u/Usual-Pension-1112

It was almost funny, people think that being a succubus would mean that you’d never go lonely, that every soul that came chasing after you meant enough, but it didn’t. To most people I was an object, a goal, a temptation to give into.

The worst part was, for a time, that was enough. It was enough to have a stranger fawn over me, to have them satisfy my hunger, and to watch their devotion to me evaporate as soon as they reached their own goal. But now I craved something more, something real, something that would satisfy my body and my soul… but maybe I was damned to always be hungry for that?

But that all changed when you had stumbled into my life. It was in a coffee shop, small and out of the way in this city, the kind of place where I can get lost in a crowd and enjoy a coffee without having to fight people away. Maybe this place was your escape too? Maybe you work there? Or maybe it was just luck? But you had tripped, and spilled most of your coffee over my skirt… several apologies, napkin, and even more apologies later, we found ourselves talking, and despite myself, I felt a closeness… maybe even a real one.

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I’d love to explore a relationship between a succubus and a human, from a budding romance where she keeps her walls up to protect them both, to full blown lovey dovey, even hand holding of your scandalous enough~

It was almost funny, people think that being a succubus would mean that you’d never go lonely, that every soul that came chasing after you meant enough, but it didn’t. To most people I was an object, a goal, a temptation to give into.

The worst part was, for a time, that was enough. It was enough to have a stranger fawn over me, to have them satisfy my hunger, and to watch their devotion to me evaporate as soon as they reached their own goal. But now I craved something more, something real, something that would satisfy my body and my soul… but maybe I was damned to always be hungry for that?

But that all changed when you had stumbled into my life. It was in a coffee shop, small and out of the way in this city, the kind of place where I can get lost in a crowd and enjoy a coffee without having to fight people away. Maybe this place was your escape too? Maybe you work there? Or maybe it was just luck? But you had tripped, and spilled most of your coffee over my skirt… several apologies, napkin, and even more apologies later, we found ourselves talking, and despite myself, I felt a closeness… maybe even a real one.

———

I’d love to explore a relationship between a succubus and a human, from a budding romance where she keeps her walls up to protect them both, to full blown lovey dovey, even hand holding of your scandalous enough~

I had always been the breadwinner for the family, even before you dad left he was… well, to put it bluntly, he was useless… so I raised you, kept the house, and still managed to work two jobs to keep the light on. I even managed to save enough for you to get into a nice college.

Now you were grown, studying for some fancy job that was far to impressive for me to even pretend to understand, but somehow you still found time to come and visit me. Most of the time you gave me warning, but today was a surprise drop in.

See… there was something I never told you about… one of my jobs was, well, not the sort of things proper lady should do… it was porn. Nothing big, but enough to pay well, and with the explosion of only fans, I had started to make more and more content… in fact I was making some today… a video of myself masturbating on the couch… only when you walked through the door did I try to cover myself.

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So, that’s what I want to explore today. A son discovering that his mother makes porn to pay the bills. I want to try and make this casual, you assuring me that fine for me to do this, even starting to give me advice on what to make… it’s only a matter of time before someone requests I include a man in a video~

I had always been the breadwinner for the family, even before you dad left he was… well, to put it bluntly, he was useless… so I raised you, kept the house, and still managed to work two jobs to keep the light on. I even managed to save enough for you to get into a nice college.

Now you were grown, studying for some fancy job that was far to impressive for me to even pretend to understand, but somehow you still found time to come and visit me. Most of the time you gave me warning, but today was a surprise drop in.

See… there was something I never told you about… one of my jobs was, well, not the sort of things proper lady should do… it was porn. Nothing big, but enough to pay well, and with the explosion of only fans, I had started to make more and more content… in fact I was making some today… a video of myself masturbating on the couch… only when you walked through the door did I try to cover myself.

———

So, that’s what I want to explore today. A son discovering that his mother makes porn to pay the bills. I want to try and make this casual, you assuring me that fine for me to do this, even starting to give me advice on what to make… it’s only a matter of time before someone requests I include a man in a video~

I had always been the breadwinner for the family, even before you dad left he was… well, to put it bluntly, he was useless… so I raised you, kept the house, and still managed to work two jobs to keep the light on. I even managed to save enough for you to get into a nice college.

Now you were grown, studying for some fancy job that was far to impressive for me to even pretend to understand, but somehow you still found time to come and visit me. Most of the time you gave me warning, but today was a surprise drop in.

See… there was something I never told you about… one of my jobs was, well, not the sort of things proper lady should do… it was porn. Nothing big, but enough to pay well, and with the explosion of only fans, I had started to make more and more content… in fact I was making some today… a video of myself masturbating on the couch… only when you walked through the door did I try to cover myself.

