It’s been an exciting month for erotic movie lovers here at The Life Erotic, with hot new models and returning favorites sharing their kinkiest turn-ons. Bernie in “Panty Stuffing 2,” naughty “Layla’s Pee Desperation” and cute “Dildo Debutante” Nicole Love all made a lasting impression, while curvy Daiga’s dungeon fun in “Red Surrender” and Gabriela’s roleplay game “In The Trunk” pushed boundaries in a most arousing manner. There was so much exciting action to choose from, but here’s my personal, and entirely subjective, top three movies of the month:

Busty blonde Aislin is a very sexy and uninhibited girl, and Sandra Shine’s “Privacy 2” captures her daring sensuality perfectly, as she sneaks into the men’s bathroom of a club to masturbate. Looking stunning in her little black dress and high heels, she bares her beautiful big breasts, pinching her pierced nipples, then gets gloriously naked and frigs herself to a very satisfying climax. Hot stuff.

Henessy’s debut on The Life Erotic is long overdue – she’s a favorite on our sister sites Sexart and Viv Thomas – and it’s made in superb style in J Zakari’s “Taping Myself.” The lovely brunette is utterly in tune with her stunning body as she makes an audio recording of herself masturbating on a vintage tape recorder. There’s a wonderful sense of intimacy as she touches herself, utterly absorbed in her own pleasure.

But my absolute favorite movie of the month is “Vibe 2” directed by John Chalk, which sees adorable blonde Cristal Caitlin using an app that turns her phone into a vibrator. Cristal uses it to tease her pussy through her white cotton panties, then shoves it inside them, the buzzing stimulating her deliciously. She gets naked, her tanned body looking incredible, her clit visibly twitching as she spreads her wet pussy open. She abandons her phone as the sensations grow so powerful she needs to fingerbang herself to orgasm. I defy anyone to remain unmoved by the sight of Cristal’s quivering pink pussy!

What was your favorite TLE movie of the month?

Erotic fiction inspired by Daiga in “Red Surrender”

My slave does as she’s told, whatever I tell her to do. Sometimes I am a cruel master, but there are times when I am generous and allow her to experience pleasure. And yet, I must always have mine too.

Daiga has a beautiful body, with an asset that my friends all comment on with enthusiasm. She has a large, stunning pair of breasts that are a constant source of pleasure for me – and for her, when I choose to allow it.

It is not often that I allow her to orgasm. Sometimes it cannot be helped – at these times it is only that she achieves orgasm spontaneously, while attending to me. But it is rare that she is allowed to pleasure herself.

This past month, I had not been at home much, and so when I was there, I made sure that I took total control over Daiga. But I was working so hard that eventually I was too tired to do anything more than slump in a chair and relax with a drink.

Daiga tended to me, kneeling before me expectantly. It was a Friday. Was she expecting me to have my way with her?

“I am too tired for you,” I told her, waving her away. “Go and sit on the bed and be quiet.”

She sat on the edge of the bed, deflated. I was suddenly saddened. A slave expects as much from her master as a master expects of his slave – it is something that is only obvious to those of us involved in such relationships. I had not been around enough to play my part…

“You will make yourself cum today,” I said. She looked up at me, surprised, almost confused.

“H-how shall I cum?” she asked. I waved my hand, the ice clinking in the glass.

“Do as you wish,” I said. For a moment she was unable to move. I had for so long been in charge of her that she had no doubt forgotten what it was like to make decisions for herself.

“But first, you will entertain me. Take off your top,” I said. Always, I must have some fun.

She unlaced her bra, a leather one, and placed it on the bed beside her. Her beautiful breasts swung free, her big nipples, as ever, catching my eye.

“Now find my cat o' nine tails.”

I have a collection of whips, but by far my favorite one for breasts is my leather cat o’ nine tails. It can hurt a little or a lot and it can cover a large area. It can also tease and titillate – perfect for Daiga’s pendulous boobs.

Daiga brought my whip to me, but I sent her back to the bed with it in hand.

“I will not be involved, expect to give instructions when I see fit,” I explained. “This is one of those instructions. You are to use this on your tits. Make your nipples hard with it. I don’t care how you do it, just make them hard. And when they’re stiff, bring them to me.”

