Supernatural Erotica: Tyler and the Succubus Chapter 3 [MF] [Fdom] [Futa] [Noncon] [Oral] [Anal]

Through the gag, Tyler gasps at the profoundly unbelievable and deeply terrifying sight in front of him. He thrashes against his binds, desperate to escape this horrible house and the grinning demoness that looms over him.

Nox lets out a wild laugh and then says “Don’t bother welp… you are not getting away from me.”

Like a cat about to devour its prey, Nox crawls over Tyler and her yellow eyes take hold of his own and then make his whole body become limp. Tyler’s eyes dart around frantically, he attempts to continue his struggle, but finds himself completely frozen to the spot.

Shutting her lustful eyes, Nox’s opens her mouth and reveals to Tyler her long, pointed and saliva washed tongue. She moans as she begins to lick Tyler’s face and then she slowly drags her tongue downwards over his abs, and then she moves lower, to wrap her slithering tongue around Tyler’s penis.

Nox looks up at Tyler, his eyes are terrified and pleading, wanting her to stop. She just smiles cruelly at him, before her salivating mouth completely engulfs his penis. Ferociously, she sucks and slurps it, moans begin to emit from Tyler’s mouth, a grotesque mixture of pain and carnal pleasure.

Broken Cage [M/F][Light FDom]

Alex found himself at the age of 28 and still being a virgin. There’s a lot of factor as to why, though, he was emotionally and verbally abused up until he moved out at 18 leading to him having trouble making friends that lead to him being socially awkward and that, in turn, lead to him barely talking to anyone and being classified as a loner all throughout high school and college.

He was a chubby kid growing up, for he was an emotional eater, but when he moved away and the berating ceased, he began taking better care of himself. He went to the gym and jogged in the morning, when he graduated college he began taking Kickboxing classes. Ten years later he has thick arms, chest and thighs, the coveted V shaped torso and washboard abs. But this didn’t help his self confidence as he’s far too shy to talk to most people. He feared being alone forever but the crushing self doubt and years of mental torture took a toll on him.

Breaking the Boy part 4: take off and nuke the site from orbit [D/S] [M/F] [FemDom]

Alex and I are lying on his sofa, kissing.

The rule tonight is “nothing below the waist”. We are stretched full length against each other and sticking to this rule is proving harder than I thought. I can feel the weight of his body against mine; warm skin, dense heavy muscle, hard ridge of cock against my thigh. I bury my face in his neck and drink in his smell. I’m desperate to touch – and for him to touch me – but that’s not the play. Tonight we are watching a movie and making out on the sofa like a couple of horny teenagers, and it’s second base only.

My idea, and right now I cannot for the life of me remember why.

We are both topless and he has one hand on my right breast. He’s gently massaging a nipple between his finger and thumb. It’s driving me absolutely crazy. My pussy is throbbing. I briefly wonder if it would count if I got myself off in front of him, and then sternly remind myself about the spirit of the law, not the letter. Rules are rules, Abby. You’re going home with a blue clit. Gonna be giving my vibrator a work-out later.

Teasing my husband after a long day [MF] [gentle femdom]

It’s been a long day, and a long week at work. It seemed like everything that could go wrong did. When you finally wrap things up in your basement office, you close your laptop and head upstairs, ready to unwind. It’s Friday, and we don’t have any plans tomorrow.

As you climb the basement stairs you hear music playing in the kitchen. Dishes and silverware clink and cabinet doors open and close. You smile, relieved at least one chore is crossed off our long list. You hate emptying the dishwasher.

When you open the kitchen door, you’re surprised to find me in lingerie – a sheer little black thing that holds my enormous breasts tight, as if a strong wind could cause it to pop open. It’s barely long enough to cover me, and I’m not wearing anything underneath it except thigh high stockings. I’ve meticulously waved my hair like you like it, and my smoky eyeliner intensifies my green eyes. It’s clear I’ve prepared for this.

“Hey love,” I smile mischievously and tell you to stop where you are. You look at me like you want to take me right this second. I explain that there are two rules tonight:

Becoming her toy [MF] [Gentle Femdom]

(Everyone in this story was over 21)

It had been a couple of weeks since I had matched with R and had our late night escapades. Just starting college I was excited to finally be on my own and start y life. But we didn’t have a label on us yet and I wasn’t sure what either of us wanted. We normally hung out after our classes, cuddled together with a glass of wine at her dorm, either one of us making the first move to distract the other from the cheesy movie we had on. But this night was a little different….

The Good Boy [MF] [BONDAGE] [FDom]

     I’m helplessly tied to the bed when I hear you walk into the room, your stiletto heels clicking on the hardwood floor. You have rendered me powerless, binding my hands and legs to the head and footboards with heavy chains and a blindfold has plunged my sight into utter darkness. I shudder a little as I feel your hands play over my chest, gently dragging your nails over my pecs and down my abs. I feel your hot breath against my lips as you lean in close to me and whisper “I’m going to make you mine tonight.” I feel the bed shift as you climb into it, leaning over me and kissing me deeply. Breaking our kiss you tug at my bottom lip with your teeth seductively. 

