Weekend Games (pt 1)

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E tugged against the rope that tied her arms and legs together. M had her laying down on the ottoman, her legs were pulled towards her arms and pulled wide. He left on her underwear and the top she was wearing. Ripping her out of her clothes was too much fun. Otherwise her pussy would be spread wide the way M liked to see it.

Her arms were tied to her legs facing out. She could rock but otherwise she was stuck on her back. M tied the blindfold tight. She could hear M working on starting the fire. His breath as he swung the axe and split the wood into smaller pieces. He was close enough every now and then a little piece of wood would bounce off her leg.

E stretched her neck. M had taken off her rose gold say collar and set it aside. In it’s place he put a thick leather kink collar. It had a couple rings on it just in case he needed to cuff or tie as he saw fit.

CNC/RapePlay – Photographing my wife’s friend

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I recently got into photography and I really like it. I’ve shot a lot of different things from nature to dogs and a few people but in a couple days I have a shoot with my wife’s friend and I have wanted to fuck her since the second I saw her. She oozes sexual energy, without even trying. Her nipples poke through her shirts all the time and I can’t help but wonder what they look like bare. I want to pinch them and watch the grimace on her face.

Bad Luck Cleo [Chapyer 3][Tags in Story]

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*TW: This series follows a woman who is physically, emotionally, and mentally tortured. No one she comes across has her best interests at heart. Please use discretion before reading.*
*Tags: [Buttplug][Drugging][NonCon][FF Oral][Forced FF oral][Facesitting][MF forced penetration][Creampie]*

**Bad Luck Cleo**

Chapter 3: Best Friend

The buttplug came in discreet packaging via mail with no additional delivery fee thanks to a subscription to Prime her mother had bought her. It was a simple, sleek metal. Small compared to the others Cleo had seen, but even after applying the lube, took her multiple tries to push inside her.

She had looked up tips online, and spent a few hours walking around with it inside her. After the initial screaming her body had done, it began to move with her as a pleasurable companion. If she wasn’t preparing her asshole for Dale’s massive, intrusive dick, she might have enjoyed it a bit more.

Her throat was still sore as she walked around with a piece of metal in her ass, but even that feeling was diminishing. Cleo found herself in near astonishment at her body and it’s ability to bounce back from purely physical demands.

Teaching Her a Lesson Part 5: The Test

She sat in her now-familiar place on the desk. Topless. At least it didn’t hurt to sit anymore. It had – for a week. Just as promised.

Her collar waited on the desk, her dignity outside the door. All was as it should be.

Until the wrong man walked through the door.

Not Sir, but another of her professors. Mr Woods. He stared at her, wide-eyed. Her heart stopped.

“Miss Harris, this is highly inappropriate!” He exclaimed.

Sir walked in. Somehow, he didn’t look suprised to see the other man, who turned to look at him. “Why is your student half dressed in an empty classroom?”

“Drop the act Tim, no one’s around to catch us. Classes are over.” He said calmly.

‘Tim’s’ lips twitched. “Why isn’t she fully undressed?” He mock-demanded.

She stopped shaking, looked between them uncertainly.

“On your knees, sweetie,” Sir said, without acknowledging him.

Swallowing, she dropped to her knees obediently. Sir collared her, tipped her chin up with a thumb so she had to look at him.

Dance for us, Angel [MF] [Public Sex] [Threesome]

I stared at the hand he dipped under her skirt. I watched his fingers. He’d slipped them under her panties to play with her pussy. – u/HCHolmesWrites

[https://medium.com/sexpressions/dance-for-us-angel-5e40b563f7b9](https://medium.com/sexpressions/dance-for-us-angel-5e40b563f7b9)

A Splendid Night With The Boss (M/M)

I could never stop myself from getting horny at work. It seemed as though I would start the day normally enough, dead inside and trying to erase the look of dread off my face. But then by the end of the day I would be a literal tiger, wanting to fuck anything and everything in sight before I left the office, and since I was always the last one out of the building it was very seldom someone saw that side of me, and I was able to keep it to myself as I went to the next destination, be it home or the bar, or even somewhere else. I knew that while other people were present, I could control my urges and feelings, or could I?

