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Doctor Ape
I'm back! For those who missed the first thread, here's the deal:

You post a picture, preferably your kinkiest, most /d/viant image. I write a few paragraphs of porn inspired by that image. That's it, no other rules. I refuse to attempt to restrain the creativity of my fellow /d/viants. Feel free to offer opinions and to try your own hand at it!

Hate mail, penis enlargement spam, special requests, and marriage proposals can all be sent to the email address provided above.

I know I missed some requests before the thread died. If those posters are out there, please repost them. I deeply apologize!

An example:
Goddess Kaycee enjoyed the weight of the chain attached to her newest acquisition's collar. She had taken the malemeat for a "test drive" of sorts, giving it several lashes with her riding crop as she ran it through a series of commands.

Oh yes, she was going to enjoy this one. It had been a guitarist named Brandon before it had found its way into slavery. She relished the thought of fucking it, of reminding it every day that its penis was to forever be used for only two things: relieving its bladder and serving as a target for its Goddess' many instruments of agony.

Yes, Goddess Kaycee had made up her wicked mind. She grinned to the others at the slave auction and pulled the chain hard before shouting, triumphantly, "MINE!"
>> Anonymous
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>>1180383
>>1180380

CHOOSE!
>> Anonymous
>>1180387
Or... not!

>>1180380
Lenore was so happy. She'd been patient all day, quietly making sure her Master had what he needed as he spent the day fucking her sister-slaves into mini-comas. Whenever his left hand went palm up, she had exactly the item he desired, be it warming lubricant, a sharp knife, his favorite whip, a bottle of water, or a glass of wine. She did all of this without him saying a word to her or even giving her a sidelong glance. She was raised from birth to be her Master's left hand and she took great pride in this duty.

In truth, though she was happy he had chosen to reward her, the service that she gave was its own reward. If he'd simply ignored her and gone to bed, she'd have been just as happy, knowing that she'd done a perfect job.

Still, her eyes sparkled like sunlight on a pond when he pointed to the space in front of him, a silent command for her to leave her position (at his left side, always one step behind him) and kneel before him. He pointed his cock at her face. She opened her mouth wide. He began to relieve his bladder.

She spilled not a single drop.
>> Doctor Ape
Forgot to sign that last one. Woops.

>>1180383
Eiko watched as her eldest daughter teased her youngest. Minase was being trained by her mother in the family Dominatrix tradition and what better and more convenient practice dummy than short, passive, boyish Hibiki?

Of course, Hibiki had good reason to be boyish, given that she was actually a futanari, a girl who also happened to be born with male genitals. This gave her a dual sex drive which -both at the height of adolescent overdrive- occasionally threatened to overwhelm all logic and reason. For this reason, and for reasons of simple sadism, Minase keeps her younger sister in a strict regimen of chastity, forced masturbation, and prostate milking. The latter happens once a week, during the family bath. If Hibiki behaves well, she might be allowed to remove her gag and use her tongue to bring her Mistress and Mistress Mother to orgasm. If she behaves badly, she'll be forced to watch as they get each other off instead.

Hibiki would be happy no other way.
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>> Doctor Ape
>>1180443
(I know this is Asuka, but I always turn these into new characters because of my distaste for fanfic.)

Lydia had long ago lost track of the number of orgasms Mister Grey had given her. She'd lost track of everything: where she was, what time it was, what she'd had for lunch most recently... She was so deep in submissive and sexual ecstacy that she was getting close to losing track of her own name.

He pulled the pleasure knots again, letting the line of them massage her from asshole to clit to back again. She screamed as she came, her ecstatic howling forming the word "Grey." She was to say his name with each orgasm or she'd receive no more... so she repeated it, again and again, a mantra, a prayer to this mysterious old man who had become her new god. She sprayed her juices once again onto the wooden floor. She could see his reflection in the puddle, that cruel little half-smirk he always wore. Lydia loved it. She loved everything about him.

After all, what nineteen-year-old girl isn't in love with her Daddy?
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>> Doctor Ape
>>1180495
Gerald had issues. Serious issues. But that's pretty much par for the course when you're a carnie.

