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Mind over Matter Chapter 1.

Peter had a headache. He had been having them for almost a week now. It wasn’t so bad when he was alone, but for some reason, every time he was around other people it grew. After the first few days he had dropped going to classes. Sitting at a lecture for 2 hours surrounded by 100 other students was more than his head could take. He sat in the corner of the library now. He had to get his studying done and this was one of the only places at Uni where there were so few people that he could concentrate. Except for a couple sitting a few tables away from him, he was alone in the library. Somehow Peter was aware that his headache would be less, if there weren’t there. He wanted them …

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3D Radio, Part 2

PART 2 You should read “3D Radio” before reading Part 2, in order to get the context. Warning: This story starts slow, building the characters and plot (but it gets pretty hot later on). ======================================================================== Robert slept soundly beside me as I considered my many options. I was definitely not going to post my discovery on the Internet or anywhere else. I was going to hide it. I would simply continue my research as if I had made no discovery. If I later discovered frequency pairs that were useful only for lie-detection, I would report those. If I found any other frequency pairs that provided truth-coercion or hyper-suggestibility, I would add those to my private records. Testing hyper-suggestibility should be fun to test, especially with my husband, and I began to ponder what could I …

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The Beast Within Two Souls – Part 1_(1)

It is a Friday night, and I am feeling an urge somewhere in my heart. I do not know what I want, but at the same time I do. I don’t know if she will be up for it… she should be.. it has been 2 years. I left the house, with her on my mind, not knowing what was going to happen tonight. I walked down 4th avenue, with thoughts running through my head like wild boars. I wanted her. I wanted to be a part of her. I wanted her to be mine. And that is what I am going to do. I am a 17 year old man. Scratch that, a boy. I am only as much as the world thinks of me, and as of this moment, I am a boy. …

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Sales Woman

Sales Woman The appointment was at 2.30pm. Right on time the doorbell chimed and opening the door I was quite taken back by my visitor. I had expected ‘Vic’ but this didn’t look like the Vic I had in mind but was truly a hundred more times more attractive than I had expected. ‘Vic’ for Victor turned out to ‘Vik’ for Vicky! She looked to be in her early thirties. Standing just five foot five at best, petite, olive, skin, shoulder length black hair, beautiful expressive eyes and a huge beautiful smile. Laughing at my mistake, I shook her hand, moved aside and let her in. I was smiling like an idiot and inviting her into the sitting room, offered her a drink and gestured for her to sit down. I then explained my mistake …

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Life Sucker part 3

3 Revelations In the gray dawn, I took fresh water and bread into the basement. Eve was asleep, huddled under the blanket. I poured the dirty wash water into the bucket and dumped it into the pipe to the cesspit. I returned the bucket,along with a brush and comb to the basement. Eve woke as the bucket dropped to the floor. I sat and pointed to the floor before the chair. She scrambled into position and as I presented a morsel of the bread opened her mouth for it. I fed her small bites of bread and sips of water for a time, then placed the rest of the bread on a shelf out of her reach. I had her recite the rules and punishments for me. The small amount of food had strengthened her …

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Snowed in with Aunt Beth pt. 1

It was early March; forecasters were calling for a late-season blizzard to slam into our area within a couple days. Lines at grocery stores, hardware stores, and fuel stations were abnormally long and available provisions were becoming scarce. Emergency services were soon to be on standby and workers had already begun reporting in; my Father was soon to be among them. He was a plow driver. One of those who push snow off the road and leave a mixture of salt and sand behind. Though there was a lot more to the job than that. He’d often tell me about happening upon stranded motorists along his rout. Vehicles that had slid off the road and become stuck in the snow. He’d pulled hundreds from ditches and even taken people to shelters and hospitals. Most snow …

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Aloof Coworker – Chapter 3

She found herself grinding and grinding, trying to get something to rub up against her clit. Anything that would trigger the explosion that had been building. First building in her clit, then her cunt then her entire pelvic region and has now expanded to her entire body. She felt like a raw nerve, throbbing and vibrating. He looked in on her and could tell she was a million miles away in near orgasmic hell or bliss or both. His cock throbbed and he could feel what could only be called an evil grin break across his face. She was making mewling noises and didn’t even seem to be aware of the fact she was doing it. He could see muscles in her stomach just about her fuck hole jumping. She thrusting would get more urgent …

