Sydney had been home alone, enjoying her midday glass of wine, wondering if life could get any more mundane. Then, the announcement came over the radio.
“This just in, the Sexual Service Act has passed. I repeat, the Sexual Service Act is in effect as of this moment!” the woman on the radio said before she gagged, apparently on the cock of the man who took over her shift.
Within a few minutes, just about every man eighteen and older in Sydney’s neighborhood were knocking on doors and fucking women they’d been lusting after.
Adam Bernhard came right into her house, ripped off her clothes, tossed her over her own couch, and rammed his thick cock into her.
Before her mind clouded over with a mixture of pain and pleasure she thought, “I am so fucking glad I voted yes! No more boring days for this housewife!”
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Haley hadn’t actually been mind blanked, she just went to the mall and pretended to be a blank until some horny old man took her home.
The last week had been spent constantly being fucked, by the old man, his sons, his neighbors, and even a postman. She wondered how long it would be before he dropped her back off at the mall like most men did.
“Think I’ll give you to my grandson tomorrow. It’s his eighteenth birthday,” he said while plowing her ass.
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Holiday Special: Saint Patrick’s Day (sample)
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Summary: In a world where women who don’t wear green on Saint Patrick’s Day get fucked, Shannon is just trying to make it through the day. It starts off with her realizing she doesn’t have any green clothes!
Bill, her office and carpool mate, is the first to take advantage of her chromatically challenged wardrobe. Then it’s into the office, to get fucked by every man who notices she forgot to wear green.
She’s not alone, but she wonders if those other women “forgot” to wear green on purpose.
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Shannon looked around the room, trying to find even a shred of green cloth to wear. Pink shirts, purple hair ties, blue pants, and a thousand other shades of anything other than green littered the floor, her bed, and even hung off the edge of her desk.
“C'mon! I have to have at least one damn green thing in this place,” she shouted, rolling a pink shirt into a ball and throwing it at the wall.
She ran her fingers through her naturally red hair and looked in the mirror. Most days, her frizzy red hair, freckles, and pale skin didn’t get much attention, Saint Patrick’s Day was a special case.
It had rolled around without her realizing it, and she didn’t really want to deal with a repeat of what happened the year before.
“Not that it was all bad, but I couldn’t go two feet without some guy-”
“Shannon! Are you ready yet? Bill is here,” her roommate called up the stairs.
“Fuck! Well, I guess it’s too late now,” she said to herself.
She grabbed the pink shirt she’d thrown across the room and pulled it over her head. It barely covered her perky breasts, but it was good enough for something that would probably be stained and ruined, if she even still had it, by the end of the day.
When she reached the bottom of the stairs she was greeted with the sight of Ashley’s brunette head bobbing up and down on Bill’s cock while he sat on the couch and smiled.
“Both of you forgot to wear green today?” he asked, looking over at Shannon.
His belly wasn’t exactly a beer gut, but it hung over his belt a little. He’d simply pulled his cock out through his zipper without taking his pants off to have Ashley suck his cock.
“You know, if you don’t wear green-”
“I know! Girl’s who don’t wear green on Saint Patrick’s Day get fucked. Especially redheads! I get it, okay? You gonna cum so we can go or what?” Shannon interrupted.
It was a pretty old tradition. Once a woman turned eighteen, she would have to start wearing green on Saint Patrick’s Day or guys would be able to fuck her any way they liked. Shannon heard that some girls never got pestered, no matter what they wore, but redheads always got some much attention, that to Shannon, it was almost like drowning in dick for the day.
“Hm? Yeah. Just a minute,” he said, then took Ashley’s head in both hands and started pounding his cock into the back of her throat while driving her head down on his cock at the same time.
It wasn’t long before he pulled his rod free of her throat. He aimed for her face while she gagged and sputtered, trying to catch her breath, and moaned as he shot a few think ropes of cum onto her cheeks.
“I love Saint Paddy’s Day,” he said, standing and drying his cock on Ashley’s hair before tucking it back into his pants and zipping up.
“Me- Me too,” said Ashley. “I’m going to the mall later to see how many guys fuck me for not wearing green.”
