A number. That is what defines you. The higher the number, the more value you have. Every woman has one. Each number represents every time a man had thought about her naked. There’s an app that allows men to take a picture of the woman’s face and click on the green check mark on her profile. When they hit an x, it means that they find her repulsive in some way. It lowers their number. Every woman gets a notification in her email when a man goes on her profile. This is to remind them that they are never safe from the male gaze. They won’t know who it was. Some women do everything they can to get higher numbers. They’ll be flirtatious, wear tighter pieces of clothing, some go as far as getting plastic surgery. And there are some that take pride in low numbers. They want to be business women, doctors and lawyers, they want respect for their work ability and not their appearance. This is dangerous because now they’ll be subjected to ridicule from both men and women. Attractiveness is next to godliness in this world for women. The more attractive and desirable you are, the nicer life you’ll have. By nice life I mean being a housewife of course. None of the men that want the high ranking women would ever think of them as career women. These men just want a hot piece of ass to brag about. Women do have a choice in who they end up with, but in the end it’s mostly up to the man. If a woman gets chosen by a man, she’ll be moved into his home immediately and be given all new sets of clothes. Her old way of life will be nothing to her now. She will be spoiled and taken care for by her new man as long as she keeps him happy and satisfied. Often women will spend all day at home cooking and cleaning. They’ve won a man so there’s no need to go outside to be ranked anymore. Children are most often expected from them and it’s usually not just one baby. It’s expected that the woman will bear at least 3 children for her man. Some get lucky and the man has no desire for children. Those are usually the ultra rich men and the woman will live in luxury with no trouble of having to clean after a young child.
Category: eroticliterature
Looking for a Story
A while back I came across a particular LOTR erotica on AO3 and cannot seem to find it again. Basically a noncon story where evil triumphs and all the women are used as play things for orcs, wargs etc. If anyone either knows of this story, where else to look, or of similar stories it would be appreciated.
A Short Poem – [Femdom]
*Like a goddess spirit in her temple*
*I worship you as I tremble*
*You tie my hands in one swift motion*
*As I kiss you in full devotion*
*I quiver and wait in anticipation*
*Eager for that sudden invasion*
*Feelings of fear and excitement*
*And muffled to be silent*
*Sounds of pain and pleasure*
*I make as you finally enter*
*Please don’t ever stop*
*I cry out left, right and center*
*Running out of breath our bodies together*
*I wish this could just last forever*
*We lock eyes as I cry out in bliss*
*As I adoringly thank you, Miss*
Complete (2)
**As last time this story involves CNC and if you are triggered by anything of a sort please stop reading. I welcome all feedback and hope you enjoy!**
Next thing I know I wake up naked in a bed that isn’t mine. I look around and try to get up but realize my leg is attached to the end of the bed. I scream of help but the next face I see isn’t one I want to. “Good Morning beautiful”
I wake up wrapped in her arms. Her grip is a bit tight and she’s just staring into my eyes. “Are you hungry? I can make you some breakfast” she said with cheerful smile. I remained mute. I didn’t know what to do. What if she were to put something in my food?
“Kitten, when I ask you a question…I need an answer” her cheerful smile slowly slipping away.
“I’m not hungry” I said quietly
Foreign Exchange – Part 13 (m/f/f)
Allie
“So, you’re adopted, you’re in love with Ingrid, and you both fucked Alex yesterday afternoon?”
“Yeah, that about covers it Michelle.” Ingrid and I have been telling her and Sara about our adventures since they left on Saturday night. We waited for almost 45 minutes before starting because Kylie wasn’t here yet. She’s still not here and we’re all a little pissed at her for not showing up.
In that 45 minutes, Sara told us about Saturday night. Michelle had led them to a club that her brother told her about but it turned out to be lame. Kylie left with some guy but they saw her getting out of his car ten minutes later when they left themselves. She didn’t look happy.
After the club, Sara and Michelle came back here and hooked up again. They’re not calling themselves a couple yet but Sara has been holding Michelle’s hand all afternoon and they seem like they’re having fun. I hoped this would happen after Sara told me she had a crush on Michelle on Friday.
Somewhere around 6:00, Kylie stormed in angrier than ever. She was still wearing the stuff that Alex threw at her, which confused all four of us.
