“Oh, hey. Are you the sluts we ordered?” one of the men asked.
“Oh, no… I think we just-” Loretta started to explain that they’d knocked on the wrong door, but Danika covered her mouth.
“She means, the ones you ordered can’t make it, so they sent us, to help you guys out,” Danika said. “Isn’t that right, Loretta.”
Loretta looked at the three hot men in the doorway.
“Yes… Yeah. Totally. Right, Carrie?”
“I’m in,” Carrie said.
Of course, they hadn’t realized that the three handsome, well-built men, had ordered three sluts to fuck in their asses for the night.
“Well, at least we’re getting fucked by some big cocks,” Danika whispered to her two sisters.
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Tiffani was lapping at her roommate’s asshole, the bitter earthy taste of her ass and the salty sweet of his cum mingling. It was pretty much her nightly routine. It had been ever since her roommate realized that Tiffani had an Open Holes clause in her copy of the lease.
“I’m gonna have a new guy fuck my ass and make you lap it up every night, slut!” her roommate has said.
Tiffani had thought she was bluffing, but a year and a half later, and she was still licking the other slut’s asshole every single night.
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He’d called her back in a few days after the job interview, had her strip and kneel on the floor, and had shoved his cock as far down her throat as she could take it without gagging.
“This means I got the job, right? Mr. Fields is going to be an awesome boss! I can’t believe I’ll get to suck a cock like this every single day,” she thought.
“Anyway, thanks for coming in on such short notice. There were some problems with your resume so we won’t be hiring you for the position,” he said.
She moaned surprise and inquiry around his cock, looking up into his eyes and pleading with her own for more details.
“We called your last boss and she said you only begged your coworkers to fuck you in the ass once a week, at most. You see, we want real go-getters here are DynGlobe and you just haven’t shown that kind of proper work ethic in your previous jobs.”
She pulled her mouth off his cock and asked, “Then why did you have me come in today?”
He grabbed a handful of her hair and shoved his cock down into her throat until his balls were resting on her drool-covered chin.
“We’re having you declared office supplies instead. There’s no pay, you’ll be living here at the company, and everyone will be encouraged to fuck you as rough as they possibly can. I do love helping women like you really get where you belong.”
“God! He’s such a great man!” she thought as the lack of oxygen slowly made her lose consciousness.
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As soon as she turned up at the party, men lined up to get their dicks in her mouth.
“Guys, you don’t all have to fuck my mouth at once,” she said. “There’s, like, ten girls without any dicks fucking them at all right now.”
Two guys started slapping their dicks on her cheeks, her lips, and each other’s cocks, trying to be the first one to fuck her face that night.
“Yeah, go find one of those fugly sluts to stick your dick in. Nancy’s mouth is mine first,” one said.
“Whatever. You go stick your dick in one of those uggos! I’m going ‘round the world on Nancy, starting with her mouth, before anyone else gets their dick in!”
“Ugh! Guys! You just said we were a bunch of hot sluts two minutes ago!” one of the other girls yelled.
“Yeah! What gives?” another girl said.
“That was before Nancy’s fine ass showed up. Now, shut your mouths and wait until we’re done with Nancy or we’ll send you home without getting any of our dick,” a man pulling Nancy’s hand up to his cock said.
“Well, it’s hard being hot and popular, but some bitch has to do it,” she thought as the two cocks pushed into her mouth at the same time, stretching her lips thin.
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Michelle had entered a new gym class when she turned eighteen, and it meant a lot of changes to her workout regimen.
Even something as simple as sit-ups had been changed to include practice in her new responsibilities as a slut. Ass-To-Mouth sit-ups, one hundred of them every day, just to be sure that her abs were strong and her mouth always ready to take a dick straight out of her ass.
She was getting an A+ in class.
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Andrea knew her best asset was her ass. After all, men always stared at, grabbed, slapped, and sometimes even kissed her ass.
However, it wasn’t until she became a Slut Scout that she really understood how much good her ass could do for all the men around her.
Mr. Middleton would be spanking her bare ass until it was black and blue. She visited him once a month, just long enough for the bruises to fade.
“If I couldn’t watch your ass shake every time I slapped it, I don’t know what I’d do,” he told her. “There’s just nothing like a young woman’s ass to really let you burn up some stress.”
“Just glad to be- Ow! Be helpful, sir.”
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He slapped her thigh and drove his thick cock into her ass, smiling and laughing the entire time while she moaned and mewled.
“Mollie, this is your new life. Anal sex, as rough as I want it, every fucking day, and you’ll be counting yourself lucky if I so much as spit on your cunt.”
“Y-yes… Yes, sir. Treat me like a worthless whore, sir! Please!” she shouted.
“Of course, that’s what you are, a worthless set of whore-holes.”
“I’m so calling mom after he’s done with me. She’ll be so happy to know I’ve finally found a good man,” she thought.
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Compilations & Collections
I have taken many of my short stories and packaged them into “boxed sets” of four stories. Some are series and others simply share a common theme.
If you look below, you might just find four stories that you need on those long nights:
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Taylor Is A Human Urinal Stories 1-4: This is a “boxed set” bringing together all four stories in the Taylor Is A Human Urinal series. Thanks to signing a contract with a coffee shop, she’s been serving as a urinal to cover for the broken one! Taylor is a Human Urinal #1, #2, #3, and #4 all in one glorious ebook!
Honor Student Avena Stories 1-4: The college has instituted some new measures to keep the faculty happy and healthy - measures which include allowing the faculty to fuck any students they choose, in any way they choose while running their classes. This is a compilation of stories 1-4 in the Honor Student Avena series.
