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Heather’s Dilemma Chapter 2

Heather’s Dilemma Chapter 2 One Month Ago Amanda had finished putting the final touches on her slave Heather’s bondage when she heard her doorbell ring. The 39 year old neighbor lay nude on a leather covered table. Her wrists were buckled together in leather cuffs and pulled up behind her head and attached to cable stretched down from the ceiling. Heather’s ankles were similarly bound and attached to the same cable. The cable was wrenched up pulling both Heather’s arms and legs upwards forcing her body into a bow. Only her lower abdomen rested on the table top.  Nipple clamps were attached to her breasts and heavy weights attached to thin chains dangling from the nipple clamps pulled her breasts downward. To add to the torment, thin straps had been buckled around the base of …

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The Boss’s Toy

THIS IS NOT FINISHED IT WAS POSTED BY MISTAKE, BUT I AM UPDATING IT AS OFTEN AS POSSIBLE Alora didn’t know what was happening when she awoke with a pounding head and blindfolded eyes. She couldn’t see a thing and could barely even use her other senses until a few minutes had passed and her head was clearing. From the feel of things, she was sitting on the floor a van rumbling along the roads. Her hands were bound. She could hear two men having a quiet conversation nearby but she couldn’t tell if anyone else was there. She didn’t make a sound, but the man must have heard her move because the conversation suddenly turned to her. “She’s awake,” said the first voice. “So?” replied the second nonchalantly. “She’s probably scared out of her …

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The Misadventures of Taylor and Selena

The Misadventures of Taylor and Selena This story was not written by me it was written by SadoRuski Taylor Swift and Selena Gomez sold more than music. They sold two similar and highly successful images. They were both marketed as young, beautiful, squeaky clean, innocent and sweet young singers and actresses. All of their appearances were carefully set up and choreographed. Every movie, every song, every trip in front of a camera had to portray the same image. And for all intents and purposes those were apt descriptions. The two friends were indeed very sweet girls. Most of all, the two young women had little to complain about. Thanks in part to this portrayal; they were two very successful entertainers with most of their careers still in front of them. But even two sweet and …

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The Pet – Part 2 – the first hour

The drive home had been fun for the four friends. Well, fun for everyone except for Sally who had drawn the short straw and was driving the transit van they’d borrowed for the weekend off Kim’s owner. She’d adapted it especially for those special occasions when she’d invite one, but only one, of her friends around to abuse Kim for a while she drove them around the city. The back of the van had been completely stripped of all its fittings and the floor had been refitted with a mattress. In each of the four corners, a large hook had been fastened to the interior and Kim was suspended in mid-air by ropes attached to his ankles and wrists, the other end of each stretch of rope firmly tied to the hooks. Jess’s piss and …

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Conversational French (or the reluctant rapist). (CAW 24 Entry)

“An Affair to Remember” was the film we saw that evening, though I don’t remember much about it. Apart from it was a pretty formulaic 1950’s film, the last bit (Where she wouldn’t tell him of the disability) was silly and the ending was sudden. I can’t see why it was voted number five on the most romantic movies of all time. Now Casablanca, like they played a couple of months ago, was worth the number one spot, but not this one. I may not have been paying that much attention, I was there with Aimée, we were sitting at the back and smooching. This was at the Stanford Theatre, someone rich had bought it and restored it. The inside was amazing, everything you’ve ever imagined of a theatre from Hollywood’s golden age. It was …

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Mac and Lisa’s Bet Ch.4

“Lisa, Lisa it’s time to get up and ready for tonight.” Candace was gently trying to wake me up. I opened my eyes and saw her smiling down at me. Her hair and make up were done and she looked absolutely breath taking. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and sat up. I noticed she was wearing a blue sheer, see through more like it, nightie with holes where there would normally be fabric to cover her tits. Instead they were out for the world to see. I already knew she wasn’t wearing panties and I was pretty certain she had her blue butt plug in. “How are you feeling?” She asked running her fingers through my hair. “Very relaxed. Thank you. I didn’t realize how tired I was.” “Good. Now tonight is …

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Collateral Damage – A Halloween Story

