“Where is it..” Clarissa was tearing her dresser apart. “I know I unpacked it.. didn’t I?” Throwing the question out there for anyone with in ear shot could answer. The jiggle at the door happened moment’s before it was swung open, “Mmm.. (Clarissa’s roommate, Pixel was staring dreamy eyes at the ceiling), he was fast butt (trembling a little) he kept on going through five orgasms (trembling a lot more), I think I’m in love” her finger doing tight circles around her own clit, her body had given into the urge to buck out right. Collapsing on the bed right next to Clarissa, “Have you ever been so fucking turned on that you will fuck anything” Pixel’s finger dipped into the saucy depths of her pussy. “Well no I.. I.. … well no” Clarissa was afraid to answer Pixel’s question. “Cuz I just love the (sucking the cum from her finger) taste of creamy goodness Mmm..” Pixel moaned letting her orgasm take her away. The tightness of her stomach almost gave way to the black leather belt she had borrowed. Reaching around for a handhold, ignoring her peripheral vision. Clarissa hand was draped across Pixel’s hips, “Mmm, Ohh yes gir.. … (Pixel’s stomach imploded) Ohh fuckkk Mmm.. (grabbing Clarissa’s hand as her body contorted on it’s self)” Pixel orgasm was still raging. Looking for a escape route Pixel attacked Clarissa’s mouth. Sucking in her tongue before making sweet sweet love to it. Entangling her hand into Clarissa’s hair as her body spasmed dragging Clarissa’s hand down even further. The softness of the inner thigh, the wetness of a orgasming pussy all registered in Clarissa’s mind butt was unable to move do to the shock of having this stranger invading her mouth. The feel of her tongue as it explored the depths of her own passion, the feel of a females lips that caressed her own curiosity, the touch of a black leather belt. Gripping Pixel’s inner thigh as her own body was rebelling. Feeling the wetness lining her own cunt, as the cum started to bead up along the lips. The soft moaning cuming from some other worldly source, “Mmmmmmmmm..” “Was that me??? It couldn’t have been.. Mmmmmmmmm.. Ohh fuckkk I’m.. I’m.. Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm, cuming..” Clarissa mind couldn’t believe what be was happening to her body. Shifting her hand, caressing the tender pussy as it was on the retreat. Finally finding something that her mind could say that it was hers, the black leather belt. Closing around it’s firm edge’s, gripping it’s smooth finish on two sides, controlling the body in which it encased. The kiss deepened as Clarissa lost all consciousness of everything butt the black leather belt.
Tag: BDSM
WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 001 Fight # Phat Pussy Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)
“Are you sure this is what normal couples do.. it seems so kinky” tugging playfully at the bindings on her wrist. “Don’t worry about it I’m here..” the darkness breathed heavily in her ear, “..and nothing is going to get you..” His breathing sighed out of his mouth into her ear, “..that is nothing butt me” nipping her ear lobe as his kisses where bound for her neck. Her quiver was laced with cum as his kisses came alive with the taste of her skin. Brushing her hair to the side as his lips slide towards her spine. “Umm do not.. stop.. Ohhh yes, do not stop..” feeling her stomach drop as the darkness breathed on her spine. Wishing her hands where free so she could help drain her own wetness. “Stop Ohhh please (her body trembled under the intense kissing) I’m I’m.. Ohhh goddess..” loosing all conscious memory. Her body pulsated with the impending orgasm, “Please.. please Ohhh plea..”
“Good morning people this is your captain speaking the time is sex thirty at the Lost Orgasm Airport, we shall be making out in five minutes if you would please put your trays up so your kitty can dismount as we start our final decent. Stewardess if you will prepared the passengers then cum up to the cock pit and see about your captain” the onboard intercum went silent. Checking herself out after being jolted out of her dream, “It always ends this way (letting a long breath out), I am just curious if I will ever find out what that stomach thing means” collapsing her compact after giving herself a quick make over. The plane had started to descend as the wings leveled out, “Ohh my fuck” Clarissa mouthed, getting a perfect view of the University that she was going to be attending. “The Wet Dreams University I am pretty sure there will be a story or two down there” with the engines reversing it seems the whole world was trying to stop. “Good morning people this is the Lost Orgasm Airport wishing you all to have a wondrous time on out pink sandy beaches. Let us not forget the local fuckkee team with the Wet Dreams University, if you haven’t seen a game you don’t know what you are missing. Shopping, dining and other worldly pleasures of the flesh await you like always have a fucking great time” the announcement bowed out just as the captain buzzed back on. “This is flight Phat Pussy saying have a wondrous time in Silk Stocking, you may now depart.”
