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Trafficked Love Ch. 9

Chapter Nine: Undeniable Tensions By the time Angel was picking up her bag to leave the club, it was three in the morning. She followed Rich out the back door of the club and towards his truck until he stopped. “No,” he corrected, turning to look at Angel. He pointed over her right shoulder, “you’re with him.” Angel looked over to a black Cadillac. Dante was leaning against the passenger door, arms crossed over his chest, his left foot crossed over his right. She continued to look Dante over, hearing Rich get in his truck and drive away. “Well? Are you coming or not?” Silently, Angel walked over to Dante. She regretted feeling any more for Dante than any other man. She regretted thinking he was any different from any other man in Angel’s life. …

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Lotus and Lauren

As you know we were both at Art College. I was doing a Foundation Year which covers most aspects of art and Lotus was doing photography and already getting a reputation for being a bit weird due to the highly erotic nature of many of her pictures. I guess outsiders are drawn to each other and we had a pretty much magical bond right from the off when we met in the Student Union bar. I was living in College Halls and having a few problems with some of the other residents and Lotus was renting the ground floor of a house which she could not really afford so I moved in with her. Lotus soon picked up that I was a bit off guys after what had happened with Wayne and it had left …

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Drill Sergeant Domination part I

So here I am. Waiting for a new crop of Soldiers to show up for their first day of Basic Training. This is one of my favorite times of the training cycle, when I get to see the look of fear and dismay in the eyes of cocky young Men and Women as they realize that their new Drill Sergeants are not going to be the little push over bitches that their parents were. I do a few stretches and drink some water cause it is about to be a long day. Standing 6’2” and being 220lbs I can be quite an imposing figure. The bulk of my weight is in my shoulders, arms, and on my back. Hitting the gym and staying in shape is an important part of my life. It has to …

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Innocence Enslaved Chapter 2: What Comes After

Innocence Enslaved part 2: What comes after ***** The two boys couldn’t believe their luck. If Jakes brother hadn’t given them the bottle of whiskey they would have stayed home playing playstation and skipped the party completely. They figured it would be boring simply because of the loser who was hosting it, and if they had known of even one other party nearby they wouldn’t be at this one at all. Now they were in the master bedroom, standing awkwardly on either side of the king sized bed as the cutest girl in school lifted her top up over her head and threw it to the side. Even in a bra, her firm young C-cup tits were one of the best things the boys had ever seen. She had always been shy, turning down any …

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The Lawyer’s Package

Allow me to introduce myself and relay a most unique experience I have had in my life. My name is Elizabeth Moore but I commonly go by Liz. Having worked at a small law firm for about ten years, I have risen to the position of the Office Manager. While the position carries many significant responsibilities, there are times I regard it as nothing more than babysitter for the dozen or so lawyers, and equal number of paralegals, the numerous office assistances. The firm has four partners covering a variety of specialties with each having a stable of young attorneys that work with them. As the Office Manager, it is critical for me to get to know everyone on the staff, to insure they have everything necessary to perform their jobs and oversee the billing …

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Using Lace pt 4

The drizzling rain dotted along the cracked sidewalk. The trees swayed as the wind kicked up their thirsty leaves. It was dark now. Past midnight by Lacey’s guess. The temperature had dropped a lot since they had entered the club hours earlier. Her and Antonio were leaving now making their way through the crowded parking lot. The only lighting was a street light that flickered, littered with swarming bugs. Under it Antonio’s BMW was parked in the VIP section. “Do you own this place? I heard the way Candy and Domino talked to you earlier. Antonio Richards. Richard’s Treasures. Are they one in the same or just a coincidence? Not only that your car is parked in the VIP section” She looked at him waiting for a response. He hesitated, she wondered if he would …

