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Mommy’s Hypnotic Discipline Chapter 2: Mommy’s Hypnotic Delight

Mommy’s Hypnotic Discipline Chapter Two: Mommy’s Hypnotic Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Anna Miller “Shoot,” I cursed beneath my breath. I hadn’t considered my husband would feel guilty for punishing our daughter and fucking the little whore. “Mitch, look at me.” He stood trembling in our kitchen, the cordless phone clutched in his hand. He was naked, a muscular man with short, sandy-blond hair. He looked horrified, his shoulders hunched, his limp cock glistening with our daughter’s virgin pussy cream. s “Mitch, look at me,” I said in an even tone, playing with the amulet I wore around my neck, the red crystal dangling between my breasts, the light from it playing across his face. “Yes, yes, I…” His words trailed off. He was on the phone …

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Driven Wild

Driven Series Draft version 1.0 This has not been proof-read and may contain errors. !!!STOP!!! Read the series Driven Lust I II III & IV first as this is a continuation of that series. WARNING! The reader should be aware that there is BDSM in this story and the first chapter is a mere sample. The scenes dipicted in this storyline will become extremely graphic in nature as it progresses. Also, other characters introduced may offend some readers in their creation. Taboo subjects will also be addressed. This book is intended for pure enjoyment only. Please enjoy the prologue and first chapter of Driven Wild Prologue James Isaac Farlow had lived an exciting life. As a college student who’d found a part time job at a transportation company, he took his job seriously. As a …

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No Clothes to Wear at the Beach House Part 3

He woke up to the sound of cameras snapping around him. As his eyes peeled open he saw three girls aiming their phones at his crotch. Just before he reacted he saw two familiar faces behind them, Karen and Emily. He realized then that they had brought their friends over to where he was to show them ‘the naked boy.’ Jim looked to his left and saw Lilly laying there. “Lilly, why did you let them take pictures,” Jim asked in a defeated tone. Lilly just rolled her eyes. “Hey, dude, can you play with your penis?” one of the girls in front of him asked. “What!” “Just play with it like you did last night, honey,” Lilly said. The girls giggled. “No!” Jim yelled in anger. He thought, “I may have been humiliated to …

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Girl and Dark Castle – chapter 3

Impact Room They walked slowly to the next room. She was flush with excitement and embarrassment. Never before has she been a witness to such raw pleasure. She has a strange feeling taking over. He watched her as she pieced together her emotions. The Music Room did something to her, but will she be able to handle the next one? He loved taking a beautiful young girl and showing her how much more is out there. So many more before this one, but she has something special. Their walk in silence was over as they came to the next door. “This room may be a little more… intense. Are you ready sweetheart,” he asked her looking into her big eyes. “Yes,” she whispered. With that he reached for the door and opened it slowly. The …

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Kylie’s Song

The single-story house sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock Road. Inside, in front of a mirror shaped like a giant teardrop, a woman examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet athletic build. Kylie didn’t know whether to be excited…or terrified. He was coming. In less than 30 minutes he would be here. Would Brayden really do this for her? She had her share of doubts. ‘He’ll hate me after this for sure,’ she thought. ‘He’ll think I’m disgusting.’ Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. Kylie’s alluring beauty practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and matching panties. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky skin tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of …

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Adulteress’ Punishment

***Disclaimer: This story has strong nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these acts in real life and this is a dark fantasy – nothing less, nothing more.*** Miranda awoke in a large shipping container about 8 by 40 foot long. That’s all she knew as she came to from whatever he’d drugged her with. Miranda Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old girl. She was 5’4, slim almost to the point of petite, with long, charcoal-dark hair, brown eyes, pale skin, and perfectly shaped breasts which were neither too small nor too big. Jake Shaw, Miranda’s husband, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man’s man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6’4. His tight butt could usually be counted on to make Miranda salivate, especially …

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The Trip_(7)

It’s well into summer and the weather has been spectacular. The girl is well into her journey around the island by kayak. She’s been travelling this way for 2 weeks and is in the final stretches of completing the circle. Her time has been one of escape, excitement and learning. Each night a new place to sleep, whether it be a remote beach with her little campfire, or one of the remote cabins on this desolate place in the world. She has met new people along the way and has been welcomed wherever she’s landed. The sound of the waves hitting the rocky shore is soothing, the gentle rocking of the small kayak a constant reminder of where she is. It’s late in the day and almost time to set up camp. Just one more …

