Please (Public, Submissive, fantasy, Fingering, Voyeur, Exhibitionist, CNC, dirty talk, verbal humiliation)

(Hastily written personal fantasy. I’m sure there will be mistakes! Please ignore and enjoy anyway, if this is your type of fun. F submissive, m dom. Will you slip your finger between my wet lips?)

I’ve been horny for days, and it’s finally clouded my better judgment. In my desperation for sexual fulfillment, I’ve boarded this train by myself. I’m not looking for a relationship or any sort of commitment.

I’m not wearing any underwear. My skirt is just short enough to reveal my smooth, soft lips if I bend a certain way or left my skirt ride up my thighs. It’s my way of begging to be touched.

Please, please.. I need to feel thick fingers slowly slide between my wet lips. I’ll gasp out of shock, but I want it. I’ll bite my lip and spread my knees just an inch or two to encourage you, but I won’t say a word or make eye contact. I’ll let you feel my pussy.

I’m so wet. I tilt my hips to give you better access and glance around to see if anyone has noticed that you’ve got your hand up my skirt. Yes, there, behind me – next to you – two men are staring where you hand has slipped under my skirt.

The Witch Hunter [bdsm] [noncon]

Prologue – Excerpt from the Journal of Weiss Bucannon

*September 3rd, 1931*

*Witches are real. Not just real but alive and well, and plotting. After years and years of research I have finally discovered that the old stories come from a place of truth, only after being exposed and almost wiped out in the colonial era they now hide in plain sight. There’s at least one coven still out there that I know of, but they don’t stick together, instead they travel around the world alone, slowly gaining power and reconvening every few years to coordinate themselves. I don’t know what they’re planning but I know I can’t allow it to happen.*

*Someone needs to put a stop to them, and since I don’t know who I can trust it’ll have to be me, working alone. If it takes me decades, I will hunt them all down, one by one if necessary, and capture them. Whether it takes me to New York, London, Paris, or anywhere in the world.*

My Sexual Family [Mommy-Dom] [Age Gap] [M/s] [Mother and Son] [Gentle-Dom] [Incest] [Cum for Mommy] [Loving] [Cuckolding] [Big Penis Worship] [Small Penis Humiliation] Chapter 3 – “The Man of the House”

[Link to Chapter 1, click here.](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pg30vn/my_sexual_family_incest_ms_mommydom_gentledom/)
[Link to Chapter 2, click here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pgkae8/my_sexual_family_mommydom_age_gap_ms_mother_and/)

My Sexual Family

Chapter 3: “The Man of the House”

^^*Small note, I changed the name of one of the sisters, in case anyone was confused. Older sister is now Emma, and younger is now Alice.
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There was something that I didn’t realise until several weeks into our “mother and son” sessions. Mom was prepping me to be, as she called it: “the man of the house.”

Even though the relationship between my parents is strong, very much a partnership… deep down, my Dad could never truly satisfied my Mom’s innate and hungry sexual urges. These days, he’s balding quite heavily and has a small beer belly, and his face while not bad looking, was not a double-taker either. The most important feature however, was the fact that he had a small, 2 inch cock… a fact that my mother would now frequently bemoan and belittle in front of me.

Even though we are an “intimate” family, apparently Mom keeps quite a tight grip on when and where my Dad gets to relieve himself; and it’s not that frequently. Mom let’s Dad have sex during father-daughter time with Emma and Alice, but apparently she usually makes sure to supervise or otherwise restrict the kinds of things that happen.

Sweet Revenge

M4f
Hello, I am looking for 18+ female writers…. Descriptive and detailed. No one liners and no minors. Kinks:- Abuse, Humiliation, Non-con, drugs, pet play, training, corruption, mind break, etc. Limits:- scat, vomit, gore, vore, furry and death.

Plot:- Sweet Revenge

How about we know each other and in our past and we hate each other…. How about you become a successful person and famous person(writer/singer/actor/banker/etc) and I lost everything like my job, home etc due to my bad behaviour and attitude… (I wanna play a jobless and homeless guy.) My character is looking for a job and he came to know about you or somehow he got information about you. When he noticed that you are a successful person, he scorched in jealousy. He decided to use you and extort money from you at first. So that he could live like a king. He was a computer scholar! He creates your nude pics after editing and convinces you that he took your nude pics while you are taking bath or changing clothes…. He will blackmail you, corrupts you and make you his slave…. You will be the slave of a person you hate the most….. Just an idea!!!! Let me know if you wanna add or change anything!!!!

Stepdaughter Caught Taking Nudes (stepdad/stepdaughter, age gap, slow build and detailed)

Graduating meant that Alana would have to leave for college soon, and leaving for college meant that she needed money. Her mom and stepdad, Nick, assured her they could pay for some of her expenses but she knew they wouldn’t be able to afford keeping her comfortable while she studied. They were well off enough. Had a picket fence and a pool, but that didn’t mean they could afford to pay for Alana to have an off-campus apartment and all the amenities she wanted.

Her stepdad only made so much money working in construction. He’d made it to top ranks and had been a manager for awhile, but he still had to work long days for not as much pay as he deserved. Alana didn’t actually get to see him much before she graduated, since she’d been spending her whole day at school and he’d come home sweaty and exhausted some time after dinner. A few hours here and there in passing were all she got of him. And if she was honest, he was a bit intimidating to her. He used to be in the Marines, and was not only physically bulky and big, but almost a foot and a half taller than her too. His dark brown eyes always seemed calculating and harsh, and it didn’t help that his voice was so deep and husky and that he kept a thick beard. He looked like some cross between a lieutenant and a lumberjack, only scarier to Alana. Though she’d never admit it, she sometimes purposely avoided him, because he was so intimidating she felt like he could snap her in two if he wanted. Nick and her mom had been married for a few years, but he and Alana were practically strangers living in the same house, so she wouldn’t feel right taking his money. Even if he was technically her stepdad.

