Superheroine Confessions: Entry 2 “Admin Access” (Slave, Remote Control, Forced, Machine, Bondage, Humiliation)

Transcript: Interview w/ S. Wok, Pornhub Presents, 02-14-2025

[As the live feed queues up, on a small softly lit soundstage, a beautiful Chinese-Iranian woman sits across from a well-built adult actor in his mid-40’s, between them is a large display screen displaying the Pornhub logo]

*Hey Guys, Mark Hammerhard here for Pornhub Presents and I’m here with the very lovely Saffron Wok, who’s here to shed some light on some recently released footage.*

**Yes, that’s right. My team and I felt like it was just best to get out ahead of this.**

*I can certainly understand the need to be transparent…*

[As though on cue, Saffron’s titanium white business blouse and skirt become completely sheer for a few seconds, and she cracks a sly sarcastic smile without making the slightest effort to cover her exposed chest]

*about…these kinds of things. Hmm. Ok, let’s just cut right to the footage.*

[The monitor wipes over to a high definition clip of a figure in a suit of polished power armor with vaguely feminine features crashing through the roof of an abandoned warehouse]

*For those of you not aware, what you’re seeing is the superheroine known as Titania…*

A naive ex-gf & modeling shoot [MF]

I was seeing this girl who was a part time model. She was pretty hot with decent size breasts and a very lovely face. However, she wasn’t really my type.. I prefer very slim girls – thin athetlic legs and B-cup tits. We did have awesome sex though and she was pretty horny, orgasmed easily and very loud. She was pretty clueless and trusting and wore skimpy clothes without realising she looked slutty (since she’d seen models wearing similar in magazines). As a result, she got hit on, groped, molested quite a bit. Although she liked being hot enough to arouse, she didn’t actually want to be touched but she was too naive and scared to show anger or push them away. Sometimes she’d be in tears afterwards saying how dirty she felt, but she’d keep on dressing provocatively anyway.

Since I was more into another girl, I didn’t feel jealous when I watched her at bars showing a lot of skin and having many “oops” moments. It actually turned me on when I saw how horny she was making others.

Teacher Teacher[FM][oral][cheating]

Laura tidied the papers on her desk as the classroom emptied at the end of the school day. Being a student teacher, she was often busy and late for her softball games after classes had finished. As soon as the last student had left the classroom, she pulled her bag from beneath the desk and pulled out her softball uniform. The large room echoed as she kicked her sensible heels off, and her wheeled chair squeezed as she sat down to pull her socks on. She quickly pulled her purple blazer off, and began to unbutton the tan blouse that contained her ample chest. She shed the cloth that covered her smooth, milky white skin, and soon her curvaceous form was exposed as she stood behind her desk in nothing but a white lace bra and a pair of white satin panties.

Just as Laura was at her most vulnerable, half naked in her classroom, she heard the thunk of the heavy door closing behind her. She spun around to see Anthony, another teacher, leaning against the door frame with a satisfied grin. Laura jumped and grabbed her blazer from the desk, attempting to cover herself. Anthony admired the body of his young colleague, whom he had always seen as professional and classy. Now, as he stared at her voluptuous curves and her pale, china skin, he felt a strong urge that he wasn’t going to try to overcome.

Teacher Teacher[FM][oral][cheating]

Ray stood in the corner of the room, a beer in his hand and a smile on his face. The party was going great, and everyone seemed to be a lot of fun. Ray’s roommate, Bobby, had invited him, and though he was nervous about not knowing anybody, he was glad that he had decided to come. There were a lot of men at the house party, but a few women were hanging out on the patio as well. The people seemed friendly and talkative, and Bobby introduced him to a few people so that he could get in on the conversations and mingle a bit.

Bobby had moved in to Ray’s apartment a few months earlier, and was a perfectly considerate roommate. They got along well, and after about a month, Bobby had revealed to Ray that he was gay. Ray didn’t have any problem with this, of course, though he considered himself completely straight. He was comfortable enough after this amount of time that going to a private house party with him felt like it could be fun. When they arrived, he noticed there was dancing in the middle of the living room. There seemed to be a lot of men dancing, and only a few girls sort of in the middle of the group. He wondered if all of the men were trying to get close to the women, and though he enjoyed dancing, he didn’t want to crowd the ladies and make them more uncomfortable.

My Dentist’s Special Chair [F][bd][bdsm][drunk][exh][Fsub][huml][mast][oral][reluc][sm]

I had fucked my dentist before. But the night he had me over to his place was something else.

He was handsome, late 30’s, well built, dark complexion. We had found common ground when I had my 3rd appointment with him and he asked about my tattoos and proceeded to show me his under his white coat, and it turned out we had quite a few things in common. I kind of had the hots for him, and the submissive aspect of being a dentist’s patient had already thrown some fantasies into my head, so when he asked me whether I’d like to have a drink with him sometime I immediately agreed, and it only took about 10 minutes after the first beer for us to be back in my car kissing and touching each other while I raced through the city back to my house. Then we fucked. And basically that happened a few times after that. We’d meet for drinks or dinner, and end up in the sheets before much food or drink was consumed. He was strong, and seeing as I’m rather petite he was throwing me around with some ease and I loved feeling like his toy. He was rather dominant, often pinning me down or stretching me out into challenging positions, pulling hair, slapping…I loved every minute. We’d often spend all night awake smoking weed and listening to music between fucking.

