How Alyssa kept me from telling the truth [MF] [Cheating] [Name calling] [Oral] [PiV] [Anal] [ATM]

It was just any other Friday night in my world. A ten hour day of work finally let out and I was looking forward to a weekend off. My best friend Bryan had hit me up earlier in the day asking if I wanted to come by his place tonight and chill. It was just going to be him and his 13 year old son. His wife Alyssa was going to be at a work conference in the next state over and he wanted someone to hang with him and have some drinks. I apologized to him, I had a date set up for the night that I was meeting at a hip club downtown.

Kaye (the foul mouth karate mom) calls me to her office Part 3 [Str8] [mF] [oral] [fingering] [sex]

This is my continued recollection of my very brief affair with an engaged woman during my junior year in college. I am recalling this from almost 50 years ago so the quotes are the best I can do. I have changed names and some places to protect the identities of those involved.

To recap: I was having an affair with ‘karate mom’ Kaye, the petite mother of one of the beginners of a karate class I taught. She was about 5′ 2″, weighing 115 lbs. She had light brown curly hair, worn down to her shoulders. Very blue eyes. She wore bright red lipstick. Her breasts were average but her nipples were pretty noticeable. She was in her mid-30s. She was engaged to a guy named Jason.

Readers: In my story I am going to the term ‘finance office’ to name where Kaye worked. I am cannot remember the actual name of the office. My only excuse for this is that it was a long time ago.

If you want to skip the background, skip down to the —— line.

Happy Accidents, pt. 1 [M/F][Age Gap][Unprotected][Condom Removal][Oral][Vaginal][Creampie]

I can’t __fucking__ believe it. The one time, __ONE TIME__ I don’t have my phone charged, no charger in my car, of course it dies, and I run out of gas! I can hear my dad now, “_You’re going to college next month young lady, you should be more responsible_,” bleh! This is _bullshit_! So I procrastinate a few things, like refilling my tank. Or homework. Or submitting college applications. I’m busy! Now I’ve gotta walk who knows _how_ far to civilization to get a little cannister of gas. Why did Melissa have to live so far away? And why did I have to forget to bring a change of clothes for after the pool party?! Oh well, maybe the two piece swimsuit will help me get a ride back to my car.

_Fucking_ Melissa, boyfriend stealing __whore__! Wouldn’t be in this situation if it weren’t for her. Or my idiot _ex_, Brad! Walked in on them just in time to see her slide herself down his meaty pole. She moaned, looking _right at me_ as it disappeared into her. I was just awestruck, standing there watching my former best friend riding my boyfriend in her parents’ _living room_, our friends outside __at the pool__! He came inside her as I watched, shocked at the betrayal, still standing there, so I just stormed out. I was so angry that I took the long way home to try to clear my head, losing track of time and what little gas I still had.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 010 Clarissa Love On Assignment Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)

