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Sarah’s Submission: Ch 28 – The Conclusion

This is a 28 chapter long form story. If you are finding this for the first time, I would encourage you to go back and read from Chapter 1 to get the most enjoyment from the overall story. But as promised, I continued to publish until the whole story was completed. It is always disappointing to me to get into the middle of a story that I enjoy only to find out that the author has abandoned the work without a conclusion. Even though I now have much more sympathy seeing how hard it is to finish a long story this. Hopefully this final chapter will complete the story for you satisfactorily. Enjoy! Looking into the bathroom mirror, Sarah applied the finishing touches to her makeup. She stood back and took in the final result, …

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So you want to be a Bimbo? Week 1

Introduction So you’ve decided to take your first step to become the best version of yourself. No, this isn’t a self-help book. It’s more of a guide to your own sexual awakening. If you follow these steps, you will feel happier and more confident. And, of course, you will be turning heads when you walk down the street. Being a bimbo is not just changing how you dress and act. It is a frame of mind – one that will lead to your sexualization and ultimate happiness. It will not be easy. There will be times that you feel like you would be better off quitting and having a more traditional life. But as you continue, those will be fewer and far between. The only truly happy people – those completely content with their lives …

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Doll House – Lene Wiig story

Lena Wiig adjusted the strap of her shoulder bag, the leather digging slightly into the curve of her neck, a persistent reminder of the weight she currently carried. The navy blue suit, usually a source of professional armor, felt stifling under the midday sun, the fabric clinging to her back with a stubborn, humid heat. She walked with a deliberate, silent rhythm, her flats making no sound against the disrepair of the blacktop. Cracks spiderwebbed across the pavement, filled with weeds and grit, but Lena’s eyes were fixed on the building ahead, her mind churning with the inefficiency of her colleagues. Detective Nolms had been sharp, his instincts razor-edged, until he wasn’t. A week ago, the momentum on the Doll House app investigation had simply evaporated. The rest of the precinct had followed Nolms’ lead …

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Becoming The Family Sub Slut 1-5

——————— Chapter One ——————— I suppose some introductions would be in order. My name is Sarah, I’m a 19 year old college student from the north of England. My mother and father bought a house in a small town just south of the Scottish border around 9 years ago. Mum and dad have always had an amazing relationship, thing’s just seem to be easy with them. They rarely argue or fight and they have both worked hard to give us the life that we have been accustomed too. A little more about myself, I’m 5”3’ tall, a modest 36d cup with long raven black hair. People would best describe my figure as a little chubby, basically I have thicc thighs and a nice round phat ass that I have grown to be proud of. I …

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In-Correction Exerpt

Chapter 5 “What are you doing?” I asked, now worried that she was going to beat me where I stood. But the guard started unbuttoning her shirt and explained, “Having lunch.” and unbuckled her utility belt, “My way.” and tossed it out of the cell. Hopefully, she wasn’t planning on eating me alive but I lost all caring when I saw her black bra appear. Next, patent leather shoes flew out into the hallway and I swear, the sound of her zipper echoed off the stone walls. Shrugging her shirt off, she flipped it into the hallway using her baton. “Ok, this is going to be epic.” I declared and received a sharp sting from the baton on my thigh for the remark. “Don’t talk, just obey.” she reprimanded, and emptied the contents of her …

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Diary of a Pain Slut – Week Two of Five

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 this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the …

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How I became a submissive to two masters

The true account of how I became a slave to two masters: My boyfriend Anthony and I were laying on the couch one day, watching TV together like normal, when all of a sudden, he brings up masters and slaves. I was completely thrown by his question because we had never talked about such things throughout our entire relationship. Now, we have been dating for almost six years now and living together for two. We enjoyed our vanilla sex. Sure we liked to spice things up by trying different things every now and then in the bedroom, but we had never ventured so far as to discuss one of us being a submissive to a master. So I asked him about what had made him bring up the question. “Well,” he said, “I was reading …

