Domination/submission

Lucky Josh part 6

Their peaceful hug was disturbed by the door opening and Sam coming in. Josh looked over Danni’s shoulder and smiled at Sam, happy to see her. Catching his gaze Sam saw his emotional state and the sparkle that came to his eyes when she entered, he was really happy to see me she thought and took place beneath the desk, taking Josh’s limp cock in her mouth. The realization that Josh liked her that much made her shudder a bit and she held herself tightly as if she was cold. Sam couldn’t recall any time a man had looked at her as Josh just did and it made her feel tingly all over, her role as a slave had brought him pleasure but her presence had made him happy. Steeling herself a bit, she finished …

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The Algorithm’s Judgment

The Algorithm’s Judgment: Part 3 – The Ego Regulation Protocol The city’s light filtered through the rain-streaked windows of the lecture hall, casting a sterile glow on the faces of the students. Amelie sat ramrod straight, her spine a column of rigid principle, her hands clasped on the desk before her like a supplicant’s. She was a creature of order, a believer in the crystalline perfection of the System. Her mind, a meticulously organized library of rules and regulations, found comfort in the AI’s omnipresent, benevolent guidance. Her family’s social score, a gleaming 98.7, was a testament to their unwavering compliance, a number she cherished as a sacred relic. Then, the chime. A soft, melodic trill that cut through the professor’s droning lecture on ethical subroutines. The central holographic display flickered, shifting from complex code …

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The Genetic Accident

Hello, my dear readers, it’s a pleasure that you’re reading me again. In this case, I’ve used an AI to assist me with the writing and grammar of the story. I’d love to receive your comments about it. As always, if you have any suggestions for a story, just ask me; it’s a pleasure to write for you. First Part The Genetic Accident Elena and Marcos were a couple of scientists dedicated to the study of human DNA. Both were around fifty years old, with brilliant careers in a cutting-edge laboratory on the outskirts of Buenos Aires. However, their married life had stagnated into a predictable routine: silent dinners, weekends devoted to work, and an intimacy limited to sporadic, mechanical encounters lacking passion. For years, desire had faded, replaced by the comfort of habit. Dedicated …

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The Neighbour 2

My Neighbour Ben – Next part So as you know my neighbour Ben had first seen me naked, then dared me to walk to his house naked and then had sex with me and then my husband David. Obviously he wasn’t going to leave things at that and we all knew that, David had even agreed that I was now Ben’s sex slut. That first session had been on a Friday, that night we couldn’t wait to get the boys off to bed, before we were at each other again. David just couldn’t believe I had walked across the way in just heels and stocking and was as turned on by that as much as me having sex with an old man. Our enthusiasm for each other was a great as it had been after …

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Welcome to Lawson Logistics #6.1: Kendra’s Plaything

Kendra stood back from her desk and admired the view. While she didn’t have the corner office Jason did, she did have a large window overlooking the ocean. However, that wasn’t what captured her attention at this moment. Her brand new Toy was strapped down and splayed on top of the desk, mouth gagged with Kendra’s own panties to get her more addicted to Kendra’s taste. In all the years she had worked for Lawson Logistics, she never imagined her dream of owning her own Toy would come true. Jason, it seemed, really was a worthwhile friend. Kendra had no illusions about her place in Jason’s hierarchy of women, as even she would’ve been upset if he pursued her over Libby Lawson. Still, she knew that he had risked worsening his relationship with Libby to …

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X-Streams

It was Friday evening and I was home. Not something a red blooded nineteen year old girl like me wants to admit but I was. Well I was trying to save and nights out with the girls had stopped that dead in its tracks, so I was home; Mom was in her bedroom, my eighteen year old sister in hers (three months after having me)- I know you’re dying for details ‘breastfeeding made me horny’ she told me when I was trying to explain why we were so close- unlike all my friends who had respectable gaps between next in line siblings- and I was in the lounge. Dad had left a few years ago so it was a girls only zone. I had gotten some XXX DVDs from the video shop to watch. I …