“Have fun with that,” Shannon said, closing the door behind her and Bill as they made their way out to his car.
“No green, so you know the drill,” he said as soon as Shannon sat down in the passenger seat.
Shannon rolled her green eyes and sighed. “Yeah, I know. Road head. But you just got a blowjob from-”
“Just suck it until it’s hard again. Then keep sucking,” he interrupted.
Shannon looped a hair tie from her wrist around her hair, pulling it into a fluffy ponytail, then leaned over, unzipped Bill’s pants, and pulled his still partially hard cock out.
“I thought I’d at least get a break on the way to work. I mean, how many times does a man need his dick sucked first thing in the morning,” she thought.
The vibrations of the car, the gentle sway as Bill glided around corners, and the sound of the radio becoming louder and softer as her head bobbed up and down in his lap lulled Shannon into a rhythm. She wasn’t sure when he started getting hard again, but his cock was rock-solid and tapping the back of her throat with each plunge forward by the time he stopped in the parking lot of their office.
Bill grabbed hold of her ponytail and pushed her down on his thick cock, cutting off her air for a few seconds. She tried not to push back against her hand and relaxed her throat. However, soon she was bucking and struggling, her lungs burning while she gagged on his thick cock. Just as the lights dimmed around the corners of her eyes, he pulled her drooling mouth free of his cock and shot his hot load onto her gasping, bright-red face.
“I love it when your face matches your hair,” he said while tucking his flagging cock back into his pants. “See you inside. Make sure to lock up the car.”
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Holiday Special: Saint Patrick’s Day is on Smashwords and Amazon Kindle.
In a world where women who don’t wear green on Saint Patrick’s Day get fucked, Shannon is just trying to make it through the day. It starts off with her realizing she doesn’t have any green clothes!
Bill, her office and carpool mate, is the first to take advantage of her chromatically challenged wardrobe. Then it’s into the office, to get fucked by every man who notices she forgot to wear green.
She’s not alone, but she wonders if those other women “forgot” to wear green on purpose.
Hope you enjoy this story and get lucky this holiday!
Happy St Paddy’s Day!
Can we get a story about a girl who's actually getting decent grades, and just fucks her professors for fun?
Honor Student Avena is an honor student and gets fucked for the fun of her professors:
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The countless blowjobs from underperforming students had been exciting at first, but after a few years, it just became more bullshit he had to put up with while working as a professor.
“You know, you could just do your homework. You’d get better grades on your tests and you wouldn’t have to suck me off just to pass,” he said.
She popped her mouth off his cock for a moment and looked up at him, her eyes a bit vapid, even though they sparkled with youth.
“No. That’s okay. I prefer sucking cock to reading textbooks anyway,” she said and went back to sucking his dick.
He sighed and looked up at the ceiling.
“There are more girls like her every year. If this keeps up, my dick is going to wear out,” he thought but resigned himself to the situation.
“I’m supposed to tell you girls that anal sex is an option instead of the final exam as of this semester, but I understand if you don’t want to-”
“I’ll do it! You want my ass now or near the end of the semester?”
He sighed and pushed her mouth back down on his cock. “The end of the semester. That’s fifteen of you girls I’ll be fucking in the ass already and it’s only the fourth week…”
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This is probably going to be a seed for another story about fucking for grades, much in the same line as “Shaina Earns An A” and “Crysta Needs Extra Credit”
Shaina Earns An A:
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Even at private boarding schools, eighteen-year-old women became subject to the Sexual Service Act.
“Time for a uniform check, Miranda. Lift up your skirt,” Mr. Foghorn said.
Miranda did as she was told, showing that she was wearing the approved panties. He reached a hand down, which still surprised her even months after the act passed, and slide his fingers along her shaven cunt.
“Not keeping your pussy properly wet? You’ll be taking extra edging classes every weekend and will have your pussy inspected hourly until you learn to be wet and ready at all times,” he said.
“But Mr. Foghorn, most of the time I just have to give blowjobs or take it up the ass, why does my pussy have to be wet all the time?”
