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[META] Any Erotic Requests?

I’m looking for some writing inspiration and was wondering if anyone had a request for a dirty story. Requests can be messaged to me or posted as a comment here.

Please Provide:

Character(s): At least one.

Scenario: What do you want to happen?

Perspective: Whose POV is the story from? Also first (I), second (you) or third (he/she) person perspective?

Optional: Your kinks and/or turn offs.

*Please consider that I DO NOT write the following: MM, Trans, Futa, Genderswap, Pegging, Scat, Piss, Diaper, Torture (Rough & Bondage are fine), Gore, Underage, Age Regression (<18), Graphic Rape (Don’t mind reluctance or light noncon though). Sorry these just specifically turn me off.*

Note that making a request does not guarantee I will deliver a story for you, but all requests will at least be considered.

Thanks!

Tuesdays in Chinatown [MF] [bd] [Mdom] [swing]

She couldn’t take him to meet her parents. After all, he was black, and her parents were 1st generation Chinese. They would never accept a black man in their house. But he wasn’t really black, not a deep chocolate black. He was a yellow nigger, a Mandingo half breed with enough white blood mixed in that when you saw him you may pass him for Italian or German or something. But what he missed in the skin color department he made it up in bed.

But he wasn’t just black, he was married. He was her forbidden fruit and she could wait to take a bite of this apple every time they met, in a shady hotel in Chinatown. They were mismatches in many ways. She was five foot one, he was six feet tall. She barely weighed 100 pounds soaking wet. He was 200 pounds easy. He was muscular. She was frail. And when they first met and their eye locked, she could see a fierceness in his eyes, and he saw a kind and playful pet. Read more »

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet [Part Eleven]

The vehicle jostled and bounced and took on potholes routinely. Had I known better I would swear Michelle was purposely driving erratic to make the bells adorning my pup gear jingle as we made our way throughout town. Upon my collar as usual, I was outfitted with more bells dangling from the clamps on my nipples, and the white lace that wrapped itself around my chastity and balls was outfitted with ribbons and bells. I had to look *presentable* as my landlord put it, before promptly being shuffled outside and into the cage that she had set up in the back of her large sport utility vehicle.

I could make out the sounds of rain and figured Michelle would only be this brazen with this public display if it was dark out. Sightless, I could not tell if we were simply doing loops in a parking lot, or if we were actually in traffic. Nonetheless my cock sure didn’t care, as I dripped furiously as I was reminded to stay on all fours throughout our errands. I had been locked for a week at this point, and aside from removing the cage for hygienic purposes in the shower (under the watchful eye of what seemed to be a completely bored Michelle) was packed away 24/7. Read more »

[F] Things I want to do

I really want you to do things to me. Kiss me back with passion. Not being afraid of pulling my hair or shoving me onto my knees to suck you off.

I told you my love language is Service, let me Serve you and please you.

I originally thought you were a sub. Too shy to admit things. Oh, so badly do I want to wrap my fingers around your neck and choke you while teasing you, just the tip while your bound to a chair. I want to put my feet onto your face while I tell you how much of a dirty fuck pig you are for liking me putting my feet on you. Spit in your face, use you for my pleasure, blindfold you and bind your feet up into the air while I fuck your ass with my strap on and tell you how much of a fucking slut you look.

I want to take you out into public with you wearing a collar and leash being pulled by me before I pull you over my knee and spank you for being a bad boy. I want to be strapped to the cross and whipped in public by you while shamelessly moaning and asking for more. Read more »

Sweet Release [Mf] [Blowjob] [Bondage] [Dub-con] [Very Slight Fdom]

About five years ago, between the fourth and fifth semester of college, I had a bit of a problem with money and paying rent. Thanks to a friend who worked at a nearby country club, I was put in contact with several middle-aged and elderly couples who were interested in cheap, off-the-books cleaning and maid services, and who did not mind having a half-Latina college student working for them part time. It was not a glamorous job by any stretch of the imagination, but most of the people I worked for were rich, very rich, and their concept of money was entirely alien to me. Aside from the pay, which was fairly decent, I received a lot of little gifts, mostly food and snacks, and most of them were content to simply leave me alone and let me do my job without interference. Of course, there were a few anal-retentive housewives among them, but overall, I was able to simply go about my business, listening to music while I cleaned up their multi-million dollar mansions. Being myself from a low-middle class household, their splendor and extravagance never ceased to floor me– but that’s besides the point. Read more »

Nicole’s Ten Minute Handjob [MF] [Str8] [bd]

Here’s a story from my first relationship. It may be a little mild, but it’s where I was at that point in my life. So I hope you enjoy.

