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Category: eroticliterature
Arcane Tangle ch. 2 [MF] [fantasy] [magic university] [long] [plot] [world building] [character development]
*This is the second chapter of a story that I posted here a while back. This has accidentally grown way longer than what’s usual on this sub, but since some people enjoyed part one I’m posting here just in case :)*
To Yolanda’s surprise the air in her room was fresh. There also seemed to be an odd feel about the place, a feel she couldn’t quite place. Oh well, it’s only to be expected that a massive exorcism would upset the texture of reality a little bit.
The door swung open and Diane burst in.
“Hey,” Yolanda, said, “do you want to…”
“Sorry. Got to go.” Yolanda peered at her roommate. She seemed very tense, her motions urgent as she threw a bunch of books and tools into her bag.
“Got to go…? Don’t you have time off now usually?”
Diane flung the bag over her shoulder and gave Yolanda an empty look.
“Found a mistake in my Patterns homework. Got to fix it quick.” With that she rushed off, and the door slammed shut behind her.
Yolanda shook her head. There was a lot to admire about Diane’s drive, but she sometimes worried that the girl would burn herself out.
The hot tub (My first short story)
I should have stopped drinking earlier but it’s so much fun here. Hannah’s been very flirty with James but I haven’t seen him complaining. But the others are being so loud in the pool, could actually do with a little quiet time. Might pop to the hot tub while no-one is in there. I head out and check that it’s nice and hot. It is and I slide in. It’s actually peaceful out here, just the bubbles and the night sky… and a glass of wine. I let my eyes close and enjoy the heat and the massage from the water jets. I can feel that I’m really drunk.
That’s when Jason walked out of the cabin. Obviously naked… When is he ever wearing clothes? He climbs in the hot tub and sits opposite me and starts drinking his beer. Guess that’s my quiet time over… He stretches out in the water and our feet touch. He doesn’t pull away. His hands keeps going below the water, but I’m not looking. “Why don’t you ever get your boobs out?” he asks. “I’m just not that type” I reply. I know everyone else does, but theirs are bigger than mine. “I feel like I’ve never seen yours” he says. “You probably haven’t, but you did feel my nipple that time you shoved your hand down my top” I laugh,as does he.
One Night Awoke My Submissive Behavior Chapter 3 ||Last post for tonight|| [MF][Femdom][BDSM][Anal]
Chapter 3
Recap: I was face down ass up with a ball gag locked in place and my hands cuffed behind me. A new addition was made where my cock was caged. I don’t know how small the cage was but I couldn’t get hard at all. She whispered into my hear moments ago saying I knew I could make you my sissy anal slut.
So surprised by her words as she never called me anything other than babe or baby, I played it off as if she was role playing. I was surprised, but I was kind of into it, being degraded by words.
She said, “wow you really prepared all this for me? I am impressed.”
I heard her start putting on the harness and I can only imagine that big dildo I bought and thought this will be worth the pain.
I heard her walk away and heard keys jingling, I later found out she kept all the keys on her necklace.
She lubed both me and the dildo up and said “since this is no longer your first time I don’t have to be so easy on you.” Again I thought she was roleplaying so I just sat there patiently waiting to be railed… just like last time.
One Night Awoke My Submissive Behavior Chapter 2 [MF][Femdom][BDSM][Anal]
Chapter 2
A few weeks went by since I was pegged and it has been the only thing in my mind. I’d be at work and I kept thinking I’d like to be fucked on this table or I’d like to be pressed against this wall and fucked.
(Authors note: Thinking about this is a little funny as it is a true story so far and rethinking this again it is hard to imagine me a 6 foot 240lb powerlifter being pressed against a wall and fucked…Back to the story.)
Eventually I gave in, I wanted it to happen again, but I wanted to make it special for her. I then started searching online for ideas and eventually bought a bunch of things.
I bought a bigger dildo this time the length was 9 inches and the girth was 2.5 inches at the head. For a beginner I was feeling quite ambitious…I bought cuffs that actually used a key to unlock and were to me impossible to break free without the key, a suitcase lock, enema kit, a ball gag that locks, a present bow (one you would use for christmas or birthday presents), and bdsm rope… not really sure why it is called bdsm rope as it felt the same as normal rope.
One Night Awoke My Submissive Behavior [MF] [Anal][Femdom]
Chapter 1
Author Note: Up until chapter 3 is all a true story. Chapter 4 and beyond has some real life aspects that have happened, but mostly all fantasized dreams.
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Background:
My name is Nick the MC of this long adventure, the main girl lead is Anna. A little about me: I grew up in a family of all girls, 3 sisters and my mom to be exact. My dad was really never in the picture, so I was pretty much raised by my sisters and mom. Growing up I learned the hard way that it is easier to coexist and not argue when you live with all females and that personality is truly what made me into a future sissy.
Throughout my teens I never really had guy friends as I felt more comfortable hanging out with girls. I had a huge friend group of all girls and actually dated half of them. I never thought of myself as “beta” or “sissy” till I met my first long term relationship girl.
Mind-fucking her to a Mind-blowing O
Standing in the center of my room, naked from head to toe, I pace around Jessica. She turns her head to follow me and I lean in and whisper, “Eyes. Fucking. Forward.” We had been getting to know one another for the last few months through text. Over and over again she complained to me, “Guys don’t care about my mind. Some of them pretend to at first, but eventually all the care about is seeing me naked, or talking about what they want to do to me. I feel like I’m alone. It’s really frustrating. I always have to settle.”
It was confusing for her. A month into us talking she finally asked, “Don’t you want to see pics of me?”
“Why?” I responded. “I know what you look like.”
“No, I mean… like… sexy pics.”
if you want…
She watches him undress, conscious of how wrong what she’s doing is. Really, if you wanted to get technical, what THEY were doing was wrong. She didn’t even find the weird glitch, it was her roomate that had come running into the kitchen shrieking with glee almost a month earlier. It seemed her phone had synced up with the upstairs neighbor’s computer, and the webcam was running live. He was decent looking, and courteous. It just so happened that this particular evening, he had company. Naked, sweat-soaked company. from it’s perch on the table or whatever he had it situated on the machine had a commanding view of the ikea-ish twin bed he slept on. The bed he was currently standing next to slowly removing his torn and dirty clothes. She leaned in and stared intently, noting how slowly he moved, hos it seemed like he had trouble working the buttons on his shirt. Her brow furrowed and she glanced down at her own phone, wondering if she ought to text her roomie. When her gaze returned to the tv screen they had cast the feed to, she gasped and her heart hung still in her chest for a long moment. He had removed his shirt, and what she saw made her eyes widen with shock. His back was a raw bloody ruin. There wasn’t an inch that she saw which remained unaffected.
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Our Little Secret
I heard a knock on the door and immediately knew who it was. I opened it to find my boyfriend’s best friend standing at the entrance, and I welcomed him in.
“How’s it going?” He asked me sitting on the couch
“It’s going good, just like you know,” I said smiling at him, he just nodded his head. I figured he wasn’t trying to make eye contact with me because of what I was wearing, a short silk robe but this wasn’t bad compared to what I had under it right now. My plan was working perfectly, text him from my boyfriend’s phone; telling him he had something to give him. I knew he’d be gone to work until 8 pm so it gave me plenty of time to work my magic.
“Hey, before I give the thing Jason gave to me for you. Can I ask your opinion on something?” I asked him, he said ‘sure’ not knowing what he got himself into.