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Job posting – CNC/free-use/suggestion part three

***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. ☺️***

One day off was barely enough but that was too bad because I had another shift today. I got ready for “work,” equally excited and nervous about what was to come. They seemed to have a lot of ideas and I don’t know if it would even be worth trying to guess. I get in the car and head to work, pulling in again as everyone else is getting in their cars and leaving. I hate that they won’t have me come in when everyone in gone. I get to walk past all the men again, not able to look at anyone in the eye. They all make small comments at me, as walk in. Read more »

Embrace of the Goddess Part 3 [FF] [BDSM] [Fantasy] [Mind Control] [Monster] [Tentacle]

**Chapter 3: The Cracks**

“I have nothing to report, Commander.”

“Nothing?” asked Orilana. She arched an eyebrow and turned to Iriel as though to ask, “can you believe this?”

“Nothing, Commander,” said Prim. She stood before Orilana, her feet close together, her hands behind her back, her chin up, and her eyes darting between the two women in charge of her.

“People are *missing*.”

“It seems from the evidence that they left.”

“Left?”

“Left, Commander.”

“You’re telling me,” said Iriel, “that people that are sworn to the Abbey, that have dedicated their lives to the goddess and her cause, have suddenly abandoned their vows?” Orilana circled around her subordinate. “That they just got up and decided it wasn’t worth it anymore?”

“After interviews and investigating the physical evidence, that’s what it looks like, High Priestess.” Prim smirked but quickly hid it when Orilana stepped in front of her.

“I find that hard to believe,” said Orilana.

“I’ve sent word to their families. We’re waiting to hear back. I’ll follow up from there.”

“Do so.”

“Yes, Commander.” Read more »

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I’ve been writing Victorian era erotica throughout the pandemic and would love more readers or followers on my [Patreon.com/reneekensington](https://Patreon.com/reneekensington) some kinks featured are ankle porn, light BDSM, voyeurism, exhibitionism, and a something like “furries” that I call “scalys”

This post is not intended to break any possible rules about posting a link to one’s work. I merely want to reach a larger audience. Thank you!

[FFFM] Kate Wilkins from Ipswich rides the Sacred Black Double-Headed Dildo

[21st Century Sex Rituals](https://jeremiah-moze.vids.io/videos/a79dddb11511e1c52e/grimoire-sex-rituals-mp4)

Kate Wilkins was born in Ipswich, U.K. **An energetic British girl with red hair, her curly red pubic mound a meaningful inheritance from some lusty Celt ravishing a milk-white Anglo-Saxon.** (Roscoe intends to make her Sacred Celtic Mound famous across the U.S., Canada and much of the European Union, as an internet-porn tourist destination.) Kate trained as a scuba diver and as a yoga teacher , moving between those two career s every few months , not completely satisfied with either . Often she would take extended vacations, and end up modeling , or shooting x -rated videos in exotic places, laying on the beach drinking Mojitos. Read more »

The best worst idea of my life – part 4 [MFFF] [BDSM]

I turn the toys off. The session ends at 1 hour and 10 minutes. We are almost on schedule. I enter the building, and take a look at my slut. She’s not talking anymore. She’s just panting. She looks exhausted, but that’s not surprising.

-What the hell? – the girls ask at the same time as they follow me inside. They are both shocked, but again, that’s not surprising either.

-This, girls, is my slut. I wanted you to see her. If you want my cock, I’ll use you. Just like I use her. If you have a problem with that, you should leave now.

They look at each other. They’re not scared, but they look worried. They should be. Kate is a mess. The floor is all wet. She squirted a lot. Her body is all wet as well. Her own juices on her legs, her saliva on her upper body and face. And her sweat all over her body.

I turn the stream off. Show’s over. Remove the earbuds, the blindfolds, the gag. Then, I untie her. Kate is a mess, but she handled things better than anticipated. Read more »

A Domesticated Kitten – Part I [MF] [MDom] [Fsub] [BDSM] [Oral] [Rough] [Mild Petplay]

> This story is partly taken from actual events, but spruced up to tell a story I hope you’ll find compelling. I always welcome feedback of any kind, so please leave a comment of your thoughts.
>
>- Wolf

