Domination/submission

The New Girls_(0)

“Hey loser,” Ken says as he shoves me into my own locker. “You’re such a fucking sissy. You know that, right?” “Good one, Ken!” Weston says. “Why do you guys always have to pick on me?” I ask. Ken goes to hit me and I cower. “Because you’re such a fucking loser,” he says, laughing. I look up at him as he gives Joseph Palmer a fist bump. “Later sissy,” Alonso says as they walk away. “Man, they are such douchebags,” Anthony says as he and Marcelo walk over and help me out of my locker. “I was going to give them such an ass-kicking, but fortunately for them, they walked away.” “Come on, Anthony, don’t lie. You and I were both hiding around the corner when we saw Ken pushing Noah,” Marcelo says. “Hey, …

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Silent Submission

Silent Submission I’ve always been the quiet shy kid. That and having to move 3 times during high school crippled my social life. I’m 6 feet tall, short brown hair that curls when it gets long, brown eyes and broad shoulders. I’m straight and homophobic to be quite honest. I had a girlfriend back in California in 8th grade but it was really nothing serious, just someone to walk with during classes. In my high school in Arizona, I did manage to meet a few friends in a job club which offered school credit for having a part time job. They hooked me up with a sweet job at a retirement home. It was there I met one of my closest friends I’ve had in my life. Randy was my co-worker. He was taller than …

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3D Radio, Part 2

PART 2 You should read “3D Radio” before reading Part 2, in order to get the context. Warning: This story starts slow, building the characters and plot (but it gets pretty hot later on). ======================================================================== Robert slept soundly beside me as I considered my many options. I was definitely not going to post my discovery on the Internet or anywhere else. I was going to hide it. I would simply continue my research as if I had made no discovery. If I later discovered frequency pairs that were useful only for lie-detection, I would report those. If I found any other frequency pairs that provided truth-coercion or hyper-suggestibility, I would add those to my private records. Testing hyper-suggestibility should be fun to test, especially with my husband, and I began to ponder what could I …

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My wife is forced to hold her pee and wet her shorts

This story involves a woman’s “forced” desperation to hold her pee, peeing in her jean shorts and mutual arousal from that pee play. If these things don’t interest you, don’t read . . . My wife, Heather, and I both went on a cruise recently to Mexico. Of course, we both ate too much and put on a few extra pounds. When we returned home, I was sitting on the couch next to her one night idly rubbing and stroking her back. We were watching TV and chatting about needing to work out and lose the weight. Heather mentioned that she need a “workout cop” to monitor her progress. This story is about how I became her “workout cop” and used her love of naughty peeing to keep her focused. Or, more importantly, how I …

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Karodang House – A Halloween Story

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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Using my best friends sister pt 2

The Key had unlocked the padlock. Only the door lock stood between My cum dripping out of Leah’s hot 18 year old mouth, and her older sister realizing what had transpired. I picked Leah up by her tight ass and placed her on my shoulder. I could feel her massive tits rubbing my shoulder and immediately became hard again. At this point, my pants were still at my ankles and I had to hide all the evidence. It was rather comical thinking back on it, we basically looked like a father and son in a three legged race. I ran straight towards our back door pants at the ankle with a smoking hot Leah on my shoulders at which point the door opened. Out of sight, right behind our kitchen door I whispered “Put your …

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Eight and bullied

The first time, it happened at school. I had stayed over after class to finish my homework. A sudden urge to pee disrupted my plans. It was often the case at eight-years-old. Taking to my feet, I ran as best I could on my clumsy toothpick legs, now even more uncooperative because of the effort required to maintain the excess fluid in my bloated bladder. When I burst inside the toilets, he was already standing there, smoking a cigarette, indifferent to the stench of bleach – Javion, the only black kid at my elementary school. I did not really know the boy since he was from the sixth grade. As a general rule, I avoided big kids. Especially those that scared me like Javion. There was a malicious glow in the black boy’s eyes and …

