Domination/submission

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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Teacher gets owned again

I arrived at school with dread knowing that I would come face to face with Maisy, Adrian and their fellow compatriots who had drugged me, had me chained naked to the floor with electrodes on my balls to keep me humiliatingly compliant and forced me to masturbate for them and they put my ejaculated sperm on some panties and skirt they owned as well of making me suck Adrian and finally be fucked by him…all of which they recorded and photod. I walked down the corridor to class and saw Sandra, the girl who lured me into the trap waiting for me. I wanted to ask her why in God,s name did she do it. Before I could ask she said” This is for you from Maisy” and handed me a blue plastic water bottle. …

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Debra finds out how ‘slutty’ she can really be

My name is Debra. A couple of weeks ago I was looking for a gift to get my husband, Alan, for his birthday. Alan would be turning 30, and I wanted to get him something special. Alan had mentioned all he really wanted was me. I decided if I was to be Alan’s present, I should be properly “gift wrapped”. I called a friend of Alan’s named Steve. Steve and Alan had been friends since they were kids. Steve owned an Adult Book and Accessory store just on the outskirts of town. I inquired about closing time, and made arrangements to stop by around closing so I could try on some of store’s more popular attire. Throughout my marriage to Alan, I had always wanted to be a “little sex pot” for him, but couldn’t …

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Tranny Pickup

Paul was having misgivings about the girl he had picked up in the bar on Chicago’s state street. At the moment his trousers and shorts were around his ankles, his dress shirt was pulled up and he was reclining in the girls couch. But something wasn’t quite right. He was beginning to suspect that the she whose mouth was engulfing his cock was really a he. Paul was in the bag thought, and after all ‘lips are lips.’ What ever the gender Paul was getting the blow-job of his life, she was sucking his nuts, alternately with deep throating him. The drink she had given him was beginning to have its effect also. ‘Male or female, I’ll go back to the McCormick Place hotel with empty nuts.’ So he relaxed and let nature take its …

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Nectarine

I watch her. Light, cold from the fridge dissipates the gloom of the kitchen, turning murky again as indistinct shadows lap at her edges. Poise. Her soft curves at once appearing and disappearing as she plays tacitly with the milky glow. She has her own shadows. The red has subsided and given way to darker kisses. Her thighs hide then momentarily reveal his attention; now subtle: then violent. Black whorls of haem: breasts; thighs; buttocks; obstinate and rude; cartographic; a quiet narrative tale of her adventure and acquiescence. Each subtle movement revealing further contour lines: from the pale alabaster of her skin graduating to sharper, aching colours, developing in monochrome detail, marking the intense change in altitude of foothills, valleys and hills. Her purpose is indistinct, but she’s hungry. Sugar isn’t enough. It needs to …

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Welcome Home – 4

I startled as my door banged open. Kitana stood in the doorway, her face flushed and an excited smile on her face. She had a bundle of carrots clutched in her hand. “Master Jack! I’m on my lunch break, and I thought we could…” she trailed off as she took in Tina tied to the bondage bench, her gaping asshole clearly visible from the doorway. Well, shit. This was unexpected. Kitana lifted her hands to her mouth, and her eyes went wide. Before she could do anything, I reached out and grabbed her arm, and dragged her into the house. I kicked the door shut as Kitana fought against my grip. “Let go of me, you asshole!” she yelled. I knocked aside her attempt to slap me, then spun her around and pushed her up …

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Awaiting His Touch (part 1)

I open the front door, nervously peering in as it swings silently on its hinges. Taking a deep breath to distill any apprehension you might be able to hear in my voice or step and to slow my heart beat, I close the door loud enough that you can hear and audibly lock the deadbolt. I follow the detailed directions you gave to the room where you’re waiting for me, planting my sneakers firmly onto the hard floor so you can hear my approach. I open the door and my breath is momentarily taken away as I see you in person for the first time. You are a sight to behold, kneeling on the floor in front of me with your legs slightly spread, pantied ass cheeks resting firmly on your bare ankles and heels, …

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Gym Showers_(1)

