The Sisterhood, pt 2 [Mind Control][Mind Break][Creampie][Breeding][Non-Consentual][Demon]

If not for the neural fluids our master coated our brains and head with, I may have felt sympathy. Or perhaps even guilt as he defiled Lucinda. Instead, I merely helped, happy to finally have the opportunity to feel her naked body in my hands. To taste her skin, such her nipples, lick her tightly stretched pussy as he fucked her. Through the dull haze of my mind, I thought I’d never been happier. 

Even after watching her body convulse as his tentacles sunk far too deep, just like they had with Samantha before being left near comatose, I had no real urge to intervene. I just ran my hand down her leg, rubbing her exposed clit as I felt the rush of hot seed through my masters veiny shaft. There was some envy in me as I cupped their interlocked bodies, jealousy at her being filled with his perfect seed while I had to wait for another dose. I knew he’d fill me again soon enough, but with more women on their way to join his noble cause, I wanted it now!

The Massage

This is my first attempt at writing erotica. I hope you enjoy it!

“Hey babe, Gene told me about this new massage therapist his wife has been going to. He says he has never seen her so relaxed before. He gave me her card if you want to call and set up an appointment.”

“Oh, that might be nice. I’ll see if I can set something up.”

Daniel went to work and I went about the daily tasks of getting the kids off to school, cleaning up after the morning rush and taking a shower. Once I was dressed for the day I remembered the business card Daniel had given me earlier and decided to give the number a call.

“Good morning, thank you for calling Oasis. This is Lisa how may I help you?”

“Good morning Lisa, my name is Mindy and I am looking to book a massage.”

“Okay, are you a first time client?”

“I am.”

“What I like to do with new clients is have them come in just a little early just to chat a little about what type of massage you may be interested in and try to work out what type of treatment plan might be best for you ”

[M]id-Divorce [M]y buddy sends me his wi[f]e

I was in the middle of divorcing my first wife and was having a hard time with it. Uncertain if I was doing the right thing. We had a dead bedroom and at 25 that shouldn’t be a thing. But still I was having a hard time dealing with it, my parents were un-supportive and my small kid didn’t understand and I just had no idea what to do next. My buddy, his wife and I, all work together and a bunch of us were at a bar, letting off some steam, as we always do. I was in the corner of the booth nursing a scotch and just not being “in the moment”. My friends knew about the divorce and gave me space, every few minutes someone would come by and chat for a minute trying to lift me out of my funk with very little luck.

“Hey, you doin’ ok?” came a familiar voice. It was Shelly, one of my closest friend’s wife. Shelly is about 5’6″, a tad overweight, light brown curly hair, round face, nice big ass and some small but perky tits which I knew were home to some big nipples that seemed to always be at attention. Everyone knew. You can’t not see these things, no matter what she wore.

The Rabbit Hole Part 4 [FF] [MF] [Mind Control] [Hypnosis] [Sissy] [Forced Femme]

**Chapter 4: A Rush Job**

**Penny**

“Just try to relax,” said Penny.

“That’s pretty cliché,” said Nadia. She opened her left eye and stuck her tongue out at Penny. Penny rolled her eyes but couldn’t resist a smile.

“Do you want this to work or not?”

“I do,” said Nadia, opening her eyes entirely. They were back in Penny’s office. The sound of rain and bells surrounded Nadia, along with a gentle music she couldn’t quite identify or name.

“Then, relax,” commanded Penny. “I’d hate for this not to work because you’re so wound up from excitement or anxiety.”

“I’ll get right on that,” muttered Nadia.

“Try,” snapped Penny.

Nadia blushed and stared at her hands, each nervously twitching in her lap. “Sorry,” she muttered.

Penny sighed. “No, I’m sorry.” Penny crossed in front of Nadia and sat on her desk in front of the redhead. “I’m nervous too.” Penny grabbed a pencil and rolled it between her hands. “I guess I’m the one that should relax.”

Nadia reached forward and grabbed Penny’s hand. “Hey,” she whispered. “If you fail, at least you’ll join the legions of others that have failed before you.”

The Making of a Bad Girl [MF]

Sex is sin. This is what was drilled into me since I was child. First by the priest in my Sunday school, then by my mother when I was eight and then by my father when I first became a woman. And every time they told me that, I would nod my head in agreement, but every time I nodded, I was more tempted to sin.

My name is Christina. Aged 24. In a relationship with a loving man. I’m an advocate who is now studying MBA. And a complete nymphomaniac. But before I became all that, I was a good girl.

Born and raised in a Catholic household in a southern town in India, I was taught more about man’s sin than about gravity. And I had no qualms in believing it because they all came from trusted sources. if sex is sin, then so be it. If masturbation is sin, then so be it. If sitting next to a boy and kissing him is a sin, then so be it.

