Blackmailed. Part 3 [F-Dom]

Part 3

“You will not cum until I tell you! Understand slut? If you do I’ll make you regret it”

“Yes Miss”. I say with absolutely no confidence.

She gets down between my legs and pulls down the pink thong holding my hard dick in place. Her face hovers over my cock. I can feel her breath on it. Oh fuck. There’s no way I can last. She licks up and down slowly and gently. I moan loudly.

“I didn’t say you could moan like a little bitch did I?”

“No Miss. Sorry Miss”

She slaps my cock hard. Fuck that hurt, but I’m still rock hard.

“Seems someone liked that. Let’s see if he likes this”

She takes my cock almost all the way into her mouth. Deep into her throat. My god I think. She has some serious skills. She carries on, easing off and playing with the head of my cock with her tongue and then back into her throat. I can feel her nose on my stomach.

“I can’t take much more Miss”

“I said no. Remember I’ll make you regret it. Or maybe you won’t you pervert” she laughs.

Called Into My Husband’s Office for Teasing Him at Work (FM)

It wasn’t even noon yet and I had already finished baking for the day and cleaned up out back. I walked up front to the sales counter where my husband, Mike, was fielding orders by himself with a line out the door. I stood in the doorway for a moment and drank in the sight. He looked so sexy in his flour-coated apron. And, God, his arms! Mike’s short shirtsleeves stretched tight over his huge biceps. I loved to watch him work. There was something about watching him charm every customer with his smile and expertly keep the line moving that was so fucking hot.

I put a hand on his lower back to get his attention, “Need any help, Babe?”

“Oh, no, I got this. You can finish up out back.”

“I’m all done.”

“Well then it sounds like you’ve earned a break,” he smiled down at me.

“You sure you don’t need help, Baby?”

“I’m sure. Now go rest!” He playfully shooed me out back and then went back to the register.

Perhaps it’s a curse… (part 4) [M|F][slow burn][body-modification][magic][big ass][anal]

He led her at a hurried pace back through the bookstore and to the back office. Whitney, waved at them as they passed the counter, but he pushed the door open and slipped inside without saying a word. Anya had barely waved back before she followed suit, closing the door behind them.

This was Cassie’s plan… Seduce him and grab whatever magically device he used to change people.

She opened her mouth, closed it, and stared at him. Daniel was staring back, an unflinching but gloomy expression on his face.

“What did you want from me?” Anya asked as she strode forward, her face flushed, *don’t look stare at his crotch* she reminded herself.

“I’m not sure I wanted anything from you,” Daniel shrugged.

“How? I’ve changed so much and you did that, didn’t you?” Anya questioned.

Daniel swallowed hard, “When I found the tablet, I was trying to fix myself. I think it somehow explores my subconscious, or I just don’t know how to use it right.”

“It’s a tablet? Like an iPad?”

Perhaps it’s a curse… (part 3) [F][slow burn][body-modification][magic][big ass]

She woke up that morning relieved to know her thoughts were relatively clear. She had gone to sleep half-worried that Daniel was going to turn her into some kind of cum-guzzling bimbo. She still felt the hungry neediness in the pit of her stomach, but it wasn’t nearly as devastating present as it had been the day before.

She thought it was a bit like having a pebble in her shoe, she could only ignore it for so long, before something had to be done.

She crawled from her bed and inspected herself in the mirror and decided that perhaps he had left her alone after all. Being nearly constantly horny wasn’t the worst thing. Her pussy was super tight, but that wasn’t necessarily a problem either. While she was concerned at first, she had grown to appreciate her absurdly thick ass. As long as nothing else changed she figured she would be happy enough.

Once she made a trip to the bathroom to relieve her bowels, it became obvious something had changed after all. The experience wasn’t easy to describe. As the waste slid through her rectum at the very edge she was suddenly conscious of a slightly earthy, acrid flavor. The sensation lingered there in the lower bit of her rectum. It didn’t truly go away until after she had showered, and even then it only seemed to slowly dissipate.

An unknowing visit to a gangbang massage parlor [MMMMMF] (dubcon) Part 4

[Previously](https://www.reddit.com/user/PM_UR_RPs/comments/uusw4i/an_unknowing_visit_to_a_gangbang_massage_parlor/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

The men between her legs didn’t even have to swipe anymore out of digs as they were so close that they were just touching her outer lips. Quickly after that, she could feel when they were done. The sense taking hold was anticipation as the teasing before had started to affect her body. Make it feel like it was building and the fact they were wanting in, was getting her feeling all kind of sexy and slutty.

