Young woman kidnapped by bandits PART 2 [fFM][anal][huml][nc][sm]

Hey everyone! If you didn’t read the previous chapter of this story, I’d consider it. This part is the one that gets into the sex, but the first did have some mastrubation/foreplay, so read it if you want. I won’t be
mad if you don’t ;).

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian author of a few books and a fair amount of erotic stories. I write about my deepest fantasies, but mostly about my personal sex stories. Obviously, this is the former. If you didn’t read the previous, to
summarize, the protagonist (a young girl from a village in 1600s/Skyrim time period) was kidnapped by a group of bandits, who bring her to an isolated, abandoned castle presumably being used as a base of operations.

At the end of the last section, they had just arrived at the outpost of the bandits. The girl, bound by ankles and gagged, was pressed against a tree by a black-haired woman of late 30s, maybe early 40s. The woman had her hand
around the girl’s neck, keeping her to the tree, spreading her ass cheeks with the other, opening her up for analysis. It ends with the girl coming to the realization that she was nothing more than a “plunder”, a “piece of
loot” to the bandits, and that they would show her no sympathy. They would do whatever they pleased.

Many firsts, now what do I do? She needs to be dominated. [MF] [bondage] [public][exhibition]

Holy shit! This happened yesterday:

My wife bought tickets to a concert and surprised me with dinner, drinks, and a concert. On the way she gave me a blow job while I was driving there (I didn’t get off, but was close). Plenty of making out and groping during the concert. After the concert she went down on me in the parking lot with tons of people walking past and another couple parked in front of us to the left who could see everything. This time I did get off, and shot it right down her throat. She didn’t care at all that people were walking past and once told me not to stress out about it when some people were right next to the car, she just kept going until I came in her.

On the way home she sucked me hard again and said I needed to get her off when we got home. Once home we had several firsts:

[Meta] I’ll write a story about a girl you fantasize about…

Is there a lady you often think dirty things about? I’m here to help.

Message me if interested.

#Please provide:

-Name (real or fake) of the girl and a physical decription. Pics are helpful but optional.

-What you want to happen with her and who it is happening with. Could be you, someone else, her alone, or even me lol.

-Perspective from which the story takes place.

-List of kinks, if any.

-List of limits, if any.

#Note:

My own limits include: Scat, urine, gore, pegging, age regression, beastiality, torture (rough and bondage are ok), explicit rape (don’t mind reluctance / noncon).

The Dinner Party: Rebecca at Home [Fm, FemDom, Pegging, Bondage]

Part one: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6zwgbf/the_dinner_party_mf_ff_exhibitionism_bondage/?st=J7RYA8YJ&sh=f3843e45

Rebecca unlocked the arched oak entry door to her two story Tudor home and swung it wide into a classically furnished foyer. The narrow entry hall was made grander by the gleaming mahogany flooring and creamy white walls. A thin table stretched along one wall, designed to contain the various daily accessories and accented with a gold rimmed mirror. She set her clutch and keys on the immaculately polished dark wood table.

Against the opposite wall a man knelt on an elaborately detailed cushion, adorned only in a simple black leather collar. His eyes were downcast, their color obscured by long eyelashes. His hair was soft blonde and mussed perfectly. It gave him a dreamy, recently fucked look. The anticipation of her arrival was etched in the tightness of his muscles. She knew he had been waiting eagerly for the sound of her key in the door for hours and had rushed to take his place the second he heard it.

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 2 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Thank god he found me. Somehow, he saved me. I was sure I looked like a complete slut on my hands and knees naked from the waist up, panting and sweating. But I didn’t care I simply covered myself with one hand, thanked him multiple times and ran to the change rooms. Once I grabbed my things I was in my car driving home and a few minutes later I was locking my front door, sitting on my couch and breathing heavy trying to understand what happened. It wasn’t a dream. There was no way. I could still feel my body tingling. My face was still red with embarrassment and arousal.

I took a deep breath. I was safe now. It was all just a fucked up mistake. I walked towards the bathroom deciding a shower was probably exactly what I needed to wash the slime off my body. I still felt sticky. The bathroom was large. A standing tile shower took up the entire end of it complete with multiple heads that sprayed water including a rainfall one at the ceiling. Over the vanity on the wall directly across from the shower was a large ten foot long mirror. I paused looking at myself in the mirror. I felt a chill down my spine looking at my reflection now. Almost as if to test it I reached out with my left hand and touched the glass. Thankfully it was cold and hard, just like a mirror should be.

Milk maid [str8] [MMMF] [bd] [fsub]

