Real Girl Sex Doll [MF] [Freeuse]

#Real Girl Sex Doll [MF] [Freeuse]#

**Authors note**

I hope you enjoy this little fantasy, I have a 2nd part currently in progress.

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Thank you

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In hindsight I suppose I only have myself to blame. I’d lived my life to excess, new clothes, shoes and accessories whenever the fancy took me, holidays to exotic locations, parties almost weekly. When one credit card maxed out I’d just get another, and another, and another.

Then Freetopia Enterprises developed their nanite technology, which effectively turned a person into an unmoving, living doll. Programmable, unresisting and a very, very profitable fucktoy.

They’d been allegations of pay-offs, bribes and free models being given out, whatever the truth, the law to allow women to be purchased, modified and sold by the company had passed, (by a male majority, surprise, surprise.)

Which is where I came in, the banks had decided selling my debt to Freetopia was the only way they’d ever get even a fraction of their money back. So I’d been seized, processed, photographed nude and added to their online catalogue, and finally shipped to my new owner.

[MF] My boyfriend finally admitted his bi past

I’m a bi woman and still have the occasional bi partner which my boyfriend is aware of. He’s very submissive and based on his kinks I’ve always had my suspicions that he’s, at the very least, bi-curious. We’ve talked about it many times and he’s always said he’s never had any experiences with guys. Either way, I am completely fine with it. The reason I’ve asked so often in our relationship is because of his dirty talk and the things he’s interested in doing in the bedroom. Well…..I finally got him to admit that before we dated he blew a guy once and was a bottom one time as well!!

Here’s how it went down:

I was going down on him while toying his ass with a prostate massager. As we usually do, the dirty talk commenced. He was moaning a lot, but his words are what made me pause. Summarizing here, but, pretty much what he said:

The new neighbor – Part 1 (Hotwife)

I am not a writer and not pretending to be one. I have a huge hotwife / stag / vixen fantasy and decided to put that fantasy to words. If this storyline is your thing and you read on, I’d love to hear your feedback.

The kids had just moved out and it was time to start a new chapter. We were in our late 40’s and were excited with what this next chapter would bring! We decided to sell our house and move into an apartment for a year or so.

Our move in went smooth. As we were finishing we met our new neighbor. He was just returning from work, He worked as a supervisor for a large general contractor. He was 6’ 4” and probably weighed 250 pounds. He was built like a football player and when shaking his hand I realized he had a grip that felt like he could bend steel. He had blue eyes that sparkled when he smiled and he was very welcoming.

Life as His Whore [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Whore] [Pimp]

**Life as His Whore**

Julie was a whore.

No – she wasn’t just someone who enjoyed getting fucked. She had a pimp, and her body was used and abused for money.

And Julie loved every minute of it.

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On this particular Thursday, she awoke at just after 10 am. Julie stretched, glancing around her bedroom. The place was a mess – the client last night liked things particularly rough and aggressive. She could still feel her ass stinging from the spanking she received.

Julie sat up and checked her phone. She had a couple texts, one in particular from Master Alex.

*I heard great things about your performance last night. He wants to come back for more next week. You can expect something extra in your weekly allowance – use it to treat yourself this weekend.*

*Now – you have two clients today. One is coming at 5pm after work for an hour, and the other is coming at 8pm and is spending the night. Wear the new outfits I sent you this week.*

Julie smiled as she typed back: *Yes Sir. Thank you.*

[MF] [GROUP] I (30M) fantasize about my (28F) wife’s family walking in on us fucking (+more)

As the title says, I (30M) fantasize about my (28F) wife’s family catching us in the act whenever we stay in the same house as them for family visits, holidays, vacations, etc.

Background: my wife and I have been married for several years. We have a great sex life and enjoy exploring our sexual kinks together. One of my newer kinks is performing sexual acts with my wife in public/semi-public places. My wife is very family oriented and has close relationships with her parents, grandparents, etc. We spend most holidays with her family, go on vacations with her family a couple of times per year, etc. We also spend plenty of time with my side of the family, but as a son-in-law you always want to try to please your in-laws as much as possible. I have since developed a sexual fantasy somewhere in between. To be clear, I do not find my wife’s family sexually attractive and do not want her family to participate in our sex in any way other than physical and mental encouragement and support.

