caught my older sister April bobbing her head up and down in the back of her boyfriend’s car.

I didn’t see anything other than her head going up and down repeatedly because the moment I started getting closer, she spotted me and shooed me away.

April is eight years older than me, and between her and my older brother Clive, they raised me. My parents died in a car accident when I was nine. Clive had to step up and be the so-called man of the house at twenty-two.

The two of them raised me to be different than they were. They always told me our parents were reckless and parented by the seat of their pants.

It was why Clive dropped out of high school, and April had so many after-school activities. Neither of them wanted to be around our parents.

I learned quickly that my parents died the way they lived, doing things they weren’t supposed to, namely drinking and driving. A tree stopped them both from doing that ever again.