Being 18: Stories 1-4: This is a compilation of the first four Being 18 stories. It’s a world where older men have complete sexual freedom over women from their eighteenth birthdays onward. We see what it’s like for April, who’s been eighteen for a few months already, then follow Betty on her birthday when she gets a surprise visit from Mr. Addams.
Holiday Specials Fall & Winter Collection: This is a collection of erotic fiction set in Fall and Winter holidays. Visit a haunted house where creepy, costumed girls get fucked on Halloween. Go home with the girlfriend’s family on Thanksgiving and fuck both her sisters. Celebrate Christmas with a little slut in an elf costume dedicated to making the holidays happier for everyone. And even check in on a New Year’s Eve orgy!
Serena Stories 1-4: In this collection of four short stories, we follow Serena (that hot, little, brunette slut) as she goes from spontaneous bathroom sex at a cafe to becoming an obedient fucktoy for her chosen Master.
Monstrous Erotica Collection: 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.
The Coffee Shop Stories 1-4: This is a collection of stories which take place in a cafe where the baristas serve up sexual services alongside the coffee. Join Willow, Sunny, and Cassandra while they work hard and get worked hard in The Coffee Shop.
The Fucking Work Collection: Here is a collection of stories set in worlds where having sex at work isn’t just accepted, it’s expected! Check in on a cashier who puts out for every customer. Find out how a middle-management woman deals with breakroom seating arrangements. Join a young woman on a trip to a temp agency where her sexual skills are checked. Even drop in on a couple of women out for dinner who order sexual services!
The Elite Stories: Volume 1: This is a collection of four tales about The Elite. The Elite are a group of people elevated to a status above every other person on the planet. They have complete, total, and absolute sexual authority over everyone else. Their word is stronger than law. They sit above both the laws of the common man and the laws of nature. They are tasked with acting on their desires and commanding others… Holiday Specials: Love, Labor, & Luck Collection
Holiday Specials: Love, Labor, & Luck Collection: This is a collection of erotic fiction stories: Two eighteen-year-old women who decide to swap fathers for Father’s Day to give each other to the men. Charlie and Marcy meet up for a no-romance meal on Valentine’s Day have even more fun. Matt has brought Amy home from the office for Labor Day Weekend to use as he likes! On St Patty’s Day, women who don’t wear green get bent to the whims of men!
Strange, Dark, Erotic, and Dystopian Collection: Here is a collection of four stories exploring darker, dystopian, strange, and erotic themes. An eclipse causes everyone who witnesses it to become sex-crazed maniacs. Brooke follows words written on a sidewalk and discovers she may not be who or even what she thinks. Audrey is being conditioned for her new life. Amber, finally turning eighteen, gets what she always wanted. Dive into the shadows!
Reviews and Promotions Compilation: Here we have a collection of stories set at DynGlobe Electronics where Lindsay and Syndee both get reviewed and promotions based on their sexual prowess. Follow these two hot young women as they work day jobs and move up to better positions. It’s a world where women are subject to sexual prowess reviews as part of their annual reviews at every company.
Holiday Specials - Spring & Summer Collection: This is a collection of short stories that take place during the holidays of the spring and summer. From a cool Easter morning, to Cinco De Mayo, to Milfs choosing the men they want on Mother’s Day, to an explosive orgy on a beach during Independence Day. Have fun and celebrate hard!
Vanessa, The Girl With A Dick 1-4: In this collection of four short stories, we follow Vanessa, a cute girl with a dick, as she experiences three special event weeks at the Kinky College. From Surprise Anal Sex Week, to Deep Throat Memorial Week, to Water Conservation Week. We also check in on her a few years after college.
The Fucking Grades Collection: Here is a collection of stories set in worlds where having sex and grades go together naturally. Shaina takes it from behind instead of taking final exams. Crysta trades a blowjob some extra credit. Prof Hoges is bored with all the sex he has to accept in exchange for better grades. Professor Bryant isn’t sure why, but she has to bend over and take it, and then give her students perfect scores!
Nurse Laura got a review (more or less) on Reddit.
Looks like they enjoyed the story, even if they enjoyed other stories of mine more :) I count it as a positive review :)
Story Summary: Laura worked hard to get her job as a nurse, but things have changed quite a lot since she’d first been hired. Not only does she have to check pulses and take temperatures, but she also has to take cocks, down her throat, up her ass, and pretty much any way a patient wants her to take it, as long as it fits the doctor’s orders on their charts.
Sometimes, she thinks about switching careers, but that would mean giving up a steady job. Besides, maybe it’s not all bad after all…
Her mother’s boyfriend had her bent over the kitchen table before she’d even had coffee yet again.
Amelia knew it was her responsibility, as an eighteen-year-old woman, to make sure her mom’s live-in boyfriend was taken care of while her mom was away.
She just wished he’d let her get some coffee and breakfast before he spat on her ass and shoved his cock up it for twenty or thirty minutes.
“Well, if he cums quick enough today, I might still have some time for coffee before I have to make it to campus,” she thought.
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Do you know any anon fetish chat sites/apps that let you find people (aka not kik)
I don’t chat online for roleplay/sexting or anything like that… So, I have no clue about what kinds of chat apps or sites there are online, and I don’t chat at all on my phone…
Maybe one of my readers will leave a comment here and let you know?
During her last month of pregnancy, Betty was required to stay at Mr. Addams’ house, sleeping on the floor at the foot of his bed, leashed and collared, and always ready to service the cock that had knocked her up on her eighteenth birthday.
