School of Hypnotic Fucks Part 1(?) [Hypnosis] [noncon] [public] [femsub]

The library used to be a place of comfort and relaxation for Sarah. At first it was more stressful, only starting to go so she could study without listening to her roommate having sex or listening to loud music. Overtime she adjusted to the seats, found favored spots, and even started going at better times to avoid crowds. The mastery of her positioning and time management gave her some pride, and she enjoyed the sense of control she had.

This was before something changed in the school. Nowadays, there’s always odd rules getting added or changed, especially in regards to the female students. She thought it was odd that they could give specific instructions about apparel and demeanor, but it was a higher end school with an image to maintain. The main one that annoyed her was the ban on headphones indoors. She loved listening to private music while studying in the library, and the music playing in there always just sounded like white noise to her, even if they said it had some subliminal focus techniques or whatever. Today was the day she’d decided to rebel a little, calling back to that skill set she learned when she first started going.

Amber’s Awakening – Chapter II [MF][MDom][Fsub][Bondage][Impact Play]

Part 1 of this series can be found here: [Amber’s Awakening [MF][MDom][FSub][Consenual Non-Consent]](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tk1opa/ambers_awakening_mf_consentnonconsent/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Blinding white light surrounds her everywhere. Amber tries to steady herself in this shroud of light, unsure of her surroundings. As the light slowly recedes, she begins to make out details. White, marble flooring. Glass railings. She cannot make out walls or a ceiling beyond the bright haze.

She is wearing a crimson, sequined gown with six-inch stilettos to match. Her wrists are adorned with triple-row diamond bracelets, sparkling from the light around her. She reaches up to feel a matching choker snug around her neck, then continues up to her face, where she is wearing a crimson, lace masquerade eye mask. She does not recognize any of these items. She does not know where she is or how she got here, but she feels as if she belongs. In the distance, she notices what appears to be an escalator going down. She can hear the echo of her heels clicking on the marble, sounding as if she were in a large cavern, as she walks toward the escalator. She was not willing her footsteps. Something was drawing her there. As she moves closer, the ever-present light dissipates below, revealing…

[Str8] [MF] The Accidental Orgasm Tourist

Just for fun, here’s a little anecdote I originally shared on Twitter. It’s fun to tell it in a Twitter-style format, so I am reposting it that way. Enjoy.

Marked “Fictional” because technically, I am a ficton, and people get snippy. I didn’t mark it Mdom/Fsub or NC because I didn’t actually DO anything.

Just to set the stage: I am an S-Class Meta specializing in, well, mind control. (Of course it sounds bad when you say it like that.) Since the Legion of Purity has NO sense of humor, *technically* I’m a supervillain.

Original Tweet:

gia· May 16, 2020

fuck sex !! can i lay in bed with you and practice my evil laugh

My reply thread:

This reminds me of a tip that I’d like to share: if you condition your minions to start having quaking orgasms when you do your evil laugh, it will really fuck with the heads of heroes who manage to breach your lair. Their faces, oh my God their faces when they realize.

My minions are only for decoration, recreation, and comic relief, obviously if your minions actually serve functional anti-hero defense purposes you should take that into account.

A Simple Decision Part 2 [blackmail] [Mdom] [Fsub] [bdsm] [punishment] [cnc]

*I wrote the first instalment of this some time ago – you can read it* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lh1xqb/a_simple_decision_mdom_fsub_blackmail_cnc/)*. I delayed writing more for a long time, but I figured if I wrote in shorter instalments I’d have a better chance of writing more. So while this one isn’t very long, I certainly have lots of ideas where to take it. If, of course, I am properly encouraged – so please let me know what you think!*

You’d barely been able to sleep all night, lying awake thinking about all the incriminating material your blackmailer had on you already. You weren’t really sure if you were too terrified to sleep or too turned on. Either way, when sleep came it was fitful and there wasn’t much of it.

But by the time the sun rose and you woke up, it all felt kind of like a distant dream. Had you actually done that? Sent those pictures of yourself? Videos of you fucking yourself in a bathroom stall, at your workplace? You couldn’t really have been that stupid could you?

You’d almost convinced yourself to forget about it all and put it behind you when your phone chimed with a notification. From him. Your blackmailer.

Being roommates with a younger team leader [Mdom] [Fsub] [Con] [Anal] [Rough sex] [Daddy mention] [No Incest] [Part 2 of ?]

Caleb woke up in the early hours of the morning, thinking to himself he needed to get ready for work. This thought was interrupted by the feeling a tongue swirling around the head of his cock. He looked down and smiled at Ashley who was gently sucking on him. She was laying down at an angle and scrolling through her phone so she hadn’t noticed he was awake. Caleb reached over and slid his fingers into her pussy which caused her to squeak and look over at him. She smiled with his dick still in her mouth before taking it out to talk. “Good Morning! I came to wake you up, saw that this part of you was already up and wanted a taste.” She said as she started to lick the shaft. “Don’t we need to get ready for work?” Caleb asked while starting to work his fingers more. “Its’ the weekend dude, oh fuck! You must be working p-pretty hard i-if you forgot that! Good t-thing I can help you-” Ashley was starting to have troubling speaking so Caleb decided to use his other hand to shove her head back down onto his cock, going deep into her throat.

