My stomach flip flopped in tight knots as I waited. Checking and rechecking that everything was carefully arranged. That my hair and makeup were flawless. Trying in vain to distract myself every so often at the computer, but giving up when I realized I had scrolled through the screen without reading a single thing. So I got up to pace and recheck everything once more. As my stomach continued to knot, I silently chided myself for getting ready so early, knowing that it would be a long wait and likely take longer than Google Maps projected. Sporadic text messages kept me some company. But I was otherwise only entertained by my anxiety and wild imagination getting away from me on all the things that might go wrong once that door opened. I’d already gotten the update that it was taking longer than expected. That was an hour ago. It was taking everything in me to not pace in the entryway, instead the apartment shone as every little detail was addressed each time my panic rose to critical mass.
Category: eroticliterature
Stolen Sacrifice 03: Affections of Two (no sex)
And so begins (again), my serial of [Omelas 2: The Stolen Sacrifice](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/omelas-02/). This is the second of two commissioned pieces from last year. I started to post earlier chapters but I was getting overwhelmed with [Dolcett Girls](https://tsade.com/shadowed-earth/dolcett-girls/) so I held off until I finished that to resume this one.
You may notice that the first, [Barratt’s Choice](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/), is not available on the site. While I consider it to be one of my hottest, cross-dressing, submissive story with huge cocks and brutal sex, the commissioner requested I keep it private. There are hints in this one about that piece, but I feel this is a good follow-up on that story.
This is also the first serial I’m using with [Patreon](https://patreon.com/tsade/). Subscribers get to read the entire piece *today* instead of waiting until around August 5th to find out what is going to happen to poor Quinn. Subscribing also gives you access to my entire back catalog, so please consider it.
**[Stolen Sacrifice 3: Affections of Two](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/omelas-02/chapter-03/)** (no sex)
After being escorted to the Clit by soldiers, Quinn makes a date with both of them even thought it would get her in trouble with her mother. It is pretty obvious that they are interested in her sexually and she enjoys the attention.
The Alphamalg Series [Undertale][BDSM][Bestiality][BodyHorror][S&M][Tentacles][GangRape]
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11832553/1/Alphys-Fornicates-With-The-Amalgamates
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11880207/1/Alphys-Fucks-Her-Own-Pets-2-Alphamalg-Boogaloo
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11883058/1/An-Alphamalg-Sleepover
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11893642/1/The-Great-Alphynamalg-Orgy-Of-16
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11963260/1/Alphamalg-Origins-The-Fuckening
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11976567/1/Alphynamalg-And-Dreams
Jane and Guy 3
And it kept going like that: unprecedented, undefined, but ultimately what both of them needed. Nothing was really planned, it just happened in the moment. Guy wanted to change that; and he had an idea how.
Guy knew Jane pretty well, especially how much she loved to read. Most of what she owned in their apartment were shelves packed with well loved books. A particular favorite of hers were the works of JRR Tolkien, much to the chagrin of Guy. It’s not that he didn’t like to read, but fantasy was pretty heavy. But seeing Jane rant and rave about the deep intricacies of the world was awe inspiring. And seeing some of the books that were passed around in her family gave him what needed to put his plan in motion. One of the long standing traditions in Jane’s family was to write running commentaries in the margins of the books they would all read. It was quite a sight to see the different generations thoughts and feelings about what they read all collected together. Knowing that Jane would be at work all night, Guy stopped at Barnes and Noble, picked up a copy of The Hobbit, and planned to spend the night reading and annotate it for her to find in the morning. Guy climbed the stairs and unlocked the door to their apartment, opening it to find something that made his jaw drop.
The Play Within the Play [MF][Dom][Iambic Pentameter]
Vish Athwal got filthy rich selling diamonds and opium. He made enough to get to America and build the the Jaipur Royal. An Indian palace transplanted wholesale to the edge of the mangroves. Two square miles of walled garden, a jungle arboretum. A palace at the head of it all: marble and bright tiles and fountain squares. He died in 1925, happy and fat in the land of the free. With the endowment he left, the Jaipur Royal became a centre of the arts.
**The Juice of it on sleeping eye-lids laid**
**Will make or man or woman madly dote…**
You hold the ticket in your hand in the line outside the gate, under a high wall, stuccoed red, flaking. Voices hum low, expectant. The air is as hot as the subcontinent. Moths dance about the round lamps. A bat flits past and picks off one of the bugs. *A Dream of Midsummer*, that’s what the event is called. One night only.
