I was barely a man when I first felt the warmth of a woman. But unlike most, my experiences delved into more horror and the bizarre than the average person’s sexual experiences. My first encounter with a female was none too different than the average persons; however, she differed from most woman in that she was more cruel and her demeanor most sinister. Despite what I had heard about woman being these things, she was different. She wanted to punish rather than love, and hurt rather than comfort. Yes, I was terrified when I woke her, but I share no regrets in my actions, nor would I change the past if I could.
It happened one night when my parents had been away on vacation, leaving me in-charge of our home. I had just finished my first semester in college when I returned. We lived far from any neighbors in a house surrounded by wilderness, with a long, twisted driveway separating us from the outside world. Our home was old, and from what I could gather its previous occupants dabbled in the macabre and worshiped the devils whom I did not believe in. However, I had taken more of an interest in the unknown. Studying the works of authors such as M. R. James had me wanting to experience the paranormal more and more. Recently a friend from the university-whom I shared my hobby with-had given to me an old game that they had played when they were a child. My friend had added that it could allow a person to talk to the other worldly. I had told him prior to this of the history of my house, and they insisted that I use it to gain knowledge of the premises. I thought this was silly of course, but I entertained the idea of the Ouija board and brought it home. My friend had agreed to come by and assist in the seance, but had an assignment due, cancelling in the last minute. I decided to try it myself; having no other friends to conduct the ritual with.
I surrounded myself with candles and incense to add the appropriate abeyance and turned the lights down. I started out by asking if I was alone, or if anyone was out there. I asked for a name and prompted for information on the past occupants of the residence. Nothing happened of course. I moved myself from the board game and into the kitchen to fix myself a light snack. Growing increasingly bored I headed into my bedroom to scan for adult content on my computer. I was a virgin with no girlfriend so it was only natural that I would masturbate – quite often actually. I had just pulled my pants down and pulled penis out when the lights went out – shutting off the computer and ending my session. Leaving my room I ventured out to solve the problem so I could return to my business. Half-naked I left my room and started through the house. I made it downstairs when the hairs stood on end and I could feel the glare of something nearby; watching me, studying my every movement. I comforted myself deciding that it was merely the darkness of my surroundings and nothing more. I started to move when it spoke. Leaving me cold and shriveling with fear.
“Tell me boy. What were you trying to do when you decided to call out to me?”
Its voice pierced my ears with coldness and disdain.
“Perhaps you wanted some company on this lonely night? Or perhaps you wanted something more?”
I turned then and saw two glowing red eyes moving in unison. I started to run, but it was quick to grab me, forcing me to a prone position and breathing into my ear.
“You do not know what you allowed access into this plane. Through your perverted seance I will demonstrate to you what fear is. You will regret all you have done.” She hissed as she went on. “You are mine now; mine to do what I want with – in this life and the next.”
I felt it grab my penis and squeeze with a grip that sent me into convulsions. I felt it grope my testicles leaving me to let out a squeal that only excited the demon. I whimpered, fearing for my very existence. “I can smell your unbaptized soul mortal. And taste your fate.” It bit my ear then. Blood trickled and my eyes watered. I was rolled over suddenly where my gaze met hers.
Her eyes were lifeless and terrible. Red as the brightest of blood, that seemed to burn as hot as fire. Her skin was pale, and grey. Her lips were full and as black as night, with teeth that of a savage beast. Her hair was long and radiant, with curved horns poking out. Her cheek bones shown were pronounced and complimented here face. Her neck was slender which lead to her bosom which she had on display. The daemon’s breasts jiggled as she moved. I took notice of how voluptuous they were; perfectly round with hard black nipples that suited them well. Her abdomen was tight and her hips carried the authority of the noblest of women. Between them was her pussy. A magnificent one, with a well groomed strip of hair. Between her lips I spied her clitoris, which bulged outwards; dripping with excitement. Despite my fear of the situation I felt my cock start to grow, burning with desire to have her. Feeling my growth and noticing me expect her body she spoke.