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Mistress Carrie

Ding! I hear the bell sound. “Time for class” I groan. “Ugh, and the worst period of the day. Math. Although, Ms. Carrie is pretty nice to look at, if you know what I mean.” I am a 15 year old bisexual girl, and I don’t have a problem with admitting my teacher was hot! She had a beautiful figure and the way she effortlessly controlled the whole class never failed to amaze me. I had always had a secret submissive side, so I (humiliatingly enough) got wet whenever she ordered me around or humiliated me. She seemed to like to pick on me in general though, always putting me in the spotlight. I liked to flatter myself and kindle my fantasies by thinking she did it because she liked me but I’m pretty sure …

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Saint Katarina’s

After Rhodean, Hayley’s parents sent her to a very exclusive finishing school far up in the Swiss Alps. The school did not need to have a large number of young ladies as the level of fees meant that just a few girls from the richest families in Europe provided a very attractive return on investment. Here the girls, between 18 and 20 years old, would be taught about art appreciation, international stock markets and how to move easily in the very best circles where the very best husbands could be ensnared. It went without saying that these girls had grown up accustomed to the very best things which money can buy but that gave them one very serious disadvantage. It meant that they had no experience of the “normal” world. A girl in a state …

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A first for us both.

We had met online on a site for those interested in BDSM, etc. There had already been many emails and phone conversations as well as a meet and greet for lunch. We were both about to embark on a new journey for both of us. She as a sub and me as a dom. We had made arrangements for a Friday evening meeting at a restaurant. At my instruction she was supposed to select a nice seafood restaurant. To my disappointment, she selected a very casual, family style seafood joint. Wooden tables and wood floors, beer and kids abounded. This was way off what I requested. I did not express my disappointement; that would come later. We ate and left promptly. I had to regroup and change my original plan. So, when we got to …

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Miss Piggy

OK so that’s not her real name but it is what we all called her at my boarding school when I was in Sixth Form (in UK, probably not the same in USA). She was the Games Mistress and she was a genuine sadist. We were all convinced she got off sexually by humiliating us and just by being a bitch. She had a somehow really prominent upper lip which came out just a little bit too much over her lower lip and she had short, butch light brown hair. When you are only just 18, you are no good at judging grown up ages so I can’t really tell you how old she was. I was no good at games; I was the one that no-one wanted on their team so I think Piggy …

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One bad turn deserves another

I remember it well. There were about 50 boys of 10 or 11 years of age in my class and the teacher, Miss Clarke, a woman in her late fifties, unmarried, and I assume looking back on it, unloved, was giving us some form of test. We had each been given a sheet of ruled paper and told to write the numbers one to one hundred down one side. We were told that any mistakes would result in a caning. I had been a pupil at this school for four years and had seen many of my fellow pupils caned and strapped. Some had received it on their bottoms and some on their hands, but I was not as mischevous as most and beatings were something which happened to others. I don’t think I took …

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Our Family Fun

You already know that my husband, Dave and myself have been into kinky fun since before we were married. When the girls arrived a certain degree of imagination was required to continue our fun without their knowledge. It was a bit like being teenagers and having to fit in our special times when our parents were elsewhere. Times when the children were on sleepovers or with grandparents were very precious. There were even a few times when Dave told them that I was at a meeting when I was actually bound and gagged in the garden shed and likely to be there for a while as he could not come to my rescue until they were safely in bed. But now Hannah is away at university and Phoebe has turned eighteen so Dave began to …

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Punishing an Angel (thurs)

Punishing An Angel: Thursday SMACK…”Ouch! Please don’t.” Matty pleaded with Ryan as he came up to her from behind. She knew it was him. No one else would grab her like that in public. Actually, she had to reconsider that now. “I talked to Mikey and I guess he finished varnishing the paddle. He said he showed you it. What do you think, worth ten bucks or should we try it out first you think?” Ten dollars, hell if Mikey couldn’t sell it for 30. “Why is it you want it?” Matty, with her back to Ryan took all her frustrations out on the books she tried to stuff into her locker. “We want it, I told you. Well, we have out problems” there he went again acting all superior, “like every other couple, and …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 02

