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Stunning redhead Jia Lissa reveals her wild side

Flawless alabaster skin, a delicate dusting of freckles, and a look in her vivid green eyes that can knock you sideways, Jia Lissa is everything we love about natural redheads. The flame-haired Russian beauty, who sports a cute little bush to prove she really is all-natural, assures us, “If you spend a night with a redhead, you’ll know…”

A rising star across the entire MetArt Network, 21-year-old Jia has made two movies for The Life Erotic so far, both directed by another sexy redhead, our very own Red Fox. These sensational showstoppers explore Jia’s kinky, adventurous side; in “Leisure” she is bound and gagged, fucking herself with a dildo to an intense orgasm, while “Mirror Seduction” gives us double the pleasure as she strips down to a strappy leather outfit and masturbates to her reflection.

Seeing how confident and uninhibited she is in front of the camera, it’s hard to believe that the bisexual babe began her erotic career so recently. “I just started a few months ago, and I love it so much,” she revealed in a video interview for our sister site Viv Thomas. “A friend told me that they knew a photographer who would be interested in shooting me. So I thought, okay, why not try it? After my first shoot I thought they would never call me back again, but here I am…”

We’re lucky to have her, as Jia’s talents go further than the ones seen on camera: “I just finished music college – I can play not just with my pussy but with other instruments, too! But if you ask me to play my guitar, I’d rather play with my pussy for you, and I’m sure you’d rather watch that than my guitar skills!”

Watching Jia play out her dark erotic desires on camera is an unforgettable experience. “I like to make fantasies come true. I like to try different things, to experiment. I like it to be a bit crazy and wild,” she confesses. And it seems her movies with Red Fox have tapped into her private pleasures. “I like role play, I have handcuffs, I have ropes – I like to play with myself. I can tie myself up… I have many toys. I have a Hitatchi and many butt plugs – oh, and I like spanking!”

An angelic beauty with devilish desires, Jia is indeed the girl of our dreams…

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Breaking my Master’s rules

Erotic fiction inspired by Wandy in “Left Alone 2

I am a slave to my man’s every whim. That’s not a metaphor, a silly complaint to my girlfriends at the coffee shop; it’s a simple statement of fact. I have chosen to live this way. I chose to be a slave, to be at my Master’s beck and call. It is what I was meant for.

My body is his. It belongs to him completely. I am to do with it whatever he wishes. If he wishes me to refrain from touching it when he is not present, then I do not touch it. If he wishes to tie my body up and leave me restrained inside his home while he goes to work, then my body is tied up and trapped, awaiting his return.

This is what my Master wishes. It is how I spend my days. Tied up, suspended, waiting.

It is my Master’s wish that I sit here and write this; that I tell you what I have done, how I have failed him, so that those among you who are also slaves can learn from my misbehavior.

I had been tied up in his den, a rope suspended from the ceiling bound around my wrists, more ropes tied around my vagina, between my labia, and around my waist and breasts. I was to wait for him to come back. He likes to tie me this way, the rope between my labia meant to titillate my pussy.

My Master likes to return home and find me ready this way, wet for him. My pussy should always be ready for him, ready to take whatever insertion he decides is required. But this time, I failed him. After an hour of waiting, the ropes had driven my mind beyond my own control and I succumbed to temptation.

My pussy was so wet; I could not control my lust. I spent time thinking for myself, looking at the riding crop on the table in front of me, imagining how I could use it to stimulate my clitoris and make myself cum.

I wanted to cum. For my pleasure, and my pleasure alone. I was not thinking of my Master at all, only my own desire. This is why I fought to free myself from the binds that held me in place, wrestling with the ropes until I had slipped a hand from them.

Without thinking of the consequences, I lunged for the riding crop and took it to my pussy, using both hands to run it between my lips, pulling the ropes out of the way to rub the leather hard against my clit. I pushed it inside me, wetting the leather, covering it in my pussy juice, fucking myself with it, so eager to cum.

It was not enough. I used my fingers, touching myself, ignoring the rules, forgetting that my Master owns my pussy, owns these hands. Forgetting that I am only ever allowed to do this when he is present and only at his express command.

