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Lechomancer Chapter 6: One Each [m/f/f][oral][anal][toys]

Lisa sat on the stool at her kitchen counter with a glass of wine, skimming through The Book, the Incubi Prince, looking at the different “spells” her pact with Erostopholes was supposed to grant her. Most didn’t seem much like magic, no matter what the demon told her. The page she was on listed something called Empathic Divination, which was apparently the inverse of Sublimation. The page claimed that if she concentrated on breathed in a certain pattern she would be able to detect someone willing to fulfil her desires. She sighed and took a sip of wine. She had been hoping to find something more interesting.

The doorbell rang. She had been home for about half an hour, and every day for the last week, like clockwork, Ashlynn had come to check on her. It was Friday, and Lisa had half wondered if the eighteen year old would have something better to do, but apparently the allure of the Demon Tail, the one showy piece of magic Lisa had learned, kept brining the girl back.

Wine in hand, Lisa went to the entrance of the townhouse, and opened the door. Ashlynn stood there, one arm grabbing her other elbow behind her back, her breasts pushed forward, blushing a little. “Hi Lisa.” Read more »

Lazy Day at Tom & Jess’s flat part 1

Tom woke up. It was so nice knowing that he didn’t have to get up as he had a day off after working in the bar until late last night. He wandered around naked in a bit of a daze as he awoke. Tom is 6’4”, broad shouldered and keeps himself fit.

The flat is warm and sunlight in the middle of summer. His flatmate is out at work. Jess is a fun, sassy woman in her late 20s, quite tall (around 5’ 9”) with a luscious curvy body and dark brown hair in a short bob. They have shared the flat for 4 months after Jess’s friend moved out of the flat to move in with her fiancé

Tom wandered around the flat thinking what he should do with his lazy day. Jess’s door is ajar and he peers in. He wanders into her room and spies a pair of knickers on the floor. It occurs to him that she would have taken these off and stood there right where he was, absolutely naked. He imagined seeing the curves of her body undressed and he felt a stirring in his groin. Read more »

Me, my best friend, and you (mostly)[Str8] [MfM] [cum play]

I want to pass you back and forth with my roommate.

I'll suck your perky tits while he goes down on you, his mouth warm and your pussy wet. You'll moan with pleasure and we'll switch, I'll kiss you slowly down your stomach and into your inner thigh, slowly working my mouth around your wet pussy as he glides his tounge up your stomach towards your tits to take my place.

I'm rock hard as I enter you, you're wet from us both entertaining you. You grasp his hard cock and I watch you slowly suck him while I thrust inside of you. I grab your hips, pulling myself further into you. You let go of his dick and lay back, letting my cock fill you. You feel so warm and tight around me, I need to pull out before I cum.

My friend greedily takes over, pulling you on top of him. His dick slides in and pumps cum in to your wetness, still thrusting his warm sticky cum spills out as he groans with pleasure. His balls tighten and he clenches on to you, spilling the last of his seed inside you. I'm ready to burst and I pull you off of him and throw you back down on your back. Read more »

I Strip Isabella Down to Her Lacy White Knickers and Apply the Cream [Fsub, Mdom, luxury hotel]

Link to original story with image in the comments.

Isabella lies back on my hotel bed in just her white underwear. Her little lacy knickers are almost see-through at the front, her long bronze legs crossed, protecting her private area. Her blonde hair is spread out around her. She’s lying on a fur cover, her slender Polish body surrendered to me.

I’m in Warsaw, Poland for a couple of days, trying to track down a Neo Nazi leader said to be living in the city. He’s recruiting overseas, particularly trying to establish ties with far-right groups in the UK. MI6 is having none of it, so they’ve sent me to neutralise the threat. But this guy is proving tricky to catch.

Having worked out hard in the gym this morning, my muscles feeling ripped, I drive the sporty Mercedes I’ve rented into Warsaw centre. And I do some digging, moving between dodgy backstreet bars, stopping for a cheeky drink, asking around. Nothing. No one can get me close to this Neo Nazi gang. Read more »

The Intern

Sorry that this is another rough draft. I took my first stab at writing erotica the other day, and really enjoyed it. I'd love to know what you all think of my next piece: The Intern.

"I'll only be another hour or two," Taylor said, without lifting her head from the deposition she was rushing to complete, "well… hopefully." She picked up the remaining stack of pages and flipped through them far too quickly to count.

"Just don't be here all night," her boss said, "an attractive young girl like yourself should be out on the town on a Friday night, not stuck behind some desk."

