Category: eroticliterature

m45 4 F – Erotic Fiction writer at your mercy – how will you use him?

Dear Rehabilitation Supervisor,

Thank you for your participation in the rehabilitation of people convicted under the ‘End Discrimination Against Women Act’. Your publishing house will receive credits under the law for work that contributes to serving women and creating a climate of acceptance for them.

I am writing to introduce Mr Greg Richards, formerly a journalist at a well known magazine, and convicted of contributing to a hostile environment for women. While I remain his probation officer, you will be overseeing his rehabilitation. This consists of two main elements:

1. You will assign writing tasks, including any plot, character, or topic details, with a deadline for delivery. The assignments should fit clearly under the rubric of appealing primarily to women.
2. I will oversee the installation of his motivational cuff. This is a tool that consists of a computer controlled cage affixed to his genitals. The process of writing can be extremely arousing and distracting, but when the writer is caged, his sexual energy is channeled back into his work, not wasted frivolously.
3. His chastity device is a constant reminder that the only way that he can earn the privilege of an orgasm is if his product satisfies his Commissioning Editor. You have control over whether, how, or if, he is allowed release. Read more »

Space…The Final FUCKtier Part 3 [FF]

I had Part 3, 5 and 6 all pre written, so once I have finished part 4 you can expect the two after to come very quickly. Happy quarantine!

LOG ENTRY 1000: I have finally reached Log 1000! I can hardly believe that I have been serving on the Valentine for 1000 days…It seems like only yesterday I was on the bottom tier doing push ups and drills all day and night, seeing my old friends sneak peeks at me when I was running on the treadmill…I miss them every single day. Especially you Lynn, I know you’re out there somewhere after the abduction. I love you sis and hope you’re ok, please come back to us one day!

I can’t dwell on the sadness, this is a celebration. Senior Investigator Bishop has a great ring to it, Wendy thinks so too. I wonder if the old Drill Sargent knows what goes on up here, I wonder if he knows that Wendy and I are some of the most important crew members on this station. I hope you’re proud you dirty old perv, without you none of us would be here! Read more »

First submission; Sated Desires. (Sensual, Heterosexual, Curvy, Anal)

Sometimes you just wake up horny, full of desire and lust, and sometimes that can’t be ignored. That’s how it was for Dom that morning, and little did he know it, Eve felt the same.

They woke up next to each other, as they had for the past 5 years, but this morning was one of the now rare occasions when they woke up in peace as their 3 year old son Eden, had gone for a sleepover weekend at Granny’s.

Dominic awoke feeling Eve’s warmth against him, keeping his eyes closed as he appreciated feeling her buttocks pressing firmly against his morning glory, which had found it’s place during their unconscious embrace, between the perfectly smooth contours of her bum.
His left arm was draped over Eve’s waist with hers keeping it in place while he cupped as much of her breast as he could. They laid on their entwined right arms, each had been gripping the others hair in their sleep.

He breathed in the mixed scents of Eve’s shampoo with undertones of their sweat and last night’s lovemaking. He was appreciating his wife and his life in this way, when she began to stir… Read more »

Social distancing will end eventually, we’ll have a lot to do. [Fm]

What an inopportune time to have to quarantine. I’ve been able to have you almost as much as I want over the last six months. I was spoiled, really. Now we’re stuck sending suggestive texts and winking emoji’s a few times a day. How do you go from multiple orgasms a week to winking emojis? Where does that sexual energy go? It doesn’t. It’s just building up and building up. When I finally get my hands on you we’re going to need time, a lot of time. Because I have plans. 

Our spouses can join us later, they fit into my plans, but I want you to myself for the first part of my day. We need to pump money back into the hospitality industry, right? Well, we’ll get a hotel room, with a big shower and a big tub and the biggest bed available. I have this little red teddy you haven’t seen yet. I’ll have that on with the matching panties, they’re crotchless, is that ok? The entire outfit is very silky, I love the way it feels and I can’t wait for you to see it. I have a feeling you’ll see it very briefly, but that will be ok, I bet you’ll run your hands over the fabric while your mouth is running along my neck. You remember how I like when you nip my neck while I groan in your ear, right?  Read more »

Kayla’s Loan, Part II. [Freeuse] [Gangbang] [Gloryhole] [Mind Break]

It had been four months since Kayla had been accepted in the university of her dreams and by every account it was even better then she imagined. Her classes were challenging, yet rewarding, She participated in clubs she enjoyed, she started making good friends, She had even had free time for once, and decided to join some clubs she found interesting. She was in a much better place then where she was in highschool and often times found herself reflecting on that fact with a smile on her face.
 
The alarm went off and Kayla rose out of bed with a yawn. She stretched her limbs and sat up in bed, Basking in the morning sunlight as it reflected off her skin through the blinds. Since she got accepted in the university she had moved to an on campus dormitory and for the first time in her life got to enjoy the perks of having space to herself. Especially being able to sleep in nothing but a pair of her favorite black panties.
 
She got up and looked at herself in the mirror. Her hands ran down her body as she admired her figure. She was no fitness model, but despite the slight pudge on her stomach she knew she had a good body. With a big butt and big breasts that promptly showed no matter what clothes she chose to wear.
 
Kayla got dressed and immediately began her morning routine. Which consisted of eating breakfast, going for a quick run on the treadmill, and making her schedule for the day. After finishing the first two things she scoured through her email and checked the due dates of her assignments to see what she’d need to be doing today. First she’d be heading to her classes, then working on a project with her friends before studying for an upcoming exam.
 
