What Happened Last Night? | MMMf, Teen, Non-con, Drugged, Forced, Blowjob, Creampie, Anal

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Caitlin groaned and opened her eyes. A bright pillar of sun was stabbing into her room through the curtains and onto her face. She winced as the light caught her eye and raised her arm in defence.

Sitting up, she struggled to reach for her phone on the bedside table. She managed to pull it closer with her fingers and turn it on. It was 2:45 pm, and she had multiple missed calls and texts. Most of them for from Kelly.

*Cait? Where did u go last night? U disappeared on us*

*Are u okay babes?*

*We’re all worried about u*

Caitlin read the texts and said, ‘Fuck.’ She coughed harshly and started to type her reply.

*Sorry Kelly, just woke up. What the fuk happened last night? I don’t remember anything…*

Life as His Whore [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Whore] [Pimp]

**Life as His Whore**

Julie was a whore.

No – she wasn’t just someone who enjoyed getting fucked. She had a pimp, and her body was used and abused for money.

And Julie loved every minute of it.

***

On this particular Thursday, she awoke at just after 10 am. Julie stretched, glancing around her bedroom. The place was a mess – the client last night liked things particularly rough and aggressive. She could still feel her ass stinging from the spanking she received.

Julie sat up and checked her phone. She had a couple texts, one in particular from Master Alex.

*I heard great things about your performance last night. He wants to come back for more next week. You can expect something extra in your weekly allowance – use it to treat yourself this weekend.*

*Now – you have two clients today. One is coming at 5pm after work for an hour, and the other is coming at 8pm and is spending the night. Wear the new outfits I sent you this week.*

Julie smiled as she typed back: *Yes Sir. Thank you.*

The New Mistress [MF] [Cheat] [D/S] [Pain] [Public]

It was a late spring morning in April. Just a few clouds in the sky, the slightly-stronger-than-normal breeze making the air a little more crisp and cooler than usual. Zack was finishing up his meeting, which was approaching lunch. He checked the time on his phone, noticing he had a notification from Snapchat. He decided to wait on opening it, as he headed down the hall to his office.

Inside, he closed the door, checking the time again (since, in his excitement he forgot to actually *check* the time). 11:34am. If he left at 11:40, he’d be home in time… His wife would be gone, since she typically stays at work all day. And that’d give him enough time —

His phone dinged again, another Snap.

“Oh?” He grinned, heart racing, he opened it up. His heart hadn’t raced like this in about a year, since his last mistress broke things off to work things out with her own husband. Zack had decided he’d try the same, but, after about six months decided he’d try his luck again. And it paid off, meeting his new mistress, Amy.

The snap opened up.

>On my way!

Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 3/3)

* [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkpo04/sub_routine_ff_mc_part_13/)
* [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hl9gee/sub_routine_ff_mc_part_23/)
* You are now reading Part Three, the concluding chapter.

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My only conclusion was that I had to get some sleep. I knew that I wasn’t thinking clearly, and that that was almost entirely because of fatigue.

I’d spent the last three nights awake, watching Lily at the machine, and I was feeling the effects. If I didn’t get some sleep voluntarily, I was going to get it involuntarily. And although the thought of Lily moving my sleeping body over next to the computer and slipping the headphones onto my defenseless ears gave me an erotic tingle, I didn’t want to become infected by the virus in such a stupid fashion. So I needed to sleep tonight.

This left me with the problem of what to do about Lily. I considered hiding the key-card to the clean room, but then she’d spend the whole night looking for it. And the first place she’d look for it would probably be on me.

No, I’d have to let her do as she wished, unsupervised. But she’d done that before, and I was still myself. And she didn’t know about the camera.

Friends Mom and the Movie night [MF]

I had just woken up when my friend Jack texted me, “ Hey man I need some help moving out of my house can u come over” Jack has just recently decided to move out of his moms house to live in a dorm. We were both in college. Both of us were very keen to move into the dorms and on our own, but he couldn’t get himself to leave his mother until recently after she told he needed to be on his own.

I texted back “ yeah sure what time?” To this he told me about 6 pm.

The rest of the day I went to classes and just went on with my day. Then came 6. I made my way over to his house. When I got there he had already started loading his room into his car, we both pulled his boxes of stuff into his car for about an hour. Once we were done his mom came out and told us she was making dinner, she insisted I stay to eat so I did. I figured I would stay to eat and then go help jack get to his dorm.
I went inside to wash up and his mom was by the sink . “ Thanks for the help” she said while turning to move away from the sink. “No problem” I say in the same tone. We had a little small talk for a minute while the dinner was cooking. Jack was at the table already.