Every night, after the carnival closed its doors, Gerald would lock the doors of the scary attraction he both ran and lived in. He'd take a quick trip through to make sure no lost children or puppies or purses were still lurking within, unclaimed. Satisfied that he would not be interrupted, he donned his kitty mask and stalked through the passageways. Though he knew every inch of the attraction by heart, the kitty mask narrowed his vision down to two tiny pinpricks.

Eventually, Gerald would see someone else in the corridors... Someone ridiculously attractive! Gerald would unzip his jeans and run toward the sexy intruder, his cock hanging out, and the intruder would reciprocate in kind. Soon, they'd be pressed against each other, kitty mask to kitty mask, locked in an ecstatic frottage until they both passed out from orgasmic pleasure.

The next day, Gerald would wake up, pull off his kitty mask, and wipe the come stains up before opening the attraction for the day. That night, like every night, he would hunt and stalk for his perfect lover, the man who lived in the maze of mirrors.
>> Anonymous
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Posted this in first thread, and Someone wrote something. Idk if it was you, theuy were posting as anonymous, so for all I know, it could be me
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>> Anonymous
>>1180509
heheh
>> Doctor Ape
>>1180514
(Wasn't me.)

Sherie was so excited about the possibilities of her newest discovery that she took a terrible risk and tried it on herself. Funded by the military, Sherie was a scientist working on bio force enhancement, the practice of using science to improve the body to make soldiers tougher, stronger, faster, better able to survive and thrive on the battlefield.

This formula had the potential to make the user flexible and elastic, able to shrug off nearly any injury. If successful, it would make soldiers as difficult to damage as an old-time cartoon character.

Sherie took a squad out into the isolated mountains of her home country to test out her new invulnerability in a variety of dangerous situations. But she had never imagined that she'd be captured and used as a rape-toy by the mythical yetis, nor had she imagined that their cocks would be so goddamned big.

As she was penetrated again and again by the tribal chieftain, she wondered who was luckier: She, who could endure this treatment for the entire span of her natural life, or the poor, unenhanced soldiers. Though not nearly as elastic as Sherie, the yetis had seen fit to rape them as well.

Sherie would have said a silent prayer for them had she not been so busy screaming in orgasm.
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>>1180535
Thank You
>> Doctor Ape
>>1180517
When Sherie returned from the mountains two years later, she quickly began work on an improved version of the formula. After seeing how effective her original version was, the military gave her the green light: Human testing commenced immediately.

Unfortunately, several of the test subjects decided to go AWOL for a night on the town. Fortunately for Sherie, Jessica tripped while crossing the street and a steamroller driver was kind enough to help recapture her.
>> Doctor Ape
>>1180543
>>1180546
Let me go get some sleep, folks. I'll do these tomorrow.

Thanks for all the writing fodder, everyone!
>> Anonymous
>>1180549
Oh God, I lol'd
>> Anonymous
Alright Doc, see ya tomorrow
>> Anonymous
Resurrecting a good thread.
>> Anonymous
>>1180543

They'd been at it for nearly an hour already, and by now the strain was beginning to slow. It was a competition, of course. It always was between them. Tonight, however, Veronica had upped the ante, adding a new rule to the game they had played together ever since they'd found out the other had a cock, too.

"Whoever cums first has to be slave to the other for a whole week," Veronica had said as Bridget ushered her into the house that evening, "Deal?"

So now they sat in the den, each watching the other for a sign of weakness, trying to stave off orgasm without breaking the rules of the game: never stop stroking.

Then, with a cry that dissolved into a whimper, Bridget jerked forward, her pigtails flapping and her cock spraying across the opposite wall. Her hand was already inside her stretched ass, and she wiggled her fingers to stimulate her prostate, milking the last drops of cum out of her cock.

Seeing her victory, Veronica gasped and reached her own climax, biting her lip to cut down on the sound before collapsing back onto the couch, her cock dripping cum.

"I win." she said, finally, and Bridget sighed.

"Same time tomorrow?"
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Bumping.
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>>1181262

source?
>> /d/'s bitch !!nT04gmT+JwZ
>>1181169

Kick ass.
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I posted this one in the last thread but never saw if you replied because the thread was gone. If you did, please repost it? If you didn't, this pic makes me sweat
>> Anonymous
>>1181762

(same poster)
request: ass or vag use please, oral doesn't do it for my fantasy.
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Nice writings Doctor. ^__^ Wonder what ur do with this...
>> Anonymous
Ill give it a shot...

