Daddy’s Weekend Pt. 1

Disclaimer: This is fantasy made by adults, about adults, for adults. 18+

Daddy gave me specific instructions on exactly what to do when I came to meet him at his condo, and I really hope that I remember them all just right. We had been together for over 9 months now but had never met for a playdate, let alone an entire weekend together and I was beyond excited! Of course, we’d talked on the phone often, video chatted and I had even spanked myself for him when I had broken one of his very few rules. But now, today was the day!

I got up extra early this morning (not as if I could really sleep anyway) and saw the aesthetician so I was perfectly smooth from my toenails to my belly button… Daddy insisted that I MUST be completely smooth. He also insisted on a special full-body massage as he said he wanted every single knot and bit of tension to be worked out of my body before I came to see him at the condo.

when my cousin moved in [incest, true story]

My cousin and I had a normal childhood. I was not supposed to notice her sexually. But even at a young age, I do remember being aware that my cousin was very attractive.

She was a very beautiful brunette, with beautiful skin that was just begging to be tasted. Her neck especially looked delicious, when she tilted her head to one side, revealing that sensitive and vulnerable part that I could sink my teeth into. I loved the way her long strands of hair fell to one side when she did that, cascading over her shoulder. How I longed to touch her… But it wasn’t allowed. I knew that, even at a young age.

That is, until I saw her naked. To be fair, it was not in any way her fault. We were both eighteen years old and last year in high school. We went in the same class and after her parent’s horrible divorce, she moved into my home.

My classes ended early, and she had not expected anyone to be home. As I headed to my bedroom, I heard the shower stop. Odd that my cousin would be taking a shower this late in the day. I hadn’t bothered to call out to her when I realized the bathroom door was wide open. I caught sight of her as I passed.

Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 5 – A Broken Ornament [MFf][mc][nc][rape][bd][Mdom][inc][humil][Sadism][ws]

[Start at chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/szjolv/possession_christmas_vengeance_chapter_1_warming/)

DISCLAIMERS

These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

The POINT of my writing is to combine VIOLENCE, HORROR, and EXTREME TABOO themes, trying to creep myself out as I write. This whole story is told through the eyes of a VILLAIN. If you do not enjoy very dark themes, this is not for you!

Please note, every chapter gets more extreme! 9-part story.

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are 18+. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISH WARNINGS

-Rape/Abuse/Violence
/Torture/Pain/Crying/Sadism

-Incest

-Bondage

-Gross smelling/tasting (armpits, sweat, etc)

-Eating creampie

-Fingering dirty asshole

-Forced deflowering
/ Blood

-Unconscious

-Pissing
and other bodily fluids

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Chapter 5 – A Broken Ornament

Part 2: The Punishment

Part 1 can be found here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t70unq/its_starting_to_become_a_regular_occurrence_now/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t70unq/its_starting_to_become_a_regular_occurrence_now/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Married[f] and attracted to white men

I live in India, highly educated, worked in MNC’S and now running my own beauty parlor with a very successful married life. I am a very fortunate and outgoing woman. I have my day mostly occupied with work and regular chores. Loves to pursue my passions and quite attentive about the human relationships. This post, in my opinion, not intended to be “sultry” but to express or validate my natural urge for white men.

The inducement might be for the reason that I have worked with a guy from UK virtually few years back. We were quite professional, I had to pass on the information to him mostly through emails and phone. He is authoritative yet was super polite. There was a time we had a formal zoom call for two straight hours which was actually scheduled to be for 45 mins. We went beyond the formal time just to know about each other. About culture, food and other fun stuff. He is also married and are still connected on linkedin.

Timestop: The Train Ride – Chapter 6 (Final Chapter) [M/F][nc][rape][bd][fist][Mdom][Sadism][ws][humil]

[Start at chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/swu7zn/timestop_the_train_ride_chapter_1_ncrapemf/)

DISCLAIMERS

Please read! This one’s crazy!

Sorry if this story breaks any rules. Just remove it if it does. My stuff is crazy gross

These disclaimers are to help you know if my story is for you or not. I don’t want to spring things on anyone. Back out now if any of this doesn’t sound like your kind of thing!

The POINT of my writing is to combine VIOLENCE, HORROR, and EXTREME TABOO themes, trying to creep myself out as I write. This whole story is told through the eyes of a VILLAIN. If you do not enjoy very dark themes, this is not for you!