I watched her as she climbed onto the bed and knelt with whip in hand, like a little lost fawn, or a rabbit caught in the headlights. She looked for direction but got nothing from me. Slowly, she began to stroke her breasts with the leather strips, dragging them over her nipples, watching me for approval.

Soon, she gave up seeking my orders and lost herself to her own pleasure. Her eyes wandered down her body, her fingers crept up to her nipples, squeezing them, pinching them with the leather strips between finger and thumb, rubbing the soft hide on each teat. They grew hard at her touch, ready for me.

Without my command, Daiga climbed off the bed and dutifully came to me, kneeling at my feet and presenting her stiffened nipples for me to inspect.

I looked down at her upturned, expectant face.

“Stand up… Hang those big tits over me. Get your nipples in front of my face.”

They looked like fruits, ripe for the plucking. I reached up with my free hand and pinched her left nipple hard, twisting. She squealed.

“You have done well. Now go back to the bed and make yourself cum,” I ordered, slapping her tit for good measure.

Daiga stood at the foot of the bed with her back to me and rolled her pants down off her hips, bending down to shift them off her feet, her rosy round ass splitting open as she reached for the floor.

“Hold like that,” I said, suddenly taken by this sight. “Rub your pussy with the whip.”

She took it and pushed it between her thighs.

“No! Bring it around your ass, do it from behind!” I said, irritated by her failure to understand my needs.

Now she behaved, rubbing her hairy pussy with the handle, the long leather strands hanging down, like a pony’s tail.

“Place the handle between your ass cheeks and stand. Hold it tight between your butt cheeks.” She did as she was told. “You look like a pony. Get on the bed, pony, and fuck yourself.”

Daiga climbed up, the whip falling to the floor as her ass lost its grip. “Pick it up,” I ordered. “Fuck yourself with the handle.”

She took the whip and again began to push and rub it over her pussy, her lips moistening, parting around the leather. Slowly, she took it inside, her pussy stretching to accommodate the tough handle, wrapping around it like a cock.

I watched as she began to really enjoy it, her body rocking back and forth in rhythm, her hand plunging the whip into her wet pussy.

“Turn around,” I said. “Show me those tits. Let me see them swing as you fuck yourself.”

She crawled around on the bed, the whip hanging from her pussy, the strips of leather still acting like a tail.

“Kneel on it,” I said, warming to this little game, enjoying myself as I took more control over the situation. “You are going to hold it beneath you and ride it, up and down, hard and fast. I want to see your tits bouncing.”

Daiga did as I commanded, but not hard enough.

“Harder! Make those tits slap against you! I want to hear the sound of flesh slapping flesh!”

Now she got the idea. She bucked hard on the whip, her tits slamming against her body, the sound a delight. Her own pleasure was audible, her moaning growing louder with each bounce, pussy squelching stickily around the whip handle.

“Don't cum until I say so,” I said, rising from my seat. I downed the last of my drink and stepped to the bed. Walking around, I admired the sight of her. She had drenched my whip in her juices, her hand was covered in them too, and they were smeared all over her ass. I took hold of her breasts, squeezed them tight. Then I reached back and rubbed my fingers over her wetness, getting them good and drenched.

“Cum for me,” I said, kneeling on the bed beside her. I pushed my wet fingers deep inside her mouth. “Cum!”

I listened to her cumming, her groans gagging around my fingers, her tits bouncing in front of me. Perspiration was trickling down her face, and I kept my fingers in her mouth until she was spent.

“You have had your fun. You will not have it again for some time,” I told her, wiping my fingers on her face. “What do you say?”

“Thank you, master.”

“Good. Now go and clean yourself up.”

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Erotic fiction inspired by Henessy in “Taping Myself”

My relationship with Felix, my on/off boyfriend, has always been unusual. There’s nothing strange about our actual relationship with each other, really – boy meets girl, boy wants to fuck girl silly, girl wants exactly the same thing, just like any other relationship.

But our relationship is on/off simply because Felix works away so much on oil rigs – I see less of him than I would like to, and that means that when I’m feeling horny, the relationship’s off. I don’t like to cheat on a guy, and I do like to get laid.

But it’s only off when I’m fucking another guy. It’s back on again the next day…

Okay, so that’s a little strange, I admit. But when I said it was strange, I was actually thinking about something else. You see, I tape myself masturbating.

