Cock & ball torture

Doll House – Ba

The silence that followed Howard’s broken confession was heavy, thick with the musk of sweat and the copper tang of fear that hung in the bedroom air. His chest heaved. Every breath was a jagged effort, his ribs aching where the riding crop had bitten into the flesh. He was spent, his balls drained, his mind a fractured mess of terror and exhaustion. The leather straps binding his wrists to the bedframe creaked as he slumped forward, his head hanging low, the gray strands of his combover plastered to his forehead with perspiration. Baby Kay stood over him, a vision of predatory elegance in her tight black dress. The glossy sheen of her lips curled into a smirk that didn’t reach her cold, hard eyes. She trailed a single red fingernail down the side of …

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Daddy’s Secret Obsession

During the summer of my freshman year at college, I was extremely sexually active with a former high school classmate named Rachel. She was an incredibly pretty girl, tall and skinny, beautiful short black hair worn in a ponytail, and an incredible personality. Rachel was a total tomboy, wore baggy clothes and rock band t shirts, never wore make-up, and was a total stoner. I used to call her flower child because she was a hippy, perfect for Woodstock, born in the wrong generation. In fact, Rachel was the person who got me into drinking, smoking and having sex out of relationships. At first glance she looked to be a good girl, but at home she had to be one of the most, if not the most, freaky women I’ve ever been with. That summer …

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Taking Ownership

Taking Ownership By Randy MacAnus NOTE: All rights are reserved by the author. If you are underage in your jurisdiction or you are offended by stories of gay sex, that includes bondage, Dominant/submissive themes, pain and humiliation, then do not read this. The author does not encourage or condone the use of manipulation or dishonesty to get laid in the real world under any circumstances. The whole point of fantasy, is that it’s a safe release for our emotions and no one gets hurt. Stay safe. Stay sane! When I was in high school I was so deep in the closet, that I missed every opportunity presented to me—some from some very hot guys. Worse, I didn’t have a clue what to do! I mean, I knew you could stick it in a guy’s butt …

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Doll House – Mr. Steel (pt 2) – Puta Girl’s Plan

Puta Girl was in her boss’s bathroom washing up. She was a mess after the fuckfest they just had. Who would have thought Mr. Steel could fuck so well. He left her covered in his cum and her face was a disaster. She knew her other persona had some slut in her. Maria Good always was down for a good fucking but here and now she was ready for anything. Becoming a Doll was the best thing for her and her libido. A knock on the bathroom door. “I got your bag,” came Mr. Steel’s voice. She turned from the sink and opened the door. He stood there back in his suit. He lifted his hand up to give her bag to her. “What,” she snapped? “Your a fucking mess,” he blurted out before he …

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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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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 8) – The Switch

The grip on his forearm was less a handhold and more of a clamp, a desperate anchor point in a sea of polished marble and hushed whispers. Aspen’s fingers dug into the wool of Scott’s sleeve, twisting the fabric into a tight knot of tension that threatened to pull the seam right off the stitching. They moved across the lobby floor, the soles of their shoes squeaking in a ragged rhythm against the high-gloss stone, a discordant counterpoint to the muted elegance of the space. The air inside the hotel tasted of stale vanilla and expensive floor wax, a cloying, manufactured perfume designed to mask the scent of transient lives and the secrets they dragged through the revolving doors. Scott adjusted the strap of his overnight bag, the leather biting into his shoulder with a …

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Doll House – Ba

The mattress springs groaned, a rusty, rhythmic protest that matched the heavy, wet sounds of flesh cooling in the stagnant air. Baby Kay lay sprawled across the center of the bed, her chest heaving, the sheen of sweat on her skin catching the dim light like oil on water. Her body felt used, deliciously hollowed out, the lingering ache of the double penetration still pulsing deep in her pelvis. She stared up at the ceiling, her glossy lips parted, letting the thick, musky scent of the room—sex, sweat, and shame—wash over her. Honey crawled toward her, movements fluid and practiced, like a cat seeking warmth. Her blonde hair was a tangled halo, sticking to her damp cheeks. She hovered over Baby Kay, her blue eyes glassy and unfocused, pupils blown wide with a need that …

