Tag: Fantasy

Tales of Erodale – Chapter 7 – [Fantasy, Futa, Rough, Creampie, Domination, Throatfuck]

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Rose strode forth through Ariela’s castle with full power and full confidence. She could not wait to fight Ariela, free Belind and bring an end to the darkness that threatened Erodale. After hours of exploring the wicked castle, she finally opened up a heavy iron door and found her target. Seated in a simplistic throne in another dungeon room was Ariela. Flanking both sides of the dark queen were two hulking guards in black and gold armor with raven motifs, similar to the armor the Raven Queen wore.

“This should be entertaining. Try not to ruin her face too much. I want to be able to display her proudly to anyone else with a trace of treason in their body.” Ariela said in a carefree manner that sounded like each word was a treat she was delivering to her guards. Read more »

[MF] Before Pictures: Part 2

Here is Part 2 of Nathan and Heather’s story. Enjoy and leave a comment with your thoughts!

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Nathan hurried to his office. He needed as much time as he could possibly get. His shorts were uncomfortably stretched across his fully erect cock. His balls ached, full and heavy. He hadn’t felt this aroused in a very long time. He needed to relieve some of the tension if he had any hope of remaining professional during this photo session. He needed to stroke his cock. He needed to get some relief. As he sat down at his desk, he could feel his cock throbbing with every pulse of his quickly beating heart. He closed his eyes and imagined Heather in her sheer yoga pants and bright pink sports bra bent over his desk. He slid his hand into his shorts, adjusting his cock as he grasped it firmly in his hand. He couldn’t remember the last time his cock was this swollen. Read more »

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 19 [MF][MFF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 18 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 cold wind running over Sigrid’s back brought her home. She closed her eyes for a moment and let her mind take her to the snow-covered ridges of the Upper Reach. She didn’t think she had ever breathed air as clean and pure as that. For an instant melancholy almost made her miss the movement. She snapped her eyes open and looked down over the courtyard. She sighed. Just another change of guards.

She looked down at the scene below her. Mirja was riding the young duke with an impressive vigor. Sigrid felt a sting of what she realized was jealously. She sighed again and lay down on the roof watching the lovers below imagining that it was her face that Mirja was riding, at least it brought a pleasant tingle. She put her hand inside her undergarments and slowly rubbed herself as she watched. A few drops later she shivered in a tiny climax. It was the third time she was at the duke’s palace in the last month and not a single showing of the wraith. Read more »

The One Where [M]y [F]riend Fell Asleep [CNC] [Sleep play]

Hey hey, deleted my account, but I’m back and wanted to resurrect a couple old stories that y’all seemed to like before I start writing some of the NEW stuff that’s happened…

For about 4 years, one of my life ambitions was to fuck Mary. We met in undergrad, and had a quickly interrupted hookup at a party. (We were making out in some kid’s closet when her friend started freaking out and asked to leave. C’est la vie.)

Over the next two years of school, we would smile and wave at each other. We texted occasionally and flirted once or twice at parties. But it seemed like the moment was gone.

Which was a damn shame. Mary was about 5’6”, blonde, and on the curvier side. She had a bit of a belly on her, but she definitely needed it to support the weight of two of the biggest tits I have ever seen. They were just on the edge of being out of proportion for her, but she carried off the look with a combo of dangerously high crop tops and industrial strength bras. Read more »

[MF] Erotic lactation fantasy realized

One of my biggest kinks is erotic lactation and adult breastfeeding. I run a few online groups that help connect other kinksters into this interest and help to set up in-person nursing meetups and play parties. When not playing in a party setting, many of us form 1-on-1 play partner bonds for regular nursing and play sessions that can vary from nonsexual to full-on orgasmic. Here is a story about the latter.

I’m 35, 6’2″, white/Italian, 235lbs. at the time with a broad/strong build, trimmed beard, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, and a lighthearted demeanor. I also happen to be fully blind. My partner in this story is Brit, 40, and she described herself as being 5’5″, athletic and toned with thighs and calves of steel, white with creamy pale skin, dirty blonde hair, hazel/green eyes with glasses, C-cup breasts with large and long peachy-pink nipples when fully erect. Another person in our kink group thought she looked similar to Kristen Schaal, but more athletic. Brit definitely has a much deeper voice than Kristen. Read more »

Hotel Encounter Pt 1 [MF] [Control] [Oral]

We meet in the hotel foyer.  I pass you the room card and tell you to follow the instructions in the room.  You well up with excitement and can barely focus on remembering the room number.

You enter the room and drop your stuff.  On the bed are five items: red lacy bra, red g-string, two red stockings and a soft collar with a coiled up chain and leather grip.  No instructions are needed.

You walk into the bathroom and take a hot, refreshing shower.  Again, you are so excited and distracted you can barely concentrate on getting refreshed.  You step out, towel off and prep yourself.