Yeah, I know what you’re thinking. You’re thinking that’s not that so unusual. But I don’t make videos of myself, or sit in front of a webcam and do it while he’s watching on the rig; I get an old cassette recorder and I tape the audio only.

The first time just sort of happened. I had been digging around in the garage and I found an old Walkman next to a pile of cassettes and a tape recorder. Back indoors, later that day, I was having one of those horny, all to myself moments when it occurred to me that I could record myself and send Felix the tape. What turned me on was thinking about him listening to it, headphones on, while he was working, and nobody else would know a thing about it.

I was sitting there with my pants off, smoking a cigarette and casually strumming my clit through my panties, so I decided to hit the record button and see how things went.

First I just inhaled and exhaled loudly, so the sound of my breathing, smoking, would be all that he heard. Then I started to move around with the recorder on the arm of the chair, making sure I made enough noise to keep him curious about what was going on.

I tried rubbing my pussy with the mic, not knowing how it would sound. It felt pretty damn good, a hard corner of the cassette deck pushed against my clit through my panties making me tingle as my pussy got wet.

I made a little whimpering sound, the kind I make when he’s eating me out, just so he might wonder if he’d heard that right. Then I slipped my feet into my heels and grabbed the tape player, making for the bedroom. I walked slowly, my heels clicking on the hardwood floor as I strode out of the living room and made my way upstairs.

I fell backwards onto the bed, the mattress taking my weight, and kicked off my shoes. Wondering if he would know what those sounds were, I laughed a little to myself.

“Mmm,” I purred as I warmed to the ideas rolling around in my head. I pulled my panties down and sniffed them loudly, smelling my own musk on them.

Then I put the player down between my thighs and almost forgot it was there. I was fantasizing about being on the rig with Felix, bent over a railing, totally naked, the sea crashing around us as he fucked me hard and rough.

I have always been a loud lover and I can’t help but be the same when I’m playing with myself, so naturally, the hornier I became, the louder I got. I started to roll my fingers around my clit, having dipped them between my folds to get them wet, and this made my clit tingle and stiffen. I gasped, a sharp intake of breath that made me clench my buttocks and push my pussy forwards.

Biting my lower lip, I slid one finger inside my hole, up to the knuckle. “Oh yeah,” I breathed, barely a whisper. I flattened my palm against my clit and bent my finger further in, rubbing my clit as I moved it in and out. My breathing grew louder, my gasps rising in volume as I treated myself to a long, hard fingering.

And then a thought occurred to me. “Felix,” I said, laughing into the mic. “I’m so wet right now. I have two fingers in me… I wish they were yours. I wish it was your prick inside my tight, wet hole.”

I took my fingers out and sucked on them noisily.

“I want to cum. I want you to cum with me. Will you do that? Are you hard? Find a place to be alone and get your cock in your hand. I will wait for you…”

I imagined him stopping the tape then and there and going off to his bunk to get some alone time.

“Are you ready, Felix?” I asked. “I have a big… hard… toy right here. My panties are here too. I’m rubbing them against my pussy.” I realized how awesome it would be to send him my panties with the tape so he could sniff them while he jerked off.

“Do you have them in your hand?” I continued. “Smell my panties, Felix… Are you hard? Have you got your hand on that big, hard dick? Pump it for me. Lie back and stroke your cock for me. Pump it into me. Fuck me with your big dick. I want to feel your hot cum shooting inside me.”

Then I turned on my vibrator and began to buzz it over my clit. That got me hot straight away and I started to moan as I played with it. Soon, it had me so eager for a fuck that I turned it off and plunged it inside my wet hole.

“I’m fucking myself!” I said, a little louder than I meant to. “Oh yeah, Felix! I’m kneeling over this big cock, riding it. Harder! Harder! Fuck me harder!”

When I came, I was hollering my head off. It took some time for me to calm down and get my breath back, at which point I asked Felix, “Have you cum, baby? Hope you came on my panties. Send them back to me, I want to rub them over my wet pussy again…”

Since then, I have made five more tapes for him, and every time he asks for more. It’s a lot of fun, I have to admit. Sure, it’s unusual, but it gets us both off so hard!

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Erotic Fiction inspired by Fedra in “Exotic Erotic 2”

I walk in and you are there, waiting for me. Watching me. Your eyes command me to sit opposite you.

