Modern Bitch Breaking [Free Use]

**Two years since the free use act**

When the act first passed, women all over the world were suddenly lowered in caste. No one can say for sure how many rapes happened then, but only a few managed to dodge them. The number of those women have dwindled lower with every passing day. Many fled into alcoves, hidden locations in the wilderness to avoid men entirely. These places are never entirely safe, especially when scouts need to be sent out.

Sylvia was one of these scouts. When she left the alcove to get supplies for her group, she was captured by the police for refusing to service a man without an ownership permit. After they saw her try and use a stun gun, they realized she must be one of the female rebels. Police custody started as routine, stripping the woman of her clothing and raping by some of the officers, but eventually an officer from the government arrived.

He punished me [MF]

Last month my neighbour(M48) was over. His wife was not home so we had the whole day to ourselves. I(F21) was naked on the table, legs spread wide open, playing with my pussy, getting it ready for him while he was balls deep down my throat.

I sucked and licked him. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. He kept on going until I almost passed out. When he finally pulled out, I was gasping for air, my eyes teary. He slapped me with his big cock and asked me how bad I wanted him. He wanted me to beg for his cock. Beg for him to use me, beg for him to let me cum.

I had been edging myself for the past hour, I was so close, but he had not given me permission to cum yet. He walked to the other end of the table and started teasing my opening with his big hard cock while I was rubbing my clit. When he was finally satisfied with the begging and felt like he had teased me enough, he finally thrust himself inside me.

The danger of talking big (M/F, NC, anal)

She loved to tease. Flaunting around guys, telling her girlfriends how she liked them big and strong. It was a fun little fantasy to push even if she’d never been with a big guy before. Oh she’d had sex, often, and enjoyed it, all her stories were bunk. It was vanilla, or something she’d read in a novel or online. Nothing tangible. Nothing real.

She loved the attention it gave her though, savored it, making sure to talk a bit louder at parties about the men the size of mountains she’d rode. She’d gossip, enjoying the gasps from some of her more conservative friends, the glances of some of the guys overhearing a bit, eyeing her up and down. It was a game and she thought she was the master of it. Always at the center of attention.

She was with her friends one night, a bachelorette party, talking up once again, when the man heard her big talk and knew it for the fraud it was. But he thought he’d educate her, teach her to speak the truth, and so he danced with her, bought her friends drinks, laughed at her insipid jokes, and flattered her more than she deserved. One subtle drop in her drink made her sluggish, sloppy, confused, and so, he separated her from her pack, bringing her not to her apartment, but his house.

The Night Clerk – Part 3 [MF] [travel] [hotel] [clerk]

About three months had passed since our last time together. Rita and I kept in touch via text primarily and the occasional phone call during those three months. We joked and teased each other and sometimes got quite flirty, all in good fun. I was finally going to be in Rita’s city again soon and we both looked forward to the opportunity to spend some time together.

My visit to the city would be a short one…flying in late on a Tuesday night and flying back out on Wednesday evening. My meetings were going to be on Wednesday afternoon, so the only time I could meet with Rita was Wednesday morning after she got off work. She agreed to meet me then and arranged for a friend to watch her daughter for a few hours that morning.

Our text conversations had covered a multitude of topics and generally gave us a chance to get to know one another better and be more comfortable with each other. Rita became more open and chatty since the last time we met, which, at times, made for long and engaging exchanges. She was pretty open to talk about anything and didn’t shy away from standing firm on her beliefs and making it known that she couldn’t be convinced otherwise. The more we wrote to each other, the more I discovered that by no means was she a shy, submissive woman. She was smart, strong and was not an easy pushover.

Open Letter #4 – Cuddle fucking under the stars [MMF][Bi]

There is a backstory for this series of posts in my profile. The format will make more sense if you at least scan through that first.

25-May-21

Hey Kyle, got your letter written a little ahead of schedule this week. I kinda cheated on it, so that’s probably part of it. Since this is the first letter about a theme I’d like to try out with you I decided to go for one that all three of us have expressed equal interest in. The basic idea came from notes I’d made from when we last played together and I was messaging with you and Emily individually about what the other would most enjoy if we made a date night just for them. We never got around to making it real back then but maybe when you get back we can give it a go.

