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Interface [Mf][MindControl, SciFi, Anal]

[THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. ]

(English is not my first language, but I’m trying my best. I’ve written numerous erotic stories in Swedish, but this is my first attempt at writing something longer in English.)

/Karl

Interface

Protagonist’s Foreword

Dear reader,

As I am writing this, a girl of about fifteen years of age is giving me fellatio. She is very patient about it, taking me in all the way to the hilt in deep strokes, not rushing but taking things slowly, not intent on bringing me to a climax but just happily slurping away because her brain is telling her that this is what she likes best – of all the things she could be doing right now, the act of sitting beneath my desk with my cock down her throat is the one that appeals the most to her. Each time I feel a wave of pleasure, she feels the same – only ten or twenty times stronger, and each time my level of pleasure rises too high, threatening to make me lose focus, she gets the urge to back off a little. What she’s thinking about all of this – how she feels right now about being where she is, doing what she does – I have no idea. I just know that she’s been.. I guess ”programmed” is a suitable word, although it doesn’t quite capture all nuances. She has been ”programmed” to do this of her own volition, and she won’t stop until I let her. Read more »

Jessica was used to getting her way [humiliation][mmmf] (part 1)

Jessica was used to getting her way. Most college students from overly affluent backgrounds, still at one time or another meet a challenge and realize that they aren’t the smartest, most beautiful, most talented person their parents told them they are since birth. Not Jessica. She was a genius at everything. She was also tall, and had a body that might have been considered “lanky” on anyone else. This could have made her awkward and that awkwardness could have given her the self-awareness she needed to avoid her downfall, but that didn’t happen.

Jessica was selfish, unthinking, and arrogant. But she was also loving to those who broke through her facade and fiercely loyal to her family, especially her little brother. This is just to say that while some parts of her life might make her out to be a caricature or a cliche, taken on the whole she was not.

There was a boy, Paolo. He was a pledge in Phi Kappa Theta, a Catholic fraternity on campus. He was 19. Brown hair. Brown eyes. A chemistry major, like her, but he worked at it harder than she ever had. Jessica was a natural. Paolo squinted at his organic book and moved his lips when he read difficult passages. He had beautiful lips. Jessica was almost sure he was a virgin. Read more »

The Life of Shelly – Part 1 [MF] [Mf] [FF][bdsm][anal][Fdom][Fsub][huml][sm]

Looking over at that beautiful girl who is on her hands and knees with a cock in her ass and one in her mouth, I reflect on how wonderful my life is and that I can share it with her. That girl is my 12 year old daughter and today is her birthday. It’s a big birthday because it’s the first time she is allowed to be fucked in the pussy but that is yet to come. That is Master’s privilege that will happen later tonight. However, the 25 men and women who are here to celebrate this birthday are allowed to use her ass and her mouth as much as they like. They are also allowed to use any hole of mine that they wish. I am currently locked up in stocks with my head and hands being locked in place. I’m on my knees and have a cock currently in my ass. I am being forced to watch her being used, humiliated and hurt.

So you’re probably asking how we got to this point. Well, I’ll tell you. These posts are true stories that I have kept in a diary all these years. Read more »

Morning Hook up at the Bathhouse (TM, Anal, Raw, Bathhouse)

I was done with a meeting early, near the East Bay bath house and my Tranny lover Kayla. I texted her to see if she could meet me soon; she could make it around 11AM.
The place completely was empty when I got there a little after 10AM; just the latino attendants. I chatted with them for a bit at the counter, while only wearing a towel around my waist and my hardon tenting out. As we talked, I used my poor Spanish, to learn that they
they have seen me in there before, and I am kind of a legend there for my times in the sex swing. I was really hard now, and I could see that a couple of the attendants were erect too; no hooking up between start and guests, so I went to the steam bath to warm up and stretch until Kayla arrived.

She found me slowly rubbing myself in tree pose in the hot moist air of the steam bath. We kissed the she entered, then went out to the infamous sex sling, my favorite feature of this place (that and the glory hole rooms). Read more »

The Devil Wears Red Silk (Chapter 1) [FM] [Fdom] [Msub]

