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Femdom Village (2)

In the main building in the Mineral Beauty spa, there was an outdoor fitness area where the submissive men had fitness sessions lead by the town’s all female police force. The Chief of Police, Persephone was in charge of the session that day accompanied by members of the police force. They wore blue tank tops with blue shorts and impeccable white tennis shoes that matched their uniforms. Persephone checked the weather online and said to her female subordinates, “Looks like there is a storm coming today.”

“We will not be able to use the cattle prods, oh well … nothing we can do about that. Tell the others we are going to use the whips today and have their raincoats ready. Today is going to be a wet day.” “As you wish, madam,” said the female subordinate as she rendered a salute to her commanding officer and left to notify the others. Chief Persephone and a group of female officers went out to the fitness area where a group of submissive men were already waiting for them. All the men were completely naked except for their respective collars around their necks and plastic cock cages.
The men were on their knees looking at the floor waiting for instructions. “Pathetic slaves, all of you look like fat pigs. You’re an embarrassment to your Mistresses,” Chief Persephone said while she cracked the whip. “But as luck would have it, you will be at my complete disposal today. Don’t worry, I have permission from your Mistresses to have fun at your expense, UNDERSTAND YOU MISERABLE PIGS!!” As Chief Persephone said this thunder is heard from a distance. “As you wish,” said all the submissive men in unison while they shivered outside in the cold. “All right, stand up, start running … MOVE!,” said Persephone. Immediately, the submissive men stood up and began running around the track.

[MF] The Darling slut of New Orleans

Apparently I have a type – kinky, bratty and slutty.

Back in February I knew I might be heading to New Orleans for a business trip. I starting looking around for someone fun to play with. I found Darling’s profile, and knew it was something special. She was a true slut and a lover of cum.

We started flirting online and she nearly shut me down. She had zero interest in flirting unless it was going to lead to something. Eventually I locked down a date for my work trip, and we heated up our exchange.

It got to the point that whenever I saw an alert saying, “Picture message from Darling,” I knew it was going to be her tits or ass or incredibly perfect pussy. I got so used to this that when she sent me a meme I chastised her for not also sending me a pic of her tits.

She remembered this, and purposely sent me another meme a couple days later. As a brat, she made sure to brag about breaking this “tit rule.” I almost let her off the hook, as it was a funny post about foisting. But she made it clear she needed to be punished for it, and I was flying in the next day.

E-book or Paperback

This is more of a preference question, and answers from either gender are welcome.

If you were to purchase an erotica novel or collection of short stories, would you go for paperback or e-book? Which is more convenient? Which do you prefer?

All feedback is appreciated!

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Saturday night car sex [FM]

I felt inspired by reading so many hot stories on here and thought I would share some fun I had this weekend. On Saturday I had plans to go dancing with my friend. At the same time however, I was trying to meet up with a guy I met a couple of weeks ago. In the end, we agreed that he would bring a friend and meet up with as at the club and he and I could get away for a bit at some point. Well, he ended up showing up solo which screwed things up since at that point I couldn’t just leave my friend alone. We made the best of it though and drank and danced the night away. The thing is, the more I drank, the hornier I got and he wasn’t helping the way he would grope me and kiss me. I was wearing a dress with very easy access and underwear that made it easy for him to grab my bare ass which he did a lot of. At one point he lifted my dress and got a peek at my underwear and said that he had to see them full on. At the end of the night, he walked us back to my friends car (she drove) and we started to make out. I was sitting on the edge of the backseat while he stood on the outside with the door open, and he lifted my dress and loved what he saw so much that he [took a picture](https://i.imgur.com/H3pqUtL.jpg) and said that my pussy look way too good to not get a taste before I left. I asked my friend to please let us use her car and being the amazing friend she is, she told us to go ahead and she just waited outside. He jumped into the backseat with me and immediately took my panties off and started to eat me out. At that point, just having him eat me out was not going to be enough, so I told him to fuck me. He wasted no time in pulling out his dick and getting on top of me to fuck me. Neither of us are quick cummers, but given the situation I told him he was going to have to concentrate and finish quickly. He started to really pound me and when he was close to cumming, I told him to finish in my mouth (I was mostly being pragmatic since I didn’t want to make a mess in my friend’s car) which he gladly did. Once he was done he got himself together, gave me a kiss, and told us to get home safe. I ended up just passing out in the backseat and when I woke up I was home.

Female Reader Feedback Needed

I am writing erotica for a book with short stories that will target the married female demographic. I’m attempting to come up with a title that will be attractive but not offend, such as using the word “housewife.” It’s a touchy word for some and others don’t have a problem with it. However I’d rather just avoid the situation altogether.

