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Stepdaughter Caught Taking Nudes [stepdad/stepdaughter, age gap, slow build and long]

Graduating meant that Alana would have to leave for college soon, and leaving for college meant that she needed money. Her mom and stepdad, Nick, assured her they could pay for some of her expenses but she knew they wouldn’t be able to afford keeping her comfortable while she studied. They were well off enough. Had a picket fence and a pool, but that didn’t mean they could afford to pay for Alana to have an off-campus apartment and all the amenities she wanted.

Her stepdad only made so much money working in construction. He’d made it to top ranks and had been a manager for awhile, but he still had to work long days for not as much pay as he deserved. Alana didn’t actually get to see him much before she graduated, since she’d been spending her whole day at school and he’d come home sweaty and exhausted some time after dinner. A few hours here and there in passing were all she got of him. And if she was honest, he was a bit intimidating to her. He used to be in the Marines, and was not only physically bulky and big, but almost a foot and a half taller than her too. His dark brown eyes always seemed calculating and harsh, and it didn’t help that his voice was so deep and husky and that he kept a thick beard. He looked like some cross between a lieutenant and a lumberjack, only scarier to Alana. Though she’d never admit it, she sometimes purposely avoided him, because he was so intimidating she felt like he could snap her in two if he wanted. Nick and her mom had been married for a few years, but he and Alana were practically *strangers* living in the same house, so she wouldn’t feel right taking his money. Even if he was technically her stepdad. Read more »

Ship Control 6 – Mf, Mind Control, Humiliation, Light BDSM, Dubcon

This is part 6 in a series. I don’t think I can link to the others here, but the readeranonerotica subreddit has an index stickied at the top with the rest of the series. I hope you enjoy.

“Yuna”, if you are out there, I know this is beyond what you paid for, with your dignity, and I hope you don’t mind if I take the story in a new direction.

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Yuna drifted in the most delightful dream. Totally helpless and at Henry’s mercy. At the mercy of his power. Henry tracing his hands along her skin, leaving no milometer untouched. Henry’s fingers finding their way into her every sacred space. His cock sliding into her. His words, his power, reverberating through her. Fucking.

As she drifted up, towards consciousness, the ache in her body, the ache from hours of hard sex. Sex like she had never had in her life. Except, no, they had only had sex the one time, in the shower. Not hours? Not enough to make her ache like this. Not enough for her to feel bruises. Read more »

Noelle’s Nipples – A Forced Orgasm Story – [Mf]

Noelle had moved into my apartment after a falling out with her sorority. I’d known her for some time as she had dated a friend of mine for nearly a year, though they had broken up after freshman year and I had fallen out with him. She and I had stayed friends and the third room’s occupant had moved in with her boyfriend and was looking to sublease.

Noelle was, and still is, very hot. This was a few years back. She’s tall, almost 5’11, and these days you would not hesitate in the slightest to call her a milf. You’d be shocked to learn that she was 40. Back then, I would have just called her statuesque. Fit from sports, long blond hair, beautiful face with lovely deep blue eyes. I know there are a lot of stereotypes about sorority girls and sometimes they are apt. I’ve met my share of slutty, mean, sorority bimbos. But I don’t think most are that way and Noelle wasn’t. At least, not the mean bimbo part. She was always kind and sweet and friendly. Read more »

Looking for published books

What the title says, I’m looking for legitimately published or very well written “adult” books with a decent amount of steamy scenes. I was recently recommended the Kushiel series and I think according to some reviews it might be just a bit *too* hardcore BDSM for me and I won’t even get into 50 Shades of Shit so please for the love of all things holy don’t recommend that. Can be M/F or F/F, I’ll also happily take coming of age books. I’d prefer for the main character at least to be in their early to mid twenties.

If there’s a better subreddit to ask this on, please also let me know. I came here honestly out of my own embarrassment (consider me shy) and because what I’m looking for is so very specific to being of the sexual nature. I didn’t think r/books would appreciate the question.

The Origin of a Kink [Breeding/Impregnation/Pregnancy] [Long]

**The following is a long story that leads to a recent discovery. It’s all true, it’s very honest, it starts very sexy and ends very not sexy. I wrote it because I do my best thinking through reflective writing. I shared it because I value sharing the human experience in all of its unique forms.**

I want to be pregnant again.

So bad.

I loved being pregnant. For the most part, at least.

