He’s getting there. M F CNC

Most of this story is true and happened only last weekend. I do admit I’ve polished the story and embellished some parts. On mobile. 

He pulled my hair and made me get to my knees in front of him. I smirked at his efforts but played along. We’d talked about my fantasy many times and I was at the point where I didn’t think he’d actually be able to do it. He’d go so far, but the second I resisted strongly, he’d let me go. Rape fantasy isn’t for everyone and my partner was a gentle soul. He had never hurt me and I didn’t believe he ever could, even to pretend! But I’d been nasty lately. I’d been saying how I knew he couldn’t take me. How he lacked the balls to even try. I mocked him. I’d been drinking too much lately too, causing my mouth to run more than usual. I could be a cunt when I wanted. I guess I’d been a bigger one than I knew. 

Billionaire Breeding Agency (MF) (FF) (breeding) (Pregnancy) (shower)

# Chapter 1

Tiffany stared down at the contract, the technical wording, legalese as her friend Jenny called it, seemed to spin around her head.

“I’m sorry, I don’t quite understand, what’s the difference between this and being a surrogate?” Tiffany asked the woman sitting across the desk from her. The woman, Sheila, sighed, obviously annoyed by having to explain the basic concept again.

“A surrogate is artificially inseminated and carries the baby to full term. A breeder is fucked, repeatedly, in many creative ways. My clients are paying for the right to use you any way they see fit, within the confines of the contract, of course.

“You are paid $25,000 for the client to have you as often as he wants for three months. If within those three months you become pregnant, you are paid an additional $100,000 to carry the baby to term and deliver it. The baby will be adopted by the client or one of his family.

Nikki’s Plans (FF /MFF)

I’ve just started writing some short stories about these characters I’ve created. I hope you enjoy.

‘So…..what’s your plan for today?’ asked Mia as she playfully ran her index finger along Nikki’s nose and onto her lips. Nikki was being straddled by Mia’s sun kissed Californian legs as she laid on the bed.
‘Hmmm…. I have a few ideas…..’ smiled Nikki as her hands enlaced with Mia’s fingers.
Both girls were only wearing their underwear after the heated embrace when Mia arrived. As soon as she’d shut the front door, Nikki pushed Mia against the wall and hungrily kissed her lips as her fingers traced her curves. Nikki hastily pulled off Mia’s dress and let her own silk dressing gown fall to the floor revealing only a red lace bra and matching knickers underneath. ‘Nice to see you too’ smiled Mia as Nikki giggled, pulling her up the stairs into her bedroom.

The Family Fucktoy (Chapter 1) [f/m] [coercion] [incest]

*Lines are crossed and a teen’s curiosity is exploited by her devious uncle. 100% fiction.*

We were driving back from town in the old white pick up truck, when it first happened.

Uncle Kenny was whistling some old country song, and the wind was blowing in my hair. I could feel his eyes on me. I often felt him looking at me, his gaze lingering on my skin just a moment too long. But now that it was just us, he really let himself stare. The afternoon sunlight was glowing on my tan skin and the bumps in the road were making my full, tender breasts bounce and jiggle. He could barely keep his eyes on the road. I blushed. I knew he was being inappropriate, but i liked the tingling feeling it gave me.

He looked me up and down, licking his lips. I could see the lust inside him boiling over. He reached over and cautiously brushed the back of his hand against my cheek. “You’re a real beauty, you know that?” His voice was rough. I blushed harder. His hand moved down onto my neck. I knew he was dead wrong – even though we weren’t blood relatives, he was married to my aunt!

Birthday Cruise [Group] [MFMF] [BDSM]

For Emily’s birthday this year, Jacob decided to surprise her with a cruise. They had never been on one together and it was something Emily had been wanting to do since they got married two years ago. They were both young, Jacob 25, and Emily just turning 22. She was in her last year of school and he had graduated with a business degree three years ago. Currently working in marketing for a large international travel agency, he was able to get a hold of two tickets to the Eastern Caribbean at half price.

She was thrilled when she unwrapped them but was a little concerned about the departure date of next week. She didn’t know if she would be able to miss school and work, but she was going to make it happen.

They spent the evening before they left packing. Emily was waiting for clothes to come out of the dryer and was packing other items naked. Even after two years, Jacob always checked her out when she walked past. She was a gorgeous fair skinned girl with dark black hair. She was 5’6″, slender, and confidently carrying natural E cup boobs. As of late, she regularly worked out and was very pleased with her tone figure. The cruise would be a perfect opportunity to show it off to whoever happened to be around.

The Initiate [BDSM], [non cons], [MFF]

Not long after my eighteenth birthday, a close family friend introduced me to an exclusive club for the rich and powerful. It didn’t have a name. Supposedly it wasn’t even a legal entity. It was just referred to as The Club. Very ‘Eyes Wide Shut’ you may be thinking. Yes and no. It wasn’t free. Dad was footing the bill, of course, because my education has always been paramount to him. I found out later that he could have bought me a Foggy Bottom brownstone for what my membership cost but I would come to appreciate his investment.