The price for watching Miss Polly [FF][Exhibitionism/Voyeurism][Dom/Sub]
This story follows on in a general sense from [Isobel’s Pink Panties](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/4l49dq/isobels_pink_panties/) – but works by itself too.
All comments and feedback gratefully received. If you have a fantasy you’d like to become a story, PM me and we can chat.
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Ben and Isobel have a place by the ocean. You plan to go there together, the three of you. But something comes up. They’re going to be delayed a couple of days.
‘Watch out for Polly,’ says Isobel as she waves you off, ruffles your hair in that way of hers. ‘She’s trouble, that girl.’ You wonder what she means. You will find out soon enough.
**1. Observation.** (In which Polly opens her legs).
You reach the bridge to Fig Island as evening draws in. Ahead, the silhouette of land, dark and rugged with trees. To either side the horizon is a stripe of peach, deepening to blue and black, specked with stars. The narrow road curves along the coast, past grand weatherworn mansions. Some look old enough to be colonial. Lights come on: click, click, click, a welcoming orange against the night.
Dream shopping trip [str8]
we go shoping and you pull me into a victoria secrets to help you pick out a robe
you find a bra and matching panties set that you grab w/ the robe and take me back towards the the dressing rooms. you have me stand by the door and wait for u to show me the robe….you open up the door and your in this matching set… you turn around so i can see it all… its a thong…i go wow
you wink at me and pull me into the dressing room… and kiss me passionatly….y ou strip off my pants and shirt as you kiss me allover….. i try to protest but u put ur fingers to my mouth as you kiss me up and down my body…. i take of the lingerie set as i suck on ur breast….. you moan softly as i run my fingers deep in ur pussy
i push u up against the wall as i kiss you again passionatly and start eating your seet pussy
you moan softly…..as i kiss my way back up to ur mouth
a kinky night (story for sexy women) [str8] [mfm] [3some]
We take off from the office around 3 and meet for martinis. You said you needed to be a little tipsy to do everything you wanted to do. After a couple of drinks we head to his hotel. When we step into the elevator you kiss me deeply pushing your tongue into my mouth. I suck it greedily and slide my hands under your skirt feeling the cheeks of your ass ‒ you’re just wearing a thong.
The elevator stops and you pull away from me. We meet my friend in his room and he’s ready for us. Before he can even say “hello” you kiss him like you had just kissed me. You moan into his mouth and run your hand down his chest onto his cock. You feel it harden instantly through his shorts and you push him onto the bed.
A night about you [st8]
You come to the door of the hotel….and knock breathless in aticiptiation of what will occur…
I come out and close the door behind me…. i have a blindfold in my hands that i place over your eyes
i lead you into the room and sit you down on the bed…. I place a glass to your lips and you take a sip it champange
I slowly start sensually feeding you diffrent things strawberries dipped in choclate and berries and creame
I give you a kiss and stand you up as i slowly undress you kissing every part of your body
I lead you by the hand and help you into the hot tub
I get start the jets and get in right beside you
As the jets get going i start kissing you passionatly as i start carrassing your breast
i slowly kiss my way down your body… sucking on each nipple as my hands go lower
i start to finger fuck you in the tub
you beg me to fuck you
i place your self in the middle of the tub as i open your legs and gently press my hard cock deep inside you
I start out sloly so you can feel the bubble on ur clit as i thrust in and out
each thrust going deeper and deeper and harder
until you start to cum over and over again….
we climax together….
You have been very naughty [str8]
We go to a department store. The kind where you can buy anything. You want to buy some bras and panties. You walk over to the rack and you look for something sexy. Something you could wear to work and feel sexy all day long.
As your fingers tripped over an adorable leopard nightie, you felt a menacing presence directly behind yourself.
“We’re not looking for your things today,” I whisper, right in your ear. My hand is at the small of your back. It feels like electric sparks are going up your spine. “We’re looking for something for me. And if my spoiled little brat can’t get that fact into her head, I’ll have to beat it into her ass.”
YOU knew I was only playing but YOU wanted to play. Badly, YOU could feel it between your legs, the excitement was already growing. YOU spun to tell you that you’d be good, that you’d pay attention and not be so irritable. But the look on my face let you know that I was really playing here. YOU had to be good. Before YOU could speak a word in your defense, I began dragging me toward the furniture section.