Discipline

Innocence Taken part 2

Mom walked slowly into the kitchen dragging her feet. She began pulling things from the cupboard to prepare our lunch. Her hair was still a mess and her tired low-pitch voice told me she was still hungover. Dad was still in the bedroom sleeping it off. “So how did you guys like your new babysitter?” She mumbled. “Same as all the rest.” Charlie said indifferently. “I really liked him mommy. He was lots of fun.” I said this as images from the night before replayed in my mind. “That’s great sweetie! I know Davy really likes playing with you kids.” She turned to Charlie, “Charlie, go wake your dad up and tell him it’s time to eat.” “He’s not my dad.” Charlie stormed away. My real dad died when I was just a baby. Doug …

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Unexpected Emotions

I joined the forum only a few weeks ago but I already had multiple messages. Most were stupid or annoying but there was one that was interesting. He mentioned a few things and asked if we could talk so he could get to know me better. I was happy he seemed nice yet direct, a welcomed change from my usual fare of stilted Asian “boyfriends” my relatives try to set me up with. We exchanged a few emails and then he asked for my kik account. I hadn’t done kik in months because it wasn’t my style. At least it wasn’t Gchat or something, I thought. I leaned back on my couch and curled my feet up under me. “Hi…” I start. “Hi,” he replies, “I read you are from a conservative background.” “It wasn’t …

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Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 16.

I could feel my jeans leg getting wet and sticky as my cockhead drooled, helped no doubt from some leakage from her tight cunt, having a silent chuckle to myself that Chloe, as yet, hadn’t realised that her shorts were still on the dash rather than covering her flushed twat. I continued praising her driving skills, my hands ever so softly sliding up and down her flanks… drifting lower, they were caressing her thighs, the thumbs diverting to stroke along her thigh/stomach crease. Even though I could feel little tremors rippling through her, I doubted she had registered that my thumbs were reaching no more than two inches from the swell of her mons… I reckoned they were caused by the pressure of my cock on her cunt. A particularly strong spasm of my aching …

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Joan 1

How does a 56-year-old former advertising executive end up (and I do mean end up!—My end!) as the slave-husband of a domineering wife who still goes to work five days a week as a secretary in his old office? Two years ago, I was distinguished, self assured, and totally macho. Now, I’m a red assed, sniveling wimp. She is smart looking, well coiffed and tailored, and always in control. Frankly, I still don’t believe it happenned but I don’t have a lot to say about it these days so I just live with it as best I can. I was always taken by Joan Morgan’s good looks. Joan was about 35 when I first met her at work, a nice looking woman who somehow excited me whenever I heard her high heels tapping their way …

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The Perfect Couple Pt. 1

(Author’s Note: Constructive critism only, please. Your proper help would make me better.) My wife, Amy, always had been the submissive one in our sex life. In the outside world, we always have maintained a status of mutual respect and trust. We both had very strong opinions, and neither of us were hesitant to present our views to each other. But it was totally different in the bed. Amy just melted as soon as it came to sex. I loved my wife, but unlike her being naturally submissive, I wasn’t naturally dominant, so I never had exploited her submissive nature. You could say I just “role-played” a dominant ass-spanking husband. I never believed in cheating on my wife. It would be a simple waist of time for me. And with that gorgeous face, those D-cups …

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Realising Our Fantasies Together part 2

“Steve, come in here now!” Two weeks had passed since my first strap-on session with Maria, and since she had fucked me with it a few times, but she had never let me take off the cock-cage in those two weeks. She was gradually taking her dom role more and more seriously, to the point where she had ordered a black vinyl outfit just to push the point home for me, and it was that same outfit I was looking at as I entered the bedroom. She was standing there, her legs akimbo, letting me see her lips hanging down softly, slightly moist. Her tits were spilling out of the top of the outfit, and she had her hair tied into a tight ponytail, a sliver of it hanging loose on her right temple. My …

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Little Piggy 7 – Double Detention, Thursday

