The Elven Queen Falls to the Invading Orcs [M/F/M, Magic, Elf/Orcs, Noncon, Oral, Rough, Spit-Roasting, Degradation]

*Please bear in mind that this is a rough noncon scene. You shouldn’t proceed further if such scenes cause you discomfort. In that case, I have a variety of consensual stories on my profile that you may enjoy instead.*

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It wasn’t meant to be this way. Nearly three centuries of prosperity burning in the late afternoon sun. But so it was—how often the third generation grew complacent, leading her familial legacy to abject failure. And Melian was that—the granddaughter of the legendary Elven Empress Aliyora. It was she who had built the Elven Kingdom into the thing of legends. That wicked empress ruled with an iron fist and a poisonous kiss, luring many a simple-minded man to his demise.

And now…now Aliyora’s granddaughter glanced up at her portrait—positioned in the center of a trio of like portraits that hung above the Throne of Thorns. The Elven Queen squeezed her eyes tight—the brilliant blue of an unimpeded spring suddenly burning red—and turned to her advisor. “Report, Reginald.”

The elf was lanky and tall in his gold-fringed royal uniform, “The outer wall has fallen, the inner wall breached. There are so many, my Highness. I’m afraid…I’m afraid our intelligence was mistaken.”

The Desk (MF, D/s)

(all characters are over 18)

Getting into your office wouldn’t be so hard: a question of picking the right pocket, an outward display of confidence and good timing is all it would take. I’m sure with some subtle inquisition I could gradually glean which is your desk. Ensuring you’d be wearing a skirt on the day in question, which would be critical to the surprise and my intentions, might be a little trickier without giving the game away. It could be resolved by giving you a standing order to wear only skirts on a Tuesday or maybe I’d make plans with you for after work and instruct you in what I want you to wear. Risky, the latter, because you might decide to change between work and play to be ever so slightly sluttier than you’d ever be in a professional setting, just to please me. A standing order it would have to be, with at least the fringe benefit of knowing that if I find you’re not obeying, I will have the pleasure of punishing you for it.

I helped to convince a client to accept my husband’s offer [MF]

Back when I was married, my husband once took me on a work trip with him. He was meeting a potential overseas client, trying to get him to give my husband’s company his money. From what my husband told me, everything was almost in place, he just needed a final push to convince the client him. The company set the client up in a really fancy hotel and we got rooms there too. My husband was planning to take a few days off after the negotiating was done.

On the first day there, we had dinner with the client at the hotel’s restaurant. And because my husband was so sure that the client would agree, he took me shopping and chose out an outfit for me so that we could properly celebrate afterwards. He got me this sexy green evening gown. Thin straps, a slit down the side with a plunging neckline; so low cut that I could not wear a bra, but I wore panties underneath. Stockings and heels completed the look.

I [M] dared my wife [F] to streak on a rooftop

I love showing off my 28 year old wife and get turned on by public nudity, often daring my wife to be nude in various public places.

This time, to streak in a parking garage in the middle of downtown. She was a little reluctant with how public it was, but agreed to do it anyways. I wanted this time to be a little different by having her not take any clothing to cover with if the garage was empty, which it seemed to be. 10 levels, we parked our car on the 6th level and about 40 meters from the corner stairway. The dare was to walk naked to the stairs, go up to the roof and walk around before going down the elevator and back to the car. It was such a rush when she left the car and shut the door behind her, naked from head to toe, and began walking quickly towards the stairs. She was nervous, but I was focused on her small tits as they bounced and jiggled with every step. She reached the stairs and went up, me following behind her, and by the time she reached the door for the roof, she became really nervous. This garage was surrounded by much taller condo buildings, many many windows. It was almost a guarantee that she would be seen by someone.

Payback [f/f incest, a bit of massage, somnophilia, reluctant to accepting]

Yo. Kinda wrote this or whatever. Hopefully you like it. If so, I take commissions. I cater to all kinks and preferences. I have no limits whatsoever. Suggest whatever you want. Enjoy.

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“Ok, that should be everything, right?” mom questions dropping off the last box,

“Yup,” I answer back as I put down my box, cracking my back afterwards, “Thanks again for helping me move, mom. You’re amazing.”

“Well, what kind of a mother bird would I be if I didn’t help my baby bird soar? Not a very good one.”

“Ha-ha, I guess you have a point there.”

“I always have a point, Taylor. You know this. Now, are you sure you don’t need any help with putting your stuff away? Because, I assure you, I have no issue with helping.”

“Mom, I already told you, what you’ve done is plenty. I’ve got this. Don’t worry your head about it, ok? Plus, I already have a system I have planned. You don’t know where everything will be put, relocated seven different times, thrown randomly out of frustration for not having a clue to where to put them, to finally being settled where it’ll be forgotten until auction time at garage sales.”

[M]ountain Lake

Lynn and I have been friends for a couple of years. We dated for about a month or two when we first met, but decided it wasn’t right. When we dated we did have some fun. She had a kinky side that liked to have sex in public and unusual places. We once had sex on a island during a river float. Anyway, that isn’t this story. We have kinda kept in touch as friends over the years but never really hung out much… until last month.

