The Rabbit Hole Part 7 [FF] [Mind Control] [Blank] [Doll] [Free Use] [BDSM]

**Chapter 7: Dolly**

**Nadia**

Nadia stood in front of the door, waiting for Bucky the Butler to let her in. She bounced on the balls of her feet, trying to shake out all the nervous energy.

She couldn’t believe it when Penny finally called and asked to see her immediately. She didn’t waste any time calling out of work and claiming to be sick. She was ready to do it for as many days as was necessary if things went the right way.

“What way?” mumbled Nadia to herself. “There was no way for things to go.”

For the past two hours, Nadia had flipped back and forth from wild and inappropriate hope to crushing despair and cynicism. She told herself this was probably a business call, a checkup, nothing more. She told herself that Penny missed her and wanted to see her desperately. She told herself this would be another awkward failed hypnosis session. She wore some skimpy lingerie underneath her royal blue jumper just in case.

First time ended with a spit roast ! [MM]

Hey all. This is a true story so i Hope you enjoy. Any comments or feedback would be great. Drop me a message if you want.

So this story takes placed before I started dressing as a sissy/cd and before I even knew I was bi or into guys.

I was on a Christmas night out with my friends. There was around 20 of us and we started off super early in the day. Lots of drinks were flowing and we were all having a great time singing and dancing moving around to various different pubs in our town.

At around 2am I decided I was way to drunk to carry on and I’d basically just had enough of the night so I left and started on the walk home, at the top of town I walked past a gay club and a guy shouted at me and asked me to stop by for a drink, I just ignored him and carried on walking. After about 5 minutes I couldn’t stop thinking about him ! So I thought right why not let’s go back and Have a drink ! What could go wrong.

How to Seduce a Woman- Sometimes men need a little guidance.

“You know why you’re single, Will,” my mouth said. A slight slur was audibly perceptible as I’d likely had too much wine.

“What?”

“Well, why you’re single.” I could hardly back down now. No matter how hypocritical it was. Here we were, sitting on his couch, after a friendly dinner, a bottle of wine and several drinks. The both of us single, and no love life on the horizon. Will’s love life seemed easier to fix than my own.

“Do tell. Why am I single?” he asked sardonically. It had been awhile since he’d humoured my desire to psycho-analyze him.

“Well,” I began after setting my now empty cocktail glass on the coffee table and settling back on the couch, one leg tucked under the other. “You’re too shy. And you don’t know how to go about seducing a woman.”

“What?” he pouted. Of course he pouted. His fragile male ego couldn’t allow him to admit that, yes, he was rather hopeless in the art of seduction.

The Pet Sitter part 2 [MmM][non-con][gay][watersports][anal creampie]

Greg felt light headed, his mind swimming as Ralph dragged him across the room. The young man was scrambling to stay on his feet, his jeans tangling around his ankles as his rapist pulled him through the strange house. He couldn’t stop thinking about what had just happened to him, and he felt sick imagining what other horrors awaited him.

After the older man, who had lured Greg to his home under the false pretense of needing a pet sitter for the weekend, had forced Greg to participate in mutual oral sex, he brought Greg to a new room of the house. Greg fell to the ground upon entering the bedroom, trying to pull his pants up only to have them yanked away. Ralph tossed the boys clothing across the room, and Greg looked around to see what he was in for. The bedroom was scarcely furnished. A queen sized bed sat in the center of the room against the far wall, and two night tables stood on either side. The room was dimly lit, but Greg could just make out a few items sitting on the night stands.

[Gay][Msub][mm] I (18m) fantasize about sucking my best friends (18m) cock every day

He told me how big it is a while ago, nine inches, I didn’t think much about it at the time, because he’s straight. However, he’s been slowly becoming bisexual in the past few months, starting with transexual women, which gave me the thought that maybe one day I’ll be able to suck his cock.

Since then I think about it everyday. I think about it when I’m with him, about the fact that if I wasn’t shy and masculine, I’d be on my knees worshipping his fat big cock like I’m supposed to. Filling my cheeks with his monster cock, and his load.

I want him to give into his horniness in the heat of the moment and pounce on me, take me like a whore despite us being friends for ten years and despite my masculinity. I want him to tear me in two, make me moan like no grown man should. I want him to fuck me like a piece of meat and breed me like he’s trying to get me pregnant. Theres no way I’m gonna let him stop.

Before the Night Ends Part 2 (MF, MMF, Noncon, Dubcon, Impregnation, Erotic Horror)

As she finished talking, she undid the front clasp of her bra and shrugged it off, now entirely naked and struck a pose, squeezing her tits together lewdly. “Don’t you, like what you see,” she asked suggestively.

