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Alice in chains pt.3 [Mf][BDSM][NonCon][OC]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nnsz11/closing_shift_mmfnoncon_fantasybdsmpart1/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/o1g41f/alice_in_chains_part_2/)

Alice wailed for help. Her scream scraped at her dry throat and dissapated into the empty beige hills. She heaved a breath in and begged into empty air at the top of her lungs until she saw stars at her visions edge.

“Let it all out love. Even if someone heard and came to help you,” The man tapped a gun on the side of the van. “you’ll just have gotten them killed for no reason. Or if it’s a woman. In the same situation as yourself.” The taller and more in charge of captors said.

“Not that we’ve ever, found any women roaming out here. Except the ones we lost track of.” The shorter man was by no means small and much larger than his companion in every other dimension

Both men had raped her twice now. Together the store last night, a time that seemed so long ago now. Then in their van while they took turns driving and with her. Their cum had leaked out of both her ass and vagina and stuck there dry. They dragged her out of the back of the van and set her on her feet. She wobbled and tipped but their hands were there propping her up. Read more »

Wet Dreams University 183 Drop Out or Drop Down Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM Anal BDSM Bondage Solo Toys)

“You know it doesn’t matter how many times or the what for, I always hate entering the office” Clarissa had her hand on the Wet Dreams University administration front office, home to the dean of college and his entire staff of on looker’s. Giving a tug to the door. Feeling a burst of super chilled air as it smacked Clarissa right in the tits. “If the shivers don’t kill you then..” looking over the almost empty office. With only on computer key board being rapped on Clarissa stepped forward. “What may I help you with?” Came the soft voice of the general secretary finally breaking from what ever she was typing to give Miss Love her full attention. “Well I was..” getting a good look at the secretary only made matters worse. “You see I..” Clarissa watched as a button gave way on her ample chest. “I am so sorry” rubbing her hands over her already hard nipples, Clarissa could not look away. “Butt I will (searching the floor for her button) have to retrieve..” having the nerd glasses, the shirt that was two sizes to small and a tight butt definitely reviling mini even when I’m standing you can still see everything I am skirt had gotten up to retrieve the button that had landed directly behind her. Long legs perched on high high heels stood. Pushing the chair aside and turning her back to Clarissa. If there was such a thing as premature ejaculation for women then Clarissa would have creamed her load all over the front deck. Watching as she bent in two without bending her knees reviling her nice wet pussy and please fuck me ass to Clarissa without even batting a eye.. course it she might have cuz Clarissa’s eyes where glued to her lickable cunt. “.. button (straightening up and pivoting so she could lock eyes with Clarissa). Can I help you Miss,” squeezing her tits even closer together, “the name is Miss Ellie or as some would like to call me..” witnessing as both her triple G’s collided almost made Clarissa a where that she was going into her own orgasm. Right there in the front office Clarissa Love was having the most wonderful most embarrassing moment of her college life, “..CD, Cum Dumpster!” “Ohmigoddess did she just say cum” flashed into Clarissa’s head, “.. yes, yes I believe I will. Cum that is.. Mmm Mmmm” now her fingers where working over time after seeing that fuckable ass, lickable sweet slit bend over right in front of her. Feeling a soft hand raking against her hair, feeling her motor revving up to a genuine purr, Clarissa could not understand why her eyes where sealed shut. “Remember breath” came a all to familiar voice, Clarissa’s very own. Taking a ragged breath as her hips quivered after thrusting them selves forward in a fit of orgasmic rage. “Having second thoughts about admittance are we” Miss Ellie cooed. “Perhaps..” stroking Clarissa’s cunt not from the front butt from the back. “..I could..” tagging Clarissa’s asshole make her moan as her orgasm intensified. “..change your mind?” The tagging turned into a rub, “Mmm, yes I can see your doubt..” Was that a whisper, anything at all or just part of Clarissa’s fantasy world cuming to life. Careening her waist, seizing Miss Ellie’s knotted hair. Staring at Miss Ellie, pressing her lips against the Cum Dumpster. “Oh my fuckkk.. is she finger banging my asssss and an.. pu..y” Clarissa was thinking just seconds before her next earth shattering orgasm. “Wait where is she??? Where has she.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk..” her thoughts turned into a heavy climax. Leaning over the front desk, panting while Miss Ellie was getting double penetration with just her fingers. “I think the dean should be left out of this counseling session don’t you” Miss Ellie purred causing Clarissa to grab the desk as her tongue started to torture Clarissa’s pleasure spot. Rubbing on her clit with abandon, tongue darting in and out of both her hungry ass and dripping pussy. “Ooo fuck, Ooo fuckkk.. yes yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie triggered Clarissa’s lesbian switch buried deep in side her own cunt. “Be, be.. (unable to stop her cum as it jetted out soaking Miss Ellie’s hand and the main front desk) OooOoooOoooo” hiking Clarissa right leg up on the desk, reaching back and grabbing ahold of her ass. “..fucking lick it Mmm Mmmm.. yesss fucking lick my cu.. ..unt yes yesssssssss (spreading her ass cheek as far as she could) fuckkking Mmm Ahh” thrusting her hips forward looking for that nice finger to grind on. “I.. I’m ..ming OooohOooohOooohOoooh” Miss Ellie was slurping Clarissa’s wet slit. “I need som..the..g in Mmm.. Mmm ass..” there was only one heart beat that was in between the last of Clarissa’s stuttering for the next breath. “Ooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo” echoed in the front office as Clarissa just has the most incredible orgasm ever. Pushing Ellie of was no problem butt paying her back for the last orgasm.. “Who the fuck taught you how to eat out a girl” Clarissa pitched her shirt over head. Smiling at Miss Ellie, “Who taught you how to..” Sinking to her knees, pushing Ellie back till a chair tripped her up, “..take a orgasm so good?” A rhetorical question yes butt it had a sweet surprise at the other end. Plunging her tongue right in the honey pot, pushing past the skin and cum that drained from Ellie’s unshaved cunt. Pushing till she could not push any farther, till her lip meet with a unruly bush. Flicking her tongue at the end as more cum drained out of Ellie’s cunt. Taking the snap of not only her tongue butt the tightening of Ellie’s gushing slit as a good thing. Running her arms up Ellie’s body, tracing her way past the hips, the waist, ribs until. Jacking Ellie up while still sucking on that cum soaked muff. Grabbing ahold of both tits, sinking her fingers across the board as Ellie was going into denial orgasms. “My what a tight cunt you have Miss Ellie” swirling her tongue as it tagged every sexual button that Ellie had. “Oh fuckkk Ooo.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s lip draped over Miss Ellie’s clit just added to the orgasm. Dropping Miss Ellie back down on to the desk. Lunging forward to grab her by the neck and tit, “Cum here Ellie for I owe you one last thing.” Pulling on the nipple first, getting her triple G taut so that the body would follow. Leaning in, putting forehead to forehead, “Thank you Miss Ellie” shifting her stance so fast that it caught Miss Ellie of guard. Pressing their lips together again, dividing her lips with a wet tongue even after plunging into a passionate kiss. Releasing her from the embrace, bending to pick up her clothes then looking back. “Bye-bye Miss Ellie” blowing her a kiss aimed at her pussy.