"Well," she sighed as she finally looked up at him and slowly took off her glasses, "most attractive young women aren't up for a promotion to Sr. Partner if their case goes well."

"Ahh.." he said, tilting his head in acknowledgment, "just don't forget to have some kind of fun for yourself tonight." "Oh don't you worry," she said back to him, sliding her glasses off her ears, "this office is my playground." He laughed as he turned and left her office. She looked back down at her paperwork slowly, then double took and realized that she never noticed how tight, lifted, and pronounced his ass was. It lifted as he walked in the same way she hoped that hers did. If only he wasn't such an overbearing, micromanaging jerk, she thought to herself, maybe i'd want to take a look. Read more »

Piano Girl, Chapter Two [Mf]

I bind her hands behind her head with the scarf. It is a lose knot and soft fabric and entirely ceremonial but I imagine it will hold her. I think she will not even let it bite her wrists at all. I tug it to show her it's functional before I move in front of her with the blindfold in hand. “I don't understand the point of all this,” she said. “Can't you just fuck me or aren't you supposed to tell me I'm a whore or something like that?” “I could. Is that what you'd want to hear? Was that you fantasy?” “It's what I expected…”

She is very good at dodging questions.

The blindfold falls over her eyes and somehow makes her that much more alluring, despite covering up one of her best features. Only after it's on do I allow myself to smile. The knot I use here is considerably tighter than on her wrists so that it will stay firmly in place. “We could do that,” I say as I test it for integrity. “Humiliation and degradation, I mean. I'm going to warn you now that I'm simply not very good at it.” “You don't believe in it?” She asks as she shifts her weight from foot to foot. “Don't we already humiliate ourselves enough? No I don't believe in it for a very selfish reason.” I move to a wall and turn back to her. “If you submit to me, and think you're worth nothing, then what kind of gift are you really offering? Come here.” Read more »

Blackmailed by my neighbor, Chapter 2 [mature][Mf][blkmail][BDSM][anal][Mdom][Fsub]

It was fun writing the first chapter, and it really lent itself to a second chapter, so I took a few hours and wrote this tonight.

After the door closed I was still kneeling naked on the pillow, still kind of shocked by what happened and by how I reacted. After a while I got up, took care of my clothes and stepped into the shower. I considered what I could do to get out of this mess; the dealer I supplied to couldn't take the entire plants, and I had invested too much to just throw them away, and anyway, mister Roberts could have taken pictures and kept proof before confronting me. I would just have to bide my time until I could find a way to get out of this mess. Read more »

A text message conversation I had with a very special friend :)

Him: Do you have any fantasies you'd like to someday act out?

Her: I've told you some of them :P

Him: [Picture of a raised eyebrow and a lip, being bitten, AKA 'That Look'] Only some?

Her: You look really fucking sexy in that picture

Him: Hmm. So let's say, hypothetically, we're together and I give you that look. Its on. Clothes go flying and I satisfy your every desire in a whirlwind of sexual voracity. You come back to reality, hair disheveled, your eyes doing that squinty thing you do when you're in post orgasmic bliss when you realized I haven't came yet. You look at me and see a challenge in my eyes, you rise to it, you're gonna make me cum so hard that I won't even form words until ten minutes after. How do you do it?

Her: Well, to start, I push you onto your back

You might resist, but I would have none of that

I do whatever nessisarly to make sure you end up on your back.

Then, I take a minute, and I look at you I look at every single inch of you, so you can feel and watch me check you out. Admire you. Read more »

Anya and Michael (F-dom, first chapter, constructive crit wanted.)

Bzzzt-Bzzzt-Bzzzt-Bzzzt

Hearing his phone buzzing against the coffee table in the other room sent Michael's heart racing. "Four short bursts" was reserved for her, the urgency of the ringer matching how important it was to get to the phone quickly. Bzzzt-Bzzzt- "Hello Mistress Anya," Michael gasped, snatching the phone up and holding it out so she can see his face. Her eyebrows were furrowed on the other end of the video call, narrowing her dazzling green eyes.

"And what took you so long to answer?" Her pink lips pursed thin and tight waiting for a reply.

"I was in the other room cleaning, I left my phone on the table by mistake," Michael quickly added, "Mistress."

"Oh? Is that so?" She raised a brow skeptically on screen. "I think you might have been up to something else. I know you've got trouble keeping your hands off yourself when left alone." She smirked devilishly to herself with this last comment.

"No, Mistress."

"Prove it." Read more »