A private party at The Cantina Club gets a little out of hand when a man dressed as a pilot from the Vietnam era comes into the club. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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 …

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Sex toy? Sex slave? Sex queen? 5 sex-toys&dog-challenge

I open my eyes because warm water is flowing down my body. I am on the floor of the shower, and Adam seems to wash me. body feels weak, and my nipples are burning. That’s when I remember why again. Pao is not there. “Come cara, get up,” Adam says softly. I try to pull myself to my feet. With his help, I wash myself between my legs, and then hold onto the wall as he rinses me off. Then he dries me gently, leaving out my breasts. My nipples are fiery red, but not bleeding. Pao has kept his word; I am not hurt. At least not externally. When I am almost dry, Adam has me on his hands like a little child and carries me out. He takes me to the couch, which …

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Bitch and Dicking: Prologue

“So what are you putting on tonight, nasty Miss Bitch?” That is my best friend speaking there. Courtney Vaccaro. She has got dark red hair, lovely and adorable lips that I have kissed and licked up with my own time and again, and her body itself—it is brilliantly and wonderfully curved and shaped up nicely and attractively in that all too magnificent and sexually arousing way that I cannot help but ogle and gawp at incurably. Would she mind sharing another passionate, fueled-up kiss with me tonight? Would she really? I am naked. But I don’t mind still. I walk gracefully and delicately fine and undisturbed by anything at all towards her, and once I have reached where she is seated and entrenched down right there on my large and freaking awesome bed, I lean …

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Vengeance 22

Vengeance 22 Ellie walked in the door on Friday, finally done with classes for the week. She walked into my dorm room to find a pair of handcuffs on the table, nothing more. Immediately turned on by the bondage equipment, she set her bag down and shut the door. He would not be done with classes for a few more hours she knew. Time to have some fun. Spring had started producing the occasional warm weather day, and she celebrated today’s sunlight by going bra-less in a black tank top, and panty-less in black mesh shorts that inspired the viewer to ponder whether they were slightly tan, or more transparent than they seemed. She slid them down her tan, strong legs with ease, and flung them towards a wall with her toes. It was then …

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Sarah’s Submission: Ch 11 – The Interview

Readers: I appreciate everyone keeping up with the story. I will continue to try to post new chapters as quickly as possible. But I have a couple of questions I pose to you that I hope you will respond to with comments below. One valued commentator suggested that the tags should reflect the individual chapter and not the story as a whole. That people might feel they didn’t get what they expected if the tags didn’t happen in that particular chapter. Do you agree? Would that be enough to make people give it a negative vote? I think I may have been in error and so for this chapter and future chapters, I will try to make the tags reflect the chapter and not the overall story. Second, I add a summary of the chapter …

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Pillbox Sex Dungeon – Chapter 2 – Dungeon of Love

Chapter 2 – Dungeon of Love So the couple had been back to the pillbox a total of 5 separate occasions. Mostly on schools nights although they did have one Saturday night. Each visit had brought incredible sex. Each visit Dan had pushed the boundaries a little further. The handcuffs attached to the bed were used regularly. Dan had tried a little light slapping which had been received well the first time and each subsequent time he went a little harder, wanting to push to find Gemma’s limits whilst not scaring her off. He was loving having this gorgeous teen as his fuck buddy who so far has tried everything he has suggested and more so enjoyed it. On driving home from their latest visit Dan decided was now time to move things up a …

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Smitten

CHAPTER ONE His scent….I can still smell it in the coffee. I thought this was over. Done and finished with to be no more again. But these were his final words to me before I went far away from where he could follow me to. With a staid and heavily serious expression, he looked into my vigilant and alert damn eyes to tell me the harsh and cruel-like words themselves: “You think you can succeed to get away from me. The honest truth is that you can barely triumph to do anything like that. I will be there with you wherever it is that you run to. I will haunt you always and without any fail. You will not live to see the joy and happiness of life itself. I swear on this. You will …