“Appearances, Miranda. Appearances are very important in this world. Now, turn around, I’ll be fucking you from behind before you go to class.”
“Yes, sir…”
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It’s not unusual to see some girl sucking a guy off in the middle of a courtyard at the university. After all, girls have their needs and guys are generally willing to help them out.
Courtney hadn’t bothered to wear a shirt or bra that day and had spent almost the entire time sucking cocks.
“Well, this is why I came to campus on a day I don’t have classes,” she thought. “There’s always horny guys here.”
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Alicia thought she’d just be getting fucked all the time when the Sexual Service Act passed, but she hadn’t counted on how many men needed to spank her ass to feel sexually satisfied.
She spent more times at parties bent over knees, having her ass slapped until it was bright red, then she did actually getting fucked at parties.
“Well, I voted yes, because I believe in men getting to use me as they see fit. Guess I better just bite my lip and hope one of them fucks my ass tonight,” she thought as yet another man pulled down her panties and prepared to spank her.
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“How many men have pissed down my throat?” Kelsey wondered. “I mean, not even in the three years I’ve worked as a urinal, but just today. I have no idea. I keep telling myself I’ll find another job but-”
Her thoughts were interrupted as another drunk man crashed through the door to the restroom and stumbled over to her. He grabbed a handful of her purple hair, pulled her head back so she was looking up and pointed his cock at her mouth, held open with the spreader.
The splash of acrid water was always a shock at first, but she guzzled down every drop that slid down her tongue. Sure, he missed a few times, spraying her tits and face with piss, but she was able to move her head enough to catch most of it, despite the burning pain of her scalp where he held her hair firm.
He let go of her hair, shook his cock towards her face, splashing the last few drops into her hair, and then he stumbled out again.
“I think about changing jobs, but then something like that happens and I know I can’t stop being a urinal!” she thought.
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“Mom! He’s fucking me in the ass again!” Taylor complained.
“You’re eighteen now, sweetie. You’ll have to get used to my boyfriends fucking you any way they like. And, I have to say, with the way you lip off to him, I’m surprised he’s as gentle with your ass as he is. My mom’s second husband always made me wear a butt plug three times the size of his cock if I complained about getting ass fucked,” her mother lectured.
“That’s a good idea. Do me a favor and run down to the corner store. Get two of the biggest plugs you can find, a nice big vibrator, and some nipple clamps. I think it’s time this little slut learned some manners.”
“Yes, sir!” Taylor’s mother said, practically sprinting for the door.
“Well, at least I know he cares about making me a better slut…” Taylor thought, biting her lower lip while he shoved a few more inches of his barely lubed cock up her teenage asshole.
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Zaria didn’t know his name, could barely recall what his face looked like, and was still a little hung over from the house party the night before. However, he was a guest at her house, who had crashed on her couch for the night, so it was only polite that she sucked him off before he left.
“Thanks for blowing me… uh… Zoey?”
“Zaria. And no problem, it’s what any good hostess would do,” she said, then went back to sucking his cock.
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“Look at that, Tommy! It’s your new girlfriend, mind blanked, horny, and with her tongue up my ass,” Lisa said to the camera.
Tom couldn’t believe it. Not only had his bitch ex dumped him on Valentine’s Day, she’d mind blanked yet another one of his new girlfriends.
“That does it!” he said.
He drove to Lisa’s apartment, told her to get in his car, and took her to the mind blank center at the mall.
“You want my attention? Fine. You’ve got it. Now you can be a mindless cock sleeve. I’ll fuck you and my new brainless girlfriend.”
“That’s all I ever really wanted, Tommy.”
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The first few weeks after the Sexual Service Act passed, guys had fucked Eryn in positions she didn’t even know were possible before, usually several times before breakfast.
However, after a while, the guys calmed down and mostly started using her mouth as a convenient cock-sleeve whenever they felt like it.
She heard that her friends were still getting their clothes torn off and treated to kinky experiences all the time, but she was lucky if she was allowed to fondle a guy’s balls while he fucked her throat.
“Maybe I should wear something sexier tomorrow? If the other women are still getting fucked rough and hard… Well, I just need to try harder to get guys to want to mess me up!!!” she thought while taking another stranger’s cock into her mouth.
