[M4F] – Choose Your Own Adventure

It’s simple: I’m the dungeon master, you’re the adventurer.

I’ll write the prompt and give you multiple options to choose from, you’ll make decisions based on the information I’ve provided. Some decisions will lead to good outcomes, others will result in your character getting… well, you what subreddit we’re on.

Be careful though: If your character fails too many times, she’ll be lost forever. That is, you’ll never get to use her again in future adventures within the same world.

Here are the stories you get to choose from for now (more will come in the future. Keep an eye out for future pinned posts).

**Adventure 1 – Silence (Difficulty: Hard. Theme: Dark)**

Civilization as we know it is no more. Epidemics, climate change and nuclear wars have turned the world into an arid, hostile environment where only the strongest survive. Its this barren and savage world that has shaped you into the baddest bitch of the wasteland. Whenever there is a sizeable bounty, you’re present to collect. Whenever there is a mutant in need of slaying, you’re the first to cash in.

However, this success has made you many enemies: Criminal triads in the settlements, raiders, mutant warlords, and even a few disgruntled lovers.

Taken

She walks in to find you kneeling by the bed, as she’d ordered you to half an hour before.

“Get dressed,” she says. “We’re going out.”

“We are, Miss? Where?”

“What have I told you about asking questions?” Her tone is cajoling rather than scolding, and she relents at your hangdog expression. “We’re going to meet some of my friends. I want to show them my slave, so you need to be on your best behaviour, hmm?”

You nod obediently.

“Good boy,” she says, ruffling your hair.

You’re led from the house.

After a short, silent drive, your Miss pulls up at what looks to be a ordinary family home.

As the door opens, and she is greeted by a bubbly lady in a short blue dress, you realise it is. But it’s also filled with women.
They weave in and out of the hallway, chatter and laughter fill the living room and kitchen. Too many voices to count.

“… Is this your new toy?” The lady asks.

“That’s right,” Miss answers. “Say hello then,” she tells you.

“Hello,” you mumble, staring at your feet.

The Air Tight Alibi (nsfw, requested fantasy)

With the last few clicks on the virtual keyboard, the party invitation was ready to be sent off. “Retro Get-Together for all my Retro Peeps: My Flat, First Weekend of Next Month! BYOB and Your Sense of Retro Adventure! Room to Crash. DM me to RSVP and for Directions if you Don’t Remember!” Rowan was stoked! Its been years since she and her crew from college have gotten together and she couldn’t wait to host a shindig to get everyone back together after all this time. After her last few re-readings of the invite, she was pleased and more excited than anything, [Whoosh] and away the invite went in the group message of her old crew, whether or not they still lived locally, everyone got the invite.

Exposed [public] [fmm+] [masturbation]

She jogs the final part of the trail and into the car park,. As soon as she reaches the car, she bends over, hands on her knees, breathing hard. Sweat gleams on her skin, her breasts hang prominent in her sports bra as she recovers.

Ok, run over. Time for a reward.

She opens the boot grabs out a picnic blanket, and, locking the car, heads back onto the trail. Wanders into the woods on a little used path, and finds a small clearing. It’s not as secluded as she’d like but it’s close enough, and she doesn’t want to get lost on the way back.

She finds a spot out of sight of the path and lays the blanket down, then herself.

She breathes out, relaxing, runs her hands over her breasts, her hips. Imagines someone else touching her, squeezing her ass, pinching nipples. Tracing their hand from her belly button to between her legs, but only ever above her clothes.

Our Slave [MFF]

I forced my wet thumb in my slave’s ass as I threw my hips forward, Maria’s hands obediently holding her cheeks apart for me, her moans inviting me to keep using her exactly as I wanted. I’d already cum in her once, we’d spent the afternoon laying around and I’d used her a few times, but as she started to cum I began pounding Maria into the couch ruthlessly, watching her tits flatten under her as I forced her down with every thrust, her cunt desperately trying to drain me. I heard keys jangling down the hall.

I grabbed her by the neck and growled in her ear, “Cum for me you little slut. Who owns these holes?”

“You do, Master.” She choked out, my hand constricting, her tits swaying. “They’re yours. Please don’t stop Master- Please- cum in me.”