“You seem to enjoy what you see mortal, allow me to give into your pleasures. But be warned! You will be damned for your actions!”
She moved suddenly downwards and wrapped her mouth around my cock. She sucked it with a force greater than any hurricane. She licked and bit as I cried in agony and ecstasy. She moved with quickness as she jerked me off and sucked my dick, squeezing the very essence from my being. I could feel her move her hand around my testicles, massaging them with an intense force – suddenly, and without warning she shove d her long finger into my asshole. I jerked, but she held on. Tightening her grip as my body squirmed and writhed as I laid helpless to my predicament. She made me her prisoner and I was powerless against her.
She went on like this. Vigorously striking my penis, and massaging my prostate. I could no longer contain myself. I off loaded my sperm into her mouth. Causing her to choke and release me for but a moment. She moved and looked at me with disgusting surprised. I quivered at this. Wishing I could have lasted longer.
“You dare fill my mouth with such filth! Have you any since in this life that you wish to end it early?”
She barked as I cowered before her. She meant was she said. I pleaded with her, begging to be spared of her wrath.
“How childish you are. You will now do for me what I have done for you.”
She moved then and placed her enormous ass over my face. Before setting it down and smothering me I caught a glimpse of it. It was round and jiggled with vibration. It was the biggest ass I had ever seen – on the internet or in real life. I caught a glimpse of her asshole. That pulsated as she moved over me. She set it down on my face. I fought for air as she gyrated her hips. I found her vagina and began to taste it. She moaned as I shoved my tongue into cunt; licking both her pussy, as well as her asshole. She groaned and I could feel her fluids soaking my face. I was able to free one of my hands during all of this and felt it was time to for revenge, forcing my index finger into her asshole, while I bit down on her clit. She screamed like a banshee and sunk her head towards my cock, which found its second wind. She began to move her hand around, as she flinched. Her ass bounced, smacking my face. She had squirted all over me then. I could hardly breathe from it, thinking I was to drown in her sticky juices. She then rolled over and lied on the floor next to me. My dick still hard I managed to stand up. She stood too, both our knees shaking while we faced one another.
She was shorter than I was. I snorted a bit at her size. She started to blush in embarrassment.
“No being has ever brought me to orgasm so quickly before. You are indeed a special case. I think I will enjoy you more.”
Feeling proud of myself I embraced her. We kissed and shoved our tongues into one another’s mouths. Exchanging our fluids, we tasted one another, while caressing each other’s bodies. I laid her down and positioned myself between her legs. She opened them and allowed me to gain access – stealing away my virginity. We connected then as she engulfed my penis as I pushed into her pussy. She was tighter than expected. Her pussy was warm, and provided me comfort. It was softer than anything I could have felt. I moved it quickly inside of her, my balls smacking the space between her anus and vagina in rhythmic motion. I squeezed her breasts as we made out; all the while giving into each other’s lust and passions. I kissed her neck, bit her earlobe, and moved my mouth around her opal colored nipples. I licked the areola and bit the tit. Sucking what I could for nourishment. She scratched my back and pulled my hair. Moaning in euphoria, and panting like a dog. I pulled out then, rolling her over and positioning her to the knees. I plunged my dick again and her back arched as she screamed with pleasure. My ears burned at this and I moved in and out with ferocity. She too smacked her ass against my hips and we moved together as if we were dancing. I would smack her ass occasionally, allowing it to echo down the halls and through the old house. I pulled out suddenly. My penis was dripping wet; spreading her ass-cheeks I forced it into her tight little anus. She coughed and started to breathe deeply. It was tight, I could barely move it. I went slowly at it. I could see her turn her head to my direction. Tongue out like an animal; she accepted what was being done. I started to groan, losing myself in the whole situation. I bent over to kiss her as she was turned towards my direction. We sucked on each other’s faces as I pulled at her nipples. It was too much to handle. I ripped it from her, and threw my dick at her face. She had squatted with her mouth open; thirsty for my sperm I squirted it all over countenance, into her hair, and onto her chest. It was so much, catching the both of us off guard. Having exhausted my resources I fell back, sitting and tired from the marathon. She licked her lips and exhaled deeply. She looked at me approving of my efforts.
