The Prisoner: Part 2: Dinner With the Enemy [FFM 20s-30s] [Orc] [Fantasy] [Fdom/Msub] [Bondage] [NonCon] [Breeding] [Long]

**Part 2: Dinner With the Enemy**
Varden awoke on his back, arms above his head, on the rug of the command tent. He glanced down, expecting to find himself covered in bruises. Instead, he was covered by a thin blanket, woven of some soft material.

The act of lifting his head and looking down sent splitting pain through his head. Gods, that powder. What had it done to him?

“Ah! You’re finally awake. Splendid,” a woman’s voice announced beside him.

He craned his neck, seeing Lorel lounging on a large dining chair at the head of her oak table. A spread of food was placed before her, the delicious smells wafting his direction. His stomach grumbled; he hadn’t eaten in… Wait, how long had it been?

Lorel was dressed, thankfully. She wore a pair of high leather boots, soft looking pants, and an elaborate tunic of silk, some kind of woolen shirt peeking out beneath the sleeves. She looked comfortable, like a human noble might, though far more casual.

“How long did I sleep?” he croaked. His throat was raw.

“Oh, twelve, fourteen hours,” she responded in a nonchalant tone. “It’s supper time. Hungry?”

[M40/F28] Saw my FWB in the grocery store [Public] [Bathroom] [FWB] [Creampie]

I was annoyed. I pushed the restroom open and looked. Empty. I reached back out the door and grabbed a slippery when wet sign that was laying under the water fountain. I slammed it open and sat it in front of the bathroom door.

“There,” I growled. I grabbed Taylor by the arm and yanked her into the bathroom, barely stealing a glance to see who saw me.

I came into grocery store because it was Wednesday and that meant half price sushi. It had been a long day and I was trying to better my mood. I spotted Taylor as I was heading back across the store from this same bathroom.

I didn’t expect to actually run into her for the first time in months even though we lived in the same town. She was pushing an empty cart when we saw each other. I stopped in my tracks, curled my finger at her, and stalked back to the bathroom.

It was pretty bold of me to assume she’d follow. But she was there, minus the cart, when I looked behind me.

Wild summer night with Heather [M35 F25] [romantic] [swimming pool] [party] [first date]

One day I decided to go to a party at a friends house. They always throw the best parties. I’m mingling with the crowd until I lay eyes on this strikingly beautiful woman sitting by herself on the couch (age about 25, around 5’7″ 130 pounds with long thick black hair, porcelain skin and big vibrant blue eyes.) She was wearing a grey hoodie and short jean shorts. I couldn’t help but casually glance at her smooth muscular toned legs every now and then. She noticed me looking at her. A sly grin on her face so I walk up to her and introduce myself and so did she. Her name was Heather and said I’ll bet people call you McFly a lot huh bro? (my name is Marty). We talk and shoot the shit and laughing her head off at my corny jokes and was amazed to find out that she loves retro video games and classic rock music. I was bonding really well with Heather and it felt good as I realized I made a friend (I have Aspergers so it’s really hard for me to form relationships). I start to establish physical contact by brushing her arm after I’m laughing at something she said. After a while I then put my arm around her and continue talking. She asks me if I want to go outside to toke up and I follow her while she takes me by the hand. We go into the backyard and blaze up and under the moonlight I’m staring into her eyes and her smile indicated that she wanted to kiss so I slowly lean in go for it. I rub the back of her head and she has both hands on my cheeks. A minute in some drunkard stumbles and talks shit to us. We both laugh and she sarcastically says “this is all I wanted to fucking see rolls eyes”. I’m loving her sailor mouth sass as well. I suggest we go to her place. I say goodbye to my friends and we take off in her car. As we’re in the car the smell of her perfume is making my heart race even more. We get to her house which is on the smaller side but very well kept. I open the door for her and pin her and kiss her super passionately. She unzips and removes her hoodie to reveal her bra. Her arms are toned and has partially visible 6 pack abs and natural B cup sized breasts. This was a hot summer night and we walk to her backyard that has a huge inground swimming pool. She whispers in my ear “wanna go for a swim” and while she’s maintaining eye contact takes off her bra and jumps in. I feverishly strip to my boxers and jump in as well. I unzip her shorts and pull them off and realize she was going commando. She’s holding onto the stair bars as I clamp onto her thighs rubbing and licking them and processed to feverishly suck her big puffy nipples like a starving man stranded in the middle of the ocean then begin to eat her out. Her pussy lips were really meaty and my head was spinning in intense lust while burying my entire mouth in her. Her moaning was adding to the euphoria. She then goes under and pulls down my boxers and my dick springs out rock hard. She comes back up and we kiss again as she’s jerking me off. She smirks at me and goes down underwater again. She’s sucking me but see bubbles rising to the surface (gagging) every time she’d try and deepthroat me (I’m 6.5 inches so it’s pretty difficult to). I then
go under eating her out and blow bubbles into her pussy. We try to fuck underwater but the friction is painful so she gets out and lowers her ass as I’m still in the pool. I’m 6’4″ so my dick in at height with her pussy and go bareback in her while both trying to not cum and pleasing her at the same time (no kids for me haahhahahahaha). I last 10 minutes and she’s in a state of orgasmic bliss. I hop out and she’s on her knees panting frantically as I cum into her mouth. I tend to have a large volume of ejaculate and she’s loving it and swallows it. We both towel off and cuddle on the grass naked while looking at the stars. 9 month later she has some “news” :O ….. just kidding. We end up marrying a year later and still going strong :)

