I (M)anaged to (F)uck her finally (Non-Fiction) [MF]

This is my second story. All my stories have some preamble, I just like re-living the situations that led to the sexy events as well as the event. If you don’t care much for my descriptions and preamble, there’s a “>>>Sexy Story begins here” line. Names have been changed.

If you read my first story, you know how I (M19 at the time) met Maia (F18 at the time), a sexy emo chick who was a big part of my slutty awakening. For those who missed it and want to read on, Maia was a petite, super pale emo girl with an ever color-changing pixie cut, rainbow when I met her, by the time this story takes place she had moved to a dark blue dye job. She had a bunch of facial piercings, and liked to wear super tight clothes to help show off her barely curves. Maia was a tease and got off on being mean to people who wanted to fuck her, but after the first story where I got my turn on the humiliation rack, we actually became good friends. We started hanging out a lot between classes and afterward, went to a bunch of concerts, road trips, etc.

Findommed through fiction (MM)

My pulse quickened as I scrolled, each spin of the mouse wheel bringing more heady, sweat-filled scenes. All of the details I had provided him were rendered in the story, twisted by his words into obscene eroticisms. My cock was pulsing painfully against my trousers, pressed harshly between the meat of my upper thigh and the rough denim. It had stiffened with blood as soon as I had seen the story title, but our pledge forbade me from masturbating to the story for the first 24 hours. I didn’t then know exactly where the Writer was based, but I guessed nowhere close… the car reg he had forgotten to blur in one of his photos suggested Europe. Even knowing he was probably half a world away, I was still strangely afraid that he would know if I even adjusted my package. All I allowed myself was a slight rocking on my chair, rubbing my hardness backwards and forward against the denim as I read about the depraved pleasures inflicted upon my fictionalised body.

I was half way through the story, a dribble of precum leaching into my jeans, when I noticed something that drained the colour from my face. I had been reading so fast that i initially hadn’t noticed it, but when i skipped back a few lines it was right there…

Tim discovers his step sister’s secret part 27

Linda was riding her fantasy, thinking about her maiden dildo fuck with Sheryl, and how all her cousins stepped up to ram her with their strap ons after Sheryl had fucked her to orgasm. Mmmm, that had been one of the best nights of her life, and with Chloe’s horny girlfriends here to service her, she was really gathering steam.

She knew that they had been having hot lesbian sex, she’d spied on them several times when they thought she wasn’t around. Watching them in a lesbian daisy chain made Linda hot and eager, and she always finger fucked herself, cumming hard as she watched the sleek bodies wirthing in orgasmic ecstasy.

Her orgasm in the here and know was coming for her, she felt Alexa, perched on her mouth, start to shiver, a second later, Alexa’s cunt obliged, warm squirts of girl cum start to flood her mouth and paint her face. Mmmmm, a face full of girl cum all for her.

The way that Maddie was swabbing at Linda’s asshole, while Taylor went for Linda’s cunt took her cresting, and she shrieked as she exploded, her cunt pouring out a flood of juices for Taylor’s tongue.

Mf – Ship Control part 3- MC, humiliation, Public nudity

Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.

It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.

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Yuna was lazy in bed the next day, mostly thinking about the pool party. Some part of her knew she shouldn’t go. As impossible as it was, this Henry, this sexy American man, seemed to be able to control peoples minds. HAD controlled her mind. It was stupid to go. Foolish. She was crazy for even considering it.

He had made her show off her breasts to a roaring crowd and make out with one of her best friends, who she secretly had a crush on and which, admittedly, had been amazing. But that was from a distance. No, she needed to skip it. Had to skip it. She really should just stay in her cabin and hide until this cruise was over. After all, what might he do to her up close. What might he do to her in front of her friends. Or . . .

I’(M) New to town and get invited to a party (Non-Fiction, [Group], Humiliation)

This is my first story on offer. My stories all have a bunch of preamble, I just like re-living the situations that led to the sexy events as well as the event. If you don’t care much for my descriptions and preamble, there’s a “>>>Sexy Story begins here” line. Names have been changed.

Before my manslut days began, I (M19 at the time) was still very shy around girls and people in general. I wouldn’t say I was beta or anything, I had a few friends who were girls, I could talk to people if I absolutely had to, but I had the standard edition “I’m never going to get laid” mindset that a young guy tends to obsess over. For the record, by this time I had messed around a bit and wasn’t a virgin anymore, but my experience was still very vanilla and limited. I had just moved to a new town for school, and had spent my first day trying to figure out which rooms all of my classes were in. I was frazzled and felt lost when I stumbled into my last class before the lunch break. The room was already pretty full, and I froze, not knowing where to sit.