———

So, that’s what I want to explore today. A son discovering that his mother makes porn to pay the bills. I want to try and make this casual, you assuring me that fine for me to do this, even starting to give me advice on what to make… it’s only a matter of time before someone requests I include a man in a video~

I had always been the breadwinner for the family, even before you dad left he was… well, to put it bluntly, he was useless… so I raised you, kept the house, and still managed to work two jobs to keep the light on. I even managed to save enough for you to get into a nice college.

Now you were grown, studying for some fancy job that was far to impressive for me to even pretend to understand, but somehow you still found time to come and visit me. Most of the time you gave me warning, but today was a surprise drop in.

See… there was something I never told you about… one of my jobs was, well, not the sort of things proper lady should do… it was porn. Nothing big, but enough to pay well, and with the explosion of only fans, I had started to make more and more content… in fact I was making some today… a video of myself masturbating on the couch… only when you walked through the door did I try to cover myself.

———

So, that’s what I want to explore today. A son discovering that his mother makes porn to pay the bills. I want to try and make this casual, you assuring me that fine for me to do this, even starting to give me advice on what to make… it’s only a matter of time before someone requests I include a man in a video~

My parents were not great people… so I went through some legal battles and now I’m officially emancipated! That’s right! Now I get to have my own home, job, and life! The issue? This is all a lot to take in for a girl my age… and when I run out of money… well, I might get desperate

Tonight I want to explore a girl living life on her own. And I’m greedy, because I want you to play everyone else\~ maybe I have a roommate, or a land lord that I owe money too? Maybe a nice guy that becomes my older boyfriend? Maybe a coworker that lets me smoke with them? Let’s find out\~

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I had always been the breadwinner for the family, even before you dad left he was… well, to put it bluntly, he was useless… so I raised you, kept the house, and still managed to work two jobs to keep the light on. I even managed to save enough for you to get into a nice college.

Now you were grown, studying for some fancy job that was far to impressive for me to even pretend to understand, but somehow you still found time to come and visit me. Most of the time you gave me warning, but today was a surprise drop in.

See… there was something I never told you about… one of my jobs was, well, not the sort of things proper lady should do… it was porn. Nothing big, but enough to pay well, and with the explosion of only fans, I had started to make more and more content… in fact I was making some today… a video of myself masturbating on the couch… only when you walked through the door did I try to cover myself.

———

So, that’s what I want to explore today. A son discovering that his mother makes porn to pay the bills. I want to try and make this casual, you assuring me that fine for me to do this, even starting to give me advice on what to make… it’s only a matter of time before someone requests I include a man in a video~

(First, let me stress, I understand that this is a sensitive kink, and subject, for a lot of people. This is just a fantasy, shared between 2 consenting adults. If you have experienced something like this in your life, please consider getting help, and know that you deserve love, not abuse.)

It had always been my kink, not yours. If anything, you always found my rape link to be a little… off putting. To you sex was romantic, gentle, tender and loving, the kind of sex where you’d hold my hand and kiss me softly as we both cum.

But, it was our anniversary and you wanted to do something special for me. It started with a conversation, limits we wouldn’t cross, a safe word, and a time frame you would do it in. Then, I waited, and every day you were the same, loving, gentle, kissing me softly and holding me close during sex, and every night I waited, still loving you, but craving more.

Then, one night, it finally happened. You came home from work, I was waiting for you in the couch, but instead of a gentle kiss you smacked me across the face, hard enough I saw stars. The next hour was a blur, torn closes, you smacking me for crying to loud, and of course you cumming deep in my pussy as I begged you to stop. But never once did I utter the safe word. When you were finally finished you spat in my face, telling me to clean myself up as you headed to bed.

The next morning was different, you felt refreshed, like last night had awoken something in you, something you liked more than you expected. But still you came into the kitchen, kissing me softly from behind, but I flinched… I was afraid, and you enjoyed it

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So, that’s my idea. I want to explore a rape kink gone wrong for me, and right for you. I want it to shift our dynamic as you indulge in it again and again, only for me to be too afraid to stop you, or maybe I enjoy this new life we live, but either way, you’ll never let me go to bed again without a cunt full of cum, and eyes full of tears

(First, let me stress, I understand that this is a sensitive kink, and subject, for a lot of people. This is just a fantasy, shared between 2 consenting adults. If you have experienced something like this in your life, please consider getting help, and know that you deserve love, not abuse.)

It had always been my kink, not yours. If anything, you always found my rape link to be a little… off putting. To you sex was romantic, gentle, tender and loving, the kind of sex where you’d hold my hand and kiss me softly as we both cum.

But, it was our anniversary and you wanted to do something special for me. It started with a conversation, limits we wouldn’t cross, a safe word, and a time frame you would do it in. Then, I waited, and every day you were the same, loving, gentle, kissing me softly and holding me close during sex, and every night I waited, still loving you, but craving more.