Chapter Three: The Lessons Begin. He forced me to repeat my rules over and over again for an incomprehensible amount of time as a mix of fear and anger continued to burn inside my exposed little body. I heard the words escape my parched lips “I am The Cunt” and “you are my Master” over and over again until the phrases lost all meaning. Despite the mantras flowing robotically from my mouth, the only thoughts in my head were of my friends and family. Surely someone was looking for me. Certainly the police must be on the case and would burst through the doorway any moment to rescue me. “I will give you some time to think about things but you will maintain your position,” he said to me as he moved toward the doorway. …

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Consequences for a rich girl

Daddy was absolutely livid when he collected me from the Police Station. Daddy’s lawyer made the charges go away but Daddy made it very clear that there would be consequences and a girl can’t exactly argue when her Daddy controls the purse strings. That was why I obediently rang the doorbell of a large but otherwise nonde*********** house in Mayfair. The highly polished front door was opened by a woman about ten years my senior. She had short brown hair and was dressed in black – baggy, military style trousers and a sweatshirt with heavy black boots. She was not a large woman but she moved with that confidence which signals someone who can look after herself. I gave my name and she stood aside so that I could enter. We went through an opulent …

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Jolene #1

Jolene felt a burning sensation directly above her left nipple. It was a quick heat followed by a dull throb. It moved across her chest and ended just above her right nipple. She knew better than to cry out, or make any noise more than a low moan. “You look excellent in red.” Her captor said. “I think we will try the blue next.” She knew more burning and throbbing would come. This time it started just above her pubis. The heat was more intense as she felt it moving down into her pubic hair. She tried not to gasp as the heat moved into her belly button. But try as she might she inhaled sharply as an intense burst of heat and stinging pain rushed from her sensate stomach area into her groin. “You …

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How I Became a Lesbian Slave

I’ve written this story from the point of view of a married woman. For the record, I am a middle aged married man who likes to write porn stories in my spare time. This is my first attempt at writing in the first person perspective, so I hope to see lots of feedback and none of that bullshit spam trolling. Please, if you take the time to read the whole story, take a second to rate it and tell me what was good or bad about it. It is your feedback that pushes me to write more. So anyway, enjoy the story. How I Became a Lesbian Slave They say hindsight is 20/20, and I found out the hard way that they (whoever ‘they’ are) are one hundred percent correct. If only I knew what …

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My Slutty Teen Slave

My Slutty Teen Slave Although this is not a sequel to my earlier story involving Katie, it is a continuation of my sexual adventures from that point. Please note it is not necessary to read the first story before this one. But just so you know, Katie was a cougar that I met online and lost my virginity to. On with this story! *** With that first encounter, I realized that my experiences with Katie had just begun. We met often, having sex in her room, my room, her car, and even a mall parking lot. However, over the next couple of years, I started getting serious girlfriends, and Katie was given more responsibilities at work. We met sporadically, enjoying each time, but knowing the next was a long ways away. She had shown me …

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book of fortune part three

Part three Brad walk to his classroom after getting off of the bus. No one noticed when he walked to his seat thirty minutes late for class. He tried to pay attention but he could barely think about anything but the bus ride and the fun he had with Amanda. He started to think about when she would come back to him. He hoped it would be soon but he knew he could entertain himself while he waited. He knew he wouldn’t have time that class period to have any fun but he was already looking at girls he knew would be in his next class. None were really that attractive and he had no desire to fuck any of them. However, he knew he had Ms. Crawford for math next and he would not …

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The Camp Slut- Night 3

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events are coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. Night 3 I woke up with Slut snuggled up against me. I drifted happily until I realized I smelled coffee. Groaning, I woke Slut by fingering her pussy until she came, screaming and squirming. “Thank-you, Master. I think that is one of the best wake up calls I have ever received.” She crawled from the blankets, her braid coming loose in bedhead, and her leash dragging behind her. “I will have your coffee ready for you when you come out, Master.” When I stepped out of the tent into the bright day, the guys applauded. Slut was kneeling at my chair, coffee …

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