[FF] I beat a slut until she cried, and only then did I cum

I met Jill online, in one of those Facebook nudes groups that were randomly popular in 2017. She was pretty typical: 5’0”, blonde, curvy, B-cup breasts. But two things caught my eyes:

1. She was into some pretty extreme kinks.
2. She looked more like she was 16 than 26.

Sure, the school girl miniskirts didn’t help, but even without them there was a youthful vibrance in her face. She looked like a kid. Oh, and she lived in my county.

I started sending pics shortly after she did, hoping I’d catch her eye. I did, and after she gave me a couple of flirtatious compliments I slid into her DMs. 100% to ask about her job at the local library and 0% to ask to meet up for sex of course. At first at least.

After a couple weeks of talking, we started to become friends. Mostly we bonded over shared mental illness and feeling misunderstood for our kinks, but we also talked about music and books and philosophy and all the typical stuff. Like I said, she was into extreme things: gore, being drugged unconscious, kidnapping, CNC, and more. She hadn’t had an orgasm in months because she could only get off to the most extreme things and nobody was willing to go far enough with her.

Class of ’04 (mf) (sexual-encounter) (exhibitionism) (taboo) (teacher/student)

Why the fuck am I here? I’d asked myself the same question for 2 days, when I’d gotten on the train to my hometown, then again when I got into the cab to my moms house, when I’d walked into my childhood room where everything looked exactly how I’d left it 15 years ago, she hadn’t kept it as a shrine or anything because even when I lived there I was pretty minimalist. Then the phone calls started, confirmation of my attendance, am I bringing a guest? Did I know there’s now a theme? Would I like to be part of the carpool to get to the hotel? Each phone call had left me regretting to come here, but the one friend I kept in touch with had begged me, promised me that it would be fun. Pretty sure she was wrong. 

I’d declined the carpool and feigned ignorance to a theme. That’s why my step father dropped me off like I was a teenager because I didn’t mind being in a car with him. “Call me if you want to bail early, I’ll come and get you and we can go for dinner somewhere with your mom.”

Filling my (sisters best friend)/(neighbor)/(childhood babysitter) with baby batter. [MF]

Obligatory Prelude:
My childhood babysitter also happened to be our next-door neighbor and my older sisters best friend. My family and the neighbors family became friends over the years, and to this day we still have the occasional BBQ or pool party with them.

It all started one day when I was going to pick something up from their house (I believe a tool that needed borrowing for fixing something or other?) I saw her and we were making small-talk, the typical how have you been, etc. Then I started to notice something about the way she was speaking, almost a sultry tone. It was something I hadn’t heard before in the years I’d known her. She laughed way too hard at a stupid joke I told, and was telling me how good it was to see me. I’m no genius when it comes to women and what they want. I’d always been the nerdy kid, and try as I might, I’d only successfully gotten laid on a select few occasions. That didn’t mean I wasn’t going to shoot my shot!

Return of the Shadow Colletive – Ch 8 – (Star Wars, MFF, creampie)

**Shadow Collective base in orbit over D’Qar**

The mission was over. They had won, but their victory was like a small island floating in a massive swamp of ugliness.

Savage was dead.

Barris was dead.

Hundreds of Mandalorians and Shadow Collective allies that had gone with them to the Republic capitol had perished as well, killed by a coward’s weapon that could reach across star systems. The surviving Shadow Collective and Resistance had destroyed the weapon, but Ren, Hux and the elusive Snoke lived on. Vauldrin’s hand tensed near the hospital bed as he thought of the pleasure he’d gain as he watched the light fade in all of their eyes.

‘I’ll kill them all for what they did to her…’ Vauldrin leaned over the bed and after a moment, he reached his hand out and stroked Lumi’s cheek.

“I’m sure you’ll beat me too it. I know how strong you are… you’re stronger than this. Hell you’re stronger than me…” The New Mandalore said solemnly.

She swallowed [MF]

I was a freshman. I was walking through the student union building. I saw a circle of jocks with their shoulders curled over like vultures hanging from a branch eyeing meat below. In the middle was Tanya.

Tanya was in my psych class. She’d catch me staring at her, but I’d catch her looking too. Her eyes were pale blue with dark outlines. She had a tall forehead. Her skin was so clear, it looked like alabaster. Her straight blonde hair made her glow white hot.

One day I took a short cut to the parking lot through the stadium. I was startled by Tanya’s voice. It was painful for me to be around girls I liked. She was in a sports team uniform. I saw her as something that emerged from a pool fully formed and untouched by wind, sun or dust. Her wrists and ankles looked too breakable to be involved with sports.

I asked her what was she waiting for. She said, “My roommate. I think she forgot to pick me up.” She pointed at two large duffle bags.