It all started when I was eighteen years old… It was summer time, and school had finished for the week. I had been home, done my homework, and had dinner; in fact, it had been a pretty regular day in my life. Being a Friday, I couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed that no social events were on tonight, so I thought I’d hit the gym instead. So there I was, a skinny 5’9″ guy in my black shorts, white t-shirt, and tennis shoes. Towel in bag, bag on back, feeling pretty fly. I probably wasn’t as muscular as my reflection liked to tell me, but I wasn’t in bad shape either. I was yet to fill out, but you couldn’t deny I had some definition. I walked up the stairs of the gym …

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Detention 3

Friday afternoon, at three o’ clock, I reported to Ms. Navarro’s classroom for detention. Chris Green was already there, sitting in one of the desks, and so was another boy, Billy Anderson. I had Billy in a couple of my classes; he was a really good looking dude: about six foot tall, vanilla wafer-colored skin, beautifully muscular arms and a hard chest. Billy had intense black eyes, light stubble around his angular face, short dark brown hair, and a small (compared to Chris), but cute pair of pink lips. He and Chris sat beside each other, talking about something that I couldn’t–and really didn’t care to understand. When they saw me, both of them chuckled a little, and I rolled my eyes and headed for a desk way across the room from them. I assumed …

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Some Like It Rough

Why are you crying? Shut up bitch! I’m taking what I want tonight! I’m sitting here still amazed, as I reminisce about the harsh words that I said to you last night. It seems that every now and then to prove my love, I must sometimes become nasty and beat the shit out of you while I rape your asshole. Last night was one of those nights where I felt it was time for some sexual bondage. As soon as you came home from work, I wasted no time grabbing you by the throat and throwing you to the ground. No hello, no kisses to greet you. Just me taking firm control over your helpless body. “Do you want this dick?” “Beg for this dick women!” Down on your knees, you beg for me to …

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Carrie’s secret diary

…….CHAPTER 1; Carrie sat in her incredibly expensive room in the residential block of her incredibly expensive school, day dreaming. Only two months to go before she was finally free to enter the big wide world. The last six months had been torturous, as far as Carrie was concerned there was nothing else they could teach her, not that she could honestly say she had learned much in the previous four years. This was a school that paid very little attention to the academic world, their purpose was to prepare young girls for their eventual entry into “Polite Society.” Carrie was not in the least interested in the world she was being prepared for, as soon as she could squeeze the money out of her super rich Daddy she intended to pack herself of around …

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Welcome to Lawson Logistics #6: The Auction

As the plane taxied to the private hangar, the Maids were loaded into their traveling containers in the cargo hold. They would be escorted by three trainers, and arrive at the auction location separately. I looked at Riley, who was shifting uncomfortably in her seat thanks to her panties collecting the cum I shot into her during the flight. I pressed my seat’s service button, and Kim, one of the flight attendants, came over. “What can I do for you, sir?” the pretty blonde asked. “My Toy here would like to be relieved of her panties. They’re causing her a little discomfort.” Riley’s face turned beet red as her eyes flicked from mine to Kim’s, hoping I was kidding. I raised my eyebrows and tilted my head, showing her that I was very serious. Kim …

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Stacie’s Ordeal

Stacie was about 5’4″, 120 lbs with long honey-blonde hair that cascaded down to her breasts, very expressive big blue eyes that looked as if they were about to burst forth with tears, and measurements I would guess to be about 36C-24-35. Like I said, perfect! I saw her at a pizza joint that had an outdoor patio. She was sitting with what I could only assume was her boyfriend.I guessed her to be about eighteen years old. I caught snatches of the conversation, as I was only a table away and I have pretty good hearing. Stacie was wearing a white ruffled blouse, denim miniskirt that ended a few inches above her knees, white knee socks, and white ballet-style skimmer flats. The girl had one leg pulled up under the other one as she …

