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Wartime Comfort House Diary – Day 8 Shemale

I was the Commander of the Japanese Imperial Army stationed in occupied Shanghai during the Empire of the Sun conquest. Born in a honorable military family, I was destined to become a great general. My genes gave me an outstanding physique, improved by committed Samurai training started at an early age. I excelled in all Japanese martial arts as well as hand and weapon combat. My career began as a Second Lieutenant. Moving up the ranks quickly, I became the youngest general during the Asian conquest. Dr. Takuchi was a classmate in the military academy. He was responsible for security of the secret 731 laboratory research in northern China. Although this top secret unit was never publicized, as a Commander General, I knew they researched all kinds of biological warfare and tested on the locals. …

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Instructor Mike’s Academy – Part 4 – Becoming a Girl

Warning: This is an explicit semi-fictional/semi-autobiographical multipart series involving White Daddy / south asian teen raceplay, crossdressing, and more. If you are not over 18 and/or find the notion of White Cock superiority to be offensive, then please do not read on. Instructor Mike’s Academy – Part 4 – Becoming a Girl Sadly, it was time to head back. I had cleaned myself well in Instructor Mike’s shower, and when my mother came home she was none the wiser to my day’s lesson plan or psychological transition. I went to bed with a smile on my face thinking of the amazing feeling when he made my little peepee dribble, but more so with the knowledge that I pleased my Sir and helped him shoot his Glorious White Man Cum all over his little sissy’s face. …

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Deadly Sex Games CH 4

By now she was hooked. It was like an addiction. Sally could not orgasm without a maximum thrill, and nothing could top the threat of her own inevitable death. She craved the feeling. Her next episode with Deathmaster was as spooky as the others. It occurred at an abandoned industrial complex far from anywhere. The buildings opened into tall structural steel frames that rose hundreds of feet into the air. She was forced to climb, naked, up rusted steel ladders and follow narrow walkways until she reached the appointed place of her “event.” There Sally was introduced to a strange man who looked tormented. Deathmaster explained that this man, like Sally, wanted the thrill of his looming death to extend the pleasure of his climax. He was a hunk of a man, and his large …

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The Black Room – A Halloween Story

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of …

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Girls that want to be sex slaves

Girls that want to be sex slaves Part 1 The Arrival Friday This is basically a story about two young women I have met on line, both of These women have very strong desires to become part time sex slaves and both have their reasons for doing so! They have decided to come to me for a visit and to stay for at least a week. So that they can be used as submissive playthings in a controlled environment. The reason they came to me is because I have all the connections and know the right people and can make any and all of their desires, fantasy’s and imagination along with numerous other interesting sexual situations come true!I am flattered because I, am an old guy. This story starts with their arrival I have a …

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To honour and obey

I’m trying my hand at some fiction (first time writing erotic fiction), but if you want to check out my blog http://singlesexysecrets.blogspot.com.au/ This has my true experiences. ——————————— I was in love. I’d met a beautiful man, a regular customer at my coffee shop. He ordered a flat white everyday. Smiling at me. My long red hair felt lightly on my shoulders, I’d flipped it anxiously as he’d flirted with me. I was pretty and used to men watching me. My slender frame and size B breasts meant I rarely wore a bra. I often was flirted with. My sharp green eyes had attracted some attention. I was now twenty seven and married to William, the tall, flat white ordering man I’d met. He’d come in and watch me for a while before ordering. It’d …

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Miss Harcourt’s Guardian Pt 2

I woke in a bad humour, alone, unrelieved with the sun well up and a host of undone tasks from the prior day I had wasted on Miss Harcourt, so I toiled mightily doing the work of three or four until at length the sun dipped and I rested. Sadly thoughts of Miss Harcourt leapt into my consciousness at the most inopportune moments and so when I set to sorting out father’s accounts it was of no surprise that the name Harcourt at once jumped out at me. It was when I selected the ledger from a year ago by mistake, a payment in the name of Harcourt, from Messrs Newboulton and Biggin,and quite a considerable sum paid at the very end of July. No such entry appeared for the last year but identical ones …

