Becomming Bambi (part 3) [F19/F25] [Lesbian] [Squirting] [Oral]

-Make yourself at home!

Nina looked around. Sapphire’s, no, she mentally corrected herself. Emily’s place was a mess. Clothing was thrown on every possible surface. One wall was covered in terrariums, the rest were drowning in posters. It was small, dark, chaotic and surprisingly cozy. Just like Emily. Her blue hair and dark clothing and makeup were mirrored in the decoration. Zebra prints, bright blues, greens and purples, fuzzy blankets and funky carpets were haphazardly thrown around in an attempt to decorate.

-I’m going to shower, announced Emily, grabbing a towel from the floor.

Nina sat on the futon that took most of the living room. When Emily came out of the bathroom, her blue hair dripping on her naked shoulders, she looked like a teenager. Without all her goth makeup, her features were round, fresh and childlike. She smirked at Nina.

-Go wash my squirt off your hair. I’ll order pizza and roll us a joint while you’re in there.

The bathroom was filled with plants and beauty products. Nina rubbed her ruined makeup off her face and washed her hair with a strawberry scented shampoo. The body wash felt luxurious and made her skin soft and velvety.

Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 6 – Winter Showers (a villain uses supernatural powers to possess and control a family in their home to get kinky vengeance) [M30s/F30s/f18][NC][MC][Mdom][Fdom][WS][Lac][bondage] READ DISCLAIMERS!

**Don’t start here! Start at Chapter 1!**

**Just reuploading this old series with some edits.**

**Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.**

*In this chapter, I suspend the mother spread out upright at foot of bed. Then possess the daughter to explore and violate the mother, including fisting and pissing. Then possessing the husband again, more fucking and pissing on the bedroom floor.*

**DISCLAIMERS**

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

**FETISHES / WARNINGS**

-Non-con

-Torture/Pain/Crying/Sadism

-Incest

-Bondage

-Gross bodily fluids tastes/smells , Fingering dirty asshole

-Breastmilk, Squirting, Pissing

-Fisting

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The Single Dad and the Babysitter [Part 1] [M35/F22] [Toy] [Fingering] [Female Orgasm] [Light BDSM]

When he arrived home from work that day, the house seemed strangely dark. Though it’s late, he’s still home earlier than his usual time of ten or later. While being the CEO certainly has its perks and comes with a rather large paycheck, it does have its drawbacks, one of those being regularly working late.

As his eyes adjusted to the darkness of the kitchen and slid off his blazer – a navy blue one that perfectly matched his pants, both of which are tailored to fit his unique body; being 6’2 with a muscular build and broad shoulders made it difficult for him to find clothes off the rack that fit well. This suit was complemented nicely by a long sleeve button-up white shirt, blood-red tie, and a pair of brown leather shoes.

He unbuttoned the cuffs on his shirt while he made his way through his house, and when he came upon the bottom of the stairs, he noticed a dim light on upstairs. And though it was faint, he could make out the sound of music, though he couldn’t tell what kind.

A Slippery Slope, Part 1 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

The morning was nothing more than average. Average traffic on the driving part of his commute, the wintertime temperature was somewhere in the mid-30’s, and the wait for his train when he arrived at station was just about three minutes – everything was almost exactly as would be expected on a December Tuesday morning. He stepped on to the NYC-bound Path train wearing his AirPods, a KN-95 mask and winter hat, took a standing corner space near the door, took out his iPhone and started mindlessly scrolling as Nas’ KD3 played on Spotify played in his ears. A sudden jolt from the train made him pick up his head reach for the steel bar and take a moment to grab his balance; and in that moment, things went from average to anything but.

[MFF] The Wedding Plan: Something Borrowed [Cheating] [BDSM] [DDlg] [cuck] [exhibitionism]

“This is crazy.”

I laughed.

“It’s your wedding day,” I said. “Of course it’s crazy.”

As the Bride, you still needed to be in your fluffy white dress, bouncing around the reception. The first dance, cutting the cake and throwing the flowers were still on the agenda. Somewhere in this madness, you were hoping to have a second to gather your thoughts.

You were always the good girl. You focused hard in college and didn’t bother dating. Your best friend Bethany swore that you had no social life whatsoever, always turning down double-dates and parties.

That bitch confessed that she was worried you would still be a virgin in your 40s, given that you never got out and mingled.

Bethany didn’t know what the fuck she was talking about.

We met your freshman year of college. I was already nearly twice your age, deep in the “creepy” range of age gaps. But you knew. You knew that you were *really* attracted older men, and curious about kink.

I wasn’t even your first.