Once a year the club held a party at a secret location in the DC area to welcome new members. Becoming a member when most guys my age were still cruising malls to meet chicks was meant to demonstrate to me that limitations were for little people as if that hadn’t already been the lesson of my entire life up til now.

The Thunder Rolls

Sunlight kissed my skin: a warm day, but not one that is humid and unbearable. The kind that is comforting – like the worlds reminder of a gentle peace: an unspoken promise of the beauty it holds. 

We are laying in a grass clearing with the rolls of thunder being heard in the distance. It’s dusk with a light glow of the sun closing upon the world. As the time ticks the masses inside the comfort of their homes – we both sit in a moment that seems unchanged by times’ pressure to resign for the day. 

The blanket is soft with the cushion of grass below it. I’m wearing a thin black tank top, my nipples can be seen through slightly, a pair of denim shorts just slightly too small – as the curves of my inner thighs can be seen as an inviting gesture of intimacy. 

Beside me, he is wearing shorts and a black t-shirt, his broad shoulders test the integrity of the cotton seams. 

Owning my little slut (NSFW)

After our last time together, you made sure you were 10 mins early. Didnt wanna spoil Daddy’s fun. I greet you at the door, giving your tight ass a little smack as you go upstairs, and I follow.

Opening the door, you turn around and begin teasing me. Pulling at your shirt, locking eyes with me and biting your lips. You giggle as you watch me lock the door behind me.

I grab your hips and bring you in for a kiss. I grab your ass firmly, picking you up a little. Kissing your neck, I whisper in your ear “Let’s take these clothes off of you my dear”.

I grab the back of your shirt and slowly bringing up over your head. You grab your waistband and begin to pull your shorts off, letting them drop to your ankles. I grab your thong, pulling it down, to your ankles. You kick them off as I drop to my knees and bend you over slightly.

Try Before You Buy [MF] [Freeuse] [Bondage]

*Orginally a reply to [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/f8mq7d/ip_welcome_to_the_slave_auction_each_girl_or_guy/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share).*

Gerald put his card in the reader while the attendant smiled pleasantly. As the transaction went through, the light on the turnstile turned green.

“Enjoy your shopping sir.” The attendant chirped.

“Thanks.” Gerald went through the turnstile.

Walking along the displays, he examined a few women. He paused at a redhead spread wide open by restraints on a table. The girl quivered but didn’t resist as he fingered her pussy and ass. Pretty tight, not bad at all. Moving along, he found a brunette doing an awkward situp as she hung upside down, draining some of the deep red of her face. As she relaxed to dangle again, Gerald grabbed her ponytail and stuck his dick in her mouth. She swallowed it well enough as he swayed her from where she hung. Leaving her swinging, Gerald continued to browse.

His eyes lit up when he saw her: [the blonde locked in stocks that made her bend over.](https://i.imgur.com/Ymop0YX_d.jpg?maxwidth=640&shape=thumb&fidelity=medium) She wore a white top and black stockings, her bare ass exposed and prone. Stepping closer, Gerald felt his already hard cock twitch. The blonde’s ass was shining pink, it seemed some other shopper had given her a good spanking. She tensed as she heard Gerald approach behind her.

I wasn’t particularly fond of eating ass, especially tongue fucking a man’s ass but I knew it would get me out of here even quicker so I went for it. [MF][Analplay]

**Excited!** ***My first ebook went live on Amazon today..Yay!***

***It’s a gritting Erotic drama thriller… If you manage to read the book, DM me to talk about what you thought of it.***

***Here’s Part of a chapter of ‘The Erotic Diary of Daniele’***

I was also delighted to see that I had some new messages from my sugar daddies about a proposed hookup. Only one of them was available to hookup this week, so we decided to meet on January 12. This sugar daddy was named Thomas. Thomas was actually one of the first sugar daddies I had ever had, and he’s stuck with me through all of these years. I don’t know how he got his money, I just know that he’s rich and he likes to give his money to hot young chicks like me. Thomas was getting up there in his age. I think he was in his late sixties, and time had done him no favours. He wasn’t particularly attractive if I’m being curt. He was mostly bald, with the exception of a few white hairs but his scalp was dotted with big, blotchy moles that made him look like a human-dalmatian hybrid. He had crooked, yellow teeth and sagging cheeks that made his expression always seem sad. The rest of his body wasn’t that great either. He had lots of loose, flabby, and even wrinkled skin. He was starting to develop a bit of a beer belly. His dick wasn’t very big, either. In fact, I think it was just over four inches when erect. But he paid well, and that’s all that mattered to me.