I take my seat and bring my feet up onto the coffee table. You admire my shoes – long spiked metal heels, shiny PVC uppers. I let my knees fall open. I am wearing nothing but knee high black stockings and a long gown that is wide open. Nothing is hidden from your gaze.

Your eyes jump from my heels to my pussy. I know what you want. I reach down for my foot, bend my leg in until my shoe presses against my pussy, my lips almost as dark as my heels. The PVC rubs against my clit. I am already wet. I want what you want. My thoughts are your thoughts. I was wet before I entered the room…

You want a bad girl, and I am a very bad girl. I look at you and slip off my shoe. Our eyes lock as I slip my heel inside my mouth. I suck on it, long, slow, sensual. You watch me and you breathe deeper. I take off my stocking, hold my foot, bend it to me. I am flexible, and you like that. I use my heel and press it against my pussy, spreading my lips around it, opening myself for you to see.

My hand reaches for my shoe, guiding the tip of the heel to my pussy. I press it hard against my clit, push it around my nub, make it slip and slide beneath. I can hear your breathing. I am so wet, my pussy glistens, my heel shines under the light. It slips easily inside my hole.

I fuck my pussy with my heel, watching you. You do not look up at my face, you are mesmerized by my pussy play. I tip my head back and close my eyes, lost in my own sexual satisfaction.

I fuck myself with my heel, tipping it so that I can rub it against my clit as I push it in and out of my hole. My juices collect beneath my hole, trickle over my ass.

I want more. I want something thicker and put my shoe aside to push my fingers inside, using them to spread my cream all over my pussy. I take my time, enjoy myself, enjoy the spell I have over you.

Nothing is said, I know everything you want, everything you need. I am everything you need. I have all that you desire here between my legs. My pussy. Wet, wide open. Shining with my moisture.

You want more. I will give it to you gladly. Up I stand, turning around, my gown falling over my hip. You want me to be a bad girl. I am a very bad girl.

I take a finger and reach around, pushing it into my pussy, getting it wet, then gliding it up my ass. I fuck my ass slowly like this, without looking at you. I know you want to come to me. But you won’t move. You will sit there and watch, saying nothing. I am free to do as I please. Only I can touch. You are an observer, nothing more.

I am ready to cum, you do not matter to me anymore. My fingers work hard on my clit, my lips are wide open. I cum, eyes tightly shut, biting my lip. I cum silently. It is for me, not you.

When I am done, I give you my last gift, something for you to take away with you in your memory. I let loose a flood, onto the couch, onto the floor, my legs open. It trickles down over my asshole. I lie back and stare at you as you stand and leave. You do not look back but I know you will. When you are alone, you will look again and again.

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Carrots, cucumbers, ropes, burning chairs, face-slapping, stretched assholes, public flashing – February 2018 been a kinky month here at The Life Erotic.

Some girls will always stand out in a crowd, like sexy brunette Coco De Mal, whose public flashing and pussy play in Sandra Shine’s “Undercover: Parking” sees her initial shyness vanish rapidly as she gets turned on by her own naughtiness. Beautiful Sybil A’s star turn in Charles Lakante’s “Vengeful Heart 2” is dramatic and off-the-wall experimental, involving a burning chair, a knife and a teddy bear... whether or not you can grasp what’s going on, you’re sure to be mightily distracted by the sight of Sybil and her wandering fingers. Shaving doesn’t usually rock my boat, but gorgeous Rebeka Ruby suddenly slipping the end of the razor up her pussy in "My Time 2" is a delicious surprise, and pure pleasure to watch – and damn, she looks cute in glasses.

So much sexy fun to choose from, but here’s my personal, and entirely subjective, top three movies of the month:

Stunning Lilu does an outstanding job in Sandra Shine’s “Bigger 2,” stretching her asshole wide as she works her way through a collection of dildos, each one bigger than the last, each one filling her ass as she plunges it as deep as she can get it. Outstanding work, Lilu, and very kinky too!

Cute blonde Victoria Puppy goes for the even kinkier move of adding vegetables to the mix in John Chalk’s “Kitchen Aid 2,” fucking herself with a carrot and then a huge cucumber. I’ve always enjoyed watching hot girls get themselves off with inappropriate objects, and Victoria looks amazing riding the giant cucumber to an intense orgasm.

