Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune (Chapter 3-Captured) [Fanfiction] {BDSM} {Bondage] {Rope Bondage] [Tape Bondage] [Cleave Gagged] [Panty Gagged] {Tape Gagged] {Sock Gagged] {Vibrator] {Hogtie Bondage}

I’m back with Chapter 3 of Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune. This chapter is the Prologue of the novel where Sam finds himself captured by Eddy and Rika Raja along with Chloe and Nadine being put through bondage torture before realizing that the Rajas are working for an old enemy of both his and Nate’s. PS, this chapter has been somewhat changed up and expanded on from the prologue version but I think you’ll still enjoy it. The premise is still the same as mentioned. Anyway roll on the story!

Sam and Chloe were knocked out into unconsciousness by their crash down the waterfall. Sam slipped into a dream where he fantasied him and Chloe back home in their bedroom getting it on with sex. He could see Chloe in her beautiful and sexy black lace panties and bra bouncing her breasts up and down on top of him. He then imagined himself grabbing her ass and putting his face in her boobs. Chloe then put his face in her ass as he then started to lick her pussy and continued to grab her ass and tits. “I love you so much Chloe, YES YES YES!!!!, Sam screamed out loud as he really got it on with Chloe. He then imagined her sexy red lips coming down onto his with the best kiss of his life. “I love you baby”, Sam told her. 

Butch for femme – [queer POV] [body worship] [oral]

Boticelli couldn’t have painted her better— the Venus sprawled across my bed. She watches me through hooded eyes as I slowly undo the buttons of my white dress shirt. Her red hair cascades across the pillows and she lazily moves a hand to brush a ringlet out of her face. I can’t take my eyes off her. Drinking her in. She’s the most magnificent creature I’ve ever seen. A goddess among mere mortals.

As the last button comes undone, my shirt slides to the floor. *Hmmm.* She bites her lip appreciatively as I shimmy the undershirt over my head. I take a deep breath as my chest comes free, noticing the glint of the light on the bars in my nipples.

“Pants,” she murmurs. I oblige. Raising an eyebrow, I slowly undo my belt, sliding it through each loop of my dress pants. It makes a wonderful whipping noise as I pull it free, and we both shudder with anticipation– *too soon, not yet, later.* I hold the eye contact as my fingers deftly unbutton the black pants, allowing them to slide down my legs. I step out of them, a welcome addition to the puddle of clothes at my feet.

[MF] Sabrina Made My Life Hell, I Paid Her Back

I was around 10 years old when the unthinkable happened – all the girls saw my penis on the playground at school.

It was just a stupid kid thing, some guy pantsed me and pulled down the underwear too, but it happened to be in front of all the girls I either was crushing on, had crushed on, or would crush on.

It was horribly embarrassing, but something that should fade with time.

But for the next 5 or so years, every time I managed to forget about the embarrassment, Sabrina would remind me.

It was cruel, she bullied me with it basically. I was never comfortable around her, even as time went and other people seemed to care less and less. She just would not let it go, and would not let me forget.

I was very happy when we all graduated to high school, and I found out she was not going to mine.

*

About 4 years passed happily from there. I was 18, I was happy, I was enjoying my youth.

I Told Her Not to Walk by Herself at Night

*This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

*Warning: This story contains sensitive content. Discretion advised.*

*A female friend outlined a story plot which she asked me to write. The following story is the result of her request.*

Travis chastised Cecelia for walking home alone in the dark again.

“Why didn’t you call me?” he asked her. “I could have come and gotten you. The walk between the Chalet and home isn’t safe!”

“I’m sorry,” Cecelia offered. “I was drunk and didn’t think about calling you.”

Travis was visibly angry. He had already told her numerous times not to walk by herself at night. The walk back home was dark in some places, where someone, anyone, could hide in the shadows, waiting for a victim. *Why doesn’t she listen to me?* he wondered. *I need to figure out a way for her to understand.*

Bank Robbery [MF][Public][Forced]

The last thing I wanted to do today was stop by the bank. It was the end of a long day at work and I just wanted to go back to my apartment and veg. But work had messed up my direct deposit and if I didn’t get that check deposited today it would mess up my bill pay; so here I was, fifth in line at the Wells Fargo. At least the scenery was nice, I thought. The bank was near a college so there were always some nice co-eds to look at while I waited.

“EVERYBODY FREEZE!!!” Oh shit, I thought, as everyone started screaming. Four big men with ski masks on had come through the door yelling and waving guns in the air. It was a takeover robbery, and I was stuck right in the middle. The one at the front had yelled the command, and he seemed to be the one in charge. “If everybody does exactly as we say,” he went on, “everyone will leave here today in one piece. We’re here for everything we can get, and we don’t want anybody hiding things or trying to sneak a phone call to the cops, so I’m going to need you all to take off your clothes.” The bank went silent as everyone gaped at the robber. After a moment of silence, everyone seemed to start talking and protesting at once.