New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 221-223) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]
**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.
## 221: Whack-A-Mole
“Wh-what?” Number Thirteen asked as he looked up to Thelicia with a dumbfounded look on his face. “Wait-GHLREGH—”
Number Thirteen’s eyeballs popped out violently with streams of blood while more blood poured out of his mouth along with broken pieces of his teeth from getting his head smashed in by a giant fist of the “walking double refrigerator”, Number Seven.
“BWAHAHA!!” the crowd laughed and cheered as the first volunteer fell sideways with his skull partially crushed in as if it had been struck by a sledgehammer, leaving The Cleaver stuck in the rocks with its handle pointing at ten o’clock.
“That one counts as not ‘standing’ anymore, right?” Number Seven asked rhetorically without displaying any emotion about killing a human being. He simply cracked his bloody knuckles and turned to the remaining four volunteers.
[F4M] Young Elf Monster Hunter Becomes A Slut For Monster Cock [Con NC][BDSM][WS]
She walked out of her local village guild, The Graycott Guild, her bronze tag bouncing off her chest. She turned around and gripped it in her hands as she looked happily into the guild. A big smile on her face as she walked forward and approached the job board. She had been waiting this for this moment since she was a small girl, saved from by a human adventurer when the Goblin’s raided her home. As she read the job board, her hope began to diminish as the job postings were higher than rank and the pay was poor.
“Seeing Adventurer! Gold and above! To kill wolves in the forests beneath the mountains: 15 gold a head.”
“NEED! Iron Ranked Adventurer! Rebuild town walls! Pay: three meals a day and place to sleep.”
“Looking for an Adventurer! Platinum Ranked! Defeat Orc Hoard To The South! Pay: 10 Gold + 5 Silver per set of Orc Testicles!”
None of the jobs were her rank, bronze. She searched the job board over and over, reading the same posting again and again. As she was about to give up and ask for a standard assignment, she noticed something. A posting hidden underneath another post. She lifted up the post and read the one underneath.
“Seeking Adventurer to collect samples for potion making! Pay: A LOT!!! Please report to the potion master for more information.”
Midnight water park [Horror] [Tentacles] [BDSM] [Non-con] [Forced Orgasm]
Micole set her phone as camera up at the edge of the steps, intending to record the once in a life experience. She took her outer wear off, revealing her micro bikini as she took a step into the jacuzzi that was still turned on.
“Wow… Someone forgot to turn it off… Oh well”
She slowly submerged her body in, feeling the warm water relax her body and the jet stream massaging her sore muscles from her workout. Her bikini was made loose from the water pressure, exposing her bare nipples and pussy slit as the cloth was pushed off. But it didn’t bother her as she was all alone in the secluded water park. The tip from online really helped her locate a side gate that usually was not locked, allowing her to park her car right outside and walk through.
The jet stream was massaging her all over in random places, even on her tits and nether regions. She didn’t think much about it, looking up at the night sky and enjoying the moment. It was till the massages turned repetitive, as if they were groping her instead of random streams. Feeling strange, she looked down.
Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 04 [Apocalypse, survival, romance, drama, bDSm, rough sex, forced, anal]
Last time on Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!
The camp’s defenses held back a mob of infected with minimal casualties. Rachel struggles to accept new people into her heart and Kelsey begins to face a harsh reality.
An outside threat in the form of barbaric raiders looms up to challenge the strength of the encampment.
How will the distressed and battered survivors handle so many negative setbacks? Can Tom and Rachel settle in or will their past drive them into loneliness? Find out now!
Chapter 4: Boiling Point
Rachel splashed cool water on her face several times. She felt exhausted after a long night of broken sleep and haunting dreams. She did feel a little more together today, despite the lack of deep rest. The flighty mood was starting to fade although she was not yet convinced they should stay here. Rachel was concerned for her own mental health and knew she was on the edge of disaster. There were times when she felt so blank that it scared her. No emotions at all, just the repetitive thought to keep breathing. In those moments, a small voice would question her stubborn refusal to just join the rest of her dead family. Those thoughts were sometimes more frightening than the monsters that would eat her alive.