But my favorite of the month is lovely Kitty Du Jour, making her TLE debut in Michelle Flynn’s “The Kinks of Kitty Du Jour 2.” The voluptuous, tattooed babe makes an unforgettable first impression in a sexy red wrap dress, before taking it off to reveal her big breasts tied up with rope, Shibari style. She runs a Wartenberg pinwheel over her boobs and shaved pussy, spanks herself, clamps her nipples, then fucks herself with a vibrator and dildo, slapping her own face to make herself cum. It’s compelling and super arousing, a movie that deserves repeat viewing.

Which was your favorite TLE movie of the month?

She’s gorgeous, she’s sexy, and she’s very, very naughty… Czech model Victoria Puppy’s first appearance on The Life Erotic is one hell of a showstopper. In “Kitchen Aid 2,” directed by John Chalk, the horny blue-eyed blonde with the perfect ass gives in to her sexual urges by fucking herself with a huge cucumber. And it seems she got into making movies for all the right reasons…

“I was looking at the movies and I wanted to make one,” she explains. “If I come to the production and I see some nice girls, it’s a dream for me. I love my job because I love licking pussy. And I love girls, so it’s very exciting for me. I like funny girls. I prefer blondes – when I see a blonde girl, oh, wow!”

She knows exactly what she’s looking for in a man, too: “He must be kind, a gentleman, and I must know him for a bit longer. In my personal life, every man that I have had sex with was my boyfriend. I am not a girl who does one night stands. I am a romantic, I like it when men give me flowers, I like to listen to music by candlelight.”

She considers herself to be an exhibitionist – “I must be, I think, to make these films!” – and loves to masturbate: “I have a machine that looks like a microphone – it’s the best!” Her plans for the future include opening a dog-grooming salon, but for now the sexy sweetheart is content to make movies, and says: “I want to thank you for liking me and watching me, and I hope that I will get better and you will enjoy it even more.”

Check out “Kitchen Aid 2” and no doubt Victoria will have your full attention…

Erotic fiction inspired by Katrin Tequila in “Stockings 2”

How do you define a good woman? For some, it means a woman who takes care of them. One who cooks, cleans, acts like some kind of maid, as if we were still in 1950s America. For me, a good woman is someone who cares about me, one that enjoys my desires as much as I do.

Katrin is my good woman. Katrin knows what I like and exactly how to turn me on. And what I like is pantyhose. Nylons. Stockings. I like them all. I love the way they look on her legs, and it drives me crazy when she wears them for me.

When Katrin is wearing pantyhose and nothing else, I get hard instantly staring at her pussy, the lips folded back behind the sheer gauze of her nylons, the seam like a reflection of her pussy folds.

Truth is, Katrin is not a big fan of stockings, she sees them as something from a time gone by, something very old fashioned; but since she knows I love them, she indulges me. That’s why it means so much to me. And when she indulges me, she goes all the way…

I woke up one Saturday morning to see Katrin walk into the room fully dressed in a cute little cerise cocktail dress and full make up. She glanced over at me to make sure I was watching, and headed for the drawer where we keep all the nylons. Her fingers flicked through a selection of new ones before she pulled out a pack. She took off her dress to stand totally naked before me, turning around slowly to let me see her from all angles, but acting like she didn’t know I was looking at her. 

I watched, mesmerised, my arousal undeniable beneath the sheets, as she breathed in the smell of a fresh pack of stockings, taking her time to open them. They were flesh toned, the kind that needed no garters. Katrin knew I was watching, so she didn’t need to look over at me, she just went on stoking my desire as she stretched one of the stockings between her hands, rubbing it over her face and between her lips, then using it to brush her pierced nipples.

Usually, it was me that went to the drawer and chose a pair, and it was me that helped her into them and me that stroked them, toyed with them, rubbed myself over them. But here she was, doing exactly what I liked to do. It was turning me on so powerfully I had to throw the sheets off me to let my cock stand up without restraint.

Katrin rolled one stocking over her arm, then took the other and crammed the foot of it right inside her pussy! I wanted to leap out of bed right then and pull it from her wet hole to wrap it around my face and cock, breathe in the heady scent of her pussy; but she looked at me quickly and shook her head, waving her finger inside the stocking at me to say no.

