[FM] When i got even more addicted to Anal

The day that changed everything

I [F] was about 19 years when i meet this guy [M]. I did work as a librarian and this guy would go there to study. Always when i was working he would give me a ride back home. Was when everything started. He did finger me on the car for the first time and we had sex.

After some days hanging out i told him i was into anal. He loved. More than i would expect. He drove me into a motel (in my country is a place exclusively to have sex). He did prepared everything before, he even brought a handcuff and other things (i didn’t knew until he used) . He asked me to remove my clothes, i did i was super horny . He tied me on the bathtube tap in a way i couldn’t leave.

Laxative prank gone wrong (M22/F21) [party, drunk, oral, anal, public, F humiliation]

_everyone mentioned in this fantasy is at least 18 years old_

At a house party I (M22) was dancing with this drunk, horny girl (F20) who had latched on to me earlier. She whispered that she had a big buttplug up her ass. I said I was only fucking one girl that night and maybe if she played her cards right, it could be her. But I told her I wanted to take her rectal temperature first, to see if she was really all that hot. She wasn’t stupid enough to believe her body temperature had anything to do with her sexiness, but she _was_ stupid enough to follow me to the bathroom.

I led her into the master bedroom, locking the bathroom door behind us. I had her face the wall and pull down her panties, telling her to wait while I found a thermometer. There wasn’t one. But I found some laxative suppositories. Could I get one up her ass without her noticing?Standing behind her, I lifted her trashy little dress and pulled the plug out. She was right: it was pretty big. She was well lubed and as some dribbled out of her slightly agape butthole. Without ceremony and with two fingers, I pushed the suppository about four inches into her rectum.

Using Bella CH 3 – [F19 & M36 & M50] [Blowjob][Straight Sex][Public sex][Age gap][Light Degradation/Coercion/Dubious Consent/Sleep NC]

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Scott looks over her unconscious body, a little content smile on her face, her nipples hard on her perky little tits, her flat, tan belly, and her still glistening shaved pussy. “Let the fun begin.” he thinks to himself. He gets out and makes his way over to the passenger side, waving his boss over to help. Taking a quick look around to make sure the coast is clear, he opens the door. His boss walks over, his mouth agape.

“Is she ok?” Jay asks.

“She’s fine, just in a cum coma. Help me get her inside and you can take your turn first.” Scott tells him. Scott grabs her hands and gently pulls her out of the van as Jay catches her ankles. They carry her towards the already propped open door, Jay ogling her body the entire way. They sit her against the stack of drywall for the time being while they figure things out. “I don’t know how long she’ll be out, you want to just set her up on a pile of drywall and fuck her until she comes to?” he asks Ja

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 6, Part 3 – Barbara [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking] [Dubcon] [Plot heavy]

**Barbara**

Meat. Dead meat.

I cut a steak for lunch, and repellent tassels flew out.

What did the warden say?

“Romano’s lungs were full of water, and a piece of debris tore through his chest. Disgusting like the contents of my plate. And I almost added them to the wreckage.”

I ate just enough so they wouldn’t think I was on a hunger strike. My stomach didn’t want to be alive. It was trying to expel the mustiness brought on by Enzo’s death. We fucked, we could even get to know each other. If Jenine, our dear savior, killed him, I don’t want to be saved by her anymore!

After lunch, according to the latest schedule update, Homemaking was supposed to follow, but Weatherby and Arnolph took us, the Loyalists, away. In the cabinet, they introduced us to our extraordinary testing – New Family Week. During that, we will be visiting the co-lector and her lover to live with them as their daughter and help in the house.

my husband [M40] allowed me [F29] to be gang banged at a party [gangbang][MMF][MF]

I always enjoyed flirting with men at those parties. And my husband always enjoyed watching me doing it. I sensed that he felt proud when he saw other men lavish envious attention on me. But the last party I went to didn’t turn out as I had planned.

For most of the night, it was no different than the dozens of other parties that my husband and I’ve been too. My top was cut too low and my jeans were too tight. Men were hanging around me, staring at my tits, occasionally brushing up against me as we walked. But as the party was winding down, a group of men were huddled around me, telling me dirty jokes, and making remarks to themselves about my tits. I was horny, happy, and looking forward to going home and fucking my husband. But the hornier I got, the more obvious my nipples became, and the men just seemed to be more emboldened. One of them reached out and pinched my nipples between his fingers. I tried to tell them to stop but I was frozen with shock and fear. Before I knew it another guy took his turn and squeezed my nipples. Then another. I just stood there and let them.

Pencil Skirt [F20sM30s] [dubcon, bdsm, kink, toys, public, office, humil]

I sit down at my small desk, open my laptop, plug it in, and get signed on. Another day in hell. Two months ago I graduated undergrad and got offered an internship at the highest paying law firm in the city; Mortson and Co. So lucky! Unfortunately, the job was unpaid. They did not inform me of this. They just told me it was an in, and my favorite professor put in a great word for me. In a few years, I could come back here with the great memory of how hard of a worker I was, and get the best law job in the city! I just had to be their office bitch a little longer.

