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The Party Part 1_(0)

Friday night finally came and Silk was really nervous. She envied the other two for their experience because they were excited instead of scared. She was so on edge that when Michael spoke her name; she nearly jumped out of her skin and squeaked out a yes Master. “Silk, are you scared?” Michael asked her, voice full of concern. “A little bit,” she said in a small voice. Michael hugged her and whispered words of assurance in her ear. He told her that all she had to do tonight was watch and that no one would touch her unless she said it was okay. He promised her that someone would always be watching her also. Finally she settled down. The other girls also told her that there was nothing to be afraid of. They were …

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ASHLEY’S INTRODUCTION, PART 1

(WOO-HOO my 100th story!!!! Note that this is a work of total fiction and the names and locations are slightly changed to protect the not-so-innocent) I was in Orlando to see a client when I somehow found myself in that obnoxiously loud bar; it was seriously not my scene. So in case you were wondering, I’m Johnathan Roberts (see my other stories for this character) & I am one of the most upwardly mobile lawyers in North Florida, at least according to Esquire magazine. I stand a bit over 6ft, am slim yet athletic from swimming and biking and am too close to 50 to tell my age But tonight was about schmoozing a client, and that brought me here. So as you can imagine, I was thankful my client left after only a short …

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Commander’s Pet Part III

Every muscle, every cell seizes with pain. My back is arched at an inhuman angle but I don’t fall as fire continues to zip through my being. Then it’s over as quick as it began. I still stand between the two pillars, hands in the depressions. I’m hunched slightly forward trying to catch my breath. Each exhale borders on a scream, but I’ve been ordered to be silent. Tears stream from my eyes, and for the first time since Tahlana has taken control of me, I manage to release a clear thought and emotion through her hold. Anger. I’ve never been hit in the head with a baseball bat, but I imagine it is similar to the feeling of Tahlana clamping down on my mind in response to my breach of her authority. I redouble …

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My new degrading life pt 2_first day

My Degrading Life Ch. 2 A quick recap… My life had really changed over night. I used to live in the suburbs with my father, step mother and step siblings. I had my own room, my own stuff, and privacy. I went to school, where I was one of the popular crowd, and I mean truly popular, not slutty popular like some of those used up by 21 chicks I knew. I respect for myself and the respect from the people around me. I even had a boy friend, who despite not getting anything, was still a great guy, as far as I could tell. Before the other day I had a solid foundation of trust in the general goodness of those around me. That was until my father totally screwed me over. It turned …

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Santa’s Little Helper

Santa’s Little Helper ****************************************************************** Proofed and edited by Brootforce ****************************************************************** It was that time of year again; time to get the suit out of mothballs and dry cleaned, Nick thought to his self. He headed up the rickety stairs toward the attic, pushing the cobwebs out of his way. He reached the door and rattled the doorknob, causing the door eerily creaked open. The room was filled with thick musty air, as he made his way across the room to the light switch. Flicking it on the room illuminated. In the corner of the room, hung the Christmas red Santa suit, in a clear plastic bag. A smile crept across Nick’s face as he made a beeline for the suit. This was Nicks’ favorite time of year. He got to bring a little happiness into …

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Visitings the Dun Bare Bar

Janis struggled against the ropes that tied her arms high above her head. but it was a mock struggle. More meant to arouse and tease than any ideas of escaping. Her Master walked around, searching in the closet for the perfect outfit for her to wear. “The Dun Bare Bar, is slavery supported. Sexual slavery of cource, but most of the girls who serve there are unwilling. So. You won’t talk to them, and you won’t feel pity for them.” He picked up a short black mini and a see through white shirt for her to wear and went about untieing her. “But Master, how do they keep the girls there unwillingly?” She asked as she began to get dressed. Underwear wasn’t allowed and the skirt showed a bit of her pussy, and a bit …

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One weekend stand

This story happen when I was 23, 5’5 125lbs, 32a, bubble butt and living with my parents, dating my husband at the time. Parents were out west for a few weeks seeing my sister and bf went golfing for the long weekend. So here I was sitting at home Friday night when my girlfriend calls me. She asks me if I can drive her to get her tattoo the next morning. I said yes no problem. Saturday morning rolls around, I pick up my friend, drive her to the tattoo parlor, she goes off with one of the tattoo artist and is getting her tattoo done. While waiting for her and looking thru the pictures of other peoples tattoo’s I get to chatting with another tattoo artist who was free at the time. After chatting …