Tamil wife and her trainer- [F46M27] [Indian] [Hotwife] [Mastrubation]

Indu could feel it getting deeper, the penetration was amazing. She hadn’t felt this since she was much younger with her ex who’s cock was as big as the one in her right now. She was speculative about this whole thing minutes ago but now she had no regrets. This was what was missing from her life and she was finally fulfilling it.

How did she even get into this position. At 46 years old, Indu felt she was at the twilight of her sexual life. She’d had many romps and encounters as a young woman but it all died down when she married her husband. He was a nice guy and a good husband. The problem was nice guys rarely make good lovers in bed.

Her partners before him were more bad boys or guys who were very experienced in bed. She’d have many one night stands and had partaken in some group sessions as well with her university mates. All this ended when her parents realized she’d been seeing a few men and that her lifestyle was too wild. They arranged a marriage to her husband and she changed thereafter. She was reluctant at first but decided to embrace the change once she realized how much her husband cared for her.

How My Boss Made Me Feel Better [F40/M32] [Public Sex] [Coworkers]

It was the kind of day that no one should be out in. Temperatures below freezing, icy roads, and a steady snow that made travel almost impossible. I had barely managed to make it to the store, sliding several times. I had planned on sitting in my car long enough to verify that none of my other coworkers had attempted the drive before turning around, so I could at least say I tried.

Plus, I really needed the hours if the store did open.

I mindlessly tapped on my phone while I waited, only glancing up to see who was driving by when I did hear a car. I stopped looking up after 15 minutes and was so engrossed on YouTube that I jumped when someone knocked on my window.

Bundled up from head to toe was my boss. She waved but I could only see her eyes as she had covered the rest of her body as warmly as possible. I could tell she was shivering, so I turned my car off and hustled outside.

“You told us you weren’t coming in no matter what,” I said as I shoved my bare hands in my pockets. We started for the storefront together.

Emma the Escort and her Week Long Job – 1 [20sF/30sM][con][oral][fiction]

During her wild college days Emma realized she liked getting fucked. She also realized that guys liked fucking her. So half way thru her junior year she dropped out and started her own escort service. Working for herself allowed her to only accept jobs she was interested in. It had been about three years and she figured she had probably worked every type of job there was for her;  Virginia, married couple three-somes, boys weekends, frat parties, one night flings. But today she was looking at an email for something new. It was an offer for a week long job. For an almost impossible to pass up amount of money. Emma had looked the guy up. He was handsome. Mid-30s, shaggy blond hair, green eyes. He appeared to be in shape and unmarried. He had a pretty high level c-suite job for his age. There wasn’t much information about what the week would entail. Devon, that was his name, said he would give her the particulars once he picked her up on Sunday. If she declined he would pay her a small sum and she could be on her way. But if she accepted, he would pay the full amount after returning on Saturday. Emma was interested. Was she going to play the part of girlfriend at a family vacation? Be his arm candy at a school reunion? So even though the money was there, after 3 years of this work, the novelty of the offer ended up snagging her attention more than the cash. She emailed Devon back that she would take the job. Only a few minutes later he had responded. He would be picking her up at 10 am on Sunday. He would tell her his ideas on the way to the airport and she would still have a chance to back out. He also included a suggested packing list. Emma opened the document and scanned it. Her eyebrows rose.