“The good news is I have graded each and every one of your papers” Mrs. Donovan said allowing her reading glasses to slip down on her nose. “The bad new..” allowing that pause to match her stern glare as she looked over the class. “..is this the straights, all got an A. The I’ll fuck you for a passing grade, A. The lesbians they did better, P.. this is a serious class (still holding on to the last paper) people. You can consider every grade a P and below on probation.” Turning around and returning to the front of her desk, the entire class could see the last marks on her ass. Spreading her legs shoulder width leaning forward as her pussy opened up to show the tail tail pinkness of her burning lust for the story in her hand, capped by the pink Jewel of her butt plug. “Clarissa would you be kind enough to sit behind the news desk” gesturing with a firm hand to the far wall. Going from a regular seat to a stool was shocking enough butt Clarissa was wearing her new clothes. Mrs. Donovan pointed one more time, indicating the frustration that was seething in her dismay. “Yes ma’am” Clarissa mumbled. The entire class could now poke fun of her new wardrobe. Clarissa was more embraced of her tits then exposing her trimmed bush or her firm ass and this dress highlighted them all. Watching every little thing that Clarissa did from getting up to covering her tits and pussy. To sitting down heavily on the stool, angling her nipples so that her arms would block any view that the class could get. “Very good.. Now put your hands by your side and (the switch landed on Clarissa’s ass with everything that was wrong) chest out shoulders back, now take a breath” giving Clarissa time to adjust before continuing on. “This is how all you ladies will sit when called up to the news desk. For every mistake you will be punished by this switch across your (the switch left it’s Mark on Clarissa’s ass one more time as Mrs. Donovan proved a point) ass. Any questions? Clarissa Love will you read your paper, just remember I want the full effect of every statement or else (looking at her switch). Begin” letting that be the action that every director uses. You could see the flush across Clarissa’s face when handed her paper. A swat to her ass as Mrs. Donovan eyed her legs. Uncrossing them to Mrs. Donovan approval. “And now you may begin” Mrs. Donovan’s final words of encouragement. “This is Clarissa Love cuming to you from behind the news desk. On today’s hottest story we have a report of lust and betrayal.” Clearing her throat and the switch being lashed across her ass for this blatant disregard of broadcasting etiquette. “Lesbian Experience? Is this the new hot trend or yesterday’s garbage. More often then not you will see people fucking each other’s brains out butt what is the difference between ordinary and lesbian (Clarissa’s hand had moved to her pussy) sex?” Twirling her clit as the orgasm grew almost instantly. For the onset you just have oral sex, your lovers pussy and your tongue (fighting back the orgasm) butt from a more distinctive lock on the subject (trying not to cum as the orgasm was growing at a alarming rate) this is more like marking your territory and proving that you are the dominant one, Ooooh (slipped through her lips), and your lover is the sub.. sub..mi.. submissive Oh yea.. shit I’m going to fucking cum (Clarissa’s hip thrust forward as the tremors started, the switch landed on her ass, already blood red butt the sting just hit the perfect height) OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yes yesss.. Ooooh yesssssssss” as her pussy flooded the divot on the stool. Clarissa’s nipples we’re rock hard, her hand was bringing on the second orgasm without being told butt the show must go on. “The feel of your lovers tongue as it caresses your lips, plays with your clit. While you are just begging for the tongue to explore every inch of your (hitting the perfect timing for one more orgasm), you.. y.. (slamming her hips forward as two of her fingers were swallowed up) I’m cuuMmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm OooOoooOoooo fuck Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa entire body bucked as her orgasm reached a new high.
Looking at her audience just to see the straight group banging on the female’s, the I’ll fuck you group banging the little hoe, pussy, ass and mouth. And the unlucky one getting a hand job butt hey at least it’s by the hoe. The lesbians well how should I put it, Angie had the ultimate control of every pussy over there including two cocks. “And this is the way the news should be viewed. I have talked to the school news agency and they are very interested in you. Talk to me after class so I can give you their address” Mrs. Donovan said, bring one more swat to Clarissa tender ass. “This is for get to involved with a story. I want drama butt not to the orgasm point, die better next time.”

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 006 Rose Pink Pussy Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM BDSM ANAL BONDAGE TOYS)