“You have proved your worth.” She spoke, almost out of breathe. “I will spare your life, but be weary. I will be back for more. Don’t run or hide from me. I will always be close by, watching you from the shadows.”
I grinned at this; reassuring her that I looked forward to it.
“Oh! Is that so? Know this, next time it will be your ass that is violated. Be sure to practice and get it up to par until then. I won’t go easy on you.”
She smiled and giggled. I gulped, and nodded to her. Unable to speak I knew I was hers, now and forever.
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Deep Cuts [bdsm]
I hear you through the ceiling and track your steps as they move across the floor back and forth and back again. Your body is restless, helpless, and your mind racing. A familiar habit I can vividly recall. You, your wife and child moved in three weeks ago. Our eyes met as you unpacked the wagon. We glanced and everything went black. The last time we saw each other was before the war. I sat on your lap in tears, wondering when and how the world would continue to turn without you. The South hadn’t burned and the sun was close, warm. Life has changed since then and I am not and could not have prepared myself for seeing you. I moved to Oregon after the fire. I assumed you dead. I’ve met her (your wife) smile on my face and a big “hello.” No one knows about the past and no one ever will. It would be too much of an unnecessary hurt in this life. The night you were dragged to hell permeates and lingers inside me. I’ve purposefully withheld and resisted the urges to be close to your body, to touch, and be touched. Mostly because you asked and well, how can I deny you? We were good. Loyal. Connected. Honest. And what good would it do? Give a moment of glory and ruin the things we’ve made happen since you were taken. The unknown is vast and dark – once we fall into the abyss there’s no returning to this life.
I’m too young for sex :( pt. 28 / end [nosex]
I woke up alone and heard the shower running. I stared at the ceiling and wondered if I’d made a mistake. Then Bethany came back to my room wrapped up in one towel while she dried her hair with another. The smile she gave me when she saw me awake reassured me. Then she dangled her damp hair in my face with a big grin before giving me a quick kiss.
“You wouldn’t wake up, so I showered without you,” Bethany said. She flipped her hair back and continued to work it with the towel.
“I never sleep in,” I said as I swung my legs off the bed and stretched.
“I’m sure it’s okay this once,” she chuckled. “Are you hungry? I’m starved.”
Joe and Mark were already in the kitchen drinking coffee when we made it downstairs. During breakfast the four of us kept up a happy front for my parents. Then we all worked together to clean the kitchen before Mom and Dad headed out to spend the day together at an art festival.
On the Fire Escape [MF]
Eden was a little chilled. The petite brunette was wearing skimpy lingerie under her coat in hopes that her lover would want a midnight booty call after her shift at the airport. But when she saw him with another woman, she went to find other action in another stranger’s arms. She decided to try her luck at an after-hours club located in a row of three story brownstones with closed businesses on the first floor. She scurried down the slushy walk around the corner to the alley behind a closed pool hall where she climbed the back stairs to the second floor. She knocked on the door of club Infinity, an illegal after-hours club she’d been in twice before and after being let in, she moved from room to room with a beer in her hand looking at the groups of rough looking men playing pool, drinking beer and snorting coke from their fists. Weary women lounged on the worn couches, legs spread as an open invitation to partake upon their skanky goodies.
Her New Beginning [MFF] [bdsm] [anal] [Mdom]
Rain fell outside, steadily pattering against the glass. Mary stretched her arms overhead and listened for a moment. It was all becoming a part of her new routine.