I lay there, breathing heavy, stroking my cock as slowly as I could, as I watched Katrin continue. She used her stocking clad hand to rub her clit, grinding her button as she leaned back against the drawer, mouth open, eyes closed. The other stocking was hanging out of her pussy, swinging gently between her thighs as she touched herself, glistening slightly where her juices had coated the material.

Then she smiled and looked at me, biting her lip. Unrolling the stocking from her arm, she stretched it between her hands and slid it between her legs, running it between her pussy lips and pulling it back and forth, coating it in her slippery cream. It was incredible.

When she came over to the bed, I thought we were at last going to fuck, that I was finally going to get my hands on those stockings, but again she waved her finger no at me. She took up a position at the end of the bed, spreading her legs wide. Her stocking-clad fingers began to pinch and pull at her clitoris, and tug on her plump lips, parting them to show how wet the stocking that was still inside her was getting as her juice soaked into it. She frigged herself harder, stuffing more of the stocking inside her slit, until she was full, and going wild, and cumming hard around it.

Now she sat up and took the stocking from her arm, sliding it onto her right leg, glistening with her pussy juices. She rubbed her damp, stockinged foot up my thigh, toes closing in on my rock-hard cock.

She watched me then from between her knees, and slowly pulled the other stocking from her pussy. Oh god, right then I would have done anything for her if she’d just wrap it around my dick and jerk me off with it; but instead she chose to roll it onto her left leg, so she was wearing both stockings, drenched in her pussy juice.

Only then did her feet touch my prick, squeezing it between them, jerking my rod between the soles. I have no shame in admitting that I came in seconds as her feet squeezed my dick, my cum flying everywhere. Katrin rubbed it over my chest and her legs with her feet, then lifted one foot to her mouth and licked it.

As I lay there, a spent force, Katrin took off her stockings and threw them at me.

“Let’s go out for breakfast,” she said. “I’m sure you’ve worked up quite an appetite…”

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Erotic Fiction inspired by Lilu in “Bigger 2”

I believe in the power of retail therapy, like many girls – but mine takes me into a very specialized kind of store. After a boring weekend spent catching up with paperwork, by Monday afternoon I was frazzled. I didn’t even have a date lined up for Valentine’s Day, so I decided to buy myself a gift that would make me much happier and more satisfied than roses or chocolates.

When I left the office, I went straight to my favorite boutique and picked up a little – I mean big! – something just for me. I rushed home and lay on my bed, kicking off my heels and opening my bag. Inside was a big, black, rubber cock. Intensely lifelike, it even had veins running down the entire shaft to the balls.

This was my kind of therapy. Whenever I’m stressed, I like to buy a new sex toy to try out. I’ve experimented with all kinds of vibrators and dildos, and when I find one I really like, it gets a permanent home in the collection I keep in my bedside cabinet. Now all I could think about was how big my new toy was, and how deep I would be able to get it, how it would stretch me open and fill me up. I was wet before I had even taken my panties off.

I sat back and undressed, rolling my dress down and stroking my nipples, pretending it was my new lover’s hands. By the time I was naked, I was so horny – my mind was filled with wild, depraved thoughts. I had decided that this big cock belonged to a man who wanted to fuck me hard. A man who was just as horny as I was, someone who wouldn’t bother with kisses and light touches, a rough lover who wanted to use me for his own pleasure.

He wanted my ass.

I rolled onto my belly, my pussy soaking wet, rubbing the big cock over my slit to wet the tip. I spread my juices over my asshole as I gripped the dildo by the balls. Even lubed with my pussy juice and saliva, it took a while to cram it up my asshole, because it was so big. I took my time. I was so fucking horny by the time it was all the way inside me. I started sliding it in and out, slowly at first, moving it faster as my tight ass relaxed around it. Before long I was pumping it in and out of my ass right up to the balls, filling myself, fucking myself with this big rubber cock.

Faster and harder I fucked myself, my mind racing – this is how he would take me, thrusting his cock deep in my ass, his fingers digging into my ass cheeks, spreading me open, pinning me to the bed, his body pressed up tight against me.

I worked the rubber cock in and out, letting the tip slip out so I could feel it penetrate me again and again, spreading my asshole wide. But I still wanted more. I wanted to feel myself being stretched as wide as possible, so I reached into my toy drawer and grabbed an ever bigger, harder, plastic cock that didn’t bend or give. I gasped as I plunged that up my ass, keeping up the same pace, intense sensations sparking through my whole body. That was so arousing, making me so wet that my pussy juices had spread all over the tops of my thighs, and my fingers – I was so slick with my own goo that it felt like I was drenched in lube, and that just made me all the more horny.