Trembling like she has been rode hard and put away wet, Mrs. Donavon managed to mumble, “Next.. (her body rebelled against her intruding hands, cum dripped down her right hand) group.. yes Ooo fu.. yesssssssss..” burying her face in to the unforgiving wooden surface of her desk top. “First the class would like to know your name” came the bubble popping noise from Rose. “Clarissa Love, and you?” Clarissa wasn’t about to let this gum chewing princess have all the joy. “Rose, okay why isn’t your.. (looking Clarissa up and down) Ahh culture isn’t used to all these normal (using herself as a example) clothes” this was more of a you don’t belong here witch hunt then a interview. “Well as you can see your classmate has fixed that (looking down to see her blouse fluttering with her breathing), as far as the fashion world it seems we (pointing to herself) are a little behind the times.” Clarissa finished her answer butt was also observing the straight students. Directing her statement right towards Rose, “How many licks does it take till you burst?” Rose stood there shocked, butt not for the jocks that had gathered around her. “That something that I would like to know, the name is Brian by the way” placing his hand on her shoulder and pushing her down to her knees, his cock was already hard from watching the sex capades that was happening right in front of him. Wanting to protest, Rose opened her mouth, his cock slipped right in. “Blow my cock like you blow bubbles Rose” Brian was already face fucking Rose. The whispers grew as more girls fell to their knees in protest. Brian cock was as hard as ever, “Dam bitch don’t you know how to give a blow job, here let me show you” his muscles flexed as he spun her around. Locking his arm in the small of her back, pushing her head till his cock gagged her. “This is how you do oral” attacking her pussy with his tongue. Two other jocks picked up one girl, her lips started to suck face with the one one the right, his cock was buried in her cunt. His pal quickly positioned him self, one hard thrust and she was DPing them. A slap to Rose’s ass as she took down more of Brian’s cock. Clarissa squirmed as Rose came, flooding Brian’s tongue with her tasty juice’s. “Now you know” Brian croaked while taking Rose by the hair, pushing till she had swallowed his entire cock. The gagging was to much, she just wanted to spit out his cock. As her body reacted he held firm, “Ohh fuckkk yeaaa!” He moaned before diving back after her pussy, her throat constricted. Wrapping around this intruder that would dare to invade her body. Constricting as she pushed forward, the shutter came three times before he released her from his grip. Her clit was ready to explode with the next orgasm. “Ooooh fuckkk Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” sucking on his cock once again, deep throating till she could not take it anymore then stroking his cock back up to the crown. Letting his tongue slipped into the canal as her orgasm ripped through her body. Vibrating so much he gripped her with both arms, his hands squeezed her ass. One hand on each cheek. Suddenly Rose rejected his cock, pushing off him with both arms. “Ohh fuckkk I’m.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” bucking her hips hard with know where to go. Was it something in the air or was it the timing cuz the moaning of a third of the class escalated as every couple exploded. Even the DP exploded together, not only the two guys butt the girl as well. “You have thirty minutes to write your report. Be specific as possible, including any and all orgasmic sensations and I’ll see which one gets me off the most, the best, and makes me cum the hardest” Mrs. Donavon posted the first assignment and this was only the first day of this class.
“Clarissa Love.. Mmm (being singled out by a lesbian was a shocker), I liked the way you turned every question into a sexual encounter (putting her arm across Clarissa’s shoulder’s) I like that so I was thinking we should go shopping after school” Angie whispered into Clarissa’s ear. “I like your tits perhaps.. well we shall see how you do” kissing Clarissa on the cheek before veering off to another class.

[F/a4A] large age gaps, all incest pairings, ddlg! come have kinky fun

Not looking for OOC chat/IRL play. Writers wanted.

❤️ **kinks & story favorites:** very large extreme age gaps — size differences — ddlg — incest — brat — sub/dom — threesomes/orgies/harem — clothed — teasing — slow burn — noncon or dubcon — experienced/inexperienced — voyeurism/being watched — public — teaching — anal and rimming — rough — breastfeeding — edging — oral — messy — aftercare — romance/affection — and many many more!

❌ **limits:** scat, blood, furries, extreme body modifications, futa

 

💟 **BONUS, my favorite plot points:**

**Favorite pairings:** LARGE EXTREME age gap — daddy or older male — uncle or grandpa — mother x son or daughter — neighbor — coach/mentor — MFF+

 

Is bathtime or bedtime your favorite? How about slumber parties and play dates? Help your princess find the perfect dress, or teach your little angel how to leave her binky behind before bed.

Let Mommy cuddle her sweetie, is it time to feed on my full tits and jerk your eager cock? Did you steal my used panties again before my shower? Or are we so close I wouldn’t take a shower without my little love washing me?

The first time my summer camp gf Gwen and I had anal sex. (MF 19)

Gwen and I worked at a camp together. If you have not read the prior stories, she was a virgin when we met at the beginning of the summer. I was not a virgin. Once we became sexual, she wanted to try everything. Gwen was petite, blond with blue eyes, tiny tits and great legs. She was from a European country and in the US for the summer. She would wear her hair in braids that made her look kind of like a fairy or some kind of petite viking princess.