“Everyone knows you young sluts need to swallow cum every day. I’m doing you a favor here,” he told her nearly every day.
“Yes, sir. Thank you for knocking me up and for letting me suck your cock and for letting me sleep at the foot fo your bed, sir,” she had learned to reply.
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“Welcome home, Katie,” he said while tearing off her shorts and tossing her over the bed.
“What do you mean?” she asked.
“Your parent’s didn’t tell you? They’re renting me your old room. They have been since just about the day you went off to college.”
His cock slid into her already wet pussy and he started pounding into her.
“So, you’ll be staying in my room over the holidays,” he told her. “I’ll finally get to use you like the little fuck toy I always wanted to when we were in school together.”
“Y-y-yay f-for y-you…”
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He’d found them in the bookstore at the mall. They’d been browsing the shelves full of self-help books and talking about their boyfriends.
That was when Jerrod took them both by the hand and pulled them along behind him to the mind blank shop.
For the next week, he had Sebrina kneel at the foot of his bed every night while he fucked his two knew mindless sex toys.
“You’d better not be playing with yourself down there, slut,” he told her girlfriend.
“N-no, sir. I’m not, sir.”
“If you are, I’ll have my two pets punish you for the rest of the night.”
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Hi me again :3 it's been a long time hehe can you do one where jerrod finds some cute girls at the mall and has them get mind blanked
Hmmm… let’s see what I can come up with…
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He was happy that he’d been able to get Sara as his own sex toy for the next few years through the Living Fuck Doll Program, but he wasn’t comfortable having his “doll” out in the open for everyone to see.
So, he kept her down in the basement. The implant in her abdomen kept her nourished, pliant, and unconscious. When she got too dirty, he simply hosed her off in the shower and brought her back down the stairs.
He’d been a little shy about even looking into it at first, but after a few of his friends got dolls and left them out for everyone to use at house parties, he just couldn’t get the idea of having his own out of his mind.
That’s when he made a deal with himself, he heard that people could reserve women, sort of, by paying a little to be first-in-line if that particular woman ever signed up for the service. So, he signed up for Sara, thinking she’d never really sign herself up
As it turned out, she signed up just a few months later and the girl he’d always had a crush on was his dirty little basement sex toy for the next five years.
“Life is just funny that way. Serendipity and all that,” he said while driving his cock into her mouth yet again.
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“After you finish sucking me off, get back to work on transcribing the last meeting,” Karissa’s boss said. “And try not to drip cum all over the printouts this time.”
“That’d be easier to do if I didn’t have to stop and suck off everyone every five minutes or if I was at least allowed wash up bef-”
“That’s enough excuses,” he said, shoving her mouth back down on his cock. “Just be a good slut and do your job.“
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Kaitlin always set up a small pool, got naked, and waited with her mouth open during office parties.
“It’s important that the guys have a way to blow off steam,” she told the head of HR. “And there’s nothing better for that than using your bosses mouth and tits as a urinal.”
“Well, I don’t know if-”
“Look, just try it at the next party. You’ll see.”
“Yeah, no. You were right,” he said at the party while watching his piss splash out of her mouth and onto her tits. “This is the fucking best!”
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I’ve made a “text only” (no images) archive of my Tumblr blog and put it up on ASSTR, in an attempt to make sure the 5000+ posts (most of which are flash-fiction captions) are preserved in some way in the event that Tumblr purges or eliminates NSFW blogs. This backup/archive will never be completely up to date and will never include the images, just the captions/flash-fiction, however, it’s better than having the entire blog of work lost to the whims of Tumblr’s staff. I’m not saying they’ll purge NSFW content, but I also like having a little insurance and a place where you guys can still read the old captions if you like (sans the images of course).
https://asstr.org/~Broken_Arrow/mlhtextarchive/
Being fucked in the ass by a man she didn’t know while sucking the cock of another man she didn’t know had become a normal, everyday thing for Lindsay.
“I mean, I guess this is what I wanted when I voted yes on The Act,” she thought. “I just figured there’d be more one-at-a-time cocks fucking me. I wasn’t expecting most men to be into double-teaming women, or for them to prefer anal.”
“Hey, let’s switch holes before I cum,” the one in her ass said.
“Sure, man. Let’s do it up,” the other said.
As the cock that had just been in her ass shoved past her lips into her throat she thought, “I wasn’t expecting to go ass-to-mouth most days either. Oh well, at least I’m getting plenty of attention and cock!”
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Working on a new Holocade story
I’m working on “Holocade: Mollie’s First Play” and I think you guys will enjoy it.
Here’s some of what’s written so far, to give you a taste of what’s coming:
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Mollie blinked and looked around, uncertain of where she was at first. She looked down at her naked body and tried to cover herself with her hands, though it did no good.
What looked like long red lasers led out from her breasts, waist, and hips then bent at impossible angles for light, and ended in the air just under numbers.
“Oh… That’s right. I’m not really Mollie. I’m a copy she sold to the holocade,” she thought. “Those numbers… are my measurements? This must be the character select screen.”
The numbers seemed to rotate around her while she floated in a black void, but she figured it looked like she was rotating to the player looking over her “stats.”
The red lines blinked then turned green and faded away to be replaced by a list with sliders. One set was labeled with various parts of her body, the other seemed to have more to do with her senses, mind, and sexual preferences.
“Wow, they can customize just about everything about me,” she thought.
She saw a slider move, then watched her breasts expand until they had completely eclipsed her vision. She was glad that the customization screen didn’t have much in the way of gravity. After a moment, her breasts shrunk back down until they were only a little larger than they normally were.
