The Island – Part Twelve – Bi-Cuckold, MMF, Femdom, Sissy, Sloppy Seconds

(I’ve gotten quite a few requests for one more bi-cuckold or/and sissy chapter, and decided it would be fun. As always, make sure to read prior chapters and my apologies for any grammar errors. I know it has been a while since I’ve written chapters, but we’re picking up where we left off with Rachel still pregnant.)

The next morning, Scott woke up lying face down in bed. He listened to the ocean waves outside and remembered the prior day’s activities, Paul owning his ass so completely. He had never been fucked by a man before, and felt like it had opened Pandora’s box. Scott wondered if Rachel had noticed….

As he thought over the possibilities, he felt his cock begin to leak precum beneath him. He pressed his erection into the mattress with alittle moan, which quickly caught Rachel’s attention.

“Save your energy baby, your cock is going to get a workout tonight.”

As Rachel arose from bed, she strolled around the room getting ready for her shower. Scott rolled over, admiring his wife’s beauty, serenely jealous that her womb belonged to Paul.

Obedient Chapter 2: Getting Off Easy (femdom)(humiliation)(mind control)

I peeked out the window at every opportunity waiting for Sophie’s arrival. I had run out of obvious things to clean hours ago. Every floor in the house had been vacuumed and every surface dusted. The bathroom and kitchen were both spotless. I had long since fluffed every pillow and lit candles in the bedroom. By the time 2 AM rolled around, I was reduced to straightening the glasses and mugs in the cabinets so they all lined up perfectly. Hopefully, Sophie would be home soon. I felt like I had cleaned enough that she would take pity on me and let me get some sleep.

The reason I was meticulously cleaning our house late into the night was simply because Sophie had told me to. My wife has the ability to bend everyone around her to her will. If she tells you to do something, you have no choice but to do it. So when she told me before she left that I had to strip naked except for a pair of her dirty panties and spend the night cleaning every inch of our home until she returned, that’s exactly what I did. She was punishing me for stepping out of line, but I knew I was getting off easy. Sophie could do much worse if she were really pissed off.

Reindeer Games: Vixen [M/F, anthro wolf x reindeer, anal, strap-on, femdom, dom/sub, outdoors/public, erotica] (AmethystMare)

A teasing reindeer lady takes a wolf with a nice sized strap-on, out in the public eye…

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“I hear you’re good with the ladies, wolf…”

Vixen. A gorgeous reindeer, a little shorter than him but not by much, her eyes glistening with sultry joy. There was a swing to her hips as she sashayed up to him in the frosty air, the other reindeer to her back, though she was glad in a lightly jingling harness that framed her torso. What caught the wolf’s attention the most, however, was the harness around her hips.

Razak panted, ears slipping back submissively…

“Oh fuck…”

“Yeah, that’s what good pups like, isn’t it?”

She smirked, caressing his head, the blue wolf whining and leaning into her touch, though he hardly felt as if he’d had a chance to recover. It was hard enough to have his knot swollen for so long, but to be asked to cum again after all that, well…he’d do it anyway. Who had the chance, after all, to fuck and be fucked by so many reindeer all at once at any other time?

Your Roommate is a Phone Sex Operator [gentle fdom]

Your roommate is a phone sex operator. You found out by accident, and now you can’t stop thinking about it.

She – Hannah – always pays the rent on time and always seems to have plenty of money, but she was vague about what she does for a living – “remote customer service” is the best you’ve gotten her to admit. True enough, it seems like she’s always talking to someone while she’s working from home, but there’s something about the cadence of her speech… the constant teasing pulse of it, so warm and thick.

The walls are thin in this apartment – not so thin you can hear exactly what she’s saying but enough that you can hear the purpose throbbing through. That low pitched rumble seems to purr non-stop, pulsing in the background while you peck and poke at spreadsheets in the next room.

It was that time she left her door cracked, that’s what makes you so curious. You never would have suspected her job was anything salacious, but you couldn’t help but overhear her as you walked down the hall:

“You’re going to wrap your hand around your cock and slide it up and down for me…good boy…that feels good, doesn’t it?”

Dog Show [F/M] [Fdom] [Pet Play] [Exhibitionism] [Foot Worship] [Examined] [Prostate Milking]

This is my second erotica. I hope you enjoy any advice and feedback would be greatly appreciated!

“Wakey wakey, Cupcake.” Mistress gently shook me, arousing me from my slumber from the foot of her bed. With tired eyes I got up on all fours, my bone shaped tag connected to my collar rattled softly. On it my name “Cupcake” was engraved on it. I looked at my mistress in the eye and gave her a groggy smile.

Rubbing under my chin she spoke, “You have a big day today my precious puppy wuppy.” She cooed. I tilted my head in confusion. “You’ll find out soon enough, momma doesn’t want to ruin the surprise. Come on let’s get ready.”

