Domination/submission

Win or Lose

Truth be told, I was happy that I lost the game, about the only time I can recall ever being happy about losing. It had been a simple game, each player dealt one card, low card loses, the first to lose seven times was the overall loser. The two winners, my wife Jean and her friend Linda, had left me the instant I had turned over that three. I was a bit suspicious since my wife had dealt the cards without shuffling but didn’t really mind, given the stakes. As the loser, I was the sex slave of the other two players, required to do all they told me to do, no safe word allowed. Becoming the sex slave of two women struck me as a huge win. After an interminable wait, my wife called …

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Learning the Lifestyle Pt 5 – Making New Friends

“You’ve been listening to the awesome sounds of KEWL 99.5. Coming at you from Mission University located right on our very own campus. This is Silky Lang and I’ll be your host for the next four hours for some good times, great jokes and stories and some KEWL tunes. So just sit back and absorb this rockin’ tune. Rock on, coeds,” the spot told listeners. She then pressed the play button on the CD player and listened as the track she has chosen began to play. Next she set about pulling some more carts and CD’s to play for the next hour. Her first hour she played what she liked but after three o’clock she would start to take requests and play what the listeners wanted. She also turned and logged into the flight deck …

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My New year’s party

This is a true story. All names except mine have been changed. I was sitting at home feeling down because my HRT treatments had to be stopped, I’m allergic to them You see I’m a transitioning male to female. My body had changed. I now have not quite a C-cup and I can’t get a hard-on anymore. Like anyone would know from my little 2 incher. I’m 5’6” 120 lbs with a slim build except my ass is a bit big I think. That’s when the phone rang. It was Jim, a guy I met at the bar back in October. We fooled around a bit and I ended up giving him a blowjob in the cubicle at the bar. He wanted me to go to a friend’s of his house to have a little …

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Exploring New Heights

The wind blew through my hair, the cool breeze running across my cheeks. Not to the point where they were uncomfortable but to the point where it almost energizes me, making me want more. Wanting the wind to caress my body. The helmet on my head making me feel secure and safe. The speed almost wasn’t fast enough, every time there was a little more speed, it exhilarated me, making me smile. My body sending chills down my spine, I could ride everywhere and anywhere. Daddy made me wanting more. He was strong and confident, tall and handsome. I could always look at him and never get sick of it. The smile that would spread across his face when he looked into my eyes catching me look at him, making me smile even wider. He …

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Gab

Gabby 4 I awoke to the faint smell of cum and a few stains on the pillow. My entire body ached at the events of the past night, and I was still sticky in places. I stretched on the floor, yawning, and sat up. The table had been folded up and put away, as had the chairs. Tim was nowhere to be found. I walked upstairs looking for him. Nothing. I ran water for a shower and stepped in. Steam started rising almost immediately, but the warmth felt good. I washed the cum off of myself and out of my hair, my fingers wandering as I thought of the night before. I started to rub my clit, but stopped myself. Better save it for Tim. I finished quickly and dried myself in front of the …

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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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Hell House

Copyright 2018 by the author. All rights reserved. Hell House By Randy MacAnus As I sat checking my monitor wall, I said to myself, “It’s good to be rich.” You can afford the most delightful hobbies! I have lots of hobbies, but my favorite is breaking straight college boys and turning them into whores for men. There are easy “thug” ways to do that, of course. But I like being creative and elegant in my perversions. Now mind you, there are a lot of really good and decent young men out there, that don’t deserve to be fucked over like that. I leave those guys alone. But you would be amazed at the number of misogynistic young butt-holes out there. The date rapers, the girlfriend beaters, the gay bashers, and on and on. So how …

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Neighborhood Cocksucker

Since my wife shut down sexually about 10 years back I have been reliving my sex life in my mind and pleasuring myself. I also love to read about other peoples adventures on . I have written a few stories myself and posted them. Some are true stories and others are from my vivid imagination. Lately I have been remembering the times I sucked a few different cocks and really enjoyed it. This lead me to start looking for a new suck buddy who I wouldn’t have to worry about as far as STD’s and other drama. This is where my neighbor Fred comes in. He is single and live alone. He is in his 60s like myself , in pretty good shape for an old guy and seems very lonely. We have talked a …

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The Domestic Slave

This is just part one of a series I am planning to do. If you like it, feel free to like and comment! ————————————————————————————————- The Domestic Slave. I wake up to a strange, yet familiar sensation. A sensation of wet lips around my hard, morning wood, and soft, blonde hair draped over my thighs. I lift my head slightly and open a single eye, to see her. She looks beautiful, the morning sun coming through the cracked curtains and illuminating her small, pale face. I reach down and gently cup her cheek, while moving her long, blonde hair out of her face. “Good little toy,” I say with a smile as I glance at the clock in the wall to see it is exactly 7:00 am. She raises her eyes, and locks them with mine. …

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No Messes Sir

I look up from my position on the floor. I tilt my head like a puppy to focus on the footsteps outside my door. I know those footsteps, the steady and confident stride, to belong to my Sir. I smile and turn to face the door. I don’t put down my paints or brushes solely because I’ll make a mess and Sir doesn’t like messes. The door opens and Sir walks in with his arms open and a smile lighting up his handsome face. I squeal and drop my tools, quickly forgetting about messes and clean up afterwards. I jump into his arms and wrap my legs around his waist. Sir easily takes me into his hold and keeps me close against him. I sit back and look at his elegant features. He looks at …

