The Pit: Chapter 1 [Incest, father/daughter, non-con, snuff]

*Disclaimer: This story is a work of erotic horror fiction. The author does not condone the acts described. All characters are 18+. The story contains descriptions of violence against women. Do not read if this may upset you.*

**The Pit**

Roy Mitchell slapped a mosquito, rolled bloody ruin down his neck, and figured things couldn’t be much worse.

“Scout!” He cried into the trees. He whistled. “Here, boy!”

No answering bark came.

“Scout!”

The sun was all but set, and the dusk between the trees was the color of cobwebs. Scout, the boxer-pit bull mix his wife and daughter had *insisted* they adopt, had disappeared this afternoon, less than forty eight hours since the papers had been signed. He knew Ariel, his daughter, didn’t have the wherewithal or the attention span for a goddamn dog, and he hadn’t been shy about saying as much. Only thing that held her gaze for longer than eleven seconds was her smartphone, where most of what she did, it seemed to Roy, involved teasing boys with pictures of herself wearing too-tight clothes.

Succubus Seduction [M/F] (Demonic Summoning?)

“What’s the worst that could happen, we all go crazy or get really sick and die?” Jenna said sarcastically, taking another sip of beer.

“Exactly, that’s exactly what could happen.” Liam replied seriously. “Summoning shit isn’t for the faint of heart. Weren’t you paying attention to all the stuff in the textbook?!”

“Relax, what better way to have a break from studying than to have an orgy with demons? And if we get sick and die, that will be a university first for sure.” Jenna leaned back against the coffee table. In front of her sat the rest of the group, arranged haphazardly around the tiled floor of Liam’s living room, textbooks, drink cans and loose paper with notes filling the gaps between them. Each of the five students sitting or resting on a cushion.

Lauren broke the silence of the room. “We have almost covered everything for the exam next week anyway….”

“Yeah. And I think we are all well prepared. I’m feeling pretty burnt out from study, but some practical learning might be useful.” Adam joined.

“Fine…. If y’all want to have soul sucking sex with a mythological creature, be my guest, but I’m not having any.” Liam turned his face up in disgust.

[MMMF] [mature] [MILF] [group] [anal] [hardcore] MILF IN A MINI – a wild and sometimes torrid sex story of one liberal middle-aged couple’s seduction of two young hotel employees

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After my rather drunken night, I was a little apprehensive about going down to breakfast and seeing Alex the young waiter or Nick the barmen, with whom hubby Alan had shared me the previous night. All sorts of thoughts went through my mind – that it would be all over the hotel, that has had a bit of fun with an older woman they would treat me as a bit of a joke or a slut.

Hubby had reassured me that he had been up for it as much as I had and he had really enjoyed himself – perhaps even too much as he was more dead than alive.

For myself, when I woke, I was tired and my body felt as if it had been trampled by a herd of elephants. I was still in my garter belt and stockings although the latter were laddered and the former covered in dried cum as were my breasts, hair, and pubic hair. The memories came flooding back of a night when for the first time in my life I had set absolutely no limits and really let myself go.

[MF] [MFF] [public] [exh] The French Chateau is a public sex story about a threesome between young party-goers in the gardens of a beautiful French chateau in Burgundy

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Day 5 – France, Burgundy Wine Region.

Weather – Hot! Very very hot!

We arrived at this amazing chateau in one of Burgundy yesterday afternoon. Pulling up the sweeping drive and seeing the amazing old building with the pool out front and the sprawling lawn I was instantly teleported back in time.

I could imagine arriving in a horse-drawn carriage, the roadway lined with large candles, and various members of the social elite engaged in one high brow activity or another. Pulling myself back to reality as we all clambered off the bus there was a distinct buzz of excitement in the air.

We selected rooms and met in the entrance area, I say area but cavern would do it more justice. It was a huge space, perfect for welcoming lords and ladies and for looking important. This group however was discussing the fact that the dungeon area down the stairs had been converted to a bar. Which if I’m being honest sounded like a brilliant modern-day use for a dungeon.

The Principal, the Matron and Amruta. (The Principal, Ch. 02) [Mdom, MFf, celeb]

(This story contains sexual action and adult themes. It is not meant to be read by those who are under age 18, offended by stories like it, or close-minded.

It is fiction, even if most of the characters are based on real people. Those real people are vastly different from their characters in this tale. This story was written for entertainment purposes only. This story in no way resembles real life. The characters mentioned are younger versions of real life celebrities, above the age of 20.)

