I have been doing scat sex with my boyfriend. It’s revolting and mortifying if my friends or family found out [MF]

I have been dating this older guy named Rick for a year. I’m currently in graduate school and don’t make a lot of money. He moved me into his condo and he basically is supporting me until I finish my masters program. I have two semesters left.

Because of this, I felt it was my duty to please him when he told me he was into really kinky sex. At first it was just run of the mill BDSM stuff like whips, chains, collar/leash, denying orgasms, etc. He enjoyed being a dom and preferred that I was a sub which I actually enjoyed.

Then he started to get me into rimming which I didn’t like at first but I dealt with it as long as his ass was clean. Then around mid June, he came home from the gym and forced me to rim his sweaty gross asshole. I felt sick but I did it because I had no choice.

A few days after that, he called me into the bathroom and told me to suck his dick while he was pooping on the toilet. He told me it would turn him on. I thought it was gross but I did it anyway. After he finished pooping, he forced me to lick his shitty asshole clean. It was revolting. Read more »

Fluid [FM]

(from a blog I wrote a few years ago)

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“I think I might have to fuck you when you get over here.”

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Reading a text like that from someone I passionately love? It knocked the air out of my lungs. My heart skipped a beat. I got a lump in my throat. I felt my pussy swell … and swell … and swell. I was throbbing with desire, just like that.

“Oh,” I thought with a smile. “It’s going to be one of *those* days.”

Nothing could have prepared me for what was to come.

This is going to be quite an epic. Don’t feel that you have to read it. I just have to have some place to put this. A place to come back to and remember this day. The feelings. The love. The sex. The newness of where I am with Jonah. The sense of endless possibilities. So, read at your own discretion. Read more »

[MF] I don’t know if this fits here, but here’s a bit of a hot and fucked up thought I had.

I fucked up and now I’m in a community college. I’m also a bit fucked up, but that’s going to come along later.

My parents are rich and they bought me a Mansion to live out of while I study there. It’s a large 8 bedroom.

We have a team of gardeners that come in every 4 days and a team of maids that come in everyday.The bosses of these workers both know my parents well.

I was browsing through r/confessions recently and came upon a post where OP told us that she was a college student that fucked her scummy landlord in exchange for living rent free.

Since my parents won’t be around and I honestly just want frequent and casual sex, this idea intrigued me greatly.

I spent quiet a while imagining how hot it would be and I believe I made a decent plan on how the arrangement would work.

She would either get her own room or sleep in mine. I would want the latter because I want her to pose as a my girlfriend in case the maids rat me out (my parent’s would be cool if I had a live-in GF). If it’s the former, she’d keep her stuff in my room and only use another room to sleep so the maids don’t catch on. Read more »

Any cock will do for this little slut [M/F] [humiliation]

in Pete’s bed I couldn’t help but think what a slut I was.

What a dirtly little slut. There was no better way to say it. How else would you explain a hot 18 year old girl in bed with a 25 year old obese nerd, still living with his parents.

I don’t want to be mean, Pete was always a good friend. But that was just it, a friend. I never would have said I was attracted to him – I still wouldn’t And trust me, I would not admit to this to anyone.

But something about the the quiet hum of his fan, laying next to him on his bed, just watching a movie on his laptop was relaxing.
Then he put his hand on my back and gently started rubbing it – completely friendly and platonic, it felt great. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sweet touch of a dear friend.

How was he supposed to know that massages are my weakness? I’m sure it started off innocent enough in his mind… or did it? Read more »

Red Siren [MMMF][anal][nc] Warning:Violence, lots of it.

Warning: This **work of fiction** features dark themes, death, and violent non-consensual sex. Mods, please let me know if there’s another subreddit appropriate for this.

Length: 4,300 words

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The warehouse smelled like fish. I fucking *hated* fish. “Christ, Marko. Couldn’t you find a place that didn’t stink?” My voice echoed loudly, bouncing off of the bare walls and floor.

Marko didn’t even look at me, just kept on sucking on his cig. He looked out of place in the middle of the run down space, with his fancy three piece suit bulging to contain his fat rolls. He liked to think of himself as a modern Don Carleone, but I always thought he looked more like the Polish cousin of Al Capone.

“I don’t even know why you had to have me here. I’m your accountant, for fuck’s sake. I handle your money, but I’m absolutely not interested in seeing how you make it. And you know I have to take that call in an hour. I should be in the office. God fucking dammit, I think I just stepped on rat shit.” Read more »

She Pulled [M]e Into The Bathroom [F]ast

If you’ve read my previous story you know all about a girl I used to see, let’s call her Jane. This story happened awhile ago.

