An emerging influencer is presented with the opportunity of a lifetime: an immensely profitable collaboration with a cutting-edge Japanese firm specializing in VR Technology. Little does she know, EcstaDive will challenge her beyond her wildest expectations. "Very questionable, very fun" (Warning: this story so far includes noncon, human cattle, orc, vampires and a tiny bit of torture) Feel free to reupload this story wherever you want, as long as you keep it free ;) Also feel free to write your own version of this story, a continuation, single dives, or ... whatever you like, and use all the elements, names, and concepts you like. I won't hunt you down with "Hurrdur, you stole my idea!" On the contrary, I'd be happy to have inspired more fun creativity ;) So everything in this story, even the title, is fair game to be used however you like. I only have two requests (yes, requests, not hard rules): - I'd prefer it if you didn't include real existing people. - Let me know (comment here or send me a profile message), so I can have a look at your work :) (unless that makes you too anxious)

In the sweltering chaos of Delhi's streets, one envelope changes everything. Angela's days blur between dusty history lectures and restless nights chasing shadows of desire she can't name. At 20, she's untouched, her body a map of secrets sketched in hurried solo sessions-fingers teasing, toys humming, but never quite enough. Then it arrives: a discreet form from the hidden Intimate Wellness Center, daring her to confess her deepest cravings. Nipple peaks that betray her in crowded autos. A clit that swells at stolen fantasies. The ache for restraint, for fullness, for that hot rush of surrender she's only read about in forbidden tabs. Heart pounding, she steps into the jasmine-scented clinic, form clutched like a guilty prayer. Dr. Vikram-calm, commanding, with eyes that see everything-unlocks doors she didn't know were locked. What starts as a clinical intake spirals into a ritual of raw awakening: leather cuffs biting soft, oil-slick hands mapping her curves, blades gliding over bare skin until she's exposed, trembling, alive. From the electric tug of clamps to the devastating stretch of depths uncharted, every touch blurs the line between exam and ecstasy. Will she shatter under the weight of her own hunger, or bloom into the woman her body begs to become? A slow-burn erotic journey through consent, curiosity, and the sweet terror of letting go. Set against Delhi's humid pulse, this is Angela's whispered surrender-not to him, but to herself. Mature | Erotic Romance | Self-Discovery | 18+ Only Dive in if you're ready to feel the heat. What's your whisper? 💋

"She's daddy's girl. Isn't that right, sweetheart? My perfect little girl." A short story of one woman plus five men. 18+

It's your partner's birthday, and you decide to invite them to spend the weekend at a nice hotel. However, the plan to have good, clean fun, quickly turns into something much dirtier. . (Tags updated as the story progresses)

One-Shot Fan Fiction Sero's plans to surprise (Y/n) for her birthday don't go as planned but things heat up when they take the celebration to the bedroom. Warning: Sex and teasing, includes overstimulation. Disclaimer: I do not claim to own My Hero Academia or it's characters.

The start of a collection of Spencer Reid mature one-shots | NSFW 18+ | Criminal Minds AO3: babyleaf

A reader insert where you are Spencer Reid's submissive. Takes place after season 12 (post-prison Reid, yk) but before season 13. This story contains lots of smut and should be read by mature audiences. Y/N used to be a submissive for another dom. At a munch, you are introduced to Spencer Reid, and the two of you strike up a conversation. You both are looking for a new partner. You become his submissive and experience things like never before.

This is a bunch of kinky little stories for all my precious fans. Leave suggestions in the comments so I can write more.

Teacher/student