She slipped a collar around his neck and he heard the lock click shut.“Now follow your Mistress.” She pulled on the attached lead and he obediently walked behind her across the room. She was wearing a white blouse, tight soft leather short skirt, knee highs, stiletto heeled boots. His cock stirred painfully in it’s cage as he watched her pert ass undulate in front of him You do look pretty in your nice pink bra. There are matching knickers for you to take home with you today. I expect that your plug is feeling quite loose by now. I’ll check that in a minute and see what size you need to use next.”
Category: eroticliterature
“*Les nuits d’une demoiselle*” [French] [song]
“*Les nuits d’une demoiselle*”, by Colette Renard is probably one of the most playful erotic song about sex.
[Listen on Utub](https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DtKeEZ92rqg)
> Que c’est bon d’être demoiselle
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> Car le soir dans mon petit lit
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> Quand l’étoile Vénus étincelle
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> Quand doucement tombe la nuit
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> Je m’fais sucer la friandise
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> Je m’fais caresser le gardon
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> Je m’fais empeser la chemise
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> Je m’fais picorer le bonbon
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> Je m’fais frotter la péninsule
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> Je m’fais béliner le joyau
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> Je m’fais remplir le vestibule
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> Je m’fais ramoner l’abricot
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> Je m’fais farcir la mottelette
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> Je m’fais couvrir le rigondin
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> Je me fais gonfler la moufflette
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> Je m’fais donner le picotin
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> Je m’fais laminer l’écrevisse
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> Je m’fais froyer le cœur fendu
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> Je me fais tailler la pelisse
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> Je m’fais planter le mont velu
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> Je m’fais briquer le casse-noisettes
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> Je m’fais mamourer le bibelot
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> Je m’fais savourer la sucette
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> Je m’fais reluire le berlingot
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> Je m’fais gauler la mignardise
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> Je m’fais rafraîchir le tison
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> Je me fais grossir la cerise
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> Je m’fais nourrir le hérisson
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> Je m’fais chevaucher la chosette
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> Je m’fais chatouiller le bijou
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> Je m’fais bricoler la cliquette
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> Je me fais gâter le matou
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> Mais vous me demand’rez peut-être
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> Ce que je fais le jour durant
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> Oh ! cela tient en peu de lettres :
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> Le jour, je baise, tout simplement.
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[Ff] When self-bondage changes hands. [bondage][bdsm]
She hated her body. 25 years old and it still looked 16. A 5’8″ schoolgirl with a platinum credit card and growing sex toy collection. Every visit to the liquor store meant producing ID. Every decadent lingerie trip meant re-measuring the 32B’s in case they’d grown. They hadn’t – but got treated as if they had.
It probably didn’t help that she kept makeup simple, blonde hair tied back in a pony tail more often than not and pussy lasered near fully bare – though that last one was a treat to herself for the Lazenby contract win – and who the hell else could see it so fuck it. She loved it when the lube got messy with her juices and she smeared it as she fucked herself. Latex gloves worked best, the slick surface pushing the wet over the smooth delivering such amazing sensations. Why shave all. the. time – laser it was.
I had a bad day, here’s your solution
I walk through the door, and you greet me with a smile and a big bear hug.
“Bad day?” You ask kissing the top of my head.
“Yep, but that hug went a long way.” I smile up at you and kiss your lips.
“Go on up to our room, get naked and lie face down on the bed.” You smack my ass as I hurry past you down the hall.
You come into the room and I smell your cologne before I even see you.
“I could never get tired of that view.” I hear you say as you knead one of my butt cheeks in your rough hand then give it a little slap.
“Mmm perfect. Just relax baby, let me take care of you.”
I close my eyes and hear you moving around the room, picking things up and bringing them over to the bed. I feel warm oil drip over my upper back and you start to rub my tired shoulders. You massage your way down to my ass and knead my cheeks. Next, you rub my hamstrings and lastly the soles of my feet. You urge me to turn over.
Just a regular day at the office
You walk thru the busy office and stop directly in front of my desk. I look up at you, make eye contact and adjust my glasses. With a smile I say,
“Can I help you with anything, Sir.”
