Tag: Humiliation

Spycraft Lessons Part 2: Field Work ASSignment [M/F, F/M/F, BDSM, Seduction, Threesome, Cheating, Rape (just in case)]

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cs2xln/spycraft_lessons_sexual_interogation_fm_bdsm/)

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“Come on, you have to give me more to work with,” I said, pleading. At the current moment I was sitting on a bed in the dormitory of one of my TA’s. By “sitting”, what I really meant was that I was laying on my back, my legs positioned indian-style vertically against the wall. My head was dangling over the edge of the bed, my hair hanging down.

I’m not usually prone to fidgeting, but dealing with Tyrone was starting to get to me. He had an almost robotically polite way of interacting with people. Friendly enough, but he didn’t react emotionally to anything anybody said to him.

He was sitting at his computer, his fingers danced across his keyboard like he was conducting an orchestra, the light from all three of his monitors reflecting against his glasses. Without stopping, he said, “I’m sorry, but that’s really all the details I can provide for you at this time.”

“This is dangerous business, Tyrone,” I replied, rolling over. “I could get killed, or if I’m discovered, I could get expelled. I need to know if you have my back on this.” Read more »

The Adventures of Dulce: Brazilian Teen Raped in Miami Strip Club (Teen School Girl, Forced Sex, Humiliation, MF)

For my 14th birthday Jeffrey paid for me to have breast implants. I didn’t ask for them, and didn’t want to have it done. My breasts had only just started growing, but father told me not to be ungrateful and didn’t give me a choice. It was a really painful operation, made worse by Jeffrey insisting that they pushed in the biggest implants possible. 

2 weeks after the operation one of my fathers associates, who owned a strip club in Miami, gave me a job. I thought I’d just be serving drinks, but on the first night he took me into the back room, and made me drink and dance for some of his VIP guests. I was so smashed on drink and pain killers that I could hardly stand up, but they each took it in turns to fuck me up against the wall, none of them wearing protection or caring how much cum they were putting inside me.  Read more »

Sel[F] Humiliation

I used to run an NSFW blog on tumblr before I made this account. I mostly reblogged sex gifs and typed out my fantasies, but I always wanted to post nudes. I was just so shy at the time that I needed a little push to get me there. Naturally, I came up with a plan. I made a text post that said “If this post gets 10 likes, I’ll write ‘slut’ on my tits in red lipstick and post it.” My thought process is this: “It’s their faults my tits will be all over the internet for the whole world to see. Kinda.” In a matter of minutes, the post got up to 40 likes.

I held up my end of the bargain by undressing, grabbing the lipstick, and taking pictures. My favorite pic was one of me bent over my bathroom counter. I remember how drenched I got just from looking at the word “S L U T” crudely written on my big, hanging tits in bright red makeup. Read more »

First Day of School (fiction)

Most recent of my erotic stories is on-line:

[https://chastefiction.blogspot.com/2019/08/first-day-of-school.html](https://chastefiction.blogspot.com/2019/08/first-day-of-school.html)

The story includes female domination, male submission, chastity, humiliation, as well as ass and foot worship. If you’re not a fan of Captain Marvel, or you thought her movie was full of feminist agenda, it most likely won’t be your cup of tea.

Educating Laura, part 16. A ddlg saga.

Here is part 16!

[Parts 1-4](https://www.reddit.com/r/ddlg/comments/arkta6/educating_laura_a_ddlg_story_repost_parts_14/)

[Parts 5-8](https://www.reddit.com/r/ddlg/comments/arku7u/educating_laura_a_ddlg_story_repost_parts_58/)

[Parts 9-10](https://www.reddit.com/r/ddlg/comments/arkutd/educating_laura_a_ddlg_story_repost_parts_910/)

[Parts 11-12](https://www.reddit.com/r/ddlg/comments/arky7g/educating_laura_a_ddlg_story_repost_parts_1112/)

[Part 13](https://www.reddit.com/r/ddlg/comments/arkvrw/educating_laura_a_ddlg_story_glorious_oc_part_13)

[Part 14](https://www.reddit.com/r/ddlg/comments/assglk/educating_laura_a_ddlg_story_part_14)

[Part 15](https://www.reddit.com/r/ddlg/comments/bq4cuk/educating_laura_a_ddlg_saga_part_15_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app)

Part 16.

The sun and moon danced across the sky as the earth turns, and before we knew it the exams were upon it. Laura was still coming round to my flat several night a well for revision. Actually, hard work revision. We only had a little time for fun and games, but two or three times a week we headed down to the Prince of Wales for a drink. Laura quickly became friends with the landlords, Dick and Judy, as well as some of the regulars we went painting with, like Dave and Liz, and Pete and Jess.