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Passport Control

We are a British couple in our mid-fifties. During our 30+ years of marriage we have travelled to most European countries so when we were planning our latest trip my wife, Valerie, suggested that we try somewhere more exotic. After looking at lots of options she finally made up her mind on Central America. We decided to stay for a week in each of three small countries (I won’t say which ones as we may want to go back there). The trip started with us spending 3 nights in Florida before flying to the first stopover. We were told that it was better to take US Dollars rather than use the local currency. The flight was a bit scary as it was only a small plane but we finally landed in the Capital. While we …

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The Club, Ch. 4, Chastity Belt

The Club Chapter 4 – Chastity Belt We stopped for a quick bite to eat. I was embarrassed to go in dressed as I was but I obeyed Mr. Savage. I did feel beautiful and sexy, just very vulnerable at the same time. He ordered for me. He knew what I liked. He knew everything about me. After the lunch, we drove on. I had no idea where we were going. Occasionally, his hand would travel up my thigh or he would spread my legs wider so he could probe my pussy at a traffic light. I loved his fingers on me with other people around. It gave me such a thrill. We were again out in the middle of nowhere when we finally stopped. This seemed like an unlikely place compared to where we …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 05

Chapter Nine: The Contract and Adornments. The relief that I felt from finally having an orgasm was short-lived as it wasn’t long before the regular masturbation and edging sessions had brought me back into a pink cloud of desperate arousal. Even as Master allowed me to experience more and more climaxes, it was never enough to fully satisfy the constant craving and desperate need that my willowy body cried out for. It didn’t take long for me to figure out that the only time he allowed me to cum was when he was enjoying the flavors of my love tunnel with his mouth. It was clear that during oral sex he wanted to pleasure me and see my little body overwhelmed with desire, but other times when he stuck his cock in my whore hole …

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New Beginnings CH 06 Locker room

NEW BEGINNINGS CH 06 LOCKER ROOM Me and Adam had been seeing each other for sex nearly everyday and multiple times when we did get together. I was happy he had forgiven me and told me I was the love of his life. I had dropped my humility and had no problem changing in gym class though I usually just helped the jocks by holding their feet while they did sit ups or counted and was a little errand boy for them and the coach. I woke up one morning to find Adam in my room and I jumped up and kissed him. He said you are not up and ready yet. I said my alarm has not gone off yet. He said the power went out last night, it’s already 7:30. I jumped out …

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The Beginning of the End: Chapter 2

Chapter 2: “Just Dancing” All high school girls need cash, if mommy and daddy don’t pay for everything, then you are most likely working and going to school. In my case, I had a truck payment, insurance, and gas to buy. Welcome to real fucking life. I started working the graveyard shift as a waitress at a truck stop in my town, just the usual tired trucker, beat cop, or lot lizard. No serious business. So, like a good student I worked on my homework. Calculus spread across the formica table top, legs crossed under the table with a coke in my hand. I spent many a night doing just that. It was after a couple of weeks, that we developed a regular. Levi owned a tiny establishment way out of town and almost habitually …

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Bon Appe’tit Ch.4

I was daydreaming. I was sitting in a comfortable leather seat in a private jet on my way to France. Marcel was here along with my assistant and two security guys. Marcel had business to attend to here in his home country and had suggested that I come along for a little vacation. I happily agreed since I had not had a break from the restaurant in a long time. I was of course still lactating and had my breasts drained almost every night for use in the food prep. Luckily we had found Marie and she was able to substitute for me. Her breasts produced milk too and though it wasn’t up to the level of mine it was very good and she would perform very well in the dining room. I had visited …

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Kat and Old Man

Kat and Old Man I was sitting at a slot machine, lost in the beauty of the scantily clad sirens, as the reels spun. One hundred six free spins… total win, three dollars fifty cents. I had nothing else to do, so why not sit here, wasting money? “Gueth who?” The tiny hands, and the lisp, gave Kat’s identity away immediately. Kat worked for her dad, as a second job, in the bingo hall. It was not far down the street, but it was only open on weekends. I had seen her at the casino a couple of other times, usually with a girlfriend,Julie, from the insurance company, where she worked her regular job. A very small girl of twenty two, she had short, dark hair, big, black eyes, and a small mouth, with a …

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