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[M] my gf (19) gave a blowjob for a cheeseburger

this was quite a while ago… maybe 20 years ago. my GF at the time was the hottest human i had ever met. she was romanian. she was quite a bitch; super mean to everyone she met for no particular reason. she was a pervert. she was proud to be named for a famous song about a prostitute.
she had straight red hair, green eyes, super pale skin. Courtney Love make up. she was slim. she often wore leather booty shorts with combat boots.
…this was before internet porn made everyone shave or trim their pubic hair, shaved pubic areas weren’t the norm. they were pretty rare actually. she kept hers perfectly bald and had the hood of her clit pierced.
so yeah… my 18 year old, borderline virgin self was blown away that i was dating her.

anyway one time we went for cheeseburgers at a a burger chain. we only had a few bucks, so we split a burger and fries. she says, kiddingly:

-i wonder if the guy would give me cheeseburger if i offered him a blowjob haha!

-hehe that’s ridiculous. only one way to find out, i guess!

-haha OK sure whatever! Read more »

[MF] broke in Paris Pt 3

TLDR recap: in Paris in my mid 20s I had an amazing visit with a lovely young prostitute.

Pt 3:
Slowly she washed us both off and helped me get dressed. As I left she gave me a piece of paper. Her phone number. “We get coffee,” she said. “Tuesday afternoon.”

I staggered away at 3 in the morning weak in the knees, hardly able to walk. Getting home took two hours. No cash for a cab, the metro closed. I slept all the next day and could still taste her, still feel her riding me. And Tuesday afternoon I called and she answered and told me to meet her at a cafe near the Sorbonne.

She was lovely in street clothes, a green patterned dress that came to her upper thighs. She kissed me and actually bought me a cafe au lait. Then she said, “You like me.”

“Yes.”

She explained we could go out but she was not giving up on clients. That we would be tested at the free clinic— she was tested monthly anyway— and if she didn’t feel safe after a client she’d use condoms again with me. Read more »

Feminist Corruption Water 2 [M-20s/F-38] [MILF] [Mind Control/Hypnosis Drugging] [Corruption] [Humiliation] [Sexual Enslavement]

Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic mind control fiction with elements of coerced sexual activity; all characters are 18+

[Part One Here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zgh3gk/feminist_corruption_water_m20sf38_milf_mind/)

**FEMINIST CORRUPTION WATER, PART 2:**

I don’t want to accept Rizzo’s degrading job offer or the skimpy blouse, but Jennifer’s face keeps floating in my mind’s eye, and I don’t want to ruin our lives further (or be forced to spend her college fund) even more.

*It’s just temporary,* I reassure myself. *It’s not forever—and my noble sacrifice will allow my darling girl to get her education.*

I don’t even allow myself to worry that she’ll have to face the kind of discrimination and sexual harassment that I am now, because I’m certain that by the time she’s achieved her degree that all these backwards laws will have reverted. There will be normalcy and sanity once more. I know things can’t stay this way. They just can’t.

“I accept,” I force out with a little sigh, and then more cheerfully, a smile plastering on my face as he hands me the blouse, “Thank you, sir.”

“Put it on now to officially accept.”

For a moment I think I’ve misheard him. “What?” Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 6 – Agatha [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Les][Dubcon] [Plot heavy]

**Agatha**

Harlots are new ladies. According to that motto, I proudly exposed my tits and made a way to my cunt. The new age was lenient towards me, but some gentlemanly demands rose. That is how it came that I alternate between being a teacher and a student. As soon as I explained to the group of inmates, completely pale with fear, how they could improve their results in Lovemaking, I put on a green evening dress in my room. It covered my legs, but the neckline didn’t leave much to the imagination. I left my underwear and chastity belt in the room. Nowadays, they assume a high-class lady makes concessions to men. I will not by trying to resist any ideas that Beck or Mayson would have when looking at me. Sophia could try something too.

The management slightly changed the hall of the principal’s office into something like a cut-out corner of a restaurant. My lovers and chit-chatter stood at the table with Mayson at the top.

Stiletto high heels heralded my arrival in the carpetless hallway. The principal and the sexologist welcomed me. I wished them good evening, kissing their hands according to the new ritual. The principal gave us his blessing, and we took our seats. Read more »

[MF] Found My Ex’s Daughter Working as a Prostitute

I dated a woman, whose name was certainly not Karen, for a good number of years. She has some issues, as do I, who doesn’t? I’ll just say that they are serious issues and it became a very unhealthy relationship. I broke up with her three or four times before I finally got away. The problem is that she knows exactly what my buttons are and how to feed my demons. She is very much a sex freak and knows exactly the things that I get off on. To paraphrase the famous quote, “Every time I thought I was out, She PULLED ME BACK IN!”

