The Device [M25] [Solo] [Hooked Up] [Straight to Gay] [Mind Control]

This is my first one-off story during the time between chapters for my story, “A Bully Caged.” Hope you enjoy, and let me know what you think! This story is inspired by subreddits like /r/HookedUpHentai

TW: dubcon

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A white light burns my eyes. Am I dead? I don’t have any memories of how I got here, and bright white lights, I’ve been told, are sure signs of being dead. My head throbs. Nope. Not dead. Being dead wouldn’t come with a pounding migraine.

If I haven’t died, where am I?

I try to turn my head but find that it’s impossible. Something is restraining my neck and holding me in place. It feels soft, but firm, like plastic covered by some warm, spongy material. I adjust, and I become acutely aware of just how much mass is on me and exactly how little I can move. Running from both the front and back of my neck all the way to my hips, volumes of the same firm material are molded to force my back into a dramatic arch, and I’m positioned on all fours. I can feel a warm breeze on my asshole and cock. Only they are exposed. I start to panic. My hand moves for only a few inches to grasp for freedom before they’re stopped by cuffs. I don’t hear the signature clinking of chains. Are there cables keeping me in place? I can feel sleeves running up and down my arms and legs, with more cuffs at my elbows, biceps, and shoulders, but I can see nothing. I have no idea where I am.

Being Neigborly Part 4[MF]

When I woke, the clock on my night stand read 12:30. I looked around and realized I was still by the window. I got up and turned on the light and saw the mess I had made by the window. Cum all over my curtains, lotion splattered all over the floor and jeans, jeans that I was still wearing and my cock sticking out from the zipper, which was not at all that comfortable. I unbuttoned them and let them drop and grabbed a rag. I cleaned as best as I could and regrettably there was still little dark spots that I assumed were just going to be stains, but I was fairly confident I could play it off as stains from spilt food or something. I picked up my phone from the ground and saw that I had a million missed texts from Nolan, my best friend. Oops totally forgot we were supposed to go out that night. Oh well he’d get over it and really the show I got from Emily was well worth it.

Monster Office: Jewels the desert Lamia [M23xF10,000][monster girl][lamia][aphrodesiac][venom][tailjob][thighjob][tail insertion][cum denail][tail vibrator][creampie][office themed]

My second day at the office. Let me explain, I work as a stress reliever for a bunch of monster girls. After a hot, lengthy interview process, I was given the all-too-important task of being a boy toy for all the girls there. I stepped off to the elevator to the fourth floor. It was a Wednesday, and I think only two other people were here today. After my interview I made some introductions with everyone.

Today it was just me, Danica, and Jewels, the lamia. Danica was holed up in her office and Jewels was working in her cubicle. I walked over to her to say hi.

Jewels was a desert lamia, from Cairo, she had a beautifully long snake tail made up of shimmering bronze and black scales. She sat on her coiled. A short black skirt was wrapped around her waist, where her torso met her lower regions. She wore a white undershirt with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. Her face was framed with a cute dark brown bob, perfectly accenting her emerald eyes and olive skin.

“Heya Jewels.”

“Hey Michael. Enjoying the job so far?”

Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 6 – Winter Showers (a villain uses supernatural powers to possess and control a family in their home to get kinky vengeance) [M30s/F30s/f18][NC][MC][Mdom][Fdom][WS][Lac][bondage] READ DISCLAIMERS!

**Don’t start here! Start at Chapter 1!**

**Just reuploading this old series with some edits.**

**Links to all my stories and more chapters to this story are in comments.**

*In this chapter, I suspend the mother spread out upright at foot of bed. Then possess the daughter to explore and violate the mother, including fisting and pissing. Then possessing the husband again, more fucking and pissing on the bedroom floor.*

**DISCLAIMERS**

In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.

This is more PORN than PLOT.

All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

**FETISHES / WARNINGS**

-Non-con

-Torture/Pain/Crying/Sadism

-Incest

-Bondage

-Gross bodily fluids tastes/smells , Fingering dirty asshole

-Breastmilk, Squirting, Pissing

-Fisting

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A wedding and a work trip [FM]

I used to travel a lot for work, and one Friday night when I was 25 I found myself bored and alone in a hotel bar somewhere in the Midlands, tired and still in my jacket and shirt from a day of meetings. It was nearly midnight and there was a wedding party in one of the function rooms there so the bar was pretty full and I was enjoying people watching. I went up to get another drink and found myself next to a lady in her early 40s. She had brown eyes and blonde hair, clearly done up for the occasion and I’d already admired the way her short, low cut dress showed off her curves earlier in the night. I asked if she was enjoying the wedding and offered to buy her a drink.

Soul Standing by – Parts 1 & 2 #Dark #Fantasy #Gothic #Christmas #Fucking

As a sort of erotica advent calendar I’m releasing a new part to this story every day on my website ending at Christmas. Each days offering will be raunchier than the last.