Any words in an erotica title such as this that would attract you to it? And what words in the title could possibly ward you off?

Published
Categorized as Erotica

Tabitiha’s raining day help

As the rain is coming down Tabithia’s look outside thinking today’s plans are out no going to the beach and getting to check out all them young college boys bodies. The phone rings and it’s Mary she ask since it’s raining if she may need anything done inside she knew she was off and wonder since her son was home from college for the summer he could help her she says I know you was wanting to get the basement straightened up and your beach plans are cancelled. Tabithia tells her yes that would be nice thanks Mary send him over. She remembers Tad from when he was in high school a shy skinny boy not a stud but he will be good help. Tabitiha goes in and takes off her bikini and throws on some shorts no panties and a loose fitting button shirt no bra a least she can give him a little show.

Our first anniversary starts in disappointment, ends with one of the best orgasms of my life [MF]

Nicole and I had been dating for a month at this point. She was my first girlfriend, the person I lost my virginity to, and this was to be our first anniversary (I know, celebrating anniversaries every month is obnoxious, but we were young and excited.) Our actual anniversary happened to fall on a Wednesday, so we had plans to hang out casually at her house, but go out to a nice dinner Saturday night.

I headed over in my usual fashion, leaving my house and buying condoms from my local 7/11. I went to her house, honestly, expecting to have some great sex. We were very much in the “fuck every chance we can get” phase of teenage relationships. So you can imagine my disappointment when I arrived at her house and she told me that she had gotten her period.

I was admittedly bummed, but we decided to hang out in her basement, away from her family, and watch TV. She was wearing comfy clothes, a pair of legging that showed off her curvy thighs and ass, and a sweatshirt that managed to hide her incredible DD breasts. Her long black hair was flowing down her back.

[MF] What Is This Place?

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The FUCK HOUSE is a little Ole place in Forest Park where lascivious, disgusting acts blossom and take root in the Clayton County soil. I’m a good Ole Georgia native that eats up pussy and ass like I do chicken and watermelon. I’m a fucking mess, and I could give a Damn who knows. I’m a wretched man fit for that prison down in Jackson where they put murderers to death. I devour and pillage the likes of sexy, uninhibited women quite often. I do those wanton acts in my little FUCK HOUSE where once you’re here with me, there’s no turning back. A whole lot of saliva on ass, digging in ass and lapping up pussy with my tongue is the course for the day. It’s a meal simply fit for a champion as myself. Let me remind you again, I’m “MR. MOUTH ON WHATEVER”! That’s my moniker, and it’s a well-deserved one. I’m a lewd recluse at the cunnilingus game. I pilfer pussies and the next door neighbor, that ass, as if they’re my hydration on a scorching day. I annihilate the tasty “underlings”. I AM the Sex God, and there is no other. I’m a very jealous Sex God. Only I can conjure up salacious acts with that pussy and ass with my mouth. Only I can tempt that rump with such heightened excitement. Here in this FUCK HOUSE, you whimper under the pressure of my disassembling mouth and oral objects. You disassociate yourself with your previous nature, that good girl that would never do such despicable acts. You’re the church girl that attends services faithfully, but here now at my FUCK HOUSE you’re getting your pussy and ass handed to you by my mouth. You’re getting your fill of my mouth plate. Don’t get up from the table just yet. That was the entrée. I’m bringing in the main course now, my tongue going ham on that pussy and ass with no let up over the horizon. I discard both pieces of your sexual anatomy only briefly to entertain the other. A swiping of the ass is warranted; that rim job is quite nice. I dig in that slit tenaciously; you moan chaotically. I repeat the process. Desert anyone? 

[MF] The coldest night in Winter

I posted quite some time ago about my experience at an international student ball during my exchange overseas and I said I might share some of the exchanges that followed as well. Here is one of those.

We were expecting the coldest night of winter (-14 degrees C) and had already made plans to spend it together with a bottle of wine and movie to keep each other warm. By this stage we were fairly comfortable around each other so I didn’t dress up, just the warmest tracksuit pants I had and a knit sweater with thermals on. I brought the wine, a nice red “blend” – we were poor uni students after all. I get the message to head on down and when I get there she has some candles out and what seemed like every blanket in the residence piled up around her in bed with her laptop.

For those of you that missed the first chapter, she is by far the most attractive person I’ve been with. Gorgeous big green eyes, blond hair, a picture perfect smile and body ready for summer all year round. Now prior to this point in my life I had always considered myself a boobs fan, I really like a nice pair of boobs. But she converted me, at least for a while, with her amazing ass. It was perfect.