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A Few Days in Fucktoy School: Chapter III (repost with correct tags) [FM-sorta] [line writing] [Freeuse] [D/S][Schoolgirl outfit][bdsm]

“I’m a simple fucktoy and nothing more.”

“I’m a simple fucktoy and nothing more.”

“I’m a simple fucktoy and nothing more.”

Hundreds of students in various states of undress depending on their status in the school, wrote that over and over and over again during lunch hour. There was a great hall with hundreds of chalkboards in it, and the students wrote that to reinforce it in the brain.

“This shouldn’t just be your calling,” the head mistress screamed. “This should be your religion.” God I loved those beautiful plump lipstick lips of hers, Cindy (the 23rd one), thought as she scrawled over and over again.

“You love your owner, be they a man or woman, and devote your entire mind, body, and soul to that person.” The Headmistress was the one who I delegated most tasks too, as I had the much more important job of keeping all the head teachers in line. I mean, can you imagine the all the estrogen and testosterone in this school? It’s amazing people aren’t fighting as much as they’re fucking. Well, not nearly as much. Read more »

Two-Lane Tango [MF][OC]

Welcome to college young man…

I knew that finding sex partners in college should be pretty easy, but this easy? I couldn’t believe my luck when she followed me home and was riding my cock within 10 minutes of meeting her. Wow, I’m really going to like college , I thought.

It was only a few weeks into my freshmen year when I was invited to a party by a guy I’d met in one of my classes. It was a Thursday evening and the party was being held at a house only a few blocks away.

I told him, “Sure, I’ll be there.”

I went to the party and had a couple of beers, but decided to call it a fairly early night. An early class loomed the next morning, and I needed to get some sleep. But little did I know then, there wasn’t going to be much sleeping that night. It was after dark when I pulled into the dimly lit parking area behind the house I was renting. A single light hung from a pole to light the grass and gravel parking area. As I was getting out of my car, a dark colored, ’70s model car pulled in on the passenger side. The house I lived in was a multi-unit with many rented rooms, but I didn’t recognize the car as belonging to any of my housemates. Read more »

Tara’s training diary – Day Two, by Kay Callovan [fantasy, light BDSM, submissive, FM, anal, free use]

**Day Two**

The morning bell woke me. Though I knew at once where I was, it took a few moments to work out what was happening and what was expected from me. My head was foggy from sleep, and I couldn’t yet recall what we were supposed to do other than vacate our beds. I nearly stood up as I rolled off mine, but luckily I remembered just in time that standing was strictly forbidden. Instead, I crouched next to my bed. “Present yourselves, properly!” our guard yelled. He was staring angrily at me, though I’m sure the other inmates were as befuddled as myself. He then reminded us ‘properly’ meant kneeling by the iron bars at the front of our cages with our knees six inches apart and our hands held behind our heads.

“It’s not my work to tell you lot what to do, only to make sure you all do it,” the guard bellowed. He walked along the row of cages glaring at our naked bodies. When he started banging his paddled against the bars, I was worried he might start hitting us with it. He was right, of course – our two instructrixes had drilled us on our morning routine last night. But to be fair to us, it usually takes time for such things to become second nature. Read more »

New Personal Assistant P3: Anywhere is Fair Game (MF) (freeuse)

Quickly, Mandy had made my days so easy and enjoyable. In a professional sense, she was a wizard with his schedule over the first couple of weeks. And she was always willing to give up her body for me whenever I was horny, from shower blowjobs to riding me in bed after my shows to bending over any surface for back shots.

One day, I wanted to shop for a new suit for an event coming up. Mandy bustled over after I walked out of a dressing room with a potential suit. “Wow,” she cooed admiringly. “You look amazing and it’s not even tailored yet.” She leaned toward my ear and whispered, “so sexy.” While the tailor took his measurements, Mandy kept smirking at me, and I couldn’t help watching her too. She looked really sexy with her long dark hair, seductive eyes, lustful lips, and an ass straining the limits of her leggings.

“All done.” The tailor said, walking out of the room. “Hang up the clothes and we’ll call Mandy when she can pick it up.” My eyes not leaving Mandy’s, I distractedly said “cool, sounds good.” When he left, i waved Mandy towards the dressing room with me. Read more »

[MMMF] Shared around watching the game (Part 2 of shared around series)

Part 1 can be found here: [[MMMF] Shared around the hot tub](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l01ocq/mmmf_shared_around_the_hot_tub/)

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Bella woke up to the gentle morning sun warming her cheek.

*MMMMGH UUUGHHHH*

It felt like she had climbed a mountain with how sore her body felt, but in that soreness there was also a feeling of lightness, like her body had been massaged. Every muscle was thoroughly loose and her head was still hazy. She lifted her hands up to her temples to massage them as she tried to remember why she was such a mess.