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Back Problems

Back Problems June had been seeing the chiropractor now for 2 years. In all that time her back problem had come and go. After seeing Dr. V. for a couple of visits her back would feel fine and she would go another 6 months with no pain. Now she was heading back from somemore stretching and disc popping. Nancy, one of Dr. V.’s assistants took June into one of the rooms in the back. “Ok, now get undressed and we’ll put you on the heat massage table.” Nancy said pleasantly. June stripped down to her chemise and pantyhose and started to lie down on the table. “Wait a minute,” Nancy said, “we are going to use a new procedure that requires that you remove all your clothes and drink this.” She handed her a cup …

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My Stepfather 2_(1)

The earlier story took place on a Wednesday afternoon. The next day I got home late due to track practice. When I arrived my mom and stepfather were in the kitchen talking. “ Chris, honey can you come in here a minute. I have to talk to you. “ I went in and sat down. My mom explained that my Aunt Mary, my Uncle John’s wife, who was 8 months pregnant was having some issues and had to have total bed rest and therefore Mom and Grandma would be driving to Ohio to help out. My mom didn’t want her mother to drive at her age. Mom would probably be back in a week, while Grandma would stay. She assured me she would stock the fridge with food from the diner before she left. I …

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A New Day, A New Us part 8

Tuesday morning comes fast for me and I’m not struggling to get ahead of the curve as Katy, Liz and I get our shit ready and head out for school. The morning gathering in the parking lot has Imelda there with Kori ahead of me. I can tell the introductions have already been done for the most part and while everyone gives me the ‘how the hell’ look about my fourth girlfriend I mostly ignore it as we head to class. And as epic of a day as it could be it passes with nothing happening, nobody get’s backed into a corner, no bullying across the campus. Nothing. It feels odd but when I bring it up at homeroom only Ben seems to be on alert with me about it. “Honey you backed them into …

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Dating Danielle-reposted fix

This is the first part of a multi-part story…if the feedback is good I will post more. Though this is based on factual events it is strictly a work of fiction and the names have been changed to protect the innocent. DATING DANIELLE (The making of a slut) Danielle was the daughter of my employee at the convenience store I managed. At 11 she was cute as a bug and just starting to develop as a woman. Her small breasts were mere bumps at this point on her otherwise flat chest. Her mother had confided that she had just started her period. Her mother treated her badly, so my plan I felt would work well. The day came when I could proffer my plan. Danni as I called her was at the store one day …

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Journey of a Pain Slut – Act 4

PART 1 – The Guy “How was your day love?” I made a point of calling my wife. It was Monday, a whole day since I saw my Little Girl at Leeds Station. We had our thing my slut and I, and that ‘thing’ was supposed to draw the boundaries and define what it was that we had, and where it was we had it, but if I was being honest I just could not get her out of my head. Even during the waking moments with my eyes open I ‘saw’ her … on the cross, tied to the bed, in the throes of orgasm, her arms around my neck whispering ‘thank you.’ … and she would be gone until Friday. “Hi darling, oh we had a brilliant day, thank you for asking. Sis …

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Raped and Willing

Every year I have a tradition. On New Year’s Day I completely abstain from sex. This year it is easier than most. I don’t have a boyfriend to explain why, or argue with him about it every day. Or explain why I travel to a random city in April. It’s also not just sex. I refuse to let anything penetrate me. No orgasm, but I edge every night. I spend three straight months driving my body completely insane. For one reason—not religion, not even some detox thing—but today is the first day of April and my plane just touched down. “We have made it to our destination. Please depart the plane in an orderly fashion, and enjoy our beautiful city.” “Oh, I will.” With a smile I walk out of the airport, nothing packed, not …

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The Inheritance – Third Part

Inheritance – Third Part Before continuing with the story, I would like to make a few clarifications regarding the plot twist. – I think the story began dealing with Mind Control and now fits better into the Transsexuals category, so from here on it will continue in that category (there are many categories it could fit into, for example Domination, but I’m forced to choose only one). – Keep in mind that the “power” possessed by the mother and the protagonist does not force the servant’s will, but alters it. The servant is not compelled to perform the acts they are ordered to do — they desire to do them (this is clearly shown in the moment of the protagonist’s first transformation, when he himself says “I longed to be transformed”). – I received suggestions …