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Last summer in the RV

Last summer my wife and I were alone on a trip with our RV. We got the rig set up; had a nice meal, a campfire started, poured a couple of drinks and sat down to relax in front of the fire. We couldn’t remember a time when we didn’t have the kids with us. I guess we got thinking about being alone together and got more than a little horny and it just kind of went from there. It started with a little slap and tickle when we went back in the RV to freshen our drinks. A little ass grabbing and nipple tweaking lead to me dropping my shorts and stuffing my cock in her mouth. She has no gag reflex and can swallow my cock completely. As I fucked her throat, she …

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For sadists only – My second torture session

This is the second story after “For sadists only – my first time with the lash”. After the horrendous beatings by Gary, I had it in my mind that I’d been absolutely crazy to have so willingly put myself into that situation. I knew without the slightest doubt that never again would I ever want to do anything like it again. On the long drive back home I’d been tormented with wondering what my husband thought about the whole affair. Admittedly he had been a party to arranging the whole visit, and had seemingly enjoyed every minute of it, even to the point of holding me down so that Gary could beat me untill I was screaming in agony. Perhaps he had done that because he’d lost all respect for me. Rob, my husband, certainly …

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Yes Mistress_(0)

The sting of the riding crop bites hard into his ass.  “Nineteen Mistress”, he breathes out, voice tinged with pain and pleasure. Again the crop comes down with a loud crack, “twenty Mistress” he cries out. “That is a good little slut” she croons, letting the crop run over his skin. Slowly she walks around his body, bound to a bench on all fours. He listens to her boots, thigh high black PVC, tap against the floor. Unable to see her, or anything else for the mask in front of his eyes. “What to do with you next” she says, expecting a very specific answer. ” Anything you wish Mistress” he answers quickly. Laughing she steps in front of him, slapping the side of his face with something he immediately recognizes and opens his mouth …

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The Pet – part 4 – a surprise new addition

“I have a question,” Jess said as they sipped their coffees and sat and chatted about nothing in particular. “How exactly are we going to fuck him with all those pegs and pins attached to his prick?” The sight of Kim spread-eagled on the floor, twenty clothes pegs and forty hat pins stuck on and through his perineum, balls and foreskin, had turned the sixteen year old on more than she had thought it would. If the truth be told, she was slightly jealous of Kim. She secretly wished that she could be the pet to the three older women who had so expertly punished and humiliated Kim for the last hour. Earlier, when she’d asked if Kim could lick her arse clean for her after she’d been to the toilet, she had been glad …

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Slaveworld Spy

Foreword: In the course of my life I have had many names and worn several faces. Some have called me a traitor, others knew me as a faithful servant. I have been ordered to compile my story here for the benefit and legitimate pleasure of the reading public. After interviews with myself and others who were there, my manuscript was handed over to a team of professionals who produced the document you are now reading. It is dedicated to my sister, Elizabeth. Chapter One: Early in the Autumn of 2005, the Gate project was closed down. Doctor Franklin and her team, together with the British Ambassador to the court of Queen Victoria, had disappeared without trace and all the evidence showing the way to the Slaveworld had been destroyed. Or so the UK government thought. …

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Begging for a Pegging

. So if this story is in no way interesting to you, please do not read all of it and then anonymously comment on how bad you thought it was.. I appreciate feedback and criticism but if I do not know the source then how could I trust its expertise? For everyone else please enjoy, the usual standard age of eighteen and above, is held by all in this story! Begging for a Pegging This story starts like most. You will most likely find it predictable, mimicking the rest of the story’s you read here. I’d like to think mine is different, stands alone…..however I’d be a fool to think that. You know….you’re madly in love with her. To be in her presence was your number one priority. She finds this charming and cute, deciding …

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The Artifact

After finding a strange object following a mine cave-in, I began to experience incredibly realistic hallucinations…or are they hallucinations? The smooth black object seems to sense my sexual needs and transforms them into reality…or what seems to be reality. ———————————————————————– I spent a great deal of time looking at the object in my room after returning home, and could find no openings of any kind, and no markings whatever. The object seemed cool to the touch and was below room temperature. I turned it over in my hand, puzzled as to what it could be. Finally I took and knife and tried to scratch it , but didn’t make the slightest mark. The metal seemed to be impervious to damage. I struck it with a hammer once, then twice, and a third time, and suddenly …

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