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I Let Myself Be Used Like a Slut at a Party Just to Spite Someone [FM]

I got invited to a house party by a friend I had met at university. She was cool. I got along with her.

“He’s a rich dude … or well a dude with rich parents lol just come it’ll be fun. He’s pretty cute. Lotta cute guys. Parties get wild.”

She’d be the only person I’d know there but sure, why the hell not. Also. I had no idea how fucking wild until I got there. Like even for me.

“Dress fancy” she says

I had bought a bunch of random nonsense from revolve and never worn it. Good time to try one.

As I was admiring my naked body in the mirror – yes I am a narcissist like that – I decided I’d plug up for the party. So I grabbed one of the smaller ones, who knows how long I’ll be there. Lubed it. Lubed myself. And popped it in. Put the lube in the purse just in case.

Anyways I select this one shoulder black mini dress to wear. As I’m looking at the final look … I decide since I’m already bra less … I might as well go without my thong as well. I reach into my dress and pull it down. Read more »

ADDICTS

I absolutely LOVE them.

Not the kinds hooked on drugs or booze. No, no, no. I mean the kind engulfed by another form of destruction.

I love the pain addicted. The suffering junkies. I love the types who only sleep well at night after having reached a new threshold of torment for their mind or body.

Those whose purpose is to submit to the degradation of the self. Like disciples of some cruel, all-consuming god who can only be satisfied with the oblation of gold or blood; how they ceaselessly give and give and flog themselves in show of sincerity.

These are my favorites people. How I love them all.

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Gay Vrchat Femboy Lovers [Part 2] [Yaoi] [Femboy] [Deep Dive VR] [Romance] [18+ Characters All]

[Features: VR, yaoi, femboys, romance, passionate sex]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/WarixViviana/comments/yx3xx0/gay_vrchat_femboy_lovers_part_1/)

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“We gotta get up.” I heard Nova say.

“Never.”

“Come on now you lazy bones, it’s time to adult.”

“Noooooo.”

I couldn’t see it but I knew he was rolling his eyes, that traitor. He got up, my arms and legs still wrapped around him.

He looked down at me with a deadpan expression and I grinned up at him.

“So, should I call you a little monkey now or what?”

“Eek eek.”

He broke out in a smile and pulled me off him. Standing on the ground, I realized again just how much taller he was than me. No wonder he always called me short, my head only went to his chest.

Looking at him now, really taking him in, I had a weird mix in me. It took me a moment to place my feelings from the sheer chaos of them. Happiness, joy, ecstasy, awe, were all basic things I had been feeling for a while. Nervousness and surprise weren’t too surprising given my position or, anything that was going on, really. Horny was new. Read more »

One of my favourite memories [MF]

This is all true. It was a long time ago, but I can remember it like it was yesterday. Everyone was over 18.

She was always the hot one in that friend group. Stunning, long legs, slender with perfect model proportions, gorgeous face, about 5 years younger than everyone else, long jet black hair. Dating the group’s ‘leader’ guy, the guy who dealt the drugs, had the connections, held all the cards. The popular guy, not the most charismatic or good looking, but the big dog in their group. Of course he had the hottest girlfriend. I’d known her for years. When we first properly met, she told me that she’d had a crush on me when she was a teenager at the bus stop, when I was a senior and she was a junior. I was stunned. Me? No way. I never pictured myself as her type.

As our friend groups merged, we started to share a bond. We would seek each other out at parties, hang out, as thick as thieves. I started to have a crush on her, but I didn’t dare admit it. Even, really, to myself. I would have these fantasies where she would get changed in front of me, knowing I was hard, but even in my wildest dreams we would never fuck. The most that my imaginary version of her would let me do was jerk off to her as she got changed. Read more »

[M] Nurse!! I need help! [F]

This took place three years ago when I felt an extremely sharp pain on the right side of my abdomen. This excruciating pain went from sharp to a constant pressure that was unbearable every time I tried to talk, walk, or even cough. I thought to myself, “is this really the end of me?”

Turns out I had appendicitis with a possibility to have a surgery if the pain persists. I was placed on no drinking and no eating protocol but the pain was still present. Long story short, I ended up getting a laparoscopic appendectomy. I was one of the last cases so I didn’t finish the procedure until 1 am.

