The Raunchy Revenge of Merille Morningtide – Chapter 02 [dubcon][fantasy][orgasm denial][oral]

Her legs were trembling and useless as Merille searched desperately for a way to break free. The rope chafed her wrists when she pulled hard on it, hoping for some sort of miracle that it would just break.

It did not.

Callus fingers on her thigh snapped her attention back to Salus. The Diamond Dagger leader had a wide, wicked smile on his face now. His umber eyes glinted with sadistic intent as he traced a gentle line toward her hairless pussy.

“Why so nervous?” he asked, his fingertips barely an inch from her drooling folds. “We’re just getting started.”

“Let me go now and I promise to spare your lives!” she growled, but could not keep the quiver out of her voice.

Her clit throbbed furiously from the denied orgasm, and her body ached with the longing for a release. She could not think about anything but his touch and the lost pleasure. It took all of her willpower to keep from begging him.

Many nights in the past three years, Merille had experienced such intense lust and desire. These *Lapses* of overwhelming urges took hold of her like a dark grip that would not let go no matter how many times she sated the lust on her own.

My narcissism took me to cold places [MF]

*If you’re going to try this at home, be warned. It’s very painful. Ice play always is. I don’t do it now without a safe word and generally lower doses.*

When I was younger I was many a man’s manic pixie dream girl. Today I know I was actually just kind of manic, but I’m cute and smart so I spent many years labeled as “quirky.”

*I just read this opener to my husband and he informed me that my hobbies include writing a sex blog and studying a certain insect, so there are some who might say I’m still weird AF.*

Anyway, I wrote about this dude once before. I found an album labeled “Viola” in his phone with photos from my social media. He used them to jerk off. In one of my more sound moments of judgment I seduced him when he admitted this and then we dated for bit.

I kind of thought getting to know me would absolve his obsession.

*This has happened to me before. Folks get to know me and find out my weirdness is not always adorable.*

This is what you want [dark, non-con, humor, no gender, anal]

The evening blows in through the open window. Since your arm is hanging out, your hand feels the balmy air a second before your face does. The first warm night of the year felt like a good night for a drive and you could not resist rolling down the glass. The radio plays some song, you know it but you are not really hearing it. Your mind is already imagining what could be lurking in the dark shadows. Your imagination gets carried away and suddenly, you get an idea.

You steer your vehicle into the pitted asphalt parking lot with one flickering street light. Your car is the only one in this dark place and you feel alone in the world. But you know that is not true. That is precisely why you picked this place. You know better than to be here, the crawling on your skin is proof enough. The reputation of this parking lot is infamous in your town and yet, here you are.

[F4M] [secretary] [teasing my boss] [fingering] [female orgasm]

Working Late

Our flirting at the office was subtle at first, innuendos and double entendres working their way into our conversations… I like impressing you. And I like the way I catch you looking at me through your office window… I’ve noticed you noticing me. And I like it when you watch me. I’ve been wearing my sweaters a little tighter and my skirts a little shorter – encouraging your lustful gaze. This morning you called me into your office just to tell me that I look fetching. I’d never been paid that compliment before and I felt a thrill knowing that I was making you hot… making you hard. Then you switched over to domineering boss again, doling out my tasks for the day and my head spins as I navigate our power dynamic. I held the power with my sexuality just for a minute before you snatched it back. Give and take… give and take throughout the rest of the day.

Misguided Wish [Genie][Magic][FFM][FMMMMM]

__Finally__, I’ve found it! After _decades_ of searching I had uncovered the item at the center of so many stories, the genie’s lamp. It looked a little plain, but when I put my hands on it my flesh tingled, and my heart fluttered.

I had thought long and hard about my wishes, having so much time in my seemingly endless search. Unfortunately, my first would have to be wasted undoing the damage of time. Most even simple tasks have become difficult in my seasoned age. Perhaps I could go with the hands of time being turned back? But then I run the risk of losing the genie, some of them are tricky…

My other wishes are for financial prosperity, and physical prowess. The wording has been worked out over the years, but both will have to wait for the first to be granted. I have to see what damage is done by the first. Who knows what treachery this genie is capable of? Or maybe he’ll be kind? Just helpful to the one who released him from his lamp. Sure… One way to find out, time to _rub that lamp._

Deepthroating A Dildo. [F] [mast]

Been rather enjoying writing erotica. First time writing in first person, was a bit weird at first but not as hard as I thought it’d be. Anyway, hope you enjoy it!

