FORLEALELA Chapters 1-3 [mF] [Fsub] [blkmail] [huml] [inc] [reluc] [exh]

Chapter 1

Rick, a high school dropout-shut in living with his parents. His father, James, disowned him as a son, and only provides shelter out of pity. He ignores his existence and does not talk to the boy. His mother, Vanessa, checked out mentally years ago, and is more of a robot going through her daily routines. She does not despise her son but babies him instead. She is the only reason Rick was allowed to stay in the house. The relationship between husband and wife is more of a social obligation than any actual intimacy between the two persons. James regularly cheats on his wife with his secretary. Vanessa knows about his affair, but does not see a reason to bring it up. She’s indifferent about her situation. As mentioned before, she’s long since been gone.

Corruption of a female monk part 1 of 2 – “The impossible fuck” (MF)

Buddha had taught that there were seven types of wives and four were destined for heaven. Of these 'good wives' the 'slave wives' stood out to me. The slave-wife is patient, unangered, and submits to her husband even when he is mad. She obediently receives physical punishment whenever her husband so desires to deliver it, and is unquestionably submissive to him.

Having read this I found myself often fantasising about a Buddhist slave wife following my commands, tending to my needs and earning her path to the afterlife through subjection to my every sexual whim and desire. It was a turn on to think that she would have swallowed my cum and offered up all of her holes as a kind of religious observance. Her holy communion.

Buddhism is a little more enlightened towards women than most ancient religions and becoming a monk is a fairly egalitarian thing. There are male and female monks and each are subject to strict moral, ethical and spiritual observances. There are a lot more rules for female monks, though, so the fantasy that I kept coming back to – sexually corrupting a female monk – was about the least likely fantasy out there; to take a woman who has had her sexuality almost trained out of her and, firstly, get close enough to build some kind of chemistry and then, secondly, transform that potential energy into a sexual encounter with a virgin who had devoted her life to ignoring the pleasure of the flesh. It was as close to impossible as I could get.

(M/F) The corruption of a Bhikkhuni (a female monk)

Note: My first post and a long read. Hope you enjoy.

I'd spent several months touring Southeast Asia and had become fascinated by female monks. Buddha had taught that there were seven types of wives and four were destined for heaven. Of these 'good wives' the 'slave wives' stood out to me. Here's the wiki definition: The slave-wife (or “maid-wife”) is patient, unangered, and submits to her husband even when he is mad. She obediently receives physical punishment whenever her husband so desires to deliver it, and is unquestionably submissive to him.

Having read this I found myself often fantasising about a Buddhist slave wife following my commands, tending to my needs and earning her path to the afterlife through subjection to my every sexual whim and desire. It was a turn on to think that she would have swallowed my cum and offered up all of her holes as a kind of religious observance. Her holy communion.

[MF] Intense sensual S&M

 I slowly and confidently stroll up to your naked body as stands before me. You're staring at me with a somber, blank inquisitiveness. I grab your throat holding your eyes on mine, I stare back sternly, looking into your soul, searching your thoughts. I pinch your nipple with my other hand and as you gasp, I release you and slap you across the face. Then swiftly spin you around. A handful of hair pushing your body half bent against the wall. I plunge deeply in your wet cunt, giving you a taste of what you want, then I take it away again. Now I lay you on your back, knees lifted and spread open, eyes covered. I have a heavy flogger in one hand and crop in the other. I drag the flogger across your shoulders and chest, down your stomach and bring it up to swing softly across your inner thighs, teasing you as it brushes across you clit. Now I bring the crop up and trace randomly around your torso, every time you moan in pleasure I pop an unexpecting nipple or tender inner thigh. When I think you've had enough of this I wrap one fist firmly in your hair and grab your tit in the other hand. I shove my cock deep down your throat testing just how much you can take and how long I can hold you there. Now I reach down and with a well lubed hand slip in in 2 fingers, now 3 and 4, thumb....'POP!' as my last knuckles penetrate you, I hold it there ,wiggling my fingers inside you. I pull out and look you over, deciding you haven't earned my throbbing cock yet. I slip a finger in your ass tonguing your clit lightly and giving you a hard bite on the inner thigh with every loud moan. my licking increases slowly in pressure and pace. I suck your clit in as deeply as it will stretch, flicking it with my tongue. Then I give your asshole a little swirl and plunge with my tongue and decide you're ready. I climb up slowly between your legs and give you a few hard thrusts, just before you come, I grab your wrists and roll both of us back. Grabbing a handful of hair in one hand and hold your lower back tightly, my other arm wrapped around you. I bite deeply into the sweet spot on your neck as we both come. You lay there on top of me, barely conscious, only able to focus on my huge vein running up the side of my cock and throbbing deep in your soaking wet pussy. 

