I have a erotic fantasy about dad staging a burglary and finding the whole family home, The burglar forces them all to perform sex acts on each other to avoid being hurt while he records them to use as blackmail so they wont report him to the police. If they do he sends the videos to all their friends family coworkers and church members. They are all stripped and then dad is being forced to take his daughter and her doing everything she is told to everyone in the house then being used by both dad and burglar at same time in front of family? Then to keep it up the family must send videos every month to avoid the tapes going out. What is your family structure? Dad, mom, dau, son, two dau ? Hummm ages and what would you want to happen? Is this a fantasy or something that has been set up by dads before irl? message me and lets talk this through…
Tag: Fantasy
Embrace of the Goddess Part 3 [FF] [BDSM] [Fantasy] [Mind Control] [Monster] [Tentacle]
**Chapter 3: The Cracks**
“I have nothing to report, Commander.”
“Nothing?” asked Orilana. She arched an eyebrow and turned to Iriel as though to ask, “can you believe this?”
“Nothing, Commander,” said Prim. She stood before Orilana, her feet close together, her hands behind her back, her chin up, and her eyes darting between the two women in charge of her.
“People are *missing*.”
“It seems from the evidence that they left.”
“Left?”
“Left, Commander.”
“You’re telling me,” said Iriel, “that people that are sworn to the Abbey, that have dedicated their lives to the goddess and her cause, have suddenly abandoned their vows?” Orilana circled around her subordinate. “That they just got up and decided it wasn’t worth it anymore?”
“After interviews and investigating the physical evidence, that’s what it looks like, High Priestess.” Prim smirked but quickly hid it when Orilana stepped in front of her.
“I find that hard to believe,” said Orilana.
“I’ve sent word to their families. We’re waiting to hear back. I’ll follow up from there.”
“Do so.”
“Yes, Commander.”
Lauren Discovers Her College Roommate Ariyana Is A Creep {FF, Sleeping, Anal, Caught, Voyeur, Public, Spying}
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Part 1 Getting To Know Each Other
Moving day was the first time that Lauren met her new roommate Ariyana. Lauren walked into the dorm room to find that she was not the first one to arrive. There was a tiny person hidden under a large hoodie sitting in the corner of the bed. Lauren was a little nervous as she said hello, “You must be Ariyana. The email said I had a dorm mate.” The short girl lifted her head, exposing her face under the hood. She had a shy feminine voice as she replied, “You can call me Ari. Sorry if I am a little awkward at first to be around.”
Both girls giggled as Lauren placed her bag down on the other bed. The girls must have been matched up by the personality test they had to take online because neither were typical college girls. They were not the sorority type that would be dressed sexy at the parties to meet the frat guys. These two girls were both unfeminine in the traditional sense.
How my husband and I got started bringing others into the bedroom [MF]
A couple of years into our relationship, we were at a strip club just enjoying the atmosphere, the views, and a couple of over priced drinks. The shot girl came by and he bought one. After she pours it down his throat, she takes her tits out and shoves em in his face for five or so seconds. No biggie. I complimented her nails, so she starts making small talk. She squats down to our level to make hearing easier. As she does this she’s leaning on his thigh. Something about that drove me wild. It flipped a switch. He most obviously noticed my expression because as soon as we left he asked, worried I might be mad. My answer was that in that very moment I imagined him pulling up her tiny skirt and fucking her right there on the table. He seemed to be a little shocked but turned on. He fucked me on our kitchen table that night. I couldn’t shake the image of him fucking her though. I decided to make my little watching fantasy a reality. A few weeks later, he was fucking someone else in front of me and I loved watching every minute. We were hooked and haven’t looked back.
I was masturbating thinking of fucking a stranger at a party.. then I was invited to one.[FM]
I had been back home from college, and my mother being super Catholic meant I absolutely couldn�t hook up with anybody at my home, and where we live there are just a bunch of old creeps anyways. (Don�t get me wrong, I�m a slut for an age gap, but these guys were truly creeps.) So instead, I masturbated, a lot.
I go through phases of the fantasies I cum to, and I just couldn�t get the thought of fucking somebody at a party and having their cum in me out of my mind, it was all a masturbated to for weeks. Then, my friend from college invited me to her birthday party, and I knew that was my opportunity.
I put on the most flattering outfit I had which happened to be a romper that showed off my 40DDD tits and accentuated my hips to make my ass look bigger than it is. For my pajamas, I packed a satin set that had a cropped, low-cut top and short shorts to match that had slits on either sides all the way up to the bands. Truly, these lingerie/pajamas were almost like wearing nothing.
