Flogging management… and Chloe. Part I. [m40s/F20s] [age gap] [D/s] [work] [office] [Mdom] [sadism] [long]

(Author’s note: this will be long. There’s no sex in this chapter; we’re building to that.)

I grumbled to myself as I packed. Traveling usually energizes me, even work travel… but I was not looking forward to this trip.

Three weeks in January, living out of a hotel in Quebec instead of my condo in downtown Miami. Spending at least ten hours a day whipping a failing, egotistical management team into shape at our branch office there. After talking to them several times as they botched one project after another, I didn’t see much potential for improvement. I recommended a bloody French-Canadian revolution to my boss, the company’s Chief Operating Officer. She declined the offer. Instead, she sent me up to Canada to right the ship.

I pulled my warmest coat from the dark recesses of my closet and laughed. Helen knew I didn’t even want these guys employed… and she knew I hated the cold. No wonder she and I get along so well, I thought. Helen knows me too well, knows all about my kinks… she’s clearly a bit of a sadist as well.

Wife in charge [femdom] [anal] [30-ish old characters]

A week ago Lisa had hung me from a hook and more or less savaged me, leaving bruises, hickies, bite and lash marks all over my torso, and my muscles fatigued and sore. The third day after, while I was trying to find a position in bed that wasn’t painful, she came in naked, with sad eyes. She pulled the covers back and looked at my marked body. The bruises were turning yellow in places. Her eyes were wet. 

She muttered, “Never again.”

“Sounds good to me.”

She looked me in the eyes, her face sorrowful. “I want to hold you.” A declaration that was somehow a question too.

I’ve got no defense against her sorrow. I just want to make her feel better. “Only if you hold me tight.”

She made a soft sound of relief and snuggled up to me, gently. It was good.

The next few days we had sweet, normal sex. The most aggressive she got was when she worked her way up my chest and sat on my face, her hands tugging my hair as she screamed in orgasm. We did all the things we had done before. It was satisfying and safe. 

My first time writing, I hope you enjoy! [M25/F21] [Nipple play] [Orgasm] [Dom] [Office] [Sneaky]

I still remember the first day I saw you. You were new, I hadn’t seen you around the office before. There was something about you that gave it away. I’d later learn that you were my manager’s latest secretary but for now all I knew was that I wanted, no needed you, and badly.

I saw you stood next to the printers with a puzzled look on your face. You had no idea what you were doing but didn’t want to be that person that asks for help on their first few days. You had a look about you. The secretary look.

A nice white shirt, on paired with a black pencil skirt, some tights and those glasses. Wow those glasses. The look was immaculate, tens around the board from me. It’s almost as if you knew I have a thing for women in office gear, and pair that with the glasses my dick was hard from the moment I laid eyes on you.

Cum Baptist University Pt 1 [Solo – M/M Over 18] [Extortion] [Tricky Situations]

I hate sophomore year. Im ten minutes late to class and Ive barely had relief in weeks and I literally just want to cry and stroke myself in the bathroom but if I am absent one more time I fail this whole stupid class. I throw on my backpack and jog across campus and try to keep myself secure in my compression shorts while I run. I slip into an open seat in the back of class 13 minutes late and at first, I don’t think anyone notices me. A book drops suddenly, to my right. In a moment I glance over to grab it, but I freeze instantly because—there is absolutely a nude of me sitting on a page in TA’s notepad.

And my name next to the picture, and like, exacting realism on the lined page. It looks like a sketched drawing, but there is even the mole and birthmark on my upper left thigh. My girth. I feel frozen and terrified and warm all at once; Ive never met this TA. I think his name is Travis. Standing on my right, he grabs his book, (grins?!), and sits down next to me in an empty chair. His green eyes dont move at all underneath a head of thick black hair.

The End of Apartment 303 – Chapter 3: Give Me Your Cum Now! [FM][20s][Public]

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**- Chapter 3: Tracy -**

“She’s hot, isn’t she?” I whispered into Kelly’s ear. He was awkwardly standing in the middle of the bar, not knowing anyone at my company party I’d roped him into going to with me. I had gone to get us drinks, then disappeared into the crowd to chat with a coworker, leaving him alone, uncomfortable, and thirsty. Making Kelly uncomfortable gave me some weird satisfaction and I smiled watching him awkwardly shuffling his feet, surrounded by strangers. He was avoiding eye contact, clearly not in the mood for empty chit-chat. Then, he spotted my gorgeous coworker, Sydney, from across the bar. The young woman was beautiful, no doubt, but he was ogling her a little too much for my liking. The pangs of jealousy welled inside me, which was strange because I already shared him with two other women… three if I count our adventure with Cammi. But the way he was looking at Sydney was different. He wasn’t just eyeing a beautiful woman, he was studying her. I’d had enough and I snaked up behind him, catching him still staring. I always pointed out beautiful people, asking him if he thinks they’re attractive. Considering our experience with Cammi, and being in a four-way relationship, he never held back his opinion knowing I would never get jealous. I admired beautiful things, especially beautiful women, but…

Whorlando Part 1. [publicsex] [Cheating] [male] [female] [21+]

Episode 1: At the Bar 7/14/2019

A typical Wednesday in Orlando usually involved some sort of happy hour with cheap drinks good friends. This Wednesday was no different. The usual hang out is this place called Frost Byte. This time, myself and Jason went for our usual trivia night. The trivia was easy and you can win a bar tab for a future date. While trivia was wrapping up, I received a text from our friend Bridgette. Bridgette was going through a rough time dealing with the breakup of her lost time boyfriend Desmond and her father’s poor health. She texted me to see what we were doing. She usually tagged along for trivia but she had to work late this day. I told her we were just finishing up at Frost Byte and were going to head to Saddle Up to get a drink and watch some of the basketball game. She said she would meet up and we would see her shortly. Bridgette and I were pretty good friends but she was better friends with my girlfriend Sarah. Sarah was at home working on a paper for school and did not join us on our trivia adventure.