“It’s the whole crew’s outfits,” she said. “My turn to do laundry.” She shrugged and laughed.

[FEEDBACK WANTED] Panties and Other Stories About Panties (W/T) Introduction [Fetish][FFF][Incest][BDSM][TS] (x-post from r/erotica)

Hello r/eroticliterature,

**LONG POST ALERT**

I’m working on my first erotica novel (really my first long-form writing project since term papers) and I’m looking for feedback—constructive or otherwise!

I’m nearing the 100 page mark and for some reason I thought that would be a good milestone to go back and edit the totality of the rough work I have so far. As you might imagine, there’s A LOT of cringe in there, A LOT of purple prose, A LOT of thesaurus writing, but there’s also A LOT I’m extremely proud of and I think my concept is still strong even if some of my execution can’t stand on its own.

That’s where you guys come in! I need a competent editor(ial staff) to give me their unvarnished thoughts and most merciless criticisms to break me of my terrible habits. I am 100% in favor of compensating you (I can’t do it monetarily at the moment, but even though I’m not a Lannister I always pay my debts).

The major questions I have with the work are as follows:

Does it turn you on? Is it too much? Do the descriptions bore? Are you not (otherwise) entertained?

Fucking The Freshman [FM]

The beginning of the school year in college was always an interesting experience. Over the summer, my sexual prospects were few and far between, with suitable men rare, and safe places to fuck where my parents wouldn’t notice even harder to come by. Coming back to campus was like stumbling across a buffet after living on crumbs for months on end.

My junior year started in much this same way. I got my stuff moved in, said hi to my friends, and we immediately set about finding out how to get our fill as quickly as possible. Some of my friends liked to pair off with a tried and true fuckbuddy, but a few of us, myself included, liked to find something new to start the new year. Especially with the untarnished freshman class already moved in and feeling like they owned the place, there was a wealth of prospects. I loved getting to a freshman or two before my reputation, of which I was justly proud, got around.

[mmf] Cuckold’s Wife makes him Submit to Her Bull [cuckold] [femdom] [forced bi]

Originally written by Michäel Ändrew Pöwell from https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/#post-350

Cuckold’s Wife Makes him Submit to her Bull

My wife and I had a very fun and sexually charged denied cuckold marriage for many years. We were open about everything and my wife Barbara enjoyed getting the shit fucked out of her my various men whenever she liked. It kept things from getting boring sexually for her and fulfilled a deep fantasy of mine to be sexually humiliated by a beautiful woman. What I didn’t see coming after such a short time after our move is that my wife had changed our relationship without me knowing it. After finding all the bruises and carpet burns on Barbara just a few short months after our move I knew things were about to change. After I confronted my wife about what she had been doing she became really mad at me and told essentially fuck off and to leave her in peace while she got ready for her date with James.

Love and Lust

We’re in my room, getting all cuddly, you and me, spooning when suddenly you start grinding your cute little ass against me. It isn’t even 10 seconds and your ass has my dick rock hard. You slowly get your hand back on my cock and pull it out of my pants and put it between your ass cheeks to feel the heat. Then you slowly turn to face me and we kiss. The softest and the most passionate kiss for like a second. But, what follows is pure fucking lust.
We lunge at each other kissing furiously, not knowing where to put our hands first. You press yourself against me whilet I reach around and squeezed your ass cheeks.
You reach around the back of my head, and start pulling me in closer and closer to you until you feel my hard cock against your stomach. At the same time I bring my hands up front and start to remove your top to fondle your boobs. I slowly and gently press them with slightly pinching your nipples which makes you moan right into my mouth and you say “I need more”

The Pill 3[cheating][sci fi][FM]

I couldn’t get her out of my head. The way she seduced me, used me, made me forget all about my girlfriend. I had loved and been faithful to Katy for years, never once thinking of straying. How, in one night, did Holly get so deep into my head that I would do such a thing? I had never been a cheater, not once in any relationship had I ever been unfaithful. I had plenty of chances over the years, but I had never been so enthralled by a woman in my life. Holly was beautiful, sultry, and most importantly, confident. She knew what she wanted and she didn’t hesitate to go after it, it was sexy. Unfortunately, what she wanted, was me.

I spent that entire night lying in bed next to Katy, beating myself up for my actions just hours before. My weakness took over and allowed it to happen, but, during the act, there was something different. Her body wasn’t like Katy’s, or for that matter, like any other woman I had ever been with. Her pussy wasn’t just tight, it seemed to have a mind of it’s own. She somehow managed to squeeze me in inhuman ways, knowing exactly when to compress and contract her muscles around my manhood. How could that be? It was as if she somehow had control over everything inside her. Her wetness, her tightness, it was like a fantasy. No woman had ever felt that good to penetrate, and she seemed to massage my shaft with her moist hole in just the right way to make me weak.