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Dark as Ivory 3

Tuesday It took the entire ride to a parking garage but by the time he parked I was a little more coherent again. And it was mostly thanks to that hotter than hell sports car he had that I started coming back to reality. Otherwise I might have just stared at Flatline some more, like a fucking idiot. But when I saw his car, my eyes went wide. “Woah. Bitching ride. What made you decide on it?” He grinned and then I was talking to him easily because I wasn’t looking at him, instead distracted by the smooth as silk interior. His car was one of my favorite models for my own reasons but I wanted to hear his. And it was easy to talk about that because Flatline and I had enjoyed many conversations, …

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Girls That want to be Sex Slaves part 2

Part 2 Saturday Night! The limousine had arrived to take the girls to Ed and Diane’s tattoo and piercing parlor . Lloyd who had stayed the night at R J’s had been taken there earlier to await are arrival. Jo and Leah’s sweet pink little pussies have returned to their relaxed and bashful state, from their previous evenings abuse, and are now quite wet, ready, and waiting with anticipation!!… This particular place is located in one of the most unsavory places of north Portland. It is a place where drugs and prostitution are prevalent. The reason it is located in this area is because whatever happens to those women who come, or are brought here for their specialized treatment do not have to worry about any consequences. Most submissive slave girls have been taken here …

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Getting High with my wife

My wife and I have been married for about 7 years. We are both in our early thirties. My wife has a low egg count and we are unable to have kids. Our sex life has been up and down but overall we have done well. Let me first tell you about my wife Amy. She is 5’4 130lbs. Her breasts are awesome. C cups with absolutely no sag whatsoever. She has a perfect flat stomach and a tight ass. She has brown hair with highlights and takes pride in being a well dressed woman. She has the most amazing baby blue eyes and a set of perfect white teeth. I am not making any of this shit up. This really did happen and my wife really is that fucking hot. After achieving a lot …

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A new mistress 6

I walked into Mistress Natasha’s foyer and was startled by a beautiful blond standing there. She was about six feet tall, dressed in a black corset, black fishnets, and black high heels. Her alabaster skin made for a dick-hardening sight. “I am Mistress Darla.” She cooed and handed me a note. It was from Natasha and simply stated do as you are told. Darla wickedly smiled at me: “Strip bitch, then kneel before me.” I nodded my head, “Yes Mistress….” Then obeyed. I dropped my clothes in a heap and knelt before her. She raised her left foot to my mouth, “Greet me bitch Nikki.” I kissed the top of her shoe and kept my mouth glued to it as she lowered her foot. I kissed her right shoe and waited. “You will get hard …

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Never be the same

I have always been interested in femdom and humiliation. Being controlled and forced to do things you wouldn’t normally do. It all started from a few pictures on my laptop that my fiancé found. Bondage. We started talking about bondage, orgasm denial, master and slave and she decided we should try it. That is where our story begins. “Well let’s just give it a try” carry said to jack as they sat on the edge of their bed. Carry was a small petite 22 year old girl with black hair flowing down to her shoulders. Perky b cup breasts and very slight tan, brown eyes. “How do we do this?” jack said. Jack being 27 year old guy, short ash blond hair, medium slender build. “Well you will refer to me as mistress, at all …

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Theirs

I hear them walking up the stairs. I rush to put on the blindfold and stand in position before they walk through the door. As soon as I spread my legs and tilt my head back I hear the door open. I can’t see because of the blindfold but I hear walking and soft talking. The word “stomach” drifts over to me and I know they’re talking about my weight. I can sense them near me. I feel hands running down my back, pinching and poking at my stomach and thighs. I hear them laugh and tears form in my eyes. “Open your mouth, stick out your tongue”, he says. I do so and he attaches 3 clips to my tongue. They continue to examine me, poking fingers into me, squeezing my nipples, talking and …

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Tentacles_(0)

“No rest for the weary.” she said quietly Alexis sighed and rubbed the bridge of her nose in a vain attempt to rub some of the tiredness out of her system. After a 16 hour shift she was ready to go home and crawl into bed for the next 10 years. Sadly that wasn’t really an option since she had to be up and at work at 7’o’clock the next morning. After nearly 4 years with the FBI’s biocontainment lab without a promotion she was starting to wonder where this career was actually going. It wasn’t that she didn’t like the work, each case was unique and interesting it was just that she really needed more money to pay off her student loans then the government was paying these days. After all medical school and …