A few more sliders moved back and forth, the sensations of her asshole and pussy going looser and tighter as the numbers increased and decreased were completely outside of anything she’d experienced before she’d been copied. She wondered if her eyes widening and her mouth opening in surprise was something the player was enjoying.
When the player seemed happy with the settings for her asshole, pussy, and now fuller lips, she was left floating in the void for a moment while he scrolled through her list of stats.
Her thighs suddenly seemed to push together so she looked down and watched as her hips and ass started to enlarge, reaching almost cartoonish proportions, especially when her waist shrunk until she could almost encircle it with both of her hands.
“Looks like someone’s into Hartman Hips,” she thought. “I wonder if I look more like a cartoon vamp or a cartoon mom now…”
A series of rooms, parks, forests, castles, and other settings came into existence around her and vanished again almost as fast. If she had been real, she would have been sick to her stomach.
When her surroundings finally stopped changing, she found herself standing in the middle of clean, middle-class, suburban kitchen with yellow paint on the walls and olive green appliances all around.
“Oh… I’m a housewife,” she thought. “I guess that makes sense.”
She stumbled a little as a large, almost too large, plug suddenly came into existence in her tight ass. Then she bit her lower lip, wondering at the sensations of various nipple clamps and dildos being tried out on her.
Her nipples aching, her ass stretched to the limit, and a small vibrator attached to her over-sensitive clit, she did her best to keep standing while a few outfits popped on and off of her body.
Soon, she was dressed in a black apron with white lace, a pair of black high heels, and nothing else.
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Still writing it… Hope you guys enjoy these little previews.
Mind Blanked Milf (sample)
Summary: He’s finally getting the mindless milf sex toy he’s always dreamed of. After convincing Mrs. Phelps, the divorcee next door (and his ex-girlfriend’s mother), to give him a lift to the eighteen-and-up mall, he gets her to the mind blank shop.
She’s a softer, thicker, more mature version of the girl he used to date and now she’s also a mindless, obedient servant to his every sexual whim.
For at least the next month, he’ll be able to live out all the fantasies he had while he’d been dating Mrs. Phelps’ daughter!
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“Hey, Mrs. Phelps, could you give me a lift to the mall? My car’s completely dead.”
That was how he got the older divorcee from next door to the eighteen-and-up mall. She was in her late thirties but did yoga twice a week and aerobics three times a week, so she was in better shape than most women his age. He’d dated her daughter for the last couple of his teenage years, but they’d broken up when she moved to another state to go to college.
After convincing her to go into the mall with him, he took her to the mind blank shop almost immediately.
“Really? You’re going to blank me? Wouldn’t you rather have one of these younger girls?” she’d asked him.
His answer had been to order a full blank, basic obedience conditioning, with a deblank after a month and an option to keep her blanked indefinitely.
Watching the young technician strap the older woman into the mind blanking chair, her soft breasts covered with goosebumps as the electrodes were placed next to each side of her, and the way her eyes bulged with the first shock were all better than he’d dreamed.
After the first few shocks, he decided to wander the mall for a couple hours, fucking random sluts to pass the time. Two hours and a few blowjobs later, he was standing in front of Mrs. Phelps. She was naked, her full breasts, wide hips, and blank stare on display for everyone in the shop. She was a more mature, slightly thicker, version of his ex-girlfriend. Right down to the shape of her nipples.
“Slut, come here and suck my cock,” he commanded her.
“Yes, Master.”
Her eyes seemed to clear just a little at the command, she dropped to her knees and crawled over to him, her large breasts swaying and her ass wiggling with each move.
As her full lips wrapped around his cock, he sighed deeply. He’d jerked off to thoughts of her sucking his cock more times than he could count. He’d even closed his eyes and pretended it was her when his ex-girlfriend would suck him off a number of times.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped both of her cheeks with the wet rod before walking over to the counter to pay. She crawled after him, latching onto his cock again as soon as he stopped moving, and dutifully sucking, as she would until he came or told her to stop.
A few dollars down on the counter and he was leaving the mind blank shop with his own mindless sex toy following behind him.
Her hips swayed with each step and her large breasts jiggled. More than once, he almost ran into someone, because he was too busy looking back at the naked older woman.
“Let’s stop here for a few minutes,” he said, taking a seat on a bench and gesturing for her to sit on his lap.
she straddled his legs, wrapped her arms around him, and pushed his face between her voluptuous breasts. He reached down, unzipped his pants, and let his rod poke out through the front. After grinding and sliding her wet cunt up and down the length of his cock for a few minutes, she lifted up and slid back down, taking the entirety of his rod into her wet, tight pussy.
“Fuck! Do you see that milf? He fucking blanked a milf! Look at the big ass!” he heard a man say.
“Nice! Soft and sexy! Why didn’t I think of that?” another man replied to the first. “I’m so fucking getting Sharon from next door when I get home and bringing her back to blank that hot-ass milf bitch! Can’t wait to fuck her right on the front lawn!”
Mrs. Phelps continued to work his cock with her pussy, tightening it as she slid down and letting it go a little looser when she lifted up. He breathed in between her tits for a moment, then leaned to the right and took one of her hard nipples between his lips. She moaned and threw her head back, enjoying the sensation of his lips sucking and his tongue twirling on her nipple.
“I saw an older slut down in the food court a few minutes ago. I’m gonna go check to see if she’s still there,” the first man said.
He smiled.
“It seems like we’re starting a trend,” he whispered to Mrs. Phelps.