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Doll House – Detective Nolms story

Howard got home from work earlier than normal. His day was spent coping and sending all of the case files back to Mother. He was near nervous about being caught, but the thrill of it excited him. Making his thin cock strain along his cage. But it was obeying Mother was the most pleasurable. He never knew he could feel this way. All he needed to do was submit. The shoulder bag hit the floor with a heavy, defeated thud, the leather worn smooth by years of dragging it through the grimy underbelly of the city. Detective Howard Nolms stood in the entryway of the suburban split-level that had slowly become a prison of mortgage payments and silence. He loosened his tie, a cheap polyester noose that had been choking him all day, and ran …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 5) – Welcome Home Scott

The pale, ghostly glow of the smartphone screen cut through the heavy dimness of the bedroom, casting a spectral blue light across the duvet. Lexi sat perched on the edge of the mattress, her thumb hovering over the glass, the only movement in a room held in suspended animation. The “Find My Phone” app was open, a stark grid of the city streets illuminated by a single, pulsing green dot. It was Scott. The dot moved with a steady, mechanical rhythm, sliding away from the dense gray grid of the office district and onto the arterial roads that bled toward home. He was in transit. “Perfect,” she whispered, the word escaping her lips like a puff of cigarette smoke, curling into the silence. She tossed the phone onto the bedside table, where it landed with …

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Feminized And Fucked On Halloween

“You can’t be serious!” I gasped, wiping the water from my eyes. My girlfriend had joined me in the shower, the sight of her perky, double-D breasts and thick, barbell-pierced nipples making it hard for me to concentrate on anything else. I’d just finished watching her shave, always one of my favourite things to do… but now she was offering the little pink razor to me! “Come on Gabe… you promised!” Lainey wheedled, seductively biting her lip. Dammit… she knew the effect that had on me! “That I’d let you pick my costume!” I objected. “Not that I’d shave my legs!” I’d known at the time that whatever outfit she ended up picking for me, it was definitely going to involve cross-dressing. She made no secret of how much she loved my naturally wavy, honey-blond …

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When Life Is Shattered II

This chapter was shorter than I wanted, but I want to keep the ‘real fun’ too tease you and keep you coming back for more. Constant Vigilance With his word she stepped in. Harry proceeded to the kitchen, “I am getting me something to drink,” he said over his shoulder, “You want anything.” “No mister Potter…” The voice froze Harry in his tracks. With trepidation and fear he turned to look at Susan. It was not Susan. Harry stood face to face with the killer of his Godfather, Bellatrix Lestrange. At the same tine both people grabbed for this wands. His stomach plummeted as he realized his wand was upstairs still. Moody’s voice echoed in his head ‘constant vigilance.’ He looked to Bellatrix who had her want leisurely pointed at his chest. Harry knew he …

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The Councillor part 2

A Sequel to The Councillor It’s about (De) Bollocking Pedos basically, If you don’t like the F word don’t F’ing read it. Any similarity to persons living or dead is unintentional but with such lifelike characters you probably know someone just like them. The scene, in the majestic but neglected setting of Whetherfield town Hall, Greater Manchester in May 2012 following the Borough Council elections. Councillor Part 2. Pedo cure The weasly looking bloke who turned out to be the Returning Officer or some such came across to see if I was ready for the official announcement that I had been elected to Whetherfield Borough Council. I said “I could use a fag and a pint first really,” but he insisted and up we went on stage “Thanks,” I said and next thing he was …

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Pedo Cure the interim solution