Dazed from the anesthesia, I opened my eyes to nurses exchanging information about me and asking a million questions when I barely even knew where I was at that moment. I had an iv, oxygen and a Foley Cather in me, so I was in no shape to feel attractive. When I came to my senses, I noticed my nurse was a very tall, cute asian man with short hair, nerdy glasses, tattoos, and muscles that almost tore his scrubs open. We will call him, Anthony. Anthony was extremely professional, thorough with his explanations, and hilarious to the point where I had to make him stop talking so it wouldn’t hurt when I laughed. Read more »

The time I stuck my dick in crazy Part 4 [MF] red flags, red flags everywhere

I have a little time this morning, so I figured I would write up about the time Melissa gave me a HJ in the sauna at a crowded pool….

As I said before, I was in a dark place at this point in my life, drinking daily, dabbling (okay more than dabbling) in drugs far harsher than the weed I was also smoking. Yet somehow, continued to go to the gym on a semi regular basis. Sure I would make myself presentable and be the best guy I could around my kids when I had them. But all in all, I was a fuck show….. Melissa was keeping me on just enough of the edge that I wasn’t fucking anything that moved (that came out later in the relationship).

I was still on nights, so I would be sleeping by 9am, and up at 2-3, crack a beer, make some eggs, protein shake, and then head out to the gym, which was located in the community center, so there was a pool and sauna attached to it. Read more »

28[F4M] NV Daddy’s Little Whore💜. [Married to Crime.]

Hello there 18+ or 20+ please. Read everything. Long term.

(Read all please.) (Preferred age for the Top 30-40.)

(Looking for someone can match my writing style or close enough for this rp. Please DM with kinks and limits. Your Character (prefer height 6′ or over and a opening or your own reply to the starter.)(Raceplay included.)(Come with your best starter or detail of your character.) (I also have other prompts might catch your eyes.)

“You don’t know what you did, did to me. Your body lightweight speaks to me. I don’t know what you did, did to me. I found it hard to find someone like you, I’ve been goin’ through some things. I don’t wanna give you the wrong impression
I need love and affection
And I hope I’m not sounding too desperate. I need love and affection.”
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“Emmy. My sweet Em… How many times have I told you to behave? Huh? You can’t keep acting out when it involves Daddy’s money. You scared off a valuable customer. He literally thought you where going to cut his hand off. I told you so many times… I won’t let them touch you but, I need you to behave…” Grabbing my chin you tilted my head up to you. My eyes half focused and half glossed over. My body lay on our big king sized bed we shared. Read more »

After more than 10 years, I finally gave [m]y childhood crush the dick of her li[f]e

If you’re a reader who tends to dislike/doubt when a writer talks about having a sizeable penis, this will not be the read for you and I politely ask you to please ignore and move on. I understand where the doubt comes from, but these stories are as true as they come, and I included some non-nude evidential pictures to try to help clarify my story points.

This happened a few years ago, just a bit before the pandemic started. About me, I’m 23, 6’4”, Latino with green eyes and curly hair, lanky but fit skater boy, with 8”x 7” (girth is cone shaped, 6” at the head, 6.7 in the middle, and 7.2 at the base) below the belt. Read more »

My First Time Cheating/Revenge Fucking [FM]

Trigger warning for hard drug use…

When I was 20yrs I was madly in love with my high school sweetheart. We’d been together since we were 17yrs old and as far as I was concerned I’d end up marrying that guy.

Until on a girls’ night out, an acquaintance of both of ours let it slip that she’d heard my BF had hooked up with some hostesses at his job (we were both waiters at the time).

I was drunk, furious, and devestated. I confronted him over the phone and he admitted to what he did. We were living together at the time and I decided to move away to another state to live with my parents and put my life back together. He was very apologetic and tried his best to make it up to me. As much as I wanted to go back to normal I just couldn’t, though I continued to engage in a long distance relationship with him hoping eventually things would get better.

I had gotten a job while living with my parents at a local steakhouse. I was making decent money and living the restaurant lifestyle of sleeping in late, raking in cash, and spending it the same night while out with coworkers. Read more »

[M]y [f]riend gave me a birthday lap dance as a joke which ended in us fucking

Before you head to college, everyone tells you that it’s going to be the best four years of your life. They tell you about the wild parties you’re going to go to, the life long friends you’re going to make, and all of the sex you’re 100% guaranteed to have. While all of these things are true in the long run everyone fails to mention one thing: how much it sucks being a freshman guy your first semester. Sure you make friends and have sex, but you’re not going to all the parties you dreamed about. Most nights consist of you and your friends drinking beer in your freshman dorm talking about where girls might be and which girls might want to fuck us. We were truly modern philosophers and our logic was sound. If a girl said hi to you in the hallway, she wanted to fuck you. If a girl asked you to buy Svedka for her, she wanted you to fuck her. If you locked eyes with a girl for 2 seconds in the dining hall accidentally and then you sheepishly looked away, she definitely wanted to fuck you. Read more »