Part 1: Scared Little Slut is used by Daddy.

I hear footsteps slowly creaking towards my bedroom door, I know it’s you but I wish you would just go away, I can’t deal with you now, I’m furiously stroking my cock and just want to cum in peace but who am I kidding, you’ll just stay and be a bother…

“Can I come in Daddy? I’m scared” Is the first thing I hear leave your mouth as you’re standing behind the closed door.

Ugh, I try to cum as quick as possible but it’s not happening, I get up and put some underwear on, adjusting my cock so you don’t see it. I open the door and see you standing there. “What do you want?” I ask.

You look at me with confusion, sadness and say “Daddy, it’s so lonely and scary on my own, can I please sleep in here, I’ll be a good girl from now on, I promise!”

“Fine, just don’t be a pain” I reply.

I see you smile and make your way to bed, you run past me and I see your tight little ass jiggle. I feel my cock throb, I need you.

[M]arital Rape Fantasy

For 6 months you have denied me. Ever since you met Jane and she got you thinking sex was bad. You’ve been telling me it’s your body and you get to choose. But you’re my wife and I need to feel your. Then I walk in on you, bent over the bed reaching for your pillow, wearing nothing but a long t-shirt. I can’t take it anymore. First, I would stand there and stare at you for a minute. Taking in that ass and letting the energy build inside me. Then I would storm over to you, pick you up and pin you against the wall. Placing a gentle yet firm hold on your neck. Enough so you know not to fight against me. Then I would take off my belt, turn you around and tie your hands behind your back. Then I would shove my fingers inside you. Feeling your tight, warm pussy tense around them as you try and wiggle out of my grasp. I can feel your pussy getting wetter and wetter despite yourself. Then I’ll turn you back around, keeping you pinned, I would pick you up with my free hand and force you to wrap your legs around me so I can push myself in. If you fight me too much, then I’ll change it up and lay you on the floor, sit on your hips so you can’t move, then tie your hands to the bottom of the bed post. Then get the silk rope from around your see through robe that you like to use to tease me. When I come back, I find you still on the floor, glaring at me and cursing. But the tone of your voice tells me something different. That despite you not wanting it, your body is craving it. I’ll then come up to you and tie both of your legs together and put the slack behind your neck so your legs are stuck in the air. Now that you can’t move and your holes are dripping wet, I get down on my hands and knees and open that pussy wide. Then I’ll eat you out until you cum over and over and over again. To the point your clit is so sensitive you can’t take it any more. Then I’ll take the toys that you have hidden that you didn’t know I knew about, and being using them on you. Enjoying every moment of control over you. I’ll take my time with every single toy you have. Once you’ve climaxed so much you are exhausted, I’ll untie you and throw you on the bed and retie you to the posts. Now it’s my turn to strip and enjoy your body. But taking you by myself doesn’t seem like it’s enough. I want you to NEED dick after I’m done. So I call my best friend of 20 years to come over. I take this opportunity to give you a break. You will stay tied up but I’ll give you some water. I’ll let you know that I’m not sorry for taking you. That it’s your fault for constantly teasing me and treating me like my cock don’t matter. But now it’s time for you to learn to crave me the way I crave you. When my friend, let’s call him TJ, walks in he looks confused. When I explain the situation to him, he’s all in. He then strips down and we both get on the bed. He’s at your head and I’m between your legs. At first you won’t put him in your mouth, but then I tell him to pin you down and force it in. You like that but won’t say, do you pretend to let win and take all 7 ½ inches deep in your throat. Just as I push myself into your pussy. My 7 ½ inch dick pressing against your cervix as I go balls deep. We both then fuck you senseless. When you finally just give up, we untie you. Then I’ll lay you on top of me, you facing the ceiling, and use your cum to push my cock into your ass. You groan with pleasure and pain. Then TJ slips between your legs shoves himself inside your pussy. As we fuck you, you can feel our cocks stretch you to the limit and it makes you cum harder then ever. Then we both pull out of you, TJ flips you over onto your stomach and we switch holes. Then I pull out and get in front of you. While he fucks your tight little ass, I’ll make you suck me again. Once TJ is done fucking your ass he will pull out and then you’ll suck us both dry. Swallowing every single drop. Not letting any waste. When we are all done, TJ will get dressed and go home while you lay on the bed, shaking from pleasure and weak. You look at me with those eyes again. Pleading for me to be next to you. So I walk over, kiss you on the forehead and say, “I love you honey. Now you know how much I crave you.” Then you say to me, “I’m sorry. I’m yours. My body is yours baby.”

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The In-Laws I

So I live in a home with a bunch of people. In fact, just a bunch of women, really. I’m 22, not fit but not fat. My wife is 23, average height, and for you pervs out there, looks like Krissy Lynn, just a bit younger and with curly hair. In the house is her sister, Hannah, 18, looks like Riley Reid, with big tits. another sister, Rachel, 21, looks like Dillion Harper like spit on, and her Mom, Kendra, (I don’t dare ask her age, but I’d guess early 40’s), and she looks like Sapphire Blue.

Now me and Hannah work at the same place, so I always stay a little late to bring her home, because she doesn’t drive yet. Ever since I started dating my wife, I could sense she always flirted with me, she would sit on my lap, and she would always, always, always “accidentally” bump feet with me under the dinner table.