Littler Piggy-7, Double Detention – Day 4 Thursday Little Piggy walked down the street away from home heading to school. She was mastering the training belt and knew how to accentuate or not its affects. At the end of the block was Coach Gray standing next to a big black pickup. ‘Feeling better today?’ he said looking down at her. ‘Yes, sir.’ she said with a smirk and a salute. ‘Did you practice?’ She knew what he meant. She held up the ball bag and twirled her dress smoothly and gracefully. ‘Get in. I’ll give you a ride.’ he ordered with a leer. She climbed up to get into his tall truck. It looked shiny and new but it was old looking inside with a big bouncy seat. Bouncing in she noticed a depression in …

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voodoo slave part 1

my name is Aaron I’m a mixed skin 6’0 tall I weigh 145 pounds with brown eyes and shaggy brown hair my dick is 7 long 2 1/2 around. I’m also the school outcast why cause no one ever gave me the chance to prove who I was from day one of kindergarten I never had a friend. now that was all about to change…kinda. I have spent years practicing and have finally gotten everything I need for my voodoo enslavement. I’m now in high school. it’s close to midnight as I sneak out my back door as my parents sleep. to them I was a sweet kind boy and I used to be but I was sick of the loneliness. my home was near some thick woods that I used to play in but …

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Vampire Erotica

I am alone and helpless, on my way home from softball practice late one night. I hear foot steps following me, but when I turn there is nothing there. Scared I start moving faster. Still hearing footsteps I take a shortcut, going down a side street. This side street has no street lights, it is very dark. I can hear the footsteps get closer. I am so scared. I start running. I feel as though there is someone following me. I feel as though they are becoming closer to me. I am so scared, and with it being so dark I trip over a tree root. On the ground, I feel someone near me. I feel their hand grave mine, and I can feel them help me up. Within the moon light, I can only …

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An Old Flame in a New City: Chapter 2

Laura went back to her apartment still red in the face from the orgasms of less than an hour ago. “So, how’d the meeting with the guy go?” Her roommate asked, already knowing the answer. “Oh my God, he was amazing. I cannot fucking wait for tomorrow” the thought already making her wet. As she closed the door to her room, she looked at her phone and saw Joseph had left her a message. “You are not allowed to cum without my permission. You are not to cum until the next time we see each other. I will be sending you instructions for next time by text”. He did not prompt her for a response, and the command made her tingle even more. It was a hard sleep that night. A decade ago I dreamt …

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Bateman and Son Photography IV

Disclaimer: This story involves sex between men and teens, and teens and teens. It will eventually contain some pretty severe humiliation and punishment scenes and probably some bondage. If you don’t like it, you don’t have to read it. It is just a story. None of the characters are based on anyone real, and none of this ever happened. Bateman and Son Photography Studio Chapter 4 Tim rolled over and looked at his clock. It was 5:30 in the morning, and he normally got up at 6:30. Normally he would have rolled back over and went back to sleep, but he was restless. As he lay naked in his bed, he started remembering the previous day’s events. His dick immediately went fully hard at the memories, and he started to slowly rub it up and …

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Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 7

Step Daughters’ Desire chapter 7 The ongoing story of Master Frank and his growing number of slaves from within his own family. He never would have believed that his step daughters would ever desire to serve as slaves to their own step father. Sandra changed that when she ask to love and serve him along with her Mom. Frank sat alone in the den thinking about how everything is so good with his loving family. Janis and Sandra both working hard to prove their love and loyalty to him out of love. Diann anxiously waits for her promised turn to experience the sexual pleasure that both Sandra and her mom experience daily as his slaves. Janis has arranged for her, Sandra and Angela to visit Janis’ mom for the weekend two days from today. Janis …

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Fucking my friend’s mom

“Alicia what are you doing tonight?” I asked my sister. “Gonna go hang with my friend at his house” “Think you could slip that by me? What’s his name?” I’ve always been protective of her, and now that she’s 16 there are going to be plenty of guys who are trying to take advantage of her. Even I think she’s hot, and she’s my sister. “Don’t worry I think he’s gay. Like actually gay. Ya know?” I was in a hurry, I had no more time to interrogate her. “Be safe” I yelled as I was walking out the door. I hopped into my lifted F-150 and began to drive. There was this 18 and older night club that just opened up around the corner that I had decided to go to. I stopped by …

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The Creation of my Slave – Chapter 1_(0)

