Category: eroticliterature

Sylvia and Al [FM] [Femdom] [Hypnosis] Pts 3 & 4

**Part 3**

Emily left me twitching and moaning all night, foot porn looping in front of me. The vibrating fleshlight kept bringing me to the edge and the cock ring kept me there, unable to cum. I lost track of time waiting for the phone to ring. I was almost surprised when it did end up ringing.

If I had been able to look away from the porn on my television, I would have noticed that it was daylight outside. I answered the phone to hear her sweet voice, “Hi there, foot-boy. How are you feeling?” I could only groan in response. “Mmmm, good boy. How do you feel about my feet today?”

“Please let me suck your toes, Mistress,” I moaned. “The thought of your toes in my mouth makes my dick so hard.”

“Feel my toes in your mouth and your tongue running up and down my soles and release yourself for me now.” Read more »

Sylvia and Al [FM] [Femdom] [Hypnosis]

**Part 1**

Silvia and I had been together for about six months. I met her through a friend of my sister. We both attended a party put on by our mutual friend and hit it off pretty well. It didn’t hurt that she was smoking hot. About 5’4”, curly, raven-black hair, large tits for her frame, perky in that impossible way that’s exclusive to 21-year-old girls. She stood atop a pair of shapely legs that supported the roundest, firmest, sexiest ass I had ever seen. Before her, I was exclusively a tit man, but after Silvia, I find myself believing in the philosophies of Sir Mix-a-Lot.

It didn’t take long before we were in a committed relationship. We were hot for each other, so we were soon having sex regularly. The sex was vanilla, but satisfying, though it was apparent we both had unfulfilled fantasies we hadn’t talked about yet. A couple months in, Silvia suggested using hypnosis add a little spice to our sex-life. At first, I thought she was just talking about some roleplay. It turns out she was for real. She told me a hypnosis unit in Psych class piqued her interest and she did some research online and discovered all sorts of uses for recreational hypnosis in the bedroom. Read more »

The Things You do to Pass a Class [mf]

Cum leaking out of my pussy, I waved goodbye to my professor and closed the door behind me. Entering the hallway full of students, I smiled. An hour ago, I was failing the class. Now, I have a B. Extra credit goes a longggg way…

I knew he was attracted to me all semester, every time he looked my way his eye would linger. And who could blame him? 5’5”, blonde hair to my ass. C-cup tits and shapely hips, every guy wanted to fuck me. And I loved it. So when I got my paper back and saw I failed, I knew what I had to do.

I scheduled an appointment with him for early afternoon, dressed in see through yoga pants and a deep v-neck shirt. No bra.

Entering the room, I could see his Adam’s Apple bobble, I already had him in my hand as my rock hard nipples were the main attraction. Smiling, I introduced myself and explained my grade situation. “You see, I’m failing, and I need this class in order to graduate on time. I’ve been to every class, I’ve completed all the assignments. I’m a good student, I just had a bad break with the paper. Is there anything I can do to get my grade up? Any extra credit options??” Read more »

Jessica’s Freedom – Chapter 1 [Rape] [BDSM] [Teen] [Crying] [Cunnilingus] [Kissing] [Sadism] [Gangbang] [FF] [MF] [Incest] [Facefucking/Blowjob] [Biting] [Abuse]

**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**

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##(Part One) Jessica’s Torment

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)

##(Part Two) Jessica’s Despair

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9a04al/jessicas_despair_chapter_1_mf_rape_age_bdsm_slave/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9er6fj/jessicas_despair_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

[Chapter Three] (https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9foh8w/jessicas_despair_chapter_3_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

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The final part. Chapter 1 of 3. This chapter is shorter than the others, I’m sorry. However, this just felt right. Expect the final two chapters to be… quite fleshed out. I’m glad to be writing this story again.

The sisters continue to be ravished, this time by even more men who have paid to use them. It’s just another day for the slaves.

However, in the other room a new surprise awaits the girls…

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The next morning was spent with Kelsey. She caressed her younger sister’s face and gently kissed her, her tongue moving across the healing cuts within her mouth, and her hands rubbing over raised portions of skin that had turned into scars. Read more »

The Warden of Superjail [Slavery] [MM] [Asphyxiation] [Thigh strangulation]

I was minding my own buisiness as usual. I never get outside my house much, but I needed to collect groceries so I could sustain myself. I’d had no sleep and I was all sweaty because I’d spend most of my nights fapping to nerdy men and stories of nerdy men choking people to death between their thighs. There is something about nerdy men that just rocks my socks off, so as I was grocery shopping, I could not help myself when I walked past the isle with chicken thighs, legs of lamb and pork rind – they immediately materialized themselves as the thighs of a nerdy gentleman in my mind – thighs ripe and thick – perfect for strangulation!