[F41] Gaslighting my insecure neighbor [M20] [age gap] [seduction] [humiliation]

More than once I caught my neighbors son staring at me sunbathe from his bedroom window. At first I was a little self conscious, there’s over a 20 year age difference, but eventually it became exciting to think that a young man is still attracted my my mom bod.

He was watching me from his bedroom window again. I waved and signaled for him to come down and I guess he panicked because he suddenly ducked behind his curtain and I didn’t see him for the rest of the week. But I knew he couldn’t help himself and eventually I saw him peaking again from behind his curtain. I felt his stare as I undid my bikini top and flipped over to tan my bare back, and he was still watching when I spun back around and relaxed with my chest warmed by the morning sun. I pulled up a drawing program on my tablet and wrote “Come Down” and held it up to my chest so he could read it, and moments later I heard a nervous voice crack from behind the hedge “Mrs… Beth??”

A rough day at work? Come sit in my lap and let me take care of you [M28/F24] [Comfort] [Teasing] [Caring] [Praise dom] [Edging]

“Oh, don’t sit so far away from me sweetie, come here” I said and grabbed her hips and gently pulled her into my lap. She had such a bad day at work today and just needed some comfort. She instantly curled up and nuzzled her face into my neck and let out just a big sigh.

“I know.. those people at your job are assholes, I know how much you prepared for that meeting”. I let one of my arms rest behind her neck while my other hand was sliding up and down her legs and back. I could feel how all that stress and pent up frustration was making her body all tense, and I knew that she would not be able to relax. I needed to do something to get her mind of it. I started to slowly kiss her forehead and neck while stroking her hair.

“You know I love you, right?” My hand was slowly tracing her back, hips and legs before I let it rest softly on her crotch.

“I’m really proud of you for all the work you put in, fuck those assholes, they don’t deserve your energy.” I kept resting my hand on her crotch and after a few seconds I whispered in her ear

Monsteria Encyclopedia: Kitsune [Monster Girl][Fox Girl][Long Story][Hairjob][Tailjob][Face Fucking][Cum on Hair][Rough Sex][Cowgirl][Magic][M20/F1000]

[Pt.1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/qipb9n/monsteria_encyclopedia_prologue_chinese_dragon/)
[Pt.2](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/qnlktw/monsteria_encyclopedia_slimes/)
[Pt.3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qsqkx8/monsteria_encyclopedia_oni/)
[Pt.4](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/r2oax5/monsteria_encyclopedia_tanuki_futa_blowjob/)
[Pt.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rgbkr1/monsteria_encylopedia_spider_monster_girl/)
[Pt.6](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rnyr7z/monsteria_encyclopedia_vladsirona/)

I woke up what felt like days later. I was surrounded by a comfortable warmth. I opened my eyes to find Oni holding me, a look of satisfaction on her face. The spider woman was laying on the floor, snoring loudly.

Oni is a lot softer than I thought she would be, and her skin radiates a calm warmth. Her breaths were slow. I decided to close my eyes for another moment, enjoying the quiet tranquility of the moment.

I had dreams I couldn’t quite explain. A figure stood in the distance. A woman, her slender figure cutting through the fog of the area. Her eyes glowed a startling orange.

“To the coast.” Her voice echoed “go to the coast and find me.”

I woke up with a start. I heard yelling.

“No way runt, he’s not a plaything,” Oni said

“But he’s so delicious, and I feel a hundred years younger after last night. C’mon, why can’t I?” The spider shot back

“Cause it’s hard enough looking after him, I don’t want to deal with you too.” Oni sat down, her weight sending an echo through the cave.

First time Edging [M18] [first time][edging][solo]

..The last time I [18m] had an orgasm was roughly 3 days ago. I was currently on a depressing streak of procrastination, and staring at my to do list (desktop app trello, really recommend) of all the exam revision I was supposed to have done. For some context, It was the last day of a one-week “holiday”, if you could call it that. Everyone knew it was just a short breather from physical school where you were supposed to study undistracted to your heart’s content. Or at least that was the general consensus on the surface, a social stigma to portray the utopian, studious image of yourself. In my opinion, the first few days of any holiday a relaxing yet critical moment which predetermines the productivity of the rest of the holiday. There is always a burst of motivation that one will feel in those initial days, that makes the future seem like difficult yet rewarding challenge to tackle. However, such motivation is short lived, and by then discipline should take over the helm to propel one onto a planned, consistent and balanced study schedule. It is always a gamble as to whether I will be able to establish this schedule and grip the reins of my life to steer it in the right direction.