[F4F] A lesson about friendship. BDSM clop fiction
A lesson about friendship
By Synthetic Obscurity
Experimenting While Away at College [FF] [Lesbian] [Teen] [Toys]
“Shut up!” Emma squealed, throwing her pillow at me. “He’s not that ugly!”
“He so is!” I replied, laughing about her ridiculous ex.
Emma and I have been best friends since junior high. Starting college with her has really helped ease my nerves. We’ve gotten so close over the years and I’m so grateful to have her here with me. But I’m definitely not grateful for the shitty men she’s met this year.
Her ex was less than impressive. He was just a bum, failing out of his courses, and didn’t realize what he had in front of him. Emma was truly so beautiful. She had long blonde hair that barely hit her waist and mesmerizing blue eyes. She’s smart, she’s hilarious, she’s gorgeous. I just can’t understand why she lets men treat her the way they do.
It’s just platonic, though, her and I… in case you were wondering. Emma is as straight as can be. Myself? I’m straight, I think. I questioned it for a while, but plenty of people tell me straight girls watch lesbian porn all the time and I feel like I just fall in that category. But I am still left wondering why the scent of Emma’s perfume on her neck gives me chills…
A crush with a nice posterior, a long story. MF (Anal, Steamy, Horny, At college).
Disclaimer: This is not a reflection on real life in any way shape or form, please enjoy.
I just past a relatively boring break-up, I didn’t like her that much anyway, she was rather low in intellect and she was boring, enough of that though, it’s time for the “meat and potatoes”, After the break-up hit a bit different, instead of being sad or feeling alone, I felt like I had more courage to go for more ladies, and that’s what I did.
There was a girl that I was starting to look at, She didn’t have a face like Taylor Swift or anything, but she had one thing that I really liked, she had a really nice ass, every day she decided to wear yoga pants was a good day in my book, she was also at least 10% horny at all times, a bit about me, at the time I was 21 and she was 23, I have sandy blonde hair and green eyes and I’m somewhat good looking, she had blue eyes and green dyed and dark blonde hair underneath like a salt and pepper look, I thought it was silly but kinda cool.
Roscoe Forthright. RIMSHOT GIRLS BEND OVER FOR REDDIT READERS: “FILL OUR ANUS-CUPS WITH JIZZ”
Christmas with the Starship Rimshot Girls
[https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/119dd7bb181ee5cd98/4-24-christmas-with-the-starship-rimshot-girls-mp4)
**Beth Darmstadt says: “Amber was correct when she said reddit readers want to be voyeurs, reading steamy stories about our own REAL sex lives.** They want ***real-life*** sex stories much more than your whacky sci-fi sexbot fiction. Get a grip, Roscoe! Give the viewers what they enjoy.”
And I said. “OK. I will give it a shot. I will describe the tiny, brown crater which surrounds your sweet, puckered, kissable anus. **I will tell all. I will say how I press my full, aching mushroom cockhead into your anus-cup, and gush my sticky loads of jizz.**”
And Beth laughed, “That’s more like it! That’s exactly what your readers want. You might even sell a paperback book or two with a few stories like that.”
**So there you have it. My girls are home for the holidays, and full of marketing advice.** I truly have no idea what reddit readers want for erotic entertainment. There seems to be no common thread. Tens of thousands of people want to get-off each day, and some want to read hot stories to help them get-off. **But, mostly, is appears many, many people have no idea what they truly want.** They cast about, like flying-fishing, hoping something will hook their attention. **There is an unusual interest in Incest Sex and Forced Sex.** Is that really what the readers want in their own lives? Or, is it just a fantasy thrill. Something to fill the void and pass the time?
Nana’s Family-Famous Christmas Cake [MF] [erotic thriller]
Nana, never doubting who the whore had been, tutted and clicked her tongue in disgust. Restless, Elise unpacked the bags of Christmas goodies Nana brought with her. – u/HCHolmesWrites
[https://medium.com/tantalizing-tales/nanas-family-famous-christmas-cake-ea87847583a9](https://medium.com/tantalizing-tales/nanas-family-famous-christmas-cake-ea87847583a9)