Fall is the absolute best time of year around here. None of the stifling humidity and damp evenings you get in summertime, just warm sunny days, clear skies, and crisp, cool nights. And the moon and stars in the fall are just beautiful. It’s perfect for laying a couple blankets and pillows out in the grass and curling up with friends to talk, laugh, and soak up the good feels into the wee hours of the morning. That’s what we decided when we planned a special date night for Emily anyway. Sometimes we can be thoughtful like that.

Drunken Quickie [M/F, wolf x fox anthros, vaginal, cheating, risky bar bathroom sex, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A wolf takes a fox for a drunken quickie, cheating on her boyfriend in the bathroom of the bar…

As always, I am open for commissions starting at 30 GBP per 1,000 words – please e-mail arianmabe[at]gmail.com for more information or see my profile!

Omega lounged at the bar, though his eyes roamed, checking out the ladies there. It was a bustling night but, as long as he was seated, the tall wolf could fly under the radar, though it was difficult for him to do in pure black fur at ten feet tall otherwise. To say that he was a big lad would have been an understatement, yet he would have preferred to attract attention for the right reasons, the red streak over one eye catching more curious eyes. Those were the kind of questions that he liked better, taking a mouthful of dry cider, the sweet cloudy apple beverage slipping too easily down his throat.

Naked (MM/F)

It a delicious thing, being naked.

I don’t mean being nude, without clothes, though that can be part of it. The allure of nudity, the tease of near nudity, tight clothes making sweet promises to everyone who looks your way, desperate to see more than just a hint of a nipple, or underboob. Calling to them, begging them to watch for the chance of something more.

That nudity is wonderful, but that’s not what this is about. I’m talking about a different naked, a different type of exposed. The best, most open, honest form of it.

The bareing of ones soul. Your true self, ripped clean of any facades. No ego, no pride, no dignity, no sense of self. Shaved down to your core, reduced, emptied, vacant.

Pure.

Dressed in 6 inch heels, a plug glistening between their cheeks, a dress that covers you completely yet leaves nothing to the imagination. Every piercing pressed against sheer fabric, every step exposing every muscle. Existing for only the moment, only for them, a gift, a prize, a toy.

Buddy’s Sister Wants a Harder Workout [MF]

I had been out drinking with Jim the night before but, since I was home on break from college, I didn’t have to get up and go to work. Unfortunately for Jim, he did, so I wasn’t surprised to wake up alone in his room. My head wasn’t feeling too bad, but I was parched, so I headed down to the kitchen. I could hear the aerobics instructor on the TV as I entered the kitchen and glanced into the family room as I opened the refrigerator. I froze in my tracks as I spotted Donna’s ass aimed directly at me. Donna was Jim’s sister, about 6 or 8 years older than us. I hadn’t seen her in a while, but she’d obviously been doing a lot of aerobics since I’d been away at college.

I managed to grab a bottle of water without taking my eyes off of her, then closed the fridge and moved to the doorway. Her ass looked amazing and was barely covered by the bottom piece of her aerobics outfit, the top half of which looked to be made up of a tube top and something like suspenders. Remember those stylish outfits? Thank you, Jane Fonda!

Girls night, cheating, huge creampie from DJ. True story!

It was a girls night out at a club (always be weary of those guys!) from before I met my current partner, but had a boyfriend at the time.

During a break in the music, I was getting a drink at the bar
when the DJ came over to get a drink for himself.

We started chatting.

One of his fantasies at the time was to take a random girl back
and f*ck to his new portable sound / light system.

I laughed as it was a good chat-up line,
told him he probably uses it with all the girls.

He bluntly said *what does it matter?*

Wouldn’t you like it to do it to music and light effects too?

Admittedly I couldn’t say no to an opportunity to pretend like I was actually being f_cked in a club while the music and lights were going.

Long story short, he was a great one night stand to cheat with.

Thankfully I wasn’t living with my boyfriend at the time
as he left me with a big mess. Yes, there is a video from part of the night. ;-)