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Of Rats and Men_(3)

In his dark gray van, the man followed the teenage girl through the nearly abandoned streets. It was a quiet, starless night; he could just barely glimpse the girl as she walked underneath the dim streetlights and through the silvery moonlight emitted by the glowing orb far, far above. Up ahead, the girl stopped at an intersection, waiting for the few cars to cross, and the man had a chance to look her over once again. She was young, perhaps eighteen years old, with a slender, gently curving body, sky blue eyes, and long blonde hair that he could discern even from this distance. Then, the lights flashed green, and she continued away from the sparse traffic, closer to him. After a few blocks, she turned into an alleyway. The man decided that this was …

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God is a Slut Chapter 4: The Gang Rape Movie_(1)

LUCIFER I sat in my office with famous psychologist Sigmund Freud and sexologist Alfred Kinsey. We poured over the dossier I had on Rachel, trying to figure what made this pure girl tick. Smoke filled the air as we inhaled pack after pack of cigarettes. “…I think you’re overestimating the controlling nature of Rachel’s sexuality.” Freud said, “All humans desire control, but Rachel seeks to put that control in the hands of an idealistic interpretation of God.” “That’s where I think you’re wrong, Sigmund.” Kinsey replied, “I think Rachel’s lack of control in her childhood and teen years has manifested itself into her sexuality. Her domineering sexual nature with God suggests that she might actually have animosity to the almighty, and part of her resents the control she has given God over her life. She …

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Take It If You Can_(0)

I was in my mid twenties, 6 ft tall pressing the scales at about 215 pounds and all muscle with broad shoulders slim waist and what several women at the time referred to as a cute butt. “Grin”. I was at the time a police officer in a small department in a West Texas down. Since I worked the night shift almost exclusively there was not but one place in town to eat after 10:00 pm which was about the time my shift started. This being the case around 2am to 3am I would check out at the bus station restaurant for a meal break. They had good food and a couple young good looking friendly waitresses. I worked a five day or should say five night work week and stopped in almost every night. …

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Sex Trafficking: Part 3: Jeff‘s Pathetic Attempt

Dear Reader: This is part 3 of a 10 part project. By itself this part is a brutal tale about Jeff’s pitiful attempt to get a sex slave. If the detailed account of the horrific disposal of someone’s dead body offends you, you might want to read something else. Jeff was aching to tell Fred about his preparations for holding a female hostage in the powder storage room but he knew that it would be a mistake unless he wanted it broadcast throughout the land. Fred’s gossipy ways would have been better suited to an old person shooting the breeze with neighbors about everything under the sun over a beer, coffee, or the fence and telling everything they knew or thought they knew. Not known for great wisdom or academic accomplishments but instead for being …

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The Homeless Peeper II

Tracy and I had our schedule down pretty well. Mom left for work at about 8 AM and she drove me to college. I was going to the local community college to get my GED. Before I ran away I did okay in school. Even though I missed 4 years, I still had the ability to pick stuff up pretty quickly, so things were going pretty well. When my classes were done I’d study and do work in the library until 2 PM and then Tracy would pick me up. Mom had thought this to be a very generous gesture on Tracy’s part, but little did she know. Tracy and I would go back to her place and occupy ourselves until her two kids came home from school. Monique usually had cheerleader practice and Leo …

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On the Rocks_(0)

Nancy walked along the path overlooking the ocean. The morning mist obscured the view of the blue sea which stretches far beyond the horizon on a clear day. All that was visible in the fog was the Hopewell Rocks. These giant stone monoliths rise from the beach floor to a height of over thirty five meters. The rocks tower over the seascape below. Their imposing size and dominance over the coastal vista have made them a major attraction in New Brunswick. And on this morning their ability to penetrate above the thick carpet of fog gives them an almost mystical appearance. Yet for Nancy the rocks only significance on this day is that this is where she was told to be. She had arisen very early to make the two hour drive in the darkness …

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The Library Crawl

I must be crazy, Patti thought to herself. She didn’t look crazy—in fact, she looked the opposite of crazy, if there was such a thing, although it was true she didn’t look the way she normally did. At the moment, to the casual observer Patti might easily be mistaken for a librarian: her dark hair was pulled up into a bun on top of her head and she had on glasses and no make-up, and she was dressed in a long, conservatively-cut leather jacket that came almost to her knees. The black high heels might have seemed a little out of character but not radically so. Yes, Patti looked very much like a librarian. Which would seem to make sense, as she was standing in the middle of the town library. Nothing crazy about that. …

