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The time a [F]lat tire got [M]e laid

(Warning this is a somewhat slow burn and pretty long, also gets somewhat rough as a trigger warning)

So I was fortunate enough to be able to take a few months off work in the fall/winter of 2020. I spent about three months traveling around road tripping, camping, and in general exploring all over the U.S. I started my trip in New England to catch the colors and enjoy the region before the weather took a turn for the worse.

I had found myself in Rhode Island exploring some old stomping grounds in Providence. With the Pandemic in full swing things in the area were almost dead. As a result, I had reached out to some friends and family and decided to take the suggestion to visit a semi famous seafood restaurant in the area…Let’s just call it Leo’s. Read more »

Chasing the Horizon 4 [M/F] [orgasm control] [anal] [toys]

Chasing the Horizon 3

Chasing the Horizon 3 [M/F] [orgasm control] from eroticliterature

Chasing the Horizon 2

Chasing the Horizon 2 (M/F) from eroticliterature

Chasing the Horizon 1

Chasing The Horizon #1 (M/F) from eroticliterature

She woke up this morning wondering what was in the black box… she couldn’t get it out of her mind. The curiosity that kills the cat, was making her very interested in the black box… the path not yet chosen, and wondering if he would be willing to share that with her today.

She walks into the office disappointed to see that he was not in yet. So she settled at her desk going about her morning routine, and waiting for him to arrive. She was turned in her chair facing away from his office on the phone. When she turned back around her heart filled with glee to see his office light on. Just as she was about to get up to go say good morning, she noticed the small black box on her desk. It wasn’t there a few minutes ago. “He was standing right next to my desk and I didn’t even notice?! He didn’t even say good morning!” she huffed in thoughts of disappointment. In her frustration with him, she failed to read the note attached the box. Read more »

The Queen’s Prime: A Naughty Fairy Tale – Part 1 of 3 [FF, incest (gm/gd), lesbian, humorous]

The suggestion for this story came from a redditor. I am not sure if I am doing their idea justice, but I am giving it a try. As much as I liked the idea I have had some trouble trying to bring it into reality.

Though I am taking a break from the Clementina storyline to turn out this three-parter, I will be returning to that horror series once this is done. There is so much more to write there. Clementina has become almost an obsession…

As always, I welcome your thoughts in the comments section. Though I don’t necessarily have the time to reply, I read every single posted comment.

Thank you for reading, and enjoy!

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The Queen’s Prime: A Naughty Fairy Tale

Part 1 of 3

ONCE UPON A TIME, there was a queen from a long line of queens who ruled over a large and prosperous queendom.

I unlock my boyfriend’s cock cage and gag on his cock [FM] [cuckolding]

“You wanna unlock me?” he looks up at you seriously, “I’ve been waiting for almost a month to cum, Princess.”

“No, not yet…” you say, trying not to sound too excited. You love the power he gives you.

“Please, Princess, I’ve been so good for you. I’ve been waiting.”

“Fine, go get the key, cuck.”

He moves quickly to his bag and rummages for it. He pulls it out, comes back over, and hands it to you.

“Sit down,” you command.

He does and you move the key around inside the lock until it pops open.

“Yes, that’s my girl, pull it off, babe.”

You do what he says and start moving your hand up and down his growing cock.

“Fuck, it feels so good to be touched. Wanna spit on it?”

You get off the couch and move between his legs on the ground.

“Fuck yes, that’s it.” he says.

You move your tongue up and down his cock before taking the whole thing in your mouth and down your throat. You keep going as he moans and says something like, “Yes, baby, all the way down, that feels so good.” Read more »

Sensations [Light Bondage] [Bondage] [Teasing] [Denial?] [Tease and Denial] [Maledom]

(((First post here so I’m a little nervous but feedback is welcome)))

Sensations

He had instructed her to kneel, naked and exposed, in the middle of the room. He told her he was getting everything ready and while he was, she was to remain completely still (read: she wasn’t allowed to see what he was doing). She heard the clattering of drawers and chains and the shifting of fabric, all on the table she knew to be behind her. She was all too familiar with the layout of this room, their playroom. She had experienced a myriad of sensations at the hands of him in here, both extreme and mild, physical and psychological, pleasure and pain.