You return my smile and adjust your tie and say,
“Yes, we need to discuss your project in more detail.”
I stand and follow you to your office. Once inside you tell me to close the door behind me. You are standing in front of your desk and tell me to kneel in front of you. I follow your command and watch as you unbuckle your belt and unzip your suit pants. You take your cock out and give it one nice long stroke. My mouth waters as I watch, but I don’t move tell you tell me to. You look down and say,
“Be a good girl,”
with your left you hand you guide my head towards your erection. I suck and lick, my head bobbing up and down. Your precum fills my mouth. You twine my long blond hair in your fist and pull, exciting me more. Looking down at me you tilt my head up and force me to meet your gaze. With your right index finger under my chin and your thumb touching where my lips are tight around your cock you tell me,
“Be a good girl and swallow it all.”
Blackmailed, Sissified, and Anally Ravished by My Mother in Law [Bi] [Ffm] [anal] [BDSM] [blkmail] [Fdom] [huml] [Trans] [nc]
**Blackmailed, Sissified, and Anally Ravished by My Mother in Law**
My mother in law, Berenice, never approved of me–she said my body was too girly and feminine to properly please her daughter. Then she caught me dressing in her daughter’s panties. She gave me an ultimatum: let her fuck my fat, feminine bottom or she would reveal everything.
I shamefully caved in to her manipulation. She had me meet her at an empty warehouse and she ravished my fat ass over and over again. She said if I didn’t cum it would prove I was a man and I could have my life back. But I loved it, against my will. I came hard on her cock again, and again, and again.
She humiliated me and sexually destroyed me via anal penetration. I begged her to stop because it was so shameful but she just spanked, slapped me around, and pounded my submissive asshole even harder.
She took a secret video.
The next day she showed everything to her daughter–my fiance, Chloe–my entire submission and ravishment. It turned out that Berenice was sexually in love with her daughter. Chloe was overwhelmed by her passionate courtship once I was taken care of–destroyed by Berenice–and she passionately fucked and ravished her daughter while I looked on, plugged in anal chastity.
Wolfrosa
Rosa could smell him, even through the cabin door– that thick, familiar burning that always rushed deep to the void inside her, alerting her. Her mother had alerted her as well, warnings well forgotten. Her mother’s warning of the forest, the path, the cabin, the Wolf. One beast alone that howls in the night? All well forgotten. Those myths faded with each new memory, but inevitably the Wolf would arrive.
For forty nights, he had called for her. Long, deep, needful calls that haunted the forest each of those nights; shaking creatures that crawled along the soil to burrow a little deeper; shifting ravens in their branches; shivering the souls of unfortunate men. In her cabin at the Glen, Rosa lay in bed every night and whimpered with every roar, wishing with dark breaths that he would come to her.
And that night, the roars had finally stopped. That was how Rosa knew to expect him. She bit her lip as she drew back her blanket, untying her hood to reveal a soft, fertile bosom. The Wolf pounded his mandibles against the thin, aged cedar: a phalanx. The barrier would surely burst, and Rosa swelled for him. She floated, just for him, neither sacrifice nor serving.
The Femdom Professor (4)
“Lift your skirt, Fifi,” my dominant Mistress Bella said, “and show our guest your pretty pink panties.” I wished I were dead, but I did it. Luckily the skirt on my uniform was so short that I had no trouble flicking it up to expose my pink-clad bottom. Cal clicked his tongue and reached forward to play with my buttocks. He slipped his black hand down inside the waistband of my panties and caressed my ass as he sensuously circled my sensitive rosebud and then gently slipped a long black finger up inside me as I gave out a little gasp and instinctively pushed back against him.
I felt so humiliated as my face turned a crimson red with embarrassment at my shameful willingness to be treated like this. Since my private and secret experimentation with my own fingers had unleashed in me a surprisingly erotic desire for the pleasure of this type of play, I could not avoid nor deny being aroused as he worked two fingers and then three in and out of my now very sensitive, tight, white little asshole as he gauged my sensual responses to his bold intrusions.
