Taken Part Three

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. This is my fantasy, be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

I’m laying on the cold cement floor, my arms are throbbing from the restraints that have been on for what feels like forever and I can’t open my mouth or eyes due to the cum and piss covering them. It feels like I have been laying here for hours, they’re starting to dry. I hear the door open and footsteps coming towards me but they proceed past me. I hear water running. You untie next entirely and drag me to the bathtub and put me in. “Clean up and then we will go over a few things.”

Classroom Fuck-Circus [Mind-Control][Anal Toys][Free Use][Orgy][Humiliation]

In my senior year of high school, I stupidly enrolled in a “Writing the Essay” college prep course. The class was comprised of four guys, counting myself, and six girls, all of us seniors. Our teacher, Mrs. Floyd, droned on wearing a stupid grin about what to expect our freshman year and how important these skills would be. I paid a third of attention, my focus divided between ogling at my female classmates and tinkering at a certain device under my desk.

My step-father worked at the NSA, and always kept his work squirreled away upstairs. By happenstance, I went to look for a pen in his office and stumbled across documents pertaining to radical sound research. I took a picture of the papers on my phone and disappeared into my room. The analytics described a device that could subliminally message a massive group of people. Using my relatively strong computer skills, I devised a smaller device that would work on a select group of people, say ten, but with greater effects.

Anal in the office m/m

I arrive early at the office, before anyone else to get a headstart on a busy day. Im in the kitchen making coffee when I hear someone come in behind me. Before I can turn around I feel a hand slide down my waistband and cup my ass.

“I always knew you were a sissy slut”

To my horror I realise in my hurry to get dressed this morning the back of my shirt was tucked into my pink silky women’s panties, leaving them just visible enough to get noticed.

He undoes my belt while continuing to squeeze my ass cheeks, letting my pants fall to the floor. He bends me over the bench. Heat rushes to my face at this humiliation but he’s much bigger than me and easily overpowers me.

“Please stop” i feebly beg

“Shhhh” he whispers into my ear while reaching around to grab my growing bulge. Pulling my panties aside to free my erection, he starts to stroke.

“See how much you want this, whore” I don’t want to love this, its so humiliating but I can’t help moaning in pleasure. His hand now pulling down the back of my panties, tracing one finger along before slowly slipping it inside me.

Slutwifes’ Consummation

The newlyweds held hand in hand as they walked down the hallway on the top floor of the Hotel. Atlas decided months ago; without Peyton’s knowledge, how they would consummate their vows. His requests were simple when he confirmed their reservation. His devious thoughts ran rampant as he confirmed a top floor suite, away from any guests, with duel king-size beds. Peyton had no idea her first night with her husband would be the night she consummates her vows as the star cumdump. 

The two had met in a “Cuck” chat room in the underworld a few years back. Peyton’s post was simple and strait to the point, “Cuckoldress looking for a stag.” Atlas has always been a stag looking for his fuck-toy princess. He’s dominant, direct, calculated, and loves to share his pussy. She’s his good girl, his princess, his wife. They love their kink! He encourages her to be the slut she’s been needing to release. Usually, Atlas enjoys her used when he’s not around. He loves to hear all the details while he reclaims his princess when they cross paths again. This night was special, this night he needed to be with his wife.

Goddess- Part 3 [BDSM][LesDom][Impact]

The shower gel she squirted into my hand smelt divine; woody and musky with some citrus high notes. It was meditative, massaging the gorgeously scented foam into her soft skin. With the hormones from my orgasm still filling my body and all my senses alight, washing my Goddess felt like the purest form of worship. I lost all concept of time as I covered each inch of her body, devoting all my attention to the task. All too soon I was finished and she stepped back under the torrent of water from the shower, rinsing herself off. She then gave me a much more functional scrub and though I ached to have her hand inside me again, she spent as little time as possible near my pussy, just making sure I was clean from my own fluids earlier.

Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Eight [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER EIGHT**

Jamie Carter sat waiting alone at a table near one end of Greenleaf High’s cafeteria. She was dry-mouthed with fear. She’d been filing student records in the school office twenty minutes ago when she’d received a text message on her phone. The message was from a number she didn’t recognize, and read simply:

CAFETERIA. THIRD PERIOD LUNCH. SIT ALONE.

There was an attachment to the message: a picture of Jamie herself, taken from the point of view of a young man whose cock she was blissfully sucking.

She didn’t recognize the dick in the photo. It could have belonged to any one of half a dozen teen boys, all of them students at Greenleaf.

Now she sat nervously checking and rechecking her phone for further messages, torn between cold fear and anger.

Anger, at the blatant attempt at blackmail: which of her willing, eager fuck partners thought they could wield power over her this way?

Fear, at the prospect of public humiliation and the possible loss of her job and family. Jamie had no idea what she could do to protect herself if Luke or Bobby or Brandon or any of the others wanted to blackmail her now.

Looking for stories about humiliation?

Erotica about humiliation is fairly easy to find, but I’ve been really interested in finding things more along the lines of stupidity?

Basically, I want to read stories about someone being made fun of for being dumb. Whether it’s at school or at work etc. I don’t care!

I’m just not sure how to find stories like that and would appreciate any leads or links! :)

The customs and rituals of the Kundalese people [Incest] [World-building] [Tribal] [Ritual] [Mom-Son]

Tradition has been a part of mankind for as long as we can remember. While some see it as superficial parts of human nature. A deeper look into traditions that have been carved into us over the course of many generations shows us their importance in making a society stand tall for ages.

The Kundali tribe are one very vested in tradition and customs that have been practiced for hundreds of years. Every male of the tribe is trained intensively as a warrior from the age of 6. Learning everything from raw fighting skills and combat strategy to how to survive on their own in the wilderness with nothing but nature to aid them. Once they become of age each male must face a test in which they are vetted in order to see whether they are worthy enough to become warriors.

Becoming a warrior is the most fundamentally important steps in a Kundali boys life. In fact, even in their language the word for “Man” And
“Warrior” are the same. The Kundalese do not believe that one can become a man without being a strong warrior as well. Meaning failure is not an option for these boys, otherwise a lifelong punishment awaits.

Best [F]riend lets me fuck her on the [M]y wedding day [Best Friend] [Cheating]

I’ve received a lot of DMs asking for more stories with me and best friend so I thought the next logical step was for me to write about the time we finally got to have sex. Hope you enjoy it as much as the last one!

After the night described in my last story, mine and Emily’s friendship changed. We were still inseperable and best friends, but also sexted a lot and we found as many excuses to be naked in front of each other as possible. We decided to set some ground rules mainly so that we didn’t ruin our friendship. We loved the sexual chemistry we had, but we both knew that we didn’t have a romantic future together. We also understood that our friendship was one of the best things to ever happen to the both of us and we didn’t want anything to even risk getting in the way of that.

The ground rules were pretty simple. No sex ever, kissing was allowed but only a peck on the lips. If we got really worked up and we were sharing a room we could masturbate together but we could only watch eachother with no touching (the previous story was a one off).

The naughty boys club [fdom] [huml]

The naughty boys club was designed for girlfriends to get revenge at their cheating boyfriends. The girls would place them in very simple devices that they had created, which consisted of a large wooden plank with a hole drilled in the middle. The hole was just big enough to fit a flaccid cock and balls through but too tight to fit back out when erect. The planks were placed behind the guys’ butts and their packages pulled through while flaccid, then stimulated to erection. This would force them to stay on all fours contorted in a rather uncomfortable position, unable to straighten up, with unhindered access to their cock and balls for pleasure or punishment, as necessary.