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Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles: Victory Celebration [MF][oral][cheating][mile high club]

*”Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles” is a series of fictional stories based on the general life and times of Mrs. Paayasam, who confesses some of her real adventures here on Reddit; beside her character and some general settings and plots, none of the situations or characters try to resemble the current image or behaviour of specific institutions or people.*

The meeting was over and, after shaking hands, the man and the woman with executive suits went out the conference room to the helipad on the roof to leave the corporate tower of their bussines partners and return to their own offices. When they opened the door to the helipad, the Sikorsky was waiting for them with its engines already on. The man opened the door of the aircraft and helped the woman on board, then he got inside and closed the door. Once they had their seatbelts fastened and the headsets to cancel noise on their heads, the helicopter took off for a 30 minute hop back home.

“Though one, but we got it!” said the man, relaxing in his seat. “I have to confess that there was a point when I thought all the bussiness was lost…” Read more »

Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles: Victory Celebration [MF][oral][cheating][mile high club]

*”Mrs. Paayasam Chronicles” is a series of fictional stories based on the general life and times of Mrs. Paayasam, who confesses some of her real adventures here on Reddit; beside her character and some general settings and plots, none of the situations or characters try to resemble the current image or behaviour of specific institutions or people.*

The meeting was over and, after shaking hands, the man and the woman with executive suits went out the conference room to the helipad on the roof to leave the corporate tower of their bussines partners and return to their own offices. When they opened the door to the helipad, the Sikorsky was waiting for them with its engines already on. The man opened the door of the aircraft and helped the woman on board, then he got inside and closed the door. Once they had their seatbelts fastened and the headsets to cancel noise on their heads, the helicopter took off for a 30 minute hop back home.

“Though one, but we got it!” said the man, relaxing in his seat. “I have to confess that there was a point when I thought all the bussiness was lost…” Read more »

The Hard Goodbye CH3 – All In [FM] (cheating | blackmail | breeding)

Time marched on after that night. After Ben tied me up and used me, forced me to beg for it, I decided to cut ties and come clean. Not completely clean, mind you, but clean enough. I invited my girlfriend, Kelly, over and told her I had a one-night stand. I told her that it meant nothing and that we used protection. My pregnancy test came up negative so she would never have to know the full extent of it.

At least this way I could give her the reins to my life, let her decide our fate. Either she would leave me and relieve my guilt, or she could choose to move forward with me – and start fresh. She surprised me when she forgave me. In the following weeks I recommitted myself to her. Kelly would spend the night at my apartment every night. I cut back on my drinking and came straight home from work every day. Read more »

Breaking Julia pt 2/3 Learning Her Place

Looking for part 1? [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jjzz7x/breaking_julia_pt_1_nc_blackmail_age_gap/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jjzz7x/breaking_julia_pt_1_nc_blackmail_age_gap/)

Julia despised Brien.

He hadn’t let her go home. She made the food and got serviced until late into the night. She walked home in the sliced up ruin of her dress and collapsed on the couch in the fetal position. She didn’t know how long she lay there watching the paint dry before the door opened, and Brien walked in again.

“Who the fuck told you to leave, Julia?” He locked the door behind him. “I know no one told you to get dressed.”

“Please,” her voice was raspy from the multiple assaults on her throat. “I’m so tired.”

“Get out of that rag. Now.”

Julia was all cried out. Her eyes were red, swollen, and dejected. She rose awkwardly from the couch and just let the remnant slip off of her. She had been naked before him since this morning and now accepted the humiliation.

“Get something to wear out tomorrow,” He idly slapped her left breast. “Julia, you hear me whore?”

“Yes,” a sob. Read more »

Breaking Julia PT 1 NC/ blackmail, age Gap,

Brien threw his door shut and sprinted to the neighbor’s front door.

He pounded furiously with the edge of his fist until he heard the alarmed cry from within “Coming! I’m coming!” A second later. “Who is it?”

“It’s Brien from next door,” he said. “Your parents asked me to watch the house while they were away, and I’ve got to talk to you about something important.”

He heard a chain removed, and the door opened a sliver. Julia peeked out through the gap. Her long, brown hair was wet, and she was clutching a wet robe closed at her neck. Her eyes were wide and brown and bright. “Can this wait? I’m in the shower.”

“No,” he pushed the door open and walked past her. “This has to happen right now.” She was off-balance, and he had to keep pressing if he was going through with this.