High School Crush (m/f) (choking)
I was just shopping. Just getting my groceries, like I do every couple of weeks. Today, though, I just so happened to need a cake for a party at work. And the baker just so happened to be my high school crush. So of course I had to flirt a little bit, but I had no intentions. A little bit of flirting became a lot of flirting, which became sitting in the cafeteria area on his break, which became meeting him at his car when he got off work that night. At first we just talked, then he told me that he had a crush on me too in high school. We got to talking about all the times that we had back then, and turns out, we each saw the other as “the one that got away.” I told him about how badly I had wanted to date him, to do all the cute high school stuff with him, but how I would also fantasize about him at night. About him bending me over the desks and taking my virginity. Sneaking out to his Jeep during class and fucking in the parking lot. Fucking in the locker room after his football games. Meeting his family, then fucking in his bedroom while they were down the hall. How my first interest in BDSM started with wanting him to choke and gag me to keep me quiet while we fucked in all these secret places. All the dirty things that a teenage girl shouldn’t have been thinking about at that age, but I was. I started out shy, quietly telling him my fantasies, but as he became more and more interested in what I was saying, the more my shyness turned into more flirting, with me trying to silently tell him that, given the chance, I would still fuck him. Then he started telling me about his dirty teenage fantasies, how he would think about meeting me under the bleachers during football games. Driving in his Jeep, teasing me while he drives. Finding empty classrooms and fucking. And while he was telling me about his fantasies, his hand started inching closer and closer to me, until it finally reached my knee. Then it started inching higher and higher up my leg. When it was about mid-thigh, I readjusted myself so that my legs were spread over so slightly, letting him know that I was okay with him touching me, inviting him to do more. He kept going higher and higher up my leg, and pretty soon, he reached as high as he could go. He started tracing his fingers over the seams of my jeans, up and down my thighs, as he kept telling me about the things that he wanted to do to me back then. There was so much tension in the car, I wanted him so bad. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, I had to have him. I leaned in and he met my lips halfway. One hand found its way to the back of my head, and he guided me towards him even more, almost pulling me onto his lap. I climbed across the console, my mouth never leaving his, and sat on his lap, my knees on either side of his legs. His fingers began tangling in my hair, pulling gently. His other hand stayed between my legs, rubbing over my jeans. I reached down and began unbuttoning them, fumbling a little bit, but soon getting it. Both his hands worked around to my ass, and he began to pull my jeans down. I raised myself up off of his lap, breaking our kiss for the first time. We had a little bit of trouble getting them off, but we eventually got it. Then it was his turn to lose his pants. He unbuttoned them and raised himself up enough to pull them down, using his feet to take them the rest of the way off. Our mouths met again, as he grabbed my hips and pulled me back down onto his lap. This time, though, the only thing separating my pussy from his dick was two thin pieces of fabric. I could feel it pressing against me, begging to be let out, begging to be in me.
Her friends used her as a sex slave…Chapter 6-7 (final) [MFf] [D/S/s] [Latex] [Spit] [Facefuck] [Humiliation]
Chapter 6
Jack and Katie took care of Julia that night, ensuring that she was showered and tucked into bed. They then stayed up for a bit more time, talking about the future of their dynamic. Julia knew this for two reasons: one, she woke up clean and naked in bed, and two, she woke up with Jack and Katie perched on the end of her bed. “Morning sunshine,” Katie said with a smile. “Mmm, morning,” Julia mumbled. Her body was sore, and if either of them came within a few inches of her clit she would almost certainly cry. “So, um, we wanted to talk to you…you know, about what you and I talked about the other night.” Julia’s sleepy brain struggled to catch up; it had been so starved of blood the night before that she may have some permanent memory loss. “About what?” she said slowly, sitting up and wrapping the blankets around herself. “About us,” Jack said, his smile gentle. “Okay…” Julia said tentatively, and they began.
Step Sister Corruption Part 230 – Day 126 Summer’s P Blow Out Pt 1 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)
*Summer*
Let’s see here I got five spreader bars, three restriction circles, enough bondage tape to decorate the walls, a fuck ton of rope to suspend everything, vibrators, customary butt plugs, a healthy supply of Lilith’s Elixir, P balls for each pussy a few times over, pussy flavoring additive and a variety of flavors I had options, some dildos, a very interesting strap on, and a literal sea of lube.
I think I had enough to do what I wanted.
And what I wanted was to assert my dominance on the incoming girl’s that had just agreed to possibly be part of *our* weird *circle of fun*…..and maybe re-assert my dominance on a certain female as it had been a while since I fully took control of my *pet*.
During my day at work thinking I was fine with Gabe’s day away from us as he honored *our* bet during our mid-terms for the single winner….MIa.
I *thought* I would be completely fine with the whole day away as I *tried* to keep myself busy with work….though I now hated coming to this stupid place as my **new** manager came in and basically laid off roughly a quarter of our staff leaving us fortunate ones enough to still have a job to pick up the slack that this bitch left in her wake.
New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 218-220) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]
**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.
## 218: Familiar Faces
The rock platform that Beatrice and the shirtless masked man approached was approximately three hundred feet in diameter. Many smokeless flames, big and small, shot up one after another around the platform, creating a spectacular and at the same time terrifying, blazing hot light show.
The platform was leveled, but the surface was uneven. Of course, not a single safety measure was set up along the edges that overlooked the dark abyss. Six narrow bridges connected the platform to various other paths and platforms that spread out around it like a circular maze. The whole scene gave off an aura of a hellish gladiatorial arena with various spectator stands set up at different levels around it.