Tag: Fantasy

The Brightlight Chronicles – Chapter One (Fantasy Fiction)

As one of the most powerful sorceresses in the entire world, everyone the world over knows the name Olivia Brightlight. Olivia stood tall at six feet, her slender frame supported by a pair of the most graceful and elegant legs to walk the Empire. Her long hair flowing down to her shoulders was a beautiful shade of brown, a shade that was mirrored in her eyes that sparkled like gems freshly polished. For the last year and half Olivia had been working on a way to kill the ancient red dragon, Abaddon. Olivia spent most of her time in seclusion in her tower in the mountains, only venturing out when in need of something her tower did not possess.

A lack of supplies necessitated a visit to the local town to resupply. As she left the apothecary early one morning after collecting her supplies, Olivia stood outside and raised her hand to the sky. With her hand held aloft, blue sparks danced around her fingers and palm as she cast her recall spell teleporting her instantly back to her tower. The visit of a powerful sorceress to the town did not go unnoticed, it drew the attention of Cassus. Cassus was a vile man, he was wanted in countless areas of the empire. A villain in every sense of the word, he had murdered, pillaged and raped his way across hundreds of miles of Imperial territory. Cassus saw her exit the apothecary and vanish into thin air. As Olivia disappeared before his eyes, his gaze drifted upwards until he saw her tower standing tall in the mountains. Read more »

An Elf in Heat [FF] [MMF] [Fantasy]

Contains: F/F in the first half, a MM/F threesome in the second, somewhat rough sex, overwhelming arousal, begging, and some light domination.

This story was written for the following prompt: An elf woman is dragged before the orc chieftain. “Look, lady, I’m not sure what it’s like where you’re from, but you can’t just go running around naked propositioning people for sex around here.”

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“Well, you see, there are, some, hah, mitigating… circumstances…” the naked, squirming elf managed brightly, panting only a little. She was held off the floor of the tent by two brawny orcs who each held an arm and leg, their firm grips making her constant wriggling pointless.

“Mmhmm,” said the orc chieftain, crossing her muscular arms as she looked over the elf. She was gorgeous, in the thin, angular sort of way peculiar to fae. Shortish blond hair was made messy by her struggles and green eyes looked up at the chieftain with a mixture of hazy lust and shining goodwill. Her skin was tan but visibly flushed around her chest and neck, and the wetness painting her thighs made her state of arousal very clear. Read more »

Getting Raped is My Fantasy (FICTION)

My biggest fantasy is to be raped. I’m ashamed to say that because it’s not something a woman should *admit*.

My reluctance to say it out loud stems from a conversation I had once with a friend’s boyfriend in a pub. We were chatting about fantasises (you know the type, sex in public, Britney Spears in *that* school uniform) when he suddenly announced that it was every woman’s fantasy to be raped.

I thought it was the most misogynistic thing I’d ever heard because at that time, I saw rape as a woman being forced at knifepoint to have sex with a stranger in a dark alleyway somewhere. So why would any woman in her right mind want to endure that humiliation? No woman *wants* to be hurt and degraded like that.

But his words stayed with me and I was determined to prove him wrong in every relationship I had after that.

Every man I have been with knows that I’m no victim. I’m in control of all aspects of my life and I certainly don’t let anyone dictate to me what I should do: everything is done *my* way, especially sex. Read more »

[MFF] Eventually fulfilled fantasy

Hi all, this just happened Friday night so it’s really fresh in my head. Background, I’m an undergrad 21 M 6 feet tall.

This story goes starts a few years ago. As an international student in US from a very prudish country I was a virgin despite having dated a few people, and was still dating someone from back home after a few months together. First week of school was international orientation at a state school, which meant very very few people on campus. I made this friend at orientation and her and her roommate came to my room to hang out. Her roommate, Beth was fantastic – the tallest girl I’d ever met (5’10 easily) blue eyes and fit to the point that her curves alone had me considering breaking up. Not only was she a major turn on, she had no sense of space and sat as close to me as she could be without actually sitting on me, her tits pushing up against my arms. Couldn’t do anything about it cause I had a girlfriend who I later tried breaking up with so I could hook up with this girl. Orientation ended, work started, and we just got busy with our own things. Remained friends but met only once a month or so. Read more »

My New Master, My New Life Part 2

With my chores finished, I then tend to myself. I swim naked for 30 minutes. The warm water feels so good on pussy and asshole with nothing in between my skin and the water. It is also the warmest water I get all day. I am to do 10 laps of each stroke, back stroke, breast stroke, butterfly, and kicking. I then stand under the outdoor shower to get off any chlorine. I then go over to my outdoor stretching mat, still wet as I am not to be messing up any towels. I stretch for 30 minutes — splits, touching toes, feet over head, back bends etc.
Then I begin my exercise routine. I do 50 pushups,50 situps, I plank for 5 minutes, I do squats. Working out naked is nice. I already notice that my fat is melting away and my body is firmer. The hormones and diet are a big factor in that as well.

