Tell me what you’d do to me

Like most people here quarantine has gotten to me and I really just need to find someone to talk to that is on the same kink level as me. That’s hard to do irl and I’ve never really tried but there’s no time like now right?

Into: Very dominant guys, CNC, rough play, humiliation, restraints, dads, collars, breeding etc, you get it..

Only really into older guys, 35+ at least please <3

Only US guys (makes it much easier going forward if we click.. ??)

I ask not your personal only fans. I will not send you pictures unless I want to, if that’s what you’re after then look elsewhere.

If you’re going to start the conversation with ‘hey’ then it’s not going to work out, Tell me your age when you message! s/xnap monicca_maxer

First of all, I’m tired of guys who go ghost immediately after they cum, so if you do that, don’t even bother messaging me. I actually want to be friends with the person whose balls I’m going to be draining.

Today [FMM] [Gentle Femdom] – Part 2 of 2

**Writer’s Note:** This piece of fiction contains mature language and content. If this is not what you want to read, please choose something else.

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Thomas, ten years ago

Tonight is going to be intense. I haven’t seen Jonquil this excited for some time. A set of urethral sounds came in the mail this morning, and she wants me to watch her open the package.

The first time I heard about sounding was a loud call from Jonquil in the study. It was about a week ago.

“Come here quick, Thomas!” When I came in the door, Jonquil had her face in the monitor. “Watch this!”

She hit play. A man was sticking a piece of metal into his penis. Then he attached a TENS unit and turned it on. He let out a deep grunt and that was the end of the video. All I could think was, “What the fuck?” Jonquil turned to me with a huge grin.

“I know – what the hell was that, right? That was what I thought. Then I found out what it is called. ‘Sounding’ – that is the term for it. I found a lot more videos.”

Today [FMM] [Gentle Femdom] – Part 1 of 2

**Writer’s Note:** This piece of fiction contains mature language and content. If this is not what you want to read, please choose something else.

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Tyler, Last Week

In three days, Miss Jonquil will collar me, making me Hers alone. Well, not exactly only Hers. Her submissive husband Thomas will be there too. It is kind of difficult to explain our relationship. I guess it is like a pyramid. Miss Jonquil is the entire top of that pyramid. Thomas is a good part of the middle. I am the layer next to the ground. Maybe we’re more like the best lemon meringue pie: a whole pile of meringue, a smooth layer of lemon pudding, a light crust at the bottom. You can’t have a whole lemon meringue pie without all the parts.

Yesterday, I said, “It’s about time, Miss Jonquil.” It was saucy, I know, but I could tell Her mood was not stern – and besides, I have been Her Toy for almost two years.

Knock, knock . . . Yes! [MF]

(Part 1)[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hjczea/knock_knockno_mf_oral_tease/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf]

Tara hadn’t liked that I found a girlfriend after that night she spent in my dorm bed. I guess she figured I was like one of the freshman boys who were so desperate to get laid that they’d have immediately “fallen in love” with her and were willing to wait until her sex hiatus was over to get their reward. In any event, Tara would still visit our dorm room as she did before, but now she was often very acerbic and sarcastic. Worse, she would always give my girlfriend the dead eye stare. Eventually we all started to refer to Tara as “Fatal Attraction”(a movie at the time about an obsessed former lover). This went on until Tara dropped out of school not long after.

I was relieved somewhat after Tara was gone. I was getting tired of her bitchy, scary obsessiveness. On the other, there were times for a month or two after when I was jacking off that I’d fantasize about what have been with her that night. I certainly wasn’t that much interested in a relationship with a freshman, but any freshman that was already on a sex hiatus from too much sex seemed like they could be fun for a night or two. The year moved on. I continued to date the same girl, the semester ended, and soon we were into the spring semester. I had even eventually put Tara out of my mind.

There’s Something in the Water Chapter 1 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 19. The story is complete. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

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*Late 1950s, somewhere in the Midwest …*

The stars shone bright on a cold night. Three high school seniors strode out of the malt shop and flipped up the collars on their jackets against the frigid breeze. Their footfalls echoed around the empty street as they made their way down the narrow sidewalk. Their bikes waited from them, leaning against a dark, forlorn street sign. As they left the lights, laughter, and conversation behind them, night settled in.

“Do you think we’ll see any of those shooting stars?” David looked up at the moonless sky, pushing his blond bangs out of his eyes. He stood head and shoulders above his friends. He wore his varsity basketball jacket with green and white stripes down the sleeve. It didn’t provide much warmth, but he liked everyone to know he’d made varsity that year.

Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 1/3)

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I woke up drenched in sweat, thrusting and clenching.

