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Betrayal! Bimbo Bambis Know No Boundaries (fmf 30s/CNC/dom-sub/hypnosis)

Bimbos can really only be friends with other Bimbos. After all, they are the only other girls who understand what it’s like to have an insatiable need for cock. Bambi can’t ever get enough cock and will never say no to more cum in her mouth. Her tummy is always hungry for more and she will take semen in any of her available holes. She likes to make her holes as available as possible so you need to help her get filled if you want to be her friend.

Even though Derek was using me at school as often as possible, it wasn’t enough. Bambi always needs more cock, and Derek was finding that his cock needed more Bambi. So one night, Derek asked me to do what would have once been unthinkable. Derek told me I should come over after Sarah went to bed.

Sarah took sleeping pills. I knew that she took sleeping pills from our sleepovers when we were kids. She started taking them as soon as her Mom got remarried due to stress and never stopped. Her pills put her fairly deep to sleep but not enough to ensure she wouldn’t wake up, and they lived in a bachelor apartment together. I wasn’t sure about Derek’s plan, but realistically I didn’t actually have a choice. My training was so deep now that I had to take his cock in my throat. At every opportunity. No matter what. Read more »

“Hey Sweet Pea, why don’t you give me a little taste of what’s between your legs. You can call me…Detective Clit Tracy.” [30M/29F, Second-Person POV, Soft Dom, Cunnilingus]

I was minding my own business, as usual, nursing the dregs of my Manhattan while the Broken Arrow’s busted jukebox scratched out the smoky crooning of Perry Como.

“Dream on, indeed,” I mumbled, punching the ice in my tumbler as I searched for the final sips of that copper liquor. Lost in thought, I stared into the mirror behind the bar counter, my slick hair falling artfully in a small loop near my eyebrow. I pushed it back and rubbed my chin, inspecting the formation of–what time was it?–seven o’clock shadow. It was then that I saw the red vinyl door swing open and *you* stepped in.

My mood–soured by a shit case and an irritating client–suddenly brightened. *Talk about a stone-cold fox.* I glanced over my shoulder, hopeful that you’d park that black dress-encased ass on the stool next to mine. And you did.

I chewed against my toothpick, pushing it upwards as I gave you a sly, but friendly smile. “Evening, miss.” Read more »

Morning Light, Part 1 [F20s M30s] [female pleasure] [gentle femdom] [oral] [fingering]

“Bright morning light streams in through the kitchen windows. Your dark, wavy hair, pulled back out of your face, catches some of the shine. Somewhere outside a bird is singing. Aside from this, the only sound is the occasional click of your fingers on your laptop keyboard. You’re intent on the screen, breaking focus periodically to take a sip of tea. Your serious, business-like demeanor is a stark contrast from your contented smile of yesterday evening as we lay on top of a grassy hill, your head on my chest, and watched golden clouds drift overhead.

I walk into the kitchen wearing only my boxers and put my empty mug in the sink. You don’t look up from your work. I come beside you, put a hand on your shoulder, and kiss your cheek. You take your deep brown eyes off the screen just long enough to give me a quick peck, then return to reading. I wonder, for a brief second, if I saw the faint lines of a concealed smile. Read more »

How I Turned Myself Into A Perfect Sissy [M21/F26] [Masturbation] [Sissy] [Roommate]

Meanwhile I am a perfect Sissy. A next to perfect fuck toy. A cum dump, the sluttiest slut out there, but I wasn’t always that way. I wasn’t always what I wanted to be. My transformation began about three years ago, when I moved into a new place. When I moved into her place. I, or better said we had no clue on what an awesome journey the two of us would go together. And what an awesome bounding would come out of it.

In the beginning, I was twenty one years old back then, my roommate was twenty six, after moving in, it was your usual you move into a new apartment with a person you don’t know situation. We had a few drinks together from time to time to get to know each other. We had the usual who does what in the household fight. And we generally speaking, we hat to get used to each others presence.

But we grew closer more than just fast. The fact that I was a man and she was woman didn’t really mattered for the two of us. We got along, we found out that we had a lot in common, we began to spent more and more time together. And we more and more got comfy with each others presence. Read more »

You. [NSFW] [M30s/?18] [D/s] [Control] [Ownership] [Manipulation/Abuse?]

Abuse with a question mark in tags because I don’t consider it abuse and it’s from my POV but my limits are fucked up so maybe some people might find it uncomfortable even though I don’t. Anyway, u have been warned.

