Sisterly Support [FMF] [Oral] [Inc]

“How long is this going to take, Jan?” asked a restless Brittney Lawton.

“Why? Did you actually have plans for tonight?” replied her bemused older sister, Janet.

“Watching movies and eating leftover Thai food counts as plans.”

“In that case, this may take longer than I thought.”

Brittney groaned to herself as her older sister led her up the stairs of the quaint, suburban house she shared with her husband, Kyle. She wasn’t in the mood for another one of her half-hearted efforts to boost her spirits. She’d had enough of those over the past seven months. While her Janet’s heart was always in the right place, she had no idea what she was going through.

“Seriously, Jan,” she groaned, “I don’t have the energy for this tonight. I get that me living here is a pain in the ass, but let’s not make this harder than it already is.”

“I’ve been watching you loft about this place for months, looking miserable and depressed at every turn,” Janet said, stopping just at the top of the stairs. “Trust me. It can’t get much harder.”

“Famous last words,” Brittney muttered.

What’s the Deal With Daisy? [MF] [Incest]

“Are you still sure we should be doing this, Tina?” I asked as my older sister fiddled with a hairpin in the lock on our dad’s liquor cabinet.

“Mom and Dad are long gone for the weekend. And it’s not like they’re going to notice one or two bottles missing. They barely ever open this thing”, she said, still focusing on her current task. “Besides,” she turned to me, “Daisy’s coming over too.”

I hoped she didn’t see me blush at that. “Oh? is she? I don’t know what that has to do with anything, but carry on.”

“Aha,” Tina muttered under her breath. The cabinet door creaked open. In the cabinet was a small assortment of bottles each containing brown drinks of slightly different shades. Some were round and some were square, and some were tall and some were short.

Tina picked up a tall, square one and nodded her head in contentment. “Yeah, this one should do.”

Tina opened the front door. “Ah. You guys made it.”

Tina welcomed her friends into our house and they came in. First Lauren, then Reilly, and finally, Daisy. I also waved at them when they saw me in the living room. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tina snigger when I nervously said hi to Daisy.

Red Haired Mom Falls Victim to Her Son’s Friends [Fm+] [incest] [orgy] [MILF]

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Red Haired Mom Falls Victim to Her Son’s Friends
by Calisto

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A loving mother set to fall into the hands of her son’s friends after discovering his sexual obsession with her, leading to a hot encounter with her breaking down and submitting herself to them.

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Mom looked so angry with her fiery red hair and unnerving hazel eyes as she studied my face for guilt, shame, remorse or what I expect is trying so see if I was even her son anymore, or human for that matter. You could cut the tension with a knife it was so thick in the air. She had just listened in on my phone call with my friends when I thought she busy with gardening outside.

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Jessica’s Freedom – Chapter 3 [Rape] [BDSM] [Teen] [Crying] [Cunnilingus] [Kissing] [Sadism] [Gangbang] [FF] [MF] [Incest] [Facefucking/Blowjob] [Biting] [Abuse] [Blood] [Torture] [Mind Break] [Sex Toys]

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#Part One – Jessica’s Torment

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)

#Part Two – Jessica’s Despair

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9a04al/jessicas_despair_chapter_1_mf_rape_age_bdsm_slave/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9er6fj/jessicas_despair_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)

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#Part Three – Jessica’s Freedom

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a1o2a6/jessicas_freedom_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/azmkau/jessicas_freedom_chapter_2_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)

Jessica finally breaks free from her captivity. After loosening a knot in her binds she unties her sister and mother and they manage to sneak out into the dark outside world and hope to find rescue…

Read on to see if they make it…

April Fool’s.

They’ll never escape.

Jessica was on her back and couldn’t breathe. Her face was smothered in womanly flesh, sweaty thighs trembling against her cheeks. Her mother’s pussy pressed into her mouth and the tip of her nose, clenching and twitching. Behind, Kelsey straddled Jessica’s waist, a wand vibrator held by ropes pressed between them both, the weight of Kelsey’s body grinding the toy into both of them; clits having been ravished, consistently, without mercy, for the past twenty minutes.