Sure, for the first 15 weeks the weirdest things could nauseate me to the point of running for the nearest trash can at any time of day. And yes, I have never experienced exhaustion quite like first trimester exhaustion (except for newborn exhaustion, that’s next level). And of course there were aches and pains that made some days pretty hard to get through…

But even with all that, pregnancy was fucking magical.

*I* felt fucking magical. I thought I was the world’s most womanly woman. I was a goddess of creation! I was participating in the most ancient act of maternal instinct. I had joined a sacred club. I was *making someone*. Someone that I was already so fucking in love with. Read more »

His Little Woman – Part 3 – [BDSM][Humiliation][MFfm][cuckold][cuckquean]

You are tied to the chair, in your lingerie, the posture collar still holding your head straight. Your headphones silent for now, the vibrator inside you shut off, for now. He stands before you, his cock still hard and wet from someone else’s mouth. His mouth tasting of some other pussy. Your eyes are downcast, as is the rule when you are in slave mode.

The choice is clear. You can watch and be a prop in his cuckolding of you and be denied orgasm. Or you can stay stuck to your chair, only able to hear the soft sounds beyond your music, tormented with not knowing, but allowed as many orgasms as you would like. He even hinted that you’d be allowed orgasms after the chair.

He’s told you that there is another man, but that you won’t be fucked by him. You know there is another woman. That your Master, your love, your man, is playing with another woman. What dynamic is at play here? The hardest part of the decision is that you are so deep in submissive mode. So deep into slave brain. You don’t want to have to make a choice. You just want to be told. Ordered. Controlled. Read more »

[MF] Making things special in our quarantine vacation getaway [BDSM]

After months of being isolated in the same house as me without being able to work, my wife was basically crawling up the walls. Around September of last year, as things were opening up a tiny bit, she decided that she’d had enough and booked us a spontaneous weekend vacation to an AirBnB in the forested lake country in the northern part of our state. While I didn’t see what difference it would make if we were stuck in a cabin taking masked hikes around a lake versus being stuck in our condo taking masked hikes around the neighborhood, she assured me that it would help the weekend be special and relaxing for her.

I’m pretty much a homebody and would have been just as happy with a staycation, but I figured if we were going to spend the money and take a long drive for her sanity, I might as well make the most of it for her. As the date approached, I spent a lot of time on Google Maps picking out all of her favorites: ice cream places, BBQ joints, cheese shops and smokehouses, bookstores, and yarn stores to hit around the area… And I dug into our closet and packed a few other special things. Read more »

Graduation Day

Disclaimer: This is a piece of fiction and I’m a male so this will be made from a masculine perspective so if this isn’t a turn-on for or accurate representative of behaviour of females I’m apologie. Also my real believes on gender are not represented within this story.

Kinks: SPH, Femdom, BDSM

_Setting_

This is set in an alternate dystopian universe where a dictatorial matriarchal (rule by women) regime runs society. Men are sex-slaves to the females. Males from birth are separated and are sent to special schools where they are raised and learn/train about their one and only rule in society, sex. Males don’t get names but numbers. Men at age 18 are sent to “graduation” where are tested and if they pass the test, then they are sent out into sex shops where women of age can buy a them as their private property. If they don’t pass the graduation you’ll find out in the story.

_Story_

A male of the number 3479, has reached his 18th birthday. When he awaken from his sleep on his b-day. He was instantly taken by female guards while his male friends waved him goodbye. The guards grabbed his shoulder and taken to the shower where he was ordered to wash is body before the graduation. Read more »

His Little Woman – Part 2 – [M/f][BDSM][Humiliation][cuckquean][group]

He is still smiling, delighted at finding you like this, you see his eyes take you in kneeling by the chair, the bucket of ice with his drink in it. You have greeted him like this before, many times.

Normally, he’d sit before you in silence and you would serve him his drink first. Normally, when you greet him like this, as his good little woman, as his sexy house wife slave, you are to be a thing. You are there to comfort him after his day. To relieve his stress. To be of service. Talking isn’t needed.

Today, he speaks and says two words that you really didn’t need to hear, two words you had assumed. Had spent the last few hours mentally preparing to follow. “Slave mode,” he says, and your eyes snap down to the floor. You don’t need to hear them, but still, the command, his tone, what it implies for the night, makes you shiver in anticipating. You feel your body reacting in kind. Read more »