Upon browsing her email however there was another message. This one was marked as “Orientation” and sent by the school counselor. It was in a very basic layout, yet formal and straight to the point. It read “All students who are part of the campus relief scholarship program must report for orientation at Room 907, ‪at 12:00 AM‬ sharp. In order to have access to the room please go to your specified counselors office and tell him that you are there to go to orientation. Please note: Any students who fail to come to orientation will have their scholarships put on hold as well as their benefits frozen until further notice.” Read more »

My week with Daddy: Day 1 (FtM Little used by Daddy rough LONG)

My first story about my hypothetical first meeting with my online Dom.

I’m traveling to go see my Daddy, we’ve been talking for a long time and have finally decided it’s time to meet in person. We met online where I post pictures of myself, and our dynamic quickly evolved to what it is now. I’m 22 and Daddy is 18, I know it’s usually the other way around but there’s something so hot about being taken by someone who is supposed to be below you. I am a transman and he has taught me how to be his perfect little girl. He controls a lot of what I do and I love pleasing him. He is a bit kinkier than I but we manage well. I have prepared for our first meeting just as he requested. As per my usual I am completely smooth, because little girls aren’t hairy! He let me grow out my hair a smidge to get a full body wax, as opposed to my usual shave.  I have never felt so smooth in my life. He requested I meet him dressed as a little, and travel that way. I also was instructed to cock-warm, he makes me go about my day with a small dildo in my cunt to keep me wet and ready. I have never been out of the house as a little and the experience has been exhilarating. I’ma pretty small man…. I mean girl, so I fit into some kids’ clothes. I am wearing bright pink and blue kids’ sneakers, the kind with the Velcro strap, as well as black leggings, pink panties, a light pink skirt over my leggings and a light purple onesie tucked into my leggings. I look like Daddy’s perfect little girl. Read more »

[MF] A Run in the Valley (Public)

I woke up in a hot sweat. I was a mess.

Still in Toronto. The dead of summer. I was hard. I’d been dreaming of the same thing I’d been dreaming of all summer: the woman I met on my run.

It was a few months ago. We were outside the city, in the kind of unshaded park only Toronto seems to produce.

I was running, alone. It was 7am. I had a few nights’ 5 o clock shadow on me, and sweat was glistening everywhere else. The muscles on my neck, forearms, and calfs seemed to be eagerly exposed, made impressive by the definition sun and shade provide by contrasting each other.

I’d ridden the subway up to the park, and the woman had ridden it, too. The subway was the perfect mix of breezy and balmy, and we were above ground for the final leg.

I watched the woman drink it all in: the passing fields, the houses. I noticed she seemed overdressed, and sure enough a few minutes later she was pealing off her long pants to reveal booty shorts, and her cardigan to reveal what she was really wearing: a kind of sports romper made of cotton. One that clung to her breasts and grew taught over her ass, just over where the crease of her butt cheeks began. It was criminal. Read more »

The Wrong Road Part 6 [MF] [Oral] [Anal] [Witchcraft]

“Luke the reason I called this rare conference of practitioners is to decide what to do with you.
How are we to train you, who is going to train you and last but not least, is it safe for you to have these ability’s?” Lucretia told me.

It took me a moment for Lucretia’s words to sink in.
It wasn’t so much what she said as it was the implications of her words.
If it turns out they felt that it wasn’t safe for me to have these ability’s what could they do about it?
What would they do about it?
Was there a danger here for me, should I be watching over my shoulder?

Suddenly everybody seemed just a tad less friendly.
“Luke,” Keiko spoke up snapping me out of my introspection.
“Luke why don’t you walk with me for a while.
If that’s OK with Lucretia.”
“I think that that is an excellent idea Lucretia said to Keiko, why don’t the two of you take the afternoon and get to know each other.
There will be plenty of time to meet the others.” Read more »

[28F] [MF] Letting You Take Me on the Beach

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Sunlight glints of the delicate gold chain across my ankle as I push both of my feet into the fine, warm sand of the beach we’d made our way to earlier in the afternoon, before the sun rose directly over us, splashing our already tanned skin with warm rays. ​

You’re sprawled atop a fresh beach towel, your body glistening from the sun block I’d slowly rubbed into you when we settled in our desolate spot. Your eyes are closed and your chest is raising and lowering peacefully but your fingers idley tracing my exposed lower back let me know you’re not asleep. Despite the heat, I shiver slightly from your rough fingers tickling me softly.

I told you about this beach months ago, relaying my exploration of the island and finding this untouched alcove, devoid of people but lush with crystalline water and warm, powdery sand. I’d wanted to share it with you for so long and now we were here. I worried while we traipsed through the sunny jungle trees that maybe we wouldn’t find it. Maybe it had been a dream. When we’d finally reached the clearing and heard the rhythmic flowing of the tide against the beach, I grasped your hand a little harder, urging us forward into what I knew was going to unfold into a memorable day. ​ Read more »

Friends of [M]ine

Friends of mine have a place in the mountains. It can get quite warm up there in the Fall, away from the ocean breezes and the fog, surrounded by tall redwoods reaching skyward, and a wide clearing filled with row upon row of Cabernet Sauvignon wines. I often stay here while they are on vacation, acting as a house sitter. Keeping an eye on the vines, the winery (which is actually under their house), and the home, but otherwise having very little actual chores or responsibility.

They have a beautiful home, made from all redwood, both inside and out, situated at the top of the steep, half-mile driveway, which opens at the higher end of a clearing. The house has decks on three sides, and 360 degrees of spectacular views. It is quite secluded; you can see no other homes from their property. Read more »