Her Second Massage [MF][Massage][MDom][FSub][Choking]

They entered his hotel room late. He followed her into the room where she turned to face him with a sly grin on her face.

“Same bed?” she asked.

“Yes…just let me pour a drink” he replied.

He moved to the table to fix himself a drink. As he mixed the rum with soda, she positioned herself on the bed, laying on her stomach, head at the foot facing him. He turned and sipped on his drink as he gazed at her body lying before him. God, how he loved the shape of her ass, he thought. He wanted her lying like this, but naked was all he could think at that moment.

Showing a younger team leader who’s in Charge [MF] [Con] [Cheating] [Mdom] [Fsub]

It had been another day at the office and business as usual for Caleb. Answering calls, filling out paperwork, and helping the other members of his team out when he could. The team he was on only had four members, but they were efficient, and worked well together. He was the only guy on their team and wanted to be as dependable as he could be. “Hey can you help me close out our section tonight? It’ll be quicker with the two of us.” Ashley asked from her desk behind Caleb to him. Ashley was of small stature, at barely 5ft tall. With her short height, C cup bust size and Black and blue hair she was definitely the office mascot at the age of 20. “Can’t handle the dark still?” Caleb teased and the other two members giggled at the remark. “Oh just answer the question!” She shot back. “Of course.” Caleb answered with a smile.

As Caleb and Ashley closed their section they talked and flirted occasionally. They flirted a lot when it was just the two of them, Ashley would rub up against him repeatedly, either with her breasts or her little butt. In turn Caleb would pull her back against his crotch and give her butt a squeeze once in awhile. Every time he did that she would let out the smallest of squeaks.

The Tutor 3: The Christmas Train [MMFM][gangbang][fsub][Mdom][bj][anal][DP][cheating]

The Christmas party was a special event at the school this year. All staff and PTA members were invited, and the mingling of parents and teachers during the holidays made for a very special Christmas celebration. Especially for one teacher in particular.

Lorna was wearing a dark green sequin dress that ended just at her knee, and the low cut neckline left little to the imagination. Her vibrant red locks were held up in a neat bun on the top of her head, and her eyes popped with dramatic black makeup along with supple red lips. Lorna was getting looks from everyone, from the principal to the parents. Some mothers whispered about her in their tight-knit groups, but she tried to ignore them.

“Do you think this dress was inappropriate for an event with the parents?” Lorna asked her husband, shrinking into the corner in embarrassment.

“Don’t listen to them, they’re just jealous,” Max assured her “you look amazing.”

“Still, I think I have a cardigan in my classroom that I can put over myself to be a little more conservative. I’ll be right back.”

Dacryphilia [m/f][fsub]

“I want you to brag about your cunt.” His hand is on his cock, and I’m naked, my legs spread open towards him with my fingers inside me.

As a slave in sex and a Nice Girl in life, bragging is not something I’m used to doing. It’s better for me not to overthink, so I ask for guidance. “I don’t know how. When guys brag about their cocks, they talk about how big they are. I guess girls would brag about tightness? Can you give me some lines?”

“Say, ‘I’m proud of my strength.'”

“I’m proud of my strength.” Obedience is immediate, and so are the tears. “I’m proud of my strength.” It feels like a mindfuck. I’m pretty sure he’s talking about my articulated vaginal muscles, toned from the years of kegel exercises he’s ordered. But owning my own strength and self-esteem is something we actively work on in me, and it hits different when I’m fucking myself, when he’s fucking me.

My cunt and heart are directly connected.

“What are you thinking?” he asks as I continue to cry. My fingers pump slowly, feebly in and out as I’m overwhelmed with soul-deep spiritual understanding: I’m an ourobuoros, a self-containing cycle of generation and rebirth.

Al-Ta’dib: School of Behavioral Correction – Admission Letter [D/s][Anal][Oral][Bondage][Training]

Dear applicant,

Thank you for your inquiry into the Institute. After reviewing your personal statement, I am pleased to accept your application into the program. Congratulations! You have been inducted into the next batch of Trainee Sluts. I will be your teacher for the duration of your instruction.

The following is a detailed prospectus of the program. There are core units which will be taught concurrently. Each unit has mandatory coursework, and options to specialize with electives. Each teaching session will have a bespoke combination of these units, tailored to your needs. You will be home-schooled at a residence of our choosing. The frequency of classes will range from fortnightly to multiple times a week, depending on our schedules.

Please review this coursework and select an appropriate course of instruction.

## The Essence of Slut

In this unit, I will lay the groundwork of your identity. A Slut knows what she wants. She is unafraid to share it, all the while respecting, and demanding respect for, her partner’s and her boundaries.