One Peep Too Many [M/F][My Hero Academia Fan Fiction][Momo Yaoyorozu x Minoru Mineta][Voyeurism][Light BDSM][Smut][Lemon][Humiliation][Verbal Humiliation][Teasing]

Synopsis: Minoru Mineta is forced to confront his impish behaviour when Momo Yaoyorozu threatens serious consequences the next time she catches him peeping on her…

Read here:

https://lemonzsauce.com/my-hero-academia-fan-fiction-one-peep-too-many-chapter-1/

My [F] first visit to a BDSM regular’s table that escalated to the humiliation of a [M] switch in front of all his friends and his girlfriend. He was a nice pet for the evening!

So, this happened before the pandemic and I must admit, it was a very memorable night.

A little backstory: I am Emma. I was 26 at the time and was going through a rough time. I have always been prone to BDSM. Mostly with my ex-girlfriend Molly, who lovingly forced me to take the submissive part. But as the years went by, I discovered my more dominant side and I loved acting on it. It was a big part of the relationship, that I was in from the age of 18 until more or less 26. But as that was over, I was having a hard time getting on with my life and dating. And as I was raveling in my self-pity, my best friend, Jason, suggested (it was more of a command on second thought), we’d go to a regular’s table, where people that were into BDSM would meet.

Jason picked an evening and place, where the whole bar would be just for the people of that regular’s table. It was a kind of private party, but not that private after all, since everyone interested was welcome. I was sold the idea with the words: „oh common Em, you know I have a hard time finding anyone with my kinks, I need you to be my wing-woman”. Read more »

Blackmailed Toy – CNC

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Her:

This evening I went out to party with some friends, super excited and dressed up. I put on my skin color dress with the cross lace in the front & gold platform heels. My friend and her husband pulled up and we all piled in so he could drop us off downtown.