Then, one night, it finally happened. You came home from work, I was waiting for you in the couch, but instead of a gentle kiss you smacked me across the face, hard enough I saw stars. The next hour was a blur, torn closes, you smacking me for crying to loud, and of course you cumming deep in my pussy as I begged you to stop. But never once did I utter the safe word. When you were finally finished you spat in my face, telling me to clean myself up as you headed to bed.

The next morning was different, you felt refreshed, like last night had awoken something in you, something you liked more than you expected. But still you came into the kitchen, kissing me softly from behind, but I flinched… I was afraid, and you enjoyed it

———

So, that’s my idea. I want to explore a rape kink gone wrong for me, and right for you. I want it to shift our dynamic as you indulge in it again and again, only for me to be too afraid to stop you, or maybe I enjoy this new life we live, but either way, you’ll never let me go to bed again without a cunt full of cum, and eyes full of tears

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It was almost funny, people think that being a succubus would mean that you’d never go lonely, that every soul that came chasing after you meant enough, but it didn’t. To most people I was an object, a goal, a temptation to give into.

The worst part was, for a time, that was enough. It was enough to have a stranger fawn over me, to have them satisfy my hunger, and to watch their devotion to me evaporate as soon as they reached their own goal. But now I craved something more, something real, something that would satisfy my body and my soul… but maybe I was damned to always be hungry for that?

But that all changed when you had stumbled into my life. It was in a coffee shop, small and out of the way in this city, the kind of place where I can get lost in a crowd and enjoy a coffee without having to fight people away. Maybe this place was your escape too? Maybe you work there? Or maybe it was just luck? But you had tripped, and spilled most of your coffee over my skirt… several apologies, napkin, and even more apologies later, we found ourselves talking, and despite myself, I felt a closeness… maybe even a real one.

———

I’d love to explore a relationship between a succubus and a human, from a budding romance where she keeps her walls up to protect them both, to full blown lovey dovey, even hand holding of your scandalous enough~

I’d love to explore a world where younger girls in porn are accepted, letting someone my age start small like only fans, before I make my way into full videos for major studios~ solo scenes, make co stars, even meeting fans at conventions~ want to explore this world with me?

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I’d love to explore a world where younger girls in porn are accepted, letting someone my age start small like only fans, before I make my way into full videos for major studios~ solo scenes, make co stars, even meeting fans at conventions~ want to explore this world with me?

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I cock an eyebrow as I look at you, managing to stifle a laugh, “You… you’re actually joking? Right? God… please be joking…”

It had started a a dumb idea of yours one night when you couldn’t sleep, and had managed to convince yourself that hypnosis was a useful skill to have. Well, three months, two thousand dollars, and one online course later, and boy were you wrong~! What were you expecting? That day to day life would need you to hypnotise someone? Dipshit…

That’s what brought you to me, one of your closest friends, and one of the few people you could trust not to laugh in your face about all this. See, you figured that if you could just manage to put me in a trance, and plant a small suggestion, something innocent, at least then you’ll know the lessons weren’t a scam, right?

Eventually, after plenty of nearly begging, and promises that you’ll buy my drinks for the rest of the decade, I agree. What’s the worst that could happen? It’s not like you’ll use it for sex… right?

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What’s wrong with a little hypnosis between friends, right? Start small, convince your tomboy friend to bark whenever I hear a doorbell, or stand up whenever you say waffle. Get creative, then get dirty~

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You were ashamed of yourself for being here, but woman your age couldn’t satisfy your… needs. You knock on the door of the cheep apartment slowly, and try not to stare as woman opens it, smelling of cigarette smoke and stale beer. “I’m here… for the play date…” you mutter, and she just grins, letting you inside.

“Cash first.” She explains as you step inside, practically snatching the envelope from your hand and counting the notes inside. “She’s with another client right now.” She says with a nod, lighting up a smoke as she leads you deeper inside, the sound of a mattress squeaking getting louder, accompanied by a man moaning, and a young voice whimpering, “For an extra twenty I’ll make her wash up before you. For an extra fifty you can fuck her raw, it’s not like the bitch is old enough to have a kid.”

Soon you hear a groan, and a moment later watch as a man steps out of one of the rooms, walking past you both and avoiding your eyes, before you’re led into the same room. That’s when you see me. I saw sitting on a small bed, the mattress stained, as I try to clean myself out with a tissue, and not bothering to hide the bruises that cover me. The woman steps closer, smacking me across the head as she talks, “Gonna great your next customer? Or you too useless for that too?”

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Today I want to explore the life of a young hooker, my mother renting me out cheep, and my life reduced to being nothing more than a warm hole to rent out. Would you just use me, before leaving in shame? Maybe you get addicted and keep coming back? Take your anger out on me and add to the me bruises? Or would you help me escape it all? Let’s find out~