Perfume behind ears, on your nipples and at the top of your pussy.  Hair pulled back except for a couple of playful, sexy strands. Eyeliner. Red lipstick. You purse your lips and imagine my cock sliding in and out of those sweet red lips. 

You walk into the room and dress.  Bra on. Panties on. Stockings on. Collar on.  You appraise yourself in the mirror. You love the look and can feel your body tensing and showing your arousal.  Nipples are sensitive and hardening. Pussy is tingling and moist. Skin is warm and electric. Read more »

Her First Time [BDSM, M/f]

*Hello! Here’s a little story by special request… I hope you enjoy! Another fantasy of mine.*

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She struggled to keep herself steady as she approached the hotel elevator. Her hands shook as she pressed the “up” button, and her throat began to close as she listened to the whirr of the machinery behind the metal doors. They parted, and she stumbled over her shoes as two businessmen stepped around her. Suddenly self-conscious, she gulped as she entered the elevator. The light music did little to calm her. She pushed the button to his floor — 25 — and tried to take in a slow, deep breath. Hurriedly, she checked her appearance within the mirrored box that carried her upwards, smoothing her long brown girls and swiping on a last touch of lip gloss over her rosebud mouth. She straightened her blouse over her sheer pink bra — a little surprise. She hoped he would like it.

*He*. The man she would give her virginity to, who would take her and ravish her just the way she liked… she shivered, and felt her pussy moisten. Read more »

Crossdressing Confessions – Part I

A photograph of a flower hangs on the other side of the room, taunting me. The petals push softly into the lens, curling back on themselves on the tips. The black and white blossom rests on the dark, graceful contours of a wooden slab.

I was never fond of photographs. For the longest time I suspected it was that the camera lied, that the light would never hang so perfectly as to cast a shadow to etch every fiber and tissue in trembling beauty; that the leathery feeling of those petals existed in that singular, fictional moment. I thought I wanted to reach through their looking glass and caress the wooden grooves with my own fingers, that I wanted to see the flower for with my own eyes and from every angle, savoring every drop of pink-white radiance that I could squeeze from it.

But, as I’ve stared into the borders of that picture frame night after night, the true cause of my resentment gradually came into focus. I hated being something separate from the flower in that crystalline moment. I yearned to be the delicate fold of a single petal, a white curve emerging from the shadowy heart of the flower. Read more »

The Elven Bride, the Orcish Groom (PART 3- FINALE) [MF] [fantasy] [exh] [voy] [preg]

“And so, in the names of the trees of our eternal forest, I hereby bless this marriage. May your fruits be many, and may your union be a symbol that lasts ten thousand generations.”

 

There was applause- polite, but clearly strained. Dumag’s eyes glanced briefly across the onlooking elves, smirking slightly at their poorly-masked expressions of disdain. Before him stood Yalanue in her dazzling white robe and silver jewelry, shining more brilliantly than the sun as she looked up at him with a cheeky smile.

 

“Ah, and now the wedded will have the marriage validated in the Bride’s family temple. With this, the wars between our kin will have ceased forevermore.” The elder performing the ceremony closed his massive tome and bowed lightly, gesturing to the large white stone building behind him.

 

The wedding had been performed at midday, according to Elvish custom. Dumag had been coached through the steps of the ritual the night before by Gailin, so he’d managed to not make an ass of himself. Orcs, of course, did not have such frivolous ceremonies. They simply mated and were done with it when they pleased. He’d still made an effort to polish the bits of armor he had brought with him- Elves were after all, notoriously vain. Read more »

Uncharted: Finding Ubar (Chapter 3-Supply Trip) [Fanfiction] {BDSM] [Bondage] [Rope Bondage} {Hogtie Bondage] {Panty Gagged} {Pantyhose} {Encasement} {Mummification}

I’m back! Apologies for the break in posting my Uncharted bondage novels. Here is chapter 3 of my first Uncharted novel, Finding Ubar. It features Nate and Sully sneaking their way onto Marlowe’s supply plane heading to Ubar while Elena faces bondage torture at the hands of Marlowe and Rameses as they approach the desert city. Enjoy!

The next morning; the Yemeni cafe

“NATE, WAKE UP! WAKE UP KID! GODDAMMIT!”, yelled Sully, who had managed to escape Marlowe’s goons as Nate was still knocked out from his blow in the cafe square. “That’s it, time for drastic measures!”, Sully said as he got a barrel of water and splashed it onto Nate. “Finally, thought I lost ya”, said Sully as Nate came to. “Sully, is that you?….”, slowly mumbled Nate as he woke up. “OH SHIT…..ELENA! “SULLY WE GOTTA GO GET HERE! MARLOWE’S GOT HER….”, yelled Nate as he realized that Marlowe had kidnapped Elena. Read more »