What if… Jackie Showed Up After Graduation Ch. 3 [M/F] (Claudia & Eve)

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=== ***Chris*** ===

I wonder what she meant by she’ll surprise me. I hope it’s not what I’m thinking about.

My family, the one I’m with right now, is very important to me. I do not want anything or anyone to harm them, even Natasha and [Claudia](https://i.pinimg.com/originals/99/0a/5d/990a5ddd117baffc62aa1a2eabd72240.jpg) and my kids with them.

Whenever I get with Natasha or Claudia, I always leave after breakfast. I eat a little bit with Eve, May and Parker. This time, May is sitting with me and I feed her little chopped up strawberries and bananas for breakfast, and the beautiful little lady always wants one of my arms wrapped around her while I feed her, and daddy is more than happy to do so.

“Are you going to Noelle’s mama, dad?” May asked and I nodded, “can I play with her?”

“Of course, sweetie,” I said while kissing her forehead.

Eve has been a tremendous partner. She doesn’t mind it when she picks up the other kids, she knows they’re part of me and her and my kids’ half siblings. She’s been understanding, and I love her even more.

Good Man

So you want to hurt me? But you’re a good man.

So you want to mark my skin? But you’re a nice man.

So you want to make me cry? But you’re a hard working family man.

I know the real man behind the mask. I know the dark desires you have. I want you to hurt me. I want you to mark my skin. I want you to make me cry. Then I want you to feel how wet it makes me and take what is rightfully yours with how hard it makes you.

Affliction (Part One)

!!Disclaimer!!
This is a abduction and torture story. There is detailed descriptions of said acts. If this is not something you are into, please do not read. For those that are, enjoy!

I wake up in a basement and can barely move. I’m in a dirty straight jacket, no pants or underwear. The strap from the jacket is digging into my crotch. A head harness panel gag is around my head with something inserted into my mouth, so no screaming for me. Shackles locked tightly at my ankles, with a chain attached to the ground. As I try to look around, the collar around my neck makes it difficult.

Slowly trying to stand and after a few minutes, I finally make it to my feet. A small window with the sunlight coming through it can be seen. Taking a few steps forward, but the chain attached to my collar stops me in my tracks. I attempt to scream for help, but nothing but muffled cries are heard.

A Stop by the Office [MF] [BDSM] [DDLG] [Hypnosis]

I’ve never written for public viewing/posted anything before. Let me know if you like my work!

Edit: Fixed formatting

All characters are consenting, and over the age of 18.

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Daddy and Little One were on their way home from dinner.

“We’re going to make a stop by the office. I have something for you.”

He spoke calmly, turning off at the upcoming intersection.
Her heart jumped, and then sank a little bit. This could be good or bad, and the anticipation over the next five minutes was going to drive her crazy. With nervous fingers, she fumbled through her coat pockets for her pack of cigarettes and quickly retrieved two, handing one to Daddy. He chuckled lowly and gently brushed his hand against hers as she sunk deep into her seat.

Wandering through the dark parking lot and through the front stairwell, the two made their way inside the dark office. A few streetlights outside the windows brought in a subtle light, enough to navigate through the maze of cluttered desks and bookcases. Daddy made his way to his workstation. He set his phone and keys down on the desk and booted up his computer, stopping to gaze over at Little One still lingering in the doorway.

Big Daddie[MMF]

A new short tale by [Marie A. Rebelle](https://medium.com/@marierebelle)

>Her pink lipstick matched her shoes. The brunette next to her giggled, turned around and blew a kiss towards him. Gérard smiled and watched as they wiggled their asses, partially from showing off, but mostly from balancing on those ridiculously high heels.

[https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/big-daddy-a89e6feadf20](https://medium.com/%C2%B5erotica/big-daddy-a89e6feadf20)

Adventures of Agent M: The Bathhouse (F)(Action)(Orgy)

“Hey! What are you doing! Save some of her for the rest of us!” a voice said in the background.

He released me but I was blinded by my own watering eyes and the waterfall, I coughed and hacked, unable to see who spoke. Whoever it was saved me from the behemoth though, no way would someone talk to a mob boss that way. They grabbed my hand and dragged me past him, deeper into the tunnels.

They shoved me onto the ground, water poured onto me from a large waterfall in the ceiling. I still could barely see, but my rescuer spoke,

“You see, I told my friends here that I could get a hot piece of ass like you down into the showers, I don’t care what that fat ass says. You’re all ours now.”

I got fucked in a bar [F/M] [fiction] [Part 2/3] [doggy] [rough blowjob]

A brief note: this text is purely fictional and a product of my imagination. I am an advocate for safe and healthy sex with clear boundaries and full and informed consent. Also, as a longtime lurker, this is my first story, so please be kind!

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With his hand in mine, I pulled my jacket off the chair and pulled him confidently away from the bar, sauntering towards the men’s room. Knowing this bar well, as it used to be my favourite spot, I knew the restrooms could lock from the inside. I locked the door as James checked for other parties- we were alone at last.

A Father’s Struggle 15 – Sharer’s (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I stood with my sweats and underwear around my knees while my ‘*fellow*’ hanged freely making me feel like that guy in that tv show about a slave during Roman times where the main character was training to be a warrior for sport.

The scene I’m talking about is the one where this new trainee slave was asked to remove his trousers and stands there smugly smiling as his elephant trunk hanged freely.

Well that was me….*sort of*.

If he was less attractive and had a more *average* penis instead of a extra large and long porn star cock.

And less chiseled. Instead more….I looked down at myself….lean I guess. Ok more averagely lean instead of cut lean.

*Sigh*

And less hair that was more cropped to his head.

**OK!!!** I’m average schmoe and he was a god which is probably why he got the part though he was a secondary character and not the main character in the show.

Still that’s how I felt standing there with my cock hanging out as I was being lusted after. Hell even I wished I had that guy’s elephant trunk.

[M/F] [Non-Con] [Breeding] Charity Event

This is a story I wrote a few months back. It does have themes of non-consent, humiliation, some bondage, and other similar themes. It also has a fictions device my mind created to make choking in this story easier. This device doesn’t exist. Similar existing devices should
NOT be used for safe choking practices.

With that being said, sorry for any typos, hope you enjoy.

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At work you’ve heard about a private party going on, something that you hear only in whispers. It catches your attention because the whispers imply something risqué. You don’t know who is throwing the party, but it sounds like it may be run by one of the bank’s executives.

You can’t get the thought out of your head and you try your hardest to catch a whisper about who is throwing the event, or maybe where you can get a ticket.

After dinner, you mindlessly wash dishes, still not able to get the idea out of your mind. Your phone rings, it’s Tim. “Hey man, I had a thing I was going to go to tonight, something strange. Thing is, I’m with Jeanine now, so I’m gonna cancel. You interested in going?”

Life as a Slave [F4A] [Milf] [M/s] [D/s]

I kinda just did this on a whim and decided to post it here. I’m a complete amateur at this so sorry if my inexperience shows.

Synopsis: You are being sold off at an underground auction because of your crippling debt. You’re worried about being sold, but upon meeting your new owner, you realize it might not be so bad after all.