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Alyssa Used By Stepfather

Alyssa turned over in her bed. Her room was still dark even though sunrise was a few minutes away. Half asleep, she heard her door creak open and felt the bed move as her stepdad laid down next to her. Alyssa begged herself to fall fully back to sleep. She was still tired and didn’t want to deal with John this morning. He was a fat, manipulative pervert that leered at her at developing teen body for years. His stares and comments escalated a few months ago when she turned 18.

Alyssa kept her eyes closed and begged herself to sleep. She laid on her side and felt John’s big belly on her back. He tugged her hips back to angle her ass against his boxers. John reached under the covers and groped her breasts. They were natural beauties on her skinny body. Alyssa knew other women hated her by the way they glared at her. Most people assumed she was a shallow bimbo with fake tits since most girls weighing 115lbs and standing at 5’5″ didn’t have 32DDD breasts. But it was genetics. Her mother and aunts were all gifted with the same slim bodies and big boobs. Read more »

Oh dear I forgot, back to Sarah and john.

Sarah chastised John for his insensitivity with respect to all she does around the house. “I cook, I clean and I do your stinky dirty laundry. I was on your side when Mom was fucking my soccer coach, and I was up all night answering those stupid 500 e-mails for you, so you could get some sleep. You don’t appreciate me Daddy!” she shouted, and in a huff she ran upstairs to her room and slammed the door behind her. A muffled, “I hate you, I hate you,” made its way through the hinges. Read more »

Together, Once More (MF/Vanilla)- Part One

Thomas let out a relieved sigh as the plane landed. His grip relaxed on the armrests of his seat as the plane settled on the tarmac and began heading towards his gate.

“First time flying?” The man sitting to Thomas’ right asked.

“No,” Thomas replied. “I just really hate flying.” There was a cold sweat clinging to his undershirt.

The man laughed. “A good drink usually helps me whenever I get the jitters. I’ve been on a plane every single week for the past ten years. No matter the weather, good beer will settle the soul.”

“I’ll need about six when I finally get home to see the missus,” Thomas said, slumping back into his chair.

“Lucky man.”

Thomas reached into his jacket and pulled out his cellphone. There was a text from Julie. He swiped it open and his eyes went wide as saucers when he saw what she had sent. It was a picture of her, laying back on their bed with her legs crossed, covering her groin. One arm was covering her bare breasts, the other holding the phone above her. Her pink lips were curled in a mischevious smile and her bright blue eyes sparkled in a Cheshire way. A simple message accompanied the teasing picture: Read more »

Disappearing [MF] [ghost]

You’re messing around on the piano in the ruined ballroom. It’s so badly out of tune it sounds like you’re playing under water. Constant mist has wrought havoc with the instrument… You’re convinced the stories about the place are bullshit, but it’s something to do – more just to say you’ve done it and come out unscathed than anything else. Smiling, you play “Chopsticks”. It sounds horrible, so you play a little louder. You assume the role: Mr. Genius debunking a myth. Just a silly local superstition. A lady haunts the abandoned mansion. She appears when the piano is played.

No one will appear. Ghosts aren’t real.

Your ears are still ringing a bit from the out of tune keys when you feel eyes upon you. Looking up, you see me in the doorway. A silvery blue scarf is wrapped around me. It’s large, reaching from my breastbone to the bottom of my knees, and completely see through. My feet are bare. Under the scarf I am nude. As I walk toward you, the scarf opens, letting you view my knee, my thigh, my pussy. I walk smoothly, apparently not noticing the cracked floor or the debris. My hair shines a muted red as if lit from within. Read more »

She Always Gets What She Wants [MF] [Age Gap] Part 2

The power dynamic switched in a blink of an eye. Although Dean still had her pinned to the wall, Vivian was now fully aware of his arousal. Her gaze, previously fixated on the bulge in his pants, trailed upwards to meet his. His dark brown eyes bored into hers. He was obviously conflicted. Vivian, however, was not. The combination of his anger and arousal excited her, eliciting a reaction from her body. The heat between her legs was becoming unbearable. With her free hand, Vivian began to undo her belt buckle and push down her riding pants. Her white thong, which was wet with her juices, clung to her skin, outlining the shape of her pussy.

Dean couldn’t help but look as she displayed her body for him. Vivian’s tiny waist contrasted with her feminine hips, creating a slender hourglass silhouette. He imagined pulling her wet panties to the side, exposing her swollen pussy. He tried to push that thought, which made his cock twitch with arousal, out of his head.

“This can’t happen” he choked out, releasing her arm from his firm grip and distancing himself. Dean averted his eyes, trying to hold onto his last ounce of self control. “Put your clothes back on.” Read more »

shy & obedient little girl starts to act bratty – (gentle DDLG, discipline, humiliation)

(this is just a fantasy that i got off to so sorry if it’s horrible, and sorry for the third person ! I feel weird writing “y/n” or talking in first person with writing)

Ori pouted at the healthy lunch her daddy had prepared for her.

“I want ice cream,” she decided aloud without really giving it a second thought. It wasn’t typical of her to be demanding, and it took them both by surprise.

He paused from his own meal to lay his hand on top of her hair.

“Don’t you remember? You already had a sweet today and daddy wants you to be big and strong and healthy,” he reasoned innocently, ruffling her hair and then letting go in the process.

She pouted further, not giving any sort of response. Minutes of silence had passed and she still hadn’t made any indication of ever touching her plate.

“*Ori*,” He called her name deeply and warningly to garner her attention and show her his seriousness.

“I don’t want it,” she insisted quietly yet fiercely, still pouting and avoiding eye contact with him. Read more »

The Barbarian Prince | 2 [gentle femdom] [smothering] [dubcon]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/biaddp/the_barbarian_prince_mf_gentle_femdom_dubcon/)

The sun filtered through the wide windows over the barbarian prince’s pale body. He groaned awake, his grey eyes suddenly fluttered open when he realized he was still chained to the bed. He looked around the room, suddenly panicking. Everything that happened just the evening before was completely *real*. He looked down, there was still dried cum on his stomach. It really was real.

“Good morning,” it was that velvet voice again. He turned his head and saw his princess, dressed in a thin gown, this one more formal than what she wore last night. He blushed as his mind wandered thinking of her naked body. She sauntered over to him, “We’re not ready for that,” she said playfully. Ophelia plopped herself next to the naked boy.

“I thought you said I wouldn’t have to be chained up,” he said.

She smiled, “I said next time we fuck, you won’t be. Are we fucking now?”

“No…we’re not,” he said softly. Read more »

Step sister catches me [Chastity] (Part 2)

I awoke probably an hour later, naked and curled into the fetal position.

I spread out and looked at my cage, tugging at different parts to see if I could break it off, not a chance, the thing was made from solid metal and had a giant lock.

The worse part was my throbbing cock, I was turned on and I didn’t know why, this was my worst nightmare come true but the bright red swollen head of my cock said otherwise

“Oh James, what panties do you think look better?” Ava said as she walked into my room, completely naked.

my jaw dropped for a second as I saw her body, I instantly grew hard and felt the punishment, I screamed in pain as the head still tried to throb but the shaft could not grow without being stabbed with spikes.

“You see, these ones make my butt look bigger” she said, putting them on seductively before spinning around to let me see, in an instant she dropped them and began to put the other pair on “whereas these look sexier overall, the silk and lace combo really makes me look sophisticated” Read more »