Bondage and restriction

Kidnapped and owned.

As the dirty, faded black bag is removed from my head I find myself naked, bound with my arms behind my back and my knees and ankles tied together, surrounded by my new masters. I cannot move, besides to kneel there, glaring at both of them. Clearly brothers. “Bitch, look down when in our presence” one says. Defiantly I keep glaring at him. He raises his hands and begins to move it towards my face. This blow is gonna hurt. Suddenly however, his hand is knocked out of the way. I groan. I wanted that slap, I love the feeling of my blood rushing to the surface to colour my skin, the slight sting left behind when flesh meets flesh. The other brother whispers to him that they need to teach me before punishing me. …

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The Occult – Felica 1 – The Latex Leopard

Prologue – Me and my younger brother Rob was sent off to Carlsville after our parents died in a ski accident. My aunt offers to take us in and provide for us, on the condition that we have to move into the old family estate to take care of the decaying building. I usually don’t dream, but when I do it never makes sense. I opened my eyes, and it feels heavier than usual, like there was a lot of matter collected on my eyelids. I closed my eyes and gave it a quick rub. My eyelashes seem to be a lot fuller than last time I checked, and my arm movement was a bit tight. I open my eyes to see my nails painted red, and a leopard pattern beginning at my wrist. What …

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A long Naughty Session

It starts with me stripping naked and You putting my collar around my neck and locking it on, so it can not be removed until You unlock it. Then You give me a hard spanking, making my ass, the backs of my thighs, my inner thighs and breasts red. You start with Your hand and then move to a paddle and then Your belt. With my body red and aching already, You concentrate on my breasts and nipples making them throb. Next You bind my breasts and clamp my nipples with clamps that are attached by a chain. You give the chain a tug or two to make sure the clamps are on there tightly. We are in the play room. You have me lay on my back on a bench; You put cuffs around …

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Res1: Mail order sex slave

Dear Sir, I am told that you have shown in interest in owning me, that the master has sent a picture of me and some information. I understand that I am not exactly the girl you have requested, but that I come close to your specifications. I hope very much that I am close enough. As you know, I am already 13, and as yet have not been placed. I understand your wishes are for someone younger, but I am very tiny. And I can still be trained to your exact requirements. Please consider me, I so much want a permanent master! As you have probably been told, I am 150 cm tall, and weigh 41 kg. My figure is 83-53-84 cm. My mother tells me you probably use the English system so she has …

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The Dugout

The Dugout Cherie is a lovely Asian woman. She seems like a typical wife and mother. But there is a dark side to her. Cherie is one of those fiery tiger moms who thinks her son can do no wrong and that she deserves to be in control. Not always. Cherie was watching her son play little league baseball with the other moms. The game was intense, and Cherie was really animated and vocal about what was going on in the field. Her son was at bat and had two strikes against him. Both were questionable calls, in her opinion, and she was livid that the umpire was treating her son so badly. No one does that to her son. Cherie screamed out vulgarities, aimed directly at the ump, as the next pitch sailed in …

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The Halloween Parade Transformation

The Halloween Parade Transformation by rutger 5 (An original story 2011) It all started over a bet but it ended very surprisingly and totally changed my life. I was a sophomore attending NYU in the heart of New York City when this occurred. Originally I came from Ohio and now in my second year of college I had really fallen in love with NYC and the whole city lifestyle. Back home I was from a small homogenized town which while being a safe and pleasant enough place to grow up always seemed to be lacking something I felt. It wasn’t until I began college that I realized that I was made for the city. There were four of us eating in the diner that October afternoon when I unwittingly set the course that changed my …

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Draft Statement

The police took my basic statement in the hospital after they had done the horrible forensic tests but my Dad agreed that I would go to give a full formal statement tomorrow so I am just typing this at home to try to get it all in order. It is pretty much a jumble in my head but I think I can fit it together as it really happened. Julie hit 18 just a week after I did and we all met up at Café Rinaldo. I didn’t get anyone to pick me up as there are always plenty of cabs and I didn’t want to trouble anyone. We left the café at around midnight and there were still lots of people about. A few of us said goodbye outside the café but I thought …

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The Neighbor from Apartment 10

