Fantasm

Unexpected Situation 3

“CJ… I think I love you…” Yeah, I was stunned. Stunned is a good word. I knew what Tori wanted to hear, and it isn’t like it’s difficult to say a measly little 4 worded sentence in response… But I just couldn’t do it. Even as this beautiful, caring girl laid underneath me with my dick buried inside her to the hilt, I couldn’t say it. Shit, I had came inside this gorgeous young woman twice in the past 4 hours or so! If I’m honest, I’m still cumming inside her. That’s a pretty intimate act, right? So it couldn’t be that much of a stretch to go from that to ‘I love you, too’. But I just could not make the leap. Tori could tell I was struggling internally with her little confession, and …

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Diary of a Pain Slut – Week Two of Five

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. If you are under the age or 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 only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the …

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Damien Skylar chapter 2_(0)

**Author’s Note-Again, all character’s and events are mine, do not steal. Another thing, this story contains non-consensual sex, I do not condone it, and it shouldn’t be done, ever. And story is told from two different points of view, it will tell you when it switches. Enjoy ^_^ This was first posted on an account of the same name as this on Literotica.com* ‘…’ =thoughts. –…POV– =Change of point of view Chapter 2. *Part 4* I feel my pulse racing as I chase after her. The pull and release of my muscles as I glide across the wet cobblestone, coming steadily towards her. I admire her naked body as she runs. A perfect specimen. I can sense her fear, her breath increasing, her blood spiked with adrenaline. No one can see us, and she runs …

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Beach House Sleepover

Hi, I’m Chris. I’m a 17 year old boy. I’m reasonably tall and skinny but I have a fair amount of muscle. I have blond-ish hair and green eyes. I like to think of myself as straight but I do occasionally fantasize about guys too, mainly one guy in particular. So I am going to tell you a little story… It was summer time; the sun was hot, the grass was green, everyone was tanned and walking around in as little as possible. That is why I love summer. My friend Alex had invited me down to his beach house which was quite a long drive down South, but I like going South… Before I get into this, I’ll give you a little background about Alex and myself. We are now both 17 in our …

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Club Fatale, Pt. 10

Chapter Twenty-One – Acceptance The party was in full swing — as were the three women hanging before the assembled mass of Clubmen and Femmes. They had only been up for a few minutes, but already I was aching in the cock. One by one, Jacob let them down from the gallows so that I could take them once more before they expired. Redheaded Cameron. Blonde-haired Kelly. And finally: beautiful, blonde Carol. One by one, I raped them, and finished with the mother. Pulling her off me, I sprayed my semen upon her tits and face — seeding her one last time. “Sweet Carol,” I cooed admiringly, as I caressed her shivering face, “now you go to join your daughters.” I leaned in close and spoke softly, intimately, for her ears only. “I won’t remember …

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Carrie’s Training part 3

Carrie didn’t die during the end of her pregnancy, but I think she probably wanted to. She cooked and did housekeeping and stocked the fridge with beer and every couple of nights I would tie her to the head board in my bedroom and fuck her. Sometimes her pussy, which was beaten far too often for the swelling to ever go down. More often I would fuck her butt hole or just thrust in to the back of her throat until she began to choke and struggle for air. Most of the day she just sat in the corner, barefoot, in a short sundress, waiting for an order from me or Cynthia. The pink pair of panties she was used to being gagged with where now a tiny, crusty pink ball, and Cynthia got her …

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Alicia Hollies disappears

This is my first story. As english is not my first language, please excuse any mistake I made. So please enjoy my first story with a strong fetish theme: ALICIA HOLLIES DISAPPEARS THE TRAP Alicia was sitting in the reclining chair of her office, holding a copy of the “ELLE” magazine against her nylon clad thighs, looking at the high gloss pictures of models on the catwalk, presenting the sexy new winter collections of world famous designers. Short skirts, mainly in silk or chiffon, tight tops, mostly black or shimmering gray, matching dark pantyhose and a revival of classic high heels either court pumps or knee-high boots made a stunning contrast to the model’s burlesque make up, their pale faces with dark red lipstick and long black eyelashes. A fashion to the very liking of …