Quarantined Quartet: These Walls Have No Limits (slow burn) (sensual)

Seventeen days pre-quarantine

Ashley

I lay on my back, looking up. My eyes are drawn to Will’s chest, the definition of his pecs. He’s no doubt a grown man, but his chest hair is still slowly filling in. My gaze continues down, to his hard, big cock, about to enter me. His strong hands lift my legs, my knees spread to the sides of my body, inviting him in. I reach down to grab hold of his firm ass cheeks and pull him in, feeling his girth fill me inch by inch.

Will has learned what I like. He has memorized my angles, and knows how to find my g-spot. I let out a shutter when he reaches it, even though I know it is coming. He rails into my spot over and over, and I squirm under his hard body. “Uh, uh, uh! Ohhh, yes. Ugh!,” I allow my pleasure to escape my body, knowing it won’t be long before our lovemaking will need much more discretion.

Discipline for my Kitten [Post Lockdown]

Coming back after long time, I expected that as soon as I walk in the room, I’d find a face attached to my legs looking for my attention. But to my surprise, the door was locked. As far as I can remember this was the first time that had happened. I knocked on the door and waited for a while. After some time you opened the door. Against my expectations not only you weren’t on all fours, but you were wearing a night robe. There was no Hello Master or anything. Just a cold stare. Then you turned back and made sure to pop out your butt as you walked to the bed. I stood there for a while, struggling with what was going on. Since you didn’t give any attention to me and continued to just look at your mobile.

“Ahm lady, have you seen a kitten somewhere here. She usually attaches herself to me as soon as I walk in but today she seems to be missing”
Nothing but a smirk on your face as you kept ignoring me.

The Vile [Looking for feedback, to continue further]

The heart wants what it wants, but the mind plays the cinema that makes the heart relish the beauty of the right hemisphere. Such strong pangs unfurled in a moment of desire, that the heart and mind lose control, turning slaves to salacity. Or the way, the world around dreads and keeps in pants, the way the religions banish from even the thought and the way, humans have forgotten to be. To be the beasts, we inherited in our DNAs and the true nature of conquest, that has brought laurels as wealth and intelligence, to our present day. It’s not passion that drives us , but lust inching to insanity, that drives us to engage in the mundane world. To hide in the shadows of the normal, like the glowing eyes of the wolf treading back into the foliage, before leaping with the final blow.

Encounter With My 18 yo Neighbor Part 4 [Age Gap] [Adults] [Teen] [M/F] [18+]

*This is a first-person narrative. I will be telling the story from the perspective of the **female** character. This is a multi-part series.

Part 1 from the male perspective can be found [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fxv99d/encounter_with_my_18_yo_neighbor_part_1_age_gap/) It might be beneficial to read it first.

This is a retelling of the first encounter, but from her perspective. The idea was suggested by u/[Thatoneguy2187](https://www.reddit.com/user/Thatoneguy2187/)

School has been shut down due to Covid-19 and I’m bummed. Having a few unexpected days off was fine, but now it’s messing up the end of my senior year. It looks like we may not go back to school this year, which means my senior track season is over before it began, no prom and no graduation. All of these important milestones ruined. At least the weather is nice enough to lay out in the front yard and work on my tan. I’ve noticed others enjoying the outdoors, as well. I’ve seen kids riding their bikes, people going for walks and people jogging. There is this one neighbor in particular that has caught my attention. He lives just down the road and he teaches at my high school. I’ve seen him many times, but usually in a professional setting. All the girls think he’s the hot teacher, myself included. My friends talk about their fantasies about having sex with him. I usually just listen as my pussy gets wet from the naughty ideas running through my mind.

Vignette III [M/f] [D/s]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/bdsmerotica/comments/g54f6t)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/bdsmerotica/comments/g5n3vz)

“Sshh,” he said soothingly. Tenderly stroking her sweat dampened hair he said in a near whisper, his face close to hers, “you’re doing so well, sweet slave. I’m so proud of my property.”

She mewled quietly, the sound muffled by the large ball gag that filled her mouth. The steady flow from her nose and stretched mouth made her hard, panting breaths sound wet and coated her face in a beautiful, glistening mask of humiliating filth.

Behind their quiet exchange they both heard the background drone of the remote vibrator buzzing steadily against her clit punctuated with metallic clinks and wooden thumps as she vainly tried to escape the vibrator’s delicious torment. Her wrists and ankles were cuffed to hooks on the table, with chains over her waist, chest and thighs. Though she could shift slightly, the vibrator was firmly attached and maintained an even, inescapable pressure against her wet, swollen clit.