Only a few weeks into the summer, she had perfected blowjobs and enjoyed giving them too. She taught me how to eat her pussy. I was not a virgin when we met, but she was the first girl to let me do that. And, we fucked in all kinds of places and positions. We were a couple of extremely horny 19 year olds away from home. The first week we slept together, she would not let me touch her pussy. A few weeks in, she would shove my head down to her crotch or just ask me to eat her out. It was quite a transformation.

P3 – Girlfriend Had to Cum on Guys Weekend Away [MF], [cons], [light d/s], [oral], [MMF], [edging]

Hi all,

Long overdue part 3 of ‘Girlfriend Had to Cum on Guys Weekend Away’

[Find part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/s9txjp/girlfriend_had_to_cum_on_guys_weekend_away_mf/)

[Find part 2 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sdyho3/girlfriend_had_to_cum_on_guys_weekend_away_p2_mf/)

Part 3…

It was just about night time after Amber had awoken from her nap. After messing around with Joel in the shower she had poured herself a glass of wine and head upstairs to read her book and relax. She had dozed off, it had been a long day – driving to the cabin, getting worked up on the balcony with Ryan and messing around with Joel in the shower. She enjoyed the feeling of power and dominance she held over Joel as well as his willingness to follow her lead without hesitation.She rolled over and looked outside, wondering what tonight had in store… She was happy hanging in the room if the boys wanted to carry on by themselves, she knew that the first night was always a big one – a celebration that the weekend away was beginning.

She lead on the bed and let her hand glide down to her crotch. She still hadn’t cum yet and she couldn’t get Ryan out of her head, the way he went down on her outside earlier, kissing her pussy lips as it was splayed open begging for him to enter her, leaving her desperate for more.

Latex Lauren [M/f] [Reluc] [Medical] [NC] [Chastity]