He had her hop off, spin around, and mount him again while facing out towards everyone else. For a few more strokes, he drove his cock into her pussy, then pulled her up a few inches, lined up his cock, and pulled her back down, impaling her tight ass with his thick rod.
She moaned, ground down on his thick cock and said, “Thank you, Sir.”
He slid his hands under her knees and slowly pulled them up letting them slide along his forearms until the backs of her knees were resting on crooks of his elbows and his hands were locked behind her head.
“Fuck! I wish more guys would fuck me like that,” he heard a young woman say.
“Man! Look at how he’s got the fuckin’ milf bent in half. She’s drooling on her own cunt while he’s fucking her ass,” another said. “Last time I was mind blanked, a guy did that to me too. It was so hot!”
The new position made her ass even tighter and despite it being difficult for her to breathe, the mindless slut on his cock moaned, sighed, and whimpered while he jackhammered her asshole in front of countless people.
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Mind Blanked Milf is on Smashwords and Amazon Kindle now!
He’s finally getting the mindless milf sex toy he’s always dreamed of. After convincing Mrs. Phelps, the divorcee next door (and his ex-girlfriend’s mother), to give him a lift to the eighteen-and-up mall, he gets her to the mind blank shop.
She’s a softer, thicker, more mature version of the girl he used to date and now she’s also a mindless, obedient servant to his every sexual whim.
For at least the next month, he’ll be able to live out all the fantasies he had while he’d been dating Mrs. Phelps’ daughter!
“Hey, honey. I picked up these two sluts and had them mind blanked. For our anniversary,” he told his wife. “They’re sisters. Which one do you want?”
“I think… I’ll take… both!” she said, jumping into the bed and pushing one slut’s face into her crotch while kissing the other.
“Hey! That’s not fair. What about me?” he asked.
“You can have what’s left of them after I’m done,” she said and winked up at him. “Or you can get down here and be mine too.”
“All yours!”
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“Last time they tied me to an easel and edged me for hours.” Traci said, still sex drunk. She tried to cover her breasts as she walked, blushing at passing and gawking art undergrads.
“That’s why I bet them that they couldn’t go one class without trying to fuck someone. I guess they didn’t expect me to pose with you.” The feeling of still-hot cum dripping down her leg and the figure drawing model flushed and panting next to her was proof that she’d won.
“You can just do that?” Traci said. “What happens now that they lost?”
“Just a little perk of being a TA. I gave them extra homework. Now the whole class has to check into the Clinic for homecoming weekend. Which reminds me,” Gina eyed Traci hungrily, “bend over and let me lick that off you ‘cause I bet we can send my next class too.”
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What are those horny art majors in for?
See what happens to Haley when she visits on her day off.
Since the NSFW tags and searches are down, I thought I’d bring you guys at least one other blog that you might like to follow.
She doesn’t post as often as me, but she produces some really nice artwork, freeuse themed!
After a while, it became normal for Sally to start sucking any cock put in front of her. So, when her sister’s boyfriend whipped out his dick and told her to suck it, she got down on the floor and took it into her mouth.
It didn’t matter that he was her sister’s boyfriend, that he’d just been fucking her sister in the ass, or that she hated the smell and taste. All that mattered was that he wanted her to please him with her mouth.
“It’s why I voted yes on The Act. So men can tell me what they want and I can give it to them,” she thought. “Besides, maybe he’ll fuck me in the ass too, if I suck his cock well enough.”
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Part One: http://masterlovehurts.tumblr.com/post/180576245396/crysta-screamed-as-loud-as-she-could-while-her
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Crysta screamed as loud as she could while her boyfriend fucked her in the ass. She didn’t really feel like screaming. Sure, it hurt, but she had become used to getting fucked in the ass. He’d been doing it several times a day, every day, since The Act had passed. However, he told her he wanted her to scream while he pounded her ass, so she screamed.
“After I cum this time, I think I’ll have your big sister lube me up and get me hard again with her mouth. Saw her laying around naked in the living room on my way in,” he said.
“Ye-yeah? I bet that’ll be nice for you,” Crysta said, then went back to screaming her head off for him.
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Part Two: http://masterlovehurts.tumblr.com/post/180576247441/after-a-while-it-became-normal-for-sally-to-start
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He was the fifth guy to fuck Autumn that night. Most had pulled out at the last second and cum on her face.
“Fuck… When are these guys going to be done fucking me? I need to get some studying done,” she thought. “Well, it’s not like I didn’t know I’d get a lot of dick in college…”
“Hey, guys, let’s flip her over and all take a shot at her ass next!”
“Yeah! Let’s do it!”
“Well, I guess I’m not studying tonight,” she thought, rolling over as soon as the last man fucking her pussy pulled out and came on her tits.
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It’s hard to find quality spanking gifs (or jpegs) to caption. If you know of some good ones, feel free to let me know.
“You having fun back there?” Shannon asked.
“Yeah, slut. I have to say, this is one of the hottest asses I’ve ever shoved my cock into,” he said. “You have any sisters?”
“Five, actually. They all have nice asses too, though not as nice as mine,” she said.
“That’s fine. I’m just thinking I’d like to pick up a few gifts for my friends for the holidays. Call your sisters up after I cum in your ass, I’ll take you all down to the mind blank center.”
“Yes, sir!”
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Putting in time at one of the many hucow farms was required for all women who had recently given birth.
Intellectually, Michaela understood it all. She knew that hucow milk was an important part of the economy, both locally and as an export.