I looked through the peephole and saw the sweet face of the neighbor from apartment 10. I wondered what she wants from me. We had a nodding acquaintance and sometimes greeted each other with apathetic “Hi” since she moved to live next door to me nearly a month ago. I opened the door and blinked with surprise. Her arms were encased in plaster up to the armpits. The tips of her fingers were peeping above the cotton padding, twitching slightly from time to time. She smiled nervously and started stomping on the spot like a gull. “Oh, Galia! What has happened?” “Well… I had an accident.” “I’m so sorry!” “Can you help me? With these arms of mine I’m no good for anything.” “Yes, of course. What can I do for you?” “Come in, please!” …

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Walk-In

I walked up the apartment steps, my legs burning and my thoughts racing. I had texted her only five minutes prior to my arrival that I was coming, I hoped to catch her before she realized I was already there. I made it to her floor and made my way down the hallway to her apartment door. It was unlocked, as it always was. Myself and other men made regular appearances at her apartment throughout the week and she had found it irritating constantly getting up to unlock the door for these many men she serviced. She had also once told me in secret that she left it unlocked in the hopes that someone, anyone, would come in and rape her in her sleep. But that was another fantasy for another time. I let the …

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My Idea of a Perfect Relationship

He was in the library doing some research for a job he had coming up. Sitting at a table in the far corner that was scattered with his papers and books; He was dressed in comfortable jeans and a simple pullover. His leather jacket was tossed over one chair. The librarian distracted him momentarily as she crossed in front on him. Her arms were full of books she was replacing on the shelves one at a time. He looked at her. She had her hair pulled tight in a typical librarian bun, thick glasses, and skirt almost down to her ankles, white cuff socks and penny loafers. God, did she have a manual on librarian dressing? He chuckled softly. He looked at her closely and realized that even though she had on no makeup, she …

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Reading Allowed, Pt.8

READING ALLOWED, Part 8 By lamignonne and Zenmackie Marie felt wretched. While he was gone, it had been easy to nurture her feelings of resentment towards him for leaving her alone all day, tied up and bored, and suffering acutely from her unsatisfied lust. As the long day had worn on, her jaw aching more by the hour, her stomach growling, her body cold and bruised and her head more often than not in one of his toilets, Marie’s frustration had grown and grown. She’d even started to feel like she was justified in snooping around in his study. After all, she’d given up her whole weekend for him and he hadn’t even seen fit to stay at home! Marie hadn’t been able to form any kind of resolve about how she was going to …

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The Stranger – Reposted

This is a story reposted as something seemed to go wrong so most people couldn’t make a vote?!! Comments are welcome but be nice if they were constructive!!!! Samantha is 21, a University student. 5′ 6″, slim build, brunette, C cup breasts. She had met this guy online…they?d chatted a lot, seemed to get on, had similar interests and tastes…and seemed to be mutually compatible when it came to sex….but they?d never actually met. Then, one day he said that he wanted to meet her…to take her to a party. He said that he was going to send her something she would need and that it was quite a posh do so she would need to wear an evening dress. The next day a parcel arrives….its from Agent Provocateur….it?s beautifully wrapped…she opens it carefully….lots of …

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The System

After the Civil War of 2029, the Government of National Unity set up the Special Security Group, SSG, who had almost unlimited powers and were permanently armed. There was no right of appeal against anything they did and any discussion of them was banned under the National Security Act of 2030. Because of their dull green uniforms and vehicles, they soon came to be called The Olives. Anyone taken by the Olives ended up in one of the huge camps behind barbed wire. Sentences were unstated or open ended and, technically, were “Until such time as the offender has been re-educated sufficiently as to be integrated back into society”. There were camps on the Yorkshire Moors, in Cumbria and in the New Forest; there were almost certainly others but, of course, they were a state …

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Kativa, The Desert Rose Ranger – Ch. 1