It was a rape dream; I was being chased by an army of implacable robots, who were programmed solely to rape me and thereby make me one of them. I’d run, and I’d hid, but they’d always known just where I was, and when they caught me they started fucking me, mercilessly, and I knew I was turning into a robot myself when I started enjoying it, started thrusting back and squeezing them, trying to ram them deeper, deeper into my body—and then I woke up.

Much as I tried to hold onto the dream, it vanished the way all dreams do, thinning and tearing until all I was left with were the basic outlines and a pair of underwear that needed to be changed.

And I hadn’t even gotten off.

I indulged in a moment of self-pity, and looked at the clock. One thirty five A. M. I was thirsty.

The world out the window looked the same as it had when I went to bed two hours ago. Yawning, I slithered out of my wet underwear—they weren’t sexy enough to be ‘panties’—and found a clean pair in the drawer. Then, in panties and shirt, I tiptoed out to the kitchen. Didn’t want to wake Lily.

The Haunting of Palmer Mansion Chapter 12 [MF] [inc] [cheat]

*I’ve written this story through chapter 26. The story is complete. All chapters are available on my website. You can find the link in my Reddit profile if you’re interested. If you prefer to wait, I’ll post about a chapter a month here. All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!*

Previous Chapters:

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4j43f/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_1_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e50w0w/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_2_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e98v9l/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_3_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ebh0qr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_4_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3wo1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_5_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 5.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ej3xo4/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_55_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqsoi/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_6_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 6.5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ewqto3/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_65_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fa0yjr/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_7_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/foxsa1/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_8_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9qezf/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_9_mf_inc/)

[Chapter 10 part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gz6cej/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_10_part_1/)

[Chapter 10 Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gz6eaz/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_10_part_2/)

[Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hc1jgh/the_haunting_of_palmer_mansion_chapter_11_mf_inc/)

Saturday afternoon rolled around and Daniel found the perfect moment to try and follow through with one of Eloise’s requests. George had just left to do some work on the Samatar house. Brittney left a few minutes later to go on a date with her boyfriend, Ted. So, it was only Julie and Daniel in the house for several hours. Daniel found his mother moving briskly around the kitchen as she prepared dinner.

“Hey, Mom.” Daniel leaned against the door. His heart thumped like it always did when he tried to initiate something with her. “Whatcha doing?”

I (f19) fucked my bisexual best friend (f19) and her boyfriend (m25) walked in and watched us

My best friends name is Angelica, she’s always been stunning with her short blonde hair and green eyes. She’s slim built, tall with curves like a supermodel. Her and I are complete opposites. I’m a brunette with long, curly hair and slightly curvy built, although most of my meat is on my bottom half. We became really close our junior year of high school and dormed together our first year at university, and now we share an apartment. We’re practically inseparable. Her and her boyfriend, Julian, got together at the end of our freshman year of college, the three of us are really close. He’s a little bit older than us, Angelica and I are 19 and Julian is 25. He doesn’t live with us but he might as well, he’s at our apartment 80% more than he’s at his own.

A Friend With Benefits Roleplay

It’s really intimate to imagine two friends of the opposite sex hanging out after a long day at one or the other’s apartment. It would be wonderfully beautiful if during their intimate evening, he could openly and honestly ask for help unwinding sexually; and she would oblige him since he is there for her, supporting her emotionally, and it is the least that she could do to help him.

It could be something as simple and intimate as a slow sensual blowjob that shows her cherished appreciation for his friendship as the relax on the sofa with the television on mindlessly in the background…

Or maybe he needs something more rough and intense, and convinces her to get on her hands and knees on the living room floor, to help him take out his pent up frustrations on an eager and willing body that really just wants to help him…and delights in the freedom of being a slut for an evening behind closed doors. Or maybe a cuddle on the sofa manages to morph into climbing into his lap on the sofa and bouncing on his cock as the television message “Are you still watching?” flashes on the screen.

The Nurses, Chapter 11 [NSFW]

It had been an exhausting week working at the hospital and every night when we got off of work, Adam and I used the remaining energy we had to shower (usually together), eat, and curl up in a naked clump on the bed and pass out. We were too tired to be horny but in the morning, when we woke up to do it all over again, we had enough energy and time to fit in some hot morning sex.

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The first morning I woke to his erection pressed against my ass and hips and it instantly made me wet. I turned around and pulled the covers over my head and started kissing on his head, which easily sprang free from his pajamas once I gave the waistband a simple tug. By the time he woke up I was already working on his shaft, dragging my tongue up and down his substantial length. I felt him move a bit underneath me so I knew he was getting comfortable. This morning felt like an intimate blow job rather than a slutty porn star so I sucked him slowly and gently, taking in every last molecule of his cock as if it were the elixir of life.