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Doll House – Ba

The heavy silence of the bedroom was broken only by the slowing rhythm of breath, the air thick with the copper tang of sweat and the musk of raw sex. Baby Kay lay still for a moment, the weight of Thing 2 pinning her to the mattress, his chest heaving against hers in mechanical syncopation. A dull, throbbing heat radiated from her core, a lingering reminder of the brutal, piston-like efficiency she had demanded. She shifted her hips, testing the ache between her thighs, a sharp friction that made her hiss through her teeth. It was a good pain, a visceral proof of ownership stamped into her flesh. She pushed at Thing 2’s shoulders, a signal for him to move. He didn’t hesitate, rolling off her with the fluid obedience of a well-oiled machine, his …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 16: The Housekeeper

Thursday, September 12th, 1:30 pm “There they are,” Erin said, her face nearly pressed against the glass as the chopper descended. Several people stood about fifteen feet from the helipad as we neared it. I could see my pool and the garden; both looked pristine and untouched—ready for me. At long last… I was home. “That must be Emiko,” I said, eyes fixed on the woman leading the group. “Yep!” Erin looked at me, grinning. “Finally! No more party planning for me. Emiko and Charity can take care of it.” “You threw such a good one last time,” I said. “They’ll throw even better ones,” Erin said. The skids made a touchdown, and I could already hear the faint sounds of the rotor soften, each decibel dropping as the pilot powered down. Chloe opened the …

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Club Fatale, Pt. 10

Chapter Twenty-One – Acceptance The party was in full swing — as were the three women hanging before the assembled mass of Clubmen and Femmes. They had only been up for a few minutes, but already I was aching in the cock. One by one, Jacob let them down from the gallows so that I could take them once more before they expired. Redheaded Cameron. Blonde-haired Kelly. And finally: beautiful, blonde Carol. One by one, I raped them, and finished with the mother. Pulling her off me, I sprayed my semen upon her tits and face — seeding her one last time. “Sweet Carol,” I cooed admiringly, as I caressed her shivering face, “now you go to join your daughters.” I leaned in close and spoke softly, intimately, for her ears only. “I won’t remember …

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Carrie’s Training part 3

Carrie didn’t die during the end of her pregnancy, but I think she probably wanted to. She cooked and did housekeeping and stocked the fridge with beer and every couple of nights I would tie her to the head board in my bedroom and fuck her. Sometimes her pussy, which was beaten far too often for the swelling to ever go down. More often I would fuck her butt hole or just thrust in to the back of her throat until she began to choke and struggle for air. Most of the day she just sat in the corner, barefoot, in a short sundress, waiting for an order from me or Cynthia. The pink pair of panties she was used to being gagged with where now a tiny, crusty pink ball, and Cynthia got her …

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Alicia Hollies disappears

This is my first story. As english is not my first language, please excuse any mistake I made. So please enjoy my first story with a strong fetish theme: ALICIA HOLLIES DISAPPEARS THE TRAP Alicia was sitting in the reclining chair of her office, holding a copy of the “ELLE” magazine against her nylon clad thighs, looking at the high gloss pictures of models on the catwalk, presenting the sexy new winter collections of world famous designers. Short skirts, mainly in silk or chiffon, tight tops, mostly black or shimmering gray, matching dark pantyhose and a revival of classic high heels either court pumps or knee-high boots made a stunning contrast to the model’s burlesque make up, their pale faces with dark red lipstick and long black eyelashes. A fashion to the very liking of …

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Doll House – Mr. Steel (pt 1) – His Enlightenment

Jacob Thomas headed to work like any day. He was excited for his date this evening. Well really a fuck date. He found this new dating site called Doll House and found a match with this sweet young thing named Baby Kay. Now Jacob could go out the bars or clubs and find someone but it was just not his seen. He was a pretty fit fifty two year old with a bit of a dad bod. His six foot frame was thick and could pass for someone younger. Today he was wearing his navy blue suit, white shirt and pink tie. His greying hair and beard was just trimmed. “First close this deal and then a date tonight,” he told himself as he headed up the elevator to his floor. This was a huge …

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Turned my Step-daughter into a Sex-bot: Day 2 Testing Grounds

