Omelas 2 – Stolen Sacrifice: Chapter 10 – Frustration (F-solo humil)

One of my favorite scenes from *Not Another Teen Movie* (2012) is the scene where the female protagonist is masturbating with a huge dildo and everyone keeps interrupting her. My story isn’t as fun, but the idea of being naked and on the edge of an orgasm while putting on a straight face is something that has appealed to me greatly. I love the contrast of humiliation and sex.

There isn’t really one thing that awakens Quinn’s sexuality. It is everything from her father telling her that she was shaped to be fucked, her mother saying that lust is great, and two hot guys willing to plow her from both ends. Each one adds up to the point where she becomes accepting of the idea that she is going to be fucked until the moment she dies.

**[Stolen Sacrifice 10: Frustration](https://tsade.com/nine-sisters/omelas/omelas-02/chapter-10/)**

Stealing a little time and a large cucumber for herself, Quinn fantasizes about being fucked by a massive creature. But, just as she managed to stuff the vegetable into her willing cunt, her mother interrupts with a heart-to-heart talk.

**Sisters of the Machine**

Don’t Flash Your Tits At Strangers, Part 1 [MMf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

It was stupid but simple: she wanted to fit in with her sorority. And they were in Malibu for break, so they pretty much knew nobody here – right?

Aly heaved a big sigh. It bounced her breasts and only made the crowd outside their window cheer louder. They were in the fancy, indoor pool that Hannah’s dad bought them access for, and there were a bunch of guys in their twenties and thirties outside, egging them on to flash their tits. From what Aly understood, they were rich and people her sorority wanted to impress.

Which was probably why everyone else had shed their tops by now except for Aly – who arguably, was the only one the men really wanted to see. All the girls in her chapter were cute and fit but Aly had the kind of body you saw in comic books, according to her stepbrother. She had beach blonde waves, boasted a pinched little waist and the most spectacularly round, firm breasts. Extraordinarily bouncy, they ranged from a large C to a small D – depending on the day. Her stepbrother said the best part were her nipples. Perfectly rosy and constantly hard. “Like strawberries and cream hard candies,” he said.

Revenge Is A (Naked Cumsoaked) B*tch [Mf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

**This is Part Two**

*lol that prick fired you? that’s rich considering the dirt I just dug on him and his little miss america gold digger*

Evan stared at the text from his former coworker, Nick, who had recently transferred to the finance department. Having spent days wallowing in anger and self-pity, Evan finally sat up on the couch, kicking his empty can of beer aside to type a hasty reply.

*dude. What the fuck did you find out?*

***

God, he was getting hard just looking at the receipts.

*Note to self: Don’t ever be a dick to your employees,* Evan thought as he marveled over the fact that this information would’ve never been compiled if people didn’t hate Bryce and his spoiled fiancee so goddamned much. Long story short, Summer had recently gone on a vacation in Miami with her sisters, and they’d gone all out in terms of lodging, shopping, spa dates and clubbing, racking up a whopping $113,000 bill in four days.

All on the company’s dime.

Evan flashed his eyebrows. “What is this?” he asked as Nick brought up a video on his phone.

Revenge Is A (Naked Cumsoaked) B*tch [Mf] [blkmail] [huml] [reluc]

Summer was that girl in high school. The almighty popular one – tall, fit, perfectly blonde, perfectly tanned. She was always dripping in Tiffany, drove a white BMW and threw all the best parties. Whenever Spring Break came around, people waited anxiously for her to post bikini pictures. The second those albums came out on Facebook, word spread across town like wildfire. By evening, every male classmate and teacher would have jacked off to Summer’s tits at least once. And, of course, they would have saved the rest of the album to a private folder for future use.

Evan was no exception. He remembered the days when he received texts from friends to alert him of the “Summer Blockbuster.” He’d drop everything he was doing to rush to his computer, pick his favorite shots and then whip out his dick. He remembered a particularly depraved year when he printed out a photo just to cum all over it. The shot was a beautiful one of Summer laughing, her blue eyes crinkling, her perfect teeth glistening. Evan remembered firing his thick load all over her wide-open mouth.

He’d picked the picture because it was such a lie.

After the Fireworks [MFf]

Jackson drove his companions, Mia and Irina to Irina’s summer home, maneuvering through the traffic and tourists leaving the fireworks show. He was relieved that his teen companion, Mia, who he’s helping finance through college, and the owner of the house, Irina were getting along after meeting when Irina unexpectedly showed up. Irina, his long legged blonde Russian fuck buddy benefactress who helps finance his projects and Mia, a petite fresh faced coffee haired girl with blue eyes were worlds apart in sophistication but somehow, they were all cohabitating in relative peace.

