[MF] [Roleplay] [Stranger] Taking her for a walk (Pt 2)

I pin her down with the lead and get her lapping on my balls, soaking them in her saliva and dunking them in her wet, slutty mouth like it’s a bath tub full of foam. All I can see are a pair of black kitten ears bobbing below me. She’s playing with herself, moaning and writhing on the fur. I stand up and watch her rubbing her tiny button-clit, streaming squirt across her own thighs on my taste alone. I kneel down and turn her over onto all fours. If she wants to act like an animal she’s going to be fucked like one too.

I offer my pulsating cock up to her pussy. It’s frothing. Dribbles of cream frost her lips like the rim of a margarita, wet trickling out onto the carpet. My heart is pounding. I can hear it in my ears and feel it in my throat. I’m drunk on adrenaline. Taking her fat ass cheeks into my grasp, lead wrapped tight around my forearm, I sink myself into her pussy. It’s warm and tight, wrapping itself around me. She purrs again, arching her back and sinking her head into the rug. I pound her relentlessly, harder and deeper with each pump. She cries out, my balls slapping her clit, her tail covered in slobber. Read more »

Short term detention facility II Admission [Fdom] [Fembots] [Chastity] [Prison] [mind control] [long background].

Second chapter of that long story about a man serving a jail sentence in a new kind of prison that is only run by AI and fembots. The main character (“you”) is admitted in the prison and explained how it works. He goes through various emotional states as he realizes that the AI has gained full control on him, including his sex life. He envisioned a boring three month with sex reduced to wanking, well, both boredom and wanking are to be forgotten.

Comments and constructive criticism are more than welcome!

# Short term detention facility

[**Chapter one: the sentence**](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8xuzw/short_term_detention_facility_i_the_sentence_fdom/)

**Chapter two: admission**

You knew that anthropomorphic robots were a thing. You were fascinated, albeit strangely unsettled, by the videos visible on the internet from some specialized companies. But even then, you were not prepared to this.

“– Good evening sir. Can I see your ID?”

The robot in front of you looked as if it was a warm and welcoming hotel host. Or rather hostess. Clearly. More considerate, more human in facts than all the people you saw since you went out of this taxi two hours ago, centuries ago. You handed it, or her perhaps, your driver’s license, with the paperwork left from your brief brush with the “normal” penitentiary administration. She, well it took them, sorted and stored them in a drawer in a few, efficient movements, while continuing, conversationally. Read more »

[F]eeling myself while writing about feeling myself

This just happened last night and I’m still tingling thinking about it now.

So first off, my partner is hot as fuck. Like, he’s completely out of my league in my opinion, but I’m glad he disagrees. He’s tall and masculine but has a bit of a baby face when clean shaven. And his style? This fucker is always showing up everyone in the room. He looks great in every hairstyle, but that’s mostly because he was blessed at birth with the silkiest copper red hair. He bypassed the ginger stereotype due to genetic luck, and basically rolled a 20 for charisma. And his dick, OMG, it’s like just right. We’ve never measured but maybe like 7-8in? Trying to be realistic, cuz it’s not the biggest I’ve been with, but it definitely fills me and can be a little too much in certain positions.

Thankfully, this cheeky asshole thinks I’m attractive, and I can sometimes see it. Where he’s bright and cheery, I’m his little rain cloud. I prefer the majority of my clothing to be black. He likes to joke that I’m his big tiddy gf, but I point out I’m only a B-cup, which hardly qualifies. At least my ass is curvy and definitely my best feature (one of the perks of living in a building where the elevator is usually broken, I guess). I’m still a little soft from office work, but as lover of all bodies, I gotta love my own too. Read more »

After waiting three months to see eachother [MF], we have every type of sex all in one night.

Sadly, my boyfriend and I live in separate countries. We only get to see eachother once every couple months. In the weeks leading up to a night together, we usually start to fantasize together about what experiences we want to have. We try to prioritize our plan, knowing that we won’t have time for everything, but sometimes it’s so hard to choose. This is how we spent our time at our last meetup.

When I arrived at the airport and we locked eyes, I know we both instantly felt happy. We got our suitcases and rental car but couldn’t check in to our hotel yet. So we headed for the nude beach. Having not seen each other’s bodies for months before this, being naked together, without being able to have sex, was almost more than we could take. But we spent some time in the ocean, playing in the waves, and then taking a nap in the sand. Next we went and had lunch at a fish and chips place. Read more »

Beautiful Release

I was tired and sore when the next person sat beside me on the couch. I frowned as my eyes were assaulted by the brightness of the room. But I persevered and sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. That’s when I remembered someone had woken me. Turning to see who it was, I paused, seeing Mary’s blank expression.
“You slept out here,” she said softly.
I yawned and nodded slowly, “wish I didn’t, this couch isn’t as comfortable as it looks.”
“Why?”
I just looked at her blank expression and sighed… “Because I wasn’t sharing a bed with your sister.”
At this stage, I wasn’t prepared for anything. Between Cassandra’s actions, her visit with Greg, then her supposed subliminal chat with me before she left… Well… Let’s just say, when Mary straddled my lap, I just added it to the list of recent changes. So I just did what I thought was best and pulled her in close. Mary shifted forward, pressing herself against my chest. Her legs wrapped around my waist and her lips found mine. At first they were soft, fleeting, almost fearful. My immediate thought was that she was scared of me. But part of me wondered…
Sliding one of my hands up her back, I gently ran my fingers through her hair. I felt the faintest nod and heard the slightest moan of pleasure. So, while feeling emboldened, I took a chance. Tightening my grip slightly, I pulled her face into mine and kissed her firmly. I made sure I held her tightly enough that my desires were obvious, but loose enough, that she could refuse. Read more »

How I went from a cheating slut to a loyal free use slut [f]

Before I met my daddy I was dating my ex, I was 18 at the time, finishing my last year of high school, he was 22, working as an apprentice mechanic. I guess I did like him rather a lot, I wasn’t in love, but he was nice and I liked the way his forearms looked when he got off work, the grime and grease and sweat of hard days work always does something to me ?

