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Became someone’s own little whore! [FM]

Like many girls on this sub, I grew up religious. Modest. Covered elbow to ankle. Not allowed to touch a man. Repression breeds perverted sluts. No two ways about it.

By 18 I’d only slept with my high school boyfriend. Nothing special. I pretty much only interacted with people in my cultural and private school communities.

Yet I was obsessed with beautiful, frilly lingerie. Spent my paychecks on Agent Provocateur. Changed with the windows wide open since 16 to give my neighbours a little treat. Bought latex Vivienne Westwood heels.

At 18 I was a size 2, 5 foot 7, runners body with disproportionate F cup tits that were so perky a pencil wouldn’t even stay under them. Narrow, boyish hips. Tanned, big brown eyes, huge lashes. Unique beauty. I always wore skanky look at me outfits, and still do, even though now, at 25, my tits are a little softer, cheeks a little more prominent. I’m a 4 and H loves me more than ever. Read more »

Prisoner of the night elves [dark][bdsm themes][male and female captive][fantasy world][fantasy creatures]

The night elves have been playing with me for many moonrises since I was dragged in chains to their dungeon. Everyone knows the inventive cruelty of the Drow but the tales do not do their perversity justice. The unearthly beauty of my tormentors only worsens my predicament. Their slim perfect bodies used to tease and deny every day since my capture in a warped parody of lovemaking. Each sunless day I am made to submit in the dungeon until I leak and drip precum in a continuous silky ooze pooling on the stone floor.

My cockshaft bound with cord, leather thongs or narrow buckled straps of greasy waxed canvas to keep my straining organ rigidly hard and denied no matter how many of the lithe mauve and blue skinned elves choose to ride me for their pleasure. They use me as a lonely maiden might use a candle or a length of broom handle. My bound cock is just a toy to them.

The sensitive intimate parts between my muscled thighs are now just a means for my captors to inflict pain or pleasure. Read more »

The stories of a Succubus named Diamond, Halloween Fun. BDSM, Femdom, Tied Down, Blindfolded, Anal, Tail Fuck, Cock Milking, Futa, Tentacle Sounding

My favorite night of the year has come once again: Halloween. The one night I can freely walk around with my tail and horns without worrying about anyone questioning it. I’m sitting in my bedroom on my laptop, looking up where to go. I find a nearby bar hosting a costume party; the winner gets 100 dollars. Ecstatic, I jump off my bed and walk towards my walk-in closet to pick out my best outfit that really screams “sexy Succubus.” Shifting through my larger set of clothes due to my new height, I find what I’m looking for: “Perfect.” I grab the top and bottom, walk over to my bed, and lay them out. I grab my mirror leaning on the wall, bend over, and flip the kickstand out from behind it so it can stand facing me. I’m wearing an oversize t-shirt with nothing underneath. I grab the bottom of my t-shirt and pull it off over my head, revealing my flaccid cock and balls squeezed in-between my thighs, my breasts perky as always, and my new athletically toned body reflecting back. I grab my black skirt off of my bed, slipping it on the bottom of the skirt, stopping just halfway down my thighs, my tail poking out through a hole in the skirt just for the occasion. I look at myself in the mirror and think, “Hmm, I want it to be shorter, but…” I pull the skirt up roughly where my mini-skirt would be, The head of my cock is visibly hanging in view. I drop my skirt back into place. I sigh, “It’ll do.” I walk over and grab my top, a black heart cutout top. I slip it over my head past my horns, stopping just underneath my breasts. The top has a heart cutout that shows off my breasts pressed together, almost bursting out of the cutout. I grab my black platform boots, slip them on, and I head for the bar. Read more »

A Strange Compulsion Chapter 03

LEGAL DECLARATION:

This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.

All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.

The situations described in this story are for the sole purpose of entertaining the reader. Events and Characters in the story are completely fictional and any resemblance to real world persons or events are purely coincidental.

Previous Chapters of this Story are available on this subreddit. You can access the Previous Chapters of this Story by scrolling through the past posts of this Subreddit.

Or you can access the Previous Chapters of this Story by visiting my Profile Page where I’ve arranged the Previous Chapters of this Story in an Easy to Access Format.

STORY:

Jason walked into his home. His mother, Sandy, was in the kitchen reading something. She saw him come into the kitchen, “Hey, Jason. How did your date go?”

“Oh, it went very well. We’re going out again next week.”

“That’s great! Have you already had dinner or shall I make you something?”

“We didn’t eat anything outside. Do you have any dinner left over?”

“Yeah. We had chicken. Let me just reheat it for you.” Read more »

The second wife [M30 / F30 / F25] [BDSM/spanking]

Jonathan and Mary had been married for several years and during their time together their relationship had developed into something that was both intimate and kinky.
They had discovered their shared interest in BDSM early in their relationship and explored their fantasies together. Mary was the submissive of the two, she loved satisfying her husband’s wishes and being dominated by him. Jonathan in turn was more dominant, he loved controlling his wife and granting her pleasure through bondage and discipline.
These desires had shaped their lifestyle; while Jonathan did not use his dominance to control his wife for anything other than their sexual fascinations, it was always on the back of his – and her – mind. On the outside they were a normal couple and while no-one – except a few close friends – knew Mary often ended up across her husband’s knee for a firm spanking when she misbehaved, the signs were there for those who knew were to look: a raised eyebrow, a stern look, a quick swat on her bottom when they thought no-one was watching…
Yet while they were both unashamed and comfortable in the way their relationship worked, neither of them was ready for how it would change when Elise entered their lives. Read more »

The Story of R Part 2 [MFM] [M49, F30, M30] [BDSM, D/s, exhib, spank]

This is the continuation from my previous post

The Story of R [MFM] [M49, F30, M30] [BDSM, D/s, exhib, spank] from eroticliterature

I put my hand back down onto her thighs, feeling the dampness and heat coming from her pussy. I scrape my nails higher and higher feeling her her hip rocking as she craves the pleasure of my touch. I squeeze her neck tighter as I put my face closer to hers. I can feel her rapid breathing as I place my lips millimetres away.