My mind focused on my pussy, on fingering my hole. I fucked myself with three fingers, stretching myself open, so desperate for the sensation. On my knees, my hand between my thighs, all bonds forgotten, this is how my Master found me.

I did not hear him enter, did not see him. I did not acknowledge his presence. I had forgotten him. Forsaken him. It was not until I felt the riding crop sting my ass that I knew he was with me. I jumped to my feet, my pussy throbbing, my ass stinging, shame and guilt crashing through me like a tsunami.

I am kneeling now. My arms are tied behind my head. I am kneeling over a cock. It is wide, four inches across. I am bound to the floor, I cannot move. I have had this cock inside me for hours.

The pen is between my teeth. My punishment is to write my confession like this. But when I have finished writing, I do not know what my Master will want of this body. I have failed him, and my body is his, to do with as he wishes. I anticipate his reprisal with apprehension… and arousal.

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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Pleasing Mistress Sandy

Erotic fiction inspired by Sandy E in “Dominance

She enters the room, pushing the door open with a crash. I am seated, waiting, hands folded on my lap, knees together, just like Mistress told me to.

There she stands in the doorway, Amazonian in posture. She is as naked as she can be while wearing clothes. Her black mesh dress hides nothing, but still she is dressed and I am naked.

I say nothing. I must not speak, must not make a sound if I want to please her. And I want to please Mistress Sandy.

Into the room she walks. Slowly, deliberately. Each step as sure as the next, approaching me with a predator’s poise. She walks around me, one hand reaching out, fingers curling around my neck to stroke my skin as she moves behind me.

She stops and her fingers glide up through my hair until they bunch on top of my head and grip tight, the tang of pain as my hairs are tugged from their roots. I hear her laugh; a snort of derision. She lets go. My head jerks forward as she pushes it away from her.

Her fingers again, brushing lightly over my flesh as she circles me, her prey.

I watch her walk away from me, her curvaceous ass makes my cock stir, her cheeks rolling with each step she takes. Her legs are clad in black PVC boots, the heels longer than my prick when hard – Mistress has measured them against each other, digging those heels into my groin while standing over me. She takes great pleasure in reminding me about those heels.

She goes to her cage, black wire framed, tall and wide enough for one person to stand up in, if they hunch over. The handcuffs hang suspended from a pole that spans the width of the prison at head height. She reaches for them and drags them along the pole, metal scraping upon metal. She turns to look at me, thoughtful.

She comes to me, her mind made up. Behind my hands I hide my erection. Her soft touch, that ass, the way she moves and the anticipation of what she is about to do to me has brought me to attention.

She takes me by the hand and without a word, hauls me to my feet. I stand and try to cover my penis, for she will not be pleased; but with only the one hand, I am unable to hide my desire. She looks down at my cock and slaps my hand away.

With her hands on her hips she stares at my erection.

“You want to touch it?” she says.

“Yes, Mistress,” I confess.

“Well don’t!” she says, a warning. Her hand snakes out and slaps my cock hard. I feel the sting on one side of my shaft, muscle tensing, my mind willing her to grab it and squeeze me harder.

But she takes my hand again and leads me to the cage, lifting one hand and then the other, snapping the cuffs around each wrist, closing the door to shut me in. In that cramped cage, with my hands locked beside my head, she leaves me.

She makes for the chair I was sitting in.

“You want this?” she says, looking down at her body, hands grabbing her breasts. “I never told you to get hard. When you act without my permission, there are consequences. I see your prick, I know why you’re hard. You want me to milk you. You want relief? There is no relief for you. The pleasure is mine. Remember that…”

As she talks, she undresses, pulling her mesh dress off her shoulders, rolling it down her body, around her hips. She sits in the chair and opens her thighs, fingers running over her lips. My mind is racing. I cannot believe what I am seeing. Is she going to pleasure herself in front of me?

At first, I do not believe this to be a punishment. This is a pleasure, something to treasure, to see my Mistress touching herself, making herself cum. But I soon understand.

She looks at me with hard eyes as she spreads her pale pussy lips apart with one hand and rubs at her clit with the other. I see her hole moisten, glistening beads of juice spill from the darkness between her thighs to be spread over her sex, fingers dragging the wetness to her clit, a sheen on her lips.