My body still craved more, my ass needed to be fucked harder, so I pulled out a monster of a purple dildo, long, hard and thick as my wrist, and drove it right up inside my anus, fucking myself with abandon, making myself groan and moan and not caring if the neighbors heard me.

But even this wasn’t enough, so I went back to my drawer and found my biggest toy, so thick that I had only ever used it on my pussy before. But today my mind was so full of filthy thoughts, the fantasy that I was being used and abused by some big dicked man who only wanted to fuck my ass and cum on me, that I knew it was time to try it in my tightest hole.

With some wriggling and squirming t sank inside me surprisingly easily, filling me totally. I had never had something so big in my ass and it felt amazing. It was so big that when I pushed it up inside it made my pussy move, my lips rolling back and forth, my clit getting teased and tingled.

I fucked myself like this until I was yelling with every hard thrust, then started to roll over so I could sit on it. But that movement tipped me over the edge, and before I could get completely on top, I was cumming like crazy. It was a loud, hard, powerful orgasm, my body spasming and jerking, the thick cock stretching my asshole as wide as it had ever been, filling me entirely.

Collapsing back onto the bed, I lay there, a spent force, breathing hard. I couldn't even move as I felt the big cock gradually slide out of my asshole. I fell asleep coated in my own wetness, surrounded by dildos.

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Erotic fiction inspired by Elouisa in “Shibari 2”

My night’s concubine arrived in my room to serve tea, kneeling on the futon in a black silk yukata robe, her black hair pinned up with ornate chopsticks.

She poured the hot drinks, and took a sip for herself with her eyes closed, savoring the flavor. She was just as I had requested, a pale skinned European beauty with breasts so small she was practically flat chested, her pussy shaved smooth.

She had been told what to do before she arrived, and once she had finished her drink she slipped out of her robe and began to apply the ropes to her body.

I sat in the shadows and watched as she bound the ropes around her breasts, pulling the cords tight, the knots pressing against her silky skin. She slipped her head through a loop, feeding the rope down between her thighs, twin coils cutting into her pussy. She pulled them tighter and they splayed her sex open, pulling on her labia. The action exposed her dark pussy lips, her clitoral hood pouting forward. I felt my desire for her build at the sight of her sex caught between the ropes.

The nylon rope wrapped around her body, crisscrossing her naked flesh, and she pulled them tight, finishing the job. It is strange the way detailed, skilled rope bondage looks almost as if it could be confused with swimwear, an intricate costume.

My guest began to swim in the sexual energy of her bonds. Her fingers felt their way lightly along the lengths of rope until they found her nipples, and pinched them hard, making them stiffen and jut out between the ropes.

She had captivated me, and I was tempted to move now and go to her, but I knew there was more to come and that it would be better to wait.

Kneeling before me in the dim light, eyes closed as she had been told, her fingers slipped down her body, following the lines of the rope, until they found her naked pussy, clitoral hood and labia bulbous between the cords.

Two fingers enfolded her pussy, slipping down each side, squeezing her clitoris between them, the tips looking for a way inside. I leaned forward out of the shadows, reaching for my cup, sipping loud enough for her to hear me, then placed the cup back on the tray.

“Turn around,” I ordered, quietly.

Without opening her eyes, she moved around and dropped down on her hands and knees. I felt my erection growing in my pants as I gazed upon her ass. Such a pale, exquisite thing, the white ropes entwined together, running around her pussy and over her asshole.

“Play with yourself,” I said. Her hand snaked between her thighs, fingers stroking her clit, rubbing it as her lips parted, her liquid glistening. I wanted her now, and I was ready.

Leaning forward, I reached out with one hand and stroked a finger over one of hers. She stopped rubbing herself instantly, her hand becoming still. It moved with mine and I guided her finger to her hole and together we entered her.

She was warm and wet, her pussy as tight as the rope that clung to her slim frame. I took my finger from her, whispering that she should remain as she was, then I came forward and knelt behind her, opening my own robe, my erection springing out in front of me.