“I mean, I know I’m doing my part, but are the dildos pounding into my cunt and ass while I’m milked really necessary?” she asked the farmer.
“We’ve had a few studies that show that the mixture of pleasure and pain makes the milk better,” he said, then walked away from her, leaving her to be fucked and milked by the machines while he set up another woman for the same treatment.
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Kim couldn’t believe how much bigger his cock was than her boyfriend’s.
“Wow! I.. bet…” she held her arm up next to it. “No fucking way! It’s totally as big as my fucking arm!”
“Sure is and you’ll get to fuck it every single day for the next year,” Mr. Snyder said.
“Oh, wow! I’m so glad I got gifted to you for my eighteenth year, Mr. Snyder! This is going to be the fucking best!”
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After her punk-rock show at the bar, Kaitlin was auctioned off for the night, to be the fuck toy of one lucky fan in the audience.
“I’m really glad we started doing this,” she told the man fucking her ass. “I mean, it doubles the income from our shows!”
“Doubles? Really?” he asked, pausing his assault on her ass for a moment.
“Really!”
“Damn… but I only paid twenty-one dollars for your ass for the night.”
“Yeah… bands don’t get paid much…”
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Modern Gentleman Tip:
When you tie your slut down to keep her from wandering off while you take care of business at stores, restaurants, and other places, be sure to tie her up someplace where she can be useful to other men.
Remember, she might be your slut, but her holes are there for the good of all gentlemen and even for other sluts.
Sluts are there for the good of society and all gentlemen are happy to share.
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“Monsieur, ça fait mal!” Aimee said. “Faites-le plus fort s'ilvous plaît.” (“Mister, that hurts! Do it harder, please.”)
When she first realized that the Schoolgirl Exchange Program wasn’t like other student exchange programs, she’d been a little flustered. She had thought it was odd that the program only took in students who were female and over eighteen, but she figured it was to avoid the complications that come with catering to younger people.
After she landed and made her way to her host family, she learned that the program allowed everyone on the household to fuck her at will for the duration of her stay. Their own eighteen-year-old schoolgirl, visiting Russia, would be treated much the same way.
She had thought about returning to France immediately, but figured she’d just be fucking and sucking cocks there anyway and that she might as well see the United States while she could.
“Que será, será,” she thought and ground back against the cock ramming into her tight ass.
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Modern Slut Tip:
During your downtime, when men aren’t fucking you senseless, you can feel free to practice more gently with other sluts.
Keeping each other wet, horny, and ready for men to use is an important activity. As is helping each other get off, so men can concentrate on their own pleasure while they fuck you.
Remember, be useful to the men who use you and help other sluts be useful as well.
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Once Larissa went piss-only for all her water needs, she never had to look for another water fountain again. Sure, it took a little while to convince them all, but eventually, every one of her friends was on board with pissing into her open mouth, even her female friends.
“Remember, after you get a drink you have to eat me out, slut. I better cum or I’m done letting you drink my piss.”
“Yeah. Sure. I’m thirsty so just give me a fucking drink already!”
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I’m working on another Mind Blanked story, “Mind Blanked Milf,” in which a younger man (in his early 20s) finally has a chance to take his ex-girlfriend’s mother to a mind blank shop and get the mindless milf sex toy he’s always dreamed of.
Here’s a bit of the beginning, fairly raw and unedited, to give you a taste of what will be the 4th in the Mind Blank series:
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“Hey, Mrs. Phelps, could you give me a lift to the mall? My car’s completely dead.”
That was how he got the older divorcee from next door to the eighteen-and-up mall. She was in her late thirties but did yoga twice a week and aerobics three times a week, so she was in better shape than most women his age. He’d dated her daughter for the last couple of his teenage years, but they’d broken up when she moved to another state to go to college.
After convincing her to go into the mall with him, he took her to the mind blank shop almost immediately.
“Really? You’re going to blank me? Wouldn’t you rather have one of these younger girls?” she’d asked him.
His answer had been to order a full blank, basic obedience conditioning, with a deblank after a month and an option to keep her blanked indefinitely.
Watching the young technician strap the older woman into the mind blanking chair, her soft breasts covered with goosebumps as the electrodes were placed next to each side of her, and the way her eyes bulged with the first shock were all better than he’d dreamed.
After the first few shocks, he decided to wander the mall for a couple hours, fucking random sluts to pass the time. Two hours and a few blowjobs later, he was standing in front of Mrs. Phelps. She was naked, her full breasts, wide hips, and blank stare on display for everyone in the shop. She was a more mature, slightly thicker, version of his ex-girlfriend. Right down to the shape of her nipples.
“Slut, come here and suck my cock,” he commanded her.
“Yes, Master.”
Her eyes seemed to clear just a little at the command, she dropped to her knees and crawled over to him, her large breasts swaying and her ass wiggling with each move.
As her full lips wrapped around his cock, he sighed deeply. He’d jerked off to thoughts of her sucking his cock more times than he could count. He’d even closed his eyes and pretended it was her when his ex-girlfriend would suck him off a number of times.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped both of her cheeks with the wet rod before walking over to the counter to pay. She crawled after him, latching onto his cock again as soon as he stopped moving, and dutifully sucking, as she would, until he came or told her to stop.
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Still writing, but that should give you a sense of what’s coming up :)
Weird thought: howabout a series of posts of some kind of retrospective 1, 5, or 10 years after the Sexual Service Act passed, showing women who's lives have been changed for the better (in their minds at least) by it?
