[MFF] “Innocent” massage turns unbearably intense

My relationship with Iz can be described in one word – flammable. One day it would be domestic bliss, soul mate type thing. Then a few mere hours later it would become incredibly destructive. Screaming, thrown objects, slapping the works. Nutty stuff, but then again, the make up sex was equally as savage.

There were times when we were really good together, but to be honest mostly it was two lost souls clinging to an idea. An idea, although lovely made out of an impossible dream and an incredibly toxic material. Think unicorn icecream with an anthrax sprinkle.

To describe Iz in a few words is difficult. She referred to herself as a hippy chick or a cyber punk or a rock chick. Being “alternative” meant she would wear a certain type of uniform that showed to the world she was different. She wanted to be a non conformist, so obviously she would dress exactly the same as all other alternatives trying not to conform. This irony was always lost on her.

[MF] Sex with my friend’s boyfriend!

This all started Thursday night. We were at a friend’s house drinking and smoking and pretty much having a great time. My friend Cathy went upstairs to go pee, seconds later her boyfriend, Charles got up and went upstairs. He was drunk and apparently wanted to fuck in the bathroom. Cathy wouldn’t do it and he started accusing her of cheating and slammed her against the wall.
Her screaming brought everyone upstairs to see him choking her. A couple of the guys broke it up and that’s when he told her to find some place else to live.

Well that pretty much killed our evening. Cathy doesn’t have family her and she had been living with Charles for over a year. Anyway I took her home with me and explained everything to my dad and it was decided she could stay with us for awhile or until she figured out what she wanted to do. Well yesterday morning I told her I would go by Charles apartment and grab some of her clothes, she wanted to go but my dad convinced her to stay put.

Locker room creep (M26/F29) (Femdom, noncon, sweat/smells)

It was late at night. Bryce always went to the gym late. He was self-conscious, and hated working out around other people. He hated imagining them staring or laughing at him, taking pictures of the fat guy working out. The fact was he wasn’t that fat, but certainly felt like it. He hated his body and hated his looks, thus the time spent at the gym. He was almost always alone, but tonight he wasn’t.

Her name was Jazmine, and as far as Bryce was concerned she was a literal Goddess. Tall, with thick, muscular thighs and big arms. A small chest and the firmest, roundest ass he had ever seen. He watched her silently from the corner of the gym, pretending to focus on his bicep curls but watching her run on the treadmill from the large mirrors on the wall in front of him. Watching her legs move, watching her ass bouncing with every push forward. He assumed she had been there for a while based off how wet her clothes were with sweat. She was really giving it all. He could feel himself growing hornier and hornier watching her. Letting his mind wander with fantasies, feeling his basketball shorts showing as his boner grew in them. He was thankful when she got off the treadmill and headed into the women’s locker room to shower.

I [f]22 masturbated for my uni housemate [m]23 so he would cum inside me

My roommate and I have always had a pretty sexually charged relationship. As I’ve mentioned before we’ve both both each other attractive from the start and have been flirty. We never really acted on it apart from one night drunken night. Ever since our flirty relationship has taken a more risqué route and I would also send him random photos of me being explicit when he would least expect it. I loved the thought of him getting turned on and hard at the most inconvenient times. I’d often touch myself as I sent them because the thought would turn me on so much, an of course I’de be sure to let him know exactly what I was doing.

A couple of months ago he was chilling in my room and the conversation turned to sex. We’re usually quite open about these things, so he asked me if I ever fantasied about anything I hadn’t tried. i got a little red as I had never really admitted it to anyone, but I decide to blurt it out. “I really want someone to cum inside me, I want to feel them fill me up”. I looked up to see his reaction and he just had a little grin on his face, then I looked down and noticed a bulge started to emerge. The only worlds her said was “fuck”. My pussy started to throb as I’d realised I’d told him my fantasy and he was visibly turned on by it.

[MF] Fucked my fiancée in her sister’s bed.

Me [M31] and my fiancée [F23] took a trip to her sister’s place. After driving for 17 hours straight we got there and were left alone pretty quick after to have a nap. We did sleep eventually but after that drive with a couple of blow jobs on the way I needed to fuck her.

We’re staying in one of her sisters’ rooms and once we were alone we immediately lost our clothes. She laid on her sister’s bed and squealed in embarrassment when I immediately forced her legs open to eat her out. I didn’t care that we hadn’t gotten to clean up yet, she always tastes so fucking good. I lapped at her cunt and clit until she came and then moved up to kiss her while I thrust into her. Even as wet as she was it’s hard to get it into her sometimes and this was one of those times. It took a couple tries but she opened to me and I filled her completely.

Finally Satisfied [part 1] [reverse harem, FMMM]

When I was 21, I met Them.

They weren’t like the other boys at my high school. They stayed isolated, alone. In class, the cafeteria, the parking lot, university square. Smoking cigarettes and flipping profs off. They always handed in their tests first and I knew, just knew, they got perfect marks. I should have run the moment they laid eyes on me.