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Being the leader

He walked in and gave me a slow kiss. Every time he kisses me I can tell how his day went. He loosened his tie. Kaleb is about 6’5’’ and has beautiful baby blue eyes. I on the other hand am 5’9’’ with plain brown eyes. I am not gorgeous but I am decent enough and have perky B breasts. I slowly tighten his tie back up and grab his hand to lead him to the bed room. Normally he is my master but tonight he seems too tired to be my master. We have only been together for 3 months so I figured this is my time to prove myself. I have never done this before but I am ready to try it now. He slowly moves his hands down my body from behind …

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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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Dominating My Older Sis 4: Sister-Slave’s Domination

Dominating My Older Sister (An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Four: Sister-Slave’s Domination By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Carmelita Campo The vibrator died in my pussy. I shuddered, moaned, the rapture still rippling through me. My every breath was full of the scent of piss. That acrid reek. So much pee. It covered every bit of my body, soaked my hair, drenched my pussy. I tasted it in my mouth, felt it in my stomach. I hated how hard I had cum as Clint and his degenerate harem had urinated on me. And I hated that huge smirk on my Mi…little sister’s face as she stared down at me, naked, her eighteen-year-old, golden-brown body petite, her breasts budding. And her pussy… So tight, covered by a fine down of …

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Lovely Tyrant

“Hey Trey, wait up,” I hear Miki call to me from somewhere behind me. I turn back toward school to see her long brown pony tail wagging behind her as she runs to catch up to me and I cannot help but get hard watching her big breasts bounce with her hair. “I got a project for you,” she announces as she slows up next to me. I groan knowing trouble when I hear it. “What is it now…” Probably just more of her homework. She’s a senior now while I’m only a sophomore, but she has me help her out with homework, which end up with me doing it for her more often than not. I want to tell her to do it herself, but she’s always been like a big sister to me, …

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My History Teacher 2

It was rough for the week. I ignored Ms. Harper and avoided eye contact at all costs. I’m going to be honest though, I missed her; her taste, her touch, her scent. Pretty much everything. On friday I was dreading on seeing Ms. Harper but it was inevitable. We should talk. We needed to. I told myself I would talk to her. I finally reach my last class of the day, her class. She walks in the classroom, a minute late as usual. Our eyes meet and I see a smile playing on the corners of her lips. I gulp and my eyes move down her body. I missed looking at her body. I hadn’t let myself for the past few days but now it seemed okay. Her gorgeous legs, beautiful breasts and last but …

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A Young Girl’s Adventures with Rape – Part Three

Time seemed to slow, as he crunched across the gravel towards me. Whoever he was, I could hear his boots grinding against the dirt, his tread loud and heavy. He sounded big. He sounded really big. “What are you doing here, hun?” He said, stopping in front of me. My heart beat faster in my chest. He sounded older – a lot older. Fuck, what would he do? What would any guy like him do, if he found a girl tied naked like me? Fuck, could he smell me? Did he know? “I asked what you’re doing here. Did you do this yourself?” I nodded, without thinking. Fuck, was this going to happen? Everything I’d wanted for so long? My cunt began to tingle anew at the thought, and I felt myself grow even wetter, …

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A married guys guide to making your wife an anal whore part 4

I think, if truth be known, I got more satisfaction out of Sandy and Sherrie’s video exchange than they did. Fucking my wife in the ass for the first time had unleashed a wonderful little nympho that had been trapped deep inside of her. She was slowly turning into a little dom, and I loved every minute of that. I also knew that she was getting bolder with the video camera, because she started sending more and more vids to her best friend. If you’ve read the other stories, you know that I’ve cheated on my wife once, and that was with Sherrie. I can still smell her in my head. To know that she’s home masterbating to these videos that neither one of them know I know about makes me even hotter. Sooner or …

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Private Heroes – The Devils Breath Part 11

[i]I would like to apologise to the readers for the delay. I didn’t write through Christmas and new year. Shortly after a fault on my computer, erased all the progress I had made. I had to write the chapter from scratch. The story is close to conclusion and I think you can expect 2 or 3 more chapters. I hope you guys are enjoying this story as much as I have enjoyed writing it. I have a few ideas for other stories that I look forward to writing. On that note enjoy! Author’s note[/i]. Daniel’s POV Morning after the night before…. My mind is spinning. I have lots to prepare for. I may need some help from Katy. If I really wanna pull this off, she’s the best person to go to. I wake up …

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The Restaurant_(2)

She is dressed in a tight fitting black wraparound dress and black sparkly platform heels. Her dark hair pulled up into a high, tight ponytail. The silver earrings dangling from her lobes casting flickering tiny shards of light against her skin. He is dressed in a dark suit, crisp white shirt and a citrus yellow tie. Oozing charisma and confidence. Anyone looking at them passing , as the waiter showed them to their secluded table in the corner, would have remarked on what a fine looking couple they were and what a gentleman he was. He was holding her hand with one of his and his other was pressed gently against the small of her back. Guiding her. If they had looked more closely they may have noticed her sun kissed skin was glittering as …

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About Ashley Chapter 1_(2)

As the sunlight filtered in through half-drawn blinds, the morning was already off to the usual start. Tangled about in her sheets, Delia had her tight-fitting tee shirt pushed up and over her supple breasts, twisting the small, dark buds of her nipples between her fingers. Her other hand trailed down her smooth stomach, stopping at the waistband of her pajama shorts and slipping under them. She teased herself, feeling how wet she was already through her panties. Her index finger circled her clit, pressing hard enough to make her gasp before pulling away. She repeated this, pressing against her clit and pulling away just as she began to tremble. Delia glanced quickly at her alarm clock. 6:34 AM. She had enough time to savor this feeling for a little longer. Sighing, she closed her …

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