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An Inverted Cuck [M57 F35 M35][Humiliation][Cuckold]

*I’m not sure if you guys are going to love this or hate it. Let me know in the comments.*

*Thanks to u/NYC-Cuck for planting the seed that grew into this.*

“Get over here, cuck. My new bull is here and he’s going to fuck me in ways you never could.”

“Yes, Mistress, you deserve that.”

“Is your cage locked? Good! We don’t want that disgusting dick of your’s getting in the way. It’s pitiful that I had to have that cage custom made””

“I’m sorry I’m so horrible, Mistress.”

“You are a monster, a circus freak. Kneel and look at my beautiful bull and his gorgeous cock.”

“His is so much better than mine, Mistress.”

“Of course it is. His is a glorious 4 inches long! Not an elephant trunk like that monstrosity you have.”

“My floppy cock is useless and should be locked up Mistress.”

“Watch me suck him. Look how I can get his whole cock into my mouth and can get my nose all the way to his pubic hair.” Read more »

His West Coast Domina, Part 2 [femdom] [bdsm] [oc] [new] [humiliation] [f30/m43]

“Umm, I’m on my way to visit her, she’s just looking for a video to see that I’m okay and on my way,” he said in a very unconvincing way. “That’s all, just wants to make sure all is okay.”

“Show me. Show me the video she’s expecting,” she said semi-playfully. “Show me or I will say you were staring at me with your hand in your pants when you made that little mess in your pants.”

He was so embarrassed, he could feel it in his cheeks, but he knew if she was at all serious about the second part, he’d end up in handcuffs – and not the good kind. He unlocked his phone, went to the videos and handed it to her.

“You’re sick,” she said disgustingly, but in a hushed tone. “Let me get this straight. You went in the bathroom, wanked off and instead of finishing; like a normal man, you walked back through first class with a hard on?”

He was bright red, and just simply hung his head as she handed him back the phone.

“Better hurry up and send that video. Don’t want to keep Mommy Domme waiting,” she laughed. “I can’t wait to see what else she asks you for.” Read more »

The Teacher Returns Part 2 [M57/F35/M35][BDSM][Humiliation][Degradation][Extreme][Cuckold][Bi][May not be humanly possible]

I slide the saw horse to you, slamming the end of the cross beam into your cage. I lower the cables on your wrists so that you are laying on the cross bar, the rough wood running from your caged pecker up to your chin. I secure your hands and feet to the horse, and then position myself at your face.

Your wife picks up the dildo

“May I, Teacher?” she asks me, pointing at your ass.

“Of course, my cunt. Have your way with your cuck.”

She straps up and before you know it, she is pounding your ass as hard as she can.

“MMMFFFF AAAHHHH ” you scream as I remove the dildo gag. But your mouth isn’t empty for long. I replace the 4 inch replica of my cock with 6 inches of the real thing.

“Cunt tells me that you’re getting good at cocksucking. Apparently all the workers enjoyed you.” I complement you. Read more »

The Teacher Returns Part 1 [M57/F35/M35][BDSM][Humiliation][Degradation][Extreme][Cuckold][Bi][May not be humanly possible]

The hard tiles are cold against your face as you lay on the floor of what was once your man cave and is now The Teacher’s fuck room. Brightly lit, with a tile floor and walls and a large drain in the middle of the floor, you appreciate the ease of cleanup. There are rings and hooks on the floors and walls. There are some pieces of “furniture” like a saw horse, a bondage frame, and a rack of toys like whips, chains, and dildos. A garden hose reel is mounted on one wall. There is a contraption mounted to the ceiling that your wife won’t tell you about. You asked the installer what it was, but he just laughed and sprayed his cum all over your face.

