I tightened her harsh, leather bindings…

Today, would bely a harsh lesson.

The red rose curvature bore within a smitten ensemble, as I stared unalarmed, yet fully aware.

This was a deeper red… Synthetic, yes, but foreshadowing my inevitable witness, extra care was taken to ensure this red radiated, all points seemingly vanishing into one another as the boundaries overlapped ever so slowly…

They shone with a natural damp, barely visible hue, but reflective the same as I studied them intensely, looking for a sign of how to handle this viable construct of perfection and femininity.

Her lips were one of a kind, and I’d always had to have them.

I pulled the harsh leather tightly, its raw resistance seemingly resentful across her soft skin as she let out a small wince.

Neither of us spoke of her murmur.

“Is it too tight?” I offered, my actions restricting my empathy more than the bindings themselves.

“No, never, Master.” She recanted, rejoiced. Even if it was, she would never tell me.

Our time abounded, unabridged and chaotic, while forever assailing this pedestal of night.

The Prisoner: Part 1: Prisoner of War [FFM 20s-30s] [Orc] [Fantasy] [Fdom/Msub] [Bondage] [NonCon] [Breeding] [Long]

Part 1: Prisoner of War
Fire. Screams. It had all happened so quickly. One minute, a quiet, sleepy hamlet filled with restful, hard working people. The next, a cauldron of fear and death. No one could have known it was coming; Feldir Village had little need for guards these days.

Frankly, no villages in these parts had much need for protection these days. There had been peace for over a decade, and the King’s armies had all disbanded and marched home. No one was eager for another war, and it seemed that no war would come. Peace had been prosperous, but it had also left the people of Feldir Village and beyond complacent.

Until last night, when the Orcs had raided.

Varden had been, as usual, asleep in the late hours of the night when the raid began. It had not taken long to get him roused from his sleep, as the smell of smoke and sound of screams pierced the night. He had run outside in his night clothes, seeing a nearby roof aflame in the night. Wishing to help, he and a number of his fellow villagers raced to the well with buckets in an effort to stop the blaze. The Orcs had prepared for exactly that, he later surmised, for he and his fellows did not even make it to the well before they were snatched up, chained, hooded, and dragged away by the raiding party.

Monster Office: Finale [monster girl][goblin girls][falling in love][creampie][female orgasm][multiple orgasms][blowjob]

Summer sucks.

I was sitting under the break room air conditioner sweating my ass off. The main AC of the office was on the fritz and everyone was dying in the sweltering heat.

Danica walked into the break room, missing her shirt. Her massive green breasts on display.

“It’s sooooo hot,” she said slumping into a chair beside me. “Micheal, make the sun go away.”

“Your wish is my command.” I made a gesture by snapping my fingers.

The lights in the break room went out.

“Micheal, is it the heat getting to me or did you get rid of the sun.”

“I think the power just went out.”

She pulled a cell phone out of somewhere, and made a call. After a few moments of pantomiming gestures and exaggerated, yet hateful speech.

“Heat fried the power. We get to go home.”

“You didn’t seem to be happy about the news.”

“My stupid family is at my house. God knows I don’t wanna see them.”

“Wanna come over to my place? I’ve got AC.”

She laughed. “Hell I’d come over just to get another taste of you.” She flashed a malicious smile.

I [M] Left My Girlfriend [F] Alone With My Friend [M] For a Half Hour And When I Came Back, She Was On Her Knees

See my profile for prior DECADES OF PROMISCUOUS PARTNERS true tales. This is Part 6.
Much happened in the year since my girlfriend (at the time) Gina started having threesomes with my friend Jack and I. We had countless interludes which were great but right around the time when Gina and I moved an hour away to the big city, she had started to be put off by Jack’s aggro ways and even made a comment about not liking the musky smell of his balls. He would often throw in put downs when talking to her and she didn’t appreciate it. He and I were still good friends so we’d all hang out, despite her declining attitude toward him.

Pining [M27 F24] [long] [romantic]

*I know it’s been a long time, but I still miss you. Just let me know where I can find you, or you can find me on any Friday night at the Neon Moon*

Still no response.

“Stella!”

“Hm?”

She quickly slipped her phone back into her bag and looked up. Jace was staring at her over the bar, frowning.

“Is everything okay? I asked you if you want to get take out after this like five times.”

“Huh? N-no I… I’m okay”

Stella tried to smile reassuringly. Jace raised an eyebrow at her, and she quickly glanced away, tracing the rim of her glass with a finger. Jace sighs.

“Please tell me you weren’t checking again…”

“I-”

She fell silent. There was no point denying it. Jace knew her too well. They’d gone through this charade so often. She nibbled at her lip nervously.

“Stella… it’s been four years… And you sent that message three months ago. He isn’t coming. I’m sorry but… it’s the truth and you need to hear it.”

Stella’s bottom lip quivered. Jace sighed.

(18f) Years later, I met my highschool crush… and we fucked. (PART 2) [FM]

*part 1 is available [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10t7skx/18f_years_later_i_met_my_high_school_crush_and_we/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)*

While my clitoris was still wriggling and his beard was flooded with my love juice, he straightens up to come and kiss me, and make me taste my own juices. I take this opportunity to flip him over and put myself on top of him. At that moment, with the dim lighting in the bedroom giving an intimate feel to the room, I had a flash of realization.

