The Neighborhood: Part 16 [MF][Exh][Fdom][Mdom][Oral][Orgy][MC][SciFi]

The Neighborhood: Part 16 [MF][Exh][Fdom][Mdom][Oral][Orgy][MC][SciFi]

**A brief recap:** Colin Turner was a middling sad-sack with failing marriage, who stumbled into a dream job based on some research he wrote years ago. He took a job with Fenris, a company with its own little enclave in Wolfsburg, CA, and its own peculiar work ethics. Fortunately, he had the sly and sexy Janelle, his hiring advisor, to act as his guide as he acclimated. He moved into a large house in the neighborhood with his wife Alison, and becomes involved in a company project involving wristbands that can alter behavior, within limits, based on keywords of phrases. Over time, Colin learned to enjoy his newfound freedom, his expanding desires, and to leverage the behavioral technology he has near-unfettered access to live out his fantasies. His sister-in-law, Stella, recently moved in, and after a little lip service from Janelle, is soon to work in his office. Now Colin and Alison face unknown expectations at a recently not-as-retired-as-thought executive’s country estate.

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**Chapter 34: A Little Afternoon Entertainment**

Published Short Teaser: Pegged by the Boss [Femdom][Male Sub]

This is an excerpt from my short “Pegged by the Boss”, a story I published. Enjoy!

Adam knew he screwed up royally.

The Jameson account was over a third of the firm’s business every year. He had screwed up transfers between their portfolios and it was going to cost the Jameson account tens of thousands in fees. Fees that his firm would cover since it was their mistake. And his boss was not happy. Miss. Isabella was a slave driver on a good day. He didn’t know what to expect when she really brought the hammer down. His mind wandered and wondered if he would ever be able to find another position like this after she sent him packing.

Adam sat on his desk, Monday morning, expecting to be called into her office at any moment. He was sweating bullets underneath his suit. His fingers drummed tirelessly against his desk. His eyes stared at his desk phone, waiting for it to ring. He nearly jumped out of his chair when the phone call came.

“Miss. Isabella wants you in her office,” Mia, Isabella’s secretary, said. “Immediately.”

A Special Day [MF Fdom virgin mast bdsm oral anal outdoors romantic]

A redditor asked me to write this. The names have been changed.

While other couples were having sex this Friday night, Katie spent it alone. She had came back from dinner with her fiance, David, and both of them were saving themselves for marriage. The wedding was coming up soon, and she couldn’t wait to experience life’s most natural pleasure. She heard her friends talking about how good it was to be fucked, and she hated to be left out. One of her sluttier friends, Teresa, who hooked up a lot, even tried to convince her to cheat on David. But she was loyal and didn’t want to end up like Teresa – who was always seeking pleasure, but never happy.

Katie did masturbate a lot to take care of her needs, once in the morning and once at night, sometimes more than that if she was especially horny. It started off with just her fingers at first, and doing it this way made it easier to understand her body. She knew what what tempo and rhythm were required to feel good and cum. And David would certainly know these things on their big night.

The Femdom Date

The email alert on my mobile phone went off. It was an email from [Femdom dating](https://cfnm-parties.com), saying I had a new message for Femdom test, so I logged in and checked it out. Great! it was a message from a Mistress to whom I had sent a worship and numerous messages in the hope that she would notice me. Receiving her response made me excited and aroused, even before reading it.

It started like this; your persistence has gained my interest boy. I checked out your profile and photos and have decided you may possibly be worthy to serve me. I have high standards so first, you must pass my Femdom test.

We will meet in public to make sure you are who you say you are. You must wear mesh shorts or sweatpants and no underwear. I will tease your manhood while in public and see if you can stay cool. If you get hard under the table, I will make you cum in your pants before making you walk next to me for all to see. Meet me at Tony’s pub tomorrow at 7pm and remember mesh shorts or sweatpants and NO UNDERWEAR.

Good boy [Fdom]

It all started a few years ago when I had a short relationship with a guy. We were both in the same class and we got together at some point at his place. It was our first time doing anything sexual together, and we were kissing wildly and getting super turned on. I was getting undressed for him for the first time, and I could feel his erection through his jeans. I took my top off, and I’ll never forget his expression of awe when he saw my boobs. Yes, I have quite the cleavage, I’m not going to lie. He immediately started feeling them up, putting his hands and face between them and getting absolutely turned on. It was probably the first time he’d touched a pair, let alone something of my size.

Then suddenly, he stops, closes his eyes and starts to groan. Embarrassed, he apologizes and gets up to go to the bathroom, but I tell him to stop. I want to see it. “No, wait!” he stammers, but I unbutton his jeans. The devastation is absolute. There is warm cum everywhere, just oozing down his legs. In that moment, I felt immensely powerful: I made him do this, without even touching him. I’m irresistible. I’m too much to handle. This feeling was incredible, and I wanted more.

