Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 4 [MFF][FF][threesome][oral][magic][masturbation][voyeurism][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 4

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

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[image](https://i.imgur.com/gTP7YOP.jpg)

She just couldn’t seem to stop masturbating. Emilia spent the rest of the weekend inside with the vibrator practically glued to her clit. She couldn’t even remember the last time she’d felt this horny. It was like seeing Katya’s experiences had broken some kind of mental dam inside of her head, one she didn’t even know she had. The sensations, the feelings… it got so bad, she even had to go to the bathroom at work and get herself off quietly in one of the stalls.

Enough, though. She had a job to do. Well, okay, two jobs — her real one, and getting the scans she’d promised Evening. The witch had provided her an exact list of what she wanted, straight down to the page number. She waited until she had an excuse to go down to Special Collections, then simply strolled in. Technically, only the senior librarians were supposed to be able to unlock the really rare books… but they were usually too busy to be bothered, which meant someone had inevitably showed Emilia where all the keys were at one point. There was even a scanner right there in the main room, since professors requested digital copies all the time.

[M/F] [incest] [str8 sex] [breeding] The limbo of thoughts (Part 3)

*Follow-up to https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/aowf6r/mf_incest_masturbation_the_limbo_of_thoughts_part/*

She spoke first. “Do we have to talk about it?”. It was morning now. The night had given way to yet another warm sunny day. And the lust had given way to the shame. “No”, “not unless you want to” I said.

What words could we say? I was ready to explain, even though I had no explanation. But I wasn’t about to make her say or do anything she wasn’t comfortable with. She wasn’t at fault. If anything, I was the one who should have known better.

We hardly saw each other after that. I cleaned the house. My wife was coming back home the next day. “Sometime after lunch” she said. I wanted her to find a nice cozy home. It was sullied on the inside. But she wasn’t going to find out. The walls, the countertops, the table, everything would look immaculate, as if to compensate for the sin that had transpired.

That evening, after dinner, I was sorting old paperwork, shredding bank records long past their useful life, when Lisa knocked at the door. She was ready to talk, she said. She had spent the entire day collecting her thoughts. And now she wanted to discuss them.

Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 3 (a stranger’s fucktoy for the night) [MF][Mdom][Fsub][blowjob][exhibitionism][magic][masturbation][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 3

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

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*A cold wind blew through the alleyway. She shivered and pressed her hands further into the pockets of the leather jacket. Maybe still just a little too chilly for this outfit. Oh, well. She’d be warm soon enough.*

*She turned right out of the alleyway and walked down the street. A SUV pulled up at the corner as she approached, right on schedule. She popped open the passenger side door. “You my ride for tonight?” she asked.*

*”That’s right.” The middle-aged man inside the car leered at her. She opened her jacket wider to give him a better view of the goods. All she wore beneath the coat was a skimpy red bikini, the top straining to keep her assets in place, while her legs sported a pair of fishnet stockings and fuck-me heels. Not exactly the greatest fashion statement, but still the best she’d been able to cobble together on short notice.*

*Her new acquaintance certainly didn’t seem to mind her choice in clothing. “Come on,” he said. “Get in.”*

Mutual masturbation fM (age gap-stepdad)

As I recall, this is how it all started. My semi incestuous affair with my stepdad. I’m not sure if it was his intention all along or if things just progressed as they normally would in any relationship.

My dad left when I was around nine or ten years old. My only vivid memories were of the fighting between he and my mom. Knowing what I know now I can see it was her fault for the most part. She possessed a very evil personality.

We were alone for a few years before she met and would ultimately marry my stepdad. The fighting started all over again. I found out from my stepdad, who I will call Gary, that the constant fights were over sex, or rather the lack of it. Instead of leaving like my real father, Gary lost himself in his bottle of Scotch. There were many mornings I’d wake up to find him passed out in the kitchen while I ate my breakfast before going to school. And then, he started coming into my room at night

Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 2 (In which she receives an offer) [masturbation][magic][voyeurism][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 2

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

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**A few days before.**

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Emilia woke up yet again more than an hour before she needed to. She stared up at the ceiling of her small one-bedroom apartment, the gray morning light peeking in through the Venetian blinds. It didn’t look like going back to sleep was happening any time soon. Nor did she particularly feel like picking up her phone and checking the news, considering how fucking horrible it would all inevitably be.

She supposed she *could* try and get herself off before work.

[image](https://i.imgur.com/TaQaCvW.jpg)

But it didn’t work out. Try as she might, her exhausted brain just couldn’t seem to come up with anything that clicked. Not a single fantasy or image that could do the job, despite the mountains of smut she’d read and seen over her twenty-six years of existence. (God, the fanfic alone would fill up entire rooms.) She stubbornly persisted, her fingers working beneath her panties — but she might as well have been trying to pump a dry well for all the headway she was making. She considered breaking out her vibrator, but she couldn’t remember if it was charged or not.