Lauren had always been quite shy and never really showed an interest in dating. On nights out with her friends they would regularly find themselves being offered drinks by guys, and Lauren would always be the one to turn them down, usually pretending she had a boyfriend. What none of the group knew was that behind closed doors Lauren was growing quite a following for her hidden passion which was latex. She wasn’t really sure how it all started, but once she slipped on her latex mask she was anonymous & this gave her a way to explore her fetish. She had signed up to a kink-friendly website, under a fake name, to post pictures of her outfits and quickly she had a small fanbase. Her passion had changed slightly too, instead of just the look & feel of latex on her skin, she craved exploring more of the fetish world. Was she a sub, or a domme, or did she fall in to one of the many categories… She didn’t know yet, but she wanted to find out. She found herself posting slightly more risque pictures, showing a little more of her body too.
Some of her fans would send her tips, and she used this money to buy more outfits. She was browsing the fetish website after uploading pictures of her newest outfit, and that’s when she saw a sex toy that caught her eye. Her profile was strictly clothed pictures, but she followed a lot more NSFW accounts as she tried to find new interests, and one sex toy reviewer was saying how amazing her clit suction toy was. Lauren could only cum if her clit got enough attention, penetration alone just would never cut it. She commented on the post asking for a bit more information, and shortly after she received a message from a fetish store owner called Chris who was just over an hour away. He told her that he had a new range of fetishwear, and would like to offer Lauren the chance to model it for his new website. He would be pay her expenses, and she got to keep the outfits she wore, as long as she credited his store. This seemed like a dream come true, but as she was so protective of her identity, she insisted she would wear a mask in all of the photos, and he agreed. They planned for her to travel to the store at the weekend, and he would provide a hotel room for her to stay the night in case the shoot ran on.
Once it was confirmed, they continued exchanging messages and they naturally revolved around their kinks, and interests. Chris explained his biggest fetish was anything medical related, which happened to involve a lot of latex, and also chastity play too. Lauren commented how uncomfortable the belts looked as she googled them, and he joked that she would only need a clit shield anyway, if that’s the only way she could orgasm. Her face went bright red, she just wasn’t used to being this sexual, not in the real world and not even as ‘Latex Lauren’ as he’d called her earlier. Despite the embarrassment the conversation flowed, and times it even got flirty, but she wanted this to be about the outfits, pictures for her fans & not some one night fling. The next few days were a bit of a blur as she tried to push her worries to the back of her mind, this was a big step for her, finally revealing her face to a total stranger, she was determined to go through with it. Finally the time came, and as she parked outside the store Chris came to meet her car. He was a lot better looking in the flesh, quite tall and muscular, but still she tried to remain focused on the shoot and reminded herself she wasn’t here to find a boyfriend. Although a boyfriend who owned a fetish store would have its perks…
They spoke briefly outside before he opened the door and she followed him inside. “Kara, watch the store, we’re going out back now” he spoke to a woman who was busy cleaning a display case, and soon they disappeared through a ‘staff only’ door. His setup was mostly medical themed, there was a bed with leg stirrups & a few other hospital-themed items around the walls too. A large camera tripod sat in the middle of the room and behind it was a rail with a few items from his latest clothing range. “Take a look, Lauren, we can shoot which ever outfits you want. You’ll look amazing in any of them”. The one which caught her eye was a pale green nurse uniform, it had a zip all the way down the front, suspenders, latex stockings, and 2 red crosses over the nipple area. This choice clearly pleased Chris too, as he gestured towards a screen for her to change behind. “I’ll go get some drinks, take your time”, and he left the room. She wasted no time in stripping out of her summer dress, and quickly she was encased in that familiar material. Her mind melted as she added the accessories to complete the outfit, a bright red latex thong to match the red crosses, red elbow length gloves, and even a green hood to hide her face. She couldn’t help but run her hands over her body in delight, and that’s when Chris interrupted her.
“I’ve got some refreshments here…” his voice startled her “…Wow, Lauren you look incredible!”. “Thank you” she blushed behind the mask, and then her first photoshoot began. It was quite fun, Chris did well to make her feel relaxed, and she posed around the room showing off the outfit for him. “For the last couple of photos, would you be able to lay in the hospital bed?” he asked, gesturing to the bed with the stirrups and restraints along the edges. She’d had so much fun, and Chris had been so friendly, that she agreed, only asking him not to secure any restraints. She felt incredibly awkward as she placed her legs in the stirrups, her latex thong stretching over her pussy, but the mask kept her anonymous and that was fine. After a couple more pictures, he made one more request “How about wearing this mask instead, just for one picture, it will still hide your face?”. He held up an an anaesthetic mask, with 2 straps and a tube. “It’s not connected to anything, look…” he took a few breaths from the mask as if to show her it was harmless. “Well… I’m not sure… It’s just….” she tried to find an excuse, but he was so persuasive that she gave in. With the mask gently strapped to her face, he had her lay back down and asked her to act like she was asleep for the final few pictures. She heard the camera clicking as she laid with her eyes closed, but when she opened them again she felt different.