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I don’t really think guys would get bored/lazy and only want blowjobs. I mean, it’s a world where they can act out any kinky, perverse, crazy fantasy they want with any woman they want. That’s going to be a lot of fun. Infinite variety, limited only by imagination.
Can you possibly do one where a girl voted yes on the act but didn’t realise that guys would get lazy and just want head instead of fucking her ? Cus guys would really
I’ll see what I can do. I’m not sure about guys “getting lazy and only wanting head” though. I know I’d be fucking girls up the ass just to say hello.
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Whenever guys told her she looked like Emma Watson, Brooke knew it wouldn’t be long before they had her sucking dick or taking it up the ass.
She’d even heard a few guys talking about wanting to play Beauty and the Beast with her. She hoped they’d at least be the ones pretending to be the beasts.
“A big, hairy guy bending me over and making me cry while he fucks my ass? Yeah, that’s a game I could get into,” she thought while swallowing another load of cum.
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Once she turned eighteen, not even Tiffany’s classes with female teachers were the same anymore. It seemed like they took a special kind of glee in bending her over their desks and spanking her ass with rulers, paddles, hands, and belts.
“Mr. Randall is my husband, you stupid little slut! But he fucks your ass every day and hasn’t fucked my ass in months!” Mrs. Randall shouted while swinging the ruler down on Tiffany’s ass as hard as she could.
“Some of them don’t even bother waiting for me to break a rule…” she thought as she fought back the tears.
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Impu stroked their wonderful cocks and looked up at them while they discussed how they were going to fuck her.
“I’ll take heads and you take tails,” Roger said.
“Sounds good to me, but let’s switch before we’re done. I want to see her face when we make her go ass to mouth,” Adam said.
“You always know how to make things interesting.”
“I love office parties! They’re like an all you can fuck buffet of cocks,” Impu thought while taking Roger’s cock in her mouth.
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Captions with the female named Impu? Anything is fine with it.
I’ll see what I can do…
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Holiday Special: Saint Patrick’s Day (sample)
Summary: In a world where women who don’t wear green on Saint Patrick’s Day get fucked, Shannon is just trying to make it through the day. It starts off with her realizing she doesn’t have any green clothes!
Bill, her office and carpool mate, is the first to take advantage of her chromatically challenged wardrobe. Then it’s into the office, to get fucked by every man who notices she forgot to wear green.
She’s not alone, but she wonders if those other women “forgot” to wear green on purpose.
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Shannon looked around the room, trying to find even a shred of green cloth to wear. Pink shirts, purple hair ties, blue pants, and a thousand other shades of anything other than green littered the floor, her bed, and even hung off the edge of her desk.
“C'mon! I have to have at least one damn green thing in this place,” she shouted, rolling a pink shirt into a ball and throwing it at the wall.
She ran her fingers through her naturally red hair and looked in the mirror. Most days, her frizzy red hair, freckles, and pale skin didn’t get much attention, Saint Patrick’s Day was a special case.
It had rolled around without her realizing it, and she didn’t really want to deal with a repeat of what happened the year before.
“Not that it was all bad, but I couldn’t go two feet without some guy-”
“Shannon! Are you ready yet? Bill is here,” her roommate called up the stairs.
“Fuck! Well, I guess it’s too late now,” she said to herself.
She grabbed the pink shirt she’d thrown across the room and pulled it over her head. It barely covered her perky breasts, but it was good enough for something that would probably be stained and ruined, if she even still had it, by the end of the day.
When she reached the bottom of the stairs she was greeted with the sight of Ashley’s brunette head bobbing up and down on Bill’s cock while he sat on the couch and smiled.
“Both of you forgot to wear green today?” he asked, looking over at Shannon.
His belly wasn’t exactly a beer gut, but it hung over his belt a little. He’d simply pulled his cock out through his zipper without taking his pants off to have Ashley suck his cock.
“You know, if you don’t wear green-”
“I know! Girl’s who don’t wear green on Saint Patrick’s Day get fucked. Especially redheads! I get it, okay? You gonna cum so we can go or what?” Shannon interrupted.
