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Kelly’s Quest – Part 1 of 4

This is a story I wrote a few years back. It is about a woman who is addicted to pain and knows that it can destroy her, but still seeks the blissful “golden cocoon” that lies on the other side of the pain and humiliation. Her addiction controls her, but she finds help from an unexpected source– her Uncle Jack and her sister Tracey. She also finds out that she is not the first of her lineage to have “the yearning.” This story is more about bondage and erotic pain than actual sex, so if that is not your kink, you may want to skip this one. Those who understand, will understand. Those who do not are often offended. You have been warned. This is part one of four parts. Each part stands more or …

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Doll House – Ba

The air inside the yellow cab hung heavy with the scent of artificial pine and stale cigarette smoke, the ventilation system humming a weak, rattle-filled tune. The streetlights outside smeared across the wet pavement in long, amber streaks, casting fleeting, distorted shadows across the vinyl seating. Baby Kay sat with her legs crossed, the sharp point of one stiletto heel digging into the rubber floor mat, her posture rigid and commanding despite the close quarters. Beside her, Danica was a dead weight, her head lolling against the partition, her blonde waves sticking to her damp forehead in chaotic strands. The driver, a man with a thick mustache and heavy-set brows that met in the middle, glanced up into his rearview mirror. His eyes, dark and critical, lingered on Danica’s slumped form with naked suspicion. He …

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Birthday Initiation

Looking around the room, Rick surveyed the 5 couples already present,seated in the two rows of small love seats placed strategically facing him. His tall frame of 6 foot 5 inches and broad muscular build lent him an air of foreboding that he found useful in dealing with both female slaves and their sometimes too confident masters/husbands. Dark curly wavy hair and piercing black eyes, added to his dominant appearance and he knew his taut body was viewed and appreciated by both the women and men in the group. Dressed in black jeans, boots and a black leather vest, his bare tanned chest was visible thru the chains attached at the snaps down the front. He looked around approvingly as he checked the members for compliance. All had arrived on time, and with their slaves …

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A Slave’s First Day (repost)

Pulling up into the gravel driveway, I felt my insides quiver. The steering wheel felt slick as my palms sweated with eagerness and nerves. Even though no one touched me, I felt my skin tingle at the thought of the man inside the house. Over a year ago, I had begun to speak to him over the Internet. Through exchanged pictures, and text messages, he had become my master. Now, I was here to meet him. He had requested that, upon seeing him the first time, I be wearing nothing but a long jacket. Underneath it, I was completely bare. I felt my nipples harden, rubbing against the smooth fabric inside the jacket. The house was unremarkable; a wooden house painted a nice blue with two windows in the front. It was not overly large …

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the Girl 2

Resume: Mom and Dad’s sex life had been non-existing for a while. Then the Girl came along and by being incredibly horny she turned them both on and reintroduced passion to the couple. Then the Girl disappeared and strangely, Dad was the only one having any memory of her whatsoever. The last couple of month had offered Dad what the previous years didn’t: Sex. At first very passionate, but in all fairness dropping to a somewhat normal level…and then dropping further. To nothing. Dad wondered what had happened. The Girl had injected so much passion into them it should have lasted a lifetime to consume. Mom was into trying anal. She shaved completely clean. She wanted sex in the shower, in the car – hell even a quickie in a supermarked in the remote corner …

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The life of Linda – Chapter 1 – Training the body to break the mind

Chapter 1: Training the body to break the mind Linda, I need you to calm down, try to focus on your breathing. That’s it, well done, your heart rate is slowing down a bit, we don’t want you to die, we just need to train you, that’s all. Linda was fixed to a vertical metal plank; her legs were spread open and her knees were flexed towards her abdomen. Her hands were fixated at the level of her ears and both her feet and palms were immobilized using a small wooden board. Each of her fingers and toes were tied down with a soft metal wire completely hampering any movement. A curved steel rod was placed over her abdomen, regulating her breathing and forcing her to take short shallow breaths. Her mouth was mechanically kept …

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BDSM Boot Camp 09

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. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 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 …

