Female Domination

Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 2: Part 3

“Ughh sweetie! This is why mommy told you to pack last night!” I screamed frustratingly at my daughter. Now here I was, sifting through her little suitcase at 7 in the morning, trying to find and organize all her clothe again while she was laughing and joking around with her cousin in the living room. Ah, the joys of being a mother! We had all planned on getting up and leaving extra early today, taking the 2 hour drive down, and having at least a whole afternoon and at Disney World. Unfortunately, the good news left the two girls so excited that neither one of them made much of an effort packing up. “I swear young lady, mommy won’t always be there to help you!” I said, scolding her. “Yes you will! You’re mom, you’ll …

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Our Friday Night with John

When I had last left you John and I had just ran into DeRonda at the store. We were there to pick up some munchies in case we got hungry later tonight. John and I talked about DeRonda on the way to pick up Kim. “So will you take me to DeRonda’s next party?” I asked John as he drove. “I will if you want me to,” “But don’t get mad or jealous at me if the ladies there all come running to me,” John replied with a smile. “Yeah right; I am sure that they all just have to have this cock of yours,” I said as I rubbed my hand over his cock. John did say anything back he just drove. I laid my head against his arm as I thought about what …

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Slave of Amazons

Getting captured sucks. It tends to involve things like pissing yourself in terror, while terrifying Amazons hold their spears deathly still at your Adam’s apple, leaving you too afraid to so much as swallow. Getting taken prisoner sucks. It involves endless manacled marching and cruel whipping whenever you stumble or falter. Being sold into slavery sucks. It involves standing naked under the hot sun, as Amazons mutter and joke to each other about you, while your throat dries out and a thin layer of dust cakes you. The start of being a slave wasn’t so bad. The dust of the markets was washed off. The welts that my whippings had left were poulticed. I was anointed with fragrant oils and clad in simple robes. I couldn’t help but be nervous though, because the men who …

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SHARING A TEENAGE BOY WITH MY MAN

“Yes, you know I would,” Roger told me as he ogled my naked body front on and my magnificent big ass (his words) in the mirror. “So pleased you said yes, now get naked for me and sit on that stool in front of me.” “I am imagining and fantasising: you are watching me masturbate, with one of the boys from your gym watching. You and the boy are both naked sitting on stools. I was fully dressed before I told both of you to get naked for me. You know I am an exhibitionist and I love a voyeur watching, or a group of voyeurs watching me naked. I have warned both of you, no touching me, definitely no sex with me. You can say anything you wish to me, I want to tease …

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A boy, or A girl? part 4

The plot thickens……….. I know what we agreed to. Then why do you insist on spoiling our chances. You know why we first started this. Yes, we are both attracted to the same thing. When I first met you were only 11. Don’t remind me, you raped me. If I remember right you really enjoyed it. I didn’t know that when you first ripped my swim suit off. I didn’t rip it, I coaxed you out of it. You forced me into the bushes behind the pool. It wasn’t force, you could have screamed. They would have heard. I had never been told how pretty I looked. Still your swimsuit came off very easily. Your showed me your dick. I know you couldn’t take your eyes off of it. I had never seen one before …

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The Local Flavour

‘Do you mind if I join you?’ She is tall and blond, but that is the most one can say of her. She is fat beyond caring, broad shoulders, thick arms white and freckled, the flesh hard and compact. Small flat breasts, big round belly stretching the cloth of her one-piece bathing suit. Impossible to tell her age, it could be anywhere between thirty and fifty. ‘This sun is killing me. You’re a smart boy to keep out of it.’ I have found a place under the palm trees on the beach, just off the ruins. The lady lowers her broad behind into the sand right next to me, using my shoulder for support. Although on a first impression she seems to be of some standing, she is not sitting exactly ladylike. One fat hairless …

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blame the internet for me being a sissy slut

I suppose I should blame the internet. If there was ever a case of too much choice then the internet is that case. As a famous TV show once said if they took the porn off the internet there would only be one site left on the internet ‘www.bringbacktheporn.com’ After about 5 years of just typing in sex in the search bar people stumble on to certain types of sex which they get into, mine was femdom (where a female is the dominant force in the relationship) It got to a time when wherever I got a chance to go on the internet I was on it, even in public in some corner where no one can see my screen or in fact my hard on hidden underneath my lap top or when at any …

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Femdom

I’d been trying to bring bondage into our relationship for a few months. As a little girl, I’d always enjoyed games that involved tying each other up, be it cops and robbers, cowboys and Indians, whatever. I’d evolved into somewhat of a switch, finding almost equal joy in restraining and toying with others as I did being restrained. My boyfriend had resisted all my attempts, citing weirdness, uncomfortablitiy, claustrophobia, and that he “didn’t want to do that” to me. After months of discussions to what bondage actually was and what it entailed (as opposed to the leather whips and chains misconception), he’d relented and started experimenting. There was always a D/s aspect to our relationship. Inevitably, when one or both of us wanted to fuck, one or the other would assume a dominant role. He …

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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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I Hate Sneezing Ch. 2_(2)

I Hate Sneezing Ch. 2 The Guy she was working on quickly stood up and began to scarper. Brenda quickly whipped her head around, “You sit down! I’m not done sucking your dick yet!” Brenda commanded anger laced in her voice. She roughly grabbed me by the nape of my neck and marched me across the hall into my room. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” she demanded of