It was a pretty old tradition. Once a woman turned eighteen, she would have to start wearing green on Saint Patrick’s Day or guys would be able to fuck her any way they liked. Shannon heard that some girls never got pestered, no matter what they wore, but redheads always got some much attention, that to Shannon, it was almost like drowning in dick for the day.
“Hm? Yeah. Just a minute,” he said, then took Ashley’s head in both hands and started pounding his cock into the back of her throat while driving her head down on his cock at the same time.
It wasn’t long before he pulled his rod free of her throat. He aimed for her face while she gagged and sputtered, trying to catch her breath, and moaned as he shot a few think ropes of cum onto her cheeks.
“I love Saint Paddy’s Day,” he said, standing and drying his cock on Ashley’s hair before tucking it back into his pants and zipping up.
“Me- Me too,” said Ashley. “I’m going to the mall later to see how many guys fuck me for not wearing green.”
“Have fun with that,” Shannon said, closing the door behind her and Bill as they made their way out to his car.
“No green, so you know the drill,” he said as soon as Shannon sat down in the passenger seat.
Shannon rolled her green eyes and sighed. “Yeah, I know. Road head. But you just got a blowjob from-”
“Just suck it until it’s hard again. Then keep sucking,” he interrupted.
Shannon looped a hair tie from her wrist around her hair, pulling it into a fluffy ponytail, then leaned over, unzipped Bill’s pants, and pulled his still partially hard cock out.
“I thought I’d at least get a break on the way to work. I mean, how many times does a man need his dick sucked first thing in the morning,” she thought.
The vibrations of the car, the gentle sway as Bill glided around corners, and the sound of the radio becoming louder and softer as her head bobbed up and down in his lap lulled Shannon into a rhythm. She wasn’t sure when he started getting hard again, but his cock was rock-solid and tapping the back of her throat with each plunge forward by the time he stopped in the parking lot of their office.
Bill grabbed hold of her ponytail and pushed her down on his thick cock, cutting off her air for a few seconds. She tried not to push back against her hand and relaxed her throat. However, soon she was bucking and struggling, her lungs burning while she gagged on his thick cock. Just as the lights dimmed around the corners of her eyes, he pulled her drooling mouth free of his cock and shot his hot load onto her gasping, bright-red face.
“I love it when your face matches your hair,” he said while tucking his flagging cock back into his pants. “See you inside. Make sure to lock up the car.”
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In a world where women who don’t wear green on Saint Patrick’s Day get fucked, Shannon is just trying to make it through the day. It starts off with her realizing she doesn’t have any green clothes!
Bill, her office and carpool mate, is the first to take advantage of her chromatically challenged wardrobe. Then it’s into the office, to get fucked by every man who notices she forgot to wear green.
She’s not alone, but she wonders if those other women “forgot” to wear green on purpose.
Hope you enjoy this story and get lucky this holiday!
On Nikki’s eighteenth birthday, her stepfather sold her mother to a breeding and milking farm, then had the fresh, new slut mind-blanked.
From Nikki’s perspective, she’d never been anything other than a cock-hungry anal whore for the man she only called Sir.
He entire life, everything she could remember, started with his cock tearing into her ass. She couldn’t imagine being anything else.
“Thank you for fucking my ass again, Sir. I know I need it a lot and you are a kind Sir to let me have it so often.”
“Good slut.”
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When Allison voted yes on the Sexual Service Act, she thought it would be an endless series of guys fucking her to climax every day. In reality, it was usually getting her ass fucked and her tits slapped until both were so sore, she couldn’t wear shirts or walk right for the rest of the day.
“Fuck yeah. A thick slut like you needs it rough,” he said, slapping her tits and pounding into her ass a little harder.
“Mm. Yeah, baby, you know what I deserve,” she said.
The first time she said it to a man, it was just to please him, but after saying it to countless men, she really believed it.
“It’s not what I imagined, but I’m so happy I voted yes!” she thought.