I was pure and blessed and I wanted heaven. But one can only be pure till their childhood and to give away sex for heaven seemed like a bad bargain.

[TM] first time meeting with a guy when crossdressing

Hey all. I’m a first time poster so on this sub so please be patient with me. This is the true story of my first time getting fucked and also my first story I have written.

So some backstory. I’ve really liked crossdressing ever since I was young. I stopped for a long time but have recently picked it back up again and now I can’t stop. Started playing with toys, plugs, dildos but it never quite satisfied me. I needed the real thing so here is how it happened.

I was away for work so luckily I had a hotel room all to myself. Obviously because of this I took all my girly clothes and toys with me. After work my colleagues wanted to head out for some drinks but all I could think about was getting back to the hotel and getting dressed up to play with my toys. After more drinks than I should have had we ended up calling it a night and I headed back to my room very drunk but excited get dressed up.

[MF] [affair] [cheating] LUST ON THE LAKE – A couple hook up at a convention. Lecture Literotica.

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When I was invited to lecture at a financial forum on Currency Arbitrage Technologies during a conference at the University of Chicago, School of Business, I thought it would be just another boring convention. But since I like Chicago a great deal, I agreed to attend and hoped for an adventure of some sort to spice up the proceedings. It turned out better than I ever anticipated.

During the welcoming dinner, I spotted a slender brunette at an adjacent table. She had an overall air of innocence about her but a wholesome face, long soft hair, beautifully rounded hips, and was pleasantly endowed in the chest as well, with breasts that supported poked her silk blouse out in an interesting way. Following the meal, I made sure that, I followed close behind her as the group was dispersing for the evening. At the elevator, we made some small talk and went our separate ways for the night.

[MF] Hot sex with my (30F) boyfriend (27M) on the couch

As always, scroll to the dashes to skip the backstory and get straight to the sex.

I went to my boyfriend’s place for a date night the other night. I dressed up for the occasion in an irridescent deep red bias cut dress which falls just past my knees. I look great in this dress – it simultaneously flatters my tall, slender figure and well proportioned curves while somehow still leaving everything to the imagination. I paired it with black platform shoes, a black collar with small chains dangling from it, and a pair of high cut black mesh panties from Victoria’s Secret. No bra, I find them uncomfortable, plus I have (average sized) perky breasts, so it doesn’t make much difference to my appearance.

When I arrived, we decided to have a glass of wine together in the living room before he made us dinner. A glass somehow turned into a few glasses, as we were deep in conversation, and time passed quickly. We were both getting pleasantly tipsy when he leaned in to kiss me. It started as a quick, closed-mouth kiss. Then another. Then another. Until, almost simultaneously, we both put our wine glasses down on the coffee table and began a heated make-out session.

The Executive Assistant 5, Latin_Luver

Elizabeth woke up and the first words out of her mouth were “sexy comfortable dress”.

She looked at the clock and thought, 8 pm, I can do that.

She took a quick shower, washing her vitals, washing what was left of Mr. Copeland down the drain.

She went to a couple of the local stores, but none of them screamed sexy or comfortable.

She drove about an hour and found a nice looking dress shop, a little pricey, but she’ll give it a try.

She looked at some of the dresses, when a lady who worked there approached her and said “Let me know if I can help you with anything”. She started to turn, when Elizabeth said “Do you have any sexy comfortable dresses”. The lady turned and looked at her as if she knew what that expression meant.

“What’s the occasion for”, she said. “I’m going to a fancy party tonight, members only I think”. The lady smirked as if her assumption was correct. She said ”follow me please” and led me to the back.

I’m Just Not Cut Out For A Harem [MFFF] [TPE] [CNC] [Pregnancy] [Long AF] [BDSM] [Chastity] [Edging]

“It’s just for a quick feel before bed I’m not going to be down here long,” I lied to myself as I made my way downstairs.

I’m an open relationship. A relationship with three wonderful ladies and myself. None of us where looking for that, it’s just how it happened to be, like a lot of stuff. We where all friends. The kind of friends with more benefits than most, just, a lot more. I had spent most of the day enjoying those benefits but the current plan was to only say goodnight to the ladies and then I was going to bed on time like a responsible adult but things don’t always work out the way I planned them.

As I walked down the steps and I could hear some low chatting and the faint flicker of the TV. I could see one of them wearing a pair of my boxers with a hair tie bunching up the spare fabric on the waist as well as one of my shirts. She was sitting in a chair with her feet up on her foot rest, the foot rest was reading a book on the floor as she did her duty.