Domination/submission

Used in Piccadilly (Part 2)

I was sat on the couch watching and trying to concentrate on taking in my surroundings. The room was a hotel apartment or a suite, I don’t know which, but it had a couple of arched windows, brick walls and a bricked barrel like ceiling, (vaulted, I think it’s called), timber flooring and lots of rungs. Someone had lit candles and it had three bedrooms and a bathroom. The room we were in was a lounge, come a kitchen, and it had two large coloured leather couches. It was nice, I think the building was a converted warehouse, an old shipping one. There were four couples still in the room with me; they were all mostly naked now and had all been fucking one another, all around me, for the last hour or do. I …

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City education

I’m a 19 year old white male from Rumford Maine who now lives in Maryland. I’m enrolled at the University of Columbia and have three years left before I get my degree. I’m not use to the big city live since Rumford is a very small, back woods town unlike Maryland which is huge and connected for the most part. I’ve been here almost a year now and for the last seven months I have been a victim of sorts with some of Baltimore’s more violent residents. I live in a single apartment right out side Baltimore and the beltway in a town called Columbia. The violent residents I referred to come over to my house two or three times a week and take what they want, which is me. The main guy is a …

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Mikaela the College Submissive

I never really thought of myself as the kind of guy who would ever get into anything all that fetish-y. That is until I met Mikaela. She’s the kind of girl I had my suspicions as to whether or not they really existed. Mikaela was a submissive in the extreme. She fucking LOVED it! First time I met her she seemed like a normal enough girl. They always do from all reports. That is until I got her into the bedroom. In the privacy of the bedroom I was known as nothing other than “Daddy” or “Sir”. And I’d be lying if it didn’t make my dick stiff every time. Just to bring it back to the beginning, I’m Jim, I’m a first year at uni and been living in a dorm room. I met …

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A Chance Encounter: Part 1

This is my first story. Feedback would be awesome! I want each story I write to be better than the last, and particularly fap-worthy your feedback and comments will help me with that. Thanks in advance! A Chance Encounter: Part 1 “You have got to be fucking kidding me.” Katie had just finished a long day at the office working on several high profile client accounts. All she wanted was to go home and make a nice quiet meal with a good strong drink for herself before she had to hit the sac to rest for what would inevitably be an even more stressful day tomorrow. Now this. Her car shook and rattled violently, there was some sort of white steam billowing out from under the hood and of course her cell phone was sitting …

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Shave Legs White Sissy

Guess what? I went to one of my favorite places last night – the adult video arcade! Things were pretty hot. I got there about 4:30 pm and stayed until 2 am. I had about 10 guys fuck me in the ass and god only knows how many cocks I sucked – I lost count after 12. One hawt musclefuck stood me up against the wall of the preview booth and fucked me in the ass. He was El Salvadoran, VERY muscular and macho, LOTS of sexy tattoos, shave head, and, like most Latino meyn, very rough in sex. As he was fuckin’ me I couldn’t help think of the time when I was young and my mom’s boyfriend, James, attacked me. Well! I mean, James caught me wearing my mom’s high heels and lipstick! …

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Tied To Her Own Bed and Fucked_(0)

He’d been watching her arrive home from work every day for two months. Her red sporty car would pull in her drive around 5:25pm and he’d see her stick her long high-heeled leg outside her vehicle before pushing her slender but curvy body out. Usually she was in a tight pencil skirt, with her long brunette hair flowing down, almost to the small of her back. Today it was pulled into a pony tail at the middle of her head. Perfect. Tonight he would finally make her his. He’d been in her room while she was at work…stashing the items for tonight under her bed. Now as he looked out his own blinds across the street, he could see her hang up her keys through the kitchen window. She bounced around on one foot getting …

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Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter 19: Mind-Control Delights

Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter Nineteen: Mind-Control Delights By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Krystal Sampson Did I ruin my friendship with Ji-Yun? I had hidden the fact I was gay from her, and I had a big crush on her, for months. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship. I’d known her for as long as I could remember. I felt like we been friends all eighteen years of my life. My earliest childhood memory was running around the house with her, the pair of us chasing after Justin because he stole my doll. I hoped this dumb gas attack didn’t ruin everything. I had snatches of doing such naughty things with Ji-Yun. I kissed her. I licked her pussy. I did other things. There were… parts my memory that made me nervous. Things that I …

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Best Friends Ch.03

*pop culture reference* Tesla let out a deep sigh as she set the weights down, feeling the heat deep in the muscles of her arms that came with a strenuous workout. With a soft moan she sat up and arched her back, feeling her breasts press against her tight sport’s top as she cast her gaze around the gym. For the most part, she, and everyone else, was in their own little world, focusing on their own workout and routines, the occasional pair working together, chatting and assisting each other on the machines. Tesla often came here with friends or, bumped into them already here, occasionally having someone she knew spot for her on the larger weights, but typically that sort of lifting wasn’t her sort of thing, she preferred the focus that came with …

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An Evening Out_(0)

She knelt, waiting for Master to step through the door. She’d heard the car pull into the yard, and hurried to the small pad she was kneeling on. Her heart was pounding as she knelt waiting, wearing only her collar and leash, as he had instructed when he’d called and let her know he was coming. She kept her eyes focused on the floor as she heard the knob turn and the door open and then close and the locks turn. Three steps brought him to stand directly in front of her, she could see his boots as he stood and looked down at her. She felt his hands on either side of her head, urging her to stand. She rose gracefully to her feet; head still bowed until he placed a finger under her …

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Breaking The Norm Ch. 3_(0)

Hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. As always I’m open for audience input. Enjoy. It was about 6pm by the time I reached the gym, today I was poised to not let anything, better yet anyone stop my workout. Lisa wasn’t at the counter so I didn’t have to deal with her meddling. I was to the locker room in no time. Emerging from the locker room I went right into doing some calisthenics to warm up. After a few minutes I’d decided to hit the bike for a few miles. I would be lying if I said there weren’t any women in here worth looking at. I’d also been lying if I wasn’t checking for one in particular. This was so uncharacteristic of me to be locked …

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THE CLOSE ENCOUNTER-5: MARRYING MY MISTRESS

Chapter 1 I had asked my Mistress to marry me and she had said “YES,” but only after scaring me half to death, screaming at me to lick and suck her toes and then her delicious cunt. I was lapping up pussy juice when I suggested she should punish me for being so bold as to suggest such a thing. She promised me the worst punishment she could think of—marrying me. I was so relieved I almost pissed my pants before attacking her pussy with increased zeal. My Mistress and I both worked and we also wanted to marry quickly so I respectfully suggested we either hire a wedding planner or elope. She was not too keen on that, “We’ll hold that as a last resort, you know every girl dreams of a big wedding” …

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Sibling Tussle: Part 2

Today, once again, Sarah and Michael are out on one of their dates. Unlike a lot of their friends, who claim that their marriages are getting stale, the Lawrences claim to still be deeply in love. They prove it by spending as much time alone with each other as possible, leaving their children to spend their time however they want by themselves. As it is summer, Aaron and Christina are both wearing light clothing when they meet in the kitchen to discuss what to eat for lunch. “We can just reheat last night’s leftovers if you want,” Aaron suggests while placing his hand on the door to the refrigerator. He is trying his hardest not to look at his sister in her skimpy shorts. He can see the lines of her crotch just above the …

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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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