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The Slave Girl: Chapter 2 [mf] [BDSM] [slave] [noncon]

After about five minutes, a woman came in. She was older, likely in her 50s or 60s, but she had a no-nonsense air about her that even I found slightly intimidating. She had handcuffs, a gag, and a riding crop attached to her belt, and behind me I heard the slaves scuttle to the back of their kennels, clearly frightened. I gestured to the girl in the corner kennel, who was now pressed against the back wall of her kennel, curled into herself.

“That one has caught my attention, but as I’m sure you know, she’s a bit… different. What’s her story?”

“Oh I’m aware. She came to us in a very typical way. Got herself into some debt she couldn’t get out of, didn’t have enough assets to cover it when the bank came after her, so they took her instead. She’s what we call a natural. Once in a blue moon, we’ll get a girl in like her. Like all new slaves, they’re scared at first, and maybe they’ll put up a token fight, but it’s in their personality to want to please. It’s useful for us- saves time and resources. They don’t really need to be broken if they are eager to obey in the first place, you see?” Read more »

[MF] Late night bootycall – Part 3

This is the third part of my escapades with my coworker. I hope you enjoy!

I couldn’t help myself, we had spent the entire night talking again, despite my best efforts to try and stop thinking about him, and get him out my brain. We’d already called this off once, but it didn’t take long before we were back to the constant flirting and naughtiness. It was 2am and we were messaging back and forth, me telling him all the naughty things I wanted him to do to me, and showing him all the things I was doing to myself. He teased that I could not want him as much as he wanted me at that moment. I begged to differ. Next thing I know he’s asking if I want him to pick me up and have some fun. I want to desperately but how do I sneak out of my mums house at this time of night with a dog that barks at every sound? I decided I didn’t care, it was worth it, and I can do what I want with my life. I told him yes, and was overcome with butterflies, horniness and excitement. I quickly rushed to find some sexy lingerie and brush my teeth and make myself look presentable, my mum woke up and heard me moving around and asked me where I was going. “To be a dirty little slut,” I announced, knowing I couldn’t lie to her. “Oh okay..well have fun, be careful,” she replies, as I make my way outside to wait for him. Read more »

[MF] the time I got fucked at work by my coworker boyfriend ??

[ I’m on mobile. Sorry if there’s shitty formatting, my kinky friends. ]

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I met my last boyfriend, Lee, on my first day at my new job.

I’m a corporate receptionist. I love it — purely cause I get to dress like a little office whore. Stockings, tight skirts, dresses. Plus, I have huge tits that always look banging in a button down. I was walked into the office he shared with two other males, and introduced to the three of them as their new receptionist. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of Lee. We had an instant connection — he was seven years older than me, tall and broad shouldered, and with the perfect dad bod. I’m into guys that can pick me up, throw me around, hold me down; and fuck I love a little bit of belly on my man.

I remember the flirtatious smile I gave him as we were introduced. I let my hand linger in his a second too long when we shook hands. I could feel the heat coming off of him. Fuck, if we were animals, I think I would have fucked him then and there. Read more »

“It was great to see you”

She’s a cashier at a coffee shop. I went in and we were friendly with each other. We’d had that instant magnetic connection. I made it a weekly stop every week on the same day and build a rapport. I became a regular with every visit we get to know each other better.

There was just something about those blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. It was always unkempt and thrown up into a messy ponytail. As if she was rushing every morning to get in early and unlock the store. She wore those lightweight t shirts that outlined her curves and what kind of bras she wore.

I’d notice her eye color and imagine how her eyes look at me after we both came in each other’s arms. I’d notice how her hips swayed as she walked to the counter. As we talked about each other’s weekend and what we did with our spouses, I’d take note of her breasts while I maintained eye contact. I’d fantasize holding her hips from behind as I thrust strong and deep, and she held onto that counter that she takes my order at. I’d pay and we’d throw in a couple flirty compliments to each other as I leave. Read more »

The Arrangement/Chapter 23…I’M BAAAAACK!!!!

(Hey all! I have been away a few weeks – so sorry! But I am back now and adding tot eh story, hope y’all like this! To those not familiar, you can click the links below to get previous chapters, or in the search bar above, simply input “The Arrangment” and they will pop up…all 22 of them!)