Massaging the Math Tutor Part 3 [FFM] [femdom] [BBW]

******** Just the 3rd part to a few stories I wrote about a dominant girl, an unwilling boy, and lots of fun. Hope you enjoy! **********

“Mike stop!” I tried to catch up to my college buddy. He wasn’t interested in talking though, quickly climbing into his car and driving away before I could reach him.

Ever since he had walked in on me and his sister Katy having sex a week ago, my friend had been avoiding me like the plague.

I didn’t even know what I’d say if I did catch up to him. It wasn’t my fault? She had made me do it? It was basically rape? Yeah, none of that was believable, even if it was true.

One good thing about being on the outs with Mike though was that at least his sister couldn’t manipulate me into coming over anymore.

Not that she didn’t try. As the only math tutor for the college Katy attended, she was free to reach out to me anytime all the time to try and coerce me into helping her with her “math”.

Fantasy Paladin dominates a peasant. (femdom, feet, violence)

The sun was as brilliant as it was stifling on this cloudless day. Four weeks of heavy rains had left much of the countryside a flooded, humid, ruined waste. Crops had been annihilated and any house unlucky enough to be on the low lands had been swept away or smash never to bee seen again.

With so much destruction and so very little help from Lord Howle, it was no wonder many of us turned to less honorable means of survival. I hated doing it, I really did, but my choices were so small. Join Lambert and his little band of highway men, or starve begging in the streets. I recalled a lesson from church when I was very small, That the Gods favor the bold over the passive, I prayed each night that this was true and did my best to only take what I needed.

The Sweet Sound of Silence [Fm FemDom Tease]

There’s something to it really, when pushing my toes into your mouth, stretching your lips around my foot as I occupy where your tongue should fit. The murmured, spittling whimpers that escape as you’re finally permitted to gag on my toes.

Much the same delight as when I’m smothering you, the lace gusset of my panties grinding against your nose and mouth, depriving you of air or hopes of getting any closer to my divine body than that.

You, counting your blessings when you’re there, because you know the crush of my divine ass is the only way you’ll ever be allowed to touch it.

Me, provided with the blissful opportunity to luxuriate, to put you in your place in silence.

And that’s really what I want. To bring the you, this weak, meek little thing to your knees, and show you it is where you’ve belonged all along. To choke out your voice, and make clear that Mine is the one that matters. I already know you’ve always secretly wanted a strong woman to take the lead on your life, you just didn’t know how. But that’s okay, because I do know how, and I revel in commanding firm instruction. So come to Me quietly. Respectfully. And learn to enjoy the sweet sound of silence.

Wedding Creme Chapter 3 – The Bride’s Privilege [MFF] [Breast Expansion] [Ass Expansion] [Bondage]

WEDDING CREME by GlassofGothMilk420

CHAPTER 3: THE BRIDE’S PRIVILEGE

Things are really flowing now – The Bride, The Groom, and the Maid of Honor can’t take the pressure much longer. Everyone needs some relief – but isn’t there always someone who insists on going first?

tags: big breasts, breast expansion, body expansion, ass expansion, gulping/chugging, threesome, aphrodesiac, alcohol, bondage, femdom, gentle dom

Poe shot-gunned her glass of creme liqueur. Buck gulped down half, then choked a little and paused. He licked his lips.

BUCK: You’re right, this is delicious.

POE: Mhmm.

She reached over and tipped the glass back up to his lips assertively.

POE: Now, catch up! I want to see what this recipe does for the men in this family.

Buck gulped it down and – realization dawned. He looked down at his zipper, full to bursting. Something shifted like a snake rolling over in its sleep.

He looked back at Poe and chuckled sheepishly, a little red. She grinned back like the Grinch stealing Christmas. She snatched the glasses off the counter and turned her head to the sound of her Maid-of-Honor slowly ripening into a juicier fruit on the limb.

Obedient (femdom)(mind control)(humiliation)

My breath caught in my throat when Sophie walked down the stairs. I had never seen her in a dress like that. It was blue. It hugged every curve and it barely covered her ass cheeks. I know I must have looked dumb standing there with my mouth hanging open and my mind rebooting, because she smirked at me as she put in her earrings.

“I’m going out tonight,” She said.

Before I could catch myself I said, “Like that?”

Fuck.

Her smirk turned into a wicked grin. “Yes, why? Do you think I shouldn’t?” She turned to show off how great her ass looked in the dress and laughed.

I tried to save myself, “No, it’s fine. I just think you should stay here with me. You look so fucking hot tonight.”

“Do you not want anyone to see me like this?” She said laughing, then coming down the last couple steps, in a low voice she added, “Be honest.”

Fuck Fuck Fuck.