[M/F] [incest] [masturbation] The limbo of thoughts (Part 2)

*This is the follow-up to https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/aob3zc/mf_incest_masturbation_the_limbo_of_thoughts_part/ and, once again, a brain dump of my thoughts (but see below for credits :-)*

“Hi” I said, my voice trembling with anticipation.

“Hi dad”, not a hint in hers. She barely even turned around. She was washing a cup. I think I mentioned that before.

Anyway, it was as anticlimactic as one could imagine. She said she would be out most of the day. I tried my best to act normal. Or however normal one can act after doing what I had done previous night.

Do I want some coffee? Yes please.

I could have sat there drinking coffee all day. It’s not like I had much else to do. I mostly liked to keep myself busy around the house.

I had moved out of my small hometown, looking for luck and success out west. And I had found small amounts of both.

Emilia’s Exorcism – Part 1 [MF][FF][Mdom][Fdom][Fsub][anal][bondage][exhibitionism][group][magic][masturbation][voyeurism][pics]

# Emilia’s Exorcism

**Text by malsagulo**

**Photos and Inspiration by [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow)**

 

**Summary:** A cranky young librarian gains access to a whole new world of pleasure when a deal with a witch lets her tap into the mind of an absolutely insatiable slut.

 

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## Introduction

**This story is the result of a [self-imposed writing challenge](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewild/comments/abkh3t/welcome_to_the_happy_2019_rgonewild_request/eebwpbf) to assemble a narrative out of a r/gonewild poster’s images. All visual material is used with the express permission of [u/soft-n-slow](https://www.reddit.com/user/soft-n-slow). Links to these images are scattered throughout the text. Please be forewarned before clicking them that these pictures are by their nature NSFW! Viewer discretion is advised.**

**The following is a work of pure fantasy, and has little to no bearing on reality as we know it. Like most porn, it takes place in a parallel universe where STDs don’t exist and contraceptives work 100% of the time. Please plan your life choices accordingly.**

 

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## Table of Contents

(links to be added as each part is posted)

– Part 1 (below)
– Part 2
– Part 3
– Part 4
– Part 5
– Part 6
– Part 7
– Part 8

[M/F] [incest] [masturbation] The limbo of thoughts (Part 1)

There are thoughts that stay in a limbo. They never really come out fully formed. But they also do exist, in some way. I had that kind of thought.

It was last summer. My daughter had just finished college and was back home for a few months as she figured out the rest of her life.

Somehow it had never quite struck me before, but she was not my little girl. Not anymore. She was a grown adult woman. And a beautiful sexy one at that. She has taken so much from her mother and so little from me. Lucky girl she is. And that summer I finally noticed. Her beautiful eyes. Her sensual curves. Even her voice had some vague undefined feature about it that just screamed “I am made for pleasure, yours and mine”.

I could never really think that, of course. So it stayed in that limbo of thoughts that exist and don’t. It was a random glance too many. It was made of fleeting moments as she walked to the pool in a red bikini.

Views, Part 4 [Mf] [exh] [voy] [mast] [cheating] [oral] [teasing]

*Link to Part 1, Part 2, Part 3 in comments*

Mark stood on his balcony, completely frozen, the door leading back to his room ajar. His eyes bulged, and his mouth hung open. He couldn’t believe what he was looking at.

In the corner of Sasha’s window, on her floor, sat a large white paper bag. It had a cartoony pink kiss mark displayed across its surface, with “Lucy’s Sex Shop” underneath in pink lettering.

Discarded on the floor next to it were Sasha’s denim shorts, as well as her underwear. Her satchel was on her bed, with her laptop nearby. The sheets were a little rumpled up, and part of her blanket hung off of the mattress.

Sasha knelt directly in front if the window, on the floor. She wore nothing but her blue t-shirt.

Mark felt like he was dreaming. Her chest was almost pressing against the glass. Now that she was right in front of her window, there was no doubting it.

She was looking right at him.

Primal Fetish Wrestling – He Dominated Me And It Turned Me On

Have you ever watched a wrestling or boxing match that got your adrenaline rushing so much that you wished that you were in the ring? Your heart begins to race, blood starts pumping, and your palms get sweaty. It takes every bit of self-control that you have to keep yourself from jumping into the ring. As you imagine yourself in the wrestling match you realize that the thought of primal fetish wrestling turns you on. Dominating and defeating your opponent using only your raw strength to overtake them gives you a rush, unlike one you’ve experienced before.

While at my gym one night after my kickboxing class, I watched as a hot blonde and a sexy brunette wrestled each other in the ring. Dressed in fitted bike shorts and sports bras it was hard not to get turned on watching two hot chicks primal fetish wrestling. They looked so fucking sexy wrapping their legs around each other. Both were trying so hard to overtake the other. Finding myself getting turned on while watching them wrestle. They both had good moves, but I knew that I could easily overtake either one of them.