Her toughest exam, history, was on the Monday before her Fridays maths exam. We had spent the Saturday revising, writing practice essays based on sample sources, and doing quick-fire quizzes on key periods of British history. By 8pm she seemed ready, and I made an executive decision to head down to the Prince for a well deserved pint. It would be her last night at my place for a while, she needed to be with her mother and brother for a few weeks, at least until her last exams, and I was going to miss spending all my free time with her, but she was confident in her independent revision, and I would have a few more workshops in school for my maths students before their exam on Friday. Read more »

The Adventures of Dulce: “YOU TOOK THE CONDOM OFF!!” 18 yr old school girl thought she was protected (Teen School Girl, Forced Sex, Humiliation, MF)

He pinned me in place with both hands around my waist so I couldn’t move away, and started to bang his cock as hard as he could up inside me. I was on all fours on the sofa, my face being smashed into the wall by his thrusts. His cock was as far as it could go, hitting into the top of my pussy. The pain brought tears to my eyes, but I wasn’t going to be that little schoolgirl who cries every time someone fucks her properly. I bit my lip and pushed my ass back to satisfy him. 

I didn’t know who this guy was. He was in the kitchen when I came down in the morning to go to school. He looked about 60 years old, with grey hair. He stared at me over the top of the newspaper he was reading. I flopped onto the sofa in front of him, playing on my phone in my tiny school skirt. My white panties were pulling right up into my soft brown ass cheeks. It was almost begging for him to grab me by the hair, rip my underwear off and and push inside me. I could see the lump in his suits trousers Read more »

Revenge is a Dish Best Served Soon (ENF / Exhibitionist & Voyeur)

Jo stroked her hands down the back of her thighs to release some of the sand that had stuck to her moist skin. The perspiration of the morning’s play glued her loose t-shirt to her back, and it hung low over her bikini briefs. Yvette had already moved off down the beach and, after shifting her feet into her sandals, and retrieving their bags, Jo followed.

Yvette was a little shorter and curvier than most of the volleyball players in the tournament, and not as good, she would not have been playing in the tournament at all had Jo’s regular partner not twisted her ankle the previous day.

Jo had imagined herself in the papers the next day, it was not often that she got the opportunity to play in a high profile tournament in her sport, but when Abbie went down injured, the possibility of winning seemed to disappear. Yvette was adequate, but that was it, and without the agility to make up for her lack of height they had been up against it all morning.

Yvette walked on past the practise net and on to the sea, where she knelt, wet her hands and ran them through her blond hair. Read more »

College weight gain [F] [Humiliation]

In high school, I was one of the slim, fit, popular girls. My friend group consisted of the elite, cheerleaders, football players, soon to be fraternity and sorority members, you get the picture. We were so judgmental, we would bully those who we felt were inferior. I could get any guy I wanted and even any girl if that’s what I was looking for.

My body was picture perfect, slim and petite. My small tits were perky and firm. My stomach and waist were thin. My ass was a round, perky bubble butt. My face was like a goddess. My thighs were toned and had a considerable gap. My arms were thin with a slight hint of muscle.

However, college hasn’t been so good to me. I attend an elite university in one of their most difficult programs. Add to that I work a part-time job to help pay with my tuition. Add to that an internship and you can imagine the time constraints and the stress I have.
So, what did I do? I began to stress eat and choose the more convenient food options. Breakfast was at Dunkin Donuts every morning. A large iced-coffee with extra cream and sugar, a bagel with cream cheese, and a donut (maybe two). I usually skip lunch, but if I do eat its usually at a fast food restaurant. For dinner, I usually stop for take-out, Chinese, Mexican, Italian, you name it.  And of course, I snacked all the time. Read more »

Revenge is a Dish Best Served Soon (ENF)

Jo stroked her hands down the back of her thighs to release some of the sand that had stuck to her moist skin. The perspiration of the morning’s play glued her loose t-shirt to her back, and it hung low over her bikini briefs. Yvette had already moved off down the beach and, after shifting her feet into her sandals, and retrieving their bags, Jo followed.

Yvette was a little shorter and curvier than most of the volleyball players in the tournament, and not as good, she would not have been playing in the tournament at all had Jo’s regular partner not twisted her ankle the previous day.

Jo had imagined herself in the papers the next day, it was not often that she got the opportunity to play in a high profile tournament in her sport, but when Abbie went down injured, the possibility of winning seemed to disappear. Yvette was adequate, but that was it, and without the agility to make up for her lack of height they had been up against it all morning.

Yvette walked on past the practise net and on to the sea, where she knelt, wet her hands and ran them through her blond hair. Read more »

A Long Day (Part 2) [interactive] [humiliation]

To avoid confusion, I’ve named the characters. Tess is the female POV character, Adam is her boyfriend. The end of this part ends with a decision point. What does Mr. Stacey do? Does he even notice? Comment below and I’ll take the most like comment as the way forward.

Tess arrived two minutes late to work. Any other company may have forgiven the occasional tardiness, but Mr. Stacey, her manager, would not be forgiving. Tess knew she’d be called into his office within five minutes of settling in at her desk. Being reprimanded wouldn’t be so horrible if there wasn’t an element of public shame and humiliation involved. After each long and stern lecture from Mr. Stacey, he would then escort the employee in question out to the main floor, tell them to have a seat, and then lecture the entire office on why everyone else shouldn’t be like the employee sitting in the chair. Read more »