My Classroom Submission Part 6

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9cvxgo/my_classroom_submission_part_1_mfsolomasturbation/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9d6taz/my_classroom_submission_part_2_mfhandjobfemdom/)

Part 3:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9dued2/my_classroom_submission_part_3_mf_femdom/)

Part 4:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9edo7x/my_classroom_submission_part_4_mffemdom/)

Part 5:

[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9fdikc/my_classroom_submission_part_5_mffemdom/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9fdikc/my_classroom_submission_part_5_mffemdom/)

Author Note: Sorry for dropping this series to those who were interested. I avoided writing in general because of sexual insecurities. This story is getting harder to continue as there are things I’m not comfortable with while moving forward. I know where I want to take it, but it may take some time for me to be comfortable writing it. I will try to continue this story, but I may just start a new one to help me cope with those insecurities.

I hear Bridgette move underneath the stall. I feel the door shake behind me until I feel slack from the handcuffs. I can finally put my arms down. Then I feel Bridgette’s hands around my waist. She is putting the chastity belt back on me!

“You won’t be needing this for a while.”

“Do I have to wear this again?”

“Yes, you need to wear it again until you are strong enough to know that only I am allowed to touch it.”

A Special Very Morning. [MF] [FDom] [Creampie] [Romantic]

“Wake up baby,” Lydia whispered in her raspy morning voice. “You’ll be late for your flight.”

She was lying in bed, cuddling Dave, under a soft white comforter. They were completely naked under the sheet. Her head rested on his right pec while her right leg clinched around his waist.

“What fight,” Dave mumbled in his sleep.

“Oh baby, flight, not fight, you have to travel for your conference today, remember.”

“Huh?” Dave muttered again, scratching his cheek, his eyes still closed. “Conference, yes.”

Lydia sighed tucking a lock of her shoulder-length hair behind her ear. “Babe?” She said, staring at his square face as he exhaled a loud snore. “Wake up,” she hissed sharply.

“W-What happened.” Dave woke up startled, looking left and right in panic.

“Finally, you’re up.” Lydia wrapped her arms around his neck. “You’ll be late for your flight.”

“Oh fuck,” Dave hastily reached for his phone which was charging on his side table. He picked it up and saw the time. “Babe, my flight is still four hours away. You got me scared.” He fell back on the bed, yawned while stretching his arms. He placed his hand around Lydia’s shoulder after completing his stretch. He ran his fingers in her silky red hairs.

Out of My Rut [mF Fdom cfnm oral]

*This, and my previous stories take place in the same universe. As of right now I’m not sure if the characters will have sex with each other, but they exist together.*

*I’m aware I have some similar themes in my stories, mainly facesitting. That’s because facesitting has been something I’ve always wanted to try (and I cross my fingers and toes, hoping someone wants to fulfill that fantasy after reading one of my stories).*

It was Friday night, and an hour after dinner I was in bed relaxing as usual. My laptop was open and I pulled up my favorite erotic fiction site. I found a story with some of my favorite tags on it, and felt my pussy start to get wet. First I started by rubbing on my panties, letting the satin material massage my lips. It was surprisingly easy to get turned on at my age. While the gals I grew up with were married or divorced, raising their kids or reliving their wild youth, here I was at home fingering myself. They were able to move forward with their lives, but for some reason I just couldn’t, I was stuck here. And the older and lonelier I got, the hornier I became – it seemed like every day I had to masturbate, sometimes twice or more!

Short term detention facility II Admission [Fdom] [Fembots] [Chastity] [Prison] [mind control] [long background]. nsfw

Second chapter of that long story about a man serving a jail sentence in a new kind of prison that is only run by AI and fembots. The main character (“you”) is admitted in the prison and explained how it works. He goes throuth various emotional states as he realises that the AI has gained full control on him, including his sex life. He envisionned a boring three month with sex reduced to wanking, well, that will be quite different.

Comments and constructive criticism are more than welcome!

# Short term detention facility

**Chapter two: admission**

You knew that anthropomorphic robots were a thing. You were fascinated, albeit strangely unsettled, by the videos visible on the internet from some specialized companies. But even then, you were not prepared to this.

“– Good evening sir. Can I see your ID?”

The robot in front of you looked as if it was a warm and welcoming hotel host. Or rather hostess. Clearly. More considerate, more human in facts than all the people you saw since you went out of this taxi two hours ago, centuries ago. You handed it, or her perhaps, your driver’s license, with the paperwork left from your brief brush with the “normal” penitentiary administration. She, well it took them, sorted and stored them in a drawer in a few, efficient movements, while continuing, conversationally.