“Such a wet depraved little slut aren’t you?” my fingers creeping higher now so close to her pussy. She nodded, whimpering into my mouth, her hips now gyrating trying to gain extra friction from my rising fingers.

Finally my fingers grazed across the lace gusset of her bodysuit, touching her so lightly, a whimper escaped her parted lips, her eyes closed and I felt her muscles clench at the gentle touch. The material was soaked already.

“My god, you’re fucking soaked” I laughed darkly “you are loving this aren’t you, you little slut? You’re loving being used and displayed like a cheap little slut whilst he watches you, knowing he’s getting off on your slutty fucking display for him”
“Oh god yes” she replies Read more »

Hey beautiful people! My partner & I are erotic art performers. During our most recent filming I, Yoni (the female performer) got triggered. We uploaded the full, un-cut video to PornHub to show the real side of sex. On Reddit to explain a bit more about that video and our unique content!

LINK TO VIDEO IN COMMENTS!

“Why upload something like this?”

Tell me, when was the last time you saw a porn video where they showed something truly emotionally vulnerable and impactful? Something more vulnerable than nudity and sex on its own? It’s rarely seen, if ever.
My partner and I noticed this severe lack of true, raw intimacy being shown on porn sites. We realized so many people watch porn and have no idea what real sex even looks like anymore. Sure you can look up “romantic” and “passionate” tags, but even those videos tend to be heavily filtered & edited, multiple jump cuts, etc. Even amateur videos don’t usually convey much beyond just the carnal, visual aspect of sex. With sexuality there are so many aspects that deserve to be honoured and educated upon. (Enthusiastic consent, birth control, safe words, tantric sex, the sacredness behind kinks & fetishes, setting up a scene for BDSM, aftercare, talking about insecurities, meditating with your partner to connect beforehand, triggers, healing past traumas through sex, communication with your partner, boundaries, etc.) So many people aren’t even aware of the spiritual, healing nature behind sexuality and sensuality, and just assume it’s only about “getting off”. Which, no shame if you want to watch porn for the sole sake of getting off. But there’s a certain je ne sais quoi about showing sex in its entirety with all of it’s facets and aspects, and it can shake up your entire perception of what sexuality means to you.
That’s why we decided to start making erotic art content; to inspire, educate, and shake up our viewers’ inner world. Our content will be completely unfiltered, taking you all along our 2 incredible journeys: the one we are taking in our camper van across Turtle Island (so-called North America), and the soul journey we are taking within together. Read more »

My Excellent Vacation Part 3[Anal][BDSM][BJ][Creampie][Everyone is 18+]

June 22, Morning

I slowly open my eyes and find myself still surrounded by total darkness. Several arms lay across my chest as I lifted myself off the ground. I can hear the distinct sound of several girls yawning while stretching. I feel around on the ground having no idea where my clothes have gone.

“Ah! there we go,” I think to myself, can’t find my underwear, but I can do without them for now. I slip on a shirt, followed by pants, which for some reason don’t seem to fit. Shit, these aren’t mine. I feel around a bit more before giving up having absolutely no idea where my pants have gone off to. I’ll just pull the shirt down just long enough for me to get back to my room. I’ll be fine.

I fold the pants and place them on the ground before feeling around for the curtain. Slightly disoriented, I finally find the curtain and pass through it, pulling the shirt down over my crotch before turning the doorknob. My head pokes through the door. “Okay, the coast is clear”. I proceed through the door and cautiously make my approach to the front desk. “Perfect! There’s no one there this morning.” I pass the desk before hearing, “Cute butt”. Read more »

[C] Tiffany’s New Life As A Cumslut [Part 2] [Rape] [Gang Rape] [Branding] [Internal Urination] [Prostitution] [Mind Break] [18+ All Characters]

[Features: Rape, gangrape, branding, suffering, yuri, sexual racism, BBC gang, internal urination. This is a harder one.]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/WarixViviana/comments/yn39ui/c_tiffanys_new_life_as_a_cumslut_part_1/)

On unsteady legs, Tiffany stood. Slowly, slowly she walked back outside. She wasn’t really thinking anymore she just needed to get away. To get away from this hell. To escape. She made it outside and just kept walking. Just kept going. No one stopped her, no one tackled her. She was, she was really making it out!

She kept going, her heart beating like a drum, not knowing where she was heading. All she had on was a red string bikini out in broad daylight and the few people that passed her, nearly all black men, raised a few eyebrows. Some were eyes full of pity. Others were eyes full of lewd desires. She kept walking.

It was a big city but it wasn’t evil. There were plenty of places that weren’t, this. She would just, walk away from it all. Escape. Find a ride. Anything to get the hell away from this terrible nightmare she had found herself in. Read more »