[sadism]Impure

“Nobody cares about the crap that happens to the little people.”, she thought as her body thrust forward towards the headboard of her man’s bed, lines of sweat dripping down her pristine pale skin, the smell of coconut oil on her hair penetrating her nostrils mixed the smell of sweat and sex.

“Brahmins are the purest form of people on earth, enjoying our just reward in this life thanks to the goodness of our souls from the previous life.”, her father’s shaky old voice echoed in her head as she felt a wiry, rough and calloused hand grab a handful of her soft ass cheek painfully when her man’s cock thrust deep into her opening, making her bite down her moan and whimper is both pleasure and disgust.

“And the shudras do not have a place at the feet of Brahma where our souls will live on in peace for all eternity.”, more of her father’s words echoed inside her head, meaninglessly. “I never get tired of Brahmin sluts like you.”, she heard the man growl next to her ear, his lean and hard body pressing on top of her back, pushing her down onto the bed sheets as his pace quickened, making his member hit her cervix painfully even as she silently protested, mouth open with gasps escaping her involuntarily.

Confession: 143

The sound made me perk up like hot coffee as I felt his tongue engrave his initials deep inside my pussy. His name rang free from my lips as he said to me, “Honey this pussy is so good.”Returning to his favorite place, my smile deepened within as I trembled with perfect ooze. Never stopping, he sucked in the sweet juices which exposed the youth between my legs. I squeezed his head with my thighs as I secretly blushed all over wanting more. [Lfconfessions ](lfconfesssions.com)

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It Was Only a Kiss, It Was Only a Kiss (Cheating)

A buzz comes from beside me and a screen lights up, Steve’s name flashing up white on a blue background.

*We need to talk. Any chance I can come round?*

I bite my lower lip, lips you had pressed against drunkenly just last weekend. Lips I’d happily let kiss me. I’d felt a shot of passion at being in his arms, something that I hadn’t felt for a long, long while. We’d been all over one another for most of the night, hands getting bolder and bolder, until I left the bar and headed back home, albeit reluctantly.

Back home to my husband. Back home to one of Steve’s best friends.

Steve was an usher at our wedding, and has been my husband’s friend since he was 18. We had been friendly, nothing more over that time. Sure, I got him stealing some looks when we shared a holiday with him, back when I was a little leaner, but nothing more than usual. Now I’m carrying a little more weight around the hips – perhaps that was the reason why Jake, my husband, didn’t seem as interested anymore.

when that co-worker isn’t the girl next door. [FM] Part I

Something I’ve always done is imagine the people around me and their thoughts on sex. Not in a creepy way like I actually imagine them HAVING sex, but rather what kind of sex they are into. Like right now at work, I could kinda tell you what kind of sexual person everyone around me is, the sorts of things they like. There is Jessica for example, about as close to Barbie as anyone could get naturally. Damn near six feet tall, curves in all the right places, breasts that would make Jesus blush. She loves to wear clothes to work that are just on the edge of slutty. They even rewrote the dress code because of her. Regular length skirts on her were just begging to show something naughty. I had her pegged as an absolute dom. Her job in the office was kinda the gopher. She was sent here and there to do menial work like filing and copying. Quite compliant really, but you could see the rebellious streak in her.

How I fell in love with my cousin (Tatiana)

So 9:30pm. I’m at her house, her mom goes out to get some Mc. D’s for us. My cousin is knocked out on her room floor and I’m like, ‘I feel horny as fuck right now’. So I go to the bathroom and start beating off. I was into titties at the moment and my cousin has some big ol’ titties, and I had a picture of us together with her in a bikini. Fast forward to 9:50, I’m still going on, me on the johnson, cock in hand, didn’t have lotion so hand soap doing the job. I hear a rustling outside the door. I’m thinking, ‘oh shit oh shit oh shit!’ And I try to finish instead of stopping. She opens up the door. Turns the lights onAnd here I am sitting on the shitter, one hand stroking away, the other fondling my balls. Phone is on the floor face up. Precum on the photo. Busty cousin standing in front of me. And when you’re horny you don’t know what the fuck you’re doing. My go to move to assert dominance was to just dick slap. Nothing else. So I go over to her, force her to her knees and just take my schlong and hit her with a one two across the face. What I didn’t expect was the first slap to feel so fucking good. So when I was coming back for the two I had nutted. So now she is on her knees, cum streaking from her cheek to her lip. That’s when I realized she had a hand down her pants, the other grabbed my dingaling. She stood up, led me to her room, told me to get on the bed. I knew what was about to happen, so I swan dived on that shit. She takes off her shirt, then bra. Helicopters her tiddies a couple times to seduce me. What she didn’t know was that I was already there about to nut again with my pants around my ankles. Next comes the pants and the underwear. I’m like, ‘hell yea lets go’.She gets on top, puts it in and just starts riding like its our uncles cock. I know how it feels so I know she is feeling good as fuck.All of a sudden, she starts choking me, idk how to feel. It feels good but at the same time I just wanted to slap the bitch off me. Horny me just stayed there, accepting it. The fun part was when she got off and told me to flip over. A nigga was getting some so there was no reason to fight it. She opens a drawer, whips something out, I didn’t get to see what it was. Tells me to close my eyes. I do, and then she just gently slapped something on my face. It was wet like the cum on her lip but I didn’t think anything of it. Next thing I know she is eating my ass. So I’m face down ass up. Titties rubbing against my thighs as Tatiana eats my ass. Then it hit me. That wet shit on my face was lube from a dildo. I’ve got to say, I liked it though. So, she starts lubing up my asshole and puts it in. She thrusts softly, then harder, and harder. After a while of ramming my cheeks she says, “ARE YOU FEELING IT NOW MR. CRABS?!”.This shit felt familiar, like something from my childhood. Tati’s voice was a little deeper than I remember but I brushed it off ‘cus this dick was feeling good as fuck.15 minutes in she puts a hand over my mouth. I looked at it and it was BLACK.‘NIGGA WHAAT!?!’I flip over, its my uncle I haven’t seen since I was 7.I’m wondering where Tati is but there is a monster cock blocking my vision of the room, and it isn’t mine. I couldn’t see her, then it hit me. Tati wasn’t here the whole time. I thought back to when I as in the bathroom, she was taller than I remember, thicker too. Then when I got slapped on the bed, the dildo was warm… And the wetness smelled like bleach a little. All these things I didn’t notice because I was in a horny drunken state.I snap back to reality. I look at this man. I didn’t know his face, but I recognized him by his puffy nipples my family always made fun of him about. Tati has titties, but this man has TITTIES. He was heavy set, he let himself go. I didn’t know how to get around him. But then, I thought of something. This monster cock was useful besides a good dicking, so I back handed it. It swung. The weight threw him off balanced allowing me enough time to escape. I dash downstairs back into the bathroom where my phone was. My precum was still on the screen, but I needed to call 911 a.s.a.p., so I dialed and put the wet mess to my cheek/ear. I told the operator my situation, dick slap and all. They didn’t believe me. They thought it was a joke once I mentioned Mr. Crabs.My last resort was Tati, I had to find her. I call her, on the other end is just the sound of heavy breathing. It’s the big titty man. He is still in her room, she was under the bed… Luckily, her phone was on silent.TO BE CONTINUED………..

