Optimus Prime’s Captivity [MM] [Transformers] [BDSM] [Nugget] [Pee/Poop]

>This is a portion of a larger piece i’m currently writing, and i’d love to hear some feedback!

Grasping Optimus with his manly hands, Megatron took control. Growling with an animalistic fever, he tore the pump and rectal retainer out from Optimus’ nugget-like body, before ripping him altogether from his restraints. Carrying him under his arm like a football, Megatron traced his finger up and down Optimus’ trembling figure. Finding purchase in Optimus’ clenched bunghole, Megatron lined his fleshlight’s mouth up with his cock. “Are you ready?” Megatron purred.

Thrusting with fervor, Megatron pumped Optimus up and down his erect cock. Gurgling in pain, Optimus cried and cried, lubing up his gaping, and now broken, jaw with tears for Megatron’s appendage. Megatron abused his slave like this for a solid half hour or so, until he finally removed his sentient toy from his dripping phalice. Turning a bawling and blubbering Optimus Prime around, Megatron brought his trembling booty to his mouth, before latching his lips about his anus like a parasite. Thus began the sucking, as Megatron turned his mouth into a undulating pump for Optimus’ ass. At first, Optimus’ asshole muscles put up a good fight, and Megatron relished in the struggle his toy put up. Eventually, Optimu’s defenses failed, and his sphincter collapsed like a deflated ballon. Groaning in pain, Optimus felt the shit within his innards begin to be sucked into Megatron’s open mouth. He wanted to scream, but he had no strength left.

Mr. Blue Eyes – Part 2 [MF] [Public]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dsyfkd/mr_blue_eyes_mf_public_tease/)

My heart hammered in my chest. The corresponding whoosh of warm blood through my body did little to stem the electrifying, skin-on-fire cascade of nervous energy. The butterflies in my stomach had long since stopped fluttering gently and were now full-on crashing into one another, wings ripped and manic. Somehow gulping down the chilly morning air didn’t seem to be helping. I wiped my face and attempted to take a few deep, steadying breaths. It was useless. The trickles of perspiration on my forehead were chilling in the cool morning air, and I shivered, wishing I was someone who could play it cool a little better. I was always fine once things began to happen. It’s the nervous anticipation that killed me.

Truthfully, I knew that I could have been dressed in a winter parka and I’d still be feeling that shiver. I was at the bus stop, waiting for the C24. Waiting to take the same bus ride that had rocked my world so thoroughly yesterday.

The ti[M]e I [F]ucked my girlfriend in the woods

Long time lurker on this subreddit and I finally decided to make an account to share my stories. This particular one happened a couple years ago with my ex.

At the time we were both freshman in college and finally had the freedom to hangout more without our parents consistently telling us to be out less. Of course this also meant that we fucked a lot more and were really starting to discover things we liked doing sexually. One of those things happened to be doing things in public with the risk of getting caught adding to the excitement. It was fairly simple stuff like getting head in the car or fingering in a secluded cubicle in the library. Anyways at the time of the story that was all we had done…

“I Don’t Speak Slut.” [Choking] [Anal] [D/s]

It had been a long few days of stress and tears. We had lost a friend, his new car acting up any way the car could creating problem after problem that we had to figure out. We had finally sat down on his couch when he pulled off his shirt asking me to scratch his back. My normal enthusiasm was long gone from another mentally exhausting day and I accidentally let out a groan but still complied with his request. ‘I should only be thankful he is letting me touch him.’ I hear myself think.

“What’s wrong?” He inquired with actual concern rather than his usual rhetoric. “Nothing, really. Just tired today.” He knew how tired I was after working mornings, in mourning and using the rest of my mental capacity on helping him solve his issues with the vehicle. After a few moments he asked “where do you want a back rub, bedroom or couch?” Normally this question meant I was in for a little teasing but I pushed the thought out of my mind, figuring we were both too tired for play. “Bedroom. It’s easier on your knees.” I was thinking of his needs as well mine, something a good girl should always do.

Cheating Wife 1

Been thinking alot about my former partner and figured id share a little bit about whats been going through my head. Short little snippet from my life.

A friend of mine (known her for many years) at this point got married recently to her long time boyfriend. Her now husband is considerably older than her and as it turns out is not very talented in bed (bless his heart he tries).

So this friend of mine a 29 year old female, long blonde hair and gorgeous face and body had been having sex with me in secret for a long time and i love it. She begs for me to fuck her every chance she can get away from her husband.

The other night she drove over literally after he was far enough down the street to not notice her leave. She walked into my home, said her greetings slipped of her shoes and immediately dropped to her knees to pull my cock out of my pants to suck on it. The look in her eyes, letting me know that I was in complete control of her, she was getting it nice and engorged for the hard fucking she was craving. I pulled her up to her feet moved her against the wall of living room, shoved her face against the wall anf fucked her hard and deep against that wall, sometimes hard enough that he feet would leave the ground as i picked her up on my cock. I came deep inside her cunt my excessive cum leaked from her cunt onto the floor in a small puddle. So hot.

