Professional Blackmailer gets turned into a cheap bar piss dumpster. [MMMF] [Throat Fucking] [Watersport’s] [Humiliation] [Bondage] [Non Con]

Claras mouth gagged as the stench of Urine, alcohol, and smoke filled her nostrils. Her eyes watered as the 7 inch member lodged inside her throat refused to give way as her nose pressed against the pubic hair of a stranger she never met before.

This had been Claras life for the past 2 weeks. Two weeks since her life of luxury had been flipped upon its head and she became nothing more then a mere cum and piss dumpster for greasy old men in this dingy old bar.

Prior to this she was a Con artist, and a damn good one at that. She prided herself on her seduction skills and her ability to con any man out of each and every dollar in his pocket. Her most recent endeavor was spiking mens drinks at a local bar and bringing them back to hotels with her.

By the time they’d reach the hotel room they would pass out before even being able to take her top off. Clara would simply smile in satisfaction as she stripped her victim and searched their pockets for any and all cash they had.

A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 3 – Tormented – [MF+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy] [Edging]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ogvqw1/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_1_rescued_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/oh6eoq/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_2_trained_ff_nc_humil/)

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I empty my glass and decide against refilling it. I really should not waste expensive spirits if I’m not enjoying them properly. My notes lie on the wooden desk, scattered. I take a last look at them before standing up.

“Lily”

***This cunt is listening, Master.***

“How is Ivy? Is she sleeping well?” The young mage must be exhausted, and pets always need some time to adjust to a new home.

***Yes, Master, I’m making sure of it.***

With impeccable deference, Lily’s Remnant sends me images from the dreams Ivy is experiencing. Direct access to the soul is a scary thing, something I understand intimately. There is almost no limit to what you can make someone experience, even while awake. During the night though, when the brain and the soul are resting and incorporating new knowledge, that control becomes absolute.

Lily is leveraging that power masterfully to impart some much-needed lessons to my new pet.

“Good. Let’s talk about you then”. I can feel a wave of dread coursing through the Remnant, tinged with excitement and arousal.

A Sorcerer’s new pet – Chapter 3 – Tormented – [MF+] [NC] [Humil] [Magic] [Fantasy] [Edging]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ogs3ss/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_1_rescued_mf_nc_humil/)

[Chapter 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oh67sk/a_sorcerers_new_pet_chapter_2_trained_ff_nc_humil/)

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I empty my glass and decide against refilling it. I really should not waste expensive spirits if I’m not enjoying them properly. My notes lie on the wooden desk, scattered. I take a last look at them before standing up.

“Lily”

***This cunt is listening, Master.***

“How is Ivy? Is she sleeping well?” The young mage must be exhausted, and pets always need some time to adjust to a new home.

***Yes, Master, I’m making sure of it.***

With impeccable deference, Lily’s Remnant sends me images from the dreams Ivy is experiencing. Direct access to the soul is a scary thing, something I understand intimately. There is almost no limit to what you can make someone experience, even while awake. During the night though, when the brain and the soul are resting and incorporating new knowledge, that control becomes absolute.

Lily is leveraging that power masterfully to impart some much-needed lessons to my new pet.

“Good. Let’s talk about you then”. I can feel a wave of dread coursing through the Remnant, tinged with excitement and arousal.

Tiffany’s Humiliation: Part 2 [FFM] (light BDSM, Humiliation, Cuckqueen, Non-Con)

Hey guys, I wasn’t expecting so much responses to my story. I try to write these when I’m horny so sorry for the delay. (Again, I’m new to story writing so sorry for any hiccups!)

Part 2:

Tiffany hurriedly put on her clothes and left the party; a couple pretzels still wedged up her ass. Her mind raced and her heart was pounding. What just happened? Did she and Jeremy just break up? Why did she feel so conflicted?

She stood on the side of the road and called a taxi. As she waited, she pulled out her phone to text Jeremy.

“Hey… we need to talk…”

Tiffany watched as it started to send, but it didn’t go through – what the heck?! She tried to resend it, and still nothing. In a panic she tried calling – straight to voicemail. Tiffany dropped her phone as a deep panic started to envelope her. It became hard to breathe, the world started caving in, she felt like fainting…

*PING*

Instantly she snapped out of it and eagerly searched for her phone. Her fingers finally gripped the case and she whipped it around expecting a text from Jeremy. Instead it was from an unknown number with a video attached.

[M]y coworker[F] caught her bf cheating and spent the weekend with me before leaving him. Part 5

We started on the trips to her place. I helped her quickly pack and load all of her things. It took a few trips, but we got everything. Luckily she told me none of the furniture was hers, he already had it when she moved in. But packing her clothes was fun. She tried on a few things for me, including a pair of big, black boots and leather jacket with nothing else on. I couldn’t control myself. I pounded her on the bed they had slept in until it was soaked and the room smelled of sex.

She slipped on a pair of black jeans and wore that the rest of the time we were moving.