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Little House

She feared it would be a waste of time, but Nikki finally acceded to Jake’s suggestion they tour the new “Haunted House” he’d visited with some of his other friends. It wasn’t the sort of thing that interested her, but Jake wanted to do it, so here she was. She wanted to wait for Sara, who was late, but Jake was impatient, so they were going in now and Sara would be on her own. It was the story of Nikki’s relationship with Jake, and the boys before him. She might be an attractive, intelligent young woman, but for some reason, if a boy was standing in front of her, it was as if she had no spine. The only exception was that she didn’t put out — at all. They were boys, but her …

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The Beast Within Two Souls – Part 1_(1)

It is a Friday night, and I am feeling an urge somewhere in my heart. I do not know what I want, but at the same time I do. I don’t know if she will be up for it… she should be.. it has been 2 years. I left the house, with her on my mind, not knowing what was going to happen tonight. I walked down 4th avenue, with thoughts running through my head like wild boars. I wanted her. I wanted to be a part of her. I wanted her to be mine. And that is what I am going to do. I am a 17 year old man. Scratch that, a boy. I am only as much as the world thinks of me, and as of this moment, I am a boy. …

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Learning the Lifestyle Pt 8 – First Punishment

Dear Readers. See its starting to pick up “Come in the dining room when you are finished, slave,” he ordered and walked out of the room and turned to the right. She knew this was a room she had not been in yet. Some sort of secret room she thought and wondered what it contained. Knowing Michael, she figured it was his B&D room. She finished drying herself and wrapped the towel around her chest and went to the dining room as ordered. Once there, she grabbed the comb and detangler spray off the table, sat down and began to comb through her hair and wait for Michael to come back. She knew that he would punish her now. He went in to his Dungeon, as he called it, when he left the bathroom. He …

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Yes Sir

Her Uber pulled up to the small mall. She thanked the driver as she exited his car. Her heart was beating heavily in her chest. She never did something like this before, but she could not disobey him. The email told her to be at this mall and get to the lingerie store on the second floor. The email also told her to wear her shortest skirt and tightest top. She felt lucky that she was able to at least wear her long black jacket to cover herself. The red pumps clicked on the concrete of the sidewalk as she walked to the glass doors of the mall. The temperature dropped from the warm day outside to the cool air conditioned space. She walked to the closest stairs and walked slowly up them. Each step …

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Sales Woman

Sales Woman The appointment was at 2.30pm. Right on time the doorbell chimed and opening the door I was quite taken back by my visitor. I had expected ‘Vic’ but this didn’t look like the Vic I had in mind but was truly a hundred more times more attractive than I had expected. ‘Vic’ for Victor turned out to ‘Vik’ for Vicky! She looked to be in her early thirties. Standing just five foot five at best, petite, olive, skin, shoulder length black hair, beautiful expressive eyes and a huge beautiful smile. Laughing at my mistake, I shook her hand, moved aside and let her in. I was smiling like an idiot and inviting her into the sitting room, offered her a drink and gestured for her to sit down. I then explained my mistake …

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Jerry the Peeper

I am not a “peeper”. The mere insuation implies depraved notions, lurking in the bushes, gazing with perverse intentions into unsuspecting peoples’ houses. Honestly, if a guy can’t take a casual glance out his own window without being accused of deviant behavior, then I don’t know what the world has come to. But I suppose I’m starting my story in the middle. Let me go back to the beginning… The house in back of mine had stood empty for years — an old Victorian style with dilapidated siding and an overgrown yard, suffering from prolonged neglect. That was fine with me. A bit of a recluse, I have no use for pesky neighbors, either the well-meaning but over-friendly sort, or the type that has a complaint about every trivial thing. I work from home, semi-retired …