You might want to check out “Sexual Service Act: A Night At The Bar” in which the main character was in her “late thirties” when the act passed and it’s several years later.
http://masterlovehurts.tumblr.com/post/168396956851/sexual-service-act-a-night-at-the-bar-sample
Nurse Laura is on Smashwords and Amazon Kindle now!
Laura worked hard to get her job as a nurse, but things have changed quite a lot since she’d first been hired. Not only does she have to check pulses and take temperatures, but she also has to take cocks, down her throat, up her ass, and pretty much any way a patient wants her to take it, as long as it fits the doctor’s orders on their charts.
Sometimes, she thinks about switching careers, but that would mean giving up a steady job. Besides, maybe it’s not all bad after all…
Nurse Laura (sample)
Summary: Laura worked hard to get her job as a nurse, but things have changed quite a lot since she’d first been hired. Not only does she have to check pulses and take temperatures, but she also has to take cocks, down her throat, up her ass, and pretty much any way a patient wants her to take it, as long as it fits the doctor’s orders on their charts.
Sometimes, she thinks about switching careers, but that would mean giving up a steady job. Besides, maybe it’s not all bad after all…
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Laura occasionally thought about switching careers, since being a nurse had changed almost entirely from being a caretaker to being little more than a sex toy to keep the patients happy. However, she’d put in years of training to get her career started and she wasn’t about to give up on a steady job with decent pay to go looking for something else.
“Plus, I do still do a lot of actual nursing work. I just also have to put out for the patients,” she thought as she opened the door and walked into the next room on her rounds.
“Hi, Mr. Lane, how are you doing today?” she asked.
Mr. Lane was in his late thirties, a little soft around the middle, and in for some minor surgery.
“I guess I’m doing about as well as can be expected,” he said. “Considering I’m getting sliced open tomorrow.”
“It’s just a minor operation, you make it sound so dramatic,” she said while checking his IV drip, heart monitor, and other vitals.
The soft beeps of machinery, low voices, and the patter of soft footsteps drifted in from the hall and filled the otherwise quiet room while she checked his temperature.
“Looks like everything is good,” she said, dropping the plastic cover off of the thermometer into the trash. “Is there anything you need?”
He reached around and slid his hand up what there was of her short skirt, cupping her bare ass. Like all the nurses, she wasn’t allowed to wear panties while on the clock.
“I’d love to fuck this hot little ass,” he said.
“Let me just check your chart,” she said, stretching her petite body over him to get the clipboard from the foot of his bed without moving so much that he’d be unable to fondle her ass.
While she looked over the chart, his hand stroked her round ass slowly, then slipped between her legs for a moment where a couple of his fingers slid into her wet pussy. She bit her lower lip and tried to focus on what she was reading.
His hand slid back to her ass, then one of his fingers pierced her asshole. She was glad that he’d dipped it into her pussy and that she still had a little lube left over from her last patient. Even so, the sting made her wince a little while she continued to flip through his chart.
“It… It looks like you’re… you’re still on low activity,” she said, fighting back the urge to moan while his finger moved in and out of her asshole. “So, I can give you… a blowjob, but you’ll have to wait… wait until after you recover from your surgery to fuck my ass.”
“Awe… C'mon.”
“Doctor’s orders,” she said then reached back and pulled his hand away from her ass. “So, would you like a blowjob, Mr. Lane?”
“Fine… But… How about you climb up here where I can lick your pussy and get a nice view of that little ass?”
“Hm… That should be fine.”
She rolled down his covers and pulled up his gown, revealing a large, hard cock that was just starting to leak a little pre-cum from the head. Laura climbed up onto the bed, lifting one leg and then putting her knees down o neither side of Mr. Lane’s body, facing away from him. Then she lowered her head and licked the few salty drops from the head of his cock.
She felt his hands, large and rough compared to her own, roll up her tiny skirt, gasped a little at both the cool air on her ass and his tongue roughly plunging into her pussy.
One of his hands stayed on her slender waist, while the other reached down to grab a handful of her hair and push her head down on his thick cock. A year earlier and she would have choked, gagged, and pulled away from the massive rod invading her throat. However, since she’d been sucking and deep-throating cocks of all sizes every day at work, she rarely encountered one she couldn’t handle anymore.
“Fuck! I love how slutty the nurses have gotten,” he said, pausing in his frantic licking of her cunt. “When I was younger, you couldn’t even hope for a handjob while you were in the hospital.”
She pulled her mouth free of his cock for a moment to speak.
“Well, that was before we found out how important sexual release is to general health and the healing process especially.”
“Yeah, I get it,” he said, pushing her face back down on his cock and thrusting his hips a little to drive it deeper into her throat.
When he was sure she understood how deep he wanted her to take his cock, his hand let go of her hair and joined the other one on her hips.
His tongue would go wide the sharp. It would slide up the sides of her pussy, delve in deep, then roll around her over-sensitive clit, making her moan around his cock while she sucked it, pulled it to the back fo her throat, and twirled her tongue around the tip before diving back down on it.
“It’s like the more I get fucked, the hornier I get,” she thought. “When they first changed things around here, I had to rub my pussy all the time, just to keep it barely wet enough for my patients. Now, it’s constantly so wet, I’m surprised I don’t leave puddles up and down the entire hall!”
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Brooke’s transformation from willful young woman to a set of holes for her ex-boyfriend’s cock was a bumpy journey.
When she voted yes on the Sexual Service Act, she thought her days would be spent getting bent over in public by lines of hot guys. Instead, her ex signed all the paperwork to make her his house slut and her days were spent having her hair pulled, crawling on the floor, and choking on cock.
She was still glad she voted yes. At least she got plenty of attention.