The Text (Pt. 06) [mf, cheating, sexting]

A month had passed since I had come home to work things out with Jason, and so far, so good. We were spending more time together, going out on “dates” again, and the sex was great, although it was slowing down from what it had been during the last couple of weeks of his affair and right when I had come home.  I guess I couldn’t really expect it to be as intense as it was when our emotions were running so high.  The jealousy and possibility of losing one another had really ramped up our sex life, and now that we were falling back into somewhat of a routine, I was sad to see that aspect slipping back into what it once was. 

The Text (Pt. 5) [mf, cheating]

Nerves filled my body as I drove home for the first time in over a week.  Anne had given me Corey’s number when we had gotten home from the bar, and while I had saved it in my phone, I hadn’t yet reached out to him.  I thought back to his touches and kisses and the way we had fucked against the fence.  I had never done anything like that before, and it was freeing.  I didn’t regret it, although I wish Jason hadn’t been witness to it.  It was hard enough for me to imagine him with someone else, I don’t know what it would have done to me to walk in on him with someone else.  I still didn’t know what I wanted.  Jason? Corey? Did Jason and I even have a chance of surviving this?  I just didn’t know.  

I pulled into the driveway and took a deep breath as I walked to the door.  Turning my key in the lock, I pushed the door open and walked in. “Jason?  I’m here,”  I called.  I walked down the hall towards the living room and found Jason sitting on the sofa.  He looked up at me as I walked in, following me with his eyes as I sat on the edge of the recliner.  

Power games led me to a memorable experience

I had recently moved to a NYC. As a 30 year old, lonely, small town girl with big ambitions, I somehow managed to land myself a high paying job in the Big Apple. Heading into the next phase of my life with my head held high. It all sounded and looked amazing to my family and friends back home. However, once I’d settled down and got the ‘Exciting move’ out of the way, things were fairly quiet. Almost lonely. I did not have any friends yet, which was fine. I needed to focus on work. I just stepped in as the boss of a company I’d never laid eyes on until the day I arrived. I had a few acquaintances and helpful colleagues. Most of them seemed to have work in their eyes as well. As they should. Within a couple days Kevin was assigned as my assistant. He would run my errands, take my calls and do anything and everything requested. Kevin reported to me. He was roughly my age. A bright, hard working colleague whose personality was quite different from mine. He lacked the confidence I needed in most discussions. Always leaving me with the final say. Though he avoided conflicts and was happy to please his new boss, even at the expense of working late nights or skipping lunches to complete my tasks. So it worked well.

I’m writing a book.

I have been spending the last few weeks writing an actual full on book. I usually write short erotica here but I thought I’d try my hand at a full on actual book, so far up to this point I’m 24 pages and 4 chapters in. I still have much to go but considering I’ve only been at it 3 and a half weeks, I don’t think that’s bad.
Is about a dystopian survival story, but for adults, so I have a bit of sex, murder and lots of drama so far.

If you’d like to talk about and discuss ideas with me, it will be greatly appreciated.

The story follows the life of a young woman through a post apocalyptic dystopian world . she meets 2 people on her journey and befriends them. but things develop and tragedy hits where one boy is killed. the lead protagonist proceeds to start a family with the man.

I’ve only got to there in writing so far, but I’m writing everyday .

Back to writing.

POV: Teasing you with my breasts then sitting on your face [F4A, handcuffs, oral, squirting]

Optional preamble: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hlfi21/i_want_you_f4a_pg13_affection/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hlfi21/i_want_you_f4a_pg13_affection/)

Our bodies still entwined from last night as the sun starts to shine through the window greeting us Good Morning. I nuzzle into your neck and bite your ear lobe as you groggily say ‘Fine, I’m awake’. I press my body into yours so you’re flat on the bed and leisurely climb onto your lap to straddle you. Once I’m in your lap, I feel you pulse beneath me with excitement.

I lean forward to kiss you and steal a page from your book as I lift your hands above your head, locking your fingers. Our tongues circling each other and my chest to yours, you don’t even notice the click… I break your kiss abruptly and sit up on your lap. You stare at my breasts and want nothing more than to grab them and that’s when it hits you – you’re handcuffed to the bed.

I reach up to my head and in one swift motion my hair tumbles down to my navel. I lean slightly forward and shake it out, grazing your stomach before flipping my head back. I crawl my hands out to you ever so slightly grazing my breasts against your chest lightly. I kiss you again with a bite to your bottom lip at the end.