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Ty 4 my need to find more stories under "freeuse". Not much found but like what have found
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I had an idea for a post Sexual Service Act caption where a girl signs on for a job on a ship for long-haul shipping. She could service the crewmembers as the only female aboard, just what she wanted.
There are a few pretty close to that on cruise ships:
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When Brittani took a job as a maid, she knew it came with a lot of responsibilities. She had to dust every room from top to bottom, answer the door and telephone, and suck her employer’s cock at least six times a day.
“Really, sucking dick and swallowing cum is more of a benefit than a responsibility. He should be docking my pay for this,” she thought while sucking him off yet again that day.
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Savannah and Sabrina had been a couple for years, but when the vote for the Sexual Service Act came up, they knew that their civic duty was just as important as their love for each other.
“You like fucking my wife in the ass, sir?” Sabrina asked.
“Yeah. She’s nice and tight. You as tight as she is?” he asked.
“You’ll just have to find out, sir,” she said.
She didn’t really like cock. Not at all. However, she and Savannah were happy to serve, to do their part to make the world a better place.
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Jordan couldn’t believe it, but it was finally, really happening! The Sexual Service Act had just passed that morning and she was already getting fucked from behind, in broad daylight, by the guy she’d been crushing on for years!
“Oh fuck! That’s so good! Fuck me harder,” she said.
“You got it, slut. Think I’ll even knock you up. Can’t wait to cum in this tight, little cunt. Speaking of tight, I’m fucking your ass next.”
“This is why I voted yes,” she thought while grinding back against his pistoning cock.
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It's been a long time since you did a spanking post. Can we get some more?
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Listen Very Carefully
Every. Single. Woman. Voted. Yes. On. The. Sexual. Service. Act.
Period.
Word of god.
The writer says it is so.
So, it is so.
It won’t change. I’m not writing “woman who voted no” stories.
Any further questions about this will be deleted and ignored.
Her office, her rules. She’s not bossy, she’s the boss. And that’s why she sucks all the cocks.
Jennifer loves that she can call in any man in her department, have him strip, get hard, and cum in her mouth at any time.
“I think I’ll have every one of them cum on my face at the next office party. That’ll really show them who’s in charge!” she thought while sucking one Jones’s cock.
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Can you do one where its a woman is literally getting her degree in sucking and fucking and being submissive?
There are several of those. “Slutology”
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He was the fifth guy to stop Rachel and fuck her on her walk around the neighborhood that day.
“So, how’d you vote on The Act?” h asked.
“What? Are you stupid?! I voted yes, just like every other woman,” she said.
“Just for that, I’m switching to your ass and fucking you even harder.”
As his cock, lubed only with her cunt, shoved up her tight asshole she said, “Fuck! I’m so happy I voted fucking yes!”
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The minute Kayla graduated from her all-girls private school, she started knocking on random doors, looking for a man, any man, to fuck her senseless.
It didn’t take long before she was bent over on a stranger’s couch, his cock pounding into her tight, unused cunt while she moaned and whimpered under him.
“You like that, slut?”
“Ye- Yes, sir! Please! Please, fuck me harder,” she begged.
“You got it, slut! And when I’m done with this little pussy, I’m gonna show you what getting fucked in the ass is like.”
“Fuck! Thank you! Thank you, sir!”
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After serving her sister’s boyfriend dinner, Tory climbed under the table, unzipped his pants, and took his ready cock into her mouth.
Her sister was gone for the day, so she knew it was her responsibility to take care of Tom’s needs. Her sister had told her to make sure he got sucked off during every meal, had a chance to fuck her ass twice a day, and got whatever he liked while showering for the night.
It was a big responsibility for the eighteen-year-old, but Tory was not going to screw this up. She’d show everyone that she could be a responsible slut! Maybe she’d even get a boyfriend of her own!
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Monstrous Erotica Collection got a new review on Smashwords :)
For your monstrously erotic needs, I bring you this collection of four stories. Frankenstein’s Monster, an invisible man, the Krampus, and even a lusty vampire crawl out of the shadows to titillate and excite.
