Tag: Fantasy

The Heal Slut: Part Four [MF] [Fantasy]

**The Heal Slut: Part Four – A Decision Made**

Marcia felt his energy rolling around them the entire walk towards her home. It was intoxicating and distracting, as if she could feel the lust that boiled underneath his skin. It was an intense compliment and sounded like a voice in the back of her head that urged her to give into him.

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The basket was safe as she approached, though the flowers and potential benefit seemed almost unimportant now. Marcia’s mind was racing as she struggled to keep moving forward, ignore the lovely feeling coming from her new companion, and thinking about how to solve the spell that gripped his mind.

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As they approached the wards, Marcia reached up and gripped his wrist, making sure the wards knew he was safe and could pass freely though them again. The feeling of his pulse under her fingers nearly made her hesitate, but her determination forced her feet forward and she let go of him as the magic of her wards passed them.

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“Is it as hard for you as it is me?” Marcia asked, smiling slightly as she glanced at him. His quick pulse under her touch before was her main clue. Read more »

The Heal Slut: Part Three [MF, MFF] [Fantasy]

**The Heal Slut: Part Three – Of Two Minds**

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Tirron had two minds from the moment the pink mist drifted into him. One mind was at the forefront, focused on Sybil, focused on her body, on the feeling of her sexual energy.

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The other mind was trapped in the back behind the pink mist that obscured his mind. Tirron fought against it, trying to push against the bonds of his internal prison but it did no good.

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Tirron felt his body respond to the pressures of the spell, his eyes lighting on the form of the ork priestess. She was beyond gorgeous in this moment, light green skin glistening in the sunlight, the rays of Light bouncing off of the sweat on her neck.

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“Tirron. It has been so long since you felt wetness around your cock. I’m sure there is a woman here, aroused by the battle so and the sight of your strength, willing to take you and let you take her.” Her voice slipped through Tirron’s ears and it seemed to focus the magic that gripped his mind and brought his lust from deep inside, where he tucked it down. Read more »

The Yoga Goddess, Part II: The Goddess has a Name. MF, casual encounter, sensual

[Part I](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f05mdm/the_yoga_goddess_mf_intense_sensual_casual/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Part II: The Goddess has a Name

Several weeks pass as if nothing had happened. We continue attending the same, 7:30 night class, but with no extracurricular activities. We make eyes once in a while. I try not to lose focus staring at her, but my efforts are futile. Her round, perfect ass is highlighted so perfectly by her skin tight spandex. When she wears her sports bras, I admire her belly. It twists and bends effortlessly. It has a softness to it, yet I know it is strong and limber. I trace her legs, from feet, to calves, and up her toned, thick thighs and curvy waist. Her rounded shoulders give way to her feminine, toned arms. Then there’s her ideal chest. Her cleavage shows, her bra hugging her body tightly. I recall her kneeling before me, fucking me with those tits. I daydream what it would be like for her to have on that sports bra, and to slide my cock between those mounds. To feel the tightness, the resistance, and her breasts bouncing together with my thrusts… Read more »

The Heal Slut: Part Two [MF, MFF] [Fantasy]

**The Heal Slut: Part Two – A Spell of Lust**

*Warning for Dubious Consent, though it really isn’t.*

Marcia smiled at she picked a bright purple flower and set it gently in her wicker basket. It was the three Gildfil she found today, good luck if there was ever a sign. And a potion made with the three of them and then drank on the day of Longest Sun would give the drinker more power with light spells until next year.

The forest was quiet today and the peace of the last several weeks seemed to help her recover her energy from her last battle with the little evil goblins up north. Her leg was healed, at least, from the black blade that cut her and wasn’t able heal with her normal magic.

Her Healer robes seemed to get heavier, though, and brought Marcia out of the sweet mood she was in. A pulse of energy reached her in the next second and came from the east and towards the Liver Road. Marcia sighed to herself and urged her feet forward, placing the basket in a tree hallow that she would have to pass to return home. Hopefully it would be safe, if not.. at least next year would bring a new bloom of the Gildfil. Read more »

The Heal Slut: Part One [MF] [Fantasy]

**The Heal Slut: Part One – The Beginning**

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Tirron growled to himself as he looked up into the sky. The sun was bright and the day was hot. The sweat was uncomfortable, but not unfamiliar. The wind was still today, though normally it blew in behind them as they followed the road away from the sea.

“Whats the matter?” His riding companion asked in a low voice, eyeing Tirron from the side. Pitrin was a warrior mercenary like Tirron himself, but less skilled with a sword and more with a bow. But his lack of emotions often irritated Tirron, whose own anger was easily stirred.

“Its fucking hot. Ready for a cool bed and liquor.” Tirron complained at his companion. Pitrin shrugged and looked forward to the leader of the caravan.

“Harvey says we should arrive today. Is that not soon enough?” The human spoke with a small smile. Tirron growled again and shook his head, urging his horse forward.