Our town is a huge football town that probably has a drinking problem. During one home game weekend, before the game, I was out partying with some buddies when I got a text from Jane that they weren’t going to game but had a good house party going on. Being that this was a game against a no name opponent and I know how she was I decided to head over.

When I got to the house I could tell Jane was already liquored up pretty good, especially for only being 10am. She gave me a sly smile immediately when I walked up, and I swear I saw the tiniest little lip bite. We immediately kissed and she got me a drink.

Over the course of the next hour we played a few drinking games while we flirted like crazy. Eventually she came over with a friend and dragged me upstairs. Read more »

Our Little Secret [M/F] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Choking] [Dirty Talk]

“You could’ve just come over.” I closed the door behind me and smiled when he leaned in to give me a kiss. “You didn’t have to call.”

“I know. Just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Ok, It’s 11:00 at night. Could you not be…” I waved my hand in front of him. “You for like…two seconds. I’m not really sure I can handle it.”

He laughed and kissed me on the cheek, warmth blooming over my face. “How did your audition go?”

“Fine I guess; on short notice. It’ll be amazing if I do get the part, but the room was seriously packed. Hopefully I’ll know by Wednesday if I get the callback. How was your day?”

“Busy and stressful, but overall it was good.” After taking off his shoes, he followed me into the living room and stood in front of me as I leaned against the back of the couch, stroking his hands up and down my upper arms. “I just wish I didn’t have to leave and stay late on a Saturday due to someone else’s mistake.”

I raised my hand and ran my fingers through his hair. “Sorry, baby. Anything I can do to make it better?” Read more »

Our Little Secret [M/F] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Choking] [Dirty Talk]

“You could’ve just come over.” I closed the door behind me and smiled when he leaned in to give me a kiss. “You didn’t have to call.”

“I know. Just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Ok, It’s 11:00 at night. Could you not be…” I waved my hand in front of him. “You for like…two seconds. I’m not really sure I can handle it.”

He laughed and kissed me on the cheek, warmth blooming over my face. “How did your audition go?”

“Fine I guess; on short notice. It’ll be amazing if I do get the part, but the room was seriously packed. Hopefully I’ll know by Wednesday if I get the callback. How was your day?”

“Busy and stressful, but overall it was good.” After taking off his shoes, he followed me into the living room and stood in front of me as I leaned against the back of the couch, stroking his hands up and down my upper arms. “I just wish I didn’t have to leave and stay late on a Saturday due to someone else’s mistake.”

I raised my hand and ran my fingers through his hair. “Sorry, baby. Anything I can do to make it better?” Read more »

A first sex story [MF] [BDSM]

(This is entirely a work of fiction, and my first attempt at erotic fiction. Hope you enjoy.)

I place the handcuffs on you tenderly, in contrast to what is to come. I take your hands and tie them above your head. I take more cuffs and put them on your ankles, pulling your legs apart to tie them so you stand with your legs spread. A quick check to make sure I have full access to your pussy and asshole. I have oil, and I rub some onto every inch of your naked body. I light candles around the room and turn out the lights so that I can watch your body glisten in the candlelight as you struggle against your restraints.

I retrieve my nipple clamps. The kind connected by a chain. I let you get a good look at them before I start putting them on your nipples. I clamp them down hard, making you whimper slightly from the pain. A few test pulls to make sure the clamps are nice and tight as I grab a handful of your hair and pull your head back. Biting your earlobes and your neck as I work my way down to those taut nipples. I reach down to rub your hard clit and feel how wet your pussy is. Just for a moment, though. It’s far too soon for more than a quick tease. There’s much to come yet. Read more »

Our Little Secret [M/F] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Choking] [Dirty Talk]

“You could’ve just come over.” I closed the door behind me and smiled when he leaned in to give me a kiss. “You didn’t have to call.”

“I know. Just wanted to hear your voice.”

“Ok, It’s 11:00 at night. Could you not be…” I waved my hand in front of him. “You for like…two seconds. I’m not really sure I can handle it.”

He laughed and kissed me on the cheek, warmth blooming over my face. “How did your audition go?”

“Fine I guess; on short notice. It’ll be amazing if I do get the part, but the room was seriously packed. Hopefully I’ll know by Wednesday if I get the callback. How was your day?”

“Busy and stressful, but overall it was good.” After taking off his shoes, he followed me into the living room and stood in front of me as I leaned against the back of the couch, stroking his hands up and down my upper arms. “I just wish I didn’t have to leave and stay late on a Saturday due to someone else’s mistake.”

I raised my hand and ran my fingers through his hair. “Sorry, baby. Anything I can do to make it better?” Read more »