Rebellion (Part 3) [Female humiliation], [Cumshots], [Defloration], [DP],

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/abt4f5/rebellion_part_1_teachers_oral_dubious_consent/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ac2759/rebellion_part_2_father_rough_oral_fingering/)

I sat on the edge of the desk and the oldest board member, the one with the long and narrow cock, approached me. He looked me over and I just sat there, still completely exposed. He looked me in the eye and smirked, “I want you to suck me off then let me cum on your face.”

I climbed up on the desk on all fours and knelt down until my lips were level with his cock. He was circumcised and the head was a red swollen arrow at the end of his narrow shaft. I opened my lips and he grabbed the back of my head and pulled my lips over the tip and down the shaft until he felt my throat resisting against his head.

I moved my whole body as I lowered my head and let him guide my lips at the angle he liked. I looked up to him and watched him stare at my lips going up and down his shaft. I pressed my tongue flat against the bottom and he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me off of his cock with an audible pop of wet suction being broken. He gave his dick a few quick tugs and released a few thick globs of cum that landed on my lip, cheek and nose.

[MF] NSFW Wine tipsy with my gf before blackout sex

So this is my first time writing here, and created this account just to do so with anonymity. I have alot of great stories of me and my girlfriend and wanted to share some of them, maybe all of them if you are lucky. But, everyone always says save the best for last, but I’d like to start off with our best ever considering it only happened a few days ago. I’ve been dating my girlfriend for almost 3 years now, started dating in college and we both graduated, so it is very much a serious relationship. We are each other’s best friends, we do everything together and always have amazing sex. That is just a small background for context. For story purposes, I’m about 5’10, athletic build/muscular, hairy chest and legs, dick just under 7″. She’s about 5’3″, fit, big round ass, best DD boobs in the world.

BORED WITH THE ROUTINE, PT 1 [mF] [cheat] [mast] [oral] [swallow]

Annabelle and Todd had been married for six years. She. Was. Bored. Everything about Todd was practical. Every summer, they went to the beach. They stayed in the same hotel, in the same room, sat on the same lounge chairs, played the same games with their kids. Even their sex life was routine. He’d finger her, which she hated, and then crawl on top, pump himself into her snatch a few times, cum, sigh, get her a glass of wine and fall asleep.

As do most frustrated partners, Annabelle began to think about branching out and getting her needs met via other avenues. Like most people who think about going down this rabbit hole, she began her search online. She wanted porn, but not Hollywood-esque stuff. She wanted the real stuff. Amateur stuff. The boring sex was, well, boring. Things got dark very quick, but somehow, Annabelle remained horny. She masturbated back to back almost six times, finding more warped and disgusting porn until even she was disgusted with herself.

A few nights later, she told Todd she wanted to spice things up in the bedroom, but he didn’t understand why.

Rebellion (Part 2) [Father], [Rough Oral], [Fingering], [Cunnilingus], [Virgin], [Control], [Restrained], [Consenting],

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/abt4f5/rebellion_part_1_teachers_oral_dubious_consent/)

He stepped closer to me and I pulled away, “What are you doing?” I asked as I looked up at him.

“You are going to apologize. If I have to make you do it myself, I will,” he spat at me as he grabbed my jaw and pulled me to him.

I tightly closed my lips and tried to turn away from him, he leaned down and whispered to me, “Your mom was pregnant with you when I met her. I took you both in, raised you as my own to keep her looking like an honorable woman…I paid for you to go to this school when I didn’t have to. I put opportunity after opportunity in your lap so you wouldn’t end up a little cum slut like your mother, and now look at you.”

He pushed me away from himself and I fell to the ground on my back, hands pinned under me. He sat just above my head, his legs on either side of my face and pushed his cock against my lips. I still tried to hold them tightly closed and he reached down and groped my breast, pinching my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I winced as it hurt just a little bit and he took the opportunity to put his fingers in my mouth to pry my jaw open then shoved his cock in my mouth and down my throat.

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 6 [inc, M/ss, BDSM, mdom, spank, rough, torture, oral]

Chained and Spanked Mother, by DiscipleN

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

Chapter 6

“Are you going to cut her?” Tommy looked half eager and half worried.

“Maybe, if Mom doesn’t stop wriggling.” He aimed the knife at her crotch.

Joan looked down her naked torso. Robert’s weapon sent a chill down her spine. Was he serious? “Y-you wouldn’t!” The pain in her breast took a back seat to stainless steel terror.

“Who knows what we might do, Mom.” He slipped the blade under her panty’s stretch band and twisted. Its razor edge parted the band like it was paper. Robert wasn’t pussyfooting around. He thrust down her thigh, slicing open one side of the ruined garment. Her legs, each tied to a corner of the bed, made it hard to pull off Mother’s panties. Robert cut the whole panel free, with theatric flair.

“NO, Robert! You mustn’t! That’s my most private place.” Joan wailed. “Cover it up! I’m so ashamed. Pull my gown back. You can cut holes for my tits. You can suck on them, hurt them, even. Leave me some dignity!”