I was in lit 103, trying to focus on the prof droning on about Jane Eyre, when I saw the three boys…no, men….in front of me perk up a bit. My lower stomach, followed by my spine, then my cheeks, tightened and warmed from just that motion. I peeked at their laptop screens and noticed they were on a favourite porn site of mine. Three men were surrounding a woman, tied to a massage chair, hands moving and clothes gone. I strained to see more when the dark one, Duane, with his beautiful mocha skin and piercing gaze, opened his message app and sent something to the other guys. I watched as the other two, golden Max and tall dark and fucking tatted Sean opened the chat. They exchanged glances, then Max started a countdown on their screen. At 0, they all turned and stared at me and my white panties turned to ash.

[C] Tiffany’s New Life As A Cumslut [Part 2] [Rape] [Gang Rape] [Branding] [Internal Urination] [Prostitution] [Mind Break] [18+ All Characters]

[Features: Rape, gangrape, branding, suffering, yuri, sexual racism, BBC gang, internal urination. This is a harder one.]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/WarixViviana/comments/yn39ui/c_tiffanys_new_life_as_a_cumslut_part_1/)

On unsteady legs, Tiffany stood. Slowly, slowly she walked back outside. She wasn’t really thinking anymore she just needed to get away. To get away from this hell. To escape. She made it outside and just kept walking. Just kept going. No one stopped her, no one tackled her. She was, she was really making it out!

She kept going, her heart beating like a drum, not knowing where she was heading. All she had on was a red string bikini out in broad daylight and the few people that passed her, nearly all black men, raised a few eyebrows. Some were eyes full of pity. Others were eyes full of lewd desires. She kept walking.

It was a big city but it wasn’t evil. There were plenty of places that weren’t, this. She would just, walk away from it all. Escape. Find a ride. Anything to get the hell away from this terrible nightmare she had found herself in.

[C] Tiffany’s New Life As A Cumslut [Part 1] [Rape] [Gang Rape] [Branding] [Internal Urination] [Prostitution] [Mind Break] [18+ All Characters]

[Features: Rape, gangrape, branding, suffering, yuri, sexual racism, BBC gang, internal urination. This is a harder one.]

It was a dark and dreary night and down a cold path a woman walked. The city was nearly dead silent at this time and it was doing nothing to help Tiffany’s nerves. She was alone and walking quickly. The day had started out so well and then gone nearly immediately to shit. She had been contacted by a modeling agency after seeing a few pictures of her online. She’d done her due diligence and checked around online, making sure they were legitimate and found out they weren’t just known, but well known. Doing everything from magazines, to calendars, to commercials. She’s been more than happy to go. After all, she didn’t look bad.

Standing at around 5’7, she was a beautiful Asian woman. Long black hair, perky breasts, perky ass, thick thighs, and even a cute face, she knew she was a whole four course meal. The idea of seeing herself on a billboard made her heart spike.

So of course it hadn’t happened.

[F]rom Hijabi to Hoejabi in 3 hours

I invited a few friends to my flat for a night of snacks, boardgames and drinks. It’s not a big deal I usually bring a few beers and some non-alcoholic drinks for some friends who don’t drink including my hijabi bestie.
She was the first to come, she saw all the alcohol and wanted to try something before everyone came and judge her. So I gave her a bit of tequila, she likes it so she has a bit more but that’s it. I can see that she got a bit chatty but it’s not a big deal. Time passes and more friends join and she keeps on going to the kitchen and comes back (later on I find out she has been taking shots). And she has been getting more comfortable, her socks were off and her hijab was loose showing much of her hair.
Everyone was having beer so her getting tipsy became a bit obvious but we wanted her ti have fun so l told her to sit next to this guy called jake (I know she has a crush on him). So she sits there but super close and Jake took advantage of the situation and got closer so practically she was on his lap. A few games later she goes again to the kitchen but this time with the bottle asking who else wants tequila.
So we all have shots and by this time she’s clearly drunk. Her hair was messy and her shirt was loose with buttons open and her sweatpants were so low we can all see her underwear. Now she sits on jake’s lap and starts rubbing her pussy on his thigh while he has his hands on her lower back. I’m pretty sure she came from this because she was so red. A bit later she went to the bathroom and Jake followed.
They came back after 20 minutes with her hijab completely gone and she was without a bra (we can all see her nipples) and her sweatpants are inside out. She had so much fun it seems.

I’m an Addict

His hands were hot like a black flame candle. A slight spark at the tips of his fingers every time he touched me. That “tingle” when he touched me is what drew me in. It was like that first bump of cocaine you do at some bonfire in RURAL upstate New York in the summer with all your older brothers friends at 16 (IYKYK). And just as addictive too. Man I would do any fucking thing for that touch…again and again…

But fuck…his hands really were just the start…

The things this man makes me feel when he is inside of me…LADIES! Listen up! Hear me LOUD and CLEAR! Go out there and find you a Capricorn Man. And dudes…you hear this too (because I know y’all are reading). Let me just…his dick…it is like THE perfect size. The perfect shape. The way he moves his big black dick so deep inside of my squirting (YES I said SQUIRTING) incredibly soft and plump white pussy…He really is a gift to the world…