S.O.L. Games Level 2: “Web Design” 1/2 (teachers and 18yo senior women abducted for sex games on remote island replica of their school. kinda ‘choose your own adventure’) [mf][nc][rape][Mdom][sadism]

**Don’t start at this chapter! See the comments below for the reading order!**

*Pronounced ‘soul’ games. Teachers and high school seniors abducted and forced into extreme sex games on a remote island replica of their school. Episodic stories inspired by the anime “Euphoria”, the book “Battle Royal”, the show “Squid Games”, etc.*

*In this one, I choose my crush, a mean plump goth girl. The choice is driven by the hope that an experienced slut can handle the situation better than others, but I also want to break the unbreakable girl who always thought herself out of my league.*

DISCLAIMERS

I’m just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing includes very dark themes and is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things I write about!

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

Dear Diary, [F18forM18+] [Size Kink] [Breeding] [Mdom/Fsub]

Dear diary,

I have a size kink. Actually, I have several kinks—degradation, dumbification, a sprinkle of painplay here and an ounce of petplay there—and the list can go on. However, despite my long list of turn-ons, I’ve never actually explored them in real life. I’ve had my fair share of online exhibitionism, but I just know that sexting and fucking myself on my 5-inch dildo is never going to be as good as actually getting…fucked. In real life.

And the thing is, I’m a decently pretty girl ^w^ Face of an angel, and the body of a demon. By that I mean I have pretty brown eyes, long lashes, doll lips—plus—a large bust, wide hips, and a cute ass! All of that packaged in around 150.5 centimeters, and yes, the 0.5 matters a lot to me. Anyone could take a glance at me and think, *well, isn’t she just the perfect little princess?* One of my first ambitions (among many, because I like to set goals like that), was to become a bit of a slut by the time I’m in university. Then, the pandemic hit, several other things hit—and life just doesn’t open up that opportunity for me. It isn’t my first priority to be a whore, even if I would have liked it to be, haha. Of course I’ve tried Tinder…and I don’t know, it just wasn’t for me. Maybe I should try it again.

Coming Home Late [23F/M] [MDom][Spanking][Fingering][Masturbating]

“You’re late.”

I abruptly jumped and turned around to find Noah sitting in a dark corner; his silhouette and the drink in his hand barely visible this late at night.

*Shit.*

“I’m home now, aren’t I?”

I knew better than to stay out so late but frankly, I was feeling bold tonight and I didn’t care. I wanted to test his limits. I wanted to push how far he’d go with me. I wanted to *challenge* him. And that I did..

“Excuse me?! Do you know what fucking time it is Luna?”

I shrugged.

“Don’t you dare ignore me,” he growled as he stood up from his chair.

My bravery was slowly slipping away. Leaving as fast as it came..

“Noah, I’m home. Can we do this tomorrow?”

He shot towards me. His chest rising heavy as his anger seeped through him. His hand gripping my arm as his tall frame towered over my small frame. Looking hard at me.

*God, seeing him like this turns me on.*

“We agreed you’d be home at midnight. It’s past midnight.”

Sweet Dreams [M20/F20/M20] [Incubus] [MFM Threesome] [Spitroasting] [Gagging] [Breeding] [Rough Mdom/Fsub/Switch M] [4919 words]

Dylan Gonzalez is by far, the most attractive person Amber had ever met. *Met*, not *seen*, she’d like to emphasize, as a good handful of conventionally attractive people she’s liked looking at aren’t all that pretty anymore after she’s gotten to know them properly.

That’s the thing about Dylan; Amber hadn’t paid much attention to him initially, and didn’t know much about him beyond what most people do when they meet him for the first time: loud, hilarious, witty, and fun to talk to. With a friendly sense of humor and the personality of a beagle, he’s definitely popular on campus for his charisma. It was only after he came up to her—asking for some help on an assignment, since he cut a class that week—that she started getting to know him well. Too well, actually.

Admittedly, it was pretty weird at first, being able to relate to someone so easily—but now, she may just be as close to him as he is with his roommate Aaron. Even though those two have been together for a longer period of time and harbor a special connection probably only reserved for like, soulmates or something, she’s managed to slip herself into their dynamic relatively easily. But what’s even weirder is how dear , he—and Aaron, by extension, by fortune, by *providence*—are to her now, so much so she finds herself missing people she’s already with. As if she’d been missing them way before she even knew who they were.

Love or lust? [F4M] [mdom]

I haven’t felt anything but sadness in months, until I’m with you.
The way you whisper in my ear with your warm breath. You send warm goosebumps through my skin as you fuck me. The way you tell me I feel so good, I take it so well, you don’t want to hurt me, It feels so good to use me, I’m yours, I belong to you, I’m your good girl, and you want all of me. You compel me to oblige. Your touch, your sounds, your breath, your presence, it all makes me feel so good. You make me feel wanted.

When I met you, you knew what you wanted and you knew I’d give it to you. A room full of people that wanted to fuck me yet we winded up in bed together. You whispered in my ear as we left that you knew you’d have me tonight. You felt proud that your friends didn’t get to have me. The next morning you didn’t want me to leave but you didn’t want to seem clingy. We made it a thing to leave right after waking up for a little while. That didn’t last long.