The morning after William had successfully used the Be-Mods on Tamara he got out of bed before both her and her mother. He wanted to make sure the Be-Mods were still working. Yesterday he had their level set at 90% obedience, today he wanted to explore the effects of dropping the levels and how it could shape Tamara’s reactions to certain situations. For now though he just wanted to make sure there wouldn’t be anything come up unexpectedly. Britney, his 40yo wife and mother of Tamara, slept soundly as she recovered from her hangover, she also usually slept very deeply after having sex, which they did. He sat as his computer drinking his coffee when he heard a noise of movement, Tamara and Britney were distinctive in the ways they moved so William immediately knew …

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Evie and the Mark of Divella – Ch. 1

It was immediately clear to Evie that she had walked into the trap the moment she walked onto the premises of the house. She had received a tip from some drunk at a nearby town inn that her target was hiding in a run-down hunter’s cabin deep in the Niflin Forests. ‘It would have been too easy.’ The dark knight assassin thought to herself as she scanned all around her with magic. She sensed two trap bows being set off. The arrows were fast but the assassin was faster as she struck one of the arrows out of the air while dodging the other. “Is that all you got?” Evie shouted out, hoping to get a reply from her target or anyone else that might be in the vicinity. Liu Yang, the dark elf’s target, …

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Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers

Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers By Dominic Durobastone Back on course, the master ordered that Phil be untied, his shoes, socks and pants be disposed of in a nearby rubbish bin and his hands be retied behind his back. This time Richard was instructed to check his dick and make him hard. Richard approached the task with obvious distaste but dared not refuse or delay. “Hail us a cab…actually two Naidu, there’s a good girl.” Without delay two cars responded. The master took the front seat of the first car with Naidu and her two charges hopping in the back. Richard took the front seat of the second car. Sarah and Kate got in the back and the half naked Phil was bundled into the boot. “Take us to the best strip joint …

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Doll House – Ba

The silence that followed Howard’s broken confession was heavy, thick with the musk of sweat and the copper tang of fear that hung in the bedroom air. His chest heaved. Every breath was a jagged effort, his ribs aching where the riding crop had bitten into the flesh. He was spent, his balls drained, his mind a fractured mess of terror and exhaustion. The leather straps binding his wrists to the bedframe creaked as he slumped forward, his head hanging low, the gray strands of his combover plastered to his forehead with perspiration. Baby Kay stood over him, a vision of predatory elegance in her tight black dress. The glossy sheen of her lips curled into a smirk that didn’t reach her cold, hard eyes. She trailed a single red fingernail down the side of …

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L&C school of Writing 2

Well it has been 2 months since i started my new job as receptionist at th L&C School of Writing it has been quite the experience for me to work for 2 mistress’s who look after my every need…and i mean every need. I have been told to wear the clothes for work which i must no deviate from, it consists of a crisp white shirt which only buttons up as far as my cleavage underneath the shirt i must wear a black push up bra with a pink lace edge on the top of the cups. A short black skirt which is mid thigh and when im told to bend over and do some filing my ass can be clearly seen i am not permitted to wear nickers, to cap the uniform off black …

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Life Changing Slave Master 2_(1)

Life Changing Slave Master 2 NOTE: Comments on the story not the grammar or spelling are welcome. I left Pamela chained and hobbled in the slave cell. I could not stop thinking about her submissive declaration. I knew that she said it to avoid more pain for her training but felt like she in a sense was broken and accepted her fate as a slave. I decided to see if she would actually behave as a true slave giving me her total submission. With this decision I rose the following morning, checked the monitor finding she seemed to be in a deep relaxing sleep. I had my hired cook to prepare a good breakfast for two and took the tray going to the dungeon locking the entrance door to the sound proof basement. The staff …

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My first pet – Pt 1

If this goes well, I’ll do this from the female side as well, I want to swap points of view, but until then I’ll do the opposite sex – I found it interesting writing from another person’s point of view and wanted to see how it went. I sat straddled over her naked body apart from her underwear, allowing my eyes to roam over her naked body… I felt her body shiver beneath me as my eyes drank her in. Her eyes closed and she rolled her head back gently as she exhaled softly, I brushed my fingertips over her raised nipples teasingly and smirked as I felt her raise her chest upwards. I casually pulled my hands away from her breasts, waiting for the sweet sounds of her whimpers – she didn’t disappoint either, …

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