Keeping the chain gripped in her mouth was almost as uncomfortable as the way it pulled on her nipples. The moment anyone opened the door they would see exactly what she was. She squirmed, ashamed at her weakness in going along with this and yet still not getting up or stopping it. How many people she wondered? How many had Miss Nicole invited? How much had she charged? And for what exactly?…
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Objectification Erotic Flash Fiction
A shelf for Objectification: quick, complete stories gathered here so you can pick one and keep moving.
Objectification stories here are compact on purpose: a fast setup, a charged turn, a complete hit with no padding. Try a free read first, then chase the badges into longer flash pieces, serials, and connected series.
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Look at it, touch it. Rub it and feel those sensations flood through you. Building, spreading, taking control. This is what people think about when they look at you. This is what they want to see. Imagine the filthy thoughts that go through their heads. All the nasty things they imagine doing to you. Your cunt is what they want. Record it. Put it on video. Watch yourself, on your phone, as you rub your needy slit, getting wetter and more desperate. Watch porn. Watch yourself rubbing your cunt. Your cunt is porn…
Read storyKathy fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat. The leather of the interview chair felt unforgiving and sticky against her thighs. Was she sweating, it felt like she was sweating. As soon as she thought it, a trickle of sweat snaked down her spine, clinging uncomfortably to her blouse. The two interviewers sat, impassively, opposite her. She’d heard all these questions before, she was prepared for this. She could get this job!
“What size are your breasts?”
The question hung in the air, as the male interviewer waited for an answer. Kathy glanced first at him and then at the woman next to him, she must have misheard, surely. He couldn’t just have asked… that? His eyes were like lasers, burning through the fabric of her blouse, as though stripping her bare in his mind. She shifted uncomfortably in the chair…
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This Is What Matters
Read story: This Is What MattersThat's it, Kathy, this is what they want to see. You know, it's what has always got you attention. You can feel people's eyes on them every time you enter a room, can't you. Staring at your tits. Talking to your chest. Half the time they forget to look at your face, don't they? These…
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Whore
Read story: WhoreKeeping the chain gripped in her mouth was almost as uncomfortable as the way it pulled on her nipples. The moment anyone opened the door they would see exactly what she was. She squirmed, ashamed at her weakness in going along with this and yet still not getting up or stopping it. How many people…
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Your Cunt is Porn
Read story: Your Cunt is PornLook at it, touch it. Rub it and feel those sensations flood through you. Building, spreading, taking control. This is what people think about when they look at you. This is what they want to see. Imagine the filthy thoughts that go through their heads. All the nasty things they imagine doing to you. Your…
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Show Us Your Enthusiasm
Read story: Show Us Your EnthusiasmKathy fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat. The leather of the interview chair felt unforgiving and sticky against her thighs. Was she sweating, it felt like she was sweating. As soon as she thought it, a trickle of sweat snaked down her spine, clinging uncomfortably to her blouse. The two interviewers sat, impassively, opposite her. She’d…