He pulled over next to a curb to let us out. We stepped out into the fresh summer air, looking around at the bustling city. Old town was always busy on Saturday’s though. We ran to the first bar and did our first shot of the evening, laughing and catching up with one another. I looked around the bar, feeling my phone vibrate. Read more »

Embrace of the Goddess Part 12.5 [FF] [BDSM] [Fantasy] [Corruption] [Demon] [Futa]

Chapter 12.5: The New Goddess

When Iriel woke, the table was shattered and replaced by shards of onyx. There were voices filling the chamber, and Iriel slowly got to her feet to take in her surroundings.

The Pools of Maloth were once more green and beautiful. Even the fetid pools themselves were no longer bubbling and tar-like. They were clear and steaming. Iriel spun around and saw three people standing by Maloth’s throne, and one stranger sitting on the throne itself.

“There you are,” Orilana’s voice said from across the table. “I knew you’d wake up soon.”

Iriel held her head. She pulled it away and didn’t see blood, just her beautiful and blackened claws. She looked around for her lover but didn’t find her among the four strangers gathered ahead.

“Come,” Orilana said. She spoke softly and casually, but Iriel’s body moved as though the command were barked at her. She rushed towards the throne. Three of the bodies became apparent quickly. Melior had one knee bent in genuflection before the throne. Zelum was on both knees with her head down while holding the chains of a strong and bruised half-orc. Iriel recognized her as Orilana’s former lieutenant, Harza. Read more »

Isabella: Used and Abused [PART 3] (MF, non-con, BDSM)

**Disclaimer: This story is entirely a work of fiction. All depictions of rape, violence and other illegal behaviours are merely fantasy. This writer does not condone sexual violence of any kind.**

*About Author: 21, F, Uni student, Australia*

PART 3

There was a suffocating tension that permeated the University as the semester neared its end, which bloomed to an anxious frenzy by the time that final exams rolled around. Some students spent many nights cramming in the library, others drank at the local bar on campus, but that night, Isabella was alone in her dorm, neither studying nor drinking. The Everleigh Wing was one of the nicer options for student accommodation on campus, with its carpeted study halls, clean common bathrooms, and quiet dorm rooms. Isabella’s modest room was identical to the others: a single bed in the corner, a small white desk, chair and wardrobe. Read more »

Moaning at Midnight: A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines (BDSM) (Mf) (Supernatural) (Humiliation)

Moaning at Midnight: A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines

By Dmitri Storm

Alzbeta lay in her coffin, chained and waiting. She could barely move, and instead listened for the sound of footsteps. Soon someone would release her for the evening, to be an abject thing used for their pleasure. She heard heavy boot steps and hoped it might be her Master and husband, the Count. When the lid opened however, she was greeted by the sight of Ivan, his manservant.

Ivan was an old man, perpetually drunk and covered in grave dirt. Magdalena, Alzbeta’s oldest sister, spread rumors that Ivan enjoyed having sex with corpses, corpses that were not animated like the Count and his Brides but simply dead. It was probably true, or at least Alzbeta would not be surprised if it was. She greeted Ivan as she had been trained to. “Good evening sir. Is there any way I can use my body to pleasure you?” Read more »

Pony Tales: Clover – Re-introduction

Pony Tales: Clover – Re-introduction

Hello everyone!

First off, let me say thank you for the amazing support and feedback while I’ve been penning my ponyplay story. It’s been incredible to see so many people enjoy reading this story and in a few cases, genuinely relating to it. It’s been such an amazing experience and I don’t plan to stop anytime soon! I figured I’d do another re-introduction post for all the current parts. I hope everyone in this niche community and the broader BDSM community can enjoy this foray into ponyplay and enjoy the journey as I continue penning Clovers journey! Two new parts have been added to this list! 6.75 and 7 have officially dropped!

I also took some advice and renamed them to ‘parts’ rather than the days of writing them, when it was more of a writing challenge and not a story I was falling in love with.

Clearly I need a new way to deliver this. Because there is a LOT of parts now.

Part 1:

[https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-1-885343412](https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-1-885343412)

Part 2:

[https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-2-885372073](https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-2-885372073)

Part 3:

[https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-3-885451339](https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-3-885451339)

Part 4:

[https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-4-885542127](https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-4-885542127)

Part 5:

[https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-5-885664135](https://www.deviantart.com/firefly-writing/art/Pony-Tales-Clover-Part-5-885664135)

Part 5.5: Read more »