*I must have drunk too much last night, but why am I so sore? Especially down…Oh shoot.*

The memories came flooding back. First she was on someone’s lap, then their…inside her…then she…on top…then it was someone else’s turn…and they…and she was doing… oh god. It came back as tiny bits and pieces but even those tiny bits were absolutely scandalous. She remembered moaning like a bitch in heat as she rode their cocks. That’s right, not *his* cock, *their* cocks, multiple! She had only ever fucked her husband before but in one night she had fucked three different cocks all in a row as they passed her around like a sex doll. Drunk Bella had even smiled, pumped her hips and begged for more as she rode them again and again. Read more »

Late for work punishment for the brat. M/F CNC

You’ve been teasing me all week. Grabbing my dick in the grocery store, sending me nude pictures of yourself while I’m at work, and just being a brat.

So, one night I intentionally misplace a lot of things for you. Your lunch box, work badge, and finally your car keys. You’re completely scrambling to get out the door so you’re not late for work.

That’s when I corner you and show you your car keys.

“Please babe. I don’t have time for this. I need to leave like right now!”

You try grabbing them from me but instead I grabbed you.

“Nope! You’ve been a complete brat and now it’s time for You’re punishment.”

I wrestle you down to the ground and pull down your pants.

“Baby, please no!”

I completely ignore your pleas for mercy. You then try desperately to break free but I still get you on the ground.

I pull out a thing of Lube and spread it all over your vag. You’re begging me to stop but you are deserving of this punishment. Read more »

“Innocently” Justified Cheating

It’s not for everyone, but for those who like it, you know it’s tough to find this sort of erotica. So I’m going to list all I’ve found and saved over the years so far. If you come across this and can contribute more, please do!

All of the “Wife” stories by clarkoverns:

[https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=444744&page=submissions](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=444744&page=submissions)

Everything from CraptainPlanet (so far), but especially the “Just One of the Guys” series:

[https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3324282&page=submissions](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3324282&page=submissions)

All of the “Elise” stories by Captain_Ron:

[https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1515105&page=submissions](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1515105&page=submissions)

A fan expansion series of Captain_Ron’s “Elise” stories from her perspective called “Kevin and his Roommates” by smalltitslovr:

[https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1873311&page=submissions](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=1873311&page=submissions)

“A Very Personal Assistant” 1 & 2 by GeorgeTasker:

[https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=11434&page=submissions](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=11434&page=submissions)

The “Claire’s Career” series by seth_perm (this gets into humiliation a bit much for me, but I take what I can get):

[https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=721206&page=submissions](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=721206&page=submissions)

The “Lapdancing Girlfriend” series by DocCIS:

[https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=766822&page=submissions](https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=766822&page=submissions)

“Katie’s Play” by Hand_On_The_Quill:

[https://www.literotica.com/s/katies-play](https://www.literotica.com/s/katies-play)

“Drama Club” by CarpeCollum:

[https://literotica.com/s/drama-club](https://literotica.com/s/drama-club)

“Greek Week” by DonnerBBQ:

[https://www.literotica.com/s/greek-week-julies-tale](https://www.literotica.com/s/greek-week-julies-tale)

“Gullible” by AnonyMPC:

[https://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/AnonyMPC/www/Gullible-Phil_Phantom_tribute.html](https://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/AnonyMPC/www/Gullible-Phil_Phantom_tribute.html)

Many by JetLag:

[https://darkwanderer.net/members/jetlag.229/](https://darkwanderer.net/members/jetlag.229/) (Stories Tab)

“Measuring Contest” by EducationalEddy:

[https://www.reddit.com/user/EducationalEddy/posts/](https://www.reddit.com/user/EducationalEddy/posts/)

Melody’s Father – A teenage girl brings her friend home to her loving father.

It was late afternoon by the time the two ran low on money, and it was also right around then that they realized they hadn’t eaten anything since they split a bagel before heading to the beach that morning.

Melody counted out her change onto her friend Kelly’s dashboard. The light turned green, and Kelly accelerated in the only way that teenage girls can accelerate, and the change went everywhere. Into Melody’s skirted lap, between the seats, onto the floor.

“Shit,” said Melody, but apathetically.

Kelly giggled, swerving slightly as she did so. Melody rolled up her window and reached for the air conditioning in the car. The south Florida sun wasn’t any kinder in October than it was in June and nor was the humidity.

With the breeze out of their hair, Melody examined herself in the car mirror, pulling strands of blonde hair from her cleavage, re-arranging her strategically buttoned top.

Melody looked over at Kelly without her noticing. She did this often, comparing their bodies, unsure of herself but sure enough to dress as if she were 100% certain that she was a head turner. Which, of course, she was. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 12.5 [FF] [BDSM] [Vampire] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 12.5: The Poet’s Kiss**

**Abby**

The sound of paper sliding over the floor woke Abby up. Her heart fluttered as she caught sight of it, the pale paper catching the moonlight. She was up before she could think better. She never questioned how she got into the bed or how the time had passed. All doubts and thoughts floated away at the sight of another message from her mystery poet.

She held up the page. It was a single line written in a strange, thick, and dark red ink: “Find me in the orchard.”

Abby didn’t hesitate. She had a thousand questions for this poet, and this was the first chance to find out who she was and what she wanted. Abby put on some clothes: dark jeans, a tank top, a cardigan, and some simple boots, and headed outside the house. She wasn’t sure what the rules were, but surely she was allowed to leave her room at night, right? This wasn’t a dorm room, and though Miss K was some combination of landlord and employer, she couldn’t be against people leaving their room, right? Read more »