Glitched [mf] [rough][anal]

For the fourth time this week my computer glitches in the middle of my reports. The mouse and keyboard aren't responding and I need to turn these reports in tonight. Pleading that someone is there, I call tech support.You answer, and my heart skips a beat. I tell you the problem and apologize for it being so late. You reassure me that its no problem, and say you are on your way up. I'm the only one on my floor. So I quickly do a hair and makeup check and unbutton the top two on my blouse. As you arrive to my office, there is already heat between my legs. I want to stroke myself in front of you, but just press my legs closer together. Again I tell you the problem and wheel back a little to give you space.You bend down under the desk to look at the tower, I lean back to get a look at you. As you sit up your arm brushes against my leg. Your touch is like electricity, the current runs up my leg and warms me all over. My breath catches and you looked up at me. My blushing face gives way how heated I am and you give me a cocky smirk. Wheeling me to my desk you lean over my shoulder. Apparently the function program for my mouse and keyboard was disconnected and just need to be troubleshoot and re-connected. I can hear the husk in your voice and feel your breath on my ear. I’m really trying not to squirm under you, but having you so close is making me slightly agitated. At this point I have lost interest to what you are saying and am sucked into naughty thoughts about you.

My First Fisting and my First Text Post on Reddit

It was an average night to start. I went out to do some flirting and have a few drinks. I ran into a guy who I knew from a while back. I am pretty sure we had sex but sometimes I forget.

We were soon flirting and having fun. Things heated up and we jumped in his car and headed for his house.

He had a great place for a single guy, neat, clean, and well decorated. We quickly made it to the bedroom and began to make out.

It was a very good, steamy, and passionate makeout session. We were both happy to explore and kiss for what seemed like a long time. It had been a while since I had this kind of passion so I was happy to take it slow tonight.

Soon we started peeling off layers. I took his shirt off and he slid my shirt up so that it exposed my breasts. It was hot feeling his slightly hairy chest with my bare nipples.

I reached between us and found a nice hard cock in his pants. I played with it as we continued to kiss. The passion was intensifying and it was getting very hot.

Emma’s bracelet [ff][fantasy][transformations]

I wrote this a few years ago and I figured I'd share it here

It was a sunny summer day and a pleasantly cool breeze blew over Emma as she was helping her granddad dig in his yard. She was on summer break from the local university and spent a lot of time with him. When Emma was ten her parents had died in a car crash and she moved in with her grandparents. Emma's grandma had died two years ago which encouraged her decision to go to college locally, allowing her to stay close to her grandfather even though all her close friends went out of state. The fact that her parents left her a four room apartment in an 18th century building on the north side of downtown had a little something to do with it as well.

Family Picnic [MMF][inc][first person] – Part 1

I had given you a knowing wink a moment before you knew you wouldn't be able to wait until we got home to fuck me. We made up an excuse, saying we had to grab something in the car and then found a somewhat secluded spot behind these big bushes. Your brother saw the way you kept standing behind me, obviously trying to hide the growing bulge in your pants, he only pretended not to notice the way I would arch my back and press my ass into your crotch.

He waited a couple minutes before he went looking for us, and when he found us, the first thing he saw was me bent over, your hands gripping my swaying breasts, your cock buried deep inside me. When we heard him, we quickly tried to straighten up, but it was too late. He knew and he walked up to us, "what are you guys thinking? this is a family function." He's standing right in front of me and reaches out to hook my chin under his index finger as he uses his thumb to wipe away some of the spit on my lips from when I blew you. He shoots you a look to gauge your reaction, but it was more an FYI than it was a question of permission. The next thing I knew, his lips were on mine and I look over at you while making out with your brother. You're still processing the situation, unsure what to do or what to think, but hand is wrapped around your throbbing cock.

Eldritch Thoughts [MF][T]

Walking through the abandoned church in a slutty nuns costume. This was supposed to be a quick photo shoot and hot fuck, but I lost you. We were heading to the main room when I accidentally stumbled into another hall. I'm freaked out, stumbling back and forth between rooms. I can hear weird noises. Sometimes whispering. I stopped in front of one door and felt something brush against me. Suddenly I can hear your voice. I follow it down the hall to a large room lit with candles. You're there with your camera out whispering to yourself. The room is huge. Its decorated with tapers, candle stands and decorative ornaments on the walls. A large wooden table sits in the front of the room.

You gesture to it, still mumbling to yourself. I smile and seductively climb onto it. The camera begins to click as I begin to pose and play for it. Once on the table, I begin to play with the strings of the corset. At the head of the table must be a stool, you stand on it and become much taller. I lay down on the table looking up at you.

Lazy Day at Tom & Jess’s flat part 1

Tom woke up. It was so nice knowing that he didn’t have to get up as he had a day off after working in the bar until late last night. He wandered around naked in a bit of a daze as he awoke. Tom is 6’4”, broad shouldered and keeps himself fit.

The flat is warm and sunlight in the middle of summer. His flatmate is out at work. Jess is a fun, sassy woman in her late 20s, quite tall (around 5’ 9”) with a luscious curvy body and dark brown hair in a short bob. They have shared the flat for 4 months after Jess’s friend moved out of the flat to move in with her fiancé

Tom wandered around the flat thinking what he should do with his lazy day. Jess’s door is ajar and he peers in. He wanders into her room and spies a pair of knickers on the floor. It occurs to him that she would have taken these off and stood there right where he was, absolutely naked. He imagined seeing the curves of her body undressed and he felt a stirring in his groin.