This chapter follows the course of the events from ‘New Principal in a Finishing School, ch. 01’. While the title itself doesn’t mention ‘ch. 02’, it is intended to be such.

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Day 2, Evening

[straight][MF][train][fiction] Dreaming

My eyes opened, my heart was pounding. Holy shit what the fuck was that dream?

I was the center of attention.

My clit was throbbing, my lungs couldn’t get enough air. Oh my fucking god I love waking up like this, my entire body tingling, my breasts are heaving, my nipples burn.

It was a hotel room I think, a swanky one, or maybe somebody’s apartment. Oh yes it was definitely someone’s place and not a hotel, the padded table I was on was definitely not something you would find in any hotel room. It was an oval shape, but only a little longer in the one direction.

I slide my hand down between my legs. I came so fucking hard, my inner thighs were sticky, my pussy is still dripping cum.

The table was just the right size. my head hung off one end, there was a padded headrest that was easy to move and keep my head supported just enough. My ass was partially hanging off the other end. My body was twisted, my shoulders were flat with my head hanging straight back. My hips were rotated with my knees up. Like the lower half of my body was on the fetal position. I was drenched in baby oil from the neck down. There was cum everywhere, a lot of it mine but mostly…

[MM] I let my uber driver suck me off.

Hey y’all, this happened less than an hour ago and I couldn’t wait to share it with you guys. It’s been a fantasy of mine for forever. Me: 6’3″, 250 lbs with a fat 6.5″. Him: around 6’1″, probably around 210, and nprobably 5″

It was around 9:30 pm and i decided to get an uber to the grocery store for beer and smokes at the local grocery store. I ordered one, but the driver cancelled. I’m glad he did. The app chose the next available driver (call him J). He had given me a ride to work the other day. We had made small talk, during which he had mentioned his partner. He was straight-acting, so i wasn’t sure. I decided to be a little bold.

He picked me up, and we chatted on the way. I mentioned that i had struck out with a girl i was seeing earlier that day. I said, “But hey, I’ve got Tinder, I’ve got Grindr, I ain’t worried.” That was hint number 1. He asked me “Do you use Grindr?” I didn’t hear him at first, so i asked him what he said. He tried to say never mind, but my intuition said to persist. “Of course!” I said, putting some enthusiasm into my voice. He said sorry, and i told him not to be.

[MF] Choked and fingered her in the theater

I wrote a couple stories on here recently which got me thinking about some other experiences I’ve had. This one involves Amy, a girl I met on a dating site called Hot or Not. I don’t know why, but I’ve had really good luck on that site, way better luck than Tinder or Bumble.

I was 28 at the time, so my age range on Hot or Not was set at something like 21 to 35. I’m not particularly picky when it comes to age, I care more about maturity and if our personalities mesh. From there, it’s game on. Anyway, I notice I had a new “like” but I kept going through the encounters section, liking girls and just not finding who it was. If I ended up not liking them, it would show the like disappear. This thing never disappeared yet I didn’t match with anyone new. I thought maybe there was a glitch in the system or something.

The Huntress [FF][NC][Bd][Fdom][Tentacles]

“Dwight lookout!” Meg screamed as she pointed to the stunned deer that appeared around the bend. Dwight instinctually pulled the wheel to the left as the car’s tires screeched into the northern California moonlight. The laughter from moments ago turned into screams as the passengers felt a sense of weightlessness as the car fell through the air. Dwight gripped the steering wheel as tight as he could. He closed his eyes and prayed that everything would be ok. If it wasn’t for the pure gut wrenching fear he was experiencing, he could have almost laughed. This was just his luck. He knew it was too good to be true when Meg Thomas, the school’s star track runner, invited him to a Halloween party at her family’s cabin. He didn’t know why she asked him. Maybe this was just another attempt at humiliation, and he would be left naked in the woods again like his work retreat. Although, it was more than likely that it was due to him being one of the few people in their dorm with a vehicle. Dwight was always more cautious than careless. He was close to saying no, but the excited looks of Jake and Claudette changed his mind. Any other night would have been a no, this night just happened to be different. His thoughts were interrupted at the sound of crushing steel, shattering glass, and snapping wood. He felt himself turning over and over like laundry in a dryer. It was ear deafening loud, the pain was overwhelming, but then it was over.