Karen has a daughter, not named Madison, who was in high school when we first started dating and is in her mid-20’s now. Madison had a drinking problem even before I met her, was a big pot head, and mostly likely was doing some other more serious drugs. When she was sober, the two of them were best of friends. When Madison was drunk, she was a 90-pound, hell-spawned, agent of chaos. She got worse and worse as time went on and she did wind up being arrested a couple of times after she graduated high school, though she did manage to graduate somehow. Read more »

Back in China and just found a new side chick this week! [MF]

OK. this is 100% true. I lived in China for several years back about 5 years ago and was last back in China 3 years ago just before COVID. Been stuck in the USA ever since but got married to a Chinese lady a few years back and in July they just started issuing “family reunion” visas, so I was finally able to come back to China. Arrived mid October and had to spend 7 days in a quarantine hotel and another 3 days in self (home) quarantine. My wife’s sister lives here in this somewhat remote area and we are only here for a few months due to my single-entry visa, so my wife’s sister helped us get an apartment in the same complex as she lives. No this isn’t about my wife’s sister.

Anyway, we are living in this remote area that is about an hour from the center of a very large city, sort of on the outskirts but it is very local. I have been here and out of quarantine about two weeks now and haven’t seen a single other foreigner, which is odd since when I lived in a 2nd tier city before I would see lots of foreigners. I think with COVID and the lack of visas and the generally non-pro Western things going on here that lots of foreigners have left and almost none are coming back, plus I am in this pretty remote area. Read more »

Why is it such a Tabboo to goto Pleasure workers? This is more of a confession [M]

For the past 6+ months, I have been having unprotected sex with prostitutes. What started on a drunked night as a dare, became a secret habit. I was was depressed the first time, once I got sober and regained my senses. Feeling bad for myself did not help me. I tried confiding about this with a dear friend of mine. But after a few days, she said it was spoiling her peace of mind. After days of feeling sorry for myself, I realised the we only live once. As I was not sure if I got infected or not, I went on a spree. Any available prostitute I come across, who was willing to go without, I had sex with. At times, in the most unexpected places. Lost count after 25.

Not really proud of what I am doing but not remorseful either. It sometimes feels like its not wrong, as they too are people like us who are trying to earn a living and I am helping them in their business. And I am not comitting any crime as I am not forcing nor hurting nor robbing anyone and it was always consensual. Read more »

The Critic (M32, F32, noncon, hypno, revenge, food – 4,975 words)

**THE CRITIC**

Story by All These Roadworks (2022).

*For avoidance of doubt, all characters in this story are aged 21 and over.*

Top chef Jamal takes cruel hypnotic revenge on the woman whose review ruined his restaurant.

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Jamal couldn’t believe it when he saw the booking – Kate Lendle, the food critic for the Central Gazette. The evil white bitch had ruined his last restaurant with a scathing review – she had claimed it was because the food was cold and tasteless, but he knew his food was impeccable, and he suspected her real problem had been that he was black.

His restaurant had gone bankrupt and he’d worked years to pay off his debts and start over – and now she was daring to turn up to his new place, “The Golden”, and do it again?

But luckily Jamal had learned a few things in the years in between – spent some time studying – and he had a little something he was eager to try. Read more »

Human And Halfling MILF Have Hot Hammock Sex [M34/F55][Fantasy][size difference][milf][oral][vaginal]

*The Story So Far: Tobias, a royal diplomat, is traveling an immense river waterway by barge. His companion hires a halfling prostitute for them both, but unexpectedly the woman’s mother shows up, hoping to travel with her daughter to their hometown of Hadrimal.*

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“Again, Your Majesty, I’m so sorry for my undignified behavior,” Qamar mumbled as she tied up a hammock the barge captain had graciously provided. For a small rental fee, of course.

“Qamar, please, for the last time you don’t have to call me that. I’m not royalty.” Tobias secured his own hammock. The corner of the aft hold where they were setting up was cramped, but well shielded from prying eyes from the rest of the open cargo deck by tall stacks of lashed-down crates. Pokra was already curled up on a nearby barrel, snoozing away.

“But you work for a king!” Qamar said. “What else should I call you?”

“Just Tobias is fine.”

“But why aren’t you sleeping in the cabin with Azim and Drazat?” Read more »