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Batgirls – Falcone’s Revenge Issue 1&2 [NC][Bond][Creampie][Humil]

Tags/Warnings: Superheroines, NC/Rape, Bondage, humiliation, punishment,

Earth-669. A multiverse that looked much like Prime Earth’s.

Been wanting to do a Batgirl centric erotica for awhile. A dark smutty twist on the new Batgirls comic series and using an old Batman crime family would be a good way to do it.

Skip to Issue #2 to skip the build up and go straight for the smut.

Hope you enjoy.

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Issue 1 – Spoiler Spoiled
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It was a usual Friday night for Gotham city. All sorts of criminals were out in force due to the absence of Batman, Nightwing, and even Robin. The three were off-world helping the Justice League and Titans take care of some sort of universe ending threat. Gotham wasn’t left unprotected though.

At the old Gotham East Docks, a slim, feminine, hooded figure made her way up atop a tower of old containers.

“Oracle. I’m in position.” Spoiler said into her communication device. She creeped across a tower of containers, staying hidden in the shadows as she scanned the dock below her. Read more »

[F] 19 how I had my first threesome with my hubby [m] (19 6 inches) and his bestfriend [m] (21 6 inches)

EDIT BESTFRIEND WAS 9 INCHES

So this took place closer to when hubby and I were in highschool. We were in our drug experimentation phase in life and his bestfriend was and still is a cool guy to chill with.
So hubbies best friend found some molly for us to take together, and when my hubbies parents left for town we all came over.
So we put it in water and drank it and had to wait for it to kick in, and to pass the time we decided to jump into my hubbies parents jacuzzi. So we all get changed into swimming gear and hop in!

Since it was all our first time taking molly we really didnt know how we would react to it or what really happens when you take it.
So while we are in the jacuzzi we all started to feel it start hitting us even more.
So we decided to get put of the jacuzzi,
So that is when I first noticed the large bulge in my hubbies friends pants ( we will call him john)
I’ve never seen John’s dick or anything like that but I couldnt happen but noticed that it was huge compared to my hubbies!
I looked at it and couldnt get my eyes off of it since it got me by surprise as it was something I was not expecting. Read more »

Fucking Awesome Cruise [MF] [MFF] [FMMM] [Orgy FFFFFFFMMMMM]

The 1990 Sydney to Hobart yacht race was memorable for a number of reasons. Rothmans took line honours only to be stripped for breaching advertising rules and I got to experience my first orgy aged only 19.

A mate of mine from university knew people connected with one of the boats in the race. He’d grown up around boats, was a few years older than me, and had gotten himself a gig crewing one of the yachts on its return to home port following the race. He got to choose his crew for the homeward voyage.

We decided we wanted to be in Hobart for the end of the race to take part in the post race festivities and after the resupply repair and refuel set off for home port on or just after New Years Day.

My mate, Mitch, had plenty of ocean sailing experience and the boat could be crewed by 5 fairly readily. The boat would accommodate 10 comfortably and had safety gear enough for 14 so with the crew of 5 decided (including me; I had no deep water sailing but plenty of time inshore) Mitch decided that it would be good to spend our time in Hobart looking for appropriate ancillary crew to accompany us back up the coast. Read more »

A Father’s Struggle 06 – Old Friends (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)

I sat in a country club sipping whiskey across from a weathered man my real age but obviously he looked like my father while I looked like his son.

The man picked up his whiskey took a sip before setting it down and speaking, “How long has it been Max?”

I lightly chuckled, “Seven year’s George.”

George Burkowski was a 53 year old man. He stood about my height at 5’10”. His black hair was heavily salt and peppered. His blue eyes showed he still had plenty of life in him. And for being his age he still had a body hiding under his tailored suit.

George was a friend that my company had done plenty of business with his business….and a fellow brother from Delta Kappa Epsilon, though we didn’t attend the same frat or college.

He smiled, “So for seven years I don’t hear a peep out of you and now you come calling asking for help?”

I nodded and spoke, “I wouldn’t go to *anyone*. I’m coming to the best in the business for my need. And last time I checked **you’re** the best when it comes to video surveillance.” Read more »

First story published on Amazon. Check it out if you have a chance. First 20% of story posted so enjoy!

No lunch break today (Sample)

Anna was a sophomore in college. She was working towards a degree she no longer wanted to pursue. Her parents both lost their jobs due to the pandemic and they refused to take out a student loan to pay for her education. Things weren’t exactly going as planned.

Anna was no longer able to live on campus and had to be out her dorm by the end of the month. The cost was outrageous and her parents couldn’t afford those living arrangements any longer. He parents told her that she had to find a cheap apartment near campus and find a job so she could pay her own rent.