Into The Miasma

Afternoon. It was somehow afternoon already, and Helena had been out here since morning, nervously pacing around the front of the shop. It’s not that she was timid or anxious, on the contrary, she was eager to get what she wanted from inside. She just knew there might be certain complications. She shook her head. What was she so worried about? She was a paying customer, after all. She’d simply walk in, head held high, pay for her items and leave. No unnecessary drama. With a deep breath in, she pulled the hood of her cloak over her hair and walked through the front door.

She paused for a moment when she walked in – not intentionally, though. She was awed at the sight; She’d never been into a proper armory before. Her eyes traced the walls, mounted with too many weapons to count. Mannequins spread across the floor wore stunning suits of armor. There were even odd weapon types she didn’t even recognize. It was all so much to take in, and Edwin, the burly owner sat behind the counter, clearly noticed Helena’s confusion. He rolled his eyes.

The Camgirl Part LXV: Won’t it be Special Anyway? [FM] [Oral]

**LXV: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam smiled down at Blake. Holding her in his arms like this felt right. She was so soft, so small.

*No, not small. She’s the perfect size.*

Certain things while standing might prove difficult, but she was the perfect size to curl up against him like this. Though his cock was almost painfully hard as it pressed against her.

In an attempt to ignore that, Liam leaned down to kiss Blake once more. The smile he caught just before their lips met sent a warmth through him. He breathed in deep as he kissed Blake, inhaling her scent. Her fresh, sweet taste, the citrus of her perfume and the heavy scent of her arousal all mixed together in his head to form something that was just Blake. His cock throbbed, though Liam didn’t know whether it was due to that mix of flavors or the feeling of Blake against him, clutching at him as she kissed him back.

When he broke the kiss this time, Liam kissed Blake’s forehead, breathing in deep again.

*Fuck, she smells good.*

Thinking of You [Scifi][MF][ENF][voy][oral][reluc][nc]

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**Warning:** This is a scifi / fantasy story that includes non-consensual sexual acts, groping, embarrassed nude females, voyeurism, oral sex, regular sex, and reluctant participants. To be clear, it’s about mental fantasies, and there’s back-story to drive it, but non-con is non-con, and I don’t want anyone to be surprised.

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**Thinking of You**

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Anna woke up around midnight feeling a cock slide into her, slow at first, but it started increase in pace after thirty seconds or so. She’d gone to bed around ten, hoping to get a little sleep, but it didn’t feel like she’d slept much at all.

“Fuck.” She hissed. She wouldn’t mind so much, especially as—at least, in the moment—it felt pretty good but she also *really* wanted to get a solid six to eight hours of sleep, and she barely managed that twice in the past two weeks. “Ahh!” She gasped, her nipples teased to hard points, and she was so wet she knew she’d be feeling it in on the sheets afterward. Another two minutes of intense fucking went by and then she felt warm spatter of come on her belly, her tits, even a little on her face. “Too fast.” She muttered, sitting up and looking down at her naked body. There was nothing there, of course, just the lingering sensation, a little of her own wetness on the bed sheets, but the rest? That was just part of the new reality.

Daddy’s Baby Girl [MF, reluctant/non-con, incest (stepdad-stepdaughter), interracial, school girl, 18yo]

**Part 1**

Belle was not happy with her boyfriend today. She kicked a pebble on the sidewalk in annoyance as she walked home. A man strolled by; his gaze lingered on her.

Belle raised her chin and stared back fearlessly. Her dark, curly pigtails swung with her motions. *What the fuck are you looking at?*

She knew why he was looking at her. The top few buttons of her uniform was undone, revealing her cleavage. Her school tie hung lazily from her loose collar. A black lacey choker hugged her small neck intimately. His gaze moved down—her braless breasts swayed as she walked.

He met her confronting eyes and averted his gaze. He walked on.

Belle kept walking, back straight and chin up. She wasn’t ashamed of her assets. She knew a girl’s body was a powerful tool. Boys liked her. She stopped growing at the unfortunate height of 4’11 a few years ago, courtesy of her Asian genes. She was sad for a little while, but to her satisfaction, her breasts grew to a nice 32D. Boys at school liked to pick her up and carry her around.

Kendall Jenner & The Mechanical Bull

Kendall Jenner was no stranger to wearing skimpy clothes and showing off for the common folk. She absolutely loved it. What she didn’t like was surprises and tonight she was in for a big one…

“Kendall your driver is outside!” 

“Finally” an inpatient Kendall said as she began to walk to the elevator of her penthouse. She was wearing a short white flowery dress that seemed to stop just below her knees and provided a glimpse of the matching cotton white panties she was wearing underneath. 

As Kendall slid into the backseat of the car she noticed the chauffeur wasn’t the usual one who picked her up.

“Hey are you new?” Kendall said playfully with a slight hint of nervousness

“Yeah, the other guy was sick so I’ll take you home today,” said the man

Kendall believed him and laid her head against the window.

When Kendall woke 10 minutes later she realized she was in the parking lot of a strange building she had never seen in LA before.

“Ummm, where are we?” She said as calm as she could