“This handsome young man you fantasized about when you were fourteen… He is there just below you, almost naked, his beard hydrated from your wetness, and his lips rosy with your lipstick. You live in your own fantasy. He is at your mercy and you can do whatever you want to him. Trau-ma-ti-ze him.”

When I saw his eyes land on me with so much desire, passion, and lust, I twisted. A real switch had taken place inside me. I wanted him to never forget me, to moan my name, to surrender to me, even for a short time. I think that night was the birth of the pornstar alter ego in me. Even my look had changed.

“Your turn now,” I tell him, in a whole new voice.

Betrayal! Bimbo Bambis Know No Boundaries (fmf 30s/CNC/dom-sub/hypnosis)

Bimbos can really only be friends with other Bimbos. After all, they are the only other girls who understand what it’s like to have an insatiable need for cock. Bambi can’t ever get enough cock and will never say no to more cum in her mouth. Her tummy is always hungry for more and she will take semen in any of her available holes. She likes to make her holes as available as possible so you need to help her get filled if you want to be her friend.

Even though Derek was using me at school as often as possible, it wasn’t enough. Bambi always needs more cock, and Derek was finding that his cock needed more Bambi. So one night, Derek asked me to do what would have once been unthinkable. Derek told me I should come over after Sarah went to bed.

Sarah took sleeping pills. I knew that she took sleeping pills from our sleepovers when we were kids. She started taking them as soon as her Mom got remarried due to stress and never stopped. Her pills put her fairly deep to sleep but not enough to ensure she wouldn’t wake up, and they lived in a bachelor apartment together. I wasn’t sure about Derek’s plan, but realistically I didn’t actually have a choice. My training was so deep now that I had to take his cock in my throat. At every opportunity. No matter what.

EST: The Case of the Moana Lisa Chapter 13 The Orgasm Part 1 of 2 (MF FF Anal Rough/Forceful)

“I thought the boss was all alone in” once again the sounds of a rough sex session interrupted the area surrounding the office. “There?” Whispered one thug to the next.

“I have no idea butt I am not sticking around for her to sexually abuse, Joe. Cum on let’s…” What sounded like the door opening made Marie freeze in her tracks. “Damn” this time not speaking to Joe or anyone in particular. “Let me guess? W is standing at the top beckoning for me” this was once again directed at Joe. “Right Joe. Joe? Joe Joe are you still” swallowing hard with no response. Slowly, if molasses could move slower than it would beat the speed in which Marie chose to move. Finally, snapping her head around with breakneck speed. Looking for Joe Joe!

“Oh my fuck! That is so funny” dodging the swat aimed at her head by Marie. “You should have seen your face” as another scene of laughter rolled out of my mouth. “Cum on let’s do our rounds” slapping Marie on the ass. “And let me do you too” with a wink and a grope to my female companions rump we wandered away.

Love Pill: Generations CH.04 [2/2]

[1/2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10t4n8c/love_pill_generations_ch04_12/)

“Dylan?”

I cleared my throat and pressed my phone closer against my ear. “Hey, Lucia.”

“Is there something wrong?”

“No. No, it’s nothing.” I cleared my throat again, then nodded when a couple of guys waved at me in the distance. “It’s just…”

My step-mother (Aunt?) waited for me to continue.

“It’s Ellie. She’s not answering my calls, and she didn’t come to school today. I was just wondering if she’s okay.”

Laughter on the line. I loved it when Lucia laughed like that. It was a sweet, feminine sound. I wished my mother laughed more. I’d bet it would sound even better.

“She’s fine,” my stepmother told me. “Just a little sick. Fever, she told me.” A pause. “Dylan, I didn’t know you cared about her so much.”

Why was everyone saying that? Had I been that bad of a brother this whole time?

I grunted. “Just trying to be a better brother.”

“Good. I love to hear that. Wait—” Lucia must still be in her cafe because I heard several people murmuring in the background, but she returned quickly. “You know, Dylan. She really loves you. She talks about you often.”

Love Pill: Generations CH.04 [1/2]

[Ch.01, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/zuynke/love_pill_generations_ch01/)
[2, ](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/105qmpe/love_pill_generations_ch02/)
[3](https://www.reddit.com/r/incestsexstories/comments/10hni73/love_pill_generations_ch03/)

**Chapter 4**

“Ellie,” I gasped, pumping my hips in and out of her, relishing my little sister’s delicious heat.

Her ear-piercing shriek was music to my ears. “D-DYLAN!”

Grunting, I wrapped my arms around her and stood up, carrying us forward and slamming my little sister against her bedroom wall.

“DYLAN!” She shuddered violently. “OH MY GOD!”

I didn’t care that I was hurting her. I didn’t care that I had corrupted my precious little sister. Ruined her angelic innocence—all because I couldn’t keep myself away from her.

All because I was as desperately in love with her.

“Dylan!” She tried to plant her feet on the ground to writhe away, but Ellie was too small, too short. She couldn’t do anything but stay there as I lost myself inside her virgin pussy. “You—you’re hurting me!”

“I don’t care,” I rasped, overwhelmed by intoxicating desire. I wasn’t a virgin anymore, and I couldn’t seem to stop myself from brutally pounding into her impossibly tight cunt.

I repeated my words, punctuating them with a deafening thrust forward, making my little sister squeal after every successful connection.