The Elvish Bride, the Orcish Groom (PART 2) [MMF] [fantasy] [oral] [buk]

The rapid knocking was what awoke him. Dumag opened one eye, groaning as he forced himself to sit up. He was still in the Elvish castle, and someone was knocking away on his door. He swung his legs off the side of the bed, which creaked loudly as he rose. He threw open the door with a glare down, only to be greeted by his fiancée and another Elf- a man with long ginger hair and small golden spectacles.

 

“Morning.” Yalanue breezed by him, glancing up with a tiny smile. It seemed she’d somehow cloaked their activities the night before. “This is my manservant, Gailin Elmaria. He’ll be ensuring you don’t embarrass yourself tomorrow.”

 

Gailin gave a bow, smiling as well but fearfully so as he looked up and down the Orc towering over him. “R-right, I’m to ensure that everything goes smoothly… This is part of the treaty after all… It would be a disaster if something were to go wrong.”

 

“I’m aware.” Dumag grunted, going to sit at the small table provided with the room. “the arrangement is that one of my tribe is to marry one of the royal family of this region. I saw the details of the treaty.”

The Incubus part 2 [Fantasy] [Kidnapping] [torture] [BDSM] [sadistic] [forced orgasm]

**The Incubus**

**Part 2**

I walk away from the table where Elyse is bound naked and spread-eagle. I open a large cabinet against the wall. The cabinet is made of very old oak, standing nearly 7 feet high and 10 feet wide. Opening the huge french doors reveals a large assortment of floggers, single tail whips, riding crops, paddles and canes. At the sight of this collection Elyse releases a loud scream.

“No, you can’t.” she pleads. “You can’t torture me, this is sick, this is so fucked up.”

A letter from your rich lover waiting the end of quarantine [M4F] [Letter] [Instructions]

*This is a letter extracted of a long fantasy role play I have as a rich tailor and dom lover of a smart beautiful trophy wife. I share it to you in hope you might enjoy it as well. Anthing to make this quaratine go away faster right ? ;) It was originally written in french, I hope there isn’t too much mistakes !!*

*It’s my first post on reddit and here. If it’s well received I may come back to post regularly of the “progress” I make with this young creature.*

Madam,

As you know, I have to wait until this little ordeal are over before I find you again. It gave me time to think about how our relationship should unfold afterward. In fact, I have outlined a precise sequence of your tasks following the success of your little test. I am taking the liberty of passing it on to you so that you can better project yourself on what awaits you.

At 7pm, you will receive my latest creation. ( [link](https://i.pinimg.com/originals/28/01/04/2801049c8fd7de8fc777c91affe6a27a.jpg)& [link](https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSzQs72srkgBpuDk8AKpeEdZ51Z0Dj3bfECJ3XNIHczaY_Frt8Zog&s))

30.m.USA looking for creative writers for commission work

Whats up everyone. I hope you are all safe and healthy!

Quarantine is making me go a bit stir crazy and I would love to get off to a few fantasies I have.

I am looking for someone who is extremely open minded, detailed, and creative that I can provide details of fantasies I have and you can write them into an erotica that I can use for personal use to get off to.

I have a few fantasy ideas in mind and have very specific details that go along with them so message me if you’re interested in hearing about them and also what you charge for commissions. Please be a legit writer as I am willing to pay for the work provided as long as it hits all my trigger buttons!

I look forward to hearing from people!

[M]y quarantine muse (1st)

I never even caught her name…

About an hour after I posted https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtyr4r/comments/g8hx4i/38_m4f_ohio_im_looking_for_a_muse/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share I had a message indicator. I was pretty sure where this one would head when she opened with a cheeky message, “You seem like more trouble than me”

We started with some simple getting to know each other questions. While waiting to hear back I started browsing her Reddit profile. She was a horny little exhibitionist that mostly posted to lesbian subreddits. I was blessed to say the least. She was interested in some male conversation and I was happy to oblige. She is about 4’10” with some fun and funky hair colors, big nerdy glasses that make her so adorable. She has curves in all the right places giving her an amazing pair of boobs and ass. Her nipples are perfectly suckable and her pussy that was shared in a few pictures I could only imagine would taste even better than it looks.

After enjoying her profile with my hand wrapped around my dick it didn’t take long to turn our casual conversation dirty. She told me she was wearing a red sweater with rainbow bra, black linen pants without panties. I was determined to get her dripping with desire.

[F] Evolution of a cheating whore

I wish I was brave enough to do stuff when I was younger but I wasn’t. Fucking random men has always appealed to me, but I was always too shy.