I wasn’t as nice, i felt so guilty at night thinking about all the things he didn’t know about. But those guilt sessions always ended with me grabbing my box of toys, and inevitably, picking up the phone to send pictures I shouldn’t have been sending to men who I had no business sending pictures to.

I began to accept it, lean into it even. My man was happy, I wasn’t completely selfish. I let him fuck my ass, I let him use and abuse my throat. I let him take pictures and brag to his friends, I even let him brag about what I let him do in front of his friends sometimes when I was in a good mood. Read more »

[F]ucking the fe[m]inist out of me (long)

Hi Reddit!

Feeling extra horny tonight, so I thought I’d write about a fun time I had a few months ago. First, a little background:

**Me**: 19F, 5’2″, blonde, B cup tits, perky ass, liberal girl in college in Illinois (some have said I look like the girl in Leolulu if that gives you a better visual)

**Him**: 20M, 5’11”, ~8″ cock, conservative political commentator from Michigan who looks really fucking hot in a suit

We met a few years ago at a political conference and kept in touch over IG, mostly debating politics. He was speaking at a college near me, so we decided to meet up. Meeting up turned into dinner which turned into sex. Here is that story:

He picked me up from campus and drove the longest 30 mins of my life back to his hotel room. We had been sexting beforehand so there was a lot of anticipation about what was going to happen. We settled down on his bed and he leaned in to kiss me. His lips were soft but his hand made his way down my waist and grabbed me with a firm grip. He settled his hips in between my thighs as our kiss started to deepen and I could feel his cock start to harden as he rocked against me. I let out a soft moan when he slipped his hand up my skirt and cupped my already wet pussy. Read more »

Curiosity [MM]

My mind brain is numb. My eyes are open but I can’t really see. I’m aware of flashing lights, something on the t.v. that we were supposed to be watching – Rob & I.

That’s right, Rob.

I’m in his apartment. I know that yet, at the same time, I’m lost. My skin is crawling, yet I want him to touch me. I want him to run his hands over my body and do the things he’s always joked about doing; the things he threatened to do.

I tell myself I don’t want this but, as his lips touch mine, I both melt and go hard at the same time. I’m not gay. I tell myself that.

I’m not gay.

I’m not gay…but…

I’ve thought about this before. I’ve fantasized about it – kept it secret – for how many years?

Rob and his teasing, putting thoughts in my head. Thoughts I wish I didn’t want, yet they come to me every time I masturbate. Now that his lips are on mine; his hands on my shoulders, forcing me to my back where I want to be; these fantasies becoming a reality, finally. Read more »

UPDATE – I fucked my [M]y GF’s [F]riend next to her while she was asleep

Last month I wrote about how my GF invited her friend (Liz) over and we fucked next to GF in bed. GF didn’t remember, Liz took off, put my confession here. I deleted my old account just in case. But there’s been… another incident.

We went home last week and GF met up with Liz at a karaoke bar. Me and Liz hung out like nothing happened. But I’d be lying if I said I didn’t want to bring it up. 1AM my GF is smashed, so I call it a night to drive her home. Liz goes “aww you guys are going already!?” God do I want to stay, but I don’t feel like babysitting. I get the GF home, she’s out, and now Liz is TEXTING ME.

“Are you coming back?”

It’s not far, why not? Not many left at the bar by last call. Just Liz and another guy friend. Again, nothing crazy but her friend goes up for a song and Liz opens right up!

“You two okay still? She doesn’t know? So you haven’t told her?”

No. Nope. Nothing. She admits it was supposed to be a drunk, half-baked threesome, GF just fell asleep. Sure, I figured. Then the bombshell… Read more »

Afghanistan Adventures Part 1 [FM] [Men in Uniform]

We’d been coworkers for a half of a tour of duty, so about 4 months. I was the civilian girl working alongside him and the unit he was in, and he was one of the army guys in charge.

Shifts were rotating eights. So sometimes it’d be during the day that we’d exchange glances and flirt when I called him over to “fix” things that weren’t broken. It felt safe. Blowing off steam in the most PG way. Our office was locked because of the info we had inside. So once you were inside, no one could really “walk in” as you’d hear the punch code and have that warning.

Sometimes I’d be working the four to midnight. You’d be done at 10pm but you’d hang out with me until I was done, almost always. We knew we liked each other and were hot for each other. We’d watch tv episodes or just talk.

You wanted to make Sgt so you were on your best behavior though. I wasn’t though, really. I had fucked a few guys already and had gotten away with it. I had been getting the D on the regular, except my last guy had finished his tour and was shipped home, so now was always horny. To be honest, I was getting pretty bold. Read more »