A new boss started one breezy Spring day. He was around my age and physically fit with the exception of a cute little pooch belly that must have been the victim of drinking parties with “The Squad”. He had legs that were nice and thin, black hair that he would always comb into a nice little flame design in the front, an ass that looked ripe for spanking, and muscular arms. Despite the fact that he looked like he would probably tear down the government as we knew it one day, my bisexual heart fluttered every time I saw him walk by my desk.

The Gym Teacher [Part 2] [M/F] [Student/Teacher] [MDom]

*Authors note: I’m so happy you guys liked the first part! I’m excited to keep the story going for you all, the next one will be from Mr. Miller’s perspective. I’m a busy college student, so it may take me a few more days to get Part 3 up, but for now happy reading! <3*

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**Rose’s Perspective**

I look at the clock on my phone, it reads 3:20

*Shit! Why did I have to lose my self control, I should’ve waited to rub my pussy until I got home*. I think

I’m sitting on a bench outside the gym, my chemistry class ended 20 minutes ago. Most of the students have already left to go home for the day, and I’m all alone in the florescent hallway, squirming nervously in the seat, wishing I could prolong my entrance to Mr. Millers office.

My stomach is in knots, and my face is still burning with embarrassment. I remember the shock on his face, when he flung open the curtain. I can’t believe my gym teacher is the first man to see me naked I think, putting my head in my hands.

To Kole, from me (M/F) – fiction, for now (story 5)

Background: I have reconnected with someone and we are both into each other but life has yet to allow us to physically meet up. This and other writings were written for her (submissive) and are being shared with her privately. She suggested posting to Reddit, so here it goes…

It’s early in the week between busy weekends at the lake. Our stress is abated knowing we are getting away from it all for a few days of just us. Getting out on a rented tri-toon with drinks in the cooler is a perfect start. Finding a secluded cove to anchor in will make it more perfect.

We’ve had a pretty good day running all over the lake, wind in our hair. We’ve had our share of drinks along the way and we’re both ready for a break and a swim. I find a secluded cove where we are by ourselves, no other boats or people around. I kill the engine and drop anchor.

[F4F] The Cougar’s Kitten [LESBIAN][FINGERING][COUGAR][SEDUCED][CUNNILIGUS]

Chapter 1

Tom crawled between Rebecca’s legs. His lips kissing down Rebecca’s cleavage and his hands groped at her breasts. The moment seemed to have happened out of nowhere. Waking up beside her husband after years and years being together, touching another was not a usual part of their routine. Tom looked up from her breasts and their eyes met for a brief moment. Rebecca thought at that moment that he was about to kiss her, and she couldn’t believe it. But then her expectations were quickly met when he did not. Instead, Tom pushed on Rebecca’s shoulder turning her onto her stomach so he wouldn’t have to look at his wife.

It took a couple thrusts inside Rebecca’s pussy from behind before it wetted. The moment was unrousing as it could be but, oddly enough, there was something erotic about the surprise of it all. It was like one of the sleezy sex scenes from the erotica Rebecca would sometimes read in the afternoon after too much wine or at night when she didn’t want to risk waking anyone with her toys.

The City – part 1 (FDom/msub)

This city makes me feel small, yet powerful. The skyscrapers loom over my head in ominous silence and yet, with my heels clicking decisively on the sidewalk, I feel like I own all this massive real estate and I make the rules. The dinner was exquisite, mostly due to the attentive and obedient boy with me. His behavior immaculate, his dress impressive, his scent intoxicating, I’m now in quite the dilemma. There is nothing to punish him for, no mishap to correct. Instead I have to come up with a different idea of how to spend the evening. But the sense of power coursing through me leaves me calm and collected. He’s mine to toy with however I please, even if it is pleasure, because he’s given himself to me for this night.
The thoughts of mutual pleasure paint a smile on my face and I look at him to see if his face is reflecting the same satisfaction. He is focused on our surroundings, watching for potential danger and accidents. His concentration momentarily broken by my gaze, he smiles at me, a quick yet genuinely happy expression. I return to my thoughts of pleasure and settle into his arm. He knows where we’re going and he’ll get us there in one piece, of that I have no doubt. Therefore, I have the rest of our walk to make my plans.