This is a work of fiction. I do not condone any of the things I write about. All characters are considered 18+, even if a story implies otherwise. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.

FETISH WARNINGS

-Intense rape / sadism / violence

-Piss

-Vomit

-Other gross bodily fluids and smells

-Squirting

-Blood

-Punching

-Fisting

-Queefing

-Slight armpit and foot fetish

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CHAPTER 6

Getting to know each other (MMF)

He arrives at our new house on time. I’d invited him over to meet you, and to check out our new place. I thought the two of you would get along really well, and wanted to try and build the friendship there. You are both sitting in the family room on opposite ends of the couch, just chatting and getting to know each other, drinking beers and shooting shit.  I’m sitting on a chair opposite you both, before I stand and walk over to you. I give you a quick kiss and say I’ll be right back, giving you a look so you know exactly what I’m going to do.

I go to our room and strip off my top then go to the kitchen and call out to ask if you guys want another beer.

You say yes, so I grab two and you smile big when you see me come through the door wearing a little skirt and nothing else. I give you your beer with another kiss, then go over to him. He is staring at me wide eyed, wondering what the hell is going on here. I kneel down between his legs and hand him his beer, then start to work his pants open.

Childhood Bully Enjoys his Crush

I sat on the old grey sofa of the common area, revulsion, and embarrassment crashing home as I felt my stickiness in my hand. What the fuck? Christina’s moans and Blaze’s grunts coming through the metal door reminded me of what had gotten me so excited.

The common room was undecorated and cluttered. It was a four-person suite that ended each hall. A sweatshirt slung over a chair there, and beer bottles lined the tables and even lay under the sofa.

Her screams and moans reached a crescendo with the metal squeaking from the bed and hard clanging against the brick wall. I turned, hearing the door open. First Blaze, wearing nothing, cock still semi-hard glistening in the low light, and then Christina. She looked like I’d never seen her before.

Usually perfectly groomed and put together, big large brown eyes and long straight brown hair. Christina’s bright red lipstick smeared, her eye shadow streaked down her face, her skin glowing from exertion, and a thick white glob dripped down the bridge of her nose, down her cheek and chin. She looked wrecked.

[FF] I (26f) got fucked in a sundress until I squirted

FIRST BIT IS SOME EXPOSITION STUFF AND MY RAMBLING SO I SPOILERED IT TO MAKE IT EASIER TO SKIP.

>!I was raised in an early American sex-cult gone corporate (Mormonism) and as a result I was never allowed to dress how I wanted when I was a kid. All the other girls were wearing sundresses and short shorts and I was walking around in jeans and crewneck t-shirts to “not tempt the boys” or whatever. Best case scenario, I could wear knee-length shorts, but since I am a woman and not a 75 year old man fishing in Florida I opted to not do this. Not to say I’m bitter, but fuck me I’d have killed to wear cooler clothes. I’m from AZ originally, and wearing MoDeSt AnD pUrE cLoThInG really was just an invitation to heat stroke. After I left the church, I still had a lot of hangups around wearing revealing clothes. They teach that it’s not just revealing, but that it’s immoral, a sin, and they really really push it into you. !<

Enter The Labyrinth Act I – Chapter 7 [GAY] [FANTASY] [EROTIC HORROR]

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Warning: this is a work of homosexual erotic horror. It contains dark themes including but not limited to rape, torture, slavery, kidnapping, and some surreal kinks. It does not include any bestiality, piss or scat play, or underage content. Please read responsibly.

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Avi tried to control his breathing as the glowing gem floated before him. He was filled with anger, the sort of anger that faded one’s vision and destroyed one’s ability to focus on anything but their blind rage. He closed his eyes, and he felt Lance’s hand on his shoulder.

“Just breathe, Avi. Breathe.”

He felt calm start to rush over him as he took deep breaths, and by the time he had opened his eyes, the stone had stopped floating and faded back to its distinctive red colour.

James’ eyes were wide. “That was… awesome,” he said with a smile. “How the hell did you do that?”

“I have the same question,” said Avi flatly. “Lance, what is this necklace?”

“Why are you asking me?” demanded Lance.

“It was in Sebastian’s bag. It belonged to him. You must have seen it before.”

“I mean, yeah, I have.”