It was midsummer, so I was wearing a loose button up with nothing underneath.
One day I was waiting to pick her up from work. I had been just watching some porn while I was waiting for her to get off, and so I had a bulge. She noticed it immediately, but we didn’t say anything about it.

Worth the Wait – Part 1

He was waiting for her in the chair in the corner. Catching her eyes as she entered the room, she quickly dropped her eyeline and stopped.

“Kneel.”

He watched her drop to her knees, only just having entered the room still in her dark top and skirt from the day. Watching her submit to him always affected him.

He took his time and made her wait as he looked upon her from the chair as his mind began to imagine the things that were about to transpire.

Rising from the chair, he takes the material from the side table and walks around behind her, standing above for a moment. Reaching down with his other hand, he grips her hair in his fist and pulls it downward, thus jerking her head so her gaze is forced upward to his as she kneels.

“I have been waiting for this all day,” he begins, purposefully choosing his words and sharing them in a deep tone. “I am going to consume you.”

He could see her throat swallow from that position as he lets go of the tension slightly as her head drops to be perfectly horizontal before pulling her hair away from her neck and crouching down.

Jo remembers last night.

Jo had a great night she and her husband made love and he satisfied her multiple times. Jo hear’s him leave and she goes in late today. Jo grabs her phone and check’s Reddit her last post was a hit. She starts checking other men’s post some of them are starting to make her pussy wet.

Jo’s mind starts to wonder back to last night. Her husband came home and gave her I want you look as soon as he kissed her. The way he started to kiss her sensual lips then slowly started to kiss her neck. He kissed Jo’s neck on both side and then nibbled on both of her ears. Then he stopped and he poured Jo a glass of wine.

Then he left the room when he comes back in he takes Jo’s hand kisses it. (By just being so aroused Jo puts her hand on her very wet pussy and starts to rub it) he leads Jo to there bedroom and then to the bathroom where he had drawn Jo a nice bath.

The Timestop: Chapter 2

2 years ago i started a series called “The Timestop”. Unfortunately the last two years have been very hard for me and, despite having a lot of the main story completed, I was unable to publish anymore of the story. The last few months have been a lot easier and i am now pleased to say that a lot more content is on the way. I plan to publish the next few chapters of The Timestop before introducing a new series along side it. Chapter 2 is not as long as the last chapter but I had to restructure a lot of the story and so this is a compromise I have had to make. I hope you enjoy and I promise chapter 3 will be far better.

The Timestop Chapter 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/)

Chapter 2:

Mrs Carter sprang back into life as I unfroze time

“Now girls-“ she said before stopped mid sentence. Her eyes had suddenly gone wide and her jaw started to slack.

“Time…time…I…” she muttered as her hips started to gyrate and her hands dug into the desk. i could see her knuckles going white as she found to keep herself composed, her look of shock turning into confusion.

DADDY AND HIS SUBMISSIVE SLUT (short)

She has always been a good girl and obeyed me. I’ve never once had to give her a proper punishment but today she acted up. Usually, she will happily do as I say and suck my cock, suck me dry but today she said “no.” The shock and anger I felt was like no other and the urge to deal punishment to her grew.

I questioned her and asked again, this time raising my voice and saying “No? Open your slutty mouth and suck my cock now” She looked up at me and shook her head, I was confused but couldn’t resist anymore. I picked her up, place her over my knees, pulled down her underwear, lifted my hand up and dealt the first spank.

She cried out from the start to the finish but never tried to get away. I had hit her at least 15 times before I felt she had learned her lesson. I put her on the bed and looked down at her face it was wet from her tears but a smirk was very visible “That fucking bitch, she enjoyed that way too much,” I said to myself.

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The dishwasher is running downstairs, dinner finished fifteen minutes ago. Our daughter has gone to bed. Janet and I hurry to our bedroom to enjoy ourselves as we do every night.

“Hmmm,” I think as I finally strip off my vanilla taupe business jacket and skirt, “what can we do that’s fresh and different?” Janet is also getting naked fast, a cute smile of anticipation on her lips…. OK… a leering grin of lust… but I think it’s cute. I toss my blouse, bra, panties, and hose carelessly on a chair not thinking about that much at all.

Walking to our dresser, I dig around in our drawer of metal restraints. “Ah ha!,” I think, “this will be great!” I gather a dozen pairs of handcuffs, her best stainless steel collar, and a lovely chromed leash. Between her collection and mine, we must own two hundred pounds of chain, locks, cuffs, and all sorts of perverse toys scattered around our home everywhere except where our daughter can find them.

Jan is already kneeling in the center of our bed. Her eyes widen watching me approach with about twenty pounds of metal in my hands.

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“Tell me more about how it feels when I pin you down and cum inside,” Jessica demanded.

Sanneke switched the phone to her other ear, the edge of one canine catching her lip. Her wife had a particular heat in her tone that was oh so familiar.

“It’s best when we fight,” she answered in a soft voice. Her bare footsteps made no noise at all as she wandered the living room of their New York penthouse flat, fingers trailing over the back of the couch in absent recollection. “I have a love-hate relationship with our fights. When you’re glaring at me and seething, when I’ve pushed you and tempted you and egged you on to *just* shy of that line between lust and actual anger… I love the anticipation of knowing I’m going to get what I deserve, but I never really *want* to ‘lose’. I don’t want to let you win – I want to be conquered.