[Contains raceplay] Asian girl corruption

Characters:
Kim Ji-woo
Lee Hayan

“Welcome to campus Miss Lee. We’re glad to have you here.”
Hayan was beaming, practically jumping up and down with excitement as she picked up the keys to her dorm room and headed toward the exit.
This was finally it… college! freedom! Her parents would be leaving this afternoon after helping her move in, and there she’d be. Pure freedom.
She’d be able to make new friends, take all kinds of different classes, sleep in, explore the college, join a club, have her first beer.
“I can’t wait to call Yejun and tell him all about it!” she thought to herself.
Yejun was her boyfriend: 5’4″ with puffy cheeks yet somehow still spindly, they’d been dating since sophomore year of high school.
They had their first kiss, a quick peck on the lips, at prom when they agreed to continue dating long-distance after graduating.

23 [F4M] Treat me like a fucking Whore

Hello everyone! I hope you’re all having a good day. This is my attempt in seeking like minded, filthy, prevented and extremely kinky person who has the least limits.
While a lot of kinks/ideas can be a great source of entertainment in fantasy and role-plays, in real life it may hurt people and cause unhappiness. Kindly read my prompt as a mere fantasy and share your nasty ideas in my chat.
Warning: This may include lewd depraved kinks like taboo, body fluids ( sweat, scat,piss, spit), body odour, scent plag etc. So if it is not your thing kindly ignore.( An elaborate list of my kinks are kinks are mentioned at the end of this post)
The following are my ideas but at the end of it all you are gonna turn me into a whore:

1. I am a young college girl who’s into her freshmen year and coming from a conservative family but going to different city means opening of new life and opening my legs too. There is a rave party thrown and I am just down to anything and go with the flow. I can be used by someone like a slut and just be left there when he sees a better slut to use. I can be taken for a whole night by someone and make me their whore and play as sugar daddy. I am open to your ideas.

[MF] I cheated on my GF twice in one night, and fucked her in between.

PART 1

I used to run a bar.
I had a girlfriend, but it wasn’t a great relationship, she was incredibly controlling, and manipulative, and I would cheat as a way of getting back at her.

One evening, I went to open up at about 5pm for a student night. The doors wouldn’t open until about 8, but I like being early and getting ready, then having a drink with the staff before we started. I get through everything that needs doing, before any staff arrive at 7:30 to do the last of the fresh prep before opening.

This particular evening, one of the glass collectors (F19) decided that she was coming straight to work from college rather than going home and coming back. Having two sets of hands meant I got through everything much quicker and was done before 6. With nobody else due until 7:30, we decided to have a drink and put a movie on the big screen normally reserved for Football games. I went behind the bar while “Sarah” chose a movie. Sarah and I had been flirting for a while and fucked once when I left her tied to my desk in the office, but thats a different story.

[F] 37.

Had my first bdsm experience over Easter and omg!!!! I’m addicted.
The dominance of it, being told to just take it.
Choking fisting slapping degrading…
I’ve never felt so alive being someone’s personal ‘fuck toy’
I now would love to be a show toy for a few men at once, to be overwhelmed with it all.
I really enjoyed the fisting and degrading.
Is this sort of thing normal or desirable to most men? My ex husband was more of a possessive ass I wasn’t even allowed a sex toy.

On Her Knees [M/f] [Incest] [Blowjob] [D/s] [Father/daughter]

*Ding.*

**IDRIS (♥):** *Cannot wait to get you home, Ila. My cock fucking aches…*

Ila’s face blossomed scarlet as her gaze shifted from her phone notification to the giant of a man standing next to her in the grocery aisle.

Idris was looking at a package of whole grain bread, paying not a single scrap of attention to her. Or to anyone else staring up at him as they walked past the aisle for that matter. The only thing that gave him away that he’d sent the text at all was his phone in his hand, his thumb poised over the screen. She could see the vague reflection of it in his glasses.

She swallowed, looked back down at her phone screen, and started to type. It was a short message, and when she was finished, she swiped to her notes app to check the shopping list.

*Fwip.*

**ILA:** *Dad, we’re in public…*

His phone buzzed in his hand and he made a noise in the back of his throat. He tossed the bread into the cart and touched her back, and the both of them started walking. She heard him typing behind and above her, and felt her skin getting hotter by the second.

The Raunchy Revenge of Merille Morningtide – Chapter 04 [dubcon][fantasy][submission][oral][gangbang]

A thud shook the floorboard next to Merille’s head before a pudgy hand seized her short black hair and swiveled her head sideways. A cock shoved into her mouth callously and nearly triggered a gag. She winced as the thick length pushed harder, trying to force its way down her throat.

Instead of recoiling, she relaxed for the intruding hardness and let it slid past her gullet with relative ease.