Kativa, The Desert Rose Ranger Ch. 1 – No Good Deed … “How goes the hunt Kativa?” An Innkeeper asked the patron who just entered his establishment. The patron was Kativa Swift, a young half-elf Ranger girl who had spent the last three months clearing bandits from the trade routes north of Shutaku, an isolated Merchant city located between viscous mountain range and even more viscous desert. The ranger had just gotten back from her third lone expedition out against them. The rest of the Inn’s patrons all looked at the girl with hush anticipation. “Let’s just say the Ghanzan bandits will have to change their name soon.” Kativa answered, referring to her success in her latest expedition in pushing the bandits out of the Ghanzan Mountain Range. “Hazaaah!” One of the patrons cheered and …

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 2, Chapter 1: Spidery Passion

The Knight and the Acolyte Book 2: Magic’s Clash Chapter One: Spidery Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Journeyman Mage Faoril – Esh-Esh, The Magery of Thosi “Why are you jerking him off?” Saoria asked as she lounged on her bed in her red robes of a Journeyman Mage, her long, dark-brown hair spilling across one shoulder and the swelling rise of her large tits. I always felt so inadequate around her. My breasts were nice, round, and dwarfed by the lush pair my friend had. Her curvy body exuded sex. She sometimes seemed more fit to be a Priestess of Slata, letting men and women worship in her embrace, than as a Mage of Thosi. But she was skilled, almost as much as I was thanks to …

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60 Minute Man (Supernatural FAnfiction)

Dean Winchester was a womanizing asshat. For years, he perfected the art of getting into and out of women’s beds quickly. He doesn’t do sleepovers or breakfast. Hell, most women were lucky if he bothered waiting for them to fall asleep before he left. For a while, he was all about lovin’ and leavin’ ’em. There was a time when he just got on with the show. Foreplay? What was that? And falling asleep? Forget it! That was before he met Joanna Beth Harvelle. They say the certain people change your life. It may be for the best, it may be for the worst…but for the most part, they just do. You meet them when you least expect it. At the grocery store or at school. Sometimes at a restaurant or a bar. In this …

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Lisa’s Story

The Start That night when I was 18 and it all came out was the worst of my life. I found out later that Daddy called the police to come to the house. The lady Detective Sergeant told me that I was being arrested and I found my hands being dragged behind me by the uniformed cop and handcuffed. Daddy followed us to the police station in his car. At the police station the car parked in a yard at the back and the cop had his hand around my arm and made me walk to a door with a coded lock which buzzed us in. We were now in Custody Reception which was very loud. There were drunks everywhere and everyone was shouting. The DC patted me down and felt in the pockets of …

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Is It Punishment If She Likes It?

“What am I going to do with you, slut? For now, strip for me, slowly,” I demand while slapping a riding crop in my hand. “Once completely nude, turn, face the bed, bend down, and place your hands on the mattress.” “Yes, Sir. Again, I’m very sorry.” While you wait, anticipating that initial sting of the crop across your sweet ass, I stand and admire the view. I walk up and gently run the fingers of my left hand up and down your back, slowly running my nails against your skin. While taking my time on your back, my right hand is tapping the crop against my right pant leg making just enough noise to remind you what was to come. Walking around to your side, I gently whisper in your ear, “Is my whore …

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Beginnings and Endings

If you are under 18 stop reading, read something else. I don’t condone the behavior described in the story below. It happened and I make no apologies for my actions. There is a lot of blame to go around, but I blame no one other than myself. If you are upset by depictions of sex, homosexual sex, pedophilic sex, teenage prostitution, forced sex or psychological truth please stop reading this story, it isn’t meant for you. Names and places have been changed to protect the innocent, not so innocent and myself. Any similarity between people depicted here and anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. My parents had gone out leaving me and Jason, my best friend who lived next door, outside, doing whatever we were doing that day. Knowing Jason, we were fiddling with …

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my LBFM

My LBFM I am a 48 y/o man who is currently enjoying a blowjob by a lovely 18 y/o Pinay. No, I didn’t pick her up in the streets of Manila or brought her from a foreign country. In fact, a few years ago, she was quickly becoming a typical American pain in the ass. But I am getting ahead of myself. During my 20 years in the Military I had been stationed in the Philippines. During that time I fell in love with a beautiful woman 5 years my junior. We were married for 15 blissful years. Susan was a typical Pinay in that she was truly sexy and submissive. There was nothing she wouldn’t do to keep me happy. Susan couldn’t get enough of my cock. It didn’t matter if it was in …

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