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Victoria Frankenstein’s Monster Cock
Doctor Victoria Frankenstein and her trusty assistant, Igrid, have been working feverishly at Victoria’s latest creation. With parts scavenged from graves, hospitals, and other places, as well as a perfectly designed and lab-grown cock, will they unleash an unstoppable fucking machine?
Will the electricity arcing through those wires bring her creation to life? Will his cock of cartilage and sinew outlast Victoria and her assistant? Will an eighteen-inch, unflagging, unyielding cock and an unstoppable lust be enough to satiate Doctor Victoria Frankenstein?!
Find out.
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The Krampus Comes For Rachel
Rachel has heard about The Krampus from her older sisters and now she’s finally eighteen. She’s been a naughty slut all year and she thinks she’s ready for the punishment to come!
The Krampus arrives, in all his bestial, powerful, and punishing glory. Rachel will have her teen ass whipped with birch rods, then her punishment will really start when The Krampus uses his cock to teach her a lesson.
Will Rachel change her ways? Will she stay off the naughty list? Or does she want to stay naughty and keep the Krampus coming back to punish her more?
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Lauren And The Invisible Man
Lauren gets a phone call from an unknown number telling her to wear her shortest skirt, her tightest and most revealing shirt, and to come to the laundry room in her apartment complex. At first, she decides not to go but talks herself into it while trying to talk herself out of it. Once in the laundry room, he gives her demands from some unseen location, blindfolds her, fucks her hot, wet, pussy with his massive cock and then her tight little ass. He leaves without letting her see him, but is there more in store for her?
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Lisa The Vampire Slut
Lisa wakes in a dirty, dank, abandoned warehouse completely naked, next to a naked man, and surrounded by clothes, some of which must have belonged to another woman.
She can’t remember anything from the night before, but there’s a familiar taste in her mouth.
She steps out into the dim sunlight, her skin aching, her eyes burning. She thinks it’s just a hangover until she sees her reflection, until she drags a man into a deserted alley!
Has she really become one of the undead? Will she have to survive by drinking- Wait? What is it she has to swallow now that she’s a vampire? Really?
It’s a wild ride, becoming one of the children of the dark and Lisa is finding out just how wild it is.
Mind Blanked Mall Goth got a new review on Smashwords :)
Brittani works at a little goth shop in a mall that caters to people eighteen and older. She has more than a little disdain for the customers, but it’s a job and it pays well.
In the eighteen-and-up mall, all women are available for the sexual use of any men at any time. Customers, shopkeepers, managers, it doesn’t matter who they are, they are open to the sexual whims of the men around them.
Brittani sometimes wishes she’d taken a job somewhere else, but it pays twice as much as working a cash register at a normal mall, so she is content with dealing with the cocks and the cum.
However, a new mind blank shop has just opened up on the second floor and Brittani, her coworkers, and any other woman at the mall might become a mindless, sex-crazed, slut for the amusement of some random man at any time!
Vanessa, The Girl With A Dick (Surprise Anal Sex Week) - A Kinky College Story got a new review on Smashwords :)
This side story takes place during Surprise Anal Sex Week at the Kinky College.
Vanessa is a cute girl with a dick and she gets the same treatment as all the other girls during the special event weeks at the college.
She started the hormone therapy young, has a hot body, a nice round ass, perfect tits, and is getting her ass fucked just as hard as the rest of the girls.
However, she’s a little worried when the surprise announcement comes over the college intercom at the end of the week.
Will her worries pan out or will things work out?
Either way, Vanessa’s in for a fun time!
Sucking on her boyfriend’s cock right after he’d cum in her younger sister’s ass was something Rebekah had to get used to after the Sexual Service Act passed.
It really took less than a day. He’d made her do it so much. Now, there wasn’t a night where she wasn’t on lube duty while he fucked her eighteen-year-old sister.
“So glad I voted yes! I’d never have learned to be this obedient a slut if I hadn’t!” she told him while waiting to suck his cock again.
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Betty had been teaching her senior Life Skills class when the Sexual Service Act passing was announced. It wasn’t long before she was on her back on her own desk, getting drilled by a line of her eighteen-year-old students, each hoping to be the one to “knock up the teacher.”
