Babysitter’s discovery part 10

Rick lifted up, and his eyes glimmered with heat. Getting to tie up Emma, oh this was going to be fun.

“On your hands and knees baby!” he growled.

Emma eagerly took position. She let out soft growls of pleasure, as she felt the velcro cuffs close around her wrists, and her arms stretched up, and tied to the headboard.

Rick leaned in, whispering, “It’s not too much of a stretch for your arms, is it baby?”

Although it was felt wildly exciting to play with B&D, he didn’t want to cause her real pain.

Emma cooed, “Oh no, it feels wonderful! Blindfold me now, baby! Then, could you put a pillow under my head, and turn my head to the left.”

A moment later, and Emma was bound and blindfolded, she could feel her juices start to run. Although she wouldn’t be able to see her, she could imagine watching Anna at the door, playing with her sexy, beautiful pussy as she watched Emma get fucked.

Emma knew she needed one more thing, she wanted her ass paddled. She hesitated, then plunged ahead, “Hey baby, how’d you like to try something that sounds really kinky, but the idea of it turns me on like wild?”

Never bring someone to a sex club who you aren’t willing to share… Jakob’s Mate(2): The Arrangement [MFF, Teasing, Prostitution, Reluctant, Sci-Fi]

**Jakobs Mate is made up of mostly independent stories, but if you’d like to read more…check my profile for previous entries (can’t link here)**

 

“Alright, where’s the camera?” I laughed, looking around the newly repaired Leiaan. “Come on, don’t fuck with me like that, Sadie.”

She shook her head sharply and doubled down.

“No, I’m dead serious. I need your help. I can’t do this alone because I don’t trust some random person not to rape and murder me.”

My head spun. She wasn’t asking what I thought she was asking. This was why I always flew solo. I would never get myself into a situation like this. I was still processing the first sentence she spoke to me. I replied, shaking my head as though trying to rattle a marble from my brain.

“How do you even know she’s at that brothel?”

“She’s there!” Sadie insisted. “I know Prudence isn’t the type to sell her body like that. We shared a bunk for three years aboard the Scarborough. Her message read like someone trying to *sound* okay. We need to get her out of there.”

[FM] Quarantine hookup with roommate while bfs at work

So this is my story of a night with a friend of my boyfriend and I. I’ll try to make this as short as possible!

I am Sarah a 22 year old blonde with a thin build and long legs (5,9) my bf Steve is taller and has kinda a dad bod because of quarantine lol. We live with our friend Rob who we know from high school, he is very muscular and loves to work out. I also love working out so we do workouts together often and I always see him checking me out in workout clothes. I do the same to him but I like to think I’m more sneaky.

Anyways my bf and I have very similar fantasies. We like to play around with the idea of another man taking advantage of me in a fun way. It always leads to steamy sex afterwards. We have never done anything besides sometimes we go out and I flirt and dance with other guys. He turns both of us on immensely.

With quarantine keeping us a home quite a bit it has been boring and we haven’t been able to let loose. I am working from home as well as Rob, but my bf is still working nights at his job.

The Sybian Trap – Part 2

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gy9475/the_sybian_trap/)

Suddenly all the energy that had left her returned in a stab of adrenaline shooting out from her stomach. She was paralysed for a moment, staring at the words as the ‘For’ bar began to be filled in with green from the left hand side. A little red trickled into the ‘Against’ bar, but with hardly anyone seemed to be voting the way she would have liked. A few messages popped up as people cast their vote.

“Nah not my thing” said one

“I came already, no sense hurting the poor girl.” came another. But most of them were wholly in favour.

“Put it in her ass, you can tell she wants it,” said one message.

“She’s gonna be so tight.” read another. Her eyes watered as she read them. She was too shocked to speak. This couldn’t be happening to her, how could they still find more to take from her. Hadn’t they taken enough?

Open free “commissions” – let me write your fantasies!!!

Hai hai! I don’t know if this is against the rules – which don’t seem to be a thing – but I’ll take it down if it is!

I love writing naughty stories, one person? two people? more? not even people? I’m down!!! Maybe the story is a fantasy of yours? Something that you really want to try but can’t so you are seeking custom written erotica? Maybe the story is for someone else? A gift to your SO? Something to get you in the mood? Whatever the reason is, I would be happy to write it for or with you!

Now we get to kinks and specializations. I can write in first, third, Xreader, whatever works best or that is your fancy! I can write from any character perspective no matter their sex (I hope) though I am female so that’s what is the most comfortable! Kink wise, I am open to almost anything! Now of course, things that turn me on will have a sexier story – it’s just how it is! You want an elegant, formal, clean, simple scene, or maybe you want a taboo scene, or maybe a rough sloppy one, I’m good with everything!

The Monster Keeper: The Sea Beast [F/Tentacled Beast] [beast] [fantasy] [tentacles] [oviposition] [breeding] [impreg] [non-con] [eggs] [mindbreak]

>**A few notes**: This story takes place in the same setting as a previous story of mine, but is not necessary to read to understand this one. To avoid confusion, please also note that text in italics is meant to be memories/flashbacks. All characters are above the age of 18.

