The Rabbit Hole Part 3 [MM] [Sissy] [Forced Gay] [Femdom] [Hypnosis]

**Chapter 3: Misdirection**

**Penny**

It wasn’t the equipment.

As soon as Nadia left, Penny checked in on Joe. He was fine, right where she left him: drooling in front of the monitors and learning the valuable lesson that lace and silk are better against his skin than anything masculine. The more flowy, the better. The more sheer, the better. The softer, the better. Less is better.

It’s an important lesson for a slut to learn.

But he was safe. He was twenty feet from Nadia the whole time, and she had no idea. Penny wasn’t worried about Joe. She’d never been caught before. She wouldn’t be caught now.

But she was worried about Nadia. She should have gone under. She should have gone down the Rabbit Hole. Her mind should have been in Penny’s hand, like clay for the making. Everything was fine. The sounds and lighting worked. She checked her rings three times. Those were fine. It should have worked.

But she couldn’t trance Nadia.

[MMF] Bangladeshi wife [F34] living in Madrid – went to a sex party and got spit roasted

I have been in interested in cuckolding for a while (before getting married) but it is difficult to enjoy such lifestyle in our country. Once we moved to Spain, I was closer to fulfilling my kinks! My hubby has been reluctant and took me a while to convince him.

My first escapade was at a cuck swinger’s party. We were invited by my hairdresser. It was a private affair for which all the participants were vetted. On entry we were ‘handed over’ to two guys [M19-20] as our owner’s for the night. We started with drinks and soon the clothes came off. My biggest turn-on is to make my hubby a bi-cuck and I made this clear to the guys while we were making out!

Soon afterwards, one of the guys made hubby suck him off, he was reluctant but both the guys were much bigger than him. I was kissing the other guy before he too made me give him a bj – he had a magnificent dick!

Vinitus – Chapter Two [high-fantasy][magic][blowjob][slow-start]

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jqtfxo/vinitus_chapter_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

“So, literally everybody? The nobles, the ordinary folk…. even the witches?”

Cale and Piadrian walked side by side up the wide, curving, main passageway. It was slow going with Piadrian holding onto Cale’s upper arm for support; he carried a cane in his other hand that looked like a smaller version of the staves the witches outside carried. He never put his weight on the cane, and took care not to let it knock against anything.

“If they ask you to.” Piadrian nodded. “We are servants here, Cale. It would be foolish of you to think this grants you any authority over Vinitus’ citizens.”

“So, I’m a slave then?” Cale wasn’t sure how he felt about that. He’d enslaved people before. Warriors, artisans, healers; even a particularly witty priest. Short of the priest—who’d he’d taken great pleasure in tempting with the kind of debauchery only the heir to Arnax could provide—he wouldn’t wish for any of their lives. Most were dead now.

“A servant is not a slave.” Piadrian’s grip on Cale’s arm tightened beyond what Cale thought the old man capable of. “You’re in this city to serve two purposes, but just as those purposes do not give you power over anybody else, nor do they give anybody else power over you.”

[MF]+[M] Sharing my wife for the first time with a close friend

(This is a repost from about a year ago for the monthly contest. Hope it’s enjoyed!)

For us it was something that came up fairly naturally. We’ve always been fairly open, but not too adventurous as a couple. We had talked a few times about including someone else in our fun and how hot it might be, but it was never something we had seriously considered or planned….

I work away quite a bit, so whenever I’m home it tends to involve seeing both my wife and a decent number of friends coming and going throughout my time there.

Lola [FMf] [incest, sexual abuse][homophobic parents][emotional manipulation]

i wrote this story as i am reflecting on my experience as a lesbian, victim of sexual abuse. it is not autobiographical. it is more like a nightmare based on my experience.

technical notes: i take liberties with the practice of ivf and describe a procedure that does not currently exist.

fair warning: this is an honest, realistic depiction of experiencing sexual abuse as a young adult. the character suffers emotional pain throughout, and is passively suicidal. none of that ”the victim learns to love it” bullshit. i do give the character a happy ending where she triumphs over the abuse.

fair warning 2: there is a forced pregnancy, and the use of drugs to make the victim pliable.

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She’d just turned eighteen. Just graduated high school, a straight-A student, shy and reserved. She was looking forward to the summer, maybe do a few wild things for the first time, and prepare for college in the fall. Turns out it was a trap.

69 is a Passing Grade: Eating My Student’s Ass [MF]

**originally posted under an old, deleted account – I decided to dig this up and repost it under my new one**

This happened a number of years ago while I was a graduate assistant. Names and small details have been changed to protect the innocent and the not so innocent. I don’t know why you’d want to know what I look like, but for the curious: I’m 6ft, have a classic dadbod, wear a trimmed beard, and have a cock that is ~~so huge you can barely~~ incredibly average in every regard except that it has a pretty wicked upward curve.