After chores and exercise, I must clean my body inside and out every morning. I am to be thorough, as Master trained me on every detail. Read more »

My New Master, My New Life

Part 1 [https://bmine.home.blog/](https://bmine.home.blog/)

I’m in my early 40’s and after a long but unrewarding marriage, I thought that I simply lacked desire and lust. I’ve learned instead that I was overlooking what really turns me on — a beautiful and fertile mind.I had explored role playing involving domination and submission. It’s a theme that speaks to me sexually in a way I can’t quite explain. But some dom/sub fantasies flicker through mind and leave me hopelessly wanting and craving the real thing. That ultimately led me to a special profile in Fetlife offering a full time slave position.

I wouldn’t have to work or live with ordinary day to day stresses and worries. Instead I would be fully cared for in a beautiful home in sunny Palm Springs. My whole life would be dedicated to serving my new Master. The thought brought be incredible peace. I also found myself constantly sexually aroused at the thought of being a total slave. Read more »

Watching our Friends Last Weekend [MF]

Happened last weekend, was a big party with our friends – mostly all younger married couples.
I was there with my wife and about a dozen other couples.
We ubbered over with our friends Roc and Danielle, good friends of ours – good looking couple, Roc played college football and was in really good shape and his wife Danielle had a great body, blonde hair and was a funny girl.

After the party we decided to head back to their place to keep drinking and having a good time.

There is always flirty talk in our circle of friends and Roc is a guy who always seems to take it right to the edge and but doesn’t cross the major line.

We are back partying at their house and we are talking about sex in a real general way, my wife is a little more reserved and modest in those type of settings but she was engaging in the talk about some past experiences with the three of us.

The conversation was getting hot and Roc and Danielle started to kiss eachother a little and Danielle excused herself while we are down in the kitchen. Read more »

23F4A- Looking for a writer to make fantasy reality… A sexy, detailed reality.

Good afternoon degenerates, lovesicks, naughty-goers, voyeurs and camel-toer’s,

I’ve been known as each of the names you see above you but for tonight you can just call me Maddie. Just Maddie, just little ol’ me. So, I know what you’re thinking: this chick is either trying WAY to hard with creative writing, or isn’t a chick at all. Unfortunately, I AM in fact 100% woman, and I say unfortunately because sometimes I feel like it would be SO much more accepted to be a MAN with the specific urges that I have. What urges might those be, unfortunately female Maddie? Well… They’re the kind that can only be shared in a venue like this.

A little about me: I’m a x2 time college dropout with a major in “This shit is useless”, I float around jobs like every one of my slutty bff’s floats around boytoys, and I so wish I was like them… They each tell me I’m cute in a spunky kind of way, and I half believe them… But deep down, I’m NOT like them. While they’re out spreading their legs for Brad, Chad and Eldad, I’m at home, glued to the piercing blue glow of my laptop on nights just like tonight…(here it comes)… Rubbing myself dry to written sex. And not just written sex, fucking well-written intimate tales that actually take you on a ride somewhere that isn’t the soup aisle of a grocery store or the cramped bathroom of a coach flight. (Swear that last one almost happened to me in RL) Read more »

I want my sister (REAL)

I want my sister (REAL)

my situation: I want to fuck my sister

Backstory:

As kids we played around a little bit…nothing real just some light kissing and touching. But we were kids playing “house” and we were the parents. She may or may not even remember…

When I was 20 and she was 18 I used to hide in her closet when she was in the shower and sneak peaks of her when she got dressed. I either waited until she left the room so that I could sneak out or sometimes I let her know I was in there watching by popping out and pretending to scare her. It didn’t lead to anything.

One time late at night we were both online so I sent her a couple messages asking her what she was doing and that I was bored/couldn’t fall asleep. I eventually asked if I could come to her room and do something fun but she said she was going to sleep. Nothing ever happened but I felt like I was obvious about wanting her. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XL: Something Special [FFFM] [FF] [Implied FM] [Anal] [Oral] [Light Fdom] [Light BDSM]

**VIII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam paced in Marie’s room, trying to distract himself from the noises coming from the other side of the door and the discomfort they caused in his pants. He’d forgotten his earbuds. Of course. And he hadn’t been able to find any of Marie’s, either.

They had stopped for a bit after Liam heard what he thought was a second, particularly loud orgasm, though Liam had found himself unable to keep images of Blake writhing in pleasure from running through his mind. Then they’d started up again and he’d sworn he heard his name.

Blake.

Moaning his name.

And Liam’s erection had *just* begun to subside, thoughts of her fading from his mind.

Once he’d heard his name like that, Liam’s mind had gone into overdrive.

Was she trying to mess with him? She’d said she wasn’t going to play nice anymore. Had she just been thinking about him when she was with Chloe? Did she often think about him during sex? Or when masturbating?

Then had come the mental images, eventually leading to Liam pacing as he was now. Read more »