Discipline

Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 4) – Role Switch

A week has gone by since the fuck-fest at Lucky 7 club. Aspen has given into her new role in the household. Enjoying being controlled by her boyfriend, Scott. His dominance taking over. She having tasks to complete. Some simple ones around the apartment. Cleaning, cooking, doing the laundry. Of course these are done in the sexy tight maid outfit and black pumps. When she did a good job she was rewarded and punished when she didn’t. Any other time in the apartment she was naked. Naked for all but the collar. When not doing one of the service sub tasks, she was waiting on her knees by the door when he got home. She loved those moments. When his domination over her was in full effect. But it was different yesterday. In the past …

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You Need to be Punished

Whips and chains hung from the wall as I looked down at my love as she slept, her light lashes gently folded onto the top of her plump cheeks and her golden hair fanning out on the floor. Her round ass stuck up in the air as her leg fell in front of the other, her side flattening against the ground. Though I had yet to do anything to her tonight, I could already feel my cock twitching with want, my ears yearning to hear the crescendo of her lusty moans. Not having the patience to wait a moment longer, I grabbed a small whip from the wall and swatted her ass. “Get up!” I barked as her body jerked awake, a small, red splotch formed on the curve of her butt cheek just beneath …

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BDSM Boot Camp 11

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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Mr.Cardwell-PE

Two weeks after our first encounter, I and Mr.Cardwell met once again. This time we were in a different situation, as he was in charge… Two weeks earlier I had discovered his porno stash on his laptop. With the pictures I had at my disposal I half blackmailed, half coerced Stuart Cardwell into letting me give him a “gift”. If you are wondering, the porn on his computer were pictures of me and a few other fourteen year old boys. I of course just wanted to give Mr.Cardwell a gift to show a bond of trust between us, so that a relationship might develop…In short I wanted an older man to fuck me senseless! So the story… * * * I could already smell chlorine as I entered the changing room and put my bag …

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BDSM Boot Camp 09

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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Teachers pet

I sat in class, staring at the clock. God would class just end already? All we ever did in Mr. Charlies class was stupid math shit on papers all day everyday, he never had new work for us. He was quite handsome though, with his white button down shirt and black tie, he was hot and got a lot of attention from the girls in the class. I had already finished, like always it only took me about 30 minutes or less to complete my work. I had turned my paper in and was just waiting for the stupid bell to ring. Mr. Charlie sat at his desk writing on papers,probably grading homework or something, i guess that’s all that teachers do anyway. “Pppss” i heard from behind me I turned around and saw Katie, …

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Doll House – Ba

Thirty days had passed since the plan was set into motion, thirty sunrises and sunsets that had acted less like the passage of time and more like a chemical peel, stripping away the dull, beige layers of a life previously lived in grayscale. The transformation was not merely cosmetic; it was a structural renovation of the soul. Honey Sinful, formerly the dormant and docile Katie Nolms, had not just woken up; she had erupted. The enlightenment she and Doll House shared now hummed in the air between them, a charged frequency that only they could hear, vibrating with the promise of ownership and submission. Baby Kay surveyed the landscape of their success with the critical eye of a sculptor inspecting a marble that has finally yielded to the chisel. It was surprising, in a way …

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Diane’s Submissive Adventures Part 2 – The Sorority_(1)

*All characters in this fictional story are over 18 years of age!* College had just begun a few weeks before, and Diane was finally getting into the swing of things. The pace was very different from high school, but not in a bad way since she was responsible for scheduling her classes. Although she would have preferred to spend all her time pleasing the inventive twins, the two were currently preparing for football season, and their trysts together had become sporadic at best. To make matters worse, most of the boys in her classes were timid and seemed to be focused on getting good grades. It was because of the lack of attention that she was delighted when one of the girls in her algebra class invited her to apply at one of the sororities. …

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She really tried to blackmail me – the beginning

Hello, my Name is Paul, i am age 20 and I live in a small town, we just moved here and renovated our house. With us moved a family just 2 houses up the road, a family with 4, 2 girls and their parents. The father left just when they bought the house. I just met the girls a few times around but it wasn’t much more than just the occasionally “hello” and “goodbye”. When i had a huge party at my place since my parents were gone (what’s a pretty rare opportunity) I had a party with some friends. I invited Jenny that day, who was a really awesome girl. She was 16, 1,70m tall, had long blonde hair, a really pretty young and innocent face, and a stunning personality. When I told her …

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The 27 Year Old Virgin

Chapter 1 How we met As I walked to the counter to return some library books I was brought up short, the girl…well, woman waiting to service me took my breath away; and I have no idea why. I like my ladies tall, slender and dark complexioned with black hair. This lady was probably five feet nothing tops, red headed with a complexion like clotted cream. A spray of freckles over her pert little pug nose, emerald green eyes and full heavy breasts and she was round, I mean everything seemed to be round. Her glasses were round, her breasts were grapefruit sized orbs, her bottom cheeks perfect moons; she was nothing like my idea of the ideal woman yet I was smitten. I attempted to engage her in conversation but she was particularly shy, …

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House Slave on Hopkins Plantation 2

This is my story, please give credit where credit is due. Thank you and enjoy…I am thinking about writing more. Johncrinshaw1 October 19, 1861 Wilmington, North Carolina Planter James Hopkins Plantation Defiantly, she looks directly at me as if gauging my level of charge. Without even a sound she abruptly steps on the wagon rung and climbs in the seat next to Ed. Her posture straight and proud, as if mocking her newly acquired position of purchased property. My property, and I am damned if this will be allowed. Staring with her eyes facing forward, jaw set square, arms resting on her lap…my eyes travel to those perky nipples standing straight out in the cool morning air. So cool that goose bumps have formed over her surface layer of skin. Who does she think she …