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Sissy Story Chapter 02

Mother and Sissy Mom and I had obviously taken things to a different level. Just like when I had first worn pigtails and hair ribbons, our relationship, and understanding of that relationship became even more intense and our connection became even deeper. I was happy and Mom was obviously pleased coming out of the mall, me wearing clothes bought that day; a light t-shirt, some shorts, sandals that showed my toenails polished, panties and a training bra. She pushed a cart full of things for my new wardrobe. She chatted constantly about her Sissy and the things we could do and how much she was enjoying life. On the way to the kiosk to get my ears she had leaned over and kissed me on the head and emphasized how proud of me she was. …

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Suburban Sadist – Origin

Suburban Sadist – Origin This story contains: Blackmail Humiliation The actions described are fictitious and entirely illegal and immoral. *** Sadism: noun 1. Psychiatry. The condition in which sexual gratification depends on causing pain or degradation to others. 2. Any enjoyment in being cruel. 3. Extreme cruelty *** Mrs Blackwell looked at me with wide and tear-filled eyes as I explained what was going to happen to her. She would come to understand that her body was no longer hers. Instead, it would be mine and she would obey exactly what I commanded her to do. It is a strange feeling to control someone so completely, to utterly dominate another person, to know that I will get what I want from them, and most importantly, to know that they know. It is in incredible feeling …

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New Girl_(3)

Cassandra Andrews got off the bus, the first day at her new school. She was a Junior this year, and she was little nervous. This school was a LOT bigger than her old one. She looked up at the imposing brick building and let the flow of students usher her inside. Everyone was going to the cafeteria, so she followed them in, and found an empty table to sit at. As soon as she had taken her backpack off, two other girls sat down on either side of her. One had blonde hair, the other was a brunette. Both were wearing identical white blouses, tied below their breasts, rather than buttoned. They also had short black miniskirts. “You’re new,” said the brunette. Was that darkness on her blouse a stain, or were those hints of …

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In the Army Now, Chapter 2

June 1, 1944, Salisbury England Tobey and I hustled into the company area, dodging others who were strewn about the area like flotsam on a beach. Some were sitting and talking, mostly quietly, with no small hint of fear. Some were sacked out like Olive Drab logs, catching as much shut-eye as they could, realizing that soon enough there’d be no time for sleep at all. As we grabbed our packs from out squad’s tent, Tobey asked “Hey Max, whaddaya think the sergent want’s us for?” “I dunno Tobey, you think he might have caught wind of the craps game?” We had been running a craps game behind the mess tent, and while not enough to get us drug up in front of the Captain, it was definitely enough to get the sergeant to discipline …

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College kids are cheap

This whole COVID bullshit has worked out well for me. Sexually anyway. Monetarily not so much. But, I find value in other things. See I own an old drive up 2 story hotel near several schools and a local university. I live on site, and I have spent alot of time and money converting the rooms into nice livable dorm style efficiencies that I rent by the month to students with some exceptions. I market my place as safe and secure, females have their own wing, males have another. The room doors all face the parking lot but every door can be seen on camera. I personally vet everyone that moves in, and my rules are strict, any drugs or crime and you’re gone. With all this said the residents respect me and consider me …

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Punished

I bent down the sidewalk and picked up the coin I found. Lucky day, I thought. It’s not everyday you find a coin in the sidewalk. Money isn’t easy to get, I chastised myself. Being an owner of a small café is no easy task. I’ve been alone almost my entire life. My parents were divorced and none of them either cared for me anyways. To them, I was just a boy to feed, keep a roof over my head, and a heavy burden. Luckily, I’ve moved past all of those negativity that held me down. I continued my walk and finally arrived at my little Café. The door was already unlocked and the Open sign was already flipped as I entered. “Hey, Dannie,” Jax called and I said hi go him in return. He …

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The Night Before Christmas 9

Chapter 9 “Uh…” I internally debated telling Blitzen to forget about having to say anything. I wanted her self-esteem to grow, not diminish. However, the look in her big doe-eyes, after exhausting herself fucking a dildo just to START the mistletoe ring toss game, was that someone took the time to craft a special saying for her just like the one that had been given to Cupid. I didn’t know if Eddie used the exact phrase “I am a losing twat, A dumb little reindeer cum guzzler, Sir!” every year. It was remarkable because it was an affirmation of my aunt’s status as a loser and took away the power and authority that she continued to have, even as a reindeer. A woman like Cupid had a natural charisma, and she naturally took leadership roles, …

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Bully Revenge, Pt.6 – IT’S BACK!