She hated the box. On the street, people would pass by. An interested customor looked at the machine. Not bad for 75 cents. he inserted the three quarters. The box vibrates. Her ass cheeks wriggled seductivly as the custmor edged his penis in her ass. He felt it like a freaking massage. It wasn't long before his 75 cents were up, he pulled out his hard cock and ejacted on her anus. It was the polite thing to do after, had to keep it lubricated for the next costemer.

Meh.... how was that...?
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First story I've posted public. Hope you guys like:
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Alisha had always known she liked girls. So, when Sir told her that he was bringing a girl to play with her this weekend she was exceptionally excited.

Images of kisses and soft touches floated by her eyes as she masturbated to the ideas all week. When she arrived that weekend, Sir told her to don her schoolgirl outfit - this time, to wear panties. Already dripping, she obliged, and waited inpatiently for their guest to arrive.

In her catholic high school, she had been the bastion of chastity and purity, but now she only opens her mouth to accept Sir's cock as she closes her eyes and feels her old high school rival push her panties aside and slide a butt plug and a vibrating egg into her.

She squirms against the invaders, only to get a firm slap on the ass. It's quickly followed by another, and then another. She loses track of time. Sir pushes her head deeper on his cock, sliding right into her throat.

When Sir comes, she hears him say to her, "Don't swallow, keep it in your mouth". Obediantly, the tortured girl milks his cock, still squirming her now red ass against the slapping and the toys writhing within her. She barely notices as a little dribble spills out of her mouth.

Smiling, Sir says to her, "perhaps you need some help keeping it in", and duct tapes her mouth shut. Then with a smile and a wink, he hands the tape and a dowel to the other girl.

...more to come...
>> candidate
>>1181963

Two hours later, Alisha sits on the floor, legs spread wide and arms taped behind her. So bound is she that she can only arch her back - a movement which produces, as the girl she now calls Mistress put it, "a most delicious bounce". Now, with her mouth full of her Master's cum and her fuck-holes full of her Mistress's toys, she furiously tries to make her tits bounce faster so that Mistress will stroke her engorged clit.

Out of the corner of her eye, she sees Sir approach with a candle in one hand and nipple clamps in the other.
>> Anonymous
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Take your best shot.
>> Ehhh.....
>>1181981
Sauce?
>> Anonymous
>>1181981
somebody give a rs/mu on this? rs.4chan is down for today
>> Anonymous
>>1182070
I don't have it, but I'd love to know too.
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shameless bump for you-know-who-you-are.
>> Doctor Ape
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Sorry, guys. I only have time for one tonight. Happy Thanksgiving to the Americans in the audience!
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>> Doctor Ape
>>1182466
(Didn't mean to click Submit so soon. D'oh.)

Sheila giggled as she felt her best friend's fingers sliding beneath her bottom, their passage to her nethers eased by the generous amount of juice Sheila was producing. It had been worth breaking into the gym on a Saturday to get the sawhorse to themselves.

Sheila ground her clit against one of the brass-capped nubs on top of the horse, closing her eyes and groaning. She felt Robin's fingers twisting around so they could curve up into her well-lubricated asshole. Sheila's eyes closed and she bit her lower lip. She leaned back against her best friend, who gave a wink to their Master. He winked back to Robin, the silent signal to continue, to give Sheila yet another well-deserved orgasm. As the two girls moaned and pleasured each other, he smiled. These two girls were the best he'd ever met.
>> Anonymous
>>1181806

Was that OP?
Is it a massage box or did you make that up? I'm a chick who is into the public use fantasy, so I like this, but it's a little passive on the guy's side
>> Anonymous
>>1181762

Was inspired by this topic and tried me own for this pic:

Oh no, here they came. It was a saturday night, well past midnight. The worst night of the week. She'd been hard used by more men than she could count. Some of them had been unpleasantly drunk. One or two had been too drunk to fuck her and had made her suck their half-limp cocks. She much preferred being fucked in the cunt or ass - at least then she didn't have to look at them.