“Hey, that’s real pretty, Bella,” he laughed as he pulled his hand back out of my panties. “My God, she’s a virgin, isn’t she? She’s so tight and responds so eagerly, doesn’t she?”Bella laughed too. “Yes, Baby, but you’ll need to go slow with her. She hasn’t even seen a black cock. Not a stiff one at any rate. Have you, honey?” I lowered my skirt and turned around, “No, Mistress.”
You had a bad day, here’s my solution
You come home from work and tell me you had a hard stressful day. I want to take care of you and make it all better, so I start by running a bath.
“Here’s your whiskey, just stay and relax. Let me know of you need anything.”
I walk towards our room and change into a teddy, and light some candles. When I’m finished primping in the mirror, I hear you stepping out of the tub. I imagine the sight of you, broad chest and shoulders dripping with water down to your long tight legs. I here you call my name, so I tell you where I’m at.
You walk in with a towel wrapped around your waist and shoot me a cocky grin.
“Damn, this day is getting a whole lot better.”
I smile and I crook a finger for you to come closer. When you are directly in front of me, I sink down to my knees. I remove the towel and start to kiss your hardening cock. I draw your entire length to the back of my throat and gag a little. I look up at you with those big doe eyes I know turn you on.
Road Trip (M/F)
I’m rubbing his cock over his jeans while we drive down a desolate highway on a cross-country road trip. He’s hard, straining against the dense fabric, and my pussy aches to be filled.
“I think we should pull over.” I announce.
“Where?” he glances at me, a sly grin spreading across his face.
“Anywhere, doesn’t matter.” I shrug, my hand still working him.
He glances in the rear view mirror, slows the car, and veers off to the right. We’re in plain view, but the sun is setting. We’ve only passed a couple of other vehicles in the last hour.
“We’ll have to be quick.” he says, unbuckling his seat belt.
“That won’t be a problem.” I’m already hoisting myself out of the seat, and climbing into the backseat.
He joins me after getting out of the car, opening the rear doors, and climbing in, both of us laughing at his practicality.
I straddle him, pulling my flouncy cotton sun dress up to my hips and unzipping his jeans as he kneads my breasts, our lips melting into each other, my tongue pushing against his tasting coffee on him. I pull his cock out, the tip glistening with pre-cum. I wrap my fingers around the base and stroke him.
His envelops my jaw and neck. I let go of his cock and press my cunt to it, grinding against it, feeling the heat of my arousal spread through my skin.
I lift myself up, knee pressing into the door as I pull aside my underwear and push him inside of me, feeling myself devour him. I’m fervent with desire to be unraveled.
I press my torso against his feeling my pert nipples brush against his body as my hips rock slowly forward and backward appreciating the feeling of his circumference sliding in and out of me. I bury my face into his neck, my hands gripping the back seat as I buck against him, harder now, the muscles of my ass contracting with every thrust.
He grabs my ass, spreading the cheeks apart as he pulls me into him with a force that matches my rocking. My knee is knocking against the door, a light sheen of sweat shines across my chest and face.
My knuckles turn white from holding on to the seat. My clit presses against his body with every thrust, lighting it up, making me want more. I graze his neck with my teeth and tongue, tasting his salty skin.
He spanks my ass so hard it sends fiery pleasure across my skin. I bite harder, and he spanks me again, meeting the intensity of my aggression. I fuck him harder, my pussy drenching his cock and the fabric of his jeans as a car, then two pass by.
I move steadily against him, hoping to beat him to an orgasm, and giggling about the show we’re putting on. His hand snakes through my hair before he gathers a fistful of it and pulls. I tilt my head back, exposing my throat and I feel his lips there, tracing its length. I release my grip on the seat and wrap my arms around him feeling the warm contractions of my orgasm unfurling beneath my skin.
My body releases its rhythmic pulses, as the tension of desire dissolves inside of me with each crashing wave of sensation. My voice cries out as I drown in my own pleasure, unaware of anything except for him buried deep inside of me.