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From a sophisticated mom to a cheap dirty slut – A desi story

Hi All. This is Dilip back with another hardcore story. This is a hardcore sex story and has many extreme sexual themes like incest, watersports, scatplay and also bdsm. If you don’t enjoy these things, I would say this is not a story. Send in your comments to [email protected] It was 2 years back. I was 20 at that time. We are a family of 3. We live in an apartment in Chennai. My father works abroad and comes once a year. So, it is just me and my mother staying here. Our apartment has multiple blocks. Each block has 4 floors. We live in the 4th floor of our block. Each floor has just two houses. The doors of the houses will be facing each other and there is a lift between the doors. …

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The King in Yellow Chapter One

Dmitri sat with his legs manacled, facing an empty chair through a wall of steel bars. He had been brought in strait-jacket and cuffs from his secure cell by six silent warders who had manoeuvred him expertly from one set of restraints to another and left him alone again without a word of explanation. He stared straight ahead, expressionless, the yellow prison fatigues stretched taut on his broad frame. Katya had been watching him through the two-way mirror for many minutes before she called for the cell to be opened. His wild hair and beard, broad forehead and deep-set eyes were familiar from the many news stories about Waldenstein’s most prolific serial killer and cannibal, but few women would ever dare come so close to him. The popular press ghoulishly reported that he had some …

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The Creation of my Slave – Chapter 2_(2)

Chapter 2 The morning after, Nic was so excited he woke up well before 9 am. What if she didn’t come? He wasn’t quite sure what he would do. At two minutes to 9, he heard the door open quietly and someone coming into his apartment. He lay there, listening to the sounds from the his kitchen. He heard the frying pan, he smelled bacon and he could hear the water boil. It would seem she was doing her job. After a while he heard her movements stop and the room go quiet. He knew she was done, and that she would now be waiting on her knees on the floor like he had told her, but he wanted to wait it out a bit. Perhaps she would break orders and come and wake him …

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Thirty-One Days A Bitch Chapter 3: The BDSM Lecture

Daisy Bitch is one hundred per cent stripped naked as the day she was born while telephoning Sofia in the pleasant and comfy Jacuzzi. She is not telephoning her in fact, but phoning her on her individual cell phone while letting her hair down into the temperate, hot water and feeling at ease what’s more. As she lingers for Sofia to pick up the phone, she carries on to stroke and caress her breasts and thighs steadily and in her own good time, furthermore going to eye a glass of sweetened orange juice that is laid down not far away from where she is. Sofia sounds a bit sleepy and fagged on the phone. Daisy is starting to question whether she did take a good, tolerable nap last night, or she dared not to do …

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The King in Yellow Chapter Eleven

KATYA’S SUBMISSION There was a long silence. Dmitri sat still and composed, despite the dull steel chains restraining him in his chair, but Katya shifted nervously and struggled to control her breathing. They both waited until she trusted herself to speak; she stared blankly into the middle distance and the papers hung limp in her hands. At last she spoke. “You killed four women just to make a theatrical performance out of Rosa’s death” she said, absently. “A woman who finds the Yellow Sign is called to give herself utterly” he replied calmly but firmly. “And then I use them as I will”. “So, these women seek you out and conspire with you to disappear without trace – but for all they know their destiny is to be dispatched casually – in a meaningless death”? …

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Her First Time_(4)

I admit I was curious. How did it feel? Was it better? Would I be hooked after I did it? I wasn’t thinking about drugs or alcohol. I was thinking about sex with another woman. I have had my share of encounters with men. Some of them were wonderful, others were best forgotten. But never in my live had I tried it with another woman. I had talked about it with past male lovers. I had not had the interest to try and ruin a good thing by bringing another woman to bed for them. but this was for me, and I was unsure of what to do. So I decided to go to a local lesbian bar and see if I could get lucky. I had decided against dressing conservative. opting for more of …

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