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Basically, these two are some of the absolute nastiest shit you’ll ever read in fanfiction, but the satire is so freaking hilarious and the writing quality so top-notch that it somehow makes up for it anyway.

Without spoiling anything about them, I can say with confidence that if you ever wanted to see Parappa The Rapper nakedly crawling around on the external surface of Um Jammer Lammy’s brain like Spider-Man and fucking every last square inch of it (as well as a whole multitude of other similarly hilariously wretched and disgusting things including but not limited to characters being gang-raped by the horrifically deformed Amalgamates from Undertale), you’ve come to the right place.

*”MY FUCKING LIFE…” Alphys cried, pouring the remaining contents of her bleach bottle into her favorite beaker and drinking it like a boss*

Splitting [MF] [oral] [bd] [Mdom] [long]

Splitting

“I’m sorry sir! I won’t do it again! Please! Please!”

“No. You won’t”. I bent over the bed to kiss her one last time, placed a hand on her throat, lightly squeezing. “I’m going to leave this cabin and you’re going to lay there and think about how close you came to disobeying me. When I’m done out there I’m going to come back in here and fuck you senseless. Once you’ve swallowed every drop of my cum, it might be your turn. Do you understand?”

Her body writhed against the restraints, pulling at the cords. Her breath came staccato as she continued to subdue her arousal.

“Yes sir. I understand” I moved my face close to her, one hand over her throat.

“What is going to happen?” I whispered into her ear.

“I’m going to lay here” she recited, “and think about how close I got to cumming. When you’re finished, you’re going to come back here and fuck me senseless. Then I’m going to swallow your cum. And then you’ll let me come.”

I pulled back and gazed into her eyes: “Maybe.”

My Time as a Maid [Part VII] [FF] [Bondage]

The grocers stares came often as Anna pushed the shopping cart up and down the various aisles. Vacationing families, the remaining college students, and old ladies all had double takes as the cuffed girl made her way around the store. Anna blushed, but all she was concerned about was not seeing anyone she would recognize.

Luckily the list Miss Crosby provided was short and simple. Three bottles of white wine, a bag of grapes, some sort of artisinal cracker and various wedges of cheese. She picked up some prosciutto, smoked sausage and something called patě. The young girl that handed her the sliced meat didn’t bother looking at her eyes once the lock on her wrist cuff jingled. They both blushed.

Anna hit the self-checkout in an effort to stifle any more stares. She felt guilty, as if Miss Crosby would be disappointed. But she quickly made her way to her car and was on her way.

My first: [GRP] Swingers club dark room

It was 03:00 AM in the swingers club. Carla and Matthew have been here before and liked every aspect of it. They like the jacuzzi the best, because naked people are just sitting here and enjoying the warm water and sometimes play with each other. The best part is that you cannot see what is happening under the water, but you can guess by looking at the faces. A man sits on the edge of the pool while his wife gives him a blow job. On the other side a woman sits on her husband while she is getting fucked in the water. The swingers club gives Carla and Matthew a certain feeling of freedom. They like to watch other people fuck and love being watched while they fuck as well. This was their sixth visit and in the past they have tried every room: the orgy room, private room, outside, (bd)sm room, the maximum-four-people room. But never the dark room. Matthew has no problem with it, but Carla is a bit afraid.
Not of the dark, but more of the things that happen inside.

My Weekend in Philadelphia [MF] [Bondage] [Femdom]

I was your typical 18 year old American male. A very horny, somewhat lazy, curious to a fault, college student. I lived at home and had just started waiting tables at a restaurant, I took 4 classes at a local community college and played video games on the weekends and at night. I didn’t care much for school, and as your standard male I cared about money and sex. When I say sex, I mean bondage. Of course, I was still a virgin.

For as long as I can remember, I liked being tied up, and loved how women looked bound. When I was 8 I would play cops and robbers with my babysitter, and when she would “secure” me with pillow cases or scarves I was euphoric. So, when I was 13 and got cable internet and my own computer, I went berserk. Through high school I would, occasionally, get to tie up whatever girlfriend I had at the time. It was all amateur as amateur could get, and as soon as I was 17 (legal age) I started a quest to find a *real* woman, who truly knew what she was doing.

My Time as a Maid [FF] [Bondage] [Part VI]

Anna lost count of her orgasms once she hit three. A mix of vibrator, fingers and a massive strap-on ripped multiple orgasms from her body. The woman went to work between her legs for what felt like an hour. Anna’s pussy was so wet her own juices lubricated her ass for more fucking. The rubber cock Miss Crosby wielded felt as if it were going to split Anna in two. It was quite the sensation in her pussy, but when it knocked on the door of the poor girl’s asshole, she was certain the cock would be denied. But, lo and behold, she took the whole thing. Her buttplug was removed as quickly as the rubber dick was inserted. “Like a hungry butt slut should” she was told. Maybe the vibrator placed back onto her throbbing clit helped ease her butt fucking, because it surely ushered in yet another orgasm. She was being treated less like a maid and more like a sex slave, as her duties were no longer to clean and dust, but to come for the amusement of this stoic woman.

[FM] I love so many things about being my Master’s Pet

My Master and I have been dating for over 2 years. We met through a mutual friend and started out as a vanilla relationship, dabbling in some bondage and light dom/sub play for the first year or so. Over time, we grew to learn more about ourselves and each other, and we both realised we wanted a 24/7 dom/sub relationship.

We wrote a contract together, making points about his responsibilities as Master, and mine as his Pet. In the months that we have had this relationship, we have grown so much as a couple and discovered new things that we love and are always keen to experiment further.

**Discipline**

My Master has set a number of tasks that I must complete. Every day, I must write something on myself with a marker and send him a photo. Examples are “Pet”, “Spank me”, “I love you Sir”. If I forget to do this, I will be punished.

He also gives me commands at other times, such as to fetch him a drink, to sit silently at his feet, or to give him a blowjob. My task for today was to write this post, about what I love in our dynamic.