Lessons in Control and Pleasure [MF] [reluc] [magic]

Hey, this is the first story like this that I´ve written and I was told to maybe post it here as I felt pretty confident in it. I know, it´s long but I feel like it belongs together and is hard to cut into smaller parts. Apologies.

This is a one shot for a character of mine from Black Void, a dark fantasy roleplaying game. (there is some magic and other world building that plays a role; for anyone familiar with the system, extra points if you can name my characters´ attributes :) )

I hope you enjoy!

[further tags: bd, ds, 1st, Mdom, mc]

Chamara watched breathlessly as the man rose from the small water-filled basin, limb for limb. It was this sight that had her paralysed, unable to turn her gaze away, forgetting for an instance where she was or how she had fallen to her knees. As he climbed from the small socket, the black scale tattoos on his torso almost seemed to ripple underneath the glistening droplets of water that still clung to his body.

Teacher’s Pet Chapter 4

Here is chapter 4 to my ongoing story, and I’m just getting started! The first scene was a collaboration between me and my “number one fan.” Let me know what you think in the comments!

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As Lexi looked at herself in the mirror, she almost didn’t recognize what she saw. Gone was the obedient, perfect little girl her parents and classmates saw her as, always encouraged to dress modestly, to repress her sexuality to conform to society’s standards. That girl wasn’t who she was anymore.

The vision in front of her was something else entirely. She saw herself, hair a mess, face absolutely covered in Mr. D’s thick, white cum, sports bra disheveled and stained. She stood there looking, and ran her fingers in between her legs, feeling how soaking wet she was. As she watched herself in the mirror, her other hand reached up to feel the drying cum on her cheek with a shudder and a silent moan.

I (22M) really wanna fuck my ex (21F) [str8]

I keep having this fantasy of me and my ex because we’ve been talking a lot lately and I wanted to share it.

We’re driving together again, with no place in Particular in mind. We end up in the middle of nowhere, in an empty field with no one around for miles to see or hear us so we set up a blanket in the trunk of the car with the seats laid down flat. We lay there, facing the sun setting across the sky, her resting her head on the left side of my chest. We start to kiss as the sky turns a deep orange and as the sun move lower and lower in the sky, our hands move lower and lower on each other.

She makes the first big move, sliding her left leg over me so she’s sitting on my hips, still kissing and feeling each other wherever we can. When the sun sets and the sky goes dark, she starts the undo my belt and unbutton my jeans. She is scared to undo the zipper and has me do that before sliding my jeans down to reveal my boxers, barely holding in my growing cock.

Looking for a particular story, narrated from both sides

I read a story a few years ago and have tried to find it many times since then with no luck. Its about a divorced husband and wife. When married the husband always had a fantasy of swallowing, but wife was not interested. The man decides to treat the ex wife and their young daughter to a disney cruise, just the mother daughter. Upon returning, the ex wife decides to give a blow job and swallow as a thank you.

It was well written and I really liked how it was a 2 part story, narrated by both the husband and wife. If anyone knows of it please post link!

More than she bargained on (m+/f, nc, rapebaiting)

It had been a fantasy for years, gnawing at her, tearing through her dreams again and again. She couldn’t help herself some days, masturbating furiously as she read rape stories on reddit. Tales again and again about women rape baiting, getting what they secretly wanted, needed. It touched her deeply, in a dark part of herself she told no one about. A dark part of herself created by her first boyfriend who had often taken liberties with her. She hated that she felt this way sometimes, but it was there, and nothing made her wetter than those thoughts. Every sexual experience compared to her fantasies were just vanilla and disappointing. Even BDSM was too structured for her taste, she longed for what was in those stories.

It had built up in her during the crisis, contained mostly to her apartment for months. Boredom led to much frustration, as she burned through story after story, experience after experience. When the order was listed, when bars were opened once again, she finally decided to try. The fantasy was no longer enough. She needed to taste and feel the violations she craved so much.

A life-changing high school blowjob [MF]

Disclaimer: some details have been changed for anonymity’s sake, but the plot and events are all true.

In high school, I was a quiet kid. I was generally well-liked and good looking but never had enough confidence to talk to girls. I hung out in the outskirts of friend groups. My only contact with girls was when I’d get set up for awkward dance pairings with girls on the outskirts of their friend groups. But there was one thing I had in my figurative back pocket and literal front pocket: a big ol’ cock. (Look at my past posts if you want a visual)

I went to a large private high school, so there wasn’t just one “it girl” but a dozen of them. Absolute knockouts. Volleyball players with asses that made my friends and I drool. Girls that went on to model and became trophy wives. But there was one who I’d crushed on for years: Jules. She was a model student who ended up at an Ivy League school and is now a lawyer. Speech and Debate, Newspaper, and star of the soccer team. A blonde, 5’6” spitfire with perky B cups and an ass sculpted from years of soccer and vanity. She was the type who worked hard, took no shit, and got what she wanted. And speaking of wanted, she also had a vicious rumor following her: she liked big cock.