Stepdaughter Caught Taking Nudes [stepdad/stepdaughter, age gap, slow build and long]

Graduating meant that Alana would have to leave for college soon, and leaving for college meant that she needed money. Her mom and stepdad, Nick, assured her they could pay for some of her expenses but she knew they wouldn’t be able to afford keeping her comfortable while she studied. They were well off enough. Had a picket fence and a pool, but that didn’t mean they could afford to pay for Alana to have an off-campus apartment and all the amenities she wanted.

Her stepdad only made so much money working in construction. He’d made it to top ranks and had been a manager for awhile, but he still had to work long days for not as much pay as he deserved. Alana didn’t actually get to see him much before she graduated, since she’d been spending her whole day at school and he’d come home sweaty and exhausted some time after dinner. A few hours here and there in passing were all she got of him. And if she was honest, he was a bit intimidating to her. He used to be in the Marines, and was not only physically bulky and big, but almost a foot and a half taller than her too. His dark brown eyes always seemed calculating and harsh, and it didn’t help that his voice was so deep and husky and that he kept a thick beard. He looked like some cross between a lieutenant and a lumberjack, only scarier to Alana. Though she’d never admit it, she sometimes purposely avoided him, because he was so intimidating she felt like he could snap her in two if he wanted. Nick and her mom had been married for a few years, but he and Alana were practically *strangers* living in the same house, so she wouldn’t feel right taking his money. Even if he was technically her stepdad.

Ship Control 6 – Mf, Mind Control, Humiliation, Light BDSM, Dubcon

This is part 6 in a series. I don’t think I can link to the others here, but the readeranonerotica subreddit has an index stickied at the top with the rest of the series. I hope you enjoy.

“Yuna”, if you are out there, I know this is beyond what you paid for, with your dignity, and I hope you don’t mind if I take the story in a new direction.

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Yuna drifted in the most delightful dream. Totally helpless and at Henry’s mercy. At the mercy of his power. Henry tracing his hands along her skin, leaving no milometer untouched. Henry’s fingers finding their way into her every sacred space. His cock sliding into her. His words, his power, reverberating through her. Fucking.

As she drifted up, towards consciousness, the ache in her body, the ache from hours of hard sex. Sex like she had never had in her life. Except, no, they had only had sex the one time, in the shower. Not hours? Not enough to make her ache like this. Not enough for her to feel bruises.

The Girl on the Video – Part VI (MFFFFF, anal, incest (m/s, m/d, gm/gd, gm/gs, a/ni, a/ne), abuse, restraint, non-consensual)

This is the conclusion of the story. Hope it gets you where you want to go!

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The next few days were busy with little time for sex. On Sunday we saw the penthouse next to our mother’s and loved it, so we broke our leases and started making moving plans. On Monday, both Jesse and I gave our two week notices at our jobs. For me that was sort of a formality since Megan was my boss – but I sent her an official work email anyway.

Meanwhile, our mother got in touch with Brenda and arranged a “special” camshow for Wednesday night. Our mother said she would be bringing some additional guests for the show and promised something hot. Brenda ate it up.

Finally, I called my parole officer first thing Monday, told him I was ready to come completely clean about my accomplice, and asked for a meeting with him and the authorities. We met on Tuesday and I turned copies of all the evidence over to the police. They asked if I had any suggestions as to when they could pick Brenda up. I said I would arrange for her to turn herself in Thursday morning, so that was set.

How I (M) started sharing my girlfriend(F) [MFM] Part 2: Going for it

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/user/justherefortheview66/comments/pe4ipx/how_i_m_started_sharing_my_girlfriendf_mfm_part_1/)

We knew a lot of things we wanted to try. Fantasies to be turned into reality. We just didn’t know how to get the right people for it. We set a few rules for who could be included: no close friends, no coworkers. Ideally someone we won’t see again in our day to day life, unless we want to. In a small town where everyne knows each others, it can get tricky.

We tried kinky websites but it just didn’t work for us. There is something about eschanging behind a screen that just kills any aspect of seduction for us. But we had a secret weapon: she was a barmaid. And as you can imagine, there were a lot of guys who would end up drunk around the bar, hoping for a chance to finish the night with the hot barmaid. As the subject would often turn to sex, she could always try to see if there was some kind of interest for group play.

His Little Woman – Part 3 – [BDSM][Humiliation][MFfm][cuckold][cuckquean]

You are tied to the chair, in your lingerie, the posture collar still holding your head straight. Your headphones silent for now, the vibrator inside you shut off, for now. He stands before you, his cock still hard and wet from someone else’s mouth. His mouth tasting of some other pussy. Your eyes are downcast, as is the rule when you are in slave mode.

The choice is clear. You can watch and be a prop in his cuckolding of you and be denied orgasm. Or you can stay stuck to your chair, only able to hear the soft sounds beyond your music, tormented with not knowing, but allowed as many orgasms as you would like. He even hinted that you’d be allowed orgasms after the chair.

He’s told you that there is another man, but that you won’t be fucked by him. You know there is another woman. That your Master, your love, your man, is playing with another woman. What dynamic is at play here? The hardest part of the decision is that you are so deep in submissive mode. So deep into slave brain. You don’t want to have to make a choice. You just want to be told. Ordered. Controlled.