Authoritarian

The detention

It was an unusally cool November afternoon…however the sun determinedly shone down as Christine slowly walked through the school court yard to the Associate Prinicpals office. Dressed in the private schools uniform, the girl felt anxious and excited in an incredibly erotic combination. The skirt was short – as was the new dress code, and the white blouse clung to her ripe firm breasts. The cool late autumn air forced through the light blouse material seducing her nipples and teasing them as they constantly remained erect, firm. The new associate principal had banned the use of underwear for certain girls in the senior year of their priveledged education at the exclusive and private institution. Another new rule for selected girls including the one in question was that at her pussy was to be shaved, at …

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The boy who would

My mom took an apartment in a four-family house at the end of a sleepy suburban street that had seen better days. I was 9 going on 10 at the time but I didn’t look that old. In fact, as many people took me for a girl as recognized that I was actually a boy. I have blue eyes and full lips with a slight build that is more feminine than masculine. My honey-colored hair grew quickly and my mom thought it was so cute for me to have long hair almost touching my shoulders. I actually looked like what many people took me to be, a pretty little girl. My name Bobby didn’t resolve anyone’s doubts. We moved in just after the school term ended and I didn’t have any friends in the new …

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Meeting Dana

I just got a request for how I met my best friend and lover, Dana. I thought I would tell that and she is here with me at the moment to help me out with it. Well, I was trying to learn to defend myself and so went to a local martial arts place to see if I could take lessons. No, I never did do very good nd still do not know much but anyway, I walked in and there was a woman and three guys there. The woman was wearing a black belt and as anyone knows, even me, that means that they know a lot. The two men were wearing green belts and she was finishing their session. She had short cropped dirty blonde hair and was very beautiful, blue eyes and …

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Hiding Sandy Part 2

Sandy was so exhausted from cleaning Mike’s house and her punishment by him afterwards, that she woke up and barely remembered where she was. Then she got a sickening feeling in her stomach and was terrified of what the day might bring with Mike. But she was shocked when she woke up and the restraint was no longer on her arm and she could get up from the bed freely. The windows were open with a light breeze blowing in through the sheer curtains, which were slowly rising and falling with the light wind. Sandy looked down and she was no longer naked. She had on one of her most beautiful satin nightgowns but had no underwear on. She didn’t remember putting the nightie on before she went to sleep. She also didn’t feel any …

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Mrs. Brown’s Bra

Mrs. Brown’s Bra I first ran into Mrs. Brown several years ago, before she was Mrs. Brown, when I was sent to her house to do the yearly maintenance on her furnace.  She has been a loyal customer of the company I work for as an HVAC technician for a long time. And she and her husband stuck with us after they got married and moved into their new house. I’m younger than her and when I first met her, I was married, so despite my strong attraction to her, I never tried to make a move on her even when she was single.  She’s short, with long brown hair, a great ass, nice-sized boobs and a beautiful face.  I fell for her at first sight the first time she opened her door for me. …

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He’s Got All The Moves

First, before I tell this story, let me say that it will sound highly improbable. Having said that, I will leave it to you to decide if it really happened or if it is just the daydream of an older man who would like to believe such things are possible. I met M (I’ll call her that to protect her identity) in the normal course of the work we both do. She is much younger than I, but after running into her at several different work-related events, we came to think of each other as friends. From time to time, I flirted with her a bit, thinking that because I was so much older, she would think me harmless, but of course wishing that she wouldn’t. During one of our conversations, I mentioned some documents …

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All Your Hard Work

Sabrina was on her last leg. As she strode into her office high-rise, barely managing a cursory glance to the lobby attendant before pressing the button for the elevator, she wondered how it had all gone so wrong. Wasn’t she capable, intelligent, driven, attractive, personable? Yet here she found herself. Rocketing to the top floor of her New York office building- sure- but merely to clock in for another glamorous day of taking notes, scheduling meetings, trying not to hurl some odd stapler or paperweight at her loathsome boss’s unappreciative head. Certainly not rocketing up the corporate ladder as she had hoped. Corporate life, she had learned, was draining even in the best of circumstances. Sabrina began to wonder how many more times she could “circle back”, “touch base”, “follow up”, or “synergize” before her …

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Kidnapped and owned.