Spell Gone Wrong [mF] [inc] [anal] [oral] [body swap] [mother/son]

**Spell Gone Wrong**

Sweat running down her neck, with no light but the little thrown by the contained flame in the petite metal cauldron and four candles that rested on the table, Isabella tossed the tuft of her boyfriend’s hair into the cauldron. The spell card rested behind it.

“Take this offering. Give me sight, give me vision. Let me see him at his most private. Truth, preferable to ignorance. Let me see it all.”

The flame shot up and turned purple.

Isabella fainted and collapsed.

The flame continued to burn.

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Isabella rolled over in bed, waking from sleep. Before opening her eyes, she noticed acute pain in her lower back and shoulders. Something felt different about her chest, too—a different distribution of weight. She opened her eyes and immediately realized she was in a different room than her own. _I don’t have an alarm clock._ The bedding was unfamiliar. _I’ve never been in this room before. Where am I?_

Her hands, they were completely different too, more wrinkles. She looked down at her chest. _Whoa, gravity’s really doing its job, what happened?_ Isabella glanced down. A fading scar ran up her abdomen. _How’d I get that?_ She spread her legs. Curly black hair covered her mons pubis. _I swear I shaved like two days ago, what the heck?_

[Str8] [FM] Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Public Masturbation Fantasy at an Austin Swinger’s Club

As a flight attendant and exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me in my fantasy of dancing and stripping nude from my flight attendant uniform and then masturbating to orgasm. It could be for a male flight attendant or pilot on my crew, someone on the hotel staff or even as wild as entertaining in the cockpit on a long all-nighter to Europe. As long as someone is watching me, I get off to it.

Before I got hired by an airline, I used to fantasize about traveling and meeting men to watch me masturbate. It could be to the many cities my airline flew and it could be done anonymously with perfect strangers, which was my ideal fantasy. The world was going to become my exhibitionist playground.

The Quest Part 1[Fantasy][monster girls][msub][noncon]

The jungle was thick and overgrown, with no discernable path to follow. Dane hacked his way through the heavy brush, the hanging vines and the thorny bramble that blocked his way. He had always wanted to be an adventurer, to travel to exotic lands and explore the untouched forests and jungles that held exotic secrets and treasures that others weren’t brave or foolish enough to search for. His first quest was just beginning, but the harsh environment was more difficult to traverse than he had originally estimated. Never-the-less, Dane chopped through the thick roots and vines that strung across his path, and after several hours of muddy and strenuous travel, he made his way to a more open area in the jungle.

The clearing wasn’t man made, but the greenery was spread out and slightly less substantial. Dane continued to walk for a few more hours before deciding to set up camp. He found a dry area of ground that had plenty of room for his bedroll and a small campfire, and he settled in for a much needed rest. The sun was setting over the heavy canopy of treetops, and as the day turned to night, and the darkness came, so came the noises of a dangerous jungle surrounding him as he drifted to sleep. Distant roars of wild cats and howls of baboons echoed through the chilled night air, and subtle cracking twigs and hissing snakes brought Dane in and out of a restless sleep. He tried to ignore the unsettling sounds, to get the sleep that he needed to continue his journey at first light.

No sex but stayed slutty with a colleague [MF]

Things haven’t been sexy since the city went into semi lockdown. All of reddit is becoming *crazy* horny and I’m no exception. I’m one of those people stuck with a boss that doesn’t want to stop operations and be liable to pay salaries without things moving. So what can a slut do to get some action ‘legally’?

I’m still required to go to the office some days and that means I get to be on the bus. Or the train. Mmm cue the little flashbacks of some shinkansen hentai. Some are too violent but the prospect of getting off in a semi exposed way…

I could do it with someone in the office. Except I hadn’t worked on getting anyone between my legs before this.

You know what they say; desperate times call for desperate measures.

This guy Tony. Chinese guy, 26, about 165-170cm, skinny frame. Very into the kpop look but not as ‘prettyboy’ as they get. Cute AF. Doesn’t really have good English but when you get used to dumbing down your own English to get by in Singapore, it’s not really a problem.