A night under the stars (m61) f26) (outdoor)

We were camping under the stars. You rolled over put your head on my chest. And slid your hand down into my pants. I started to pitch a tent and made a joke about choosing not to bring a tent
I kissed you. And leaned back for a bit as you gave me the most magnificent handjob

Then i pulled you off of it. And got to work on devouring your breasts

Your nipples hardened as i sucked them and my hands started to wander over your body. I lifted you up and you wrapped your legs around my waist. I pinned you against a tree and took note of your gorgeous body glowing in the moonlight, the stars looked like tattoos across your bare skin

I positioned myself a bit better and with a smile I entered your soaked pussy

I started moving my hips in a rhythmic thrust as you came to meet my cock on each return movement. You bit into my shoulder to stop yourself from being too loud. I lifted you off of my dick and turned you around. Taking the time to eat you out while you faced the tree

Feminist Corruption Water 2 [M-20s/F-38] [MILF] [Mind Control/Hypnosis Drugging] [Corruption] [Humiliation] [Sexual Enslavement]

Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic mind control fiction with elements of coerced sexual activity; all characters are 18+

[Part Two Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zi01bj/feminist_corruption_water_2_m20sf38_milf_mind/)

**FEMINIST CORRUPTION WATER, PART 3:**

It’s very early when I jolt upright in bed, fear and compulsion demanding that I make myself up extra nice this morning. It’s a very big day. A day that could seal my fate for better or for worse . . . and it entirely depends on my boss’s reaction to my apology letter.

After a careful shower—where I scrub myself down with luxuriously scented soaps and shave my already baby-smooth legs, armpits, and pussy—I swipe on smoky-black eye makeup and ruby-red lipstick before heading out to a local adult shop to buy new work clothes.

I’ve never worn so much slutty makeup before, but I’m terrified that Mr. Rizzo might reject my letter, publicly and cruelly, ripping it up and spitting on it in front of the entire office. He’ll probably laugh in my face if I don’t manage to make myself sexy enough for him. The thought humiliates me, thinking of his face twisting with disgusted amusement; *“You’re too old, Krissy,”* I can imagine him telling me, *“I only gave you this job to punish and demean you. It’s all been borrowed time at ITR—time that runs out when I grow bored of knocking you down from that high horse of yours….”*

A naughty Valentine’s date with Daddy and Dom. [M30]M33]F37] [MDom MSwitch FSwitch] [exhibitionist] [humiliation] [vibrator] [creampie]

Part 1
“I want you to wear that little black dress of yours on our date tonight. The one with the slit all the way up the leg.”

“Yes, Daddy.”

L smiled and resumed getting dressed. She hadn’t had a date with her partners Adam and Dom for over a month due to their busy schedules not lining up. But tonight they were meeting at a private speakeasy to celebrate Valentine’s Day: the kind of place that only sends the address and password a few hours before. Daddy had called in some favors to get the three of them on the list.

It was a reward for her being a very good girl. Rare, for a brat like her. But she HAD been good. Well, good enough, anyhow.

L applied her makeup, a smokey cat eye and red lipstick, and took the hot curlers out of her hair, sculpting it into Old Hollywood waves. It was a classy affair tonight and she needed to look the part.

“Daddy, a little help?” she asked coyly, gesturing to the strap of her red patent leather stilettos.

Professional Backdoor Man (M30/F31)[anal, size]

I have a great job. I (M30) fuck women up the ass. You schedule an appointment on my app and I arrive at your home or hotel room—any private space where you’re comfortable—with a goodie bag. The best part for you is that I have a foot-long cock and I know how to use it!

I’d be very gentle with you (F37) at first, caressing and kissing you, letting you decide how much foreplay and what kind. Maybe, to delay taking my cock in your rear, you would want to give me head—you could do that for a few minutes but it couldn’t go on forever. I’d gently but firmly move you toward anal play, eventually rimming you while I massage your pretty pussy lips.

Eventually, you would be on your hands and knees, back arched in anticipation, excitement, and nervousness. With a few fingers, a dildo, and lots of KY (both from the goodie bag), I’d have you lubricated, stretched and relaxed before you know it.