Sonia’s dreams of being a star come crashing down part 2 [ENF][humiliation][non con][blackmail][degradation][rape]

After day 5 Sonia’s nightmare was over. There would be no more sucking dick, getting cummed on, or being degraded in any way. She was ready to move on and forget this week. The morning after she got the recordings she drove back to Spokane without saying goodbye. The recordings were hers, and those guys would never see her again.

She emailed every venue in the state a copy of the recordings to try to get booked. Since she wasn’t 21 yet it was hard to get booked at the bigger venues, but she still managed to get a lot of places that wanted her. It wasn’t the most impressive tour, but she did manage to get 12 places to have her play. The first was on Friday, so Sonia decided to pick up an extra shift at the convenience store to make a bit extra to pay for gas.

Every one of her role models had a story of how they struggled during their first tour. Sonia saw this as a right of passage, and kind of looked forward to the grind of playing seedy bars.

Sonia’s dreams of being a star come crashing down part 1 [ENF][humiliation][non con][blackmail][degradation]

Sonia was making out with her boyfriend Sean at the house he rented with his bandmates. Sean was in an alt rock band called Fantastic Mister Fox that played every now and then at some of the local Spokane bars. Sonia also played music but because she was still 18 and it was much harder to book gigs when you weren’t drinking age yet.

Sean kissed Sonia’s neck and collar bone while he gently held her waist. He had been trying to get her to do something with his dick for months now and all she would do is touch it. He got her to have sex with him a few times, but it took a lot of work. This time seemed promising and he didn’t want to blow it.

He pulled Sonia’s shirt up over her head and got on top of her. Just looking at her flat little stomach and hip bones just peeking out from her belt line made Sean’s dick swell. He took his shirt off trying to keep his abs flexed the whole time in order to get her turned on. As he started kissing her hip bones, he could see her pale skin start to get tiny goosebumps.

Mom disgraced in public in front of me (Part-04) / Mom made to offer herself to my friends.

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It had been days since we had finally returned home. Mom and I rarely talked beyond everyday stuff and of course never talked about what happened. I could hardly stop thinking about it though. Every time I closed my eyes, scenes of mom being fucked and exhibited and ravaged would flash before my eyes. And as wrong as it was night after night, I jerked off to that visuals.

Mom had changed to and for a lack of a better word, she had become skanky. She had become careless about how she dressed up around people and around me as well. The gardener and security guard and all had always tried to see down her shirt and stuff, now they were treated to a button or two unbuttoned or a tight top with no bra. There was no way she didn’t know what was going on and every time I saw her like that, my mind jumped to scenarios of her being offered to them to be had their way with.

Fuck the Police 2 – The Second Offense [Str8] [MF] [Mdom] [nc] [preg]

In the middle of the night outside a small house, Tyler opened the trunk of his car.  Inside of which was Officer Karen.  She lay there in shock, naked leaking cum.  Her tear streaked face wore an expression of resigned horror.  Tyler could tell she was still processing what he had just done to her.  Her wide eyes looking off into space spoke volumes.  She knew she was a damaged thing now, and Tyler knew it too.

Now it was time for him to capitalize on it.   He ran his hand down along her body.  She felt soft and warm, but there was an athletic firmness to her body too.  Karen shuddered at his touch, but she was in no position to refuse Tyler.  He already had enough blackmail to keep her compliant, but he had to keep the pressure on.  His hand reached her groin, and slid down to caress Karen’s labia.  He could feel the wet  slimy remnants of the cum he filled her with earlier.  Still it was slicker and wetter than he thought it would be from just his cum leaking out.  A wickedly lewd smile appeared on his face. “Still wet I see.”  He said fingering Karen’s cunt.  “Fuck you’re such a slut.  If word ever got out…”  Tyler trailed off, he knew Karen couldn’t risk being exposed for what she was.  “Well it looks like we’ve made it to your home.  Aren’t you going to be a good host, and show me in?”

BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, Pt.1

(hello to all! this is my own personal fave here, I REALLY enjoyed writing this! Please read and enjoy, and if you don’t mind, please tell me if I should continue with these two, and where you think it should go! Always interested in constructive criticism!)

(Ashlynn decides to try escorting, and finds her new customer is someone completely unexpected!)

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Mom died when David &I were very young, and Dad had basically raised me & my brother by himself. A few years ago though, with my younger brother & I busy in our careers, Dad remarried. I personally like the new wife, Gina. She wasn’t a gold digger, and was very caring and sweet to my Dad. But I have to admit, what impressed me more was my new ‘step-sister,’ Ashlynn Luker.

5ft. /160cm at her tallest, with dirty-blonde, perfectly straight hair below her shoulders and a petite frame, weighing maybe 100-103lbs/45-46kg, Ashlynn’s mom Gina was Asian, & some of those looks had transferred over, especially in the shape of the eyes and the petite body.

Poetry & Blood Part 15 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 15: The Body**

**Miss Lancaster**

“Thank you, we’ll let you know next week.”

Miss Lancaster sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose between her eyes as the nervous middle-aged woman slipped out of her office. That was the fourteenth interview today. None of them were good enough. None of them had the strength to replace Angelica.

They thought they had solved the Angelica problem with Carol, but she nearly had a psychotic episode during her first Muse Session. Then they tried Stephanie, but she quickly started asking too many questions. They were looking for their third replacement to Angelica, which they needed before they could fill the other vacancies in the staff.

And it all fell on Miss Lancaster.

She alone had to manage Camille’s mental state. She had to keep Emma a secret. She had to manage the business and legal side of Camille’s work. She was acting as agent, babysitter, employer, and confidant. On top of that, Camille was unravelling. She had become increasingly paranoid that other people knew about Emma. She said she had writer’s block. The editors said that Camille’s work rambled or sometimes lacked coherence. She spent long hours in her room, rereading old poems she had written to Laura Karnstein.

Caught in the Office – Caught masturbating in the office by a young client. [exhib] [voyeurism]

In the peak of the heat of summer the mercury had risen to a sweltering 37 degrees. The air conditioning in the office had broken and the sweat was running off my body. I had been finishing up some paperwork while waiting for my last client to arrive. It was already well past five and the office was long since deserted.

When the paperwork was done I headed to the office door and pushed it closed. I had obviously been stood up. It was nothing new, actually it happened quite frequently. People forget that I have a life too and I don’t sit and wait for them to call. I dropped back into my chair and reached for the computer.

I thought I would give my client five more minutes or at least until I read a couple of stories from this hot erotic story site I had found. I searched through the new story list eager to find something that struck my fancy or other areas. It was then that I found it, a story about a girl who liked to flash and tease guys in public. A casual flash from under her skirt revealed her lack of panties and modesty. This type of story started a nice warm little fire deep inside me.

[M]y first experience with gentle [F]emdon

I have been sort of exploring bdsm for a while. It kinda started last year on tinder with a sub and I loved being dominant and stuff. Obviously because of the pandemic we never met up. But ever since then I have thought of myself as a dom and like I am still pretty vanilla, like I like controlling people and fulfilling their kinks of master, degradation, blackmail if they want but I am not into sadism or anyhting to do with pain.

But anyways for the last year or so, I have thought of myself as a dom and I still mostly do. But today, I was talking to this girl on omegle and she wanted to snap, so we moved to snap and she demanded that she control me and I call her. So I did, she told me to rub my dick at different speeds and like controlled me for a bit and then left before I even climaxed and it was like exhilarating. I showed my face accidentaly which was Obviously a mistake but the rest of it made me feel awesome even though I never reached climax and for some strange reason I wanted to do it again. So I guess I am switch leaning dom now.

Blackmailed Through the Newspaper

***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. ☺️***

I went outside to grab the mail when I noticed a newspaper on the drive way. I went to pick it up, not thinking about it too much as I continue to the mailbox. As I grab the mail, I start to think more – we never get newspapers. I don’t know what year the rest of the world is in, but we live in 2021 and use the Internet. Why today? How weird.