Please, Daddy

Please Daddy,

Let me please you. Tell me all the dirty little things that make you tick, all the things that make you want to push me to my limits.
Tie me up,
Pin me down,
Throw me against a wall,
Claim me for you and only you to have for the rest of all time.

I see glimpses at the naughty things you look at online, you can only change what’s displayed on your phone so fast.

I want you to show me. I want you to take my hand and show me how hard just the idea of the naughty things you want us to do gets you. Tell me to watch you please yourself, and make me wait for it.

Please Daddy, I’m begging you. I’ve been a good girl, I deserve something for my hard work…

Or maybe you want me to act up?

Could that be it?

Daddy, do you need a reason to spank me?

Looking for an old [amazing] erotica

A while ago I read a great story, but I forgot the name/author and can’t seem to find it anymore.

I believe it was called Coitus, but that doesn’t narrow it down much.
The plot: it was about a sex-crazed boy who discovers a new vr game where women go to have virtual sex. He takes advantage of this and replaces the fake body parts with his own.
There is 5 chapters. If anyone had the link, or knows how I can find this story please tell me.
[P-s: i found the story in Archive of our own]

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Categorized as Erotica

The New Minister [Fantasy] [MFF]

Lauren sits at her desk, pretending to herself that she’s being productive. She’s going through old email — sifting through seemingly endless newsletters and event announcements sent from citizens’ groups in her constituency. She deletes most of them unread. She’s really just killing time waiting for a call, and when it does come she picks up the phone after the first ring.

“Hello, this is Lauren McKelvie.”

“Hello, Lauren, it’s Judy Thompson. I have a lot of calls to make, so let me get to it: will you join my cabinet as Minister of Transport and Infrastructure?”

“Yes, of course, Prime Minister. Thank you, I won’t let you down.”

“Great. I’m sure you won’t. Olivia is on the line and will make arrangements. Thanks, Lauren, I’m looking forward to having you on the team.”

Lauren hears a click, and then another voice. “Hello, Ms. McKelvie, I’m Olivia Seymour. I’m an assistant here in the Privy Council Office, and I’ll guide you through the ministerial appointment process.”

“Thank you, Olivia.”

Evolution of an Alpha: Chapter 1 Scene 2: The Club

I hate these kinds of places. The blaring music, the suffocating crowds, the smell of alchohol and smut, and the necessity to yell in order to communicate. I hate it all. Ayana, being the typical part girl, is in her element. She grabs my hand and dives right into the wall of people, stopping at what feels like the middle of the dancefloor. She turns to face me, wraps her arms around my neck, pulls herself up just a bit, and softly attacks my face with her lips. I smirk. I turn my head slightly to expose my neck as if to say “you know how I like it”. Her tongue begins to tickle my neck as if to say “I know exactly how you like it”. I plant my hands on her waist and she begins to move in that sexy way she moves, waist wiggling and ass jiggling. I turn my face into hers, and aggressively kiss her soft lips, squeezing her waist tighter with every passing second. Shes a damn good kisser. As our lips separate and our eyes open, she smiles the kind of smile that says ” you make me hot”. I touch her face in the kind of way that says “I know”. “Let’s go find my friends” she yells into my ear. I nod.

I fucked in the game store in broad daylight [MF]

It was a normal day like usual at the shop with what used to be my boss but is now my boyfriend. Not much is going on and the others are just talking about random game stuff that I dont understand on the other side of the folding table. The only 2 employees in the store had gone out to lunch and we were there alone.

I sit on his lap grinding my ass against his jeans in an attempt to entice him to fuck me. I can feel his dick getting harder pulsing through his jeans on my ass. I smirk at him as to hint that I wanted to have some public fun and he got excited and ripped my hair back to kiss me hard. I could feel the warm tingly sensation in my body getting stronger and the sexual urge to fuck was getting super high. I beg him to fuck me but he grabs my throat and starts to finger my pussy till I cum right into his hands.

The concert part 1 (ffm)

I am a 30 year old, engaged, white female with no kids. I am 5’10”, 140 pounds, 34 BC and a 40 plus inch ass. I have shoulder length blonde hair and and wear thick rimmed glasses.

There was a concert coming up for one of my favorite bands and I decided to get tickets for my fiancé and I. At the last minute, he had to go out of town on business. So unfortunately, I had to go to the concert by myself.

I sat at home and had a glass of wine while getting dressed. I admired my naked body in the mirror—My big ass, waxed pussy and perfectly shaped tits. I slipped on a black lace thong and a black lace bra in the mirror. Next I put on a pair of tight black jeans and a ripped up Rolling Stones shirt I had gotten when I was younger. I put my hair back in a tight ponytail and put on a black choker necklace. I finished my glass of wine in the kitchen as I waited for my Uber.

Exploring my bisexuality lead to my second experience with my gym friend [MM]

This might be too long for this sub but I figured it’s a story that some might enjoy. For those that didn’t read my last story I recently got out of a long term relationship with a women and after years of curiosity I explored my sexuality with roommate which resulted in a **mind blowing** hands free orgasm among other things.

Well I just hooked with my second guy this week but this time he was just a random gym guy.

I go to the gym five or six times a week. I actually came to college to play a sport before getting hurt my freshmen year and deciding my future wasn’t worth trying to play through years of concussions. Anyways, today I was at the gym and our pairs us with lifting partners that fit into our weight class. I usually know the guys but this time it was somebody I didn’t recognize from before. He introduced himself as Rob and he just recently transferred. He’s about my height, white, 20 years old and absolutely ripped. Ripped enough for me to totally notice.

I [F] should be writing a paper, but I can’t stop thinking about what I want him [M] to do to me

The last post was a task. This is not. He has no idea that I’m posting this… but the title says everything

1. I want u/sinful12345 to pick me up, toss me onto the bed, and lick my pussy until I beg him to fuck me
2. I want u/sinful12345 to push me to my knees, and hold my head as he fucks my mouth with his big hard cock
3. I want u/sinful12345 to push me up against a wall, have me wrap my legs around him and fuck me standing up – hard
4. I want u/sinful12345 to fuck me in the shower
5. I want u/sinful12345 to fuck me doggy style, while he plays with my clit
6. I want u/sinful12345 to cum deep inside me while he moans my name
7. I want u/sinful12345 to use me for his pleasure whenever he wants
8. I want u/sinful12345 to continue to find and push my limits
9. I want u/sinful12345 to fuck me until he is about to cum, and then cum wherever he wants on my body
10. I want u/sinful12345 to put his big, hard cock in my ass and fuck me until we both cum…

Against the Wall [Mf] [rape] [killing] [flash fiction]

In the alley, the towering figure backed her up against the wall.

“What do we have here?”

“My name’s Ensley,” she said in a shaky voice. “I’m not looking for trouble.”

“Oh, I know that. Trouble found you though,” came the menacing reply with a chuckle.

“I’m just walking back home from a friend’s house,” she said, looking pleadingly into a visage that showed only darkness and malice, so she looked to her left, to the brighter world outside the alley, when she added, “Please let me go.”

“Let me think about that,” said the looming shadow. “No.”

“Please, sir.”

“No more begging. Drop your pants and anything else you got under there.”

When she finally stood naked below the waist in front of the dark figure, he whistled. His breath and every smell coming from him was utterly foul.

“That is one cute little pussy. Are you a cheerleader in school?”

She shook her head. “I’m a runner on the track team.”

“Ooh. Long distance?”

“Short.”

“Spread your pretty legs.”

She did so, blushing in humiliation.