Her eyes were heavier, her vision ever so slightly blurred. She tried to reach for the mask but found her arms heavy, and as she started to panic, her body relaxed in to the padding on the bed. She was perfectly conscious, wide awake, yet barely able to move. “Kara…” she heard Chris call “…I think she’s ready now. Lauren tried to talk to Chris but could barely manage a word. “Chris….. Please…… Stop…..” but then Kara caught her eye, she felt drunk as she watched the slightly blurry figure approach, the woman was wearing a similar latex nurse uniform, and she handed Chris a surgical gown, tying him in, before waiting as his side. “Thank you Kara, secure the patient please” he barely finished his sentence before she hurried around Lauren, clicking the metal restraints around her arms, wrists, legs and ankles in to place. Once she was secure, Chris turned a small valve beside her bed, and almost instantly she began to regain her feeling. “Don’t fight it…” he spoke sternly “…Or I’ll put the gas back on. If you do as I say, this will all be over soon”. A tear rolled down her face as Lauren wriggled against the restraints, but it was clearly no use.
Without saying a word Chris unzipped her dress just enough so her C cup tits were free, before cutting through the straps of her thong, revealing her beautiful shaved pussy which caused Lauren to try desperately to close her legs in embarrassment, but the restraints did their job. “I can assure you, Lauren, that tomorrow morning you will be free to return to your normal life. A few minor modifications are all I need to carry out, and then if you ever want to return it will be entirely your choice” Chris explained as he prepared some items on a metal tray. Kara stood over her & she felt something ice cold on her exposed nipples, some sort of gel, which immediately began to numb them. The gel was clearly powerful because in less than a minute the sensation had gone from both nipples, and Chris confirmed this by pinching them both hard. She felt the pressure, but no pain, and he grinned to himself before sitting on a stool between her legs.
His gloved fingers began to gently probe at her exposed pussy, just barely making contact with her clit, and she let out an involuntary moan. “This tiny little organ, is the centre of all of your pleasure, isn’t it” he spoke, not waiting for an answer “And now, I’ve finally found someone totally reliant on it to reach orgasm. This will feel strange, well… actually quite uncomfortable, but it won’t last forever…”. Lauren felt something cold slip over her clit, and then a pumping sound. With each pump she felt her clit being forced further and further out, like it would soon be ripped from her body. She moaned and tried to beg him to stop, but Kara was quick to gag her. “Normally a clit pump is used to make it extra sensitive, to give you a much better orgasm, but unfortunately for you dear, that’s not my plan”. She couldn’t help but fidget and tug against the restraints as she tried to fight off the tube, but the suction was far too strong. Her eyes were drawn to Kara as she returned with 2 metal clamps, and watched with horror as she placed one on each nipple. Lauren winced, but no pain came, just the pressure of the clamps could be felt due to the numbing gel. “Should we blindfold her, Sir?” Kara spoke for the first time, and he nodded.
Lauren thought seeing her situation was bad enough, but once the blindfold was on she could only rely on sounds. She would jump and flinch every time something touched her, trying her hardest to focus on any sounds they made. The pressure increased on each nipple at the same time, and just as she tried to guess what was happening a lot more pressure was applied, which quickly stopped. As soon as it had stopped she felt a burning sensation from inside her chest, causing her to moan hard in to her gag. The blindfold was removed and to her horror, each nipple had a large needle hanging from it. Before she could even process what was happening, Chris & Kara took a nipple each and replaced the needle with a small metal bar. “These piercings will look great…” Chris spoke admiring his work “…everyone loves a girl with nipple piercings. And they’ll keep you aroused, which is always a bonus!”. They screwed a little metal ball on to the end of each bar, but not before they covered the threads with superglue. “You’ll only get these off by cutting them, and I’d wait for the swelling to go down before you even consider trying” he laughed as he secured it in place.