Female Professor’s Office Hours Extra Credit [Bi?] [F] [x?] [Fdom] [Oral]

*I wrote this story intentionally not giving away the gender of the “I.” Dr. Macy is very much a woman, think gorgeous mid-late 40’s. The “I” can be whomever you want. Enjoy.*

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*Knocks on the door.*

“Come in.”

“Hey, Eileen,” I call in our friendly fashion when not discussing school.

She’s at her desk, typing on her computer. Without even looking at me, she sternly responds, “Dr. Macy. I asked you to be here at 3:30. It’s nearly 4pm. Shut the door.”

Taken aback by her coldness, I stammer out, “Yeah, um, sorry, Dr. Macy. I was finishing up another final for Eastern European History. It was a bitch. Something about…”

Still focused on her email, she interrupts, “Save it.”

A silence grows in the room. A minute passes. Two minutes, as she types. Finally she hits “send” and turns to me, “What happened last Thursday? Your third essay was for shit. That combined with some dumb mistakes on the rest of the exam means that you barely made a D. Your final grade just dropped from an A to a C.”

“Shit…really?”

Rebellion (Part 1) [Teachers] [Oral] [Dubious Consent] [light binding]

*This was my idea,* I reminded myself as I looked in the mirror.

I continued getting ready by pulling my rainbow tinted hair up into thick curly pigtails. My makeup was light, typical of a teenage girl just permitted to use the products. My lips were a light pink with a gentle shine from gloss, my cheeks a soft rose, barely even discernible, and my eyes were layered in the lightest of pinks and tans with a thin black liner to highlight their shape.

My top was well-fitted, not too tight, but tight enough that my body was well defined underneath it. It was a plain white button up and it lay with a perfect collar around my neck, the top two buttons undone and a violet tie with a school emblem on it hung loosely from my neck and tucked under the collar. I adjusted the violet pleated skirt and took a deep breath before I finished buttoning up my top and tightening the tie. I slipped a short violet blazer on, grabbed my backpack, and headed out the door.

Teaching my partner to orgasm from verbal command [MF]

I know this sounds ridiculous, but it is 100% real. Conditioned response is an amazing thing.

I have been very interested in the topic of orgasm control and verbal triggers for many years, but never had the right partner to pursue it with. That changed when I met my current long-term partner about 6 years ago. She seemed like a great candidate for this kind of training, as from day one, she was extremely multi-orgasmic, and seemed to respond to my every physical trigger and attempt. Right away, I could push all of her buttons, at will, and make her cum as often and as much as I wanted. We also have a very solid Ds relationship, with her being extremely submissive to me, sexually.

The idea was to train her to orgasm from a verbal command alone, with no physical stimulation required, and ultimately, no warning or prior arousal required. This is based on conditioned response (think Pavlov’s dogs), not hypnosis. When she and I originally discussed this training, we didn’t really know what to expect. We figured, best case, it would take several months to get good at it, and weren’t entirely convinced that it was really possible.

A Collar for Kitten – Chapter 1 – Happy Meow Year. (BDSM, orgasm control, collar denial, sub training, respectful multiple orgasmic experiences, based on true events, cheating, ass worship, proper stretching, hotness)

We met on Reddit, oddly enough not r/bdsmpersonals but on r/dirtypenpals – I was looking for a submissive editor for some erotica I was working on and she was looking for some answers. It was Thanksgiving week. It just so happened once we got to know each other some, we found we not only had an affinity for each other but for BDSM and other niceties in that bandwidth. Something kept drawing us closer, like an unseen force and the connection was undeniable. She even knew about Buddhism and well yeah.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, natural blonde hair, nice DD cups, and enough meat on her bones to where she wouldn’t break if things got rough. Me, I am not much to write home about but have a 9 inch cock with the girth to match, so got that going for me. We were exchanging pics and stories and before long what started as flirting was turning into something else all together.

Unexpectedly pleasant, the passion was evident in all our interactions. Of course the obligatory sharing of personal information not privy to others along with more sensual talk. The phone sex was amazing and anytime we’d video chat was an instant hard on.

[FM] – How I Betrayed my best friend for weed: Part 2

Intro:
Ok so I’m back and ready to share some more. Going to kind of pick up where I left off so feel free to go read part 1 first before reading this if you want backstory and whatnot.

[FM] – How I betrayed my best friend for weed from gonewildstories

Story:
I admittedly felt some regret over the night but that didn’t stop me from playing with myself two times once I got home that night. Neither of us contacted each other the next few days. I don’t know if we didn’t want to seem too eager or what but it just didn’t happen. Finally on day 5 (yes I kept track) I broke down and sent him a snap asking if he had anything to smoke. He replied back with a snap of a bag of weed resting on his cock. I guess I shouldn’t of been shocked but I was. I mean was he just always hard or did he get hard just from me messaging him? I replied back with an eye roll and asked when And he said right now.