“Okay, what?” Julia asked, puzzled, and clutching the thin robe to her wet form. “What’s wrong?” Read more »

Who wants to play a game?

Let’s play a game

Well here we are. An offer you can’t resist. I mean, who doesn’t love a game, it’s so much fun! It might not be tonight, but you’ll cave and play, I know you will. You’re just a little slut, and this is exactly what you’ve been fantasizing about. So stop pretending you have an ounce of dignity left, be a good girl and roll the dice.

A perfect girl would have access to a full set of dice, but I don’t expect many of you sluts to have anything other than a d6 (six sided die for you non-nerds). But regardless of which dice you roll, once you do, you’re stuck. You’ve agreed to play the game, and play we will. The tasks start simply enough, but get progressively more interesting. You roll your die, complete the task by sending me whatever it asks for, and then roll again. Easy. But you’re probably wondering what’s stopping you from just quitting early. Well, if you finish the game, I’ll delete everything you send me. If you don’t, it’s all mine to use as I see fit. See? Fun. And for those especially brave sluts, you can roll to see how long I get to keep the information instead of me deleting it. So without further adieu, here’s the game. Read more »

Sharing Old Bob [MF] [Femdom, pegging] [Sissification]

(This is part three. Parts one and two were MM theme)

I should have known that my liaisons with Bob would be noticed. He had sent me home with a set of tools with removable handles. The file set handles were red and rubbery and surprisingly versatile for use as butt plugs, hidden in plain sight, or so I thought. I enjoyed inserting them in my ass and discovered I wasn’t as straight as I thought. I loved the penetration and fullness.

Bob had changed my life. My white-haired elderly neighbor had given me a tour of his garage a few weeks before, and I had ended up mesmerized by his bisexual porn stash and when he whipped out a veiny cock with an angry plum tip, I succumbed to lust and became his cocksucker. (See Old Bob)

Later, he invited me to relax on the couch in his garage and after a beer and another porn, I was again his slut. He got us both naked and worked his cock up my ass. For a man in his late 60s he was a virile lover. (See Old Bob, Again) Read more »

Drugging and raping Charlotte [lesbian, drugging, sleepy, half conscious, submissive, rape, gang rape, insertion, impregnation, cum]

nisa grinned evilly as the beautiful charlotte ate the first spoonful of her soup, not knowing that as she’d turned to speak to another researcher nisa had dumped the little white pill into the steaming hot miso.

the two women were currently in the field kitchen. charlotte was technically nisa’s boss, but nisa was hoping that after tonight that would change. hopefully charlotte would be fired and nisa promoted to replace her. her heart thumped in her chest as the short-haired brown girl pretended to nod and laugh at everything charlotte was saying. was it her imagination or were the white girl’s beautiful green eyes starting to dilate?

‘I just think you should be a model or something instead of doing fieldwork like the rest of us.’ nisa said, reaching out to run charlotte’s dark blonde hair through her fingers. charlotte giggled in a way that she usually never did, her small breasts jiggling under the polo shirt she’d worn to dinner.

‘no, you’re so beautiful though,’ charlotte replied, her voice slurring a little as she reached out to stroke nisa’s cheekbones. ‘your eyes are so warm and chocolate…’ Read more »

[Mdom+/F] [reluc] [v] [bdsm] THE FILM STAR is a hardcore erotic story of reluctance and submission. A violent image of abuse, domination, and torrid sex.

You can view the illustrated version of CLOWNING AROUND with some rather kinky images at [eroticprose.com](https://eroticprose.com/erotic-stories/)

Would it be possible to find yourself in this position? A business dinner and meet a famous film star. You make his acquaintance with the utmost confidence. Confidence that is shattered when you become the powerful man’s sexual plaything, and then it gets “worse” and you’re given to his bodyguards to do with what they will… Would it be possible, would it?…

You have been invited to a business dinner at a large company headquarters. It is a black-tie event and will consist of over a hundred people attending at the company headquarters to be served champagne and a buffet-style meal.

You dress for the occasion; high strapless heels, a black lace g-string, and a low cut almost backless black evening dress that flows down to your ankles but is split on the side almost to your g-string.

Your hair and make-up are immaculate, and a full body wax has ensured that your skin is as smooth as a baby’s… a touch of perfume and you are the most stunning person at the function. Read more »