Chapter 1 She came out of the shower in the swimming hall, dried herself off and opened her locker. As she did, an envelope fell out. It hit the floor and was drenched in water. She picked it up quickly and opened it. Inside was a note, and on the other side of the note a picture. She flipped it around to see the picture, and knew she was in trouble. On the note, it read: “You do, by now, realise that you are in trouble. You are going to come to The Mokka Hotel at 8 tonight. Ask in the reception for the key card for room 415, then go there. Do not be late.” There was no signature, and the note was printed, not handwritten. Looking at the picture again, she knew that …

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Daddy’s Little Bitch pt 2 The Training Continues

Daddy’s Little Bitch pt 2 The Training Continues By Katie Spencer ([email protected]) *** Katie woke up with a splitting headache, a strange and ugly taste in her mouth, and no idea where she was. She had been having the most bizarre and terrible nightmare. She had been kicked out of school for cheating and her step father had decided to make her a pet bitch for his own sick amusement. He had stripped her naked and forced her to crawl around the yard on a leash while he smacked her on the ass. He called that leash training. She had to sleep in the dog house, eat dog food, and then finally he had mad her choke on his dick and make him cum! “That was some weird shit!” she thought. She could hear the …

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Schooling Ashley – chapter 3

Outwardly, she appeared normal, smiling and chatting like any young woman, but her inner turmoil was growing. Her friends has begun to talk about what they would do when the school year ended, some mentioning university and others talking about jobs or maybe marriage. Ashley listened to their chatter and laughed with them, but slowly began to realize that none of these things were what she truly wanted. There was a part of her that wanted to be owned, possessed, bound and controlled. She felt ashamed of it, because it had been drummed into her head for years that men and women were equal and that women should be independent and strong. Late one evening, she found herself in the corridor that led to the Headmaster’s office. His last words to her repeated over the …

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I Accidentally Called My Boss Mom Pt. 4

I pulled up to Amanda’s house and parked the car on the street, concerned. Who the fuck is here at this time of night? There was a sparkling black Corvette parked in her driveway, in front of her SUV. I got out of my car, and Amanda threw open the front door and came running to meet me. She was wearing a black two piece pajama set. She had a massive smile on her face, and enveloped me in a big hug. “What’s . . going on?” I asked slowly. Amanda was hopped up and down, ecstatic, unable to contain her excitement. “I bought you a new car!” She squealed. “And it matches mine!” There’s no fuckin’ way. “You didn’t have to . . What?” I stuttered. “I mean, I don’t need a new car, …

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Beauty and The Beast: Chapter 3

As the days passed, life fell into a familiar rhythm. The Beast would cook for her and tend to the house’s grounds, while she gradually transformed its interior through the determined application of a soapy cloth. In the afternoons, their reading lessons progressed, and Rose soon began to make her way through Little Goody Two Shoes at a much brisker pace. Their conversations at dinner became less awkward, and sometimes they would walk through the garden together to admire its kaleidoscopic blooms and verdant foliage. Rose became accustomed to The Beast’s turns of anger, and although they always scared her a little, they no longer bothered her so much afterwards. He never quite apologised, but he always seemed rueful once he had calmed, making a point of keeping a respectful distance until she was no …

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Training Samantha

I had just finished putting on my ruby red lipstick when I heard a knock at my apartment door. I grabbed my heels and put them on as I headed to answer the door. Drew was standing there in a button down top and jeans that hugged his body in all the right places. He gave me a hug and quick peck on the cheek before escorting me out to his car. “So what’s the big surprise?” I asked as we rode to the restaurant. “If I told you what it was, it wouldn’t be a surprise anymore,” he said, squeezing my thigh right below where my dress ended. He pulled the car into the parking lot of The Crown, one of the nicest restaurants that didn’t cost an arm and leg. The host led …

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Silken Chains Part Three

Arriving shortly at his apartment he moves to the door unlocking it. Opening the door he moves in out of the heat walking to the refrigerator he opens it pulling out a cool soda. Popping the top on it as he walks to the table he sits down sipping the drink. He thinks about the choices he has given his new toy. Rising once more he moves to the shower swiftly he washes himself. Stepping out he dries his body then slips into a pair of blue shorts and a blue tank top wanting freedom for this evening. Thinking back on her actions he smiles growling at the pleasure of the thought as he moves back into the main room. Lifting the remote he flips on the television listening to the news as he waits. …

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