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Salvation chapter 4

Amanda awoke to the feel of cold air rushing against her nude body, suddenly before her eyes were open, she felt herself being penetrated. Trying to focus on who was there she felt the thick shaft burying itself to the hilt, making her moan aloud. Two hands grasped hers pinning them above her head as a body pressed her to the bed. Nathan was stroking forward feverishly, without warning, he suddenly groaned and Amanda could feel the cock within her twitch as he came. Pulling free, he climbed off the bed and disappeared, leaving her with his cum seeping from her cunt. Slipping from bed she made her way to the bathroom and into a hot shower. Creaking as it opened, Nathan entered, a tray in hand. “Morning my pet, are you hungry?” “Yes Master …

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Something different_(0)

You said you wanted to try something different.. And I was happy to oblige you. First, I carefully covered your eyes with a silk blindfold, tying it securely behind your head and leaving you in the dark, still with no idea of my intentions. Next, I helped you take off your clothing. This wasn’t easy with the blindfold in place screwing with your balance, but still you somehow maintained your poise and made it look graceful. Then, clad only in the white lace panties you wore specially for me, I sit you down in a hard – but not uncomfortable – wooden chair. Finally, after taking a minute to admire your perfect, pale, smooth skin, I carefully guide your arms behind you, and with silk restraints, bind them securely to the back of your chair. …

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Sophia’s Revenge

Sophia’s Revenge It was a perfectly ordinary evening in Madame L’Oiseaux’s establishment, the year was that of the great exhibition in Hyde park, 1850 I believe, I remember Chantel was obliging me as I lay upon her bed. She was sitting upon my member and pleasuring herself greatly with it as I lay back, my head upon the pillows as I rested pleasantly after returning by train and carriage to Bath after a hard day of business in Bridgwater. We were not alone for sweet Michelle assisted Chantel and allowed me to suckle her bared teats as I desire. I well remember Chantel’s ample bosoms which bounced most provocatively as she pleasured herself which commanded my attention, that and her perfectly white teeth as she smiled almost blushing with excitement. The girls were attired as …

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Don The Degenerate Doorman: 9D The Dominant Divorcee

Don The Degenerate Doorman: 9D The Dominant Divorcee By rutger5 (An original story – Copyright 2013) ——————————————————————————————- Intro: No character development, plot, or anything like that in this story (this series really). Just a dirty sex story. So if that’s what you’re looking for you came to the right place. Enjoy! “Is that all the packages for today Brian?” I asked the Fed-Ex delivery man as I signed electronically for the single next day package that sat on the front desk. “Well that’s all I have for you Don. Maybe Ground will have something for the building, I’m not sure.” “He was already here, same thing with UPS. I am so sick of those guys in their brown shorts thinking they’re God’s gift to women. Makes it harder for those of us who really are, …

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Doll House – Ba

Thirty days had passed since the plan was set into motion, thirty sunrises and sunsets that had acted less like the passage of time and more like a chemical peel, stripping away the dull, beige layers of a life previously lived in grayscale. The transformation was not merely cosmetic; it was a structural renovation of the soul. Honey Sinful, formerly the dormant and docile Katie Nolms, had not just woken up; she had erupted. The enlightenment she and Doll House shared now hummed in the air between them, a charged frequency that only they could hear, vibrating with the promise of ownership and submission. Baby Kay surveyed the landscape of their success with the critical eye of a sculptor inspecting a marble that has finally yielded to the chisel. It was surprising, in a way …

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Salvation Chapter 5

Amanda sat staring at the blank paper, knowing what was expected, yet fighting with herself to pour out her feelings. Her arm swipping against her sore nipple quickly took away the hesitation as she begin to write each and every feeling she had expecienced. Checking to make sure every I was dotted, every period was in place, making sure it was as perfect as it could be. Each step announced her arrivial as the bells jingled. Knocking at the bedroom door she waited for Nathan to welcome her in. He eased the door back and motioned her to come in and pointed at the bed. “Go sit pet,” he said warmly with a smile. Her heart raced as she walked across the thick red carpet and climbed onto his lush comforter. Holding out the paper …

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An Adventure in Home Depot

Not long after my Master and I first met, he gave me an assignment. I was to go to Home Depot and buy the rope he would use to bind me. While there, he wanted me to put in my anal plug and cum in the store, in front of all the clerks and tough construction guys. He wanted me to feel how much he owned me, even when we weren’t together. It was still raining and windy when I left my house at about 4:30, and it was just getting dark. I was wearing jeans, no panties, a v-neck sweater and bra. I had the anal plug wrapped in a cloth in my purse. Despite the weather the parking lot was crowded, but I managed to find a spot not too far from the …