As the dirty, faded black bag is removed from my head I find myself naked, bound with my arms behind my back and my knees and ankles tied together, surrounded by my new masters. I cannot move, besides to kneel there, glaring at both of them. Clearly brothers. “Bitch, look down when in our presence” one says. Defiantly I keep glaring at him. He raises his hands and begins to move it towards my face. This blow is gonna hurt. Suddenly however, his hand is knocked out of the way. I groan. I wanted that slap, I love the feeling of my blood rushing to the surface to colour my skin, the slight sting left behind when flesh meets flesh. The other brother whispers to him that they need to teach me before punishing me. …

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I Teach My Wife: Part 1

My name is Tom, and my wife Linda and I have been married for 25 years. We met in high school, married at 20, and had kids young, so we are only 45 years old and already our kids our in college and the nest is empty. Most of our friends still have kids in middle school, so we consider ourselves lucky in that respect. My wife and I married for love, not sex, and have had a happy life together. That said, we have very different sexual appetites. It’s not that my wife doesn’t have a healthy sex drive, we still make love frequently and I bet more often than most couples our age, but Linda’s idea of sex is limited to missionary-position lovemaking. I, on the other hand, have a whole plethora of …

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House Slut 42: Leaving Home

Tegan had gone home that evening after closing out her threeway with Jackson and Candy. It was rather unceremonious with some lingering awkwardness, more on Jackson’s part than her own. She fell into bed and stayed there. Angus visited her and made some idle small talk before he used her to relieve a few days of pent up sexual energy. It was actually strange to have some plain vanilla sex without any games or challenges underlying it, though Angus didn’t seem to notice her mind wandering as he buried his fat prick inside her and dumped a load. She lay naked for awhile letting him ooze out of her, reflecting on the massive turn her life had taken as she filled a few more pages of her notebook. Sam came to visit but didn’t touch …

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Samantha Chp1

Samantha Offers Herself I was sitting at home relaxing after a day at work, sipping a cold one when there was a knock at the door. For a few moment I sat puzzled at who would be knocking on my door at this time of night? The knock came again and wearily I walked to the door. Opening the door I was surprised to see a young redhead woman standing there, a phone in her hand with google maps clearly visible. “Hello, can I help you?” I asked politely expecting she was some lost delivery girl. “Are you James Jones?” She asked. “Er… yes?” I replied wondering if I had forgotten something I ordered. “With the email ‘[email protected]’?” “Might be….” I said cautiously ( can never be too careful these days) however my face must …

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The Stranger – Reposted

This is a story reposted as something seemed to go wrong so most people couldn’t make a vote?!! Comments are welcome but be nice if they were constructive!!!! Samantha is 21, a University student. 5′ 6″, slim build, brunette, C cup breasts. She had met this guy online…they?d chatted a lot, seemed to get on, had similar interests and tastes…and seemed to be mutually compatible when it came to sex….but they?d never actually met. Then, one day he said that he wanted to meet her…to take her to a party. He said that he was going to send her something she would need and that it was quite a posh do so she would need to wear an evening dress. The next day a parcel arrives….its from Agent Provocateur….it?s beautifully wrapped…she opens it carefully….lots of …

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The System

After the Civil War of 2029, the Government of National Unity set up the Special Security Group, SSG, who had almost unlimited powers and were permanently armed. There was no right of appeal against anything they did and any discussion of them was banned under the National Security Act of 2030. Because of their dull green uniforms and vehicles, they soon came to be called The Olives. Anyone taken by the Olives ended up in one of the huge camps behind barbed wire. Sentences were unstated or open ended and, technically, were “Until such time as the offender has been re-educated sufficiently as to be integrated back into society”. There were camps on the Yorkshire Moors, in Cumbria and in the New Forest; there were almost certainly others but, of course, they were a state …

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Night Shift Sissy – Chapters 1-4