Until I turned about 25ish and discovered tumblr (which I don’t have anymore). I could post all my fantasies and even nudes and I really liked the attention. I had already been with my boyfriend for a few years and he thought it was cute, or something, and didn’t mind that I was talking to other men or posting nudes.
Only rules were nobody was allowed to see my face or know my real name.

Not sure how long it took to break the rules but the first person I began to speak to daily is a slightly older man who was also a teacher. I loved pretending he might be my teacher and all the things we’d do. I still talk to him, but not as much and I don’t like sending nudes anymore. We’ve never met, but hope too one day.

I [F] jerked off my roommate [M] on the last day of class.

So this kind of happened almost 2 weeks ago on the last day of class. I meant to write it down sooner but finals started and it turned into a gigantic hassle because there are so many of us are under the same roof and I’m not a good writer. I even got an email from the associate dean warning me about academic dishonesty because they found two of us writing exams with the same IP address which definitely added to the stress levels.

For some information about my living situation, see my last post.

[https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fu5b6j/i_f_got_fucked_during_a_zoom_lecture_and_now_im/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fu5b6j/i_f_got_fucked_during_a_zoom_lecture_and_now_im/)

My sleep schedule has been quite bad and I woke up around noon fairly horny and I feel asleep without cleaning or charging my vibrator the night before. It isn’t the same without power and I left my shower dissatisfied.

Taylor was downstairs living room outside my room attending a final exam review on zoom. None of the roommates are ever down here. There is a crappy sofa and a decent TV, but the basement is cold, there is no natural light and half of it is filled with giant boxes of fortune cookies and other things for Anita’s family restaurant. I haven’t done anything with Taylor in over a week between final projects and other things crammed down our throats and I needed it.

Sleeping Tight [M/f] [sleeping, free-use] [light bondage]

Comments and feedback very welcomed.
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You are always such a light sleeper in the morning. Any tiny sound anywhere in the house, or even your closed eyelids noticing sunlight wakes you so easily. 

But it is 2:46am and you are stirring ever so slightly in your sleep next to me. You let out the softest little moan a moment ago. And now I’m studying you in the darkness. You’re normally so still and so quiet, that tiny moan I heard coming from you has my ears and nerves on high alert as my eyes adjust to the blackness.

You’re lying on your stomach in the middle of the bed, one leg out stretched the other bent, making a number 4 with your legs. Your arms near your sides, your head turned away from me. You are breathing deeply, very much asleep in your oversized t-shirt and panties. My dark study of you, taking in your curves, your breaths. I’m admiring your ass, when you shift so subtly– your pelvis grinding into the mattress as another soft moan escapes your lips. A sexy little, “oh,” is sighed so desperately into the stillness of the room.

[F] Quarantine Masturbation Log – Part 3 (Videos Included)

Ever since my boyfriend got me the [Lovense](https://www.lovense.com/bluetooth-remote-control-vibrator) remote toy, we’ve been thinking of some freaky ways he could force me to cum in public. 

Before my university shut down, he tempted me with the thought of using it on me while sitting in my 500+ student lecture. I could picture it now: me trying my hardest to pay attention to my lecturer explaining contemporary issues in the global economy, trying to focus while I sit in the small seat squeezed up close next to one of my peers. Hoping I don’t get so wet through my dress and panties that I leave a spot after cumming, humiliating myself for all to see when I stood up. 

Another scenario he prodded me with was wearing it when I’d go to the library. I told him I’d be happy for him to turn it on while trying to study for any number of my midterms. The risk of allowing him to interrupt my study is high, seeing as my scholarship is dependent on my grades. I need his help to force me to make time for study breaks, leaving it up to him to direct when and where I do.

Disciplined By the Librarian (MF)

“Please, come in, ma’am.”

Anna enters the librarian’s office.

He closes his office door behind her and motions for her to have a seat in one of the two chairs in front of his desk. He circles around and takes a seat in his leather desk chair.

“Anna, I trust you know why you have been called to my office,” his deep voice reverberates off the walls.

“No, sir,” she says, not making eye contact with him.

“Oh, you don’t? I find that hard to believe. Ma’am, you have been making use of the library’s private study rooms as of late, have you not?”

“Yes, sir,” she says.

“And are you aware that these rooms have security cameras in them? That anything and everything you do in the room can be seen?”

Her eyes widen and she bites her lip nervously.

“No, sir. I did not know that,” she says, maintaining her gaze on the floor

“Would you like to change your story about why you’re here? Or should I proceed to the visual aids?”

She says nothing.