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The Witches Next Door

The Witches Next Door ~ by DarkTalons Spring break had finally hit, and the house was mine for a whole week. Mom, Dad, and my little sister had piled into the car Friday afternoon with all their luggage, waving like it was some big adventure to visit my grandparents upstate. I stood on the porch in my gray t-shirt and black basketball shorts, barefoot on the warm concrete, and gave them the classic “have fun, don’t die” send-off. The second their taillights disappeared around the corner I was already planning it: sleep till noon, order pizza all week, maybe hit a couple parties if the boys hit me up. No chores except the basic shit Dad told me about—take out the trash, check the mail, don’t burn the place down. Easy. The neighborhood was dead …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 1) – Who is the Dominant?

Scott woke up horny once again. For the last two months his sex drive has been at an all time high. Aspen too, hers was insatiable. They were doing it all the time now. Something has come over the two of them, but he didn’t mind. Another part of this change was he was getting in shape. He could see how his six foot frame was losing some of the baby fat. How he was packing on muscle. He felt more comfortable in his own skin. He Eve let his brown hair grow longer. He noticed a change in Aspen also. Not so much physical, because she has always been smoking hot. It was her dress, the way she did her makeup, both a bit more slutty. A few months ago it may have been …

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HOW WE MET – Part 3

HOW WE MET Chapter 7: ROUGH WATERS I was now hooked. Maybe it’s really the other way around. Maybe she had hooked me. Nevertheless, like the drug addict, I needed her in my life. She had some rough spots, no question, and I’ve never gotten into a relationship with the idea of “changing” someone to fit my needs. Heck, the things that attracted me in the first place should be enough, right? Her rough spots, for the most part, I could live with. Yes, she had boundaries. Many of them I could easily understand and live with. After all, she is a stunningly beautiful woman, she has a rockin’ body, and any heterosexual male on the planet would pursue her. She had to have some boundaries, as we all do. Hers had been established for …

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My Girlfriend’s Sister is a Slut

Georgia’s no priest, that’s for sure. The girl’s got a great pair of tits and she’s definitely not shy about showing them off – which is a bit of a problem given that she’s my girlfriend’s younger sister. I’d been going out with Sarah for a few weeks when she decided it was time for me to meet her parents but it was Georgia who made a real impression on me. “Do you like my T-Shirt?” she asked, unzipping her sports jacket to reveal a thin white top which was stretched obscenely-tight across the heavy curves of her braless breasts. The teats of her erect nipples were sticking up like bollards. “Jesus Georgia, put them away,” Sarah scalded, but her sister never really did; not when I was around anyway. Sarah had a small bust …

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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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The Irish Nanny

Colin and Tara were a 2nd generation Irish American couple living in the suburbs of New York City. They were both 27 years old and had a daughter named Claire. Tara’s pregnancy and delivery of Claire was very difficult and their obstetrician recommended they should not have another child, as it would be very medically risky to Tara. While they were heart broken, they felt very blessed for the healthy baby they had. They both had good jobs, but Tara had decided to take off enough maternity time to rest up and take care of the baby. They did not have any family living locally, so most of the responsibility to care for the baby was on Tara. But she wanted to go back to work and they both knew that that they would need …

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A dark Summer Night

The house is glowing with candles, no lights are on. Summer is dressed in a tight leather outfit. Danielle is wearing a black corset with garter and thigh highs. I walk in. The two of them kneel before me, presenting themselves. I hold up 5 fingers. They undress, folding their clothes neatly and placing them on the chair. The two of them, kneel before me, legs spread wide, heads back, chests out, hands on their knees, palms up. I slowly walk all around them. Inspecting them carefully. I reach between Summer’s legs, very nice, very smooth, and wet. I put my fingers into Danielle’s mouth. “Taste her.”, I say. She eagerly licks my fingers. Then I reach between Danielle’s legs, hot, wet and slippery. I put my fingers into Summer’s mouth, and tell her to …

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The Best Plan in My Life part 2

I placed the tie back over her mouth. Then I took the phone away from her pussy and replaced it with my mom’s vibrator. Instantly I could hear her moan and groan into the gag. Fuck! I was so Hard! I wanted to fuck her so bad. I could hear her start to get louder and louder while the vibrator rapidly buzzed up against her now swelled up clit and pussy lips. She was getting louder and even louder and right when she was about to climax I pulled the vibrator away. She was shaking with anticipation and her body was heaving back and forth. It soon subsided but I could still hear her deep breathing into the gag. She wanted to Fucked so bad. I then stood in front of the chair she was …

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Taking Beth part 4

Part one Jackson was sitting up with Beth in his lap. His right hand pushing her ass hard against his body. Her legs either side of his torso. They had been fucking for at least an hour, the usual rough, controlling stuff that Beth now craved. As much as any junkie did their fix. Her bottom showed the red marks from the riding crop that Jackson had smacked her with many times. Then he had carried her around the room for ages, screwing her hard and fast in his arms, while she held on for dear life. Her cries of pleasure echoing around the room. Then in need of a little rest they had collapsed together onto a table. They were both panting hard as Beth settled into his lap. Jackson from his exertion and …

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