“Take up the rear, Pitrin. I’m going to head up front for awhile.” Tirron ordered his companion, riding away before the human could respond that neither of them were in charge. Tirron didn’t care and shook his head, using his hand to pull his braid away from his neck. Read more »

Protection

She made him feel something within himself he didn’t even know was there. She brought out his hidden alpha. He wanted to be rough with her, tell her what to do, pull her hair back, smack her ass, and most of all, dominate her. It was a slow climb to this peak he found himself at. She told him she liked being dominated, liked being rough and slowly they chipped away until his true self stood over her with a certain confidence that she found irresistible.

They were kissing in bed and suddenly, he felt the urge wash over him like a wave. He held her face tenderly and looked her in the eyes when he said “Take it off for me.” She was under his spell. She loved that he had found this almost- alter ego whenever he became aroused. She has always secretly had a fantasy of being controlled this way. Her boyfriend was still the sweet and friendly man she fell for months ago but she was addicted to this side of him.

“Now”. Read more »

The New Minister [Fantasy] [MFF]

Lauren sits at her desk, pretending to herself that she’s being productive. She’s going through old email — sifting through seemingly endless newsletters and event announcements sent from citizens’ groups in her constituency. She deletes most of them unread. She’s really just killing time waiting for a call, and when it does come she picks up the phone after the first ring.

“Hello, this is Lauren McKelvie.”

“Hello, Lauren, it’s Judy Thompson. I have a lot of calls to make, so let me get to it: will you join my cabinet as Minister of Transport and Infrastructure?”

“Yes, of course, Prime Minister. Thank you, I won’t let you down.”

“Great. I’m sure you won’t. Olivia is on the line and will make arrangements. Thanks, Lauren, I’m looking forward to having you on the team.”

Lauren hears a click, and then another voice. “Hello, Ms. McKelvie, I’m Olivia Seymour. I’m an assistant here in the Privy Council Office, and I’ll guide you through the ministerial appointment process.”

“Thank you, Olivia.” Read more »

[FMM] Exhibitionism (26F) with male escort (29M) in the stairwell of Hong Kong brothel and pleased our voyeur

Hey there, this is my first time posting on Reddit, but there’s no need to be gentle, I like it rough ;) 

Marc is well built and lean, not much concealed his muscles.  He has the arrogance of someone who knows he is truly talented at something and the ability to take charge, which makes even the most untrusting compelled to follow his lead and push beyond self-imposed limits.  His stubble and strong eyebrows frame his deep grey eyes, always leading me to mischief.

I am a Hongkonger (no, we refuse to call ourselves Chinese), 5’5”, have long black hair, a tight body, small, sensitive breasts and an “ass that would make [his] clients very happy”. 

We met on Tinder.  His profile said he was dominant when I wondered if I could be submissive.  We quickly discovered I was a lion recently caged, defiant at slaps and spit, but deferent at the more dominant alpha.  He did not try to make me a client of his male escort business, just a partner in crime. That was the plan for that evening – a submissive voyeur offered to pay us for a show.  When he missed the appointment, we decided to do something fun for ourselves. Read more »

[FM] Toy fantasy come to life

My boyfriend and I have each always been very sexual people, but together we’ve awakened this unimaginably fun, free, playful side that’s been so fucking fun to play with. I feel like the luckiest gal.

We had the weekend together after several days apart. We’d sexted plans and fantasies, including our ambitions of folding another person/people into the mix sometime soon. I promised him I’d arrive with our little collection of toys and my ass freshly cleaned out so he could have full access to any of my holes he wanted. I spent the weekend with my throat especially pried open and pounded, my gag reflex basically absent for every face fuck he needed or that I wanted. We spent the weekend sticky and satisfied, in love and snuggly between rounds. Saturday night around 4AM he woke me up with a rock hard cock, and after sucking him down for a while, I crawled up his hot body to ride him. He knows hearing a sexy story helps me cum, so he told me the next day he was planning to use all our toys on me, watching me whimper and beg until he gave me the fuck I deserved. I came hard, and he nuzzled my neck while we fell asleep again in our perfect spoon. Read more »

The good boss [MF] [oral] [workplace] [consensual] [virgin]

She was too innocent to realize how beautiful she really was. It’s a pity and a turn-on. Oblivious, humble, unaware, fuckable, I could go on about how to describe her.

I had thoughts about her that no boss should have about an employee.

Just one taste of what she has to offer between her milky smooth thighs would be a luxury. On the other hand, I knew if I get that one taste of her, I wouldn’t be able to stop wanting more.

Her black skirt, gray sweater, and black pumps that she wore to the office as her go-to outfit made her a mix between an school girl and office employee fantasy.

I had wondered what she looked like wearing non-office type outfits. I found out when we ran into each other at the supermarket.

She was walking next to a little boy who was pushing a shopping cart and telling him he was doing a good job acting like an adult. I assumed he was a younger relative.

That day, she wore black leggings and a white shirt that was tied into a knot a good distance above her belly button. Read more »