We talked a lot about how she had been feeling about what he did, what she planned to do, and how she felt about our plan. I listened and questioned, and offered my view point. And we fucked again in the living room. It was angry sex. She was purely venting her anger on me with her body, knowing I could take it and ride it out. We both ended up with marks and bruises. My back was shredded from her nails and she had several sets of teeth marks and handprints.

Tiffany’s Humiliation: Introduction/Part 1 [FF] (rape, humiliation, cuck queen, cheating)

This is my first erotic story I’ve ever written! Be kind please <3

All characters are 18+ in college**

Introduction:

Tiffany tightly clung to her boyfriend, Jeremy’s Jacket. “Babe, do I have to go to this party?” she sighed. Jeremy chucked and gave her a kiss on her forehead. “You promised me you’d try to do things I like. You want to make this relationship work, don’t you?” Tiffany sighed… “Yes… I do” she said rather reluctantly.

Tiffany and Jeremy have been together for roughly a year now and things have been rough. He wanted to try something new and she desperately wanted him to stay. They’ve even tried spicing up their sex life with threesomes and different kinks but nothing seemed to satisfy Jeremy anymore.

Together, they walked through the door of the two story house, ablaze with multicolored lights; blaring music; and laughter from partygoers. Tiffany immediately felt anxious. Jeremy quickly glanced at her and let out a small noise that showed his discontent. “I’ll go get us some drinks.” He said as he wandered off.

Feeding Time (BDSM) (Mf) (Humiliation)

Feeding Time

By Dmitri Storm

Hole was on her knees, naked except for her collar and leash, in front of her Master, playing with his semi-hard cock in her mouth.  He sat on a couch in front of her, idly flipping through channels and eating a sandwich she had made for him.

They often spent weekend afternoons like this, or at least Hole assumed Master’s presence during the day meant it was a weekend (her life since she had signed the contract with him caused days to blend together and Hole had  lost any real reason or ability to keep track of them.)  Master would lounge around as she serviced him with love and devotion.  Master had told Hole once why he enjoyed their current arrangement.

Hole’s continuous sucking of his cock kept her focused on her purpose in life and meant he could easily use her for an orgasm should he feel to.  His being only vaguely aware of her as he ate and watched TV emphasized that she was nothing but a pleasing possession of his that did not require any special attention.

CAPTURED BY THE ORC: Chapter One

**CAPTURED BY THE ORC**

Chapter One: *Lesson Learned*

Samson was in the field gathering crops when it happened. The warning bell rang from the watchtowers.

*Orcs!*

He threw his basket of corn aside and sprinted toward the safety of his village. Behind him, he could hear the shouts of the other workers, who were scattering. The ground began to tremble underneath his feet, and he could hear the howls of wolves growing louder.

*Almost there!*

Samson burst out of the field of tall crops and felt a flood of relief as he saw his family’s hut. His younger brother, Kane, was standing at the entrance. Kane spotted him and swung his arms, motioning to Samson to keep running. Then Kane’s expression transformed to terror, and he pointed wildly to just behind Samson.

Samson had only a moment to register what his brother was trying to tell him before strong arms grabbed him around the waist and hefted him into the air. He kicked and punched at what had grabbed him, but it easily overpowered him and tossed him across the back of the mount.

*No!*

The Unfortunate Secret of my Wife Part 6 [Cuckolding] [Cheating]

I was beyond lost at that moment as I sat there in the dirt pressing myself hard into the wall of the house as I looked up at the back of the man that was slightly out of the open window as he enjoyed head from my wife. Half of me knew I should go in there and be a man and take back my woman, yet seeing all those big size and dangerous men in there only served to push that idea to the back of my head. All I could do in the end was sit there in the cold with my dick rock hard in my pants, as this gangster lodges his cock in my wife’s throat. I could hear him letting out soft sighs as he enjoyed her hot mouth while all I could hear was her moaning over her mouthful of cock. It went on for a while just listening to my wife pleasuring another man’s dick with her married mouth, the loud ghetto music playing throughout the house where now I heard the sound of a lighter snapping open. Looking up I could see him now blowing out some cigarette smoke as he just smoked relaxingly with one hand while his other hand from the angle it was told me he had it on the back of her head and guiding my wife’s head to bob on along his cock. It was extremely humiliating watching another man controlling my wife’s mouth sucking him off, until he finally spoke again.

My boyfriend [27M] whored me [25F] out to pay his debts, and I fucking loved it [FM] #humiliationkink (The best part, he got to watch me get fucked)

**Disclaimer: I know that some people would find it confusing when reading the title or midway through the post. I suggest you read the entire post.**

This happened a few days ago. My boyfriend, Francis has lived with me for about a month or so. He’s from Paris and I’m from Mumbai. There was an emergency and my boyfriend had to leave immediately. It sucks, but I understand the situation, so I decided to drop him off at the airport since it’s too late at night for Ubers or Ola. I was driving and my boyfriend looked suspicious. He was nervous and tense throughout the ride. I asked him multiple times if he’s okay, to which he just nodded and said it wasn’t a big deal. Then, all of a sudden, a guy in an old motorbike went past my car and tried to stop me. I tried to avoid him but it looks like he won’t leave us alone until we talk it out. So I parked my car to the side and so did he.