Bondage and restriction

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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Escort Rape

Escort Rape Jack, has been working as a contract security guard on an oil field gate for the past twenty two months without a day off. He had not had any sexual action with a woman during that time. Needless to say he is tired of his own hand jobs. He has tried dating sites hoping to find a woman to come visit him as he is not allowed to leave his gate for any reason. After wasting money on several dating sites he decided to try finding an escort willing to come to him. The only problem he had was finding one that enjoyed bondage sex. The more he thought about it the more ideas he had about how to get what he wanted without legal repercussions. After finding an independent escort willing to …

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Janet’s P whore training.

Janet was not happy, in fact she was absolutely furious. She really needed to work on her sales pitch to the Japanese buyers she was due to meet on Monday morning, but instead she was in the back of a Lincoln Town Car, heading towards a weekend at a stress management clinic she had been ordered to attend by the company doctor. Her laptop battery was dying as she tried to get her presentation completed as the road snaked through pine forests and up into the mountains Janet was pleased that she had chosen to wear a smart cream jacket with blouse and flared cream trousers rather than a skirt as the road climbed higher into to cool mountain air Her mood was no better when she arrived, no one was there to greet her. …

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I wanted to be raped…

I wanted to be raped. Not really raped. Just pretend, fun raped. So like everything you want these days, I looked online. Nothing. I placed an ad asking for what I wanted. Just like that. I can’t remember what I wrote now, but I imagine it was some approximation of my fantasy. Or…not really my fantasy because only someone special could have made that happen. To pretend to rape me and make it seem real and then cuddle and laugh with me later? That person does not exist, I am pretty sure. Or if they do I won’t be into that person otherwise than sexually, and that gets boring. Anyway… So I got a response. Maybe several responses but I only followed up on one. He was married, so he probably would not be able …

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Kitten_(3)

The high school teen paused with her hand on the door knob before entering the unique shop. She had been here a week before with several of her girl friends as they spent the day walking, talking and shopping. One of them spotted the shop tucked down the alley way and the gaggle of girls walked in. They didn’t spend more then five minutes in the shop after realizing what it sold and all had left giggling. But, the seventeen year olds eyes had widen after a few minutes of looking around at the wares and decided that she would come back when she was alone. Turning the knob she opened the door and entered. The door bells tinkled and Amanda looked up from where she was working at the counter as the teen girl …

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A Twist of Fate

A Twist of Fate It’s funny how, in an instant, one’s entire programming can be shifted. Given the right circumstances, everything that you’ve ever believed, everything that you’ve fought, feared, and resisted can be twisted and morphed into the thing you crave the most. Such was the case with Taja Crawford, who took a frightening journey that would leave her breathless, satisfied in ways she didn’t know existed, and craving much more. It all started innocently enough, when Taja arrived home late one night from shopping. She dragged her bags through the front door and dropped them at her feet as she reached around to hit the light switch. She’d been out shopping as usual. It had become her hobby of late in an ongoing effort to make herself feel valuable and beautiful. As soon …

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Sara Saves The Earth

The rain beat against the windows as Sara stretched luxuriously in bed. It was cold and wet outside, but inside, it was warm and dark, the bed was nice and soft, and Sara was in a horny mood. Her long curly red hair cascaded over the down pillows. She wriggled herself down into the feather bed, feeling the sheets sliding over her 38-DD breasts and enjoying the feeling of her nipples inadvertently hardening. This was almost a perfect evening at home, she thought. Only one thing missing… She began to think about that one thing missing, and as she did she let her hands roam over her body. She let her fingertips brush gently over her well-rounded boobs, teasing the nipples into stiffness with her fingers. Then she let her hands travel down over her …

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