Chapter 1
“Do I make you nervous?”, she asked, knowing full well that his carotid artery was throbbing incessantly against the thin skin of his neck.
She stood behind him as he sat in a velvet-lined wooden chair fit for a bar instead of this place. Her eyes forward, she saw herself in the stained mirror as well as her well-kept pet. She was enveloped in red from her decollete to her strong, yet feminine ankles. Her suit was sewn from the finest satin, curling and twisting around her slender frame until reaching her firmly starched collar. She wore a black tie and black patent leather boots reflecting the dim light against the mirror.
“No,” he calmly said, desperately trying to get his heartbeat under control as he knew she could feel his fear from 10 feet away.
What he saw in front of him was not reality. It was a twisted, writhing, pulsating picture that would be his only sight for the foreseeable future. He was nervous alright. He felt a constant urge to run his fingers through his sandy blonde hair or crack his knuckles. How badly he wanted to cross and uncross his legs, but they were strapped to another pair of wooden limbs.
She was as tall as a skyscraper dripping in blood, encasing every window and balcony with a reminder of her reputation. She looked through her abyss-black bangs with transparent green eyes into the mirror and back into his own. The mirror distorted her in the best way possible. She was a giant, a beacon of power, just the way she liked.
Step. Click. Step. Click. Step. Click. Step. Click. Step. Click.
With each step her scent became stronger and stronger. Ginger, bergamot, and musk slithered ever closer until he heard the satin of her suit slide against itself as she bent down. In the mirror, a straight line of blue-black hair and rosy-pink lips lowered themselves in the right angle between the shoulder of his blazer and the trunk of his neck.
“I think you are nervous, James.” She purred. “In fact, I know you are.”
With one quick motion she licked his neck from his collarbone up to his ear which she satisfyingly sank her teeth into. Her left hand slipped up his left arm, over his shoulder, and found its place gripped around his unassuming neck. His heart rate boomed through his chest as she held his life in her red-tipped fingers.
“Well, well, well. Your pulse is a little high, 114 beats per minute to be exact.”
“What do you want from me?” James said, breathlessly.
“I want you to be my pet for a bit, my toy.” She grinned, kissing his right cheek as she bore holes in his irises through the mirror.
James strained against the leather restraints, slowly creating bands of irritated skin around his wrists and ankles. He really didn’t have a choice here, did he? She had a grip on his life, literally and figuratively. As her red-tipped fingernails dug slightly deeper into his throbbing neck, he was reminded of her control over him.

Hiring a Sexy Korean High End Escort for a Weekend Getaway [Mf] [oral] [anal] [mast] [pee] [prost]

I’d been single for about four months and just started to get out of my funk when a friend told me the best way to get over someone was to get underneath someone else.

I’d been in this relationship so long, I had no understanding of the new dating apps, but I figured them out and downloaded a few. But as I combed through the photos, I felt tremendous sadness.

I couldn’t get over the breakup. Every woman looked like Angela. Everyone smiled like Angela. I couldn’t do it.

That’s when someone told me to hire a high end escort and explain the situation as clearly as possible. The point of an escort wasn’t just for sex. The point was to get out and have a wild night.

So, I went online and I found an escort who looked nothing like Angela. I found Samantha, an Asian woman, possibly Korean, with a small but nice body and messaged her.

After the end of my email, I realized I sounded like a hot mess. But Sam would understand, right? That was her job. Read more »

When Do I Start? [f] [MFF]

I was 19 years old and in college when this adventure started. I was broke and looking for a job whenever a family friend suggested to my mother that he knew someone who was looking for a live in babysitter, since it was suggested by someone I trusted, I decided it was worth checking out. I had text with the wife back and forth, and she invited me to dinner at a very nice restaurant with her and her husband (with them footing the bill) and I quickly agreed. That was the night I met Tom and Denise Howardson. Read more »

In order to save the relationship Pt. 2 [MFF] [ws] [anal] [mast] [cum] [creampie] [oral]

Jacob, Rob and Natalie sat at the table and unboxed the sushi delivery Rob had ordered. They dug in, starving. Natalie had gone to the bathroom to rinse off, but the cum remained in her hair.

“So …” Natalie said as she popped a piece of salmon in her mouth. “That was fun.”

“You seem to have done this sort of thing before?” Jacob asked. “Things seemed to flow more natural for you?”

“No. I had a friend with benefits years ago. The first time we had sex, she grabbed me and threw me into the bed. It’s a good ice breaker. Otherwise, it can be really awkward.”

That night, Natalie and Jacob sat in bed.

“You’re not mad at me?” Natalie asked.

“What? No. No, not at all. That was a huge turn on. Why would I be mad?”

“Because, I donno. Maybe I enjoyed it too much?”

“No,” Jacob said, growing hard at the thought of Natalie sucking Rob’s huge cock. “Not at all. Did you hear from Katie?”

The agreement Natalie and Rob had made was simple: They’d each get to choose one person they wanted to bring into the bedroom. Natalie wanted Rob. Jacob wanted Natalie’s friend, Katie. Read more »

Training in the Office ch. 3.[Mf][nonconsent]

I squirmed in my chair for the rest of the work day, hoping my wetness wouldn’t get on the chair. I felt very…vulnerable, going without my panties, but he had taken mine and of course I didn’t have any extra. That only made me hotter, and it felt like everyone knew what I was feeling, and what I was, or wasn’t wearing. No more skirts, I told myself. But would pants be worse? Constantly rubbing against my slit as I walked.

When the clock hit five I was ready to go. I quickly gathered my things and was rushing towards the door. I was almost there when I heard that voice. “Melissa? I need to talk to you for a moment. Come to my office.” I groaned internally. I turned to follow him, only to see he was gone. I considered, for a moment, just leaving. But I sighed and headed to his office reluctantly. When I got there, the door was already closed. I knocked gently on the door, and heard an, “enter.” I nervously opened the door and closed it gently behind me, looking at him out of the corner of my eye. He was sitting at his desk, going through paperwork. Read more »