I was hanging out with my girlfriend Nicole on the futon in her apartment while she studied for a test. Actually I was supposed to be studying too, but I was feeling pretty horny and couldn’t really focus. Nicole finally caught me staring at her legs.

“Don’t expect to fool around tonight. I absolutely have to focus right now.”

“How about just five minutes?” I replied hopefully.

Nicole got really quite for a minute and looked me up and down. I got a little worried she was mad since I was probably being a bit of a pest.

She finally said “I’ll make a deal with you. You get a handjob for ten minutes. If you don’t cum in that time frame, then that’s too bad for you.”

“Deal.”

Nicole smirked and straddled me “Hold on mister. The handjob is exactly ten minutes. No more. No less. Meaning if you cum early, then I’m going to be torturing you for however much time is left.” Read more »

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Ten)

The modified chair spread my legs wide. Held tight with multiple straps, the leather covered my ankles and calves, and upper and lower thighs at various distances. My stomach and chest were strapped as well, as were my arms now held onto the wooden arms of this contraption. The rest of my standard gear was locked on. Fortunately I was allowed to see. Unfortunately that meant I saw the inflatable plug come calling, settling itself deep into my hole. The chair I was bound on allowed free access to my caged cock and now stuffed ass.

Michelle went back to sipping on her coffee and working on her case after I was fully ‘prepared’ as she took to calling it. I barked, painted, whimpered as she fixed me in place. I dripped immediately, my precum pooled onto the hardwood below my bound body. Read more »

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Part Nine)

I pumped my freed puppy cock into Michelle as hard as I could manage. My elbows were crying out in pain, so when my weight was placed entirely on my landlord, my cock drove deeper than before.

I growled into her ear from behind my puppy hood, lustful moans as I played up the part of puppy even more. My animalistic thrusts and barks drove her mad as I took her from behind like a proper dog. I still remained in total darkness, the humiliation still prevalent.

“Breed me you bitch, drop your fucking load in your owner’s pussy!” she demanded, and I gave in. Blowing day’s worth of stored come into my landlords pussy took little more than ten seconds. She commended me for being obedient, being a good little puppy, *her* good little puppy. I didn’t want to pull out and end this particular sexual encounter. I wanted to keep pumping my cock into my landlord.

I was exhausted, covered in sweat and sex, I can only imagine how good the fresh air would feel upon my face once this hood was off. Read more »

Rock Hard for Medusda [FM][bd][fantasy][fdom][msub][sm]

“You’re finally awake, soldier? You’ve made a grave mistake in coming here.”

The soldier awoke, seemingly blind. His arms and legs were shackled, and from the feel of the cold stone on his back he knew he never left the cavern. He tried to speak, but his tongue was stiff in his mouth. The raspy, feminine voice continued addressing him as he struggled to focus.

“Let me introduce myself.” Deliberate footsteps echoed through the cavern tunnel as she paced towards him in a meandering zigzag. Chained and without sight, the soldier’s senses were more finely attuned; he could feel the size and weight of the woman approaching him, carried on the sound of footsteps in the air.

“Although, you must already know who I am?”

More pacing. She was approaching him, albeit slowly with cautious precision.

“You and your men infiltrated my home.” Her words flicked out of her mouth, testing him, judging his presence as his metal restraints clacked dully as his body shifted.

“You attacked me. I was once a maiden, highly sought after. Mortals and gods alike could not find restraint in my presence. They did not use restraint. I was cursed by the goddess Athena, and now men like you hunt me down for your own selfish needs.” Read more »