[M]e, the lame incel who got catfished by an [Fdom]: [1st] [bd] [cbt] [goth] [rape] [deepthroat] [throatpie] [post orgasm torture]

Hey folks,

This story can either be read from a male (incel) or [female [Fdom]](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vr3jix/i_fucking_love_catfishing_pathetic_incel_men_fdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) perspective. Pick your poison.

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My fingers fly across the keyboard, eager to meet another like me in this cruel world.

**Celtrotify:** *Have you ever thought about looksmaxxing?*

**Betafish666:** *Plastic surgery isn’t an option rn cause $$$. Plus, I’m a heightcel. Nothing can change that.*

His response makes me chuckle.

**Celrotify:** *True, comrade. Short men are doomed. Lol. Hardcore blackpill over there. R we still meeting 2nite? At the tavern on Hill St.?*

**Betafish666**: *Bet.*

This is the first time I’ve met someone from the “community.” I’m trying not to get too excited but, knowing there’s someone out there who understands makes me feel less insane.

The rest of the day drags on until I finally find myself at the peeling paint of the old Flashy Cat Tavern. I’m surprised it’s still standing.

Cracking the door open, I peak my head in and see two withering drunks slumped over a pint, bumbling on about this-or-that. Scanning the room, my eyes catch on some Stacy-lookin’ goth thot. She smiles and beckons me to come over with her long black nails. Her glossy trench coat parts and briefly reveals an elegant fishnet-cladden thigh.

I [F]ucking love catfishing pathetic incel [M]en: [Fdom] [1st] [bd] [cbt] [goth] [rape] [deepthroat] [throatpie] [post orgasm torture]

Hey folks,

This story can either be read from a [male [incel]](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vr3jks/me_the_lame_incel_who_got_catfished_by_an_fdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3) or female [Fdom] perspective. Pick your poison.

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By day, I’m a tattoo artist. By night, I like to shatter incel dweebs’ worlds into a million pieces and heal them back together with metaphorical sex glue. It’s a…hobby of mine.

As usual, I was lurking in various forums, trying to find a suitable toy to play with. That’s when I met “Celrotify.” Ugh, I know; his username reeks of greasy hair and self-loathing.

He was your typical, run of the mill incel-type. Fixated on stupid physical characteristics like height and facial structure. Sure enough, he hated women for not wanting to have sex with him. It was such an intense hatred that I couldn’t resist putting out that fire. Look, he’s a danger to society, okay? I’m just being an upstanding citizen and squashing these behaviors before they turn into a forest fire.

If you’re going to do this kind of work, you need to know the terminology. Ridiculous words like chad, stacy, normies, roping, looksmaxxing, heightcel, red pill, black pill, and so on. All idiotic yada-yada, but damn, is it effective.

15 Years Later Ch7 [M/F] [Massage] [Heavy Petting]

CH 7 Virgin (Kyle)

She gets in her car and slips the phone between her legs giving me a dark, but not completely blacked out view of her thighs and panties. It is a little too dark to see anything but I appreciate the gesture.

“You still there?” She pulls the phone out of her skirt and locks it into a holder.

“I’m not going anywhere.”

“Good. You said you were in the Marriot?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay. I’ll see you in a few minutes.” She reaches to the phone, but I stop her.

“Hey, what do you want for dinner?”

“Oh, we can order something.”

“You okay with eating first?”

“Yeah sure. Nothing too greasy.”

“I got you.” I give her a wink and hang up before she can.

I pull out the ingredients and get to work on making sushi. On one of my freelance gigs, I took a sushi class so I could write a review for it. The cost of the class had been a little more than the gig, but it was almost a wash. Now, it’s going to pay me back a million-fold.

Deanna, the Collector Ch2 [Fdom] [Msub] [BDSM] [Pain] [Pegging]

CH 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vn9yua/deanna_the_collector_ch1fdom_msub_humiliation/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vn9yua/deanna_the_collector_ch1fdom_msub_humiliation/)

I run down a set of marble stairs to the foyer and then into a living room with a massive sectional around a coffee table. In the corner, the long curtains call to me, and I hide amongst the folds.

A loud roar echoes through the house. “I’m coming for you, *bitch*! I’m going to smack that pretty little ass and then pound you into the fucking dirt.”

A rattle from the metal rings on the curtain rod alert me to the fact that I’m shaking. My heart beats at like a hummingbird’s but I can’t tell if it’s from fear or excitement.

She comes into the living room and takes a deep breath through her nose. “Oh, I can smell your fear, little boy.” She stomps over to me and yanks me from the curtains.

An involuntary yelp escapes me. I knew she would be strong, for a girl at least, but she tosses me to the couch as if I’m a throw pillow.

“Alright, bitch. Stick that ass out for your swipe.” I lean over the couch, but she huffs. “*Meh*. Not like that.”

Deanna, the Collector. Ch1[Fdom] [Msub] [Humiliation] [Feet] [Worship] [Plot] [No Sex]

I turn the corner and bump into big soft tits. I fall to my back and the academy’s number one bully, Deanna Charleston stands over me.

“Watch where you’re going!” Her emerald eyes burn under pierced eyebrows. Black curls fall over one shoulder since she shaved the other side to the scalp.

“Yes, ma’am. I’m sorry.” I jump to my feet and bow. “Please, forgive me.”

