Domination/submission

Alexis and her teacher

Alexis is a gorgeous beauty, that any guy would love to have. Her hair was a sexy shoulder length dirty blonde and had brown eyes, was about 5’7 and weighed 105lbs. She was 18 years old and for her birthday present, she received a trip to Mexico from her parents. She flew into Cancun International airport that afternoon and was so excited to finally be in Mexico all by herself. She took a taxi to the hotel, and checked in immediately. She changed into her bikini and quickly went down to the beach where she was watched by many men. Her bikini barely covered her nice sized tits and even skimpier covered ass. The wind was blowing slightly, when she felt a shadow over her and she opened her eyes to see who was there. …

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COMPOUND1

COMPOUND 1 “My name is ASHLEY! ASHLEY! ASHLEY! ASHLEY!!” “No, its 24, please, please be quiet or we’ll both be in trouble.” Ashley was the newest slave at the compound and was proving to be the largest pain in the ass to train. She was resentful and thus very difficult. She was molded best by pain, and bondage, but resisted all sexual contact. John hadn’t personally trained a slave in many years, but he saw this girl #38 as his new project. He would break her, train her, and then sell her over and over, letting grubby old men ravage her body. Yes, he would have her. John entered #30-40’s cell room. “38, come forward.” When she didn’t move he grabbed nipple rings and a crop from the cell-side table. “The cunt who brings her …

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The Jockey: 4, 5, 6

In spite of its description as “Fiction,” this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a girl during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names and locales. IV. It was four past One O’Clock when I took the keys from the ignition and removed my handcuffs from Ashley’s wrists, then laid them on the center console. I was working to re-cage my now dormant sex as I was aware of her rubbing her newly freed wrists in typical fashion. I had driven us to a walking park in a lightly wooded forest outside of town, directly off the four lane. While it was right on the main road, I knew the park got no traffic at night, and I knew a hill in the …

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My Ex, the Slave (Part 1)

All throughout high school I had a crush on one girl. Sadly she had always been in a relationship until the start of my senior year when she was finally single. Still a virgin, she wanted to keep that until she was married but patience paid off as after a couple months of dating we had sex for the first time. We dated for the next three years but after a while we were fighting all the time and decided to break up. A week later, she was fucking one of my friends. Heartbroken and pissed off beyond belief, I started dating other girls and eventually got over her. A couple months after we broke up I received a text from her saying that she missed me and wanted to get together and go to …

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The Business_(0)

Munich, the gateway to the Alps, is one of the most well-known and spectacular cities in all of Germany. However, while the six million tourists who pass through this city see traditional architecture and enlightening museums, a select few see the other side of the city. A side where muggings and prostitution are the norm. It is an entire different world to them, one which is hidden to the very citizens of Munich. It is the world that eighteen year-old Patrick Stabler has lived in for the past year and a half. And although it has not always been kind to him Patrick has dealt through thick and thin and kept his feet steady. He has gone to extreme lengths to survive in this cold world, and over all he has excelled in the worst …

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The Caretaker. Part 2_(1)

Part 2. Following on from the events earlier in the week. My teacher girlfriend, Julie and I had fucked each other while secretly watching a schoolgirl initiation with a group of 18 year olds involving forced lesbianism. Julie took her teacher duties seriously! and had sent the ring leader for a punishment which turned out to be her at my house where she sucked my cock and I fucked her tight teenage pussy. All was quite for a few days but I had been promised another surprise snd was eagerly awaiting it. Friday night arrived and Julie and I headed out for a drink at the local pub which was actually about 3 miles. As we made our way home we saw someone walking towards the school. This was unusual because there was nothing else …

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W and The Lady of the Lake 02

I know that I said this was a five chapter adventure in my first post but that is what I get for violating one of my cardinal rules and beginning to post before I had completely finished the story. There will be six chapters and I will be posting approximately one per week. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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 …

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WHERE’S MY COAT

It was custom for my parents and their friends to have us teenagers help serve at their parties. We didn’t make the drinks, but we took them to guests after their orders. It was pocket change for us and it was fun. One particular party I’ll never forget. There was this woman there that I had never seen before and I figured a new person in my parent’s realm of friends. She was average in height and weight, but I could not notice her large breasts stretching against her low cut dress. She was good looking too. What got to me was that everytime I asked her if she wanted another drink, she would engage me forever in questioning me about my personal life. She would also push herself against me, pressing those breasts against …

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My Son’s Mother – Part 2

I spent the weekend wondering how to best take advantage of the recent discovery that my ex-wife was having sex with our 12 year old son. I watched the video I had captured numerous times, unable to keep from masturbating each time. It was undeniably something that should never have happened, but unmistakably exciting to watch. I tried to rationalize why I just stood by the window and watched Beth molest our son. I knew how wrong it was, but I guess the driving factor was the incredible leverage I was being provided. Thoughts of getting sole custody, eliminating child support payments, and every other pain in the ass thing I had to deal with over the years filled my mind. But, at the end of the day, what I finally decided I wanted more …

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love affair ch. 1

“Fuck” John said as he was pulling out of his wife. “Can’t we do anything besides missionary?”. John was tired of doing all the work making her feel good while she just laid there doing nothing… “What do you suggest we do then?” “Well we can do doggy or cowgirl anything but missionary. ” Fine ” said johns wife. John was getting excited he would only daydream about this moment! John flipped his wife over on all fours and slowly entered her from behind while caressing her double d sized breasts and pinching her nipples till they were rock hard he slowly pulled out then back in causing a moan to escape his wife’s lips. He was enjoying the sight of his cock being buried in his wifes love tunnel oblivious to everything around him …