She kneels before him in the bedroom. Save for her pink high heels and a pink leather collar with the word “Kitten” in shiny diamond-like stones, she is completely naked. In her hands she holds a pink 10′ leash, and a drink she has prepared. She holds these items out in offering to him. She watches his hands as he takes the leash from her. He fastens the clip to her collar and notices her bite her lip and smile when she hears the little “click”. He takes the drink from her, raises it to his mouth and, with a bow of his head toward her, says “Thank you, Kitten.” The sweet taste of Captain Morgan’s spiced rum and coke washes over his tongue. He lets out a satisfying sigh. Read more »

Femdom: Chance to Serve Goddess Sa Part 2

I was invited inside and given a tour of the goods delivered while i was in the kitchen. Being into BDSM for years i knew most of the items. First was a large metal box big enough for me to fit in. I knew this was a cage I might end up in. The top had a small opening with a tiny door. Then there were whips, hand cuffs, chains with Cuffs, a ball gag, hood that can completely cover my face with only an opening for the nose. A humbler that is locked on to a man’s testicles in a way that it prevents him from standing straight and will be forced to either walk in an half squat position or simply walk in all fours. Some were still uncovered and i could only wonder what those were. She wanted to check if i fit thru the door of the cage. The entrance was on top of the cage and quite narrow. I had to squeeze my self in and once inside it was big enough for me to sleep in a fetal position. I opened the cage door to get out but was instructed to stay inside. She was expecting some visitors and they could not see me around so she just locked the door from outside and left the room. I was hoping to serve her food myself but then if she likes me here then here is where I stay. Read more »

Release [MF][Orgasm Denial][Master/pet][Light BDSM][Collar][Sex]

He waited eagerly for his pet to arrive home. She would never know of his eagerness of course, but he possessed it none the less. Tonight he would continue his game, his challenge. Two days now she had fought against her need. Two days had she succeeded in obeying his commands, and he was pleased with her efforts. So much that he felt tonight she would surely receive her reward. There was only one rule in this game. Do not beg. Two days now had she spoken but not begged him for anything, namely her own release. Any hint of begging and she would be punished. Two days had she lasted, under his knowing touch. Touching her in every place that drove her crazy with lust. Feeding the fire of her arousal again and again, until she was panting and on the brink, and still denying her that desire for him. Taking his own pleasure from her hands or her mouth. She loved to please him, but he had left her wanting far longer than usual. Tonight would require a bit more effort to coax her into the mood he wanted, but he knew exactly what to do. Read more »

Lady Lorelei Part 2 [FF] [BDSM] [Hypnosis]

**Lady Lorelei Part 2**

“First things first,” said Lorelei as she stepped past Stephanie. Stephanie had shown up wearing the proper attire: cotton white bra and panties. She was permitted a long coat to cover herself, but nothing else. “We need to go over the rules.”

“The rules?” asked Stephanie.

Lorelei swung her crop against the back of Stephanie’s thigh. Stephanie cried out in pain, but she didn’t talk.

“First rule, don’t interrupt me. No more asking ‘what.’ No more clarifying questions. If you don’t understand, you will get the crop.” Lorelei smacked Stephanie’s other thigh with the crop. She appreciated the symmetry. Stephanie cried out again but was quieter this time. “You will say, ‘yes, Lady Lorelei,’ if you feel you need to say something but can’t find the words. You will soon find that to be your favorite and most useful phrase. Is that understood?”

“Yes, Lady Lorelei,” said Stephanie.

Lorelei nodded and clicked her tongue behind the girl. Lorelei was ‘dressed for battle,’ as she called it. She was in her white corset, white stockings and garter, and bright red heels. She wore her hair in a bun, but nothing tight. Taking her hair down was a reward most pets cherished. Brushing her hair was a privilege few pets ever earned. Read more »

My Step Daughter Takes Control (Part 4). M/f, light bdsm, fetish.

As she lowered herself onto me, cutting off my ability to breathe, she writhed back and forth on my mouth, grinding herself against me. Her hands traced down my thighs: she used this pressure to push against my mouth. Just as my head began to rock from side to side in a vain attempt to get air, her fingers wrapped around my shaft, rubbing, caressing the length as I began to throb to her touch.

She released me from her pussy, allowing me to breathe. As I gasped in air, I could taste her, feel the coating of her juices on my tongue and lips. I was almost unaware for a moment as I tried to draw in as much air as possible.

Her fingers tightened around the shaft of my cock, squeezing hard. She was no longer stroking or massaging but it felt as though she was trying to trap as much blood in my shaft as possible, making me hard and swollen. Lifting herself up, she stood above me, undid her g string and let it fall to the floor, then turned revealing her flat, taught abdomen and her tight, hairless pussy; lips glistening. Read more »