Her arms fold under her breasts. “You’re that Fairfield kid, aren’t you?”

I bow deeper. “Yes.”

“Come over to my house after school.”

*What? Go to her house?* “I… I don’t know where you live.”

“Not interested in excuses, bitch. If you’re not there when I get home, I’ll beat your ass tomorrow.” She walks off and my eyes can’t unglue from her ass.

Dressed in a tight corset, mini-skirt and fishnet stocking, all of which have to break dress code, her plump ass cheeks peek out from under the skirt.

Why the fuck would Deanna, the Queen of Mean, want me to go to her house? *And how am I going to find her house? Wait! Didn’t she say I need to be there when she gets home?*

My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin CH4 [Mdom] [Fdom] [Teasing] [Fingering] [Hand Job] [D&D Story Time]

CH3: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vln4au/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch3_fingering_mdom/

“Abigale!” The snap of his word pulls me to my senses, reuniting me with my brain.

“What?”

“Your bra and panties. They’re soaked in cold rainwater. Take them off, now.”

I pull off my bra and my Fs hang loose. The girls are well known around town since they’re so large on such a small woman. Unknown to most, as I’m not a slut—even though I certainly feel like one right now—they’re decorated with spiderweb tattoos in fine line black and gray. Between them is a sternum tattoo of a female drider, a Dungeon’s and Dragons monster that’s a giant spider with a human torso coming out where the head should be. Her web of tangled foes hanging down from curved lines under my heavy tits. My pierced nipples point out at Jack, begging for his touch.

“Hey, is that you?” He squats in front of me, checking out the drider. “That’s fucking cool. What made you think of this?”

“My friends and I play D&D. My first character was a Drow and I was just choosing to be evil at every turn.”

He lifts a brow. “And you became a drider, wow.”

The Accidental Dick Pic Pt. 03 [Femdom] [Orgy] [MMMF]

*I advice you to read part I and II first.* [*They are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/vkqa1k/the_accidental_dick_pic/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. Enjoy your read.*

Around one week had past by since she called me in her office. My life went on as always: Working, hanging out with friends, doing some sports. But always when I had some free time on my hands, my mind drifted off towards her: My mistress. Towards her and the amazing things she had done to, or with me so far.

On Friday night, around midnight, I was already home after spending some Friday night quality time with some friends of mine, my phone rang. It was her. My mistress. She called me for the first time. I took the call: “I want your company now. A driver will pick you up in about fifteen minutes.”

A huge smile appeared on my face. I hurried over in the bathroom. A quick shower, brushing my teeth then I jumped into a fresh set of clothes and hurried downstairs, out of the apartment building I was living in.

My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin Ch3 [Fingering] [Mdom] [FDom] [Teasing] [Denial]

CH1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vlb09s/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch_1_plot_teasing_age/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vlb09s/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch_1_plot_teasing_age/)

CH2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vlmpwu/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch2_plot_teasing_age/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vlmpwu/my_best_friends_baby_cousin_ch2_plot_teasing_age/)

He lifts the blanket for me and I get off the couch.

I point to my seat. “You sit at the end.”

He moves over and I cuddle in next to him, putting the blanket over my legs. The crook of his elbow isn’t there, for me to hold onto. Instead, he wraps that arm around me, pulling me into him and his warm scent with a gentle touch.

I inhale the smoked wood and spices, but being on this side of his arm, getting his chest, I pick up a note of citrus… oranges. “God, you smell like an Old Fashioned.”

He grins. Of course, he does, because he’s winning. “Once your body is all tingly and heated, I’d engage in scent play.”

I inhale again, loving how masculine and strong he smells. “What’s that?”

“That’s where we take our shirts off, I lay over you, pressing a good amount of my weight into you, making you feel trapped and small.”

“I am small,” I giggle.

The Accidental Dick Pic Pt. 02 [Femdom] [MMF]

*I advice you to read* [*part I one over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/)*. Enjoy your read.*

About one week later she called me in her office again. My co workers immediately called me her pet. And the weren’t that wrong at all. I was on my way to become her pet. Her favorite pet.

Once more I headed up on the highest floor. A little bit nervous. Because I had no clue what to except. In front of her office, her secretary handed me some paperwork to sign: It was all about making sure that what was going on happened on consent. To ensure that I am not going to sue her afterwards. And to ensure that I am fucked up when I tell anyone about what was going on. Her secretary explicitly told me that I can walk away all the time. Without any consequences for me. I signed on the pointed line.

I did that, because our first get together stuck with me. I jerked off while thinking about it all the time. Now I wanted more. And it was clear that more like that stuff that had already happened was going to happen again.

The Accidental Dick Pic [Masturbation] [Femdom] [MF]

Yes, sending out dick pics is one of the worlds most favorite past times. You take a picture of your rock hard dick, in the right angle to make him look as big as anyhow possible and you sent it off to god knows where. And yes, I sent out some of them too. But I never ever sent out one without being asked to do so. Except, once, one of my dick pics accidentally got sent to the wrong person. It was totally my fault.

It all happened about three years ago. 32 year old me was sexting with some 25 year old girl I hooked up with a couple of times. She sent me nudes, I sent her nudes, then, when we had time, we met up to fuck each others brains out. It worked perfectly fine for some time. No, nothing long term came out of it, we only had our fun together.