The Femdom Village

A chef from one of the restaurants his wife owns and a baker in another restaurant who was a kind elderly man who with the support from the femdom village achieved the rank of master baker. The femdom village received many tourists who were eager for the opportunity to practice female domination. Tourists knew in advance the activities that were carried out. Before entering the village, each visitor had to go to the New Visitor kiosk, where they were explained the rules within the femdom village. Female tourists had to be at least 18 years old and men had to be 21 years old to enter the village.

The women had freedom to go anywhere in the village while the men had to remove their clothes and leave them at the New Visitor kiosk along with wearing a chastity belt, and a collar and leash so they are always led by their Mistress. The collar had a barcode that had the Mistress ID so anyone that scanned the barcode knew who he belong to. Men could not use money in any establishment unless their Mistress gave them permission to buy something. In the femdom village, men resorted to being sexual objects or assistants to women.

Becoming My Roommate’s Toy [MM] [BDSM]

This story is the first erotic work I’ve submitted online. Hope you enjoy it! ;)

I awake to a loud sound of glass breaking.

It’s probably my roommate coming home drunk again. Mitch had gone out to a bar with his friends earlier, so I expected he would make his usual loud entry to our apartment at 3AM.

I met Mitch during the summer before my senior year of high school. We were both working as lifeguards at the public pool. We soon became close friends, then got an apartment together after graduating last year. We are both 19 years old, now working as waiters at a local restaurant.

He can be kind of an asshole at times. He calls me gay because I’m a virgin. If only he knew I actually am gay and the only person I want to sleep with is him. I’ve had a crush on him ever since I saw him in those tight swim shorts from across the swimming pool. It’s too bad he’s as straight as a ruler.

I’ve gotten used to hearing a lot of stumbles in the middle of the night as he’d walk to his bedroom after having a few too many drinks.

The Woodworker and the Temp, Part 2 [oral]

A few days had passed in the office since Penny had slipped Steve her number during their first meeting together. Steve wanted to text her but wasn’t sure when he should. Finally, after about a week, he casually text her: “Penny, it’s Steve. Would you like to have coffee with me this Saturday morning?” and locked his phone immediately after so he couldn’t just stare at the screen, awaiting her text back.

It was Thursday afternoon and Saturday seemed like the right amount of time away when considering how long it took him to text back. He felt good about the text, slipped his phone into his back pocket, and continued through out his morning. Around lunch Penny responded. “Can’t wait. Tell me where and I’ll be there.” She seemed eager so he took advantage of the moment and responded, “my house, I make a great cup of coffee.” He didn’t even know her, he worked with her, and he was inviting her over. He momentarily second-guessed himself but then his screen lit up: “Send address and time. XO” and it was on.

Academy of Fetishes v0.24 released! Over 26k words including fetishes like lactation, chastity, electro-stimulation, lesbians, trans girls, watersports… the list goes on and on

#About the game

[Academy of Fetishes](https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes) is a text-based game you can play in the browser. You are the principal of Saint Mary’s, a financially ruined all-female college. Fortunately, an anonymous benefactor offers to keep the school afloat so long as the students and teachers perform lewd acts.

When you start, the students and teachers are reluctant. But the longer you play, the more they break out of their shell and show you how twisted and perverted they really are.

If a kink exists, I want a scene of it in the game. But, I respect the fact that not everyone is into everything. That’s why the game will progress down the path you want to take. Don’t like Futanari? That’s fine! There will be a tech tree of sorts and you can choose to avoid that path and still beat the game.

I’m just getting started so any and all feedback is appreciated. Let me know of your favorite fetish/fantasy and I’ll see if I can put it in the game for you!

Here’s my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes If you want to see the full list of fetishes, it’ll be on that page.