     I feel your breath on my neck as you kiss and nibble at my earlobe, gently tugging at my earring with your teeth. You begin kissing your way down my neck and I let out a gasp as you sink your teeth into the flesh where my neck meets my shoulder, sucking hard and leaving your mark on me. You start trailing kisses down my chest and I feel your tongue gently swirling around my left nipple as you push your fingers into my mouth. I suck on them hungrily before you withdraw them and tease my right nipple. I feel you gently tugging at my nipple rings with your teeth and fingers. I moan and arch my back upwards as you twist one with your fingers, chasing the painful sensation. 

Supernatural Erotica: Tyler and the Succubus Chapter 2 [MF] [Fdom] [Futa] [Noncon] [Oral] [Anal]

Tyler walks down the stairs, his testicles still ache and his mind is groggy, and still puzzling over just what had happened last night. He enters the kitchen, and sees his mother eating breakfast. Her blue eyes widen with concern, as they lay upon her frazzled looking son.

“Mum something very weird happened last night.”

“I can see…” Responded Tyler’s mother, rather jokingly.

“It isn’t funny mum. I woke up last night with the frigging covers and my pants off me, and my balls were aching like hell.” Tyler replies.

“Hmm…” His mother ponders for a second before replying “Maybe you were moving around in your sleep, and knocked the blankets off of you, dislodged your pyjama bottoms and accidentally hit your testicles. Might be because you were sleeping in a strange bed.”

“Still a little weird for my pants to completely come off me though, even if I was kicking about.” Tyler muses.

His mother having finished her breakfast, gets up and deposits it into the sink. Whilst she cleans it, she looks over to Tyler as he opens the fridge and then says, “I wouldn’t worry about it Tyler. Stuff like this just happens sometimes.”

Supernatural Erotica: Tyler and the Succubus [MF] [Fdom] [Futa] [Noncon] [Oral] [Anal]

**Chapter 1**

Sitting in the backseat of his single mother’s car, is 18 year old Tyler Wexell. One hand is cupping his chin and his pale green eyes are bored and lazily stare out at the trees as they passed his mother’s car. His mother had purchased a large house just outside of town, it was an old house that had recently been refurbished and renovated.

Unexpectedly, Tyler was completely unbothered by the move. He would rather a big house to live in (for now at least until he gets his own place), rather than the small bungalow he and his mother have lived in since he was born. He may be farther away from his girlfriend, but he can still always walk or drive over to her house.

“We’re here!” His mother says, her voice bright and excited.

As Tyler’s eyes fall upon his and his mother’s new domicile, he almost gasps. It was a huge, three story house that honestly looked like a mansion. Tyler is in utter awe as he examines the house top to bottom.

“Jeez, looks like we got a good deal with this mum.” Tyler says, smiling at his mother.

Try not to cum JOI (gentle femdom) [FM]

[ Try not to cum, Orgasm control, edging, JOI ]

I’m glad you decided to play with me today sub 😉
Now the rules of my game are very simple; if you cum at any point whilst reading this, you lose. Losing means you owe me £100. You’re not allowed to stop touching and you must follow my instructions throughout. Ready? Good.

At first I’m not going to let you touch at all. You’re simply to read and imagine everything I describe to you. Think about my soft thighs, how badly you want them wrapped around your head, my perky tits, how they fit perfectly in your hands. Think about my collarbones and milky smooth skin, how you could run your fingers along it for days and be satisfied. I can already feel you getting hard for me- and we’ve barely begun.

I want you to think about my perfect ass. That’s what really makes you horny isn’t it? I bet you’re leaking just at the thought of it. How it looks when I grind against your crotch, how it looks when I flash you and tease you with it. Think about my God like body as your cock grows harder and harder, needy to be touched.

Breaking the Boy part 3: I want to hurt you just to hear you screaming my name [M/F] [Femdom]

Three days after I spent the afternoon at Alex’s apartment I wake up with a kinky little plan. It’s arrived in my head fully fledged. I can’t wait to try it out.

We haven’t been in touch. I took his phone number, but I didn’t give him mine. I told him he had to wait till I contacted him. After some thought, I decided three days was the optimum time. It’s not so long he’ll feel abandoned, but – by now – he’s going to be doubting himself. He’ll be wondering whether I’ll get in touch or whether he’s just been discarded. He’s going to be off-balance, nervy, needing reassurance.

He’s going to be exactly how I like him.

We are on the same shift this afternoon (as I know from surreptitiously photographing the security rota) and I have big plans. He doesn’t know it yet, but he gets the call today.

I dress with care. White tights, my favourite green trainers. A denim skirt, a low-cut mint green tee. I wear my hair down, red curls spiralling to my waist. A touch of perfume, but not too much.