I’m looking for a story where I’m this conceited girl who constantly humiliates other girls and teases guys while never giving herself up. I get into a situation where I make a bet that just leads into kore and more bets and eventually forces me into some sort of sex acts. Which just leads into more and more acts. I want to be broken down from my queen status and pedestal. I want the girls to get revenge on me and the guys to get what they think is owed to them.
My turn one are: BODY INSULTS (number one for sure), public situations (crowds), being compared to other girls, humiliation and degrading. Scene: I’m a college student so it can be either bets that happen in a classroom, dance team or track and field team, weight room, local university gym.
I want you to take freedom and make it your own with those guidelines. I can provide pics of me and other characters if it helps.
Category: eroticliterature
The Edge of Ecstacy [Letter] [F]
My Love,
With the exception of a few moments… you have self control in Spades. Everything from your tone while you speak to your facial expression is measured. Your attention to detail is immaculate.
I am the opposite of you. I am loud, I roll my big green eyes at every given opportunity. Where you keep a neutral expression, I wrinkle my nose, scowl, and sigh. My attention to detail could use some help. These leggings are a testament to loving an article of clothing too much with faded thighs and microtears. I think this is maybe some kind of almond butter on my shirt? I’m wearing my house slippers because I walked out this afternoon wearing them and didn’t realize it until I had unlocked my car door.
Today, you could be my polar opposite. If I were orange, you would be blue. Your slacks are perfectly pressed and not wrinkled. Even though they are a slightly different shade from your vest, it flows. Your shirt is crisp, fresh, it looks brand new. You don’t just wear the suit, you own it with a certain level of panache. All without ever coming across as arrogant.
Descent 02: A Draining Day At Work [FF] [MF] [cunnilingus] [masturbation] [intercourse]
*The continuing story of Josh & Amy as their slutty housekeeper takes them further into depravity. Check out “Descent 01: A House Corrupted” to see how this hot slut of a wife was shown the light. :)*
**THE MORNING AFTER**
Josh blearily woke to the usual reports of trouble on I-5 and the 520 bridge and drug himself to the bathroom, Amy sleeping soundly in the bed next to him despite the radio alarm. Allie had left a little before midnight after turning Josh and Amy into a pair of crazed fucksluts. His cock twitched a little as he looked at himself in the mirror with huge shit-eating grin. With 200 plus pounds of solid muscle packed onto his 6’ frame, wavy dark hair and soft brown eyes, he’d always had plenty of tempting offers. Last night was ample reward for staying faithful.
Fucking my Boss’s Daughter (pt. 2) [MF] [Office] [Barely-Legal] [Sex] [Doggystyle] [Blowjob] [Deepthroat] [Throatpie]
The next day at work I arrive early, the first time I’ve been excited since I joined. I’m already getting hard just thinking about Isabel before she walks in the room. When she finally does arrive, I take in her new outfit. She has a sexy black dress clinging tightly to her teen curves. She manages to pull off the perfect mix between professional and slutty, only hinting at her naughtiness. My boss’s daughter greets me and shoots me a sweet smile before closing the door to my office. She walks over to me and I get up, we instantly press our bodies together and start kissing passionately. Her arms wrap around me and I grab her hips firmly while our tongues taste one another.
I move her backwards, walking us both with our bodies still rubbing together. She moans softly as I guide her back and she lets out a cute squeak when her butt hits the wall. I press her into it, pinning her against the surface as my hands explore her barely-legal body and I taste her deeper and deeper.
A Rimming for His Niece [F/M] [Ass play] [uncle + niece] [Incest]? [OC]
I wake up with a splitting headache. I never did get that glass of water after I got up for a piss last night.
My heart sinks a little as I recall unintentionally eavesdropping on my just-turned-18 niece Jane late last night as I was passing her room and heard her play with herself while coaxing her imaginary lover to rim her out, while she masturbated with a vibrator in real life. Moments later, I heard my name and realized she was actually fantasizing about me, and despite all good judgment, I jacked myself off in my boxers standing right outside her door. I came hard visualizing licking out a teenage girl’s ass.
Anyway, I came hard in my shorts and hustled back to my room to clean up, then was worried I might run into her in the corridor so never made it down to the kitchen. My God, I had no inkling she harbored such thoughts about me. Truly, I’m still hoping it was from all the wine and brandy we had last night on our special dinner for a belated celebration of her 18th birthday.
Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 8 [Ff] [Fdom] [Fsub] [blackmail] [cheating]
**Owned by a Young Stud – Blackmail – Part 8**
Jenny obediently on the hard wood bench, facing the large fountain in the middle of the indoor mall.
She had arrived early, spending the fifteen minutes before the required meeting time pacing nervously. She glanced back down at her phone, checking the time and the texts she had received that morning.