Switchy play [MF] [Switch] [narrative] [MDom] [fsub] [Teasing] [taking control] [pinning you down] [cocky] [part 1]

You told me you were a Dom, but I see the hesitation in your eyes.

You’ll boss me around if I let you me, but the moment I resist, you don’t seem to have it in you. You’re straddling me and I go along with it, even as you stumble through your commands. Honestly, it’s cute.

Which maybe you don’t like the sound of, but you’re just as sexy if you’re ordering me around or tripping over your tongue. I play along because I want to see how far you can take it.

I told you not to worry about hurting me, that I’ll let you know if anything isn’t kosher with me, but still, you’re nervous, you hold back. That slap was barely a brush against me. You’re going to have to work harder if you think you’re Dom material.

I’m still very hard for you. You’re cute, maybe even cute in a way you don’t really know. I could eat you up, and I just might, if you’re not careful.

You’re a good student but I’d prefer to make you bad (Mf)

The classroom is sweltering as the clock hits 4:57pm. Only a few minutes of detention left. 

My first ever, completely unexpected, I had whispered to my friend MacKenzie in his class and that was that, I was told to stay behind. 

Of course, I didn’t necessarily mind, I got to take in the full spectacle of Mr. Laurent, a French whirlwind of gorgeousness. Tanned, long-flowing black locks contouring his face, shaping the piercing hazel eyes that would leave your heart beating more than a little faster each time.  He was my most interesting teacher by far, English literature, he made the pages come alive, he made learning fun. It was more than a bonus that he was the crush of every girl in my year too.  It was almost a shame I was only going to be able to take him in in my final year of school before college, just after turning eighteen. After the next few months he was gone out of my life… forever.

Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 2/3)

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Whenever you want someone to go to bed, they always take the longest time doing so. I tried to get the ball rolling by announcing that I was going to bed early, but Lily said that she was going to stay up and watch television. So I had to go to bed anyways, and of course I didn’t—couldn’t—go to sleep.

And of course she stayed up far later than she normally did. Didn’t she have to work tomorrow?

But finally she went to bed. Brushed her teeth, washed her face, and closed the door of her bedroom.

More waiting, then, of course.

I needed to install some cameras. As it was, I was reduced to leaving my door open a crack and watching as Lily got ready for bed. Now I was staring out into the hall, breathlessly waiting for the soft slap of bare feet on the hardwood floor.

I didn’t have to wait long.

Half an hour after she went to bed, I heard her door open. I stayed put, staring out through the crack. Maybe she was just getting up for a glass of water.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 8 [FF] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 8: The Deal**

I look at the woman Reyna pointed me towards. My mouth waters. She’s beautiful in a Reyna way, not sexy or slutty like Maria or June. Her body isn’t begging to be fucked; it’s begging to be adored. She’s in a tan blazer that comes to a point at her slim waist and flows seamlessly into her skirt. It isn’t tight like a pencil skirt, having the pleats to make it more fashionable and less work-oriented. She has a simple white blouse, similar to Diana’s, and heels with straps that wrap up the ankle. Her hair is a deep red, almost auburn, and straightened. Currently, it’s in a tight ponytail. She has thick-rimmed glasses, and plump lips. I can’t help but imagine men love when she sucks their cock. I also can’t imagine she’ll suck cock ever again unless that somehow suits Reyna’s purposes.

Exploring BDSM part 1: Bondage and Discipline [FM] kinky

Alfie and I love to explore all kinds of new things together, we’re both very open about any kinks and desires and we’re extremely compatible. Recently we’ve been talking about BDSM a little and just testing the waters really to see if it’s something we’re interested in. We’re both very new so before this took place, we’d only discussed and planned a bondage scenario.

We were texting that evening whilst he was on his way back from work and I was really horny. I’d had sex on my mind all day waiting for him to come home and had been thinking about the dirty things he was going to do to me. I couldn’t resist bringing it up.

“I can’t wait for tonight, I want you.” I messaged him, desperately hoping he was in the same mood as I was.

“I can guarantee I want you more. ;)” He wrote back teasingly.