I stroked my cock over her bonds, feeling how hard the ropes were that crossed her anus, moving my hips until I had dragged my cock down level with her pussy. Reaching down, my breath coming heavy, I took hold of her wrist and guided her hand onto my prick.

“Take me inside,” I said, my desire burgeoning with every light touch of her hand. Her fingers felt their way along my shaft, stroking my balls, before she wrapped them around my girth and pulled me into her.

I pushed forward, going as deep as I could, the ropes pressing into my groin and belly. I felt them rubbing against me, a burning sensation. Reaching out with two hands, I grabbed them and pulled her to me, the ropes biting into her flesh. She gasped but did not pull away, her hand coming from her pussy to keep her stable on all fours as I began to fuck her harder.

Using the ropes, I pulled her onto me, pulled myself into her. She was so incredibly tight. My desire for her was at maximum, the sweat dripping from my face onto her pale, smooth ass as she squeaked and squealed on the end of my cock.

The ropes were burning against my body, but I could not stop. Nothing existed at that moment but this beautiful woman’s body, bound before me in submission, a sexual plaything that I wanted to use; and to worship.

I thought of how much her body turned me on, the way her pussy looked when she had first slipped the ropes around her lips, the way her pussy bulged, her small breasts and stiff, jutting nipples.

My seed erupted inside her and I gripped her tightly, my hands on the ropes, pulling her hard against me. She thrust herself back against me, her own desire taking complete control of her body. We came together, her loud moans and squeals masking my heavy breaths.

When I had done, I pulled out of her and she remained in position, my cum spilling from her open hole, running down over her pink center, dripping from the bonds around her clitoris.

I watched this, the moment burning into my memory, then I tied the cord of my robe and left quietly without another word.

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There’s no better way to beat back the January blues than enjoying some kinky fun – and we’ve had a whole lot of kinky fun here at The Life Erotic this month. Elouisa in Nick Twin’s “Shibari” was mind-blowing, a beautiful girl bound in artistic rope-work that made her fantastic body look all the more spellbinding. And let’s not forget our very own model-turned-director Red Fox capturing the risky business Elina De Leon gets up to in a “Strangers Bed,” or the pain-for-pleasure sensation of watching Gabriella Lati in Xanthus’ “Secrets,” when she pinches her nipples in some clamps and runs a spiked pin-wheel all over her pussy. If you like your BDSM play to push boundaries, it’s must-see.

Our other superstar model-turned-director, Sandra Shine, always knows how to get her subjects in a naughty and playful mood. In “Undercover – On The Lake” she shot awesome beauty Zafira masturbating in public, giving us a great kinky story and firing up the imagination – who doesn’t dream of spotting a knockout babe like Zafira riding around on a water-bicycle with her fingers deep inside her hot pussy? She followed that up with the equally erotic “Vine,” in which busty blonde Aislin grinds on a wine bottle to make herself cum. Sandra’s always had a way with filthy fantasies.

Personally, I have three top contenders for the kinky crown this month; firstly, curvy blonde Nathaly Cherie blows the competition away in John Chalk’s “Apply Within 2,” playing the part of a pole dancer auditioning for a job. Leaving nothing to the imagination in a red lace bodysuit, Nathalie gives her audience of one a show he’ll never forget. Sexy Sabrisse A gives her a run for her money in Alis Locanta’s “Voyeur 2.” She also has an audience of one, albeit this is a peeping Tom who’s spying on her through her bedroom window; and she also puts on an erotic show, even though she pretends to be unaware that she’s doing so. Both girls give a red hot performance, Nathaly in an overtly sexual, powerfully horny way, while pretty Sabrisse could almost be innocent, if not for her knowing smile at the camera after she makes herself orgasm.

But my absolute favorite movie of the month was “Strapped Love 2,” directed by Xanthus and starring a gorgeous duo, Elizabeth L and Emma O. Not content with one kink, the two stunning babes take it to the next level, clad head to toe in outfits made from pantyhose, Elizabeth sporting a big strap-on cock under hers. Emma pleasures it just like a real cock, sucking and jerking it, before she gets on all fours to get drilled doggy style. It’s a really creative take on a common fetish; watching them fuck through their nylons is seriously exciting, and the anticipation of waiting for them to bare their hot pussies, to lift off their nylon masks and kiss, is excruciating and erotic and everything I love about a good sex movie.

Which was your favorite TLE movie of the month?