These guys didn't look that drunk, and there were five of them. She tried to be very still, hoping to blend into the scenery of the street.

No, too late. They'd spotted her, and crossed the street toward her.

"Look at that."

"I'm first."

"Not exactly first, mate."

She felt fingers slick along her cunt, causing a load of cum to slide out of her and drip down her ass cheek.

"Mm, sloppy hundreth."

His cock was was thick and hard, and she held in a moan when he slid into her. The small device that covered her clit started to reververate with his thrusts, making the fucking more pleasurable than she really wanted it to be. He grabbed the two handles on the side and really started pumping

"Oh, you like that?" he murmured in her ear, "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you have no idea. I'm going to fuck your brains out. I'm going to blow my load up your cunt."

He didn't wait for an answer, just kept up his low-voiced litany as he fucked her. His friends had their hard cocks out now, crowding eagerly around her.
"And when I'm done here, my friend is going to nail your ass. He's going to shove that thick cock up your nice pre-fucked asshole and pump away on it, and when *he*'s pumped his cum up your ass, my /other/ friend...

(at this point I had to go and have a meeting with my shower massager, so didn't finish it)
>> Doctor Ape
>>1182845
Wasn't me.

>>1182904
You sound like my kind of girl. I'm big on exhibitionism and humiliation, as you've probably figured out by now. Drop me an email if you like.

Happy Thanksgiving again to all the Americans and Happy Ordinary Thursday to everyone else! I'll be back tonight!
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something with a kid and a gypsy came to mind when i saw this the first time. if you can just email me the paragraph. (yes it is included in the post so you /d/umbasses can send me pointless shit).
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i find it funny that people seem to be posting their "kinkiest" picture

yall can seriously do better..
>> Anonymous
>>1183049

I'm not actually into humiliation. Or rather, not into *active* humiliation (putting someone down) Passive, so someone simply not mattering, that gets to me though.

An alternative fantasy to that one would be one where her head isn't visible either, she would just be an ass sticking out with readily fuckable holes. But the guys would still be talking, because that does it for me.

I wouldn't really call this a humiliation fantasy because he is talking at/to her, and it would end with her getting excited and possible coming as well, though that would not particularly matter to the guys. It's just that being talked to like that, from behind, does it for me.

(would still love to read your version for that pic)
>> Anonymous
>>1183229

I have way kinkier ones, but this was the one I most wanted to see someone else's fantasy about. The fantasies accompanying the more out-there stuff are very very specific
>> Anonymous
>>1180546
>>1181262
source, artist, or moar?
>> Anonymous
dear topic, please don't die overnight
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>> Anonymous
>>1183530I'm not op but...
"Shut up, Dan. You're learning a lesson to never assume you know how my stomach feels." and with that she grunted loudly for a long moment "HRRRGH", I felt her stomach push as she strained then FRPRPRPRUPssss her ass roared at me. I could feel her hot gas pass over my face and nose and mouth. It smelled like overripe fruit and curry spices and made my eyes water a little despite being closed by her bottom. "What the fuck, get o-" she slid forward a little bit quieting me by planting her panty-clad pussy over my mouth. "I'm gonna show you just how much gas my stupid stomach can make when it wants to..." she growled as she shifted into a squat still pinning my hands down with her feet. "Ahh, that fits better" she giggled as my nose slipped up perfectly between her bouncy cheeks against her. I refused to be easy on her though, I bucked and squirmed and writhed but she had caught me in an awkward position while I was half on my side and had pinned my hands down good. She was heavy and my nose wasnt meant to support her. "Stop it!" she growled at me and another quiet breath of air whoosh from her bottom. I felt her asshole stretch again right up against my nose before frrrrp escaped from her. "Ugh now its ALL moving, see what you did??" She groaned and leaned forward over her stomach, taking the weight off my nose and making me groan in relief. PRRT her ass said angrilly at me. PRRTUTS! It spoke again before she planted my nose tight in her ass again. "Sniff that. The room already smells bad enough without adding to it, so get it good" And I did, its not like I had a choice about it; it was either breathe her air or not breathe. I felt a little dizzy from breathing in her fumes so close to the source and squirmed weakly. She giggled in a self-satisfied way while she bounced her ass against my face for several minutes