Her head was spinning, she couldn’t quite believe it was all real. He sent Kara to get ‘the serum’ before again taking a seat on the stool between her legs. With a hiss she finally felt the pump relax its grip on her sensitive clit, and she let out a sigh of relief. Her clit was pulsing with her heartbeat, and although she couldn’t see it she could feel how enlarged it was. Chris teased it gently and even though she tried to fight it, her body betrayed her & quickly her pussy was slick and aching for attention. Kara returned and placed a small metal tray beside Chris, who then began to explain to Lauren what was about to happen. “The numbing gel we used on your nipples is very powerful, and Kara here had it injected in to her nipples during one of my experiments…” Kara exposed her nipples as he spoke “… and it had the most amazing effect”. Without hesitation he drove a small needle straight through her nipple, and Kara didn’t flinch. “You see when injected, it makes the area permanently numb. The only way to reverse it is with a spray…” which he then sprayed on to her nipple “…and unfortunately the reversing is only ever temporary. We can make it minutes, or hours, but it will always lose feeling again”. Kara began to wince as feeling came flooding back to her nipple, and this made Lauren wonder what exactly they had planned for her.
Kara turned the valve, starting the muscle relaxant to Laurens mask again. “I’ll let the gas start to calm you, because I can already tell you this will not be pleasant. As soon as I saw you comment on that post about the clit sex toy, I knew you were the ideal patient for this. If I get this right, your clit will be permanently numbed, kind of like chastity. Of course most women could still get off by fucking themselves, but not you Lauren, you need this little precious organ to get you over the line… And that’s why you’ll come back. I wonder how long you’ll be able to stay away, before your need to cum brings you back to my door…” Chris began to fiddle with her clit, pulling it to one side and then the other, but Lauren was powerless to resist. The room fell silent, and then she felt the sharpness of a needle pressed gently against her most sensitive part. “Unfortunate I had to make it so sensitive when I pumped it up, but I really need it fully exposed to make this work” He finished speaking, and slowly but precisely drove the needle in to the base of her clit. Her mind went blank, words couldn’t form, and even without the gas she was sure the pain would have paralysed her anyway, but as he pressed down on the plunger the same icy cold sensation from earlier began to take over between her legs.
Kara looked like she could faint just by watching, but Chris couldn’t have been happier. “We’ll leave this to settle down, see you in a bit” He turned to leave the room, guiding Kara with him, and Lauren was left to her own thoughts as her body began change before her. By the time they returned the gas had worn off, but instead of fighting and screaming, she just sobbed. “Please…” she begged “…Just let me go”. He gently stroked her face, and calmly explained that she would be free to go soon. “I just need to test this out, and then I think we’re done” and Kara sat on the stool between her legs as he spoke. A cold wet gloved finger began to tease the entrance to her pussy, and Lauren realised it was Kara “Please stop, I don’t… I’m not a lesbian!” she protested, but Kara continued. Again her body betrayed her, the feeling of latex covered fingers insider her soon had her juices flowing, and then she added a small vibrator too. She worked it in and out of her pussy, watching Lauren closely as her body reacted. Something soft then pressed over her clit and a whole new sensation swept over her, it was incredible, pleasure began to build quickly before suddenly and quickly stopping.
Lauren bucked and writhed against the vibrator, but the sensation on her clit was now just a dull vibration. “Amazing!” exclaimed Chris “That wand is on maximum setting, and your clit barely recognises it!” Kara continued fucking her with the vibrator, but it wasn’t enough. She could get close to the edge, but her body needed the final push from her clit which had gone to a dull numbness instead. Lauren wailed in frustration, but Chris gave Kara a nod and she withdrew the toys and began to lick and suck at the vibrator. He began to tidy some of his items away, and as she watched, her eyes felt heavy again, but this time she felt sleepy & a few seconds later, she was asleep.
Lauren woke up in a panic, staring around the room she realised she was at home. In her own bed. Her breathing was erratic but she was telling herself it was a dream, or a nightmare, and slowly calmed down. Her phone pinged on the bedside table, and as she reached for it she saw a note.
‘Thank you for a wonderful photo shoot, the picture are on the website now. Don’t bother with the police unless you never want another orgasm, only I can reverse the injection and if I get locked up… Let me know when you’re ready to earn an orgasm. Chris. PS- We gave you another piercing as a gift, I love oral from a woman with a tongue stud’.
Her hands rushed to her nipples, pierced and very sensitive. Her mind raced as one hand moved to her tongue and found that pierced, and the other hand to her clit which responded with a dull ache.

I became a “free use” object for a week-end camping trip [FMM]

In my second year of college, I was kind of broke. No, not kind of broke – absolutely broke. I refused to go into debt and while I worked part-time at a good grocery store (the kind that pays way above minimum wages), it was barely enough to pay tuition, rent, utilities and a bit of food. I’m not going to say that I starved, but my budget for food was a couple of dollars a day. This in effect meant I had very little money to do, well, pretty much anything else.

I did go to bars quite often, and got my fair share of drinks paid by men, but this was the extent of the fun I could have. After a tough term, I was really exhausted, and badly needed vacations to rest and recover. I looked at trip at some beach places, but hey, there was no way I could even think about affording that.