Naughty student and the corruptible lecturer series 2: All alone in the library (FM) (Long)
The last of the day’s light was streaming through only the upper most windows in the college library as you burned the midnight oil yet again trying to get your creative juices flowing and finish your final designs for this semester. You had been struggling to get your ideas on paper and you couldn’t quite put your finger on it.
You hadn’t stopped thinking about the start of the week when you started something that you were sure you could control or wanted to. You couldn’t stop your mind from wandering back to that day in the office when you saw your favourite professors true colours and loved every second of it.
It felt like he knew exactly what you wanted and how. You suddenly awaken from your memory when you hear your 2B pencil fall under the table. You had begun absent mindedly rubbing the end of it gently against your clit and dropped it when you pushed it a little bit too far. Your fingers letting the pencil slip from your grasp mid fantasy as the hard ridges of the pencil ground against your clit. You regather your pencil and your composure and decide to concentrate on your project.
Wishful Thinking [MF] [Non-Fiction]
As soon as I pulled into the driveway, I felt that familiar sharp pain of fatigue stab across my head. Thirteen hours of work. 1800 to 0600, and one more, because my turnover needed a fresh fucking cup of coffee before making relief!
My body is crying out in dull pain because of the ten extra pounds of weight that I’ve had to carry on my shoulders all night. A pistol, three metal magazines, two extra handgun mags, and a bottle of pepper spray. It was the third morning in a row getting home as the sun was rising. One more left to go before a little break of three days, then switching to 0600 to 1800. Shift life at a power plant.
I step into the house, barely hanging onto my lunchbox, and my wife is already awake. She hadn’t started getting dressed yet for work, and the TV was already playing Mickey Mouse for when our 4 year old woke up.
“Hey, sexy!” She calls out to me.
“Hey, beautiful.” I say back to her as I close the door.
Naughty student and the corruptible lecturer series 2: All alone in the library (FM) (Part 2)
You can find part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/n20prp/naughty_student_and_the_corruptible_lecturer/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
I decide that that was probably too close for comfort and lean down to grab you under your chin and lead you up from the ground to kiss my favourite student as thanks for your enthusiastic skills. You climb up on top of me, straddling me with your bare wet lips sliding along my shaft. I groan with desire and look around for a quieter spot than out here at this communal desk in the centre of the room. I remember a place that might just work as long as no other diligent researchers are staying late on this saturday night. I stand up wrapping my arms around your petite little body making you wrap your legs around me in turn. I fight the urge to take you on the table now and put you back down.
Naughty student and the corruptible lecturer series 2: All alone in the library (FM) (Part 1)
The last of the day’s light was streaming through only the upper most windows in the college library as you burned the midnight oil yet again trying to get your creative juices flowing and finish your final designs for this semester. You had been struggling to get your ideas on paper and you couldn’t quite put your finger on it.
You hadn’t stopped thinking about the start of the week when you [started something](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lyqey0/naughty_student_and_the_corruptible_lecturer_fm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) that you were sure you could control or wanted to. You couldn’t stop your mind from wandering back to that day in the office when you saw your favourite professors true colours and loved every second of it.
It felt like he knew exactly what you wanted and how. You suddenly awaken from your memory when you hear your 2B pencil fall under the table. You had begun absent mindedly rubbing the end of it gently against your clit and dropped it when you pushed it a little bit too far. Your fingers letting the pencil slip from your grasp mid fantasy as the hard ridges of the pencil ground against your clit. You regather your pencil and your composure and decide to concentrate on your project.
Naughty Nicola
I sat next to Nicola during my business studies lectures and I’ve always had a huge crush on her. The long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and long sun-kissed legs complemented her beautiful fun personality. She was highly popular, way out of my league, and it was only when we both started business studies that she started talking to me.
During one seminar towards the end of term, most of the class went off with the professor to the computer rooms leaving Nicola, her best friend Sophie and myself behind to catch up and join later. We all sat at the same table, Nicola next to me and Sophie at right-angles in front of Nicola. It didn’t take long before Nicola and Sophie stopped doing their work and start chatting amongst themselves. Nicola decided to hop up and sit on the desk but her back turned to Sophie with her feet on her chair, giving me a close view of her luscious legs.
Initially they were just talking about latest music, movies, clothes, and rumours of who was secretly dating who etc. then they moved on talking about the other girls. This immediately got my attention and leant back as I listened intently as they described who they thought were pretty, had a nice ass, great boobs, stunning hair and bodies. Sophie mentioned she wished her boobs were as good as Nicola’s.