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You’re choking me to the edge of blacking out, my throat is still sore from the feral pounding you gave it like 2 days ago, you’ve hit me so many times in the last 20 minutes that I can taste blood, you’re just tearing up my insides, and I’m pretty sure i have at least 4 cigarette burns on my body. Yet somehow all want to do is look up into your eyes, smile, and caress your face. All I want to do is let you know, it’s ok, you can let all that energy out, you don’t have to hold back with me, the violent passion in your heart and between your thighs is unique and beautiful, how you are doesn’t make you broken or evil. Read more »

Wholesome Sexy Fun in the Cabin [M/F] [light bondage/denial] [All characters are mature adults (20s)]

[All characters are mature, self-sufficient adults in a positive, healthy, non-abusive relationship.]

[5,000+ words, estimated 20 minutes to read. Romanic build that gets steamy at the end. Light fetish play focussing on restraint.]

*A Night at the Cabin*

Daisy hesitated at the door. She had packed an overnight bag and driven out to the address Duke had provided. A modest cabin house almost hidden from the main road by a line of trees. She ran her hand along her skin tight jeans, tugging on the belt he had offered. Without her phone, it would remain locked. ‘For her own safety and peace of mind,’ he had said. It did give her a sense of control, but that little voice in the back of her mind kept thinking up little fantasies that tempted her to leave it behind. And yet, the thought that he would know she had left it when he looked her up and down with those deep ocean eyes of his…

Pulling her hair back, Diasy felt the other thing strapped down by the belt. Her shirt (also borrowed) had little loops for a belt. Daisy’s eyes closed as she imagined Duke holding her phone, finger hovering over the button that locked her body away, “Well, well, well, what have we here?” Read more »

[F40][NSFW][Dildo] Is ChatGPT a threat to writers? I had to try it out:

Is ChatGPT a threat to writers, I had to try it out:
“Write a 5000 word, erotic short story, in the first person, from the standpoint of a female called June, aged 40, she tries out a dildo, in the style of the book “Nice in June’ by David Timmsdale.”
[https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1145757](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1145757) Read more »

The Little Seductress [F 1137 M 29] [Forbidden Love] [Rough]

Yoon-mi’s fingers twitched around the human’s muscles as he enveloped her in an embrace, her back pressed against the granite of the boy-cave. She had meant to seduce him to his death, but he was too strong, too wilful, too inquisitive. When she looked in his eyes she didn’t have the strength anymore. She fell for him. She moaned into his neck as she survived every thrust, arms exploring the landscape of his body, her pussy dripping through the pain. She whispered hexes into his ear, begging him to stop, begging him to go deeper. *I am a goddess. I am above you. Fuck. Fuuuck. Ruin my divinity. Fuck. My hero.* There was rapture in the wrongness, from the curling of her toes to the glisten of her thighs. Her pale skin was pink with exertion. He was too much, too much. For once, she had found someone who could reduce her angelic vanity to the mewls of a mind blank with pleasure. He pulled her hair back, kissed her, and love fluttered down her chest as she gave herself completely, wrapping her powerful thighs around the heft of his muscles. It was a cold night and he was warm. Yoon-mi purred with contentment.

Newly Single at the Euphoria Hotel p7 (M22/F30) (hotel) (public) (cuck) (anal)(revenge)

Tasha woke sore, aching, but elated. In the night, Eva had rolled fully on top of her. Last night’s orgy felt like a dream, but the aches and stickiness confirmed the events. She’d gone from sexually frustrated to sexually liberated and inexperienced to a vivacious three hole fuckslut so quickly, but Tasha felt her true self had come out. She was leaving her shitty husband and loving her new life.

Finally opening her eyes, she surveyed the exhausted strewn bodies around the room, knowing she’d fucked all of them. As Eva started to stir, Tasha noticed one man awake in the corner, stroking himself while scanning the room. By the time she’d made eye contact and beckoned him over, Eva woke up, eyes widening when a throbbing cock was suddenly in front of her, but this was for Tasha to suck. Tasha was soon being fed a warm load and sharing it with her sexy tanned friend.

After swallowing and finding their clothes, the duo returned to Tasha’s room for a hot steamy shower, massaging the aches out as they shared wet kisses. While they dried off, Eva bemoaned that her last day was to be spent without Tasha, who was checking out soon. They exchanged numbers, Tasha ignoring the texts and missed calls flowing in from her ex, and promised to return to the hotel together. Read more »