Of course, you aren’t thinking about any of that now. You are face down on the cold tile. Your wrists and ankles are chained to rings in the floor, your wrists together and stretched out in front of you and your ankles spread wide. Your hips are over a low wooden bench, lifting them so your ass is up in the air. Your cage, still locked from when The Teacher put it on you weeks ago, is also chained to the floor and pulls with every motion of your body. Read more »

The Elven Queen Falls to the Invading Orcs [M/F/M, Magic, Elf/Orcs, Noncon, Oral, Rough, Spit-Roasting, Degradation]

*Please bear in mind that this is a rough noncon scene. You shouldn’t proceed further if such scenes cause you discomfort. In that case, I have a variety of consensual stories on my profile that you may enjoy instead.*

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It wasn’t meant to be this way. Nearly three centuries of prosperity burning in the late afternoon sun. But so it was—how often the third generation grew complacent, leading her familial legacy to abject failure. And Melian was that—the granddaughter of the legendary Elven Empress Aliyora. It was she who had built the Elven Kingdom into the thing of legends. That wicked empress ruled with an iron fist and a poisonous kiss, luring many a simple-minded man to his demise.

And now…now Aliyora’s granddaughter glanced up at her portrait—positioned in the center of a trio of like portraits that hung above the Throne of Thorns. The Elven Queen squeezed her eyes tight—the brilliant blue of an unimpeded spring suddenly burning red—and turned to her advisor. “Report, Reginald.”

The elf was lanky and tall in his gold-fringed royal uniform, “The outer wall has fallen, the inner wall breached. There are so many, my Highness. I’m afraid…I’m afraid our intelligence was mistaken.” Read more »

His West Coast Domina, Part 1 [femdom] [bdsm] [oc] [new] [humiliation] [f30/m43]

As he waited in line at the TSA checkpoint in Newark, he replayed in his head how he got to this point. He started to use his writing as a way to mentally escape, and somehow he now found himself in the middle of one in real life. Nearly two full months ago he willing gave up control of his orgasm to someone who commented positively on one of his stories, and in the weeks that followed, he gave up so much more. So much in fact, he was now ready to board a cross country flight with a bag filled with only what she told him to pack, and no set return date. At 43 years old, there was a part of him that couldn’t believe this was his reality.

She had specifically told him to fly into John Wayne Airport as opposed to LAX. She said it would make the pick up process much easier – he had only one small, black leather carry-on bag, so he was just happy to not have to check any bags. As he sat at the airport awaiting the call to board, he started to think about the fact that aside from what kinks drove them both wild sexually, he knew very little about the person he’d be meeting in just six hours. Read more »

the tinder date ch 1 [degradation] [humiliation] [abuse] [CNC] [forced] [mff]

My friends did tell me that I’m too professional, that I needed to “get out more”, at the age of 21 you’d expect me to be a girl fawned over by guys, it’s not that I’m not pretty or cute, I just never show up, I work alot, and study alot, so it goes without saying that my life isn’t where I want it to be romantically.

I stood Infront of the mirror, double checking how I look, my blonde hair in a pony tail, my white buttoned up sleeveless shirt complimenting my red skirt, thigh height really well, along with red high heels, encapsulating my red toes and red nails, I don’t usually dress like this, but I wanted to make a commitment this year, to be prettier and more available.

I headed out and in 20 minutes I made it to his house, we spoke on tinder, I did say I’m going to get out more, but let’s start with baby steps.

His name was Charles, he was a part time worker at a local clothing shop, sales assistant, it’s not the most impressive, but I’m not looking for flashy and impressive. Read more »

Wonderful Paintball with Goblins 1 (M40+F40+ Superheroine, goblin, non consent)

Wonderful Paintball with Goblins (1)

Diana Prince looked at the security camera images. The blur’s defeating the mundane security argued magic was involved. The scuttering/scurrying motion, the pack like motion of the shadows set up an instinctive fear in the amazing Amazon. Deep in her core, a horror awoke, a racial fear even her divine blood wasn’t immune to.

“Goblins!” She muttered.

The shadows swarmed over the police, ignoring their guns, the shots shown in silence on the video only feed blasted into the air around the blurs without any effect. The goblins cut into the half dozen police and blood sprayed.

Half the size of a human, faster than a wolf, more savage than a lion, hunting with intelligence and cruelty beyond that of any mere animal, the goblins cut through the police without slowing or stopping. What they did to men was mere butchery, what they did to women was far worse.

Turning to the IDAC officers, she gave what was unmistakably a command. Read more »