Coming Out Pt 1 [FF]

“Mom, Dad!” Andrea called as she came in through the front door, slamming it on the way.

Jeez, thought Alan, she’s like a fucking herd of elephants, always barging through things if they are not smart enough to get out of her way.

Andrea had always been active, sports were like a second life for her. The more physical the sport, the more she wanted in. She was really upset that she didn’t think she was tall enough to make it to the WNBL, but she was tenaciously holding her spot on the school team. She was also a track and field star, anything over the 5,000 meter mark and she just shone, cross country, marathon and while not tall, she could still throw a mean javelin. Her room was adorned with medals and trophies from throughout her school years. Where she got this from, Alan didn’t know. There was a distant cousin who once competed in the Olympics, a hurdler, but that was the closest anyone in their family came to sports. That explained her aggressive approach to everything, she was just so competitive.

Breaking Julia pt 2/3 Learning Her Place

Looking for part 1? [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jjzz7x/breaking_julia_pt_1_nc_blackmail_age_gap/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jjzz7x/breaking_julia_pt_1_nc_blackmail_age_gap/)

Julia despised Brien.

He hadn’t let her go home. She made the food and got serviced until late into the night. She walked home in the sliced up ruin of her dress and collapsed on the couch in the fetal position. She didn’t know how long she lay there watching the paint dry before the door opened, and Brien walked in again.

“Who the fuck told you to leave, Julia?” He locked the door behind him. “I know no one told you to get dressed.”

“Please,” her voice was raspy from the multiple assaults on her throat. “I’m so tired.”

“Get out of that rag. Now.”

Julia was all cried out. Her eyes were red, swollen, and dejected. She rose awkwardly from the couch and just let the remnant slip off of her. She had been naked before him since this morning and now accepted the humiliation.

“Get something to wear out tomorrow,” He idly slapped her left breast. “Julia, you hear me whore?”

“Yes,” a sob.

Submit the Demons (Chapter 3)

The previous chapters are on my profile. Any help for me to improve my writing is highly appreciated.

“Not for now. Follow me with the other four.” I hoped, that I only have to submit the demoness to make all of them follow me, and I was right. “Please master. Please fuck me more. I will do everything you want. Please fuck me.” “No, you wanted to enslave me before and this is your punishement. For the next week, I will fuck other girls, while you have to watch. With your hands bound behind your back. And it’s going to be a day longer for every sound you make from now on.” I hoped that she wouldn’t just kill me or run away, because I could’t stop her, but I made the right bet. She just looked at me with anger but she was still silent. She really was addicted to my cock. No, probably it was my cum.

Office Politics [Blowjob][boss/employee][pencil skirt][office][sloppy bj][competition][female humiliation]

“So, Scarlet, you think you deserve this promotion more than Ella? You know, she is more qualified and has been with the company longer than you have. She is more experienced, professional, and to be honest, she has been in here every day since I announced that you two were in competition for this role, and let’s just say she has been fairly persuasive.” Kevin leaned back in his office chair, his pressed suit and tie giving off an air of leadership.

Scarlet took a step forward and made her way across her bosses office. Her black stiletto pumps clicked against the hardwood floors, and her long legs looked even longer in the black pencil skirt that hugged her voluptuous curves. Her ivory button down blouse was tight against her porcelain skin and was unbuttoned low enough for her ample cleavage to nearly spill out over her neckline. Her blonde curls were pulled up into a bun on the top of her head, and her dramatic eyes winked at her employer as she leaned over his desk.

Mf – Ship Control part 2 – MC, Humiliation, Public Nudity

Yuna met up with her friends after a shower, still feeling quite good. They explored the ship, its venues, its clubs, its little art gallery and more.

On deck they found the adults only area and the boys joked that it was for orgies. The girls rolled their eyes. They noticed though, that their was another deck, above it, only accessible from the adults pool area. It was guarded by a crew member, a pretty Indian woman who wore a jacket, but no shirt or bra, her nipples were pierced with rings that had what looked like a diamond on them.

As they approached she smiled and said, “I’m sorry, but the Diamond Elite pool area is only for Diamond Elite members and their guests.” None of them could take their eyes off her piercings. There was nothing strange about it, but it wasn’t something you saw normally.

They joined in a trivia game and had drinks at a bar overlooking the ocean. They changed and went to dinner. Yuna found herself scanning the faces as they walked through the crowded decks.