Mistress’ first submissive [F20/M20]

I am proud to say that I never was particularly ashamed of my sexuality in general. On the contrary, typically for a slightly ignorant kid, I felt above those I deemed as being subjugated and repressed. While my girlfriends were terrified of being labeled a slut, I was genuinely distasted by their train of thoughts.

“I am going to do exacly what I want, when I want it, and how I want it!“

— 18-year-old me.

I’m not this overconfident now, by the way. A mistress or not – life teaches you humility. It is not to say that I valued being sexually adventurous in itself. I simply never accepted making the sacrifice of something so innocent and natural in the name of outdated beliefs that were intended to control women.

Make sure no one finds out what kind of porn you watch
All this showoff rebellion was only up to a point. I was not fully aware of what femdom or being a Mistress is yet, but the inclination was growing. While venturing through pornhub categories I’d often watch BDSM videos. Usually of maledom type, since this is always what you find first. I’d always reimagine the scene with roles reversed, though. It wasn’t long before I learned what pegging is, and that’s when I started being embarrassed about my kink.

My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin Ch9 [Road Head] [Tit Job] [Public] [Spanking] [Mdom] [Fsub]

I hop in the car as fast as I can. My core is already on fire from watching Jack walk around shirtless and wet.

I pull out his dick as he puts the car in drive. His need for me throbs through his cock, hammering against my palms.

I lick up and down his shaft, then around his head to tease the fuck out of him.

His grip tightens on the wheel and he laughs. “The more you tease, the worse it’s going to be for you.”

*Is that right?*

I kiss his head, then travel down his urethra with my lips pressing against him. One hand strokes his head while the other massages his balls.

He presses my face into those nuts when I get to his base. “You’re playing with fire, woman.”

I suck one of his orbs, swirl my tongue around it and then come back up his shaft.

I open my mouth over his head, but lean back. “My jaw hurts.” I pout. It’s not an outright lie. His dick has been stretching my jaw to new limits, but I can take him if I want. As much as I want that dick, I want to tease him more.

Self Caught CEO: First Rule of Fuck Club (M45M40+F30, hypnosis, mind control male dominant)

Self Caught CEO: First Rule of Fuck Club (M45M40+F30, hypnosis, mind control male dominant)

My name is Jan Ardwater, CEO of Boudicca Athletic Wear, plus sized athletic wear for women serious about their workouts. I am one of those women, 48G-40-46. Let me tell you, before I came to the market, no one was making clothes for us. I began my company mostly with other women as part of my creative and production team, but when I needed sales, IT, and purchasing departments to handle expansion I took Tony and his crew on board.

They were, how shall we say, good old boys. Locker room minded ex jocks turned into businessmen. I worried about Tony’s misogyny or at least his open sexual evaluation of all the female executives and staff so I kept a close watch on him. That is how I found all his hidden hypnosis files.

That was a mistake. Not totally a bad one, as they really did relax me and make me more productive when I wasn’t listening to them. It wasn’t enough he caught me using them, it wasn’t enough he spanked me in front of all his people and half of mine, he sent me back to my office to watch the rest of the files and figure out how to serve men best.

The Babysitter’s Promotion (Part 2) [NC] [Mdom] [Breed]

(This story is a work of fiction. All characters are over 18. This story depicts rape and non-concentual sex. This is not an endorsement of that behavior. ALL REAL WORD SEX SHOULD HAVE ENTHUSIASTIC CONSENT FROM ALL PARTIES.)

I had been on the road for over an hour heading out of town. My destination was a simple motel in the middle of nowhere. In the backseat of the car slept the Babysitter, curled up in a ball. She had eventually propped herself up and buckled in before being lulled to sleep by the dark desolate highway. It was a brief respite for her. She was sleeping gently when we arrived at the motel. It was an inconspicuous place, the kind of roadside motel that populated every highway. My reservation had been made online, which made it possible to grab my room key and get back to the car quickly. My timing was lucky and I returned back to my car as the babysitter began to wake.

“Wh-where the hell are we?” She stammered. Her voice was fearful and confused. In the backseat she whipped her head around desperately trying to catch her bearing. Then slumping in her seat when she realizes the dark of the night and the unfamiliar location had hopelessly disoriented her. She pulled her knees tight to her chest, softly sobbing and cursing her need to sleep.

That time I got spit roasted in a bathroom when I was 19 [FM]

A few years ago, I was on a summer language program in France. I was 19 at the time. At that point, I had only been in one long term relationship which had been fairly vanilla and which had ended about a month before the program started. I’m fairly shy, so I mostly hung out with the other girls from my university at the language school there (there were lots of people from other universities as well).

Then, I got paired up with a guy, Ben, for a scavenger hunt we had to complete for an assignment. It turned out to be really fun and he asked me out and after a few dates we started going out, with the understanding that it would be only a summer thing since he went to university on the opposite end of the country from me. He introduced me to many of the kinks I love. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a short-term thing, or the disconnection from my “real” life back home, but I ended up exploring a lot sexually with him. Some of the stuff he introduced me to included hair pulling, spanking, master/slave play, and maledom/femsub in general.