In the meantime, Anna stayed with her friend, Lisa who lived with her parents nearby. It wasn’t ideal, but it was better than moving back home. The girls wanted to find a place of their own so they both began looking for jobs. There was one problem. No one was hiring. All the small businesses had shut down many months ago and never reopened. The restaurants had closed the dining areas and were only doing take out orders. Anna needed a flexible job so she could balance her school work, but there just wasn’t anything out there. She feared she would have to leave school and return home. Read more »

Save a Cow, Milk an Orc Part 1 [CNC, M/F]

Scene 1 –
Priscilla is taken by, and from, her bath.

The evening strengthened as Priscilla stepped out from the drinking hall and into the quiet township of Quakestir. She’d arrived at the tavern earlier than expected, and felt thankful the residents from the last village overexaggerated the distance. On a journey as long as this, it was the small things to say the least.

Arriving early meant she got to a hot meal and a fiery drink (or nine) sooner, but it also meant she tapped out sooner. Leaving for the inn before true night fell meant the barmaid she’d been eyeing up all evening, the one with the dark, hawkish eyes, wouldn’t be accompanying her. However, rising upon first light would jumpstart the final day of travel before she reached the mountains. Even from a 10 hour’s walk away, the peaks smudged the skyline.

Adjusting the leather strap of her heavy dragongun, she rolled her dusky green shoulders in anticipation of a warm bath and a cozy bed. These were unheard of luxuries on the road, but Priscilla was accustomed to treating herself to the finer things. She deserved to, anyway, when she was between contracts. When as skilled as she, her type of work paid handsomely. However, there was a type of debt simple monarchs couldn’t fix. That was why she was eager to pray directly to the Vulture of Blood for forgiveness when she was within the mountains. Read more »

Dominatrix Diaries: chapter 1 [Fdom] [Msub]

It was the end of 2016 and after 12 months of backpacking around the world, falling in love with a French boy, and getting caught “cheating” with my ex-sugar daddy and then CFO of the largest art auctioneer in the world—I was left heartbroken and penniless. All I had left was a ticket to Paris, scheduled to depart just a month after my relationship had ended. I could have forgotten all about the lifestyle, returned to the corporate world and played victim to the high speed love affairs that had burned me. But I didn’t; I changed that ticket to a flight to Johannesburg, South Africa where I applied for grad school, and started working as a Dominatrix in New York City to finance my education instead.

Although I’d only been in the scene for less than 12 months, I was experienced with BDSM and femdom, having enjoyed my first Female Led Relationship (FLR) during undergrad with a previous boyfriend. We’d only broken up a year prior and after my brief foray as both a sugar baby and vanilla girlfriend, I deeply craved the power and authority kinky sex once provided me. Reflecting on it now, I’ve always been a dominant woman, and have desired to be with a queer and/or submissive man all my life. But because I am so feminine, it’s been difficult for the men in my life to meet or understand these needs. In many ways I was lost, and by answering that NYC Craigslist ad casting for “New Dominatrices willing to be trained”, you could say that I was finding myself. Read more »

Party out of bounds (MF) (Anal) (Rape)

The parties at Andy’s house were always awesome. Plenty of alcohol, great music, party games, a good ratio of girls to guys, and plenty of rooms in his big house to sneak off into when the mood hits. Being friends with Andy had its advantages at times, like tonight. David arrived to the party already in full swing. The front door opened into the hectic living room, the couches and plush loveseats already full of guys and girls all gathered around drinking and playing some card game probably designed to try and embarrass the players with its tasks. The TV hanging on the wall was showing some cheesy 80’s music videos even though that’s not the music that was currently playing. The speakers of the sound system were carefully tucked away on the built-in bookshelves in the room, currently blaring something sung by a man with a high pitched voice. Is that The Weeknd? Sam Smith? David didn’t know, he’d heard of them, but that’s just not his kind of music. Read more »

Party out of bounds (MF) (Rape) (Anal)

The parties at Andy’s house were always awesome. Plenty of alcohol, great music, party games, a good ratio of girls to guys, and plenty of rooms in his big house to sneak off into when the mood hits. Being friends with Andy had its advantages at times, like tonight. David arrived to the party already in full swing. The front door opened into the hectic living room, the couches and plush loveseats already full of guys and girls all gathered around drinking and playing some card game probably designed to try and embarrass the players with its tasks. The TV hanging on the wall was showing some cheesy 80’s music videos even though that’s not the music that was currently playing. The speakers of the sound system were carefully tucked away on the built-in bookshelves in the room, currently blaring something sung by a man with a high pitched voice. Is that The Weeknd? Sam Smith? David didn’t know, he’d heard of them, but that’s just not his kind of music. Read more »