She sat on the floor of the cell her wrists chained to the wall above her head, this had been done to stop her expressing the milk from her swollen breasts, as it was they were so full that milk seeped from her aching nipples, the fact that her hands were high put them under more pressure.In the remaining hours she looked around the damp black walls of her place of captivity and began to reflect on her situation.
The treatment had begun six months before when she had been given the prescribed drugs to take, there was no no noticeable effects to begin with apart from a small increase in size. The last week had seen a big change with her swollen breasts being heavy with milk which she had initially been allowed to express into a bowl. The piercing of her outer pussy lips had been painful but that also was three months ago now and the silver rings that now adorned them could be pulled about without any discomfort. None of the other aspects of the procedures held much mystery for her, she had seen the chamber with its construction in the middle and wide screen monitors all around the walls showing every aspect of the central restraints from every angle. She like many others had seen the channel that broadcast the whole thing to those whose kink was in this vein. She had been a little surprised that right from the moment she signed the legal waivers, effectively giving away all rights to her body, things changed so rapidly. Her clothes were taken from her and she immediately found herself in her present predicament. She was filled with a mixture of excitement and fear as the hour approached.
Her two young jailers, experienced girls that could control any thought of backing out, came for her and without speaking, released her from her chains and led her to the chamber. She entered with her huge breasts swinging independently of each other, milk beginning to dribble from both nipples. A murmur of approval came from the invited audience as she was led to the frame. She was bent over a bar at waist height and her chin rested on a bar of the same height, her thighs were strapped in individual harnesses just lifting her feet from the floor. Hands and feet were shackled to the frame. A ball gag was fixed in her mouth and so she was incapable of backing out now either verbally or physically.
One jailer picked up an anal hook and lubricated the ball end before inserting it in the girls anus, the second trainer attached the other end to the girls long hair with rough rope, a large vibrator was attached to the shaft of the hook with tape and turned on sending vibrations deep into her insides, she began to drool from the sides of the ball gag. Next elasticated cords were attached to the rings in her pussy lips and the other ends clipped to the frame, pulling wide her opening. She felt the hot breath from the jailer on her clitoris as she worked. Tubes from the milking machine were positioned on her leaking nipples as the gentle suction made them stay in position.
The jailers switched on the milking machine and backed away into the audience. The gentle pulsing gave instant relief to her engorged breast as it began to suck milk into a large container, she knew that this would become deliciously painful as the intensity and frequency of pulsing was increased.
She was unaware of the young oiled man that appeared behind her until he inserted his large cock into her inviting cunt and as the young man began to slide in and out of her in time with the milking machine pulsing, she began to orgasm, the young man increased his pace and the milking machine kept up with him. Her orgasms came rapidly one after the other until they were continuous. The young man began to cum and pulled out of her, to be replaced by a second stud who kept up the same pace. Drool was pouring from the girls mouth and cum was dripping from. Her pussy onto the floor below. When the second man had finished the jailers moved in to remove the anal hook. The ball gag was also taken out to give her chances to catch her breath. A large black man stood before her and oiled his giant member with long stokes of his hand, he disappeared around the back of her and she felt the end of his knob pushing into her ass. As his whole length went into her she gasped “fucking hell yeeeees”. All was being shown in graphic close up on the big screens around the walls. The man sated himself and his cum joined the wetness on the floor beneath her.
A jailer fixed a mask to the girl that sealed her mouth except for a tube the other end of which the raised container of milk was attached and so the girl was slowly fed her own breast milk whilst she breathed through her nose. She would be left this way for a few hours while her breasts replenished themselves and the whole process could be started again.

What does it all mean? [STR8] [MFmf] [nc] [Fsub] [MDom]

Hello funsters,

 

This started out as a series of roleplay prompts, then they started linking up nicely together, Butt-Atlas style. I decided that it could serve as it’s own stand-alone story, or at least the first chapter of each.

 

All of these stories are full of women being Dominated, humiliated, used, and/or abused, some willing, some less so. There are also smattering of romance, and affection, or at least friendship that is being slowly twisted into something more.

 

And, Also, there is quite a lot of Daddy/daughter style incest, or DD/lg style D/s dynamics.

 

And it gets a little violent toward the end.

 

I think that’s warning enough. Enjoy! Feedback appreciated.

**Happy Endings.**

 

Ascending is difficult. Not because of the physical exertion – as steep as the incline is, I can handle that. I’m well-rested enough. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep, were it not for the help of booze and medication, but it got me there. It’s the destination that puts me off, even though I know this his to be done.

 

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 1 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Sweat dripped from my brow as I stood in the large empty gym room looking at myself in the large mirror that covered the entire wall. I was breathing heavy, music from my wireless earphones played in my ears as I took a few moments to catch my breath. I was used to being alone for my workouts. The gym was quiet this late at night.

My eyes wandered down my spandex covered body. My sports bra damp under my arms and my tights showed obvious signs of sweat. The last year of commitment had paid off. I could see a slight outline of abs, there was a visible amount of muscle in my arms that gave them that nice toned look. My ass had become firm with just a slight amount of giggle and my breasts managed to retain their shape, maybe even a little perkier.

First time wearing a collar! [FM] [Bondage]

So some of you may remember that I’ve posted here before. The guy from my previous story is now my boyfriend. Some of y’all said “wow seems like you have something special” seems like he and I agreed lol… Anyway! Although we’ve had plenty more sex, I haven’t sat down to write it out and do it the justice it deserves… until today. Also, sorry if the formatting or spacing is odd; I wrote this on my phone.

Quick descriptions: we’re both in our 20s, him a couple years older than me, and reasonably fit. He has a tiny bit of fat on his tummy hiding hid abs, but muscular arms, shoulders, back, and thighs (and damn, dat ass) and soft brown hair. Strong jaw, brown eyes… Really, a gorgeous man. I’m petite, with long red hair and pale skin. Grey-ish eyes, button nose, pretty conventionally attractive. For those that want a really detailed mental image, I was wearing a striped crop top and grey jeans, him in a red polo and blue jeans.