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Dark Temptations (Pt. 3)

When Trista left, Damien looked over to where the owner and “Saphyre,” had sat, and no longer saw them. He quirked an eyebrow and then heard some music playing, he looked up at the stage and was completely flabbergasted, because there, in one skimpy outfit, looking like she was completely at home, was Jessie. And oh boy did she look hot. He watched her body move to the music, his hard on still there. He wished he could have both girls at this point. They were just so unbelievably hot. “Excuse me,” he said to John. John nodded but never moved his eyes off of Jessie. Damien knew that there was no way of getting rid of this hard on around all those girls. And he’d rather not masturbate in public. So he made his …

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Bound tigether chapter 6(sorry for teh wait..teehee)

Surprisingly, she wasn’t in her cage or on the rack anymore. She was in a large room with no windows and a single door. She tried to open it, but it was locked and there was nothing around she could use to break the lock open. She turned around and noticed the large bed in the middle of the room. It was made of dark, almost black, wood and the four posts on each corner were elegantly engraved. The drapes enveloping the bed were made of a rich black material and the sheets and pillow cases were satiny and black as well. It was a completely private place. Nobody seemed to be around and she couldn’t hear a sound. She found that strange, though, since she’d grown used to the screams and pleads of other …

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Becoming a nymph

This place felt weird. Was this a dream? My senses suggested it. Too damped was the shining light, too hollow the sound to be real. But on the other side, it felt too real to be not. So it probably was something in between. I stood in a great hall made of quartz, looking like a Greek temple, mist swirled through the air, greatly decreasing my range of sight. And for some reason, I was standing there all nude. “Hello? Is there someone?” my voice echoed through the hall again and again until it started to sound foreign, becoming a whisper in my ear, asking me the very same question. What was this place? I felt a little insecure, but step after step I moved forward, trespassing crested pillars, ever seeing only 10 meters in …

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BDSM Boot Camp 13

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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My wife traded me

Tuesday morning hit like a freight train. I barely remembered getting out of bed, kissing Kristen goodbye while she scrolled her phone with that same bright, distracted smile from last night. She’d said something about “maybe heading down later to see if Brad needed help with anything,” but I was already half out the door, mind on the pile of reports waiting for me. For once, the knot in my stomach loosened a little during the commute. Work had a way of drowning out everything else when it got bad enough. The office was buzzing when I walked in. People huddled in small groups, whispering, coffee cups clutched like lifelines. I dropped my bag at my desk and barely had time to log in before Carlos’s voice boomed across the open floor. “Everyone. Conference room. …

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Shared Rent

Shared Rent Part One The Move It was a Saturday morning when I arrived at the apartment we had rented with Matías. I was carrying only a backpack with my last belongings; the rest had arrived the day before: a few pieces of furniture, the desktop computer, the dishes and kitchen utensils we had managed to gather, etc. You see, Matías and I are not close friends, more like acquaintances from a university course. However, we both faced the same problem: housing. The options were clear: each of us could move into a studio apartment, sharing the living room, kitchen, and bedroom in the same space. The alternative was to join forces and rent a three-room apartment together, which would give us a bit more space. Besides, by sharing the expenses this way, we would …

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1812- Ariana’s Voyage

Note to readers; This work is copy-write 2016 All of the events in this story are based in fiction If you are looking for a quick read, straight to the point, this is not for you. It has a story line with scenes ranging from mild to graphic throughout This is part 1 of the 1812 series, I will be posting part 2 soon. 1812- The Indian Ocean Preface On a fall day in late September, one of England’s royal ships, “The Voyager”, sent out on a trip to Australia. The Royal Court had collected a myriad of sailors, slaves, craftsmen, and entertainers to take the voyager and colonize the new land. Among them, was Ariana. As the princess of King George II, Ariana was always a rebellious girl. She would sneak out of the …

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