You underestimated me, didn’t you? (part 1) – [F/M] [POV] [manic pixie dream girl] [bondage] [enthusiastic consent] [oral] [edging]

Even when we talk about our kinks, they never expect it. They never expect me. They see me and they think I’m so cute and small… I can’t possibly be capable of dominating them. 5’2 on a good day, I come up to their shoulders… at best. Cute, small, curvy, girly. Curly honey-blonde hair and big blue eyes.

It’s like they thought they could take advantage of me. Good fucking luck.

***

I dress up for the date. *How to look the least intimidating? Not like I was that intimidating to start…* Short skirt, flats, oversized sweater. I look fucking adorable.

You want to protect me, take care of me… fuck me? Probably. Who wouldn’t want the juxtaposition of my tiny frame on my knees, your cock stretching my mouth. Any cock would look massive in contrast with how small I am, but yours especially. I can tell you’re thinking that as I talk. Does it even matter what I’m saying? Not to you…

***

I walk up the stairs in front of you as I lead you to my apartment. When I asked you home, your eyes got huge. It was precious. You nodded, *yes please*. What did you think would happen, cutie? Me on all fours, your huge cock splitting me in two? *Hmm…*

A Price to be Paid: Part 3 [MF] [D/s] [bondage] [orgasm control] [anal]

[Part 1](https://reddit.app.link/iVHeNcLuY5)

[Part 2](https://reddit.app.link/vULhl9NuY5)

I lay there for seemingly hours, every new climax rolling over the last as if waves of a rising tide, each trying to reach farther than the last. The bed below me is soaked as I lay there, not sure if its from drooling or cumming so much. I’m lost inside my own body, my responses completely out of my own control, building to yet another peak when it stops without warning. I unconsciously grind against the toy, surprising myself for wishing one last wave.

I realize you blindfolded me well, not a bit of sunlight is peeking through. Or could it be nighttime? No way did he leave me here for that long. If my brain was truly working, I’d be able to reason that the toy couldn’t last anywhere near that long. Slowly my reasoning begins to work and I feel how cold and wet the bed is below me the ache of my shoulders building from being pulled behind my back for so long. I struggle to move them to a better position but there isn’t one, each being more painful than the last.

Disciplined By the Librarian (MF)

“Please, come in, ma’am.”

Anna enters the librarian’s office.

He closes his office door behind her and motions for her to have a seat in one of the two chairs in front of his desk. He circles around and takes a seat in his leather desk chair.

“Anna, I trust you know why you have been called to my office,” his deep voice reverberates off the walls.

“No, sir,” she says, not making eye contact with him.

“Oh, you don’t? I find that hard to believe. Ma’am, you have been making use of the library’s private study rooms as of late, have you not?”

“Yes, sir,” she says.

“And are you aware that these rooms have security cameras in them? That anything and everything you do in the room can be seen?”

Her eyes widen and she bites her lip nervously.

“No, sir. I did not know that,” she says, maintaining her gaze on the floor

“Would you like to change your story about why you’re here? Or should I proceed to the visual aids?”

She says nothing.

A bit of a role play, race play erotic piece. Hope y’all enjoy.

I am a 25 yo soldier for the Nederlands, the ship has been at sea for the past 4 months and we’re arriving on the shores of the East African coast for the Dutch East Indies company. My jewish captain, Captain Cohen is a slave trader and looking for more negros for the New World colonies. I’m just here to earn a living and support my wife and kids back in the mother land. My testosterone is is raging inside me, my level of aggression is so high. I’m so glad we’re arriving.
We trek through the the wilderness with our group of about 30 men. For about 2 days of walking, we aren’t too far now. All armed with rifles and swords. We come across the tribe and it’s a very green and fertile land. There is smoke lingering over the bushes and the sounds of woman talking in a foreign language. We make it inside. It is massive, there are tall buildings and huts as far as the eye can see. This must be a city. Our presence is now known. Everyone scatters and tall dark men come out with spears, yelling at us. There’s a tense stand off. Rifles aimed and spears pointed. This last for a few minutes until the tribe leader comes out. His men lower their weapons and so do we. The Captain Cohen greets him enthusiastically in their language. Their is an exchange of smiles from both of them….

Family Dinner (pt. 1) [Masturbation] [Incest] [mf]

“Dinner time!!!!!”

The call echoed down the hall, up the stairs, and reached the two girls sitting on the plush sofa. Jennifer and her younger sister Martha looked at each other, sighed, and got off of their phones. Jennifer, who was 16, had only gotten an iPhone last year, and was still slightly miffed that Martha, who was only 11, had gotten hers yesterday!

Both girls were brunettes, although Martha’s hair was a bit lighter since it was still getting darker with age. They had striking green eyes, and were in great shape thanks to the sports they played. Jennifer had been participating in martial arts since she was 10, and Martha was an avid swimmer.

