A Job You Love (Part 2) [F/M] [Fdom][Msub] [Milking] [Hucow I guess?] [Dirty talking] [Medical] [Forced Bi-ish?]

Vivian deliberately rubbed the metal against his soft chest, making sure to tease his fat nipples with the cold tool. She repressed a smirk of satisfaction as Josh squirmed, his jaw clenched, but she did not stop her work until his nubs were tight and stiff.

“Your heart seem fine, if not a bit fast. Are you nervous, dear? Don’t worry, it’s going to end soon” she cooed. That was a bit of a white lie. Truth was, they barely started.

“Can you pass me the gag, Paul, please?” she asked, offering her hand to her assistant.

“The gag?” asked Josh, apprehensive.

“I need to check your mouth. Your teeth, your tongue, everything needs to be perfectly healthy. Plus, good teeth mean that your system has good calcium level. It’s a plus in your interview score” she continued, in a professional matter-of-fact tone, as she examined the ring Paul just passed her.

It was on the big side, probably not the most comfortable on their selection, but it seemed like if Paul wanted a bit of a show. She did not feel like denying him. After all, he was one of their best farmhands.

Peculiar/Perhaps Doomed [Request]: The Lost Erotica of Teagan Rand

Hey there,

I am working on a semi-serious literary-historical project on dark erotica: especially any dark erotica that is mediated through a highly realistically or mythologically elaborated sci-fi/fantasy setting. I am interested–aside from more obvious draws–in how this combination can push many basic psychological and sociological conventions into strange and interesting places. Or sometimes compel a more honest look at our historical past.

This space is very fragmented. A lot of middling work. Some really great that continues to surprise me. I have just recently been coming to appreciate the writing of Teagan Rand–whose works, many of them solely accessible via smashwords, have just now, as of last month, suddenly disappeared before I could get my hands on them.

Here’s what I mean:

Old record of published books on Goodreads: https://www.goodreads.com/author/list/4122725.Teagan_Rand

Vacated smashwords portal: https://www.smashwords.com/profile/view/TeaganRand

There are some remnants of Rand’s work on Amazon but not the full corpus: https://www.amazon.ca/Teagan-Rand/e/B00J26L6MO/ref=dp_byline_cont_pop_ebooks_1

Now the peculiar/doomed request: Does anyone have access to or backup to Teagan Rand’s work via old downloads or old smashwords purchases? Or a lead of any sort? What little I have read from Rand strikes me as of high literary quality. And I would hate for it to forever disappear.

Party out of bounds (MF) (Rape) (Anal)

The parties at Andy’s house were always awesome. Plenty of alcohol, great music, party games, a good ratio of girls to guys, and plenty of rooms in his big house to sneak off into when the mood hits. Being friends with Andy had its advantages at times, like tonight. David arrived to the party already in full swing. The front door opened into the hectic living room, the couches and plush loveseats already full of guys and girls all gathered around drinking and playing some card game probably designed to try and embarrass the players with its tasks. The TV hanging on the wall was showing some cheesy 80’s music videos even though that’s not the music that was currently playing. The speakers of the sound system were carefully tucked away on the built-in bookshelves in the room, currently blaring something sung by a man with a high pitched voice. Is that The Weeknd? Sam Smith? David didn’t know, he’d heard of them, but that’s just not his kind of music.

How it started [MF]

We had the house to ourselves, but were busy with chores. I took a moment to hug her from behind.

“Let’s have sex later” I whispered in her ear. As I walked away, I gave a loud smack to her ass. Now, sex will be on our minds for the rest of the day.

Later that evening, I hugged her from behind again, my hands roaming over her body. I whispered: “Go to the bedroom, strip to your panties and heels, tie your hair up, put on a blindfold, stand in the middle of the room and wait for me.”

“Hmmm, sounds kinky” she said. I watched as she and her ass swayed away from me.

I made her wait a while, then I walked into the room. Slowly walking around her. Admiring her.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Shhh” I said. Putting my finger on her lips.

“Put your hands on your head,” I said. Now my finger was outlining her lips, and slowly she started sucking my finger.

Pulling away, I walked around her. Her breasts were amazing now, with her hands up like this. I rubbed them, but stayed away from her nipples, for now. They’ll get plenty of attention later.

Deserted With 13 Women (FM) (Femdom) (Part 1)

Our Varsity Volleyball team had been deserted in an unknown mountain range somewhere in the United States for 18 months. 13 of my Female teammates and our Male assistant coach.

We spent the first month solely focusing on finding nourishment, shelter, anything that would ensure our survival long term.