Henry tore his yes from the windows and focused again on Etta. How had he ever managed to take his eyes off her in the first place? Etta was the very definition of beauty: dark hair contrasting her pale skin, and ample breasts complimenting the flare of her hips without looking comical. She was a porn model, a wet dream come to life.

Only, that didn’t seem quite right.

Had she always looked this good? Henry flashed back to when he had first saw her across the room an hour ago – hadn’t her eyes drawn him to Etta then, and not her pouty, fuckable lips? Could her dark blouse really have concealed amazing tits this big? Surely he would have noticed those when they had met. He struggled to remember through the fog of lust. No, her tit’s must have always looked like that, he reasoned. Something like that couldn’t just change, could it? Still, doubt lingered in the back of his mind though as he continued to stare: if she had always looked this good, why was she with him? Why would she have showed up alone to the showing in the first place, and why would she have wandered into a broom closet with him?

[M] Truth or Dare or… MFFM

***This is a long story, if you’re just here for the sex, feel free to skip to the * * *

My ex girlfriend was a self proclaimed nympho. Our sex life started out really strong, fucking multiple times per day, sneaking away for quickies in public, and watching lots of porn together. Her favorite videos almost always involved multiple people and gay or lesbian sex. She also liked to share a lot about her past experiences, including times she’d been in threesomes and with other girls. She would lie next to me, stroking my cock and playing with my ass while she described past threesomes she’d been in or people she found attractive. Naturally, the thought of seeing her with another girl really turned me on.

One night, we were hanging out with a couple other mutual friends drinking, talking, and playing games. As the night progressed, things became more sexualized until it was just me, my gf (K), my friend (A), and a girl he was seeing (S), playing truth or dare.

The time I [F] ended up going home with two guys rather than one from the club

Hello I’m a long time lurker here and thought I wanted to try sharing a story of my own, this happened a few years ago but was the first one which came to mind to write about.

I was 19 at the time, studying at university and had just had my long term boyfriend break up with me the month previous. Being single for the first time I didn’t quite know what to do with myself and my friends suggested we go out clubbing.

We all got dolled up and headed out in a taxi to the other side of town where the best club was, and we had a great night. I won’t bore you with all the details but there was plenty of alcohol and I got pretty hammered.

I ended up making out with some guy on the dance floor, I can’t remember how we met. His hands squeezed me through the tight material of my dress and I pressed myself up against the outline of his erection. I could see my friends giggling at me as I did and egging me on but I was too drunk and honestly horny to bother.

My domm turned me into a gay anal whore…

I am on the bed; bent over doggy style with my legs stretched painfully apart. I’m wearing ankle and wrist restraints which are attached to ropes, binding me to the bed. I’m also wearing a slave collar to let everyone know who I belong to; my Mistress. 

She makes me put on a half hood and ball gag, my cock stuffed in a chastity cage and a plug in my ass. She deems me ready. Ready to be used, abused and degraded at her pleasure.

She instructs the two studs to take off their clothes and inspect her slave. She encourages them to run their hands over his immobile frame, to feel his cock straining against the chastity cage. To probe his mouth and ass with their fingers.

The stud’s cocks grow to full mast. My Mistress decides it’s time to test her slave, to see if he’s worth all the time and effort she spent training his holes.

My Mistress guides their cocks into me. First my mouth… then my ass. The cock in my mouth rests on my tongue, the head barely passes my lips. The one in my ass probes my tight sphincter and my Mistress pushes in just the tip. She commands the studs to hold right there until she can get the camera ready.

The time I came five feet away from my sleeping friends [FM]

Y’all have been the source of like three years of orgasms for me, so I figured it’s about time I paid you back. I’m starting with one of my favorite memories and one of the kinkiest things I’ve done, something that still makes me wet to think about.

I had gone across the country for a festival with a group of my friends, including my boyfriend. We were a group of a few couples and one single person, across two hotel rooms. We ended up with one of the other couples, our close friend for a few years and his girlfriend.
We spent the first few days as you’d expect, drinking in the hotel, partying at the festival, all that stuff. One night, some of us went into the city to go to some bars (including a gay bar where I had some fun, but that’s another story). When we got back late that night, my boyfriend and I were drunk off our asses, and ended up fucking in the bathroom while our friends were asleep (again, maybe for another time!).
The actual story starts the next morning. Here I’ll stop for the obligatory descriptions. I’m a short girl, early 20s, with dyed hair and 34DDD tits. I’m “slim thick” as I’ve been called, big hips and boobs but a small waist, and thighs that could kill a man—or woman. My boyfriend Jake is average height and weight, with dark hair and a beard, as well as a thick 6.5 dick. Anyway, to the interesting stuff.