Thinking about the pizza they could smell already, the girls pulled up their tights and trundled down the stairs and into the kitchen.

They were both disappointed to see that their mom was still making something in the kitchen.

“Ugh, mooooommm!” said Jennifer. “You said dinner was READY.”

“Oh don’t whine, it practically is,” chided Heather. “Come help me finish this salad.”

Daisy Maids [femdom][forced fem][sissification][blackmail]

Kyle knew this assignment from Pur’n’Kleen would be different since Daisy answered the door that first day. And not just because she was a surprisingly high-paying client. Stepping through the threshold, it was obvious the three-story brownstone hosted much more *indecent* soirees than its neighbors. Various sex toys lay out in plain sight, strategically placed restraints hung discreetly from the walls, an array of whips, crops and paddles hung neatly in another room, and there were assorted fetish clothes and lingerie scattered all about. 

As the job progressed, he became intimately familiar with the house layout and its contents. Each floor had a different general theme, each room catered to something more specific. He guessed Daisy was a *Madame*, and this was confirmed a few months later when the house was no longer empty while he cleaned. Now, it was no longer just a simple cleaning job. The sounds emanating from behind closed doors kept teasing his curiosity.

Occasionally a door was left ever so slightly ajar, a tantalizing invitation for him to peek. Or he’d linger just a bit too long when cleaning a recently used room. Despite the many distractions, he tried to only let his fantasies run wild *after* he’d finished for the day; he needed this job after all. But today had other surprises in store for him…

—Gin & Tonic— (NSFW)(Rough Sex)(Interracial)(somewhat Romantic?)

••••Forgot to add: characters are M/F••••

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“Curse these fucking heels.”

Amy muttered under her breath as her friend drug her across the parking lot towards the club.

Amy could smell the faint hints of liquor of cigarettes emerging from the dingy establishment.

“WE CANNOT MISS HAPPY HOUR! FREE DRINKS FOR THE LADIES!”

Her friend Nat screeched.

As the bouncer nodded them in after being flashed their I.Ds, the two ladies snaked their way past the bouncing and swaying crowd straight to the bar.

“Two Gin and Tonics please!”

Nat asked in her usual high-pitched girly voice.

As the bartender gently slid the two drinks down, Nat quickly threw her drink back, and waved the server down for another.

“I’m getting DRUNK tonight Amy. You down to drive? I know you’re not usually a drinker, so I’m pretty sure I can’t trust you to be the responsible one here.”

Nat giggled, as she was quickly downing her second drink.

“I uh…sure. Im not the best at driving stick shift though.”

Amy replied in a doubtful voice.

“Don’t worry Amy. Just try not to dump the clutch too hard.”

Too Much, Too Soon [MF][Cuck-POV]

I was still feeling the buzz when we got back to my apartment. And I could tell from the way you were giggling that you *certainly* were still feeling those drinks.

The stranger, though, was harder to read. It wasn’t just his height or his bulky muscular build… or even the expensive casual suit he wore that intimidated me. It was his stoic presence. The way his lips barely curled past a knowing, mischievous grin…

I still couldn’t believe how fast it was all moving. 3 hours earlier, you were asking me whether there was a fantasy I was eager to try. A couple drinks after that, I was explaining to you about cuckolding…

And then suddenly… there were three of us. Just when I’d thought that all the surprises would end after the first year of dating you.

*This is going too fast.*

He’d slipped out of his jacket with detached grace and extended it to me without a word. I took it instantly and hung it by the door.

But then I turned back to find his hands on you, running up and down that slinky red dress. My favorite dress. The dress you wore the first night that you and I…

Moved in with hot Aunt. FINAL (M/F)

[Intro & Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxn07q/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_got_a_hand_job_hoping_for/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxvmi4/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_2_mf/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fy7xvx/moved_in_with_my_hot_aunt_part_3_mf_quick_tit_fuck/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fyg2zh/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_4_mf/)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fzaqf9/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_5_mf/)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fzymyy/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_6_mf/)

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g1cyd9/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_7_mf/)

[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g4ht30/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_8_mf/)

[Part 9](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g4hunx/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_9_mf/)

[Part 10](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g58gkw/moved_in_with_hot_aunt_part_10_mf/)

After such a magical weekend, the cold reality of Monday set in as my Aunt and uncle returned, and we fell back into normal life. My uncle, with holy fire, had been inspired by the conference and was entirely on one, even staying up late to “pray for my lost soul.”

It was such a bummer, Melissa, and my Aunt decided it was best to cool off. Although there was the occasional blow job quickie before my Aunt left. And a few quick fucks at work or immediately after work in her car. With Melissa, after such an epic weekend, her pussy got super wet very quickly. Even if she had a super-fast quickie, she would cum hard and a lot like gushing torrents. I loved it. That next night after a quickie in her car, we were cuddling before we drove home.

“So, are we gonna fuck my mom?” She said casually.