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Truck Ride_(0)

Truck Ride “Get dressed my slutty little slave; we are going to the truck.” Those were the words I awoke to in the very early morning darkness after master’s arrival. As I grabbed a quick shower I thought about the afternoon and evening just past; as he had promised before his arrival, master had indeed done just as he pleased with me. He seemed to know from the first moment exactly how to show me that I was his; how to make me feel my servitude to him deeply. He had made me meet him that afternoon at the parking area where he would be parking his truck while he was here; and as he stepped down out of the truck and I approached with my head down, had quietly said two words. “Kneel slave”. …

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Daughter’s Black out

My wife just up and left us. What a fucking bitch. She had been acting strange, weird and jealous for a while. As our daughter matured it was like she hated her. All my sweet daughter wanted was to be loved by her mom. But all that bitch could see was the body she didnt have anymore and the face she never had. When we got married she was a single mom and I did what Daisy’s birth father didnt have the balls to do and I took her in as my own. After her last birthday she came home from a party drunk and was acting really crazy with me in the kitchen. I tried to shush her so her mom wouldn’t wake up but it didn’t work. That bitch walked in right as …

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Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers

Utopia for One Chapter 4 – Strippers By Dominic Durobastone Back on course, the master ordered that Phil be untied, his shoes, socks and pants be disposed of in a nearby rubbish bin and his hands be retied behind his back. This time Richard was instructed to check his dick and make him hard. Richard approached the task with obvious distaste but dared not refuse or delay. “Hail us a cab…actually two Naidu, there’s a good girl.” Without delay two cars responded. The master took the front seat of the first car with Naidu and her two charges hopping in the back. Richard took the front seat of the second car. Sarah and Kate got in the back and the half naked Phil was bundled into the boot. “Take us to the best strip joint …

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L&C school of Writing 2

Well it has been 2 months since i started my new job as receptionist at th L&C School of Writing it has been quite the experience for me to work for 2 mistress’s who look after my every need…and i mean every need. I have been told to wear the clothes for work which i must no deviate from, it consists of a crisp white shirt which only buttons up as far as my cleavage underneath the shirt i must wear a black push up bra with a pink lace edge on the top of the cups. A short black skirt which is mid thigh and when im told to bend over and do some filing my ass can be clearly seen i am not permitted to wear nickers, to cap the uniform off black …

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Silent Night 2: The Bloody Claus

Silent night 2: Bloody Claus Alice a Christian born red head, who, admittedly, hated the religion. The only reason she was in it was because her parents were Catholics through and through. She went to catholic school, because the public schools were too vulgar and didn’t teach her the things her parents wanted them to teach. However hating her religion she found ways to be a corrupt disobedient girl. Cutting her dresses a bit shorter then sowing a seem around it, not wearing bras half the time, and doing things in general that were not what her parents wanted. It mainly stemmed from her parents calling her a demonic child from the start because she had red hair, and was left handed. Her behavior didn’t help, because now they called her a whore and a …

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Melissa’s Initiation

First of all this is not my syory. The auther gives permissionfor his stories to be posted elswhere as long as he credited with the writing, also this is a long story so if you want short and sweet this is not for you. I hope you enjoy Title: Melissa’s Initiation Copyright A Strange Geek, 2005 Last modified 10/11/05 (header adjustment only) Feedback welcome! Please send email to [email protected] ( lose YOUR MIND to email me ) Please inform me if you wish to repost this work. Keep this copyright notice intact on any redistribution. Keywords: Mf, ff, nc, mc, oral, bond, humil, magic “We’ve got all the bases covered, girls,” said Susan Radson as she locked the front door to the house. “My parents are out of town, all your parents think we’re having …