Night Shift Sissy Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. I could never understand why my coworkers always balked at working nights. Every shift I took, I got more done in a few hours than I ever did while trying to concentrate with the distractions of the full office going about their own business. It also allowed me to indulge the fetishes that I did my best to keep secret. I would leave the house dressed in my sluttiest outfits and make up, my cock locked up in the smallest chastity device I could find, and enjoy wandering through the twenty-story office building, the echoes of my stilettos clicking …

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The Loop – Part 23

Traffic was again heavy. He was going to be twenty minutes late again. Between Ms, Tomas and traffic, he was never going to be on time again. Alex parked his car and hustled to the office. Rushing up the stairs three at a time. This stairwell led out by his office. He tried to look nonchalant as he headed down the lined corridor filled with cubicles. He entered his office and closed his door, thinking he almost got away with it. It was not more than twenty seconds that his door opened and his boss, Ms. Blake stepped in. “Late again Mr. Simpson. What am I to do with you?” “Ms. Blake,” Alex answered with his voice full of surprise even through he knew she was watching. “Before you get mad I’m supposed to tell …

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Lisa’s Story

The Start That night when I was 18 and it all came out was the worst of my life. I found out later that Daddy called the police to come to the house. The lady Detective Sergeant told me that I was being arrested and I found my hands being dragged behind me by the uniformed cop and handcuffed. Daddy followed us to the police station in his car. At the police station the car parked in a yard at the back and the cop had his hand around my arm and made me walk to a door with a coded lock which buzzed us in. We were now in Custody Reception which was very loud. There were drunks everywhere and everyone was shouting. The DC patted me down and felt in the pockets of …

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Confessionals part 3

Clara arrived at church one hour before service start time as she had been instructed by the priest. She crept in slowly; unsure of what would be waiting for her. She didn’t know if anybody else arrived early to prepare the church for service or whether it was just to be her and the Father for a while. She didn’t know which scenario she’d prefer more. Her ass was still sore after the brutal fucking it had received just a few days ago. She didn’t think she could take any more of that treatment. The church looked different today. One of the ladies had dressed it with flowers and this beautiful sweet scent permeated the air. It was a vast difference to the stench of sweat, blood and sex from the other night Clara thought. …

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Being More Social – Chapters 16-20

**No age is mentioned in this story, and for all we know all of the characters in this story are fully of age.** Chapter Sixteen When I got to the student council meeting, it was as if the negativity that was coursing throughout my body was some kind of atmospheric event that plagued the entire school. Even in my state of shakiness and numbness over what I had done, I couldn’t avoid noticing that the mood of the entire council had gone down. Nevertheless, instead of asking around before the council began, all I could do was find a seat and slump into it. “You okay?” the concerned voice of Megan asked. I looked over to her, not realizing she was sitting next to the vacant seat. I frankly wanting to avoid talking to people, …

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Sissy Story Chapter 04

The Adult Sissy Black silk shirt, short black leather skirt, black hose, black garter belt, black panties, black bra, black patent leather 5-inch heels and black onyx disks for earrings were, I thought, the perfect outfit for Campbell’s Happy Hour. Campbell’s was the most popular bar downtown and its happy hour was legendary, not for the prices, but for the customers. I’d been there before, and knew a couple of the staff, including the manager. He liked good-looking clientele–they dressed up the place, so he liked me. It was 5:15 when I got there. Mom and her cop were already in a booth, which was definitely a less desirable place to sit than a table, but perfect for people watching. They came to see, I came to be seen. John was there, looking nervous and …

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Deep in the Woods for Fun

Several days ago, I was sitting on my back deck . . . late . . .enjoying the summer night air, when I heard a screen door open and close. I peeked over the railing and saw Hailey, my neighbor’s 14-year-old daughter. She held a battery lantern in one hand and I also noticed she had on a backpack. I looked at my watch and thought it was very odd for her to be out . . . at 1am. She walked to the back of her yard, opened the gate and went into the woods. There’s about a mile of woods behind our houses and I had never seen her go that way before. It didn’t look right, so I decided to follow her. We must have walked for almost half a mile down …

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