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Mark paced the length of his dorm room anxiously. It wasn’t a long distance, 10 or 12 feet from the door to the bathroom and back, but the movement helped. He hadn’t felt this anxious in years, and all of it over something as stupid as a girl.

A girl who was nuts about him, he reminded himself. Sitting on the side of the bed, he ran his hands over his face and through his short brown hair. Liz was super into him, totally sweet and devoted. It was normal for a girl like that to want to get physical. College is when that’s supposed to happen, right?

Mark’s self-interrogation was interrupted by a knock on the door. “Oh thank God,” he breathed, pushing up onto his feet and brushing himself off. “It’s open!”

His call was answered with the click of the door latch. It swung open, revealing a plain hallway and a young woman. The hall was long and narrow; the girl was anything but. She stood a head lower than him, wearing cut-off shorts and a loose tee that hung from her ample chest. Her skin was fair, almost pale, and her legs betrayed her body as inhabiting that narrow zone where chubby was still beautiful before leaning into that fat unattractiveness trap that so many girls fell into. Shoulder-length auburn hair framed a face as sweet as it was familiar; looking into her brown eyes was like looking into a mirror. His twin sister, Amy.

Back From College [MF, Incest, College]

“I can’t wait to come home and see you!” Marie squealed on the phone to her little brother. It would be her first time back home in almost two years. “You’ve grown a ton in the year I’ve been away at college!”

“I’m pretty much the same, sis.“ Nathan replied. Others thoughts occupied his mind, like how much his sister had grown in the last year. He never really noticed it before but she was so beautiful. Small in height and weight – 115 at most, blonde hair, she only came up to his chest, thin waist and C cup breasts (he’d done her laundry a couple of times when Mom asked him too). She even had a touch of six-pack abs on her stomach from her gymnastics days. Her best feature though, in Nathan opinion was her butt. She had an ass that guys loved – big, round and filled yoga pants like none other. Put a tight g-string on that ass and you’d have heaven.

Late at night before bed, she’d often wear short spanks from her cheer days, even when guests were over. Several of Nathan’s friends were often caught staring at her by Nathan, but only because he would be staring too.

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Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 13 [inc, M/s, BDSM, slow, mdom, spank, rough, torture]

Chained and Spanked Mother, ​ by DiscipleN ​


. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . . ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​​ ​​ ​ ​

Chapter 13

It took less than a minute for the two boys to shackle her wrists and ankles to special boards on pivots. They fastened the separating chains to hooks on the boards, to cinch her tight to the bench. Joan found herself bound firm to the device. The soft, fur shackles lied about her comfort. They held her as sturdy as any iron equivalent.

“First, I’m going to cut off your dress.” Robert pulled a large pair of industrial shears from the wall.

“Please, Robert, you’ve ruined three of them already.”

“Hush, Mommy, you have to obey us now.”

“I-I’m sorry, Tommy.” Shame was never far away these days. Submission summoned it to her in a heartbeat. Her heart pounded with fear and anticipation. The blood it pumped rushed to her face.

Momma Ana[incest,mom/son]

Momma Ana

I’m not sure if the first crush every little boy has is on his mom, but mine was. And still is.

I turned 19 last year but for as long as I can remember I’ve had a crush on her.

This probably started out like any dependant mother/child relationship when I was very young, but I never grew out of my infatuation with her, and if you could see her for yourself you could hardly blame me.

She’s not some skinny wafe, but a curvy and voluptious woman, now in her early 40s. Raven black hair, high checkbones and as is typical (we are from Spain), she is dark skinned.

Her facial features are strong with smoldering deep set eyes and full delicious lips.

She isn’t slutty, but she knows how to carry herself and often does so in sun dresses or her favorite: bikinis! We spend a lot of time at local beaches.

Her long fingers have the most perfectly scuplted nails, always color matched to her toe nails.