The three stumbled into the house where Irina promptly went to the kitchen and grabbed an opened bottle of wine from the refrigerator. She splashed some in three glasses before coming onto the deck where Jackson had put on some music. Mia plopped down in a lawn chair and closed her eyes, her head delightfully buzzed from good times, a warm night, and margaritas. It was then she smelled marijuana smoke and opened her eyes to see Irina lighting a joint as Jackson swayed with her to the music. She passed it to Jackson who inhaled deeply and held it before letting the smoke rolled from his mouth. He passed it back to Irina who took a small hit from it before offering it to Mia. Mia had never smoked marijuana. She took the joint and sharply inhaled which made her cough and hand it back. The two laughed as Jackson took it from her hand. Mia grabbed her glass from the table and gulped some chilled wine to cool her burnt throat.

“The Virgin Fountain” [Anal, Degradation/Humiliation, MFM]

The three of us were hanging out at my place. It’s a week before exams. Emily, she was 18. My friend Ryan and I, we were 20 and 21.

After a lot of drinking, the two of us started to undress her. First, her blouse. Then, her jean skirt. She seemed weirded out at first, I think because there were two of us tugging on her clothes, but she seemed to relax soon afterward.

As a joke, Ryan shoved a Sharpie from his backpack down Emily’s narrow, virgin asshole, then she stood up quickly and yelped. The two of us laughed, then Emily settled back down.

I was first up to bat. A couple of seconds after I pulled my swollen cock out of my jeans, Emily confessed to us in a hushed, embarrassed voice that she was still *a virgin*. As my cock started to throb in my hand, I watched the way Emily’s brown little bud of an asshole winked back at me. Instead of fucking her cunt, which was already wet enough to start dripping all over the floor, I pulled the Sharpie out and pushed the head of my cock against Emily’s tight asshole.

I got roughed up at the club last night. [fmmmm][mast][drugs][gangbang][mast][nc][huml][oral][reluc]

This is fiction. It’s not from my perspective.

“Ow! Fuck! Oh god what the hell?! I feel like I’ve run a marathon… how much did I…ugh, I feel sick!”
My eyes opened to the bright haze of the afternoon world to a sharp pain in my temples and what felt like every inch of tissue on my body. An overwhelming nausea swept over me. Blackout fucking drunk. That’s how much I must’ve drank.

I really do feel sick. I hurled the sheets to the side and my body over the side of the mattress and made it to the bathroom just in time before puking up what was left in my stomach. I hated myself for this. This had been happening too long. But today, the pain in my body…I’d never felt that before. I noticed my straining muscles again after I threw up. I guess the jolt of “get the fuck to the bathroom” energy kind of blacked out the pain for a second but now it was back. Everything hurt so much. My legs could barely pick me up again.

I got roughed up at the club last night. [fmmmm][mast][drugs][gangbang][mast][nc][huml][oral][reluc]

This is fiction. It’s not from my perspective.

“Ow! Fuck! Oh god what the hell?! I feel like I’ve run a marathon… how much did I…ugh, I feel sick!”
My eyes opened to the bright haze of the afternoon world to a sharp pain in my temples and what felt like every inch of tissue on my body. An overwhelming nausea swept over me. Blackout fucking drunk. That’s how much I must’ve drank.

I really do feel sick. I hurled the sheets to the side and my body over the side of the mattress and made it to the bathroom just in time before puking up what was left in my stomach. I hated myself for this. This had been happening too long. But today, the pain in my body…I’d never felt that before. I noticed my straining muscles again after I threw up. I guess the jolt of “get the fuck to the bathroom” energy kind of blacked out the pain for a second but now it was back. Everything hurt so much. My legs could barely pick me up again.

Kissing a Stranger [FF]

*I write erotica for my wife and she thinks I have a decent talent. Tell me what you think. If you guys and gals like it, I will continue the series. This is the first time I have let anyone other than my wife to read any of the erotica that I write, so critique and constructive comments welcome! Thanks and I hope you enjoy.*

The music drowned out everything but shouting, the beat thumping through Ariella’s body and into the booth. It didn’t matter if she couldn’t hear anyone talking, because there was no one to talk to her. Jonathan, her date for the evening, had stood her up again. They had been out several times over the last three weeks, but the last two dates they planned, he was a no show.

Basement Horror [mf] [nc] [anal]

I look around the party, wondering how much longer I need to stay here. I came with my friend Valerie, but she wandered off and was swapping spit with a guy that she met twenty minutes ago. Chad? He looked like a Chad.

A man wearing jeans and a button down dress shirt walks up to me. He’s cute, with a swimmer’s build and standing around six feet. I look up at his eyes, and see that they’re a beautiful color of blue. His hair is a slightly shaggy, just got out of bed look that he probably spent an hour perfecting. I’m no slouch, but guys like him don’t usually pay attention to girls like me. I’m 5’ 4”, with shoulder length brown hair and a gymnast’s build. I used to do gymnastics, but my breasts grew a little too large to keep going after I graduated high school.

He smiles at me, and it seems to brighten the room a little. “You look how I feel,” he says with a smirk. “Keith,” he adds, extending a hand.

I smile back. “Alexa,” I reply, taking his hand briefly.