Dione awoke to the familiar hum of the sea-beast in her submerged ears, low and calming. Her dark hair floated around her head in a halo, and she blinked upwards into the morning light filtering through the barn’s rafters. Her legs stretched, the water rippling around her floating body.

As it had the past few months, the creature beneath her seemed to stir to consciousness as she did. Dione had her suspicions that it didn’t sleep, merely fell dormant, curled in the bottom of the tank. Even when still, a few of its multitude of limbs supported her body in the water – a rubbery, slick tentacle wrapped around her ankles, another curled around her hips possessively. She had long since stopped fighting the touch of the creature – regardless of how she struggled, it wouldn’t let her go.

She belonged to the creature. She was its mate.

Crisis and Opportunity [MF] [fantasy] [magic] [plot] [wholesome smut] [long]

*This is a stand-alone story, though I previously wrote on these characters in another piece called Hidden Energies which I’ve also posted here. So feel free to check that one out too if you enjoy this.*

A copper bowl filled with water was floating through the air. It was doing its very best to stay level, going slowly, often stopping to correct itself, cautious not to lose a single drop. Yet tragically, this very caution would prove to be its undoing. When it was already more than halfway across the room it tilted dangerously to its left – and instead of just accepting a small spill, it tried to save its whole load, overcorrected to its right, lost its balance, and with a splash and clatter fell to the floor, where it joined numerous others of its kind in a great puddle.

Yohan swore under his breath. Around the four tables, the twenty or so other students made sympathetic noises.

“Well now, lad!” Professor Ter Dekke’s sonic boom of a voice filled the room. “Tell me what you did wrong!”

Yohan slouched back in his chair. “It was tipping over, and I overreacted trying to steady it, I guess.”

Reder the Rogue III [MM][DS][Fantasy]

Reder had only a few hours of rest after his abuse in the bath to come up with his plan. He had been brought back to Lord Harrod’s bed chamber after cleaning up and been relocked to the ceiling. Eight days of being abused by the fat lord he had tried to steal from had almost broken him and now that it seemed his guards were planning to take turns with him too. Reder had to escape now or he was going to go insane.

The first thing he needed was to get the key to his collar. His chain was locked in two places, the ceiling and around his neck. There was only one key and Lord Harrod gave it to the guard to unlock him to be bathed but then he would give it back to the lord immediately. At all other times, it hung from around the fat lord’s neck. The only problem was that he would hang it on a rack, next to his robe, whenever he decided to use Reder’s body.

Tales of Erodale – Chapter 8 – [NSFW, Fantasy, Futa, Rough, Creampie, Domination, Magical Sexual Torture, Cum-Swapping, Oral]

Previous Chapter [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbqv4h/tales_of_erodale_chapter_7_fantasy_futa_rough/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gbqv4h/tales_of_erodale_chapter_7_fantasy_futa_rough/)

“Cadence, I’m so sorry.” Rose said slowly. Even that much was a stress on the redheaded girl after she had been viciously fucked by Ariela and her magical cock. Cadence shook her head. She gave her friend a brave smile before setting her sharp blue eyes on the Raven Queen.

“I made my choice to come with you, Rose. Just remember, we will bring this bitch down. I’ll blow up this whole damn castle if I have to.” The spunky spellslinger declared before Ariela chuckled and motioned to her guards.

“Take Rose back to her cell. I want her rested for next round.” Two guards moved in and grabbed Rose’s arms. “Don’t worry my dear. You’ll be close enough to hear everything I do to your dear friend.” Ariela said with a dark smile. Rose struggled as the guards in dark black and purple armor pulled the young sorcerous away by her arms. Cum from Ariela’s cock was still spattered all over her bare ass cheeks. An even greater amount of thick white spunk slowly spilled out of her soiled pussy. Rose would have enjoyed the sensation normally, but it was being picked apart steadily as her knees and legs were dragged along the stone floor. Another guard opened up a heavy door to take the defeated woman away. As she turned back, her damp crimson hair moved slightly as she fixed Cadence with a stalwart look.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 22 [MF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 21 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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The sun shone sharp through the bare branches of the trees as Jarl stepped out of the Matrimancy building. He put his hand on the rough stones of the railing and took a deep breath.

“By the dead, I am tired.”

Sigrid grunted. Jarl looked sideways at his bodyguard. Then up at the glowing red sphere that encapsulated the College. It was brighter today than usual. He mostly forgot about it nowadays. He had asked Master Cerdic about once, but the old man had just stared at him, then given him the day off. He hadn’t asked since. But it was brighter today, wasn’t it?

“For one night I would just want to lay in Irese’s embrace once more. How long has it been since we’ve been to see her? A month? Two?”

Sigrid just shrugged. Jarl sighed. The woman seemed even more upset with him lately than usual. And she had not let him touch her a single time since that time with Mirja. By the seventh, that memory still made him hard.