I don’t know how it started. Kylie certainly wasn’t the most attractive student in my freshman math class (We’ll give that award to the girl who sat in the front row, didn’t wear a shirt under her quarter-zip, and pulled the zipper down during tests. Come on, I make some questionable choices, but I’m not *that* dumb.) She had an awful dye job, a merely average chest and ass, and carried a few extra pounds – I supposed we’d call her thicc today, but that wasn’t a thing (as far as I knew) back then. But I had just gone through a pretty rough break up and she was quirky in a way that crashed right through my common sense.

We snuck off and fucked in a cornfield [MF]

At a friends house party, well his parents since we were all in our late teens early 20s, we would have large parties at his house that the back yard butted up to the fields of their family farm. Parties could rage and we never would have any issue.

Friends would bring friends and Rachel who was a fixture at these parties brought a friend Stephanie who I was smitten with from the moment we made eye contact. I learned that eye contact was the biggest turn on for a lot of girls, it allowed both sides to display confidence, direct attention that could send shivers, and you knew you were locked in. I had arrived a little into the party, around 9 and greeted a friend with handshake and chest pump like the 20 year old bros we are. I pass Rachel and say hello and she introduces Steph who is sitting down in a camping chair, I extended for a handshake and I feel her soft skin and introduce myself while locking eyes. I’m lost in their beauty, the soft grey lined by a dark ring is piercing. She is locked on mine and says “those are the bluest eyes I’ve ever seen” which mine are like deep blue that has always worked to my advantage.

After recently coming out as bisexual to my girlfriend, she wanted me to help her understand my feelings and my attraction to men. Writing this story really helped, she actually finds it a huge turn on now.

In my imagination, I had pictured him towering over me, larger than life and unquestionably dominant; in truth, he was only slightly taller than I was and only marginally more broad across the shoulder. In fact, I was incredulous at how normal he was, so friendly and welcoming as he answered the door. A stark contrast to the hypersexual, pseudo-domineering persona he’d put across online. In my secret sexual fantasies, I had played this encounter out repeatedly, never considering what the initial “hello, I’m here” scenario would look like, but I guess after all, we were just two ordinary men meeting in the hope of having fun.

For all my choosiness on Grindr, my push to keep this excursion anonymous and the countless lies I’d sold myself about how this would be a onetime deal; I found myself feeling unusually self-conscious in his company. He was more handsome in real life than I had anticipated and I felt keen for him to like me back. Odd feeling for a straight guy to have, I reflected, especially since I didn’t even know his name. He invited me in with a smile and I awkwardly started taking my trainers off at the door, thumbling for words just as much as for my shoelaces, wondering what the right small talk is for an occasion like this and trying not to fall over.

[FM] He said he’d never even kissed a girl, so I gave him the sloppiest blowjob ever! F22

Last year in college there was this kinda cute guy in my econ seminar and he got put in my group mid-semester. He’d occasionally text me to discuss HW assignments, and rarely would talk about non-school work.

Then one day word got around that he was not just a virgin, but had never kissed a girl. He was definitely a shy, nerdy type, but no reason that he shouldn’t have been laid. My friends and I always joked about hooking up with a virgin, but I decided to do it.

I asked if I could stop by to discuss our final project one day. He said ok. His room was a mess. He was so nervous. We talked for a bit and I broke through his shell and asked him if his GF would be ok with me coming over. He said, of course, he didn’t have one and openly admitted he’s not good with girls and had never kissed a girl. So I took over.

We made out for a few minutes. He had no idea what he was doing. So I tugged at his jeans and asked if he had ever gotten a blowjob. No he said, but a stripper had jerked him through his jeans. Good, I said. Watch this.

[F/M-teen] [ cons] [oral] TRUTH OR DARE – A pizza delivery guy gets a bit of a shock when he delivers to a party and gets a blowjob because of a truth or dare game going on. Pizza boy sex story.

**You can view full the illustrated version of TRUTH OR DARE at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)

Billy grabbed the pizzas from the front seat and headed up the stairs to the front door. This was his last delivery for the night and he was glad that he would soon be finished. This one last delivery then back to base, hang up his hat, and head home. Then he could log onto the net and get some serious gaming done. Billy lived for online gaming. It was his one real passion in life. And at 18 it was all that really interested him.

He reached the front door and rang the bell. Not a sound came from inside and he wondered if anyone was home. He was not bothered by the idea, if he had to take the pizza back then he would just claim it as his dinner. The pizza itself had extra anchovies on it but Billy liked the taste of anchovies.

He rang the doorbell again and was about to give up when the door quietly slid open. In the doorway stood a woman of about 30 years of age. She had long blonde hair, large breasts, and long, slender legs. She was also totally naked.