[https://samanthajwright.com/](https://samanthajwright.com/)

You can find these two parts there complete with playlists. Please don’t hesitate to give feedback.

‘So brother, the time has come.’

The wind whipped Knecht Ruprechts’ bluish pewter hair as he approached St Nicholas on the high plains of Salem-Megiddo.

‘Ho ho ho. Ha, Hum. Ahem! Has it really?’

Father Christmas’s big belly shook a little but not necessarily with merriment when he spoke. The traditional wooden pipe hanging jauntily from the corner of his mouth emitted a deep and fragrant plume that evoked notes of frankincense, cinnamon and myrrh and intoxicated just a little. That plume shouldn’t have been there. Yet it was.

‘Yes it has,’ Knecht Ruprecht said, licking his thin black twisted lips; his sharpened fangs threatening to pierce them as he drew ever closer. ‘And you know our bargain. Our kind do not forget. I restrain my evil side and hordes for ninety nine years and serve you in delivering joy to the world and on the hundredth year, me and my kind are released to deliver our own special christmas gifts to the adults of earth.’

A Rendezvous with Daddy [F34/M36][oral]

I pulled up to you standing there on the sidewalk waiting for me. Posted up against a wall like you didn’t have a care in world. Red sweatshirt. White hat. A fuckin smirk because you knew I would make that 2 hour drive without question. I know you’re just as nervous and excited as I am.

I park the car, trying to calm the butterflies that have been building. Increasing with each mile passed. Last minute look over in the mirror for the hundredth time, wanting to impress but knowing you’ve seen me. I can feel your eyes on me. Watching my every move but waiting for me to make that first step. I can see your hands clenching, wanting me to just hurry the fuck up and get out of the car.

Finally, I make my way towards you. Avoiding your eyes, looking down until I’m in front of you. A hand, your hand, finds my chin, “Look at me” you say. I look up at you, searching your face for disappointment and not finding any. “Hi”, I say, throwing my arms around your neck and pushing my entire body into you. Craving the closeness, the feeling of another body pressed up against mine as you wrap your arms around me.

Stay Quiet (Kinkmas – Day 7) [public sex] [fingering] [creampie] [exhibitionist]

On the seventh day of Christmas, Kris Kringle gave to me… a daring young couple in desperate need of a creampie.

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Bundled up in several layers against the cold, Miguel and Olivia hurried onto the bus and seated themselves near the back The bus was almost completely full, and there was hardly space for their luggage, so the young blonde ended up sitting in her boyfriend’s lap, with their overbearing suitcase taking up the aisle seat.

They were just a couple of broke students at the local medical college, trying to get to Miguel’s family’s house for Christmas. The cheap bus tickets that would stop by their hometown were all too tempting, and they hadn’t even blinked at the nine hour journey.

“I’m freezing!” Olivia hissed, ruffling her short golden locks as she took off her beanie and tucked her face into Miguel’s neck.

He jumped slightly at the cold touch of her rosy button nose, smiling. “Then why did you wear a skirt?” he asked with a playful eye roll.

Olivia tugged at the fabric adorning her legs with one hand. “They’re thermal tights,” she replied. “They’re supposed to be warmer than jeans.”

The art of hot sauce and oral sex [FM]

*Bro, this is a dangerous game. I’ve been avoiding this story for that reason. Experiment with caution, my friend.*

I kind of stumbled into this by accident. When I was young I fucked a dude who was very boring in bed, but he once went down on me after eating a spicy dish. I had tears in my eyes but it felt so fucking good I begged him to keep going. I used to have too many insecurities about receiving oral to climax from it, but the pain was so distracting that I came within a few minutes.

So that was fun.

Later when I was dating a woman, I told her this and she almost laughed at me. She was far kinkier than me and obsessed with oral. She immediately got tabasco sauce and put a few drops on her tongue. When she licked me it burned, but it was more of a nice tingle.

“In a scale of 1-10 how painful is it?” She asked as she pulled away.

“Two,” I replied with a gasp.

Choose your own adventure: Meeting my edging partner IRL

Have had some inspiring chat partners on reddit (some not so much ha) — so this series is dedicated to all the redditors who have made my pussy wet.

I’d only met my edging partner online … we had chatted about our kinkiest fantasies and shared some anon pics of our cum covered hands, but it was finally a weekend where we could be together and dedicate a full 48 hours to each other in the flesh.

Pierre had planned the whole weekend, so I didn’t really know what I was getting myself into. Truth be told, I didn’t know a lot about him … I knew his arms were strong and that his large hands could wrap around my waist and hold me tight. I knew that his cock curved just slightly and that when it was hard, the veins bulged and the head of his cock glistened with precum. I didn’t at all know what he looked like, but our history edging made that entirely unimportant — I had been getting off to his veined forearms for about six months now. I knew I just wanted to see his face flex with release and pleasure after unloading his cum onto mine.