Her lips closed around the thick shaft as the bandit pulled her in until her nose mashed against bushy pubic. She slurped on the erection eager, savoring the taste and the stretch.

“She’s sucking me!” Black-Eye blurted in excitement as he held her in place.

A pair of hands parted her thighs, exposing her drenched folds to whoever was between her legs. She shuddered with anticipation and groaned eagerly, though it came out as an inaudible gurgle.

“Her cunt is twitching. It’s fucking pouring down here,” the one examining her pussy said. “You really did it, boss! You turned the Raven into a horny bitch.”

Hot breath blew on her sensitive clit with each word and her hips bucked needily for any physical touch.

How I fell in love with the girl next door during Easter dinner [MF] [young love]

“Luke, do you think I’m sexy?”

Cammy had this smile, pretty, full faced, ear to ear, like she meant it. And she had these eyes, bright, her gaze intelligent and confident. But, sexy? She was just regular old Cammy… right?

“Cammy, I–” my breath caught, she was lifting the hem of her green striped polo, her slender belly coming into view, cute little navel. “What are you doing?”

“You can touch me,” she said, “If you want.” We were on her bed, sitting side by side, so close I could feel the heat in her breath, see the glisten on her lips.

Cammy’s gaze was steady, even while mine bounced this way and that. I took a deep breath, forced myself calm. She was right there, I could see all her little freckles, faint and subtle.

She watched me through a veneer of self-assuredness, a play at being secure in her self. I knew her well enough to see through it, to see how narrowly were steeled her nerves. For reasons I couldn’t guess at, she was anxious for my validation, was fearful she wouldn’t get it.

Drugged gangbang rape fantasy [Gay] – [anal] [drugs] [fist] [nc]

**Part 1 / drugged, gangrape**

I’m passed out somewhere. That is, not quite. I can still hear them, the low grunts of the men as they fuck me, the triumphant growls as they cum. Are they wearing condoms? Probably not.
I try to move, but my body doesn’t cooperate. Too much drink? Drugged? Probably.
Someone manhandles me into another position, my legs are spread further, and then there it is again: the excited hiss of another man that buries himself inside me. This one talks as if I wasn’t there. How hot my body is on the inside, how greedily my hole is sucking him in, how loose and sloppy it will be when they are done with me. He talks to one or more men watching him raping me, and I don’t know if they already had their turn or if they are next. He’s big, too big, and he’s fucking a string of incoherent whimpers out of me with every hard thrust. He must enjoy that, because he speeds up even more and shouts as he cums.
I feel as if I’m falling apart as he pulls out, as if there’s nothing holding my body together anymore. It’s not just my hole that hurts, but my entire lower body. Somebody laughs because apparently I’m gaping. Again I try to move, in vain. Someone very heavy pins me down this time. The night is far from over.

Hostel

Secret Room

The chipped door creaks with a push inwards to the dingy little hostel room located somewhere in the hills of West Virginia. You shake the key loose and step inside. I follow closely behind, paranoid of nonexistent cameras, worried about somehow being recognized going into an overnight room with someone other than my husband. It’s dark and no one knows us here anyways, so the anxiety isn’t warranted, but I can’t help it.

With the rates they were charging for the rooms, it was unlikely they even had a camera in the main office, much less facing the rooms. Considering our plans, this is a comforting thought..

The door clicks shut softly behind me while you drop your bag into the corner behind the chair set near a small table and lamp near the window on the front wall of the room. You turn and consider me for a moment through dark eyes. I swallow hard, skin tingling from the sudden electric jangle of nerves in my belly. Without a word, you step towards me and in two strides have me pushed against the inside of the door and your mouth is on mine.

Lovin’ in the Apocalypse Ch. 13 [Apocalypse, romance, loving wife, mff, reverse cuckold, cleanup]

**repost for title edit**

Last time on, Lovin’ in the Apocalypse!

Rachel and Tom have some lazy fun until a random guest knocks on their door. 

Dave and his cronies are given a mission that feels like a set up and Dave takes out his frustrations on his friends. 

What will come from Kelsey’s quest for answers? Find out now!

Chapter 13: Pushing Boundaries 

Kelsey sat down in one of the wooden chairs that was part of their dining table. The air in this cabin was thick and full of musk. Unlike Rachel, Kelsey felt no real desire to roll around in post coiltal messes. She wondered if it would be rude to crack open the window. Luckily, Rachel seemed to be aware enough to do that before sitting down at the table. They were all oddly silent for a few moments. The elephant in the room could not be more obvious. Tom finally broke the spell.

“I just realized, I’m the stinky one in the room,” Tom said. He quickly gathered a handful of objects that looked roughly like toiletries and excused himself.