Then it came, not quickly, but they now were going to play around with her pussy as they pleased. They started by opening her legs even more, which even if Sky wanted to fight it, she could not. Her pussy no longer peaking for these men, but on display for them all to see. The stares she could feel just made it leak more and more onto the mat. “Please…”

Sky couldn’t believe it. She begged for her pussy to be touched by these men. To let herself go with their whims and wants. And once they all had a little chuckle at how easy she had been, she got her reward. A thick finger slowly teased the slit between her two pussy lips. Slowly going up and down until it opened up for him. A small sound that made Sky’s face blush into the cushion was the symbol of her being opened. Of giving in to them.

Abducted by an “alien” [MF]

[Softcore] [SciFi] [Humanoid alien] [Teasing]

This might be a long read for some. If you wish to skip the backstory and go straight to the “good part”, scroll down to the the three slashes. Enjoy your read!

I take the last sip of soda from the bottle, before laying it next to me. My feet are rested on the table and I cross my arms as I lean further back. The almost distant ambiance of voices and conversations from the TV are starting to fade into a muffled, unperceivable blur of noise. I’m tired, should have gone to bed a couple hours ago, but I don’t have work tomorrow. Weekends are great, I need a break from writing about yoda bats and aardwolves. Other than the light from the screen, my room is pretty dark. With my tired eyes I can barely make out contours from the shadows around me. Any moment now, I will doze off to sleep and wake up in a few hours to the TV still playing. My eyelids start to get heavy. I don’t think much of it, don’t think much of anything frankly, half-concious as I am. The chatter from the TV-speakers is drifting away, as I’m starting to do too.

Perhaps it’s a curse… (part 2) [F][slow burn][body-modification][magic][big ass][masturbation]

Anya dreamed again that night. In the dream little cold wisps of dark flame lapped at her skin. She was wrapped in darkness. Her body hummed. A tall dark shadow deeper than the black around her loomed over her body. She could feel its gaze on her. Her breathing was labored. Her muscles tingled, and her nerves twitched. The thing was so close that she could feel its warm breath on her skin. Then her eyes opened.

Sunlight leaked into her bedroom through the gaps in her blinds, covering her bed in thin strips of light.

There was a broad wet stain on her pillow, her chin was wet, but her throat was dry and itchy.

Anya groaned, wiped her chin, and then rubbed the sleep from her eyes.

Her pussy ached. She could feel the telltale tingling of a pending orgasm at the base of her spine. She was so close she felt the pressure of it rippling through her in waves all the way down to her toes and fingertips.

Perhaps it’s a curse… (part I) [M|F][slow burn][body-modification][magic][big ass]

So, long linear stories aren’t usually my thing, but this is over 13,000 words and figured someone out there may appreciate it. It’s mostly a standard slice-of-life narrative with some sexy but incredibly unrealistic/magical elements peppered in (mostly pertaining to body-modification). I spent a lot of time with the descriptions in this piece and there is quite a bit of dialogue. I’m not super confident most readers here will be into this, but if you are, it’s broken up into about 9 parts.

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Anya had the dream again. This time she didn’t spring from the bed in a panic. She didn’t scream for her roommate. This time she only stared up at her ceiling fan, her eyes unfocused, barely registering its vaguely floral shape, as dim morning light poured in through her bedroom window.

Something was happening. She wasn’t quite sure if it was a malicious *something* yet, but she knew something wasn’t right.

She was clammy with sweat and her tank top clung to her skin. Her limbs felt heavy and her muscles were sore. It happened again she knew. She kicked off her sheets, the chilly morning air gave her a shiver that sent goosebumps across her skin.

A Friend in Need pt. 3 [MF]

I pull you back, by the throat, and I look you in the eyes, and I begin to play with your clit. I barely touch it before your legs start to get weak, and you close your eyes. “Look at me while I make you cum, don’t close those eyes.” “Yes daddy.”, you reply. I move my hand rapidly over your clit, as you struggle to stay on your feet. I stop abruptly, lift you up on the vanity, sores those legs and kneel down, because I’m
Going to make you cum with my mouth. I kiss the insides of both your thighs, gently breathing and nibbling on them, getting closer and closer to your delicious treasure. Once I’ve marked those thighs, I kiss, lick, and suck those pussy lips, my dick getting harder with each. As I enter you with my tongue, I can taste how wet you are, and I love it. I want to get my tongue as deep as I can inside you. Sucking on your clit as I finger that pussy. Your hands tangled in my hair, You writhe around in pleasure, begging me to keep going, which I plan on doing, of course. I slowly move my tongue up and down, as your body starts to roll, and I know what’s coming. I pick up the pace of my tongue, alternating directions, until I find the one that makes you grab my head, “right fucking there, daddy! I’m almost there!” I do as I’m told and keep going, until your legs start shaking. “I’m c-c-cumming, daddy!” you barely get out as you shake and moan. I do not stop, because I love the sounds you’re making. “S-stop, please I can’t take it anymore.” I oblige, stand, and as watch as you, out of breathe, pussy throbbing, breasts heaving, I just stroke my rock hard dick, letting you get some rest before I give you what you’ve really been waiting for.