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Three Mothers plus one & a daughter_(0)

Joyce Evans , Monique Gomez & Sonia Smythe we’re all your typical married housewives, except for one odd thing , they were all hypnotized submissives to their respective son/masters. Chapter 1 Joyce Evans was a raven haired large breasted thick ass , married woman of 48, she was married to an accountant name Bill , who was now a cuckold , who got extremely turned on watching his stepson , 22 YEAR old Mark dominate & use his wife Joyce . Monique Gomez was 5ft 10 inches tall without heels (a Colombian Amazon ) she had long sexy legs, perky tits & long brown hair . Married many years to Jose a local fast-food restaurant owner . Monique was owned by her 21 year old son Juan. Sonia &Charlie had a great marriage . Charlie …

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Putting a Mouth to Work

She wore a loose white camisole, and a soft pink skirt. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her long blonde hair and twirling her skirt about. Her long bare legs were exposed, only covered from the upper thigh, while her top was a flattering cut for her small perky breasts. Pushing up her hair behind her ears, her blue eyes wandered over her body as she mulled over her dress choice. Was it too slutty? Or just right? This was a first date after all. She didn’t want to ruin expectations, or to be too ‘easy’, either. He was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want? She picked nerviusly over for small, delicate frame. She was only just 21, and he 47. But, after …

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The Club – Ch. 2, Busy First Day

The Club Chapter 2 – Busy First Day In the morning I woke up and felt very strange. The events of the night before seemed so distant. But I was lying there naked and bound. The plugs inside me were becoming uncomfortable. I needed to pee but couldn’t bring myself to pee in the diaper. Mr. Savage was the first to me. He kissed my brow. “I have to let the dogs out first. I will be back for you.” It seemed forever. Finally, he was there. He took the restraints off and led me to the bathroom. I didn’t make it. He started to take the diaper off and I yelled at him to stop, so embarrassed I could hardly stand it. He scooped me up and put me in the shower stall. He …

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Familly Lessons 6

Mark woke up and reached out to stroke Josie’s shoulder, the cozy warmth of sleep still in his eyes. She mumbled something and rolled back toward him. He let one hand slide down to her breast, massaging it lightly through her flimsy nightie. Her lips parted and she moved into the touch, still somewhere between sleep and waking. He slipped his hand under the silky negligee and touched her bare breast, tweaking the nipple slightly. With that her eyes fluttered and she looked up into her husband’s eyes. “That feels good. Horny this morning?” she asked. “Always,” he said, “but…” Just then he heard footsteps padding down the hall. There was a tap at the door, and their son Phillip’s head appeared as the door swung inward. “Me and Julia are going swimming,” he said, …

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DISCIPLINE soumise

La punition est un mot assez fort. Il évoque la crainte que nous ressentions lorsque nous étions enfants et nos parents nous ont surpris à faire quelque chose de mal ou nous nous sommes relâchés au travail et le patron nous a déchiré un nouveau. C’est aussi un outil clé dans les relations BDSM. L’astuce est de trouver un ensemble de punitions qui corrigent le comportement de la soumission et aboutir à quelque chose de plus positif. Par exemple: Un soumis se montre régulièrement en retard aux sessions, dates, etc. S’ils aiment les châtiments corporels, la fessée ne les récompensera que. Au lieu de cela, les faire asseoir et écrire 50 raisons pour lesquelles être en retard est une mauvaise chose, puis le lire à haute voix. Ils passent tout le temps alloué sur la …

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THE WILLING SLAVE 2: FAMILY AFFAIRS

CHAPTER 1 –CARING FOR MY FAMILY I’ve always hated going to the doctor. I can’t stand sitting and waiting and waiting and waiting in a room mostly full of sick people. But today I was sitting and waiting patiently while I held my wife’s hand. We’re at her OB/GYN’s office and there are at least a dozen women there—I’m the only male. We’re here for a scheduled prenatal care visit and Andie had told me at least a thousand times that she will have a sonogram today. She’s obviously nervous. We should be able to learn the sex of our baby, not that it matters one bit. I’m so excited at the prospect of becoming a father. I’m even looking forward to being disturbed and awakened throughout the night. Finally, after almost an hour we …

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