He walked around in front of her, his expression total steel, and wordlessly gestured for her to stand. Her naked form rose from the floor and he looked over her, the same way he had a thousand times, as though he was assessing her. She knows he only does it to get in her head, she knows that the situation which was about to unfold had been planned and assessed and analysed and ran through a thousand and one times in his head, and yet she still felt herself shy away from his gaze, she still felt herself flush when his perverse gaze met her most exposed spots. Read more »

Finding out my sister’s on OnlyFans – Part 3 [MF]

I lather the pancakes in syrup and cream, slowly cutting into the fluffy goodness, as I lift a small piece into my mouth for the first bite. I’m swept away in the sensory overload, not really realising my eyeline has drifted down, and I’m looking directly at her boobs. They’re so full, sitting in her cute little bra, and I can’t help but think about them being covered in cream as I get to savour every last lick, my tongue brushing against her soft skin, tasting her and the cream all in one hit. I’d circle my tongue around her boobs, as more of her is exposed with each lick. Her chest rising slightly as I almost expose her nipple, teasing around it and watching her squirm for a little bit, as I eventually relent, my tongue brushing against her gorgeous little pink nipple. I’d feel it harden even more, as I started sucking on it, hearing her moan…but before I can go further I’m transported back into reality, as she clears her throat. Read more »

“ garage scene “( bdsm) (a requested repost from my old account)

Garage scene

As I walk closer to the side door I hear metal clank on metal, and swear word echo across the garage. I cross the threshold and take in the familiar sight. A wood stove burns merrily in the corner, a Godsmack song is blasting from a radio on top of the work bench, and tools line the walls in highly organized regiments. in the center of the room is a sleek beautiful Camaro the color of ravens wings . black with a blue tint when the light hits just right,, on slicks, and perfectly pristine.

The disembodied voice swears again as I hear a socket wrench cranking. I know he’s been in here all afternoon and has lost track of time again. Long legs encased in jeans stick out from under the car, and I admire them for a moment. I’m quiet as I slip off my shoes and shimmy out of my dress. Leaving my thigh high stockings and underthings on, I tiptoe across the space, sit on my stool, and wait, trying not to giggle. A litany if swear words continue and then the lean muscled body on the creeper rolls out, the wheels well oiled and smooth across the concrete. He stands up , walks to a tall chest , opens a drawer and immediately finds what he needs. I see him glance up at the clock on the wall and swear again. He takes a few steps in the direction of the door then freezes . Ohh He’s spied my boots and dress. Read more »

A Quiet Night at Home with the Harem (f/m, light d/s, fsub, domestic bliss, breeding)

If your life is anything like mine, you should know that I have a lot of work to do reading and vetting slave resumes. A slave is someone who I just tell them to do something and they do it. It’s a great honor for them, faceless, nameless, anonymous pretty slaves that have sacrificed a great amount of time and money to be here, on their knees. I think this specific night I had been thinking of, one of the agriculture slaves, one of the Gardner slaves I had, whose job had been walking out in the morning in the vast fields of roses and tending to them, had been sold to a botanist who could make better use of her talents. God that twin red headed’s bitch wet, warm mouth felt so good around my shaft, her tongue kept swirling around the head as she lovingly, gently, put her hand on the back of her sister’s head as the sister started licking and slow slicks up and down my ball sack, tasting the skin and the hair and the taste of cum and pussy juice from our earlier session that made her mouth water. Read more »

A Quiet Night at Home with the Harem (f/m, light d/s, fsub, domestic bliss, breeding)

If your life is anything like mine, you should know that I have a lot of work to do reading and vetting slave resumes. A slave is someone who I just tell them to do something and they do it. It’s a great honor for them, faceless, nameless, anonymous pretty slaves that have sacrificed a great amount of time and money to be here, on their knees. I think this specific night I had been thinking of, one of the agriculture slaves, one of the Gardner slaves I had, whose job had been walking out in the morning in the vast fields of roses and tending to them, had been sold to a botanist who could make better use of her talents. God that twin red headed’s bitch wet, warm mouth felt so good around my shaft, her tongue kept swirling around the head as she lovingly, gently, put her hand on the back of her sister’s head as the sister started licking and slow slicks up and down my ball sack, tasting the skin and the hair and the taste of cum and pussy juice from our earlier session that made her mouth water. Read more »