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Belonging to Him

The telephone rings and she instantly feels herself getting wet when she sees his number on the screen. “I want you to come over and come inside when you get here” he commands and hangs up without waiting for her reply. She glances in the mirror to make sure she looks acceptable and gets in her car to drive to him. When she opens the door and enters, it takes a moment for her eyes to adjust to the semi darkness. The living room has been rearranged with simply a table, a chair and a blanket on the floor and lit only by candles. She doesn’t see him but knows that he knows she is there and he is watching from somewhere. She sees a box on the table and walks up to it. On …

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Chinese take-away

Ying was 19, the daughter of a store owner and his wife. They had moved from China to live in a western country. It was a struggle but they hired an Accountant to try to change their fortunes. Manfred was a smart operators and was glad to lend the business money. A smart operator but a sleazy one. He went to the shop regularly but his main interest was Ying. He would smile sweetly but she could tell beneath that smile lived a snake. She would shudder every time he came in. “How you today my little lotus blossom” he would say. Ying pretended to not understand him and give a weak smile. This infuriated Manfred but he hid it well. The business was still struggling and Manfred started to demand his loan be repaid. …

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Yes Master-1

I rolled over in my bed, staring intently at the alarm perched on my night stand. 11:59. I sucked in a quick gasp, “Almost there” I whispered to myself. Just then the clock it 12:00 AM. I rolled out of bed and quietly went around the house. Checking first on my older sister, then on my parents. “Yes!” I thought “they’re all sound asleep”. I snuck back into my room softly closing the door. I walked over to my computer, now without fear of being caught and turned it on. I quickly navigated to a browser and pulled up my favorite porn site. “Amateur Babes”. I scrolled over to the live cam category, looking for new show girls. I felt my dick begin to swell as I scrolled. Finally I found a girl I liked, …

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The Prophecy Ch. 6

The Prophecy Ch. 6 This is the continuation of the previous chapter, please read the previous chapters to fill in any blanks. I appreciate the feedback and apologize for previous and any future grammatical errors. This story contains fantasy/magic within it and has more interesting magical twists to come. Please note that all characters in this story are 18 years or older. If you’re not interested in the realm of seduction, fantasy, action, and adventure then you found the wrong story. I apologize for how long it took to post this story. I will continue to write this story and create many more in the future. “This bullshit is getting boring really fast.” The cheerleader stood dumbfounded as he left her in the hall to her own thoughts. She was part of a number of …

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Brandy’s Summer at the Ranch

Hi, I’m Brandy. I’m 28 yo Bi Sub, 5”4”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipples (have been my whole life), and a shaved pussy. I’ve been a Sub most my life although I didn’t know it for quite a while. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well trained obedient Sub and will do whatever I’m told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you’ve read my first posts about my first Sub experience which took place over 2 days or my post about my first Bi experience I hope you enjoyed it; if not let me repeat a little of the intro. My OBGYN once asked me how often I liked to have sex and I told her at least 2 hours a day. She …

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Cherry (chapter 3)

*note* the dom/sub tag is more of a “???dom/sub???” tag… Cherry the Cheerleader is written for LuckyMann and is dedicated to him. Chapter 3 “Where is she?! Where is my daughter?!” Cherry’s mother began interrogating me. I remained calm and said, “She is where she is supposed to be: she is at school.” Wishing to avoid creating a scene for the neighbors to gossip about, I motioned to the other doors close by and invited the clearly angry and worried woman inside to talk. I had a few questions of my own for her (like how she knew where to find my apartment, for one). She looked at the other apartment doors and understood what I was saying and agreed to come inside. I turned to unlock my door and she couldn’t help but comment …

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Changing My Grade

I stepped out into the hallway, just trying not to get bumped into the lockers as I swam upstream against the flow. It didn’t help matters any that I was so short, and couldn’t see what was coming ahead of me until it was already right in my face; for crying out loud, at just under five feet tall, even most of the freshmen were taller than me! Suddenly there were a pair of Junior girls in front of me, their flared hips swaying sexily in their uniform skirts, laughing and paying no attention to what was in front of them as they walked shoulder to shoulder down the hall. They saw me at the last possible second and tried to make room, but they could no more dictate the traffic around them than I …

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