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The Bar (FULL STORY)

PART 1 One late night I see you at a bar. You decide to try a new bar in town that you have never been to. Inside it is dim lit. The decor is dark but classy. There are few people inside. You take a seat on a very comfortable bar stool. The bartender, a beautiful exotic woman, asks what you’d like to drink and if you would like a menu. You are so distracted by her beauty that you don’t hear a word she says. “Sir?” You startle back and tell her to surprise you. she smiles and turns to mix you a drink. The smell in the air is intoxicating almost like an aphrodisiac. Your eyes lock onto the bartender’s slender back and travel down to her perfect ass. You feel a familiar …

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the Dom and the natural submissive

uuugh” i exclaimed rather frustrated about the day i had. i came home that evening and andressed the man at the counter today was sooooo just uuugh. i couldnt explain it i had fumbled around with order nearly spilling the whole thing in His lap when He had looked up at me. i gave Him an awkward smile as He seemed to peer through me. “what the hell is wrong with me.” i stammored over the phone to one of my besties. “its like i have lost my touch or something” i could hear her sigh through the phone as she spoke with me reassuring i just had an off day. i thought about it later as i pulled off my clothes and stepped into the shower. the hot water running over my skin. trickling …

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Dominating my slutty boss_(0)

This is my first story i would like some constructive feedback but try not to be to harsh thank you. 🙂 He always had sick depraved sexual thoughts. He always wanted to dominate some high class stuck up bitch and treat her like the whore she was. It all started with his boss.She was very beautiful. She was tall about 5’7 and had the perfect body. She was about 140lbs and had milky white skin.Her hair was a beautiful shade of red hair and blue eyes,it was the perfect combination,but she always thought she was better than him just because she was rich. He wanted to teach her a lesson. He hated the fact she always made it seem like he wasnt good enough.He wasnt bad looking. He was 6′ tall, and has a very …

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The Club, Ch. 6 – The Newsagents

The Club Chapter 6 – The Newsagents I had found initially when The Club and my position in it had been explained, I expected strangers everywhere to hand their cards and show me their keys to my chastity belt. Forcing me wherever I happened to be into some sex act. It was both humiliating, nerve-wracking and really, really exciting. When nothing happened I began to think it had been exaggerated or perhaps something said to arouse me. Or maybe there weren’t very many members outside of those I had already met. It went to the back of my mind as I settled into my routine. One evening Mr. Savage sent me on one of my regular errands, to fetch some newspapers and magazines from the local newsagents. He told me I could pick up some …

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HOW WE MET – Part 5

HOW WE MET Chapter 13: THE REGATTA Miami, here we come! I’ve been there on my Love Boat several times. It’s always an adventure. On one passage, I anchored in the lee of Fisher Island. It looked sheltered and was marked as an “anchorage area” on the charts. There were several other boats at anchor when I arrived mid-afternoon. The charts show an area of deeper water, mostly surrounded my shoals. I dropped hook a safe distance from the shallows and relaxed. About midnight, a raucous storm blew in off the Atlantic Ocean. Little Fisher Island proved no match for this dust up and I was worried about dragging anchor into the shoals. The storm raged and somehow, I survived and did not end up on the bottom. The next morning when assessing the damage, …

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First training Ch-01

Clara must be trained! It is her stepmother who decides that the young woman must be a true professional when it comes to sex and domination. The insatiable Clara cannot get enough – of neither men or women. Her life is filled with sex and spanking … Before internet porn, before porn videos, before porn movies, people lusting for raunchy, X-rated entertainment read pornographic books and magazines. Victorian and Edwardian England had its own adult entertainment industry – countless erotic novels were put out by shady publishers, some books were printed by the authors themselves, and most of the writers were anonymous. Many of these 19th century books are surprisingly kinky, and some of them may be quite offensive to modern day readers – in more ways than one. The anonymously written “First Training” is …

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Vassanti not a huge cock tease