After 3 months things started to go haywire. With 13 girls and only 1 boy, you can imagine some of the arguments and disagreements that started to boil over. I can’t believe it was sex that was the biggest factor in our downfall.

It didn’t take long for people to start getting relentlessly horny. The girls outnumbered Coach 13:1 so we developed a schedule that was okay with him. Every girl would get 1-2 hours every other week with him in the private tent. Civilized right?

It was literally one of the only things we had to look forward to. It brought everyone immense joy, the intimacy was truly missed. It must have been the constant stress induced anxiety we were under, but all the girls would agree that the sex we were having was other-worldly. Orgasms felt multiplied, dick felt and tasted better, those first few sessions I will remember for the rest of my life.

Non fiction- Step Dad and Step Daughter

I had always got on with you my step daughter ever since your mum and I got married 12 months ago. You have always been a tease and the older you get you seem to be more of a demanding teenager. Your mom was pre-menopausal and as a result our sex life had pretty much dried up, even oral sex was being viewed by her as dirty.

I [25F] was brought into the world with an issue making it hard to engage in sexual relations. A couple of days prior, that all changed.gbgb

I was brought into the world with an extremely gentle type of vaginal hypoplasia.

This birth deformity can cause anything from being VERY close to not having a vagina by any stretch of the imagination. Fortunately, I am the previous. Life is genuinely typical for me, all with the exception of sex being unimaginably troublesome. Along these lines, I am as yet a virgin. Or possibly, I was up until very recently.gbgb

*Desperately* seeking woman to help me fulfill my rp fantasies!

Hello I’m a 25 year old dude from Florida! All my life I’ve enjoyed roleplaying over chats and games erotically and I’ve developed some really specific tastes and it’s really hard to find someone to fulfill them. It’s nothing overly extreme or anything like that it’s just really embarrassing to talk about them so if you want to know what they are just shoot me a message.

I’m also looking for friends as well. So ideally I guess it’d be nice to find someone to talk to about my day and hear about theirs as well. Obviously that’s not a requirement but I’m really trying to find help with my rps regardless.

I think this goes without saying but obviously you need to be 18+ also just to clarify I’m talking about roleplay over like…Reddit or discord messages, not meeting in real life to roleplay.

Sorry if this post comes off as weird or annoying to any of y’all I’m just really trying to find help with this!

Regardless thank you for reading I genuinely appreciate the time out of your day you took to read this post. :)

Little Pet ~Part 4~ (Bondage, Pet play, Master/Slave, TW: Blood)

My eyes opened slowly, revealing an entirely new room. My brows furrowed in confusion as I looked up at the ornate bedframe, a curtain drawn over the entire bed. I couldn’t see beyond to the rest of the room, the curtain nearly blacking out the surface of the bed.

“Wh-where…?” My voice was hoarse as I tried to sit up. Confusion filled my mind.

“Lay back Celeste, you need rest.” I jolted upright then. The voice sounded like it was outside the curtain.
“Da-Davorin..?”

“Yes darling, I’m here. Now lay back down… I’ve put you through too much, once you’ve rested I’ll retrieve your dinner.” He pushed open on of the curtains as he spoke, sitting down on the bed. He was dressed in a three piece suit, the chain of a pocket watch glinting in the now dim light of some candle elsewhere in the room.

“Ho-how long have I been asleep?… I feel so sore.” He smiled then, setting a hand on my knee over the black velvet.
“Only a day my dear… Though you’ve taken your training well… It’s a lot so soon.” He squeezed my knee slightly, his eyes lingering on my throat before he looked away.

Chris and Jackie: A Love Story P.1 (M/F)

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=== ***Jackie*** ===

I’m waiting there under the lights, with my back against my beater of a Honda. Impatiently, I looked down at my phone, noting how it’s almost 9 PM and that son-of-a-bitch hasn’t shown his face!

“Hey!” came that familiar voice, a little deep but undoubtedly that of a teenager. Chris came jogging towards me, still wearing his lavender graduation cap and gown. “Thanks for meeting me.”

“What is it, Chris. What did you want to talk about?” I asked impatiently as I tapped my foot on the ground and crossed my arms. “I’ve got a party to go to, you know.”

I lied. I don’t have a party to go to. I’m just going back home and drink some beer. My dad doesn’t care if I drink. He doesn’t care about a lot of things.

“Um, I uh…”

He rambled. He’s not usually this frazzled or anything, so I took my keys and started tossing it up and down my hand. “Look, if you’re just going to waste my time then we don’t have anything to talk about.”