I’ve been horny for days, well it started out just as a minor arousal. Ever since I met this guy at the coffee shop and we had hit it off, I’ve been aching to see him again. It was a slow day for me when he had come in and he was very chatty but seemed to be in a bit of a hurry so he had given me his number before he left. 

I was nervous when I first texted him as we slowly got to know eachother. Now everytime my phone goes off I get excited; just seeing his name pop up makes my pussy tingle. The days have become agonizingly long while I wait for the planned date. Thinking about what I’d love to do when we meet up, makes me wet with anticipation, though I haven’t told him about my fantasies. Each little flirty conversation just increasing my yearning. Though it seems he is always busy when I am not, and not busy when I am and I’ve been having trouble not to be constantly checking my phone while at work. 

The story of Hannah and Henry (cuckold part 4)

Chapter 2 Hannah’s evolving story 1 Hannah does more research

The morning after Hannah wakes up trying to get her mind around what happened last night. The last time Hannah orgasmed three times in one day was in the beginning of their relationship years ago. She felt confident and satisfied she finally had Henry’s attention she so deeply missed.

Hannah got of out bed and sat downstairs for coffee got her phone out and started googling for cuckold and hotwife sites. She studied on the terms and discovered that the spades logo is tattooed on woman that like sex with black guys. She also found out that there are different kinds of cuckolding like sissy and hotwife and stag and vixen. She started wondering what could work for her and Henry she didn’t see Henry as a sissy but did discover last night that he get’s submissive to her.

Hannah also looked up some hotwives and how they would dress for dates. She noticed lots of hotwives would dress real slutty in high heels and stockings and matching lingerie. Als a lot of them where wearing anklets.

The Roommate Fantasy: Returning the Favor M/F

It’s been days.
And I can’t stop thinking about it.

In fact, just last night.
I touched myself thinking about you..

Neither of us has brought up what happened the other day.
Almost makes me feel as though I imagined the whole thing.

That was until you whispered over to me in the middle of having drinks with friends.
Your pussy tastes delicious, by the way.

Why here?
Why now?

I can feel the blood rushing to my face.
That sentence alone sent a shiver right down to my clit.

Are you sure you want to do this?
I ask, as I place my hand on your groin, under the table.

Are you sure? You ask back.

I move slowly so as to not draw any attention to us.
I can’t help but squeeze my thighs together as the anticipation builds between my own legs.

I can feel you getting hard.
And the harder you get the more I unravel.

I don’t know if I can wait till we’re home.
I remember we parked your car in a pretty dark spot of the lot.

Art On Display [MF][bd][exhib]

She stands in the middle of the room as people move about enjoying themselves. Her arms strung up above her, simultaneously showing the length of her body and pulling her breasts higher on her chest. The cold metal of the spreader bar attached to her ankles in stark contrast to her flushed skin. Poised between her lips, as if it always belonged, a ball gag to accompany her other accessories. Both breasts bearing jeweled, dangling nipple clamps combined with a matching clip, exposing her clitoris. Although small, each inspiring quite an elaborate atmosphere. The final piece to her wardrobe, her favorite of all his ties, a dark teal, silk fabric, secured over her eyes, magnifying her vulnerability.

Compliment after compliment quickly being shared as the party attendees stop to admire the room’s centerpiece. He stands and watches from afar as pride begins to well up inside of him. So many wishing they could touch what they can now only savor with their stares. He occasionally smiles to himself when hearing partners whisper of how they’d make use of her if given the opportunity. However, remarks and wishes remain bound among fantasy as the velvet ropes create a barrier to signify she is art on display or rather, his art on display.

My Unfulfilled Fantasy (f29)

TW; Rough sex, BDSM, CNC, degradation.

My partner and I share many kinks, many fantasies and a mutual love for sex. One thing he doesn’t share with me is the fantasy of bringing in other people even for himself, and so in lieu of acting it out with him I thought I’d share my deepest secret fantasy with all of you beautiful depraved creatures instead…

It would start at home, I’d get prepped and dressed in a black lacy low cut balconette bra that my large breasts would spill over, suspenders, stockings, stilettos to show off my long legs and a delicate mask that just covers my eyes so I can’t see a thing. My long, curly, dark brunette hair would be loosely pinned on top of my head and my partner would lock a black choker around my neck. Covered in a long black coat he’d order an Uber to take us to a club that I don’t know, the whole ride there he’d have his hands under my coat, gently working my clit and gspot getting me wetter and wetter but not letting me cum.