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Training Worm Girl FF, nonconsent, Slavery, Bondage, Humiliation, Pet Play, Body Mod.

I waited with bated breath for my newest delivery. I was so excited that I paced nervously on the floor. Going back and forth between watching the blaring television and checking for updates on my tablet. I looked at the longingly at the lovely face on the television screen, the missing young woman Amy Park, an up and coming Korean American state senator who had died yesterday in a car crash. She was lauded as a hero for her work fighting human trafficking and would be sorely missed.

Except she wasn’t dead. Some powerful people whom she had crossed one too many times on the issue of human trafficking had arranged for her staged accident, and facilitated her delivery too me. My job as a dominatrix was to turn her into a worm girl, transforming her from a hero to an enslaved zero. She wasn’t dead, though she would probably wish she was when I was done with her. Read more »

I (m31) fuck my girlfriend (f23) and then her best friend (f22)

My girlfriend has been stealing my t shirts, using them as her sleepwear and nothing else. I got to tell you guys, it’s a really fucking sexy look on her for some reason.

I wake up next to her in bed, she’s no longer under the covers. She’s on her side, one leg curled up the other straight. My shirt has come up on her, revealing her perky ass.

I start softly rubbing her ass, I let my hands wander as she starts stirring. I’m petting her thighs and I’m sliding my hand up her shirt to gently squeeze her tits. She sleepily opens her eyes and smiles. She closes them again and moans softly as I start rubbing her pussy.

She reaches down and lifts her shirt over her breasts. She shifts her hips, puts her feet together and lets her legs fall apart. I start sucking on her nipples as I start fingering her, my fingers easily slide into her already wet pussy. Read more »

Grope me behind your Girl[f]riend

[Original story – BFF’s bother wants to fuck me](https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/j7kx12/my_bffs_brother_f/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Im too horny/ excited to wait till tomorrow, so here’s an update to the following story:

I couldn’t help myself and love trouble, so I decided to play with fire a bit and went to my friend’s house afterall. We’re in our 20’s and still have sleepovers (especially cuz of Rona), but this is the first time I’ve been at her house since her brother flashed me his cock. Ive been at my friend’s house almost all day, and we’ve had plenty of quality time together. But her brother just got off work a couple hours ago and now it’s time to have fun :)

When he got home, he said a quick “hello” to us, and jumped straight in the shower. Their house is cozy, so even though CC and I were in the living room, I could hear the shower from down the hall. When I heard the water turn off and the door open, I got up to ‘change into my PJ’s’ while CC continued to cook dinner. (When you turned the corner in the hall, his room was the first you saw.) His door was open, and he was standing next to his closet with the towel around his waste. Read more »

[MF] The Engineer and his new fucktoy (part 2)

Riley stared at the dick sitting an inch away from her lips. Riley had almost wished his dick was gross or tiny or something. That way she could have just chuckled to herself, turned Tim down, and gone home. But no such luck, while it was certainly bigger than she had expected, all she could think was about how good it would feel pushing deep inside her. Then she thought about the deal. She couldn’t fool herself about it, it was a great deal. A year of orgasms was a lot better than four years of studying. Riley stared up at Tim again imagining a year full of whatever twisted fantasies he had for her.

Finally Riley pursed her lips and kissed the head of Tim’s cock before shoving the whole thing into her mouth and throat. The exceptional thing about his cock was not the length, but the girth. Riley lips had to stretch to hold the whole thing in her mouth. Just as she was about to pull back she felt Tim’s hand hold onto the back of her head locking it in place as she felt him flex and thrust inside her throat. *Barometric Pressure Increase 0.04%* Read more »

A Sleepover with Whiskey & Tequila[FFM] – TC20(16)

Hello readers! We are TC20, a married couple with alot of wild adventures to share. We have been swinging for almost 7 years now, and we have been married for 5 years. This is my 4th Story with Anika(My sister in law). As promised, i am delivering you the next adventure today.