“I wonder if I should tell them I’m on the pill… Naw, I’ll let the boys have their fun,” she thought as the fifth one shoved his thick cock into her dripping cunt.
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She’d just got back from grocery shopping, when one of her roommates stripped her, bent her over the kitchen counter, shot a tiny bit of lube up her ass, and started rage-fucking her.
He’d had a bad day at work, so she understood his needs, but she wanted to at least get the ice cream put away before it melted.
“Ah well… his cock is more important than my ice cream anyway,” she thought, giving herself over to her pain and his pleasure.
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Balloons, streamers, a guy fucking her ass with spit for lube, and a whole line of them waiting for their turn.
“This is what an eighteenth birthday party is all about,” Lindsay thought.
“Damn! You’re almost as tight as your Lindsay, Mrs. Hammond,” Brent said from the other side of the room.
“Well, aren’t you the sweetest thing!” Lindsay’s mother said. “Here, let me suck your cock clean.”
“But it’s been in Lindsay’s ass and yours!” Brent said.
“Exactly.”
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If you want to succeed, you’ve got to dress for success. That’s why amber always wore a tie to the office, even if she didn’t wear anything else.
“I think you might be up for a promotion,” he boss said while fucking her ass.
“Re- Really?” she asked.
“Yes. You’ve been here two years, you’ve never missed a day, you’re always on time, and you stay professional, even with a cock or two up your ass. And that tie, well a lot of sluts don’t bother with dressing like professionals, but you’re a cut above the rest!”
“Thank- Thank you so much!” she said.
“I knew wearing this tie would pay off!” she thought.
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Her name was Pepper and she was in mint condition, so it was close enough to having a peppermint on his pillow.
“Well, I’ll just have to punish you. First, spanking until your ass is red. Then I’ll fuck your ass until you pass out,” he said.
“I thought you said you were going to punish me?”
“That is punishment, slut.”
“Sounds like a reward to me, sir,” she said, a mischievous twinkle in her eye.
“I’ll just have to punish you harder.”
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He’d had Amber mind blanked for her twenty-first birthday. She’d been begging to be blanked since they’d started dating, when she was eighteen, but he’d resisted it for a while.
When they came out with the reversing procedure, she was finally able to talk him into it. She’d get to spend a year as an empty-headed, mindless, fuck toy and then he’d have her unblanked.
“Even better! Now, I’ll be able to know what it was like to be a brainless fuck toy for a year!” she’d said just before going in to be blanked.
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“Today, you’re kissing my ass, nerd,” Maria said.
Paige looked up at her bully and thought about leaving the library right then, but her other bully grabbed her chair.
“Don’t be like that, nerd. We’re letting you make out with our hot asses today,” Jordan said.
So, instead of studying in the library that day, Paige got to learn exactly what Maria and Jordan’s assholes tasted like, felt like, and how they squirmed when she pushed the tip of her tongue in.
“That’s a good nerd. When we’re done, I think we’ll give you to our boyfriends for the night.”
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Sexual Service Act FAQ
There’s really only one frequently asked question. The answer is really simple.
Q. What about women who voted no?
A. In the world of the Sexual Service Act there is no such woman. They all voted yes. If they couldn’t vote, then they all would have voted yes. If you can suspend disbelief for transporters, Jedi that don’t use mind control to get out of speeding tickets, or men with beards who can magically turn other men with beards (wizards) into rats, then you can suspend your disbelief for a world in which all women want to get fucked by any horny guy who feels like it.
Is there any way you could write one where a hot red head who voted No on the act gets mind broken from being fucked in the ass? I think thatd be awesome.
There are absolutely no women who voted no on the Sexual Service Act.
(I have stated this several times)
“I’ve seen you jog by every day for the last two years and I always wanted to say something, but it seemed like it’d be rude. But, damn! Now that The Act passed, I’m fuckin’ buried in your ass and I still have no idea what your name is,” he said.
“Na- Nancy. My name’s Nancy. Fuck! You’re thick! You should have said hello years ago! With a cock like this, I’d have fucked you on the spot!”
“Well, at least you get fucked on the spot by me now. Think I’ll take you home for the night too.”
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