The innocent virgin that Bethany thought you were is a complete fabrication. You were just a discrete, smart slut.

Fuck Her Until She Loves You (temporary non-con, harem)

*Every character in this story is 18+.*

It’s not a cult. I don’t know why I even need to clarify this. I did come back from the dead, yes, but that’s not that uncommon nowadays with shock paddles and CPR. I’m just a guy who made a more-than-full recovery after a car accident.

Like puppies hearing the jingling of their master’s keys, the entrance to my apartment was crowded with excited girls on their knees. I’m their whole world. They cook and clean. They wax their pussies and put on subtle makeup to make their eyes and lips pop just for me. They buy obscenely sexy outfits for me to enjoy for a few minutes before they find themselves on the floor. Yet I don’t remember all of their names.

I [M] have the most obvious and most difficult kink to find content, but my wife [F] is a master. She has a wonderful laugh.

I won’t bury the lead; I am turned on by laughter. Not humiliation, tickling, or anything like that; I am turned on by a woman belly laughing with her entire soul. N has a beautiful laugh, it brightens a room and I would recognize it anywhere. There is something so pure and sexy about seeing N doubled over on the bed, shaking from laughing so hard.

I feel like my laughter kink is the exact opposite of a lot of BDSM, which explores connection through exploring the dark aspects of our psyche. My laughter kink is about connection through the bright and cheerful. It can’t be faked, which is why it is ridiculously difficult to find in visual erotica of people connecting and laughing hard before they play. N and I have a word for this type of foreplay; we call it goofing. The best part of goofing comes from the natural evolution from connecting as friends into connecting as lovers.

A first fetish [consensual][BDSM][F19-M32][Experienced][innocent]

The man tied down her hands to the bedposts with thick, but soft black leather before licking a gag and jamming it in her mouth. The man smiled “I’ve got you now” he said having finally obtained his prey. He reached out to the tray beside him and traced his fingers over the various instruments of pleasure just begging to be used. He picked up a small flail and trickled it over her body, tickling her in all different places. She moaned and made noises that sounded like begging and her legs spread, opening herself out to him. He pounces and attached the remainder of his bindings to her legs. Now she was open, perfectly displaying, waiting for him. “Did you think you could keep yourself hiding from me for that long?” He went other his items again and picked up 2 small items. Nipple clamps. She whimpered upon seeing them, a small amount of cum trickling down to her anus. He wiped before contact and locked it clean infront oh her eyes. She made a look of disgust and he chuckled at her expression. He expertly mounted them on her breasts, then another on her erect clitorous. “I see that you want it” he observed before pulling out his massive erection. Instantly she faltered, scared that it wouldn’t fit or would damage her. He crawled over to her, penis bouncing, abs flexed and a bead of sweat dripping from his head in the hot room. He grabbed his rod and pounded it on her, instantly making her moan in pleasure. “More” could be heard from around the item in her mouth.

My Best Friend Jake and his Girlfriend Melissa – The Invitation [MF][M]

Before I even begin trying to explain how I got myself into this situation, I know people are going to call out this story as fake. There are days I can barely believe it myself, yet I lived it. Everything in this story is real, though I have had to take some license with the dialogue as remembering exact conversations verbatim is near impossible. I encourage you to keep an open mind and ask that you try not to judge me too harshly especially as things progress later.

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My best friend Jake and I have been inseparable since the second grade, which means we’ve known each other for 20 years now. He’s a handsome guy, 28 years old, standing about 5’9, slim, with dark curly hair, dark eyes, and a shy smile. I consider him a bit of a nerd, but in a loveable way. He plays a lot of video games, builds model planes, and always has a laissez-faire attitude about life, head in the clouds, counting on things always working out. He eschews sports, and is introverted, though that doesn’t mean he is shy or doesn’t like going out and seeing people.

Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 5 – A Broken Ornament (a villain uses supernatural powers to possess and control a family in their home to get kinky vengeance) [M30s/F30s/f18][NC][MC][Mdom][humil][bondage][ws] READ DISCLAIMERS!

**Don’t start here! Start at Chapter 1!**

**Just reuploading this old series with some edits.**

**Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.**

*In this chapter, still possessing the husband, I suspend the mother and daughter in a bondage 69 position above the bed, which allows for several types of incestuous oral fun.*

**DISCLAIMERS**

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

**FETISHES / WARNINGS**

Be warned, from this chapter on, the story is very extreme and polarizing. The chance I alienate you with specific kinks increases.

-Non-con

-Torture/Pain/Crying/Sadism

-Incest

-Bondage