Not just the office bitch, HIS office bitch.

Ryan Mortson is the head of the office, and I’m his “interning assistant.” He pitched the job as a chance to get up close and personal with cases, look at legal documents, and even help him analyze cases. Of course, I jumped at the chance, especially after Professor Stephens put in a good word. I thought she was saving my ass! Turns out the “interning assistant” is just the girl at the tiny desk outside his office, who gets coffee and makes memorandums for the staff on big case wins. I haven’t seen a single case file since I got here.

[F] I cheated with a stranger and had to walk around a cruise with cum on my face

It turned out to be easy to get away from my husband that night. He went to bed early but encouraged me to go out. I put on a dress and went to Bennys room.

The whole walk over I wrestled with what I was doing. But it didn’t stop me from knocking on the door.

Inside was Benny and Chris, from the hot tub.

“I didn’t want him to miss out on this.” Was all Benny said. Then almost clinically, Benny unzipped my dress, letting it fall to the floor.

He whistled. I didn’t wear underwear.

I tried to cover myself with my hands but Benny grabbed them.

He guided me out to the balcony of his friend. The air was crisp. I peeked over the railing and saw a few people on their own balconies below us.

“So Chris here has a spanking fetish that I said you’d be happy to help with.” Benny said.

He spread my legs, putting my hands on the railing, then slowly bending me over. My breasts pushed against the railing and my head poked over it so I could see the other people on their balconies while this happened.

Mia: A Power Exchange Story [MF 30s][d/s][bgdd][gender roles][humiliation/degradation]

[Mia: A Power Exchange Story](https://www.wattpad.com/1302798090-mia-a-power-exchange-story-welcome)

**Part I: Mia in Training**

My thumb tapped over my screen. Chapter 11. Week two writing five thousand words a day, falling asleep to images of my characters and waking to their dialogue.

I didn’t notice the sunset fighting through the swirling silver clouds. Or that my train stopped for five minutes on the Manhattan bridge. Or the person next to me, snooping.

At DeKalb Ave, slender fingers with short, yellow nails placed a purple sticky note on my phone. The note-giver disappeared into the crowd of people leaving the train. But through the subway window, I marked her yellow nails as she turned and looked at me.

A yellow mask covered half her face. A black baseball cap hid dark hair. Her body was drowning in a yellow raincoat.

And her eyes. The color of dark sand. Set deep, sharpened by dark, heavy brows, one scarred in half. Long, fishtailed eyeliner.

The train screeched away.

“Dear Gideon, I’d like to be your Mia.” the note said.

Mia. Mia in the black, leather collar. Mia eating from Gideon’s hand. Mia cleaning dishes by hand then scrubbing the floor on her knees. Mia tied up and left on the ground for the night.

Staying Late on a Friday Night with a Sadistic Boss [M 20s /F Late30s] [Enemies to Fucker] [Fdom] [M Defiant] [Manipulation] [Degradation] lots of [Insults] some [Sadism] more [Masochism] [Rough Anal] [Kidnapping]

Staying Late on a Friday Night with a Sadistic Boss

Adam slapped the file down on his boss’s desk. “Here, I finished it. I’ll see you on Monday.” He sighed out, exhausted. Miss Devor had told him he had to finish the report before he left for the weekend because it was very important for “business reasons” or whatever. It had been a long week and he was ready to get home and crash.

“Just a moment, let me look it over first.” Miss Devor snatched the papers up from the desk and began casually perusing them.

Adam stifled a groan, “It’s there, Miss Devor. I double checked it.” He began inching towards the door to the office.

“Well then I shall triple check it.” She replied sharply, stopping him in his tracks with a glare from over her thick black framed glasses. “I’ve had to wait up for you to finish as well, so you can sit down and give me a *moment* while I make sure everything is in order. We all have places to be…” She added an additional note of annoyance to that last part.

In the Closet, Chapter 12 END [mm] [Incest] [Brother/Brother] [Gay] [Sissification] [Humiliation]

[Chapter 11](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/106ref4/in_the_closet_chapter_11_mm_fm_incest/)

*This chapter contains strong language that some readers may find offensive. This is your trigger warning. Viewer discretion is advised.*

***ZACH***

“What the hell is going on here?” dad snarled, and Keith and I both froze. He reached down and grabbed my wig, yanking it off and inadvertently tugging some of my hair. He looked at it with a vicious expression before turning back to us, casting it to the floor. “What the hell are you wearing?!”

My hand went to my chest, remembering that I was still wearing the lingerie set from last night. Dad’s lip curled in revulsion, and he grabbed my wrist and tugged me to my feet. He looked me up and down, looking more sickened and enraged with every passing second.

“Dad–” Keith began to protest.

“Are you some kinda tranny, boy? Huh?!” Dad’s grip on me was tightening, hurting as if threatening to snap my wrist. I cried out and tried to pull away to no avail. “You’re some deviant freak that enjoys dressing up like a woman?!” I was starting to crumple under the force of his grasp, knees buckling as I tried to pry his fingers off.