“Vassanti your huge a cock tease.” I said. I was sitting at my table at school eating my lunch with my friends when Vassanti scooted closer to me and placed her hand on my crotch. All that separated her hand and my dick was my basketball shorts. (I was free balling) Vassanti was a cute girl who was 14 with firm Cs. Her mom was from Trinidad so she had a subtly cute Asian side. Then I took a carrot from my salad and threw it in her top. She said “you put it in you got to get it out.” So I stuck in my hand and pulled it out then put it in my mouth and ate it. “YUMMMM tit dressing my favorite” I said. All the sudden she whispers in my ear …

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Sex toy? Sex slave? Sex queen? (3) Where is my limit?

I quickly get dressed to run and put on some perfume like I always do. It’s a delicate citrus scent that they already know. Will it turn them on? One of them for sure. The expensive perfume was a gift from Pao when I mentioned once that I liked it so much. My top is loose but cut low enough to see my sports bra underneath when standing close to me. I see Adam’s eyes on my neckline as he stands beside me in the elevator. I take a deep breath. Can he see my erect nipples through the fabric? I sure hope so. When he notices me looking at him, he looks at me and I see his hypnotic eyes again as in the mirror behind me. He wants to touch me but is …

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The Babysitter Part #3

Casey entered the van. The automatic doors locked. Jane said nothing and drove. Eventually they arrived at Casey’s house. Jane told her to get out. Casey did and went inside. Casey wondered what was going to happen. Jane drove away. About a week later out of the blue Casey received a call. It was from Jane. At the mere sound of her voice Casey began to sweat. She had been stressed all week waiting to see her punishment. Jane was as nice as pie on the phone. She acted like nothing had happened. Was this lady fucked in the head Casey wondered. Jane asked Casey to come over Friday evening to baby sit for awhile. She was asked to arrive at seven pm. There was no further discussion. Until Friday night Casey thought through all …

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LINDA MY WIFE IS A SEX SLAVE Part 2

Linda 2 This is the continuing story about my wife Linda, if you read the first story you will know she wished to become a sex slave and became the property of a Jamaican called Leo Pierre. She still works and lives with me but is available to Leo any evening if he wants but on Friday night he takes her to his place until Sunday evening. As per her slave contract she has to remain naked in his presence at all times and never wear underwear when she is at work. He had her marked by a tattoo on her mons and vulva with his name. I don’t think she realised what she was getting into when she signed the contract or that Leo would be making so much money by letting others use …

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A ROOM FOR RENT

A Room for Rent Chapter 1 I lived in an old Victorian type home that resembled a Castile in some of its architecture. They used cut stones for the foundation and basement walls. I had got the house at a bargain price at a estate auction. There were only 3 bidders on and it went cheap because of its condition. Me being a ex-contractor it would be a perfect project. It came with a large wood shop and a 4-car carriage house. With a small apartment over it. I lived in that until I finished the repairs on the main house. What intrigued me about the house were the 12-foot ceilings through out the house. Even in the basement. The basement had an old English castle look about it and it remained cool even when …

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The Punishing

I watched as she walked out of the shadows and into the illumination of a streetlight, looking at the ground as she walked. She wore the short skirt and crop top that was the uniform required by her employers at the bar she waitressed at till 2am most nights. It was by chance that I witnessed what she did for extra money whenever the occasion arose. The week before I had stopped for a few drinks around closing time. As I sat in my car smoking a cigarette and returning some texts, I became aware of movement behind the small shed the bar used to store their empty kegs. Behind the shed to my right, were a man and the waitress that had served me my drinks. As I watched, unbeknownst to them, it was …

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Riding with Martin

Riding With Martin By Jax_Teller NOTE: The original name of this story was Riding with David Lee Martin was as normal as a teenager came, better than average grades with minimal effort and eager to get on with his life. He was even more eager to get out of the small farm town all his family lived in or around. He had no hope of going to college, being the son of a third generation farmer. His families’ reputation and legacy would ensure he led a decent, predictable life but not a very interesting one.  When the military recruiters came to his high school on career day it seemed the perfect way out for him. Martin enlisted in the National Guard during his senior year of high school thinking it would get him out of …

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