So, we decided to finally meet up and go on a hike. It has been over a year since we last saw each other. We decided to do a moderate 6 mile hike to a lake. I brought my hammock and some wine as a reward once we got to the lake. It was great catching up about life with work, dating, family and such. There wasn’t really any chemistry, but it was fun to reconnect and catch up. She spent much of the time complaining about the latest guy she was seeing. How circumstances fucked with the chances of them dating. Dating can suck when you get past your 30’s. So, I understood where she was coming from.

[MF] i (22f) feel so embarrassed letting my bf fuck me while his sister slept in our room

ahh this happened a few weeks ago and my reaction to it is still half split between embarrassment and reluctant lust…

for context, it was anniversary weekend for my bf and I and we had plans to celebrate after drinks and dinner (a dirty movie may have been on the cards) but his sister was unexpectedly in town and staying with me/us. I thought we were obviously cockblocked for the night because our place has one large room with just a draw curtain separating the couch and bed. we had fun and got back home in the dead of the night.

a few hours after rolling into bed I felt his fingers rolling under my shirt and across my tits, tweaking my nipples to get a reaction. we play around in our sleep a lot so I rolled into him ready for more until my groggy self realized our house guest was on the other side of a very thin curtain in a super quiet room. Despite trying to move his hands away, my panties were soon off and I felt his cock sliding against my pussy. When at full mast I needed both hands to hold it, and tonight my boyfriend was hard as a rock. I think my slit was wet and dripping even before my eyes opened so at one point I gave in and just tried to arch my back and ass to minimise or any creaking sounds. We couldn’t fuck properly so there was a lot of groping and touching- at one point he had a finger in my pussy and one in my asshole. Not sure how long we went on for but I came twice while being fingered and he came on my tummy.

Vanessa and her professor part 4 [20sF][30sM][con][anal][fiction][fantasy]

Vanessa was the best student ever for the next 4 weeks. She went to work, class, studied, and did homework. If she needed a pick me up, she would put on his jacket and inhale his scent. Mondays were her favorite day of the week. She dutifully went to her “office hours” and presented her grades. Beau still wanted them higher but she was pretty confident he’d relent this week. He seemed desperate as they fucked. Pounding into her hard. They would both cum quickly and then they would have a more leisurely go at it. He was getting more and more reluctant to let go of her as she left each Monday night. It was the 13th week of the semester. Next week was off for the Thanksgiving holiday. Vanessa wasn’t going home and she was really, really hoping there would be some extra credit activities during the holiday week. She’d even been working on a special surprise for Beau. Something she hoped would…would…well never mind what she hoped it would do. She just hoped he’d like it. Vanessa put on a cute sundress. No bra. No panties. His surprise hiding underneath. Mindful of how her turning up at his office looking like a slut made him worry, she put a long coat over it. And off she went.

So you like my ass huh? [F]

I had been working as a supervisor at a manufacturing facility for just over two years when ( See: I seduced an exec at work) I seduced an executive. The fling went on for a number of months and I wouldn’t have changed a thing. We had some amazing encounters and it really helped to boost my self esteem.

One day the girls from the office decided to have a girls night out. We made plans for Friday to meet at ” The Point”. It was a trendy restaurant and bar that local up and coming mellenials frequented ( we weren’tcalled mellenials then). We had all had a number of drinks and ever so gradually the topic eased from work to sex. We talked about who thought who was hot and who was rumored to be sleeping with whom. Suddenly, Nicole the manager in accounting revealed that John thought I had a nice ass. I said ” no way” he’s never even so much as looked my way”. Nicole said ” that’s because you’re always facing the other way when he’s starring at your ass”. I smiled and exclaimed “Liar”! I didn’t want to seem the least bit interested. I didn’t want any unfounded rumors to get started at work.

Empire Vader – Ch 11 (Vader, Bo-Katan, Ursa Wren, Ahsoka, Domination, Sith, Mandalorians, Creampie, Rough, Hardcore, Breeding, Impregnation, Star Wars)

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Emperor Vader found himself very satisfied that he had not dismantled the clone army units that were still functional and loyal to his goals. While the 501st Legion remained a very capable part of his military power, it was the elite commando unit designated Delta Squad who ended up locking down the next piece of the puzzle for him.

The hardened troopers, born and bred to be a cut above the rest, aggressively interrogated a variety of cut-outs until they found the backer of the attempt on Vader’s life. In the end, the funds and several of the agents all traced back to one individual. Gar Saxon, leader of the Mandalorian Super Commandos.

This was particularly interesting to Vader. Saxon had been all but defeated during the assault on Mandalore led by Ahsoka Tano and Bo-Katan Kryze right at the end of the Clone Wars. While Delta Squad sent information about the man’s whereabouts, but the clones did not end up having any answers about how he had managed to garner power once again. His hand clenched, feeling annoyance that neither Bo-Katan nor Ahsoka had simply finished the job in the first place.