Mom and the Police Officer P1 [MF] [MDom] [Humiliation] [Public] [Incest]

WARNING

THIS IS GRAPHIC MATERIAL MEANT FOR AGES 18 AND ABOVE. CONTAINS FETISHES: STRIP SEARCH, BLACKMAIL, INCEST, NON-CON, FORCED TO STRIP, FORCED EXHIBITIONISM, HUMILIATION, EMBARRASSMENT, ABUSE OF AUTHORITY.  ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

ISO Writer and/or 3dcg Artist to hire on retainer. Must, at the very least, enjoy my work below. (PM me here if interested).

**Ch.1**

***Bill***

There isn’t much to my life except the plans. That’s what we call them and this isn’t our first one. My partner and I have been doing this for years. Most often we only taken advantage of the girls for a few weeks. No point in risking our day jobs when we can just find a new lady to pull over.

Mothers are our favorite. They have a lot to lose. We like to find the ones who are active in their community; social programs, girl scouts, and the like. Research is half of the game. We call it a “plan” for a reason. It’s incredible what these woman are willing to do when you threaten to upset their perfect little world. Hell — we usually don’t have to even find anything on them. Sometimes just the gossip that they went to the police station — even if it was only for questioning — is enough.

The Water Torture [M4F][helplessness][exposure][voyeurism]

He watched them strap her, blindfolded, to the table.

In the black room. In the silence.

The only light must have been a deliberate effect, a reflection, because blue ripples like water shimmered in the room. It made the entirety of the atmosphere feel fluid. Both comforting and unsettled.

They had removed her robe before laying her down in nakedness. Two attendants spread her legs wide, then back, and strapped them into black armatures. Her beautiful, shaved pussy unveiled itself like a tender orchid. Her clit ran smooth before flaring into sculpted lips. Those lips were already flaring and eager.

From somewhere above, the first drop of water fell.

It sparkled for a moment like diamond as it plummeted, then splashed onto her clit.

She gasped and slightly convulsed.

A couple of seconds later, another diamond. Another convulsion.

Her face crinkled with concern. Did she like this sensation? The covering on her eyes robbed her of any chance of preparation. The next drop hit, and she swallowed nervously. She turned her head from side to side. Another drop hit, and she bucked, but the restraints offered her no real shifting or avoidance.

Make Me!- Anticipation is the strongest aphrodisiac. [female][masturbation][exhibitionism]

“I’m such a whore!”

 

Those whispered words floated effortlessly from her lips, without thought. Her fingers trembled, as she slipped a key and memory card between some freshly written on sheets of paper. Fighting to avoid given it a second thought, she licked the envelope, pulled the flap open and with a final push deposited it into her mailbox.

 

For a feeble moment, uncertainty crept in and she began to have thoughts of reversing her actions and rescuing the envelope. As her heart hammered like mad, as if attempting to escape her chest, while her stiletto-clad feet floated an inch above the ground, she managed to steel her resolve and pushed the mailbox’s flap closed and raised its red flag.

 

With a steadfast mind, she became aware that other hand had been improperly clutched between her legs the whole time. Though it was late in the evening and street appeared deserted, the thought that she could have been caught, standing under a dim street light, publicly disgracing herself filled her with a mixture of emotions; dreed, panic, embarrassment, but mostly a shivers of excitement and lustful horniness. Anyone of her neighbors only had to glance outside their window to catch a glimce of her depravity. Too afraid to take a look around to see if anybody had noticed her moment of weakness, she simply lowered her gaze, as if that would be enough to obscure her identity from prying neighbors’ eyes.

Nicaraguan Thunderstorm

Hi there, I’m an erotic artist and author. I want to put a book together of erotic short stories and coinciding drawings but I haven’t let many people read my work so I really don’t know if it’s shit or not. I have about 40,000 followers on instagram (for my art and modeling) and I have gotten good feedback after posting one story but I want some non-bias suggestions, advice or reviews of any kind from people who don’t know my art or what I look like. Really anything and everything is appreciated. Thanks guys!

High School Field Strip [MF] [MDom] [Humiliation] [Molestation] [Public]

WARNING

THIS IS GRAPHIC MATERIAL MEANT FOR AGES 18 AND ABOVE. CONTAINS FETISHES: STRIP SEARCH, BLACKMAIL, INCEST, NON-CON, FORCED TO STRIP, FORCED EXHIBITIONISM, HUMILIATION, EMBARRASSMENT, ABUSE OF AUTHORITY.  ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

ISO Writer and/or 3dcg Artist to hire on retainer. Must, at the very least, enjoy my work below. (PM me here if interested).

**Prologue**

“We will meet at the school parking lot tomorrow morning, 7am sharp.  Do not be late.  The bus leaves at 7:15am for the airport,” said Mrs. Trumont right as the bell rang.

“How much are you packing?” I asked David on our way out of class.

“Just my backpack,” he replied.