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Brave New World 1

This is part one of a series of stories. I once read a poem that stated, “This the way the world ends, not with a bang, but a whimper.” It is not an entirely inaccurate description of the way my world ended. Though there wasn’t even the sound of a whimper to announce it. There used to be fears of a Nuclear War, Global Warming, Super-Viruses, and many other calamities man-made or otherwise that would destroy civilization, destroy the human race. All those fears were unfounded. There was no great disaster that destroyed society. There was no war. No, in the end, society just quit. It is almost inconceivable that people would simply choose to quit living. I think it came when we were no longer required to work to sustain ourselves. This glorious new …

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The Super

Let me start with a typical New York story. I live in a walk-up – 6 stories, no elevator, old everything. And like a lot of New Yorkers, we have a live-in superintendent in the building. Now, in theory a live-in super is a great thing: if something breaks or you’re locked out, you just have to go knock on his door to get help. I moved into my building 6 months ago and quickly learned that, while it was easy to get help, the super wasn’t someone I wanted around. It started off shortly after I moved in. He was always sitting outside the building, leering at me and the other women who lived there. When I climbed the stairs, I could see him below, craning his neck to look up my skirt. It …

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Weird Tales, Succubus. Part 3.

When I had opened my eyes next, looking around then seeing a child running around then I realised it was from my childhood it was me; something made me spin around “Uuurrgg!” Don’t do that you scared me “Where am I now?” She laughed “You are in your own head as it were we’re back in your past, before you start watching what humans call magic mysticism that is what is normal for us. Now start watching.” As I watched I saw myself running around playing having fun then I saw myself turn to some bushes and out came Lilith emerging hurt and staggering, I saw myself run up to her both about the same age and watched how my younger self helped her. Watching as the two sat down on the ground I saw …

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Mindy’s Thirst Grows

Mindy’s Thirst Grows Having more money than she could ever spend and still making a fortune with each new film she sold to her special lists of clients really had benefits. Mindy was afforded the luxury of her own pleasure yacht and a private marina slip on mainland Naples. Of course at home on the island she had her own private dock, and with her place being completely secluded she was able to bring guests to her estate without any prying eyes. For the past several years Mindy had been content with procuring a victim(s) about once and month and after a couple days of torture she would rid herself of them. Now Mindy had a thirst for even more sadistic sophisticated and enduring torture. Having her 28th birthday coming up, Mindy decided to go …

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The Intent

A curl was on his thin lip as he watched the young boy. The child’s mother was wiping his lip clean from the ice cream she had allowed him to enjoy moments before. She seemed dedicated to her work, oblivious to his continued observation of the scene. Three weeks he had been watching them, here at the park, Wednesdays at the library, Saturdays on the ball field. She always had him dressed in the same red coat. She always took a snack for the two of them and sat under the same willow tree while they ate it. Her home was a nice brownstone style townhouse. Her husband left work every day at 6 am sharp. The young mother and son were alone together in the house for the next 3 hours before emerging for …

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The Bitch Has It Coming-A

(I am keeping this story together even as I write new parts. So many read only the current thing in ‘New Stories’ then make comments about it being confusing and unclear. There are some added and reworked pieces in the first part anyway. Read and rate, pro or con.) It was almost too easy. Grabbing her as she walks past the dark doorway. Sticking the syringe in the back of her thigh. Now with her nicely drugged and out cold in the back of my van I can get on with daydreaming of what will happen over the next day or so. Hmmmm. I hope that animal sedation drug does not kill her but oh well. My mouth almost waters at the thoughts. Driving carefully through the city toward the country and the vacant house …

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Sharing Sue

At thirty years old, Sue was a very attractive young lady. She stood slightly over five foot five inches tall and weighed 125 pounds. She had a good figure with firm breasts, nicely rounded hips and long, beautifully shaped legs. She had large brown eyes and full lips. Her pretty face was framed by thick brown hair that she wore just past shoulder length. Having just finished her shower, Sue walked to the bedroom to get dressed. She put on matching black silk panties, bra and garter belt. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she slipped a light colored nylon stocking onto her left foot, pulled it up over her calf and thigh, and clipped the garters to the top of the stocking. She then repeated the process with her right leg. She slipped …

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