(Hey gang, the very popular Bully Revenge series is back! Jordynn just cannot seem to learn her lesson, so Johnathan is going to have to teach her the humiliating hard way, so give it a read, and enjoy! ALL COMMENTS AND CRITICISMS ENCOURAGED!) If Jordynn thought she would get a break, she is totally wrong. Grabbing her, I roll her over onto her stomach on the bed, and forced her to remain bent over it along with a pillow, her feet flat on the floor. “Don’t fucking move.” I growl in her ear. She’s staring back at me but obeys. From the bag where I had my phone, I pull a coil of black bondage tape. This is basically a type pf plastic, less the adhesive. When I pull the first strip from it, it …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 04

Chapter Seven: The Touch. I couldn’t say how long I had been holding the pee position for. A series of intense shocks from my collar had awakened me some time ago and I immediately got into a low squat on the balls of my feet, back arched, tits thrust out and moist labium spread wide. My muscles no longer ached the way they did when I first started learning the pose and I found that I could hold it for as long as Master required. The recording of my voice echoed in the room and I repeated each mantra in a soft whisper. Suddenly the television screen came on as it had countless times since that first occasion in which I masturbated for Master seventeen meals and four baths ago. I only had a few …

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Hotel Fantasy_(1)

We put the key in the door and unlock what is going to be our room for the next 24 hours. I pass you your bag, you thank me and your eyes linger, staring into mine a little longer and deeper than normal, you get a smirk out of me as I look right back at you. We break away and put our bags down on our own side of the bed. You feel my eyes burning into you from across the bed, you turn and look at me hoping that the look on my face means what you think it does. Without breaking eye contact you very slowly lean over the bed and then slide further on so that you’re on your hands and knees. You crawl across the bed towards me, making sure …

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I learned not to give my husband an attitude

It’s 30 minutes past 6 pm already. My husband is late again and I start to get upset. I cooked a special dinner for him and I was hoping we would be able to spend some time together while the kids were gone. An hour later he walks into the door. He says hello to me but I refuse to talk to him. I’m so angry at him for being late once again. I can tell he’s starting to get annoyed with my silence. He asks for a beer and a slam it down angrily on the table. All of a sudden he roughly grabs me and starts to spank me over his lap. “ I’m tired of your attitude. I’m going to teach you a lesson.” He then takes off my pants and panties …

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Awakenings 3_(1)

AWAKENINGS 3 Well, here it is right after the holidays and I’m alone again while Stu is enjoying himself in London for three weeks. Like last year, I’d have to spend this New Year’s Eve alone again. I started writing this stuff for therapeutic reasons, a way to blow off steam for a while, but something makes me want to finish it now that I’ve gone this far. This may be my last story. I don’t know at this point. Can’t see any more happening to me that someone would want to read about. Also, can’t believe how my life has changed in such a short period. Thanks to Cleo (the lady who assisted me in writing these three episodes) for all her help. She has been able to capture my feelings almost exactly. Stu, …

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The Slavery Series: Chapter 3

I thrust forward hard and pulled Michelle’s head toward me with both hands. My cock slammed into her throat, blasting it wide open, and she gagged up gallons of sloppy throat juice. I had planned on easing Michelle into the world of throat fucking, but she had tried to escape, so I punished her mercilessly. “You fucking cunt! Don’t cry you bitch! This is your fault!” I thrust and pulled vigorously, harder than I’d ever fucked any hole in my life. Last summer’s slave hadn’t disobeyed me like this and neither did Amanda, but Michelle was stubborn. My balls slapped so hard against her chin, it hurt but I didn’t care, this wasn’t about pleasuring me, it was about putting this fucking bitch in her place. I pulled out roughly and Michelle fell to the …

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