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Do you make money writing your stories?
Yes, though I am not willing to share how much exactly.
Writing, smut writing included, is a slow-growth income. It takes a lot of time, a lot of promotion, a lot of legwork, and many many stories before an author really starts to see a “reasonable” return on her/his investment. Especially when self-publishing, because you are the one doing all the “business of writing” as well as the writing itself.
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I’m working on a story about a “FreeUse Nurse” named Laura. Here’s a little bit of a preview, pretty raw and unedited:
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Laura occasionally thought about switching careers, since being a nurse had changed almost entirely from being a caretaker to being little more than a sex toy to keep the patients happy. However, she’d put in years of training to get her career started and she wasn’t about to give up on a steady job with decent pay to go looking for something else.
“Hi, Mr. Lane, how are you doing today?” she asked.
Mr. Lane was in his late thirties, a little soft around the middle, and in for some minor surgery.
“I guess I’m doing about as well as can be expected,” he said. “Considering I’m getting sliced open tomorrow.”
“It’s just a minor operation, you make it sound so dramatic,” she said while checking his IV drip, heart monitor, and other vitals.
The soft beeps of machinery, low voices, and the patter of soft footsteps drifted in from the hall and filled the otherwise quiet room while she checked his temperature.
“Looks like everything is good,” she said, dropping the plastic cover off of the thermometer into the trash. “Is there anything you need?”
He reached around and slid his hand up what there was of her short skirt, cupping her bare ass. Like all the nurses, she wasn’t allowed to wear panties while on the clock.
“I’d love to fuck this hot little ass,” he said.
“Let me just check your chart,” she said, stretching her petite body over him to get the clipboard from the foot of his bed without moving so much that he’d be unable to fondle her ass.
While she looked over the chart, his hand stroked her round ass slowly, then slipped between her legs for a moment where a couple of his fingers slid into her wet pussy. She bit her lower lip and tried to focus on what she was reading.
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Still writing it, but that should give you some idea of what’s going on :)
When he heard that Mrs. Phelps got divorced, he was the first on her doorstep inviting her out. Of course, the first and last tip on their “date” was the mind blank shop where he had the milf transformed into his own, personal, mindless fuck toy.
“The whole time I was dating your daughter, I wished I could get my dick in you too, just once! And now? Now, I’ve got you all to myself for as long as I want and you’ll do whatever I want,” he said, smiling down at her while she licked and stroked his cock. “Let’s get that nice and lubed up, slut. I’m putting it up that milf ass at last!”
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No, I am not a government agent trying to normalize interspecies mating via stories of bigfoot and aliens having sex with humans. There’s no imminent announcement that we are part of a larger community of sentient species. Also, no one has determined that humans integrate with other sapient races best and easiest through intercourse.
“Why break up with your girlfriend when you can blank her, keep her, and still find a new slut to fuck at the theater?” the voiceover on the commercial asked.
“Can you believe that?” Erica asked. “Do they really think guys are going to blank their girlfriends instead of dumping them?”
“Yeah, it’s… crazy… Hey…”
“Hey what?” she asked.
“I was just thinking that you and I should head down to the mall this afternoon. There’s… uh… a new shoe store there,” her boyfriend said.
“The one next to the mind blank center?” she asked.
“Maybe?”
“Okay! Sounds like fun! I could use some new shoes!”
“We’ll get you something that’ll blow your mind,” he said, smiling at the fact that he’d soon have a mindless sex toy and be free to get a new girlfriend.
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Modern Slut Tip:
Do your best to make yourself a set of easily accessible holes for men to use. Learn to keep your arms and legs out of the way while a man fucks you as if you’re nothing more than an inflatable doll.
After all, you exist for men to fuck. Every part of your body is meant to please men and coax orgasms from their wonderful cocks.
Be what you are meant to be and you’ll be happy. Be a slut. Be a set of holes that every man can use.
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Love the "history"-type Free Use posts! Would you mind writing one about a girl who is so horrified at learning that her ancestors treated her ancestresses like something other than disposable sex objects to use and abuse for their pleasure that she requires comforting via rough sex?
(I can’t find a good image to caption for this, so I’m going to do an imageless-caption/flash-fiction here)
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“Oh my God! I’m gonna be sick!” she said, putting a hand up and waving it between them. “Stop being gross!”
“I’m just telling you how people used to do things,” he said.
“I don’t believe it! There’s just no fucking way!”
“It’s true. Guys use to take girls out to dinner, go out dancing, and even tell them they were beautiful, wonderful people,” he said, smirking at her discomfort.
“Seriously! I’m gonna blow chunks! I’m gonna biff all over the place.”
She actually started dry heaving a little.
“I haven’t even got to the best part. Sometimes, guys wouldn’t even fuck a girl at all, even after going on ‘dates’ with them for months.”
At that, she started shaking, curled up into a tight ball on the floor and when he saw a tear on her cheek, he thought that maybe he’d taken his teasing a little too far, even if he was telling the truth.
“Awe… I’m… Do you need me to fuck you in the ass until you pass out and then wake you up by shoving my filthy cock down your throat?” he asked.
“That might help me calm down a little… thanks.”
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“I want to spend the day at the mall with my sister,” Kayla told Hailey.
It wasn’t long after they got to the mall that she dragged Hailey to the mind blank shop and had her conditioned into an obedient, mindless, slut.
“Now, you can be the lube slut while guys fuck me in the ass,” Kayla told her.
Hailey looked at her with dull eyes and drooled a little, but seemed to understand her new position in life.
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