I bit her neck, scraping her from neck to ear. “You think you deserve my cum again, bitch?” She was coming down now, her head hanging over the hand which held her throat tight, but I didn’t let up on her pussy, torturing her oversensitive holes cruelly as I mocked her. “You think you’re anything but my fuckdoll? A toy for when I’m bored? I’m just using your cunt to keep me hard, but you’re so wet it’s almost useless.” I felt her pussy tighten up as I humiliated her. The key’s jangling grew nearer.

Mommy’s Self-Care Weekend: Part 5 [FF] [squirt] [multiple orgasm] [facesitting]

(This is part 5 of a series. The other parts can be found on my profile.)

Jess lifts herself out of the pool first. “Let’s head up stairs” she’s says. Pretending she didn’t just tell me she was going to sit on my face. I watch the water cascade off her her thighs and ass as she climbs up and out. Moving to the deck chair to retrieve her things. I give myself a few more seconds to recover from the orgasm she just ripped out of me right here in the pool. The older couple who had started to notice me, still glancing my direction.

“You okay sweetie?” The woman calls to me.

I nod. “Yes. I’m okay. Thank you! Just got woozy for a second.”

“Okay,” she replies, then adds “Make sure you eat something! The the heat will get you if you’re hungry.”

I nod, “I will. I’m heading back up to my room and I’m about to.”

She smiles. So do I.

It’s about to be Jess’s pussy, but I mean I’m not lying when I say I’m going upstairs to eat.

Let me drive you through the night [FM][Romantic][Noir]

Look, I know it isn’t really my place to offer this, we know each other well enough by now to know that you and I won’t find together. We have no shared future ahead of us, no house and kids and marriage.

What we have though is a friendship that runs deeper than most, and we have trusted each other with plenty of secrets that nobody else knows of. I know of your boyfriend troubles, you know of my problems trusting women, and as much as we try to work through them they remain issues in our respective lives. You even know a thing or two about the reasons for why I am like I am, and I know that knowing my secrets gives you the trust to share your own ones with me.

We are, despite all odds, a good match on the couch, one feet apart and yet somehow connected. We can drink together, talk throughout the night, and go home before either of us can get any weird ideas.

Why won’t you learn your place? How hard is it for a servant to obey some simple rules? [MDom] [FSub]

You storm into the room with a magnificent harrumph and look pointedly at me. It’s clear that you’ve been building up your courage for a while, that you have something to say and that you won’t speak until spoken to, as is only proper.

“Yes?” I say quietly, looking up from my periodical.

“I demand a raise!” You blurt out. “I cook, I clean, I mend your clothes, I wear this god damn collar and I do all those … things … those disgusting and horrible things you make me do, I do all of it for thruppence and week and I deserve more, I demand more!”

When you’re finished you sigh a little and look down at the floor sheepishly, you know you’ve crossed about half a dozen lines.

I put my whiskey, in it’s crystal cut glass, down on the mahogany table and get up. I walk slowly over to you and stand quite close, “well I’m sad to hear you’re disgruntled in my employment, that’s a shame. I mean you are of course free to leave whenever you like, I hear Lady Chatterley is looking for staff and she is, by all accounts, lovely.”

I want…

I want to kiss you, soft.
I want to kiss you passionately.
I want to feel your tongue lick my uvula.
I want to feel your hands on my waist, butt, breasts.
I want to hear your breathy moans. I want to hear you grunt when I grab you.
I want to feel my chest pressed so firmly against yours it hurts a little but intoxicates me.
I want your hard member in my mouth.
I want to feel it between my lips as you gasp with your mouth open.
I want to make you feel good.

22 [F4M] I bounce my tits for you to get hard for me?

I at long last figured out how to possess some energy for me and I truly need to spend it like I ought to with you all. I’ve been really bustling today lastly since I possess some energy for myself I’m here hoping to chill with anybody sufficiently filthy to have some good times with me. I want to be whorish. I want to get you so hard that you can’t avoid me any longer. I appreciate discussing sex and all that it accompanies it. However long you’re similarly pretty much as horny as I am, and you do realize how to start a light between us, go ahead and send me a private message whenever. I’m down for anything that would make you mine, for some time