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Empire Vader – Ch 9 (Vader, Rae Sloane, Oniye Namada, Natasi Daala, redhead, tanned, Women in Uniform, Rewards, Domination, Sith, Creampie, Rough, Hardcore, Breeding, Impregnation, Star Wars)
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[M/F] Sensati-ANAL
(if you’re not wet by the end of this I’ll give you an imaginary money back guarantee)
I’m gonna tell you to get on all fours like a dog.
My favourite position.
You know what’s coming. But you know I love teasing you so much. It makes you so wet, the anticipation, the tension, the edging. Your pussy tingles just thinking about it.
I take my firm cock and rub it on your soft ass cheeks. Slowly, round like the hands of a clock. Then I start rubbing it between those beautiful cheeks God gave you. Running it sooooo slowly along your butt crack.
“Head Down Baby. Ass Up. Spread Those Cheeks.” I Tell You.
“Yes daddy” you mumble.
As you obediently lean forward and your ass is opened, I get even harder and more animalistic. I grab your head with the heel my fingers and push it down to the ground.
Then I lift it and make sure there’s soemthing in your mouth. Your panties at least. Then I’ll push your head down hard. Driving it into the ground with the heel of my hand.
At Dinner (MF)
I wrote and posted this several months ago. The account was deleted. I wanted to re-share. Enjoy!
We are eating at a restaurant. The food is good but you are where my attention is drawn. You’re wearing a shortish dress, low cut in the front, giving me many views of your perfect chest. I’ve been checking you out all night. We’re in a booth near the back of the restaurant. I need to feel you. I put my hand on your knee under the table. You look at me with an inquisitive look but don’t resist.
How headaches turned me into a cuck slave. [cucking] [mdom] [fdom] [degrading]
My ex-girlfriend, Abigale, has these migraines sometimes that totally wipe her out. She has special meds, has the situation worked out with her job so she can leave anytime without getting fired, doctors say there’s nothing that can be done except pain meds.
Usually, when she has them, the next couple days, even if the pain is gone, she’s pretty irritable. Well, one day, after one of her migraines, she was totally not irritable. In fact, she was really fucking happy. I asked what was different and she said that she had tried a different medicine and it apparently worked really well. I asked what the medication was but she was a little weird about it, but mentioned it was an injection or something.
This goes on for like, two months, and her migraines are even more spaced out, so it seemed like the medicine was working great. But one day she gets a migraine and it’s like it used to be where she was upset. I asked about the new meds and why she thinks it’s not working. She grumbled about not having them and I asked why not. Biggest mistake of my life. She snapped at me and told me the truth.
Helping Out Grandma [Incest] [MF]
About two months before the pandemic hit my 74 year old grandma hat a little accident. She slipped in the shower, she broke one of her legs. She needed help at home. And 25 year old me just had some free time on his hands: I was between jobs. So I offered her my help. She gladly accepted and I moved in with her. Into my mothers old room.
My main tasks were cleaning the place, doing the grocery shopping, cooking, preparing food and spending time with her. Because she was stuck at home. And grandpa passed away years ago. The actual nursing was done by some professionals that showed up for an hour or two every day.
Besides keeping the household up and running, watching TV or talking with my grandma, I mostly was out and about. Exploring the town she lived in. I went on hiking trips. I enjoyed my free time. And yes, I applied for work too.
[MF] That time I made my friend cry.
So.. I’ve not written anything specifically about Jana yet, which is strange because I’ve had lots of fun encounters with her. I’d recommend checking out the post history for a bit of background on the friend group, but for posterity I’ll quickly summarise.
I grew up with a very sexually open and liberated friend group, we often hooked up with each other at parties or when we were bored, because we knew each other and trusted each other.
Jana, my little Scandinavian pocket-rocket hippie friend, has featured in a few of my stories but only as a side character. Time to give her the limelight.
She’s about 5’5, has dark brown hair, that can get to a lighter mousey shade depending on the time of year. Dry, but warm personality, can be sarcastic but also has a really sharp wit. She’s very much a hippie type, me and her get on really well on a creative/spiritual level, we’re both artists and we connect in the ‘beauty of the world’ sense, as well as living in the moment. She’s a Fine Artist, so she’s always keen to push boundaries and look beyond, which I fucking love. She’s probably the one in my friend group I could always go toe to toe with on a night out.
A Sexual Chronicle chapter 3 [MF] (Exhibitionist/Voyeur)
[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vbugjd/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_1/)
[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/ve20v0/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_2/)
I don’t think I flagged for a minute in the time we were waiting for Sarah to arrive. Katie went to the toilet at one point and I could help noticing that when she came back, the pubic wedge that had overlapped the ropes before was now perfectly lined up inside them. My girlfriend had evidently decided that if there was to be a show, it needed to be a good one.
As the minutes wore on, the confidence that had made Katie tidy her bush waned, and I felt myself growing nervous as well. Sure, I’d set this afternoon in motion, but it had gone so much further than I had ever expected. I thought about sensible, adult stuff like if my relationship with Katie and if both of our relationships with Sarah would be different after we displayed ourselves to her naked and post-coital. I also worried about childish stuff, like if she’d like the look of my dick, if it would compare to other men she’d been with, even if she’d laugh at me. A naked woman, especially one with Katie’s body, had a kind of universal appeal, even to people not into girls. A naked man – a surprise penis – suddenly appearing in front of you tended to have more of a shock factor, even a funniness to it. Unless you’re super ripped (and while I take care of myself, I certainly am not), men just don’t get appreciated the same way.
New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 290-292) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]
**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.
Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.
## 290: Wolf Who Cried Girl
Participant Number Seventeen looked like an absolutely average human girl. Average build, average height, average chest, average shoulder-length black hair, average peasant medieval-style clothing. Her only distinguishing feature was a scarf that she kept loosely tied around her neck. And yet, this average girl killed her “teammates” in the previous round, shortly after taking their dicks from the front and behind.
Like the other participants, Ruby watched the girl approach while staying in the same puddle of blood she soaked the rock surface in previously.
Number Seventeen walked to the table, opposite of Bob who gestured her to take a ball and pull her opponent. The girl did exactly that without saying a word and opened unscrewed the wooden ball the moment she got her hands on it. She then placed the top shell of the wooden ball on the table and pulled a light-blue paper out of it.
Let’s Not Waste Anymore Time [M/M]
Everyone depicted is over 18
******
I heard the doorbell ring and my cock began to grow a bit. It had been semi hard all day, just in anticipation of this finally happening. Will and I had been trying to get together for a long time now.
We’d run in similar circles for a couple of years, but had never been available at the same time. I also hadn’t thought he would have an interest in me until I mentioned my attraction to him casually at a party a couple week before. That had led to a long make out session on the back patio of our friend’s house and a series of really flirtatious texts. Now the day we were going to hookup was finally here.
I opened the door and saw him standing there. He was wearing jeans, a white t-shirt, and a leather jacket. “Are you trying to look like a biker in a Tom of Finland drawing?” I asked as he came in and kissed me gently.
“Maybe,” he grabbed my ass and kissed me again, using tongue this time, before breaking away and smiling. “You don’t seem to mind.”