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Erotic flash fiction: Pie on Paleo
I felt his hands on my waist, grabbing me gently. He brushed his lips against the side of my neck. “You’re doing so well on paleo, you know that, don’t you baby?” I moaned, as he dragged his hands lower to cup my ass. “Your curves are gorgeous.“ He laid a small kiss against my…
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Erotic short fiction: A Special Sybian, Chapter 4
A special toy, for a special kind of torture.
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Erotic fiction: Demon Bride, Part 2
“Do it again.” Her voice was barely above a whisper, the evidence a wisp of condensation from between her lips. “It was perfect. I want you to do it again.”
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Erotic flash fiction: Cum On My Face, Part 3
My body and brain warred; I knew I shouldn’t be submitting to him. I shouldn’t be giving in to his demands. But as I stretched myself over the center console, I couldn’t help but revel in my helplessness. Part of me definitely wanted this. Definitely wanted to submit, to luxuriate in my feeling of choicelessness.
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Erotic fiction: Demon Bride, Part 1
Everything changed the second time she walked through the door to my hotel room. That night, she gave me my name.
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Erotic short fiction: Girl, Modified, Part 4
It was like the synapses in Eli‘s mind weren’t firing correctly. He knew he should be furious, should be running to Tori — Victoria — to help her, to free her. But something kept him rooted to the spot, unable to move.
bimboification, blowjob, dubious consent, edging, femsub, girl modified, maledom, malesub, oral, orgasm control, sex slave, training
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Erotic short fiction: Girl, Modified, Part 3
Rafael lead the way down a maze of corridors, to a set of nondescript elevator doors. He pulled out a key card and held it in front of the chip reader. There was a small beep and the green flashing light, before the doors slowly opened.
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Erotic flash fiction: Cum On My Face, Part 2
The night escalates.
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Erotic flash fiction: To Satisfy the Need
The first rays of morning filtered through the curtains, and a craving edged along my skin.
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Erotic flash fiction: Please Let Me Kneel
I tried not to bite my lip as I looked up at him. “I, um… don’t think I spend enough time on my knees, in front of you.”