Chap. 22 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bputr8/the_arrangement_chapter_22/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/bputr8/the_arrangement_chapter_22/)

Dave was impressed with himself in that he was willing for another go, but really, getting to fuck someone like this did not happen to most guys his age, so he knew to make the most of it. Their time together had started oddly, but he was really enjoying where it was going, and was now thinking about pushing some of her limits. He enjoyed His woman pushing him down like this and throwing a leg over, but he had other ideas. As he accepted her kiss, he moved her ‘straddling’ knee so that His woman was again on top, but now he used that momentum to grab and roll her that now he was on top. Read more »

The Story of How April Became My Personal Slut for A Summer [MF] (Long)

I’ve been toying around with the idea of doing this for several months. I have a handful of these stories I can share with you all from one summer years ago. If this first one gets a decent enough response, I’ll continue with some others.

I warn you now – this first one is lengthy, but there’s a bit of set-up involved. I’ve notated where the really explicit bits begin if you want to skip ahead. Names, times, and minor details have all been changed for anonymity’s sake. Now for some quick descriptions as an introduction.

April: Roughly 5’4”, blonde, green eyes, 36DD tits, great round ass, overall hourglass figure.

Me: Roughly 5’10”, brown eyes, medium length dark hair, semi-athletic, 7” dick.

***Part I: The Set-up***

April and I were together for a little over five years, and one of those we spent engaged. Things between us went downhill fast once we moved in together. The last year or so was about as terrible as a relationship can get. When the day finally came where we split, it hurt like hell, but it wasn’t much of a shock. Read more »

Maxine Into the Blue [hotwife] [cuckold] [FM] [straight] [furry fandom] [flash fiction]

A supplementary short story to *Maxine and Blue*, told from Linus’ perspective. You don’t have to read the previous story to get into this one.

**Brief Introduction:** A man (Linus) allows his wife (Maxine) to have a sexual/romantic relationship with a younger man (Blue) who dresses up in an anthropomorphic blue dog suit and lives with them as their “pet”.

 

The first several nights with Blue were rather tame, not like I had expected. Maxine was obviously taken with her “pet”. Seeing how much she cared about this guy, who was always dressed in his blue dog outfit, I decided to show some support. I made sure the pantry and fridge were always fully stocked because he was young and hungry; outfitted the garage with gym equipment so Blue could work out (the guy was super fit); and drove him to his college classes and work whenever I could.

He would sometimes leave without notice and return without telling me (maybe he told Maxine, but I never asked her) what he had been doing. The rules she laid down for him were still being followed; I had the right to ask him what he was doing on his unannounced absences and to tell him to stop the disappearing acts, but I tried not to get in his way too much. His happiness was my wife’s happiness and vice versa. Read more »

Island anal fantasies [str8] [MF]

Summer on the island was hot. The sun shone down from a cloudless blue sky onto the two people lying together on a double sunlounger by the pool. Cindy moved slightly her eyes still closed, and slipped her hand into Steve’s, who gripped her back gently. Her mouth broke into a small smile as she felt the warmth of his hand on hers. She reached across with her left hand and stroked his hair gently, then reached over for her sunglasses and put them on. Steve opened his eyes and looked back at Cindy who was gazing at him from behind her sunglasses. Cindy lay there in front of him in a tiny black bikini, her tight flat stomach and shapely legs glistening with suntan oil. He rolled over, and wrapping his arm around her back, moved his lips to hers, which parted for his tongue as they started to kiss passionately, their hands rubbing each others backs as they held each other tightly. He looked back to Cindy lying in front of him – she’d been tanning here all week and her athletic body was now a deep brown, which made her perfect blonde hair shimmer even more than usual. A little shiver ran down him as he caught her cute eyes sparkling from behind her sunglasses as he caught her checking him out. Read more »

The Slave Girl: Chapter 1 [mf] [BDSM] [slave] [noncon]

I couldn’t believe I was doing this. Slavery had been legalized in my senior year of college, and ever since I had dreamed of the day I could finally buy my own slave-girl. After eight years of living well below my means, I had nearly paid off my college debt, purchased a modest home in a small city, and slowly amassed the exorbitant amount of money that was now stuffed in my wallet as I stepped into the nondescript warehouse building that housed the slave market. Slavers didn’t exactly take credit cards.

Once inside, I was surprised to find a rather sterile-looking lobby, not unlike a doctor’s office. I wasn’t sure what I’d expected- torches on the walls and the clatter of chains? A young woman sat behind a desk, her brow furrowed in concentration and her computer keyboard clacking away. I cleared my throat. She glanced up at me.

“Can I help you?”

I suddenly found myself nervous. I was silent for a moment before replying. “Yes, I was hoping to take a look at your available female slaves”.

“Ah. Just go through the door on the left and then the first door on your right. Good luck!” Read more »