My Step Sister [MF] [MM] [Spanking] [Oral] [Anal]

MY STEP SISTER
This is an account of my experience with the step sister
who came into my home for a short period.

After my mom remarried I had a new step sister her name was Joni.
We were the same age, both of us were 18 at the time.

One night when our parents were out for the night I was up in my room and watching porn.
My shorts were off and I was stroking my cock to it’s full hardness.
Joni was down stairs watching TV.
Normally I am able to hear anyone walking around the house however today I was so engrossed in what I was doing I failed to hear her come up the stairs.
I had neglected to close my door fully, there was just a sliver of a gap.

Optimus’ Captivity [MM] [Transformers] [BDSM] [Machines]

“Wh-where am I?” Optimus groaned, the sting of hard metal shackles digging into his sides.

Wait… something is not right.

Optimus slowly began to regain his full mental capacity, and his eyes quickly darted about the room. To his dismay and disgust, Optimus’ eyes scanned over dozens of dilapidated Autobot bodies. The only distinguishing feature that Optimus could see were the insignias on their helmets; the rest of their bodies had been ravaged and defiled. Most of them were missing large chunks of metal and armor, with a few bodies having no identifiably humanoid features left. Those poor few were nothing more than a mass of wires and tubing.

As the horrible realization of his surrounding slowly penetrated his mind, Optimus began to struggle. He had to get out of this cursed place. But after a moment of violent twisting and grunting, Optimus realized that he had no limbs to struggle with. His body, had been disfigured, his limbs torn haphazardly from his torso and his body’s plating ripped off: he, too, was a pile of wires and inner components, his tender Autobot asshole exposed to the open air for the first time in millennia. He sensed he was suspended in the air, although he could not see behind himself. However, he could see tubes extending from his limb stumps, and within them Optimus spied circulating liquid, which he recognized as medical-grade motor oil. “Why am I being kept alive in this torment?” Optimus screamed in terror and agony.

[F]ucked [M]y boyfriend without a condom while my roomate was sleeping directly above us

I’m just getting back into writing, so let me know if you guys want to hear more stories from me! I have plenty :D

Me – 5’1, 19 at the time, 135lbs with a petite/curvy figure and DDD tits

Him – 6’0, 26 yrs old, lean/fit with long black hair

So I’d just started college, and was a few months in at around the time that this happened, as we couldn’t keep our hands off eachother in the honeymoon phase of our relationship. Things got pretty risky, to say the least.

My boyfriend was a roadie for a popular band, and would go through bouts where he would be on tour for a week and a half at a time. The time apart would make us insatiably horny for eachother to the point of where when he would get home, we would often fuck up to 3 times in a night at his place, and I would skip class the next day so that we could keep at it when we woke up that morning. It wasn’t very smart on my part, but I don’t regret it.

Wake up at 7:09, getting finger fucked by 7:20 am. [MF]

Wake up kinda’ in a panic because I thought I was late but nah fam it’s fine. Put my robe on cause’ it’s cold in this bitch and head downstairs to brew my coffee. Husbands getting ready for work when when he comes up to give me a hug I think he’s telling me goodbye so I squeeze him good n’ tight but he starts to playfully lead me away from the kitchen and takes us to the guest bed to snuggle for a minute, or so he saidddd. I’m really just taking all this as affectionate and not sexual but I’m slutty af so of course my pussy gets wet anyways lol. After a few good minutes of snuggles I give him a little goodbye kiss because in my head I’m like “ummm ur gonna be late!”

Hunger… A Short.

Hunger
She hit me. Hard. Her hand was really moving at speed. My cheek hurts, but I take it. I am after all at fault. She is not to be trifled with. 
I am after all just a fuck toy, hers to do with as she pleases. She makes sure that I am at least well taken care of inside our domain, but once the game is over, I will not seek retribution.
Her lust is so needy and fiery. She takes what she wants from my soul, but my body is used for her pleasure. She is the one that controls and craves me. I submit gladly to her lust. The heat and passion in her eyes are burnt into my psyche every time we enter our playground.
Her hand strikes again, my throbbing manhood takes the punishment it deserves from her, gladly. I moan with pleasure and I see the disapproval in her eyes. Those blue eyes are so angry, like splinters of ice. Cold and calculating. Just like her madness, it makes me want her even more.
Finally she Moves her mouth onto it, taking me all in. My hands want to pull her hair, but I am not allowed to move them. Punishment will be harsh if I do. I moan again in ecstacy as she sucks me hard. My cock hardens and her hand reaches out to squeeze me. ‘Fuck’ i think, ‘I better not come too soon.’ 
Her moans are now evident as she moves her head, bobbing up and down. Her lust so very evident.
Moving to mount me, she throws back her head and thrusts down on my cock, her legs spread wide. Engulfing me, her pussy swallows me whole, her body writhing and arching as my hardness gets abused by the ever hungry monster between her legs. Together we fuck hard, hard enough that there is no escaping the pent up orgasm that finally escapes us both. “Mine,” we both scream as we come together, our souls intertwined and melting together. Well fucked once again.