You Make Me Ache [MF, Maledom, Orgasm Denial]

Last night was amazing but clearly you want more. I don’t even know what time it is but I can barely open my eyes; I doubt I even got more than a few hours of sleep.

You’re not a kind person. You know if you touch my waist and move your hands around to my midriff that I can’t resist you. I try, though. “I’m sleepy,” I grumble. Probably the worst excuse I could give because you don’t acknowledge what I said. In fact, it only seems to spur you on even more. Maybe I didn’t really say it and only dreamt I did. In any case, I can feel my shorts being tugged halfway down my waist and the very least I can do is make things difficult for you.

I groan and roll onto my stomach eventually, however. You always get your way. I keep my eyes closed and move my hands up to hug the pillow I’m laying my cheek against. I’m ashamed that you doing this is turning me on so much; feeling your weight as you straddle the back of my thighs and get in position is enough to get me wet again. My sex is still swollen and throbbing from the rutting you gave me before we went to sleep but I can’t help that I want to feel you deep inside me again.

Summer of Dan, Chapter 04

Chapter 3 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cx6tga/summer_of_dan_chapter_03/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cx6tga/summer_of_dan_chapter_03/)

Dan waited until he saw his Entertainment Unit’s car finally left the parking lot, then texted. “See you in a few days.” Walking back in using a different entrance, he was careful not to make eye contact with anyone, as he strolled nonchalantly thru Belk’s. Approaching the same dressing room, but from a different angle, he stepped quickly in. As soon as he was on, he dragged the old chair to the center of the enclave and standing on it, he plucked the fake smoke detector that held a hidden camera from the false ceiling, and another from the bottom edge of the mirror. Dropping them both into his small pack, he exited the enclave and, meeting Chad at the door, he gave him a handshake as he left. This ‘handshake’ contained a $50, and Dan added “for your silence.” Chad smiled, and walked away, as he had some signs to remove before his relief clocked in.

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 8 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly.

by DiscipleN

Chapter 8

A long silence followed. Stace tried to ignore the worst possibility. Had he killed me? Fear drove her then. She slipped off of her bed and carefully opened her bedroom door.

“It’ll strengthen your neck muscles.” Terry spoke sternly in a soft voice from the living room.

What was happening?

Stacy slunk into the hall and along its shielding wall. She dared to peek into the room. She saw me with my head buried under his stomach. It slowly rose and fell. I was rapidly losing strength.

She guessed. Under the black intruder’s mass of fat I was blowing his cum soaked dick.

“Suck up every drop, Slut. This is what you should have done this morning, but you left me there with cum dripping into the cot and the blanket!” He remonstrated. “I had to clean that shit up and the fucking, upper bathroom!”

My daughter ducked back, fresh tears seeping out. Would the nightmare ever end?

“I saw you there, baby slut.” Terry’s sharp eyes informed his sharp mouth. “Look all you want. You’ve already done more than I could have asked for.” He laughed.

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 7 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, MF, Mf, mdom, cuck]

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly

Chapter 7

Terry had arrived before Stace returned from school, waiting for her at the front door.

“Don’t run, slut spawn.” He cautioned in a mild voice when Stace spied him. “And if you call the police, I’ll say you’re just a racist white girl hating on a poor black man down on his luck.”

“Get – out of here!” She stammered.

“I will. As soon as I get my due.”

“Mamma’s at work.”

“I can wait until then.” He grinned and pulled a worn, faded Rubik’s cube from his pocket.

“Get away from our door.” Stacy ordered, calming somewhat.

“Nope. I’m sticking right here, until your mamma gives what she owes me.”

Stace drew on her well tended pluck. “Don’t move.” She plucked keys from her jacket and ignored the fat black man while she unlocked the door.

“You’re as stupid as she is.” Terry pushed his way into our home, catching my daughter up in his wake. He shut the door behind him.

Stace ran to the end of the short hall. It was as far as she could get from her mother’s rapist. “Daddy! Help me!”

Amyla, The Radiant Elf Princess Part 3 [Huge Cock] [Threesome] [MDom]

(I’ve really enjoyed writing this serial, so I’ve decided to continue it! Please comment with feedback and your thoughts, I love hearing what people think of my work and ideas for directions for the future! Thanks!!)

Prince Revan grunted and moaned one last time before finishing inside Amyla. He was coated in sweat and panting like a dog due to the last hour of so-called passionate love making. He smiled to himself once he dismounted her and laid on the bed next his wife. Princess Amyla laid there, unsatisfied from the sex.

She turned to face away from her underperforming husband and looked to the large oak door. She wondered if the human thought of her as much as she thought of him…that huge cock inside her. She still felt sore even after 3 days since the ceremony. Ever since she felt like a whole new woman, exactly like her step-mother told her. She felt more in touch with her sexual needs and desires, looking at other men in different ways while continuing to resent her husband; but whoever she looked at sexually, her mind would always drift back to the human…Geon and his huge cock. Even now her lip quivered and mouth filled with saliva at the thought of it. She moved a hand to under the bedsheets and began to touch herself quietly, rubbing herself while using her other hand to squeeze one of her huge breasts. She closed her eyes and imagined the human taking her again, taking out his cock and pushing it inside her once more.