She climbs off the chair and comes closer to the cage, turning and kneeling on the ground. She falls onto her hands, her ass so close to me. If I were not chained and caged, I could reach out and touch her, kiss her ass, lick her asshole. From here, I may as well be a thousand miles away for all I can do.

“You want to put that skinny little prick inside me?” she calls, mocking me. “You’ll never fuck me, you know that, don’t you? I should bring a real man in here, someone with a cock that can satisfy me. But what would you learn from that? You’ll never be a lover.”

Her fingers are patting her asshole, her juice shining off her cheeks; then they curl around and dive inside her tight pussy. I ache so badly. I am desperate to touch myself. I want to push my cock into her. I would push my cock through the holes in this cage if I could reach them. Every part of my body screams – all I want to do is touch my cock, watch her fuck herself and pump my dick hard, let my cum cover the floor.

Mistress fucks herself harder and faster, two fingers, then three. She rubs her clit, thumbs her asshole and bucks her ass back at me. I am sure she does this more to punish me than to please herself.

When she cums, she throws her head back, her blonde hair whipping the air, her mouth open as she moans so loudly.

It seems an age before she stands again. She comes to the cage and opens it, her fingers between her thighs, rubbing her clit softly. She raises her hand to my face; I can see her pussy juice shining on her fingers.

With one finger held out, she aims her hand at my mouth. I open it, eager to taste her.

“Uh, uh,” she says, taking it from me. Then she rubs her fingers over my nose so that I can smell her. “You don’t even get to taste me. Smell my cum. That’s all you get.”

Then she steps from the cage, closes it behind her and leaves the room…

 

If you enjoy erotic fiction and would like to contribute some of your own, you can email it to fanfiction@metart.com. We don't promise to post it in full, but we will pick out the juiciest bits to share! To see more stories and true confessions, check out our free fiction site, MyErotica.com

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Kinky Movie of the Month: May 2018

We were spoilt for choice on The Life Erotic in May 2018, with such a hot selection of arousing movies that picking favorites proved tough – but highly enjoyable!  

Nick Twin’s “Virtual Fantasy 2” grabbed my attention by the choke chain, featuring gorgeous Mirabella wearing a VR headset for a thoroughly kinky fantasy bondage session. “Erotic Fiction 2”, starring sexy Lilu fingering her pussy in the bathtub, was particularly exciting for me because the story she’s listening to is one I wrote for MyErotica.com.

Watching stunning Cindy Hope stuff her pantyhose up her pussy, pull them out and push the wet nylons into her own mouth in “Stockings 2” was another highlight of the month – Cindy is such an erotic icon, and utterly compelling to watch. Then there was Kalisy giving us some fantastic upskirt shots and dildo riding in “Spread Your Legs 2,” and naughty Elison G in “The Sex Toy 2” – when a movie starts with a cupboard door opening to the sight of a blindfold, gagged hottie, arms restrained over her head, you know you’re in for a treat.

But rising above these sensational videos, here is my personal, and entirely subjective, top three movies of the month:

Busty blonde Aislin is incredible in Sandra Shine’s “Undercover – Club.” Horny Aislin drags Sandra into the bathroom of her favorite Budapest nightclub, where she dives into a cubicle and slips out her little bullet vibrator to fuck herself with the door open. Sandra films the whole thing just inches away from the clientele of the club; Aislin is clearly turned on by the risk of getting caught, and her orgasm is explosive, and very exciting to watch.

Beautiful redhead Jia Lissa is a very sensual, uninhibited girl, and in Red Fox’s “Mirror Seduction” she’s a walking wet dream in strappy leather fetish wear, fingering herself in front of a full-length mirror. She’s fast becoming a favorite here, as she focuses on giving herself pleasure with total commitment, her perfect body responding to every touch as she frigs herself with utter abandon.

But my absolutely favorite this month is John Chalk’s “Window Cleaner 2.” It uses a classic porn set up – what the window cleaner saw – but makes it cool and current, as busty beauty Angel Wicky turns out to be a born exhibitionist. The sexy blonde strips and diddles herself, three fingers plunged deep in her wet pussy, big tits jiggling wildly. It’s a spectacular sight!

What was your favorite TLE movie of the month?

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