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My Afternoon

I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits. And slightly wider hips/waist but still looking pretty good. And on the other side of that door is my boyfriend. Josh. Black hair, glasses, nice body. He’s sweet, funny, charming, and also my dominant. Sir. I open the door and he gives me that smirk. “I see you’re wearing the outfit I picked out for you.” I blushed. I was wearing a black tank top, a black bra, (fully showing off a good amount of cleavage). Along with my black skirt, peace leggings, and combat boots. You see, that was …

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Stories come true

I’d been watching her for weeks, keeping track of her routine. She was such a creature of habit. I quickly came to know what time she rose in the morning and how long it took her to shower. I knew that she’d usually skip breakfast during the week, but on weekends she’d have a well rounded plate of bacon, toast, scrambled eggs with cheese, and some fruit, usually some sort of melon. It took her 33 minutes to get to work, but only 28 to get back home. I could continue, but I’m sure you get the point. I knew her well. Likely better than she even knew her own self. She never caught on to my purpose before all was revealed, though she did look around a time or two as if she sensed …

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Exhibitionist Sister – Chapters 1 – 3_(2)

Chapter 1 – Movie Night Exhibitionist Ashley shows off in front of her sister. My name is Brian, and my girlfriend’s name is Ashley. She has a sister who is a year and some change younger than her named Madison. Madison’s has a girlfriend (Madison is bi) whose name is Alyssa. It was a Friday night in the middle of June, and we were all in my girlfriend’s basement watching some random movie. I was sitting on one couch all cuddled up with Ashley while Alyssa and Madison were cuddling on the other couch. Madison still lives with Ashley’s parents (as does Ashley), but I’m not entirely sure what Alyssa’s living situation is. All I know is that Alyssa spends a lot of nights at Madison’s house. We had been watching the movie for about …

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Dominant wife pt1

After a long hot shower Daz returned to the bedroom, entering the bedroom Daz was shocked to see his gorgeous wife as he had never seen her before dressed in an amazing leather corset with her huge breasts straining to get free and a long leather skirt that sat just above the top of her knee high leather boots. Mj was holding a riding crop in her hand and had a mischievous look on her face, her black hair was long and straight and she had a bright red lipstick that made her smile look all that more wicked. Daz stood before her naked and felt himself getting hard just at the sight of his wife who resembled the dominatrix that he so often fantasised about but hadn’t ever mentioned to his wife. “Your Late …

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Spread-Eagled for Master

Laurie – Jonathon’s Plaything: He had given me very specific instructions in order to prepare for that evening. I was to be freshly showered and my ass clean. He wanted me to wear a bra, panties, thigh-high stockings and heels, under a robe. The bedroom was to be prepared, with all my toys laid out for his use, the red candle lit so the hot wax would be ready, the bed covered with a sheet to protect the quilt from the wax. I was to have a cold vodka and cranberry juice waiting for him. I was to have the leather cuffs already on my wrists and ankles. He wanted me to be able to remove my panties quickly when he told me to. Lastly, he wanted me to have the vibrating egg already inserted …

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The Bed warmer_(0)

I acquired my country estate for a very reasonable consideration on my return from the Americas. Seven years hard work had netted me a goodly sum so I decided the life of a Country Gentleman was at the very least worth trying. An estate, two thousand acres, innumerable cows, sheep and yokels, a village, a church several farms and a fully staffed mansion came as something of a job lot from a firm of solicitors engaged in liquidating the assetts of a once rich nobleman now fallen on hard times. I arrived one September afternoon. The household was lined up for inspection, maids, foot men, cook, ostler. Idlers all. Not one had ever done a hard days work. I was not impressed. The Butler was an insolent fat oaf given to buggering the under footmen, …

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Baby-sitters Delight: Joyce

First in what I hope to be an ongoing series. Very little to no sex in this chapter, mostly just back story and set up for what comes in later chapters. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Baby-sitters Delight: Joyce Joyce Silverman ran out the door of the office building where she worked as an executive assistant, fearful she might miss her bus home and be late for dinner. Her long black hair streamed out behind her as she ran down the block. Reaching the bus stop with a couple minutes to spare, she stopped to catch her breath. As her breath returned, she caught sight of herself in the plastic side of the bus shelter. Staring back at her was a woman that could have been any other normal working single mother. The skin on …

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Vocation

Author’s Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short “flash” story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don’t have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic — or graphically extreme — story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was inspired to try my hand after reading some erotic horror anthologies, and the genre is not the one I usually practice. I’ve tried to attach appropriate story codes to warn off those who might be squicked, but proceed at your own risk. I sincerely hope that nobody still reading is clueless enough to think these activities are in any way condoned or legal in real life; this is fiction. The …

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Yellowstone

I remember the summer that I found out that I was bi-sexual. I was 20 years old and my girlfriend and I went to Yellowstone National Park to work for the summer to make some money towards college. The concession had recruited us during the spring semester and we were very much looking forward to seeing the great Yellowstone. She got a job as a housekeeper down at the Old Faithful Inn, were as I got a job in the kitchen at Roosevelt. That made it hard to see each other being the two were so far apart, but you could at least take a bus on your days off to either one. Unlike Old Faithful, Roosevelt was small. A few cabins, the restaurant, and the stables. People went to Roosevelt to have the outdoor …

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Watching and Waiting

Watching and Waiting My name is Pup. I knew they were near. I could sense them, smell them. I knew they would get me and kill me if I refused them. I was scared, frightened, petrified. How did I find myself here, what had I done to merit this much loathing? Why me? I was only a youngster. I crawled under the bush and crouched down as low as I could get. I wished I lived underground. A snap of a twig, rustling of leaves. There was no wind. They were close, getting ever closer. I decided to run. I was up and sprinting as fast as my legs would carry me. Fear made me twice as fast as I usually was. I had to get away. If they caught me they would do things …

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