My Favorite Spanko Fantasy [Mf] [bdsm] [exh] [Fsub] [huml] [Mdom]

It begins casual. A normal day. My dom and I hanging out at our local bar with all of our friends. We’re laughing, having a good time, then I make a jibe. Nothing too bad, just a little poking fun. Everyone laughs… except Him. He gets a little smirk, raises an eyebrow. I feel a little painful squeeze on my thigh, but I’m feeling naughty so when the opportunity arises again I make another joke at His expense. This time He laughs a little, and I smile thinking I got away with it. Then He grabs my wrist, pulls me quickly over His lap. I gasp and struggle – not in front of everyone! I apologize, trying to laugh it off like a joke. Like we’re just playing. He laughs too, pulling up my skirt just a bit. My friends are silent, shocked. I try to get up but He holds fast. I feel my face go red, beads of sweat between my thighs.

“Don’t worry,” He says, “She knows what she’s done. Isn’t that right, baby?”

I’m silent, too humiliated to speak. I manage a tiny nod while I stare at the ground.

Broke, Fat, Black, and Ugly. Ch. 5-6 [nc, rape, oral, interracial, rough, mdom, cuck]

Chapter 5

“Mom. Mom!” Someone was pushing me. I opened my eyes. Stace hung over me. She must have covered me with a throw. I was warm under it. My naked body had been so cold all weekend! “Is he gone?” She looked even more frightened than yesterday. “I-I locked the door. Was that okay?”

“Oh, Sweetheart, it’s over.” I told her. At least, for now it was. Getting up, I wrapped the throw around me and went to my bedroom. Donald lay still on the bed.

“Honey.” I called softly.

“Hnngg?” He grunted and opened one eye.

“We have to get you to a hospital.”

“C-can’t afford it.” He croaked.

“I don’t care. There’s a reason he did this to you.”

“He hates white people.”

I didn’t think that was it. Honestly, I was surprised he hadn’t done something worse to Stace than tie her up and gag her.

“What’s this?” I noticed a corner of paper sticking out from under the pillow by Donald’s head.

“Nothing.” He groaned and tried to cover it with a hand.

Show them, Princess (Part 1) [MF][femsub][MDom]

“Marzia!“ I hear Sir call from the living room. Surprised, I respond that I’ll be right there and quickly start putting the last plates from the dishwasher into the cupboards. There must be a good reason for him to want me to join him while he’s having friends over. Especially work mates.

After finishing up in the kitchen, I make my way to the living room, where I find the three men sitting on the couch next to the pool table. If the other two only knew what delicious sins have been committed on this couch. The thought that Sir might have told them about the nature of our relationship makes the blood rush to my cheeks and I feel that familiar tugging sensation between my legs. The one that floods my body with desire whenever I feel embarrassed by my cravings. Or the actions Sir makes me do.

The three guys look at me with an undeniable look of curiosity on their faces as I enter the living room. Almost impatiently they watch my every move as I cautiously make my way through the room. Although I feel weirdly monitored, I thoroughly enjoy their (hungry almost?) looks.

Revenge for the past, male’s POV [mf] [huml] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Str8] [bd] [nc] [prost]

I wrote this story in two POVs, right now you’re reading the male/dom one. Link to the female/sub version will be in the comments.

Disclaimer: I don’t condone violence against sex workers.

All characters are 18+

Enjoy!

It’s my first time walking through this part of town: there are prostitutes dancing behind windows everywhere. It’s not like I came here for that, I get plenty of attention from “real girls” (at least, now I do), but my new friend lives around here and we’ve decided to hang out tonight. I make my way through the street, enjoying the view of attractive half-naked women, when suddenly, I see a familiar face. I walk closer to her window, trying to have a name pop up in my head. Wait, is that? Hah, no it couldn’t be, right? I smirk and wave at her. She doesn’t seem to recognize me. Hm, reasonable prices. I decide to text my friend I’ll be a little later.

This girl, Susie, used to bully and torment me relentlessly. Maybe she doesn’t recognize me because I’ve lost a lot of weight, she used to bully me because I was fat. Anyways, it looks like I’ll get my revenge today.

Revenge for the past, female’s POV [mf] [huml] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Str8] [bd] [nc] [prost]

I wrote this story in two POVs, right now you’re reading the female/sub one. Link to the male/dom version will be in the comments.

Disclaimer: I don’t condone violence against sex workers.

All characters are 18+

Enjoy!

Tonight is just another night of being a sex worker. It’s easy money, honestly. Nothing exciting ever happens, though. I dance seductively behind the window, there are people walking on the other side. Most of them look at me, some of them are with their girlfriends. Whenever a man who’s holding hands with a girl, looks at me, I yell “I can fuck you better than your girlfriend!~”, which is true, ofcourse. The girlfriend usually ends up getting mad at the boyfriend. Oh, how I love a bit of competition. But the boyfriend never comes to me for a night. I guess that’s because of “love”.