I got my groceries and it turns out I forgot all my goddamn money because my mind was so occupied about nerd thighs! I saw the woman at the counter eye me, as if she knew I was contemplating something and that she’d cop me when it turns out what I’m doing is now amounting to shoplifting. Read more »

The best part of waking up

You’re not awake yet. Your eyes are still closed and you feel warm, safe, and rested. That’s not all your feeling though. There’s a light drizzle of finger tips running up and down your back. Occasionally they stop, draw little circles, and move on. It feels wonderful. The best alarm clock ever.

Slowly you’re becoming more awake and more aware. The sun is shining in through the windows, but your eyes are still closed. Your lover continues tracing the outline of your body and occasionally tickles the side of your thigh. You can feel the tip of his cock pressed against your stomach. You know what he really wants and you don’t mind.

His finger tips trace their way to your hips again and you roll away from him. Drawing his hand low across your belly. He adjusts to your new position and continues tracing.

Over your hips, along your side, up to the side of your breast. It tickles and you struggle to keep the stoic face you imagine you have. His fingers continue up to your neck line then across over your breast to your sternum. Then trace down. Across your belly. Circling your belly button. Down further and further. Read more »

The Female Slave Trade [Straight] [Slavery] [World Bulding]

***Short DISCLAIMER:*** *I just want to make it clear that I in no way endorse real life, harmful slavery or any form of misogyny. Slavery and misogyny however are two common fetishes enjoyed by both doms and subs and men and women. This is just a work of fiction.*

Imagine a world where slavery never ended, except unlike the kind of slavery you know, it’s a world where we recognized the truly inferior beings of our species.

Welcome to my world, where men are superior to women in every way and females are bred and sold as slaves.

Slavery is such a fundamental part of our society that nearly every man in a first world country owns at least one slave. It’s so easy to buy a slave, from the old man at the corner shop to multi-billion dollar corporations and even the Sunday market, they’re everywhere!

Sure, the smaller businesses have less of a selection, typically their slaves are preused, often older and weaker but that means that they’re far cheaper too. If you’re willing to stretch your expenses then there’s an array of companies that specialize in creating and selling only the highest quality of sluts, the most popular one being Blisstopia Slaves which is the world’s first and only multi-trillion dollar company. Read more »

Part 8: Scared Little Slut is used by Daddy.

I make my way towards the bathroom but on the way grab a bucket. I’m smiling because I know you’re going to hate this but I’m going to love it.

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I can hear you calling out to me “Daddy, where have you gone?” I love your loud sulks, they are such a turn on for me.

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“Not much longer now, I’ll be back with the surprise” I yell back.

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“Oh, I never put the dildo back inside you. Oh well, you can suffer” I think to myself.

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I finally enter the bathroom and start running the taps, making sure I only fill it with cold water.

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I fill at least 65% of the bucket and call out you “I’m coming back now.” I enter the room and look at you, you’re a mess and I fucking love it.

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“What’s the bucket for?” You ask.

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“Oh, nothing just part of my next game” I reply.

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Just a quickie, let me know what you think

Dirty Shorts – Erica – The One Night Stand

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We crashed through the door awkwardly, I’m not sure you can do it gracefully when you are all over each other like we were. My hands running up and down his back, feeling as much of his muscular frame as they could through his tight grey shirt. I could feel his hand doing the same to my back, teasing my as they traced my spine from my shoulders all the way down to my ass electricity coursed through me at his touch, it was like my blue dress wasn’t even there. 

We stumbled into his college room in his shared flat the door shutting behind us, finally alone, my mind thought in excitement. I’d been waiting for this for most of the night, ever since this tall, handsome man in my arms had introduced himself so confidently at that bar, and now after almost four hours of teasing, I was like putty in his strong hands. Read more »

The Timestop: Chapter 3

A couple of weeks had passed since I had had fun with Mrs Carter and they had been quite uneventful. Mainly, I was putting in groundwork for my plans for her but that was really the only thing I was upto, afterall, I didn’t need to study when I could cheat in every exam. However, it was a month before halloween when those plans were put on hold.

My class and I had arrived to our history class to find out that our normal teacher, Mr Grimsby, a man who seemed older than the school itself, had fallen ill and would not be back for the foreseeable future. We were also told that, as a senior year, we would not have a temporary fill in but rather another full time teacher would be moved into our class to take over.

We were then told who we would be getting and it was met with contrasting reactions. From the girls and the people who cared about doing their best in the class there was a groan of despair, but from most of the guys in the class there were grins and jokes shared amongst their friends. The reason for this was that we were getting Mrs Conroy. Read more »