A sequel to Pedo Cure It’s about (De) Bollocking Pedos basically, If you don’t like the F word don’t F’ing read it. This is a work of fiction so any actions by any character are fictitious though perhaps regretable that such actions have not taken place and any similarity to persons living or dead is unintentional but with such life-like characters you probably know someone just like them. =================================================== I went round Al’s place as soon as I got back, “Hey I had this idea.” I said. “That’s all we fucking need,” Al said, “Sandra thinks she needs an Iveco because she can’t get up the duff.” “Don’t you mean IVF?” I asked. “Yeah whatever.” he agreed, “You seen the telly.” “No,” I said. “You better fucking come in then,” he says, “I saved it …

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Vocation

Author’s Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short “flash” story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don’t have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic — or graphically extreme — story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was inspired to try my hand after reading some erotic horror anthologies, and the genre is not the one I usually practice. I’ve tried to attach appropriate story codes to warn off those who might be squicked, but proceed at your own risk. I sincerely hope that nobody still reading is clueless enough to think these activities are in any way condoned or legal in real life; this is fiction. The …

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Officer Shifter at Spacer Bob’s Fantasy Tours, Chapter Two

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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Simpsons Revenge

Please Principal Skinner, just don’t call Homer.” Bart Simpson was back again in Principal Skinners office for another of his usual pranks. This time lunch-lady Doris caught him pouring some sedatives into the chili, and now he sat in the familiar office of Principal Skinner. “I am sorry Bart, but I have to call your parents, this sort of behavior has to stop. After, groundskeeper Willie is still recovering from the incident with the tractor” Bart sat in the Skinners office as he listened to the call to his father at work. He could listened to Skinner explain the situation to Homer, and knew that Homer was going to be very mad. Marge and Homer were at there wits end about Bart’s behavior, and had recently resorted to beating him in an attempt to control …

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Locked Up

Chapter 74: LOCKED UP In total darkness, before the sun had shown her smiling face, my eyes crept open. My hardness was evident, it throbbed between my legs. I lay quietly, enjoying the gentle rocking of the boat, listening to the waves lapping against the hull. I was being hypnotized back into the land of dreams when Dani, lying next to me, stirred. I felt the warmth of her body against mine, making my wood twitch and quiver. Instinctively, my hand surrounded her breast, squeezing gently. Her moan gave me permission to roll on top. Her legs parted, giving me permission to enter her and relieve the pressure now raging in my nether regions. After getting Dani to shore and into a taxi headed to the bus station, I readied the Love Boat for the …

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Anonymous online pickup!

CL pickup! I was on holidays and cruising for cock and abuse one morning. I had put an ad on CL and was waiting for a response. I didn’t have to wait long before I got a reply. It was from an out of town Dom who wanted to use a sissy before he had to leave. I’m a submissive CD that craves use and abuse, so I quickly agreed to meet him. I was to meet him at the truck stop just outside of town dressed very sluttily. I was to wear my shortest skirt, no panties, heels, white bra and a jean jacket. I was to park by the picnic table under the streetlight at the far end of the lot. I arrived on time and awaited his arrival. A few minutes later …

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Queen Yavara: Chapter 21

Chapter Twenty-One ELENA The drip of water, the howl of wind. The cold on my naked body. One breath, then another. That was what Adarian taught me so long ago. The room was lit by a barred window. It cast a dim ray onto my body, centering my exposed belly with a square of light. I was strapped to a wooden board in my cell, my limbs stretched in a spread-eagle, open and helpless. The binds were unescapable, I knew, for I’d placed many beasts in them myself. Only for them, the worst interrogation practice had been waterboarding, and that would be the best of it for me. If I was lucky. I wasn’t under ranger jurisdiction anymore. I’d been handed off to the royal guard. I felt a sudden surge of panic, and my …

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sex with 2 guys

It all started in the 8th grade when i had just moved schools i met a few friends but none of them were in my english so none of them could get my back well in english was this guy called bradley.Bradley was the same age as me me and bradley got very close to each other everyday after school me and him would go down to the park together we was friends till the 10th grade when everything went wrong. Finally i was in the 10th grade,but the down side was there were some new guys at are school the were very dirty they have had sex with nearly all the girls half way few the 10th grade and well they couldn`t get close to me cause of bradley so after school bradley said …

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