Anika & Zara were polar opposites in terms of looks. Anika was a healthy petite, fair complexion , huge tits and round ass. Zara on the other hand was slightly dark and skinny but cut out figure like VS models. However, her beauty is absolutely mesmerizing. She has the perfect bengali features. Both of them have been each other’s best friend from very early childhood. I have met her countless times before, but this encounter changed the dynamics. Read more »

[MF] The unintentional bull, or, how I’ve spent the last five years fucking other men’s wives (Part I — first time with Molly)

With plenty of time on my hands during this seemingly endless pandemic, I’ve been recalling many of my past experiences as a bull, and just started writing them down for some reason. I figured this subreddit would find them interesting. At the outset, let me declare that, at root, I am a man with fairly conventional ideas about relationships. I’ve never been married, but have always wanted to be, and have spent a good chunk of early my life in committed monogam-ish relationships. I’m a pretty unremarkable Yuppie-type, with a good job, my own home, and some rather ordinary hobbies and personal interests. All of which is why it’s odd for me to confess that I’ve spent the last five years ruthlessly fucking other men’s wives. I find the term “bull” very off-putting — seriously, we can’t come up with something better? — but have to conclude that it indisputably applies to me. Read more »

Tamed Part 7: A Masochistic Meeting (Continued)

Soz for the delay!

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and did not happen. This may get a little unrealistic (Especially in this part), you have been warned!

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I frantically pulled and tugged at my shirt, almost ripping it off of my body thanks to the overwhelming libido which pulsed through me like a drug. I dragged it up and over my head as I strongly tossed it to the floor before I undressed my lower half. The metal buckle of my belt jangled and clinked as Claire waited with her elongated tongue patiently waiting to receive me.

For the moment I wanted to make her wait for just a little longer, making sure to keep my underwear on I stepped out of my jeans and kicked them across the bedroom. I stepped forward to press her exposed tongue onto the thick, heated bulge in my tight underwear. The last three/four inches was exposed as it pushed past the leg of my underwear; it throbbed and twitched like a tentacle as I brushed the bulge across her matte brown lips. Reaching my arm around I held onto the back of her head with a firm grip, moaning in a manly tone as I rubbed it left and right over her cock drunk mouth. Read more »

Professionals [Boss/Employee, Age Gap, Anticipation] – Part One

An Audit – Chapter One

(Reposted for proper tagging)
Author formerly known as OtherAioli. Wrote the series Satiated on here awhile ago. Took a break from writing erotic lit a few months ago and now I’m back and intend to stay :) expect regular updates and LGBTQA, bdsm and more kink inclusion in new stories

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It was on days like these that Andrei fantasized about a life in which he worked as a cog in the machine and lived modestly, scraping by but maybe more content. At the very least, with less obligation. Maybe as a cashier, or a bartender.

Instead, the man was sitting first class on a flight to Maine in a four thousand dollar suit, sifting through flag-raised audit reports on his laptop. He had a life that most people dreamed of, and that most people strived for but never obtained. In his case, truly, he’d just gotten lucky. He’d had the right idea at the right time, and from there his own wildest dreams had come true. Ten years prior, he was eating from a can of beans he’d gotten from the food bank. Today, he was eating some hundred dollar steak and listening to his assistant rattle off his schedule to him for the next month. Read more »

The New Master [M/F] [Dom/Sub] [flirtation/no sex]

I woke up in a sweat, startled and my heart racing. It was the same dream or nightmare depending on how you saw it. I swear I could smell his taint, his asshole. I could taste his cock in my mouth. It was always pretty much the same. There were few variances, my clothes, my hair but it was always the same. His dominance over me, his cock deep down my throat. And when I woke up the smell of him lingered in the air, the taste of him covered my tongue and I wanted him more than I ever thought possible. It had been two years, how did he still have this hold over me? When would it ever end? Did I even want it to end? I was obviously aroused, my pussy so wet and my clit so swollen. I slid my hand over my erect nipples, pinching them tight. I always tried to inflict the pain he would cause me but I never was able to do the job he did. I still tried my best and in my head I could hear him say “good girl” that caused my heart to race, it excited me and I slid my hand down between my thighs. My pussy was so wet and swollen awaiting my fingers. I didn’t waste any time sliding in two fingers straight away. I grinded against my fingers, fucking myself furiously as my thumb massaged my swollen clit. I arched my back as I started to cum, screaming out his name. As my orgasm subsided I felt guilt and shame. I masterbated to the thought of him so often when I knew I should move on. Even still, masterbating to the thought of him caused more intense orgrasms than any of my recent encounters had. I decided that the hunt was on. Not for a replacement, but more for his successor. While he had been good, he hadn’t been without his faults. He had opened up a new world to me but he had also shown me what I really wanted in a man. It was not really him I sought, it was my true master. It was the one who could truly tame me. The one who could meet my insatiable desire for sex. Something he hadn’t been able to do. He awakened the lust in me which is why we had such a bond but he wasn’t able to satiate me. Now I would find the one who could do just that. The one who could make me submit more than I ever had before. Read more »