“Meet me at Genview at noon. You will be seated on the bench facing the fountain. You will not turn around to look at me until I instruct you to. You will obey all of my commands.”
“I will be there,” Jenny had responded.
“Good. I want you to wear some lingerie and a coat.” There was a minute before the stranger clarified. “Only the lingerie, the coat, and some shoes. That is all.”
“Yes,” Jenny replied, tersely. There was no response.
Jenny sighed as she sat there, waiting for the numbers on her phone to change. 11:58. 11:59.
She turned her head slightly, looking at the groups of people milling around. The fountain was placed near the food court, which was growing quite popular around lunchtime.
Convincing Madeline That She Is A Fucking Whore Pt. 2 [Freeuse] [MF] [Virgin]
Convincing Madeline That She is a Fucking Whore Pt. 2 [Freeuse] [MF] [Virgin]
Sam lived in the apartment next to Madeline. He lived right next to the room that she stayed in, and because the apartments were on the cheap side, he could hear **everything** that went on in there.
“Open up wide, Mads I am going to come,” the male voice would say. That noise was always followed by his loud moans, and they were typically filled with Madeline’s encouragement. She would tell him how much she wanted his cum, how much she *needed* his cum, and after a couple more grunts and groans, he would inevitably hear Mads thanking the male afterward for placing his load directly onto her face or into her mouth.
*”Thank you thank you thank you!”* she would say. The way she said it, with a slight whine in her voice and a streak of excitement mixed splendidly together, would make his cock as hard as it could go. Sometimes he felt like she broke it because it would ache a bit until he stroked it while listening to her. When he would bust his load into his sock or into a random tissue that he had, he would picture her looking up at him. He would picture her begging him, and licking his tip, and then he would shoot a load that felt like a quart was pouring through his penis, soaking whatever he was using to catch it.
Ice and Monkey business
Last night was a lot of fun. This morning we finalized some rules you picked a safe word “Monkey” and are ready to experiment and have some new sensations.
We start kissing, your tongue goes into my mouth, I push it back with my tongue. As our tongues battle I unbotton and unzip your jeans. I pull them down with my hands then foot and hold them against the ground. I tap you on the hip and you understand and step out of them one foot at a time.
I kick the jeans to the side of the room.
I pull my face away from and whisper in your ear.
“Get on your knees.”
While you lower to your knees i pull of your shirt over your head.
You unbuckle my pants pull down my underwear grab my blood engorged erect cock, fondle my testicles and start licking sucking the head of my penis. I reach down into your bra softly swirling around your areola. Then squeezing the entire breast pulling out from chest to pinching and twisting your left nipple until it is very hard and swollen. I pull your breasts out of the bra as i pull my arm around to your back.
Proposal To Become Her Foot Slave
As a foot slave, I knelt before the queen. I was ashamed of my appearance but I had a very long journey to reach this remote country and have the honor of an audience with my Queen. Lying on the sofa, wearing only a tunic of white cloth covering only the lower half of her body and leaving her chest totally apparent, she was surrounded by two still amazon guards. She was young, not more than thirty years old. I am only twenty-two. In this country, only women were allowed to take power. The men did not have the status of citizens, so they had even less right to have access to the great hall of the palace to address the queen.
But the young woman had given me this honor in my capacity as a foreigner from afar. “Well, I would be curious to know what you want, visitor.” The Queen asked. Majesty, my request will surprise you but … I would like to enter your service and become your [slave](https://cfnm-parties.com).
Late night in the office turns into late night at my boss’s house [M][F][Blowjob] Oral
My favorite part has always been slowly pulling the belt out. Hearing the leather slide against itself, hearing the metals clash against each other, and all that anticipation before finally seeing it made my heart beat just a little bit faster. Inch by inch I slowly pulled down his black jeans down to his knees and finally, there it was.
It was the biggest I had ever seen. It was so big I couldn’t process exactly what I wanted to do to it first. I wanted to stare at it, I wanted to kiss it gently, I wanted to shove it deep down my throat, I wanted to slowly touch every inch of it (and god there were a lot of inches), I wanted to do everything I could possibly do and more. I don’t know if it was the sheer size of it or the endless ideas erupting rapidly from my deepest fantasies but I was stunned into a vegetative state where I couldn’t even move. Luckily, he was there to gently guide me through our journey. He looked me deep into my eyes and grabbed the hair on the back of my head and started pushing my head down, my knees naturally bent and when they touched the floor they were caressed by the red plush carpet of his room. I was so close I could smell the distinct musk of a real man and it radiated from his body and danced around my nose, **oh god**. He lead my mouth into his penis and instinctively, I opened for him.