“Just your backpack? You know it’s a five day trip, didn’t you read the packing list?”

“Five days in DC –  it’s going to be like 100 degrees there, you don’t need any clothes”

“Well the list says we need at least a raincoat, 3 pairs of jeans, 5 pairs of shorts…”

“Stop being a dweeb, Ryan – we’re adults now, we can do what we want and I’m packing a swimsuit and the clothes I’m wearing, that’s it.  Hell maybe I’ll just wear my swimsuit.”

A Thrilling Encounter [M/F]

On the surface I consider myself completely unassuming. Just your every day girl, with every day commitments. Pretty vanilla. But recently I’ve been tempted to do things I would never, ever, normally consider. I have discovered a side of me that I think was buried inside….down deep enough not to show, but not so deep that a little digging could uncover my deepest, darkest desires.

I’m married. Happily. And my husband fulfils all my physical and emotional needs. But for some reason I crave the thrill of experimenting with another man……or woman.

Without my husband’s knowledge I began chatting to men online. Sharing fantasies, desires, stories and even the odd nude picture of myself! It made me hot and horny and aching for my fantasies to be acted out in real life. When I happened across a particular guy who knew all the right buttons to push, I knew this was my opportunity.

The tip

She had just finished her shift at the bar she’s worked at for the past three years. It wasn’t much and the usual tips were shit, but it helped pay for college and afforded her a little bit of extra spending money. She began her walk back to her dorm. It was only a half a mile and its a quiet area, where she would never see anyone out at this hour..  2am. She crossed 2nd and Maple as usual, looking at her phone when she caught a glimpse of movement from the corner of her eye. As she put her phone down and looked, it was too late..

One hand covered her mouth, stifling a scream as another grabbed her throat. A second set of hands wrapped around her waist as she was pulled down a dark alley between two closed shops. She blinks to try and adjust to the sudden darkness. Aware of the sting in her throat and the faint taste of leather from the hand against her mouth as she is carried into the darkness… Suddenly she is blinded by two sets of bright lights.. Moving around oddly, she soon realizes they are headlamps worn by her attackers.. She takes a deep breath as the hand from her mouth moves away slightly, sucking in the crisp night air, preparing to scream just as a gag is pressed to her lips and strapped around her head. The hand slides away from her throat.. She feels it pull her backpack away.. Blinking, she sees two figures dressed all in black in front of her.

The Depraved Doctor [MF] [Mdom] [Humiliation] [Medical]

WARNING

THIS IS GRAPHIC MATERIAL MEANT FOR AGES 18 AND ABOVE. CONTAINS FETISHES: MEDICAL, NON-CON, HUMILIATION, EMBARRASSMENT, ABUSE OF AUTHORITY.  ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

ISO Writer and/or 3dcg Artist to hire on retainer. Must, at the very least, enjoy my work below. (PM me here if interested).

**Prologue**

I read a study whose gist was this: attractive women receive more pelvic exams.  Well now – being a doctor, I found it quote humorous.  My colleagues laughed along when I brought it up over lunch; all of us brushing the paper off as some satirical joke.  Half these “studies” are.  This is what the author did: he interviewed women, judged them whether they were attractive or not, and wrote down how often they receive pelvic exams.  Well now, we all can see the flaws in that.

Nevertheless, it kept me up at night, that study did.  I say this in the past tense because at the time I had just received my degree and was finishing up my last residency at our local hospital in Indiana.  Back then I lived in a quiet town of mostly retired grandparents.  My days would be spent caring for their never-ending illnesses.  It was a fine enough life and I was happy to live it, but you know, that study got me curious.

James and bunny [MFF] [BDSM] [MasterSlave][LovingWife]

This story introduces James, a wealthy senior partner at a NYC law firm and his wife Linda. Linda is submission to James who calls her ‘bunny’ and controls her life as she serves him. In this story James has seduced a younger woman and is bringing her home for their first sexual encounter where she meets bunny and is introduced to their lifestyle.

This story has some intense emotional elements to it and while sex figures prominently there is an exploration of one form of a BDSM relationship. This is un-apologetically a Male fantasy with all the echos of patriarchy and womens roles that implies. However you might find that the women in this story have a power and respect that’s all their own.

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The early January sky was already dark despite the early hour. James had left the office at a reasonable time which meant the wet streets were clogged with traffic. The drive from Wall Street to the Upper East Side was dreary at best and boring at worst. He sighed as the car pulled up to his brownstone and the driver opened his door. “Thank you Sergei,” he said as he stepped out. “Please confirm you’ll be back at 6:45 for my evening appointment?”

Looking for help writing in a choose your own adventure with mutant rape zombies.(kink and situational brainstorming)

Im currently using chyoa.com to write up a story where your essentially the head alpha zombie infecting others and i was wondering if anyone had any ideas for me to use. Tanks are running a bit dry for me and i cant think of anything interesting. What would you do if you were a sex hungry mutant human looking for some ass? And what kind of mutant would you want to be?