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Francine the Human Mannequin

Humannequins Francine becomes a Human Mannequin. The smart black and white checkerboard floor glistened wetly as Francine strode purposefully along the wide corridors of level two of the brand new shopping mall where she worked as an auditor for the management company. Looking smart in her business suit, her long blonde hair pinned up, her make up minimal as she tried to look the consummate professional she kept her head down as she passed the recently opened branch of “Fetshi” the so called ‘Lingerie’ store, trying to ignore the displays of leather and latex, the peep hole bras and studded leather pants, the lubricants and dildos all brazenly displayed. But she was late this morning, the store was opening and one of their controversial Humannequins was joining the display. Girls who brazenly modelled the clothing …

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The Ride of Her Life (Part 1)

As she waited for him to arrive she started thinking about that night at his apartment. Though she was no novice to sex, she had never really tried anything that kinky before. Being blindfolded had added to the excitement of his touch. She didn’t know where or when his next touch would be. And when she felt the clicking of the handcuffs as they locked around her wrists she knew that she would be his for the taking. And those hands, running all over her body. As a shiver made its way up her spine, she realized that as she looked out the window with her arms crossed she had been brushing her thumb across her sensitive nipple. Wow, that was a memory she’d have to save for later. Finally a van pulls up into …

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Training Samantha Part 2

Training Samantha part 2. The bathroom was quite exquisite and absolutely huge. Every surface gleamed white except some fittings cast in crystal clear high strength acrylic material. One wall was just a huge mirror. The floor shone with polished tiles, shower heads protruded from the ceiling seemingly randomly, bidets and lavatories and even a crystal clear bathtub littered the room in seeming disarray. Sammy was visibly shocked at the sight. She expected privacy, there was none. “Where do I get cleaned up?” she asked. “Why right here,” Lenny replied, “Coffee?” he asked. “What?” Sammy asked. “Enema, coffee or water, we have strawberry sometimes,” he suggested. “No way!” Sammy protested, “My ass is an exit!” “Not any more,” Mike chuckled. He grasped Sammy by her wrists and made her bend forward. Lenny took a hose from …

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David’s Slave Farm: Alyse’s Training Part 2

Day 1: As soon as my eyes had drifted asleep, I was woken by a siren like alarm. Suddenly, all of the lights were turned on and the room was illuminated. I saw my surroundings for the first time. I was in a large barn, with about 30 other girls. All of the girls were on all fours, and had crawled to the front of their stalls. Some put their hands on the cage. I instinctively did the same. I looked again at some of the girls. They all seemed young, in their teens. They looked scared, but it seemed that they knew better than to cry out loud. They were all petite girls, most though with bigger boobs than mine. Their hair was all over the place, looking dirty and unkempt. Their skin similarly …

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The Petals

“Well if I’m such a bad boyfriend, why don’t you fucking leave?” “Maybe I will! Maybe then I won’t have to deal with such an asshole!” “So you admit it? You admit you’re a fucking cheater.” Matt planted himself on the edge of his bed and crossed his arms, his face twisted in anger. Jessie rolled her eyes. “How many times do I have to say it?” “Keep saying it, I’m not gonna believe you.” “You don’t have to, but I’m telling you the truth. That guy came on to me, not the other way around. He bought me a drink that I didn’t want, and -” “Y’know, you females think you’re so good at lying, but I can see right fucking through you -” “I don’t even know him!” Jessie threw her arms up …

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Jodi’s Story Part 2

Jodi’s Story Part 2 Wedded Bliss It was Thursday morning and Jodi was all dressed for our wedding day. She had a pretty knee length white dress on and nice 4″ white heels with white stockings. I think her heels were really tall for her but I think she was trying to be up as tall as she could. I was well over 6′ by a couple inches. She looked so so beautiful. Her long brown hair in a loose braid down her back and nice make-up. Whew smokin hot. We met my best buddy John and her pal Mary at the courthouse. It was the first time they had met. In just a short time we had a nice no frills simple wedding. By lunchtime we were married and feeling sky high. All four …

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