Rolling out of bed she stood before a mirror and admired herself. She was never vain, but He had insisted that she take pride in herself. After all, didn’t He deserve the very best? She was slender, with pert breasts, dark hair, and a smattering of freckles across her skin which He’d taken equal pleasure from kissing or striking with that infernal crop that hung next to the bed.
Her fingers found the one piece of jewelry she wore, the thin black strap around her neck. It was adorned with some simple twists of silver metal that stood for eternity, because that is the promise that He made to her, and she to Him. She shivered and reached down to the bedside table for her shackles. Thick leather cuffs for her wrists and ankles, with three weighty D-rings spaced out across their circumference.
Sleep Sex [Str8][MF]
This happened a few years ago:
I was seeing this woman for a little while and we would have really fucked up, kinky sex. Our relationship was purely sexual. I actually had a girlfriend at the time, but every once and a while I’d text this girl M. or she’d text me late at night and I’d go over to her apartment and we’d fuck.
She was really into rape play. we had a safeword and everything. I would slap her, choke her, drag her by her hair through her apartment. Her favorite was getting pushed against the wall (brick) and getting fucked like that. Most of the time I would press her face against the brick and take her from behind, but a couple times I held her up in my arms (she was small) and fucked her against the wall like that.
Waiting Pet, Part 4: Training [Mf] [fsub]
Emily had freaked out a bit when she figured out what had happened. When she realized it was his cum slowly leaking out of her pussy. She wasn’t ready to get pregnant! She had nearly pushed him off her, or tried as he kept her pinned down against the table. Bent over with him still inside her. He held her there, whispered in her ear, teased her. She felt powerless but he was calm about it, rational. It took a few minutes but he was able to calm her down and he promised to get her plan b in the morning.
With her finally calm, he had let her up before grabbing his own clothes and guiding her to his bed. Emily had cuddled close to him, still naked, as he put something on netflix. He was dressed again and seemed satisfied. They watched until they both fell asleep.
The next morning, she woke to his scent. To the feel of his body against hers. It sent a thrill through her as she felt his hands already exploring her. One hand between her legs, the other teasing a breast and rolling her nipple.
All the power, part 5 [str8] [MFFFFF] [Mdom] [oral] [fantasy]
*In the fifth installment of All the power, we get a glimpse of the Changing of the Term, a massive ceremony in His Supremacy’s throne room.*
*Disclaimers still apply. Outlandishness ahead. It’s just for fun, but feedback welcome.*
***
Dawn had not yet broken over the Sacred Estate as the boats pulled up to up to the piers. Tetenia sat, naked, cramped in with over 100 other concubines, looking out a small window at the water. She still had much penance to do, months of it, probably more, but for today she was happy to be off her knees. It was the day of the Changing of the Term.
For thirty days per year, each of the forty-eight Subject Kingdoms and twelve Imperial Provinces must send twelve individuals to perform the Term of Sacred Service. These individuals must be distinguished or highborn, or preferably both. During the Term, they would act as His Supremacy’s personal servants – running errands, fetching concubines, and performing other tasks. They were usually referred to as term servants.
A night off, straight up with a twist of revenge [orgy, str8, bi, femdom, forced bi, forced straight, bdsm, extreme bdsm, swing]
On the great list of understatements, you can find near the top, “Sasha O’Brien was mad.”
As soon as she left the coffee shop she worked at, she called her friend Rachel to cry a little bit. She told her about a few jackass customers, including one who asked her to suck his dick for a tip. It didn’t get to her until she told her boss about the customer. He grabbed her ass and said it was a good idea, because he wasn’t giving her the raise she asked for. She couldn’t quit; no one else within walking distance of her apartment was hiring. Her boss knew that, and he knew she was just saving up to buy a car to go work somewhere else, so he didn’t care about trying to keep her around long.
Rachel, being the great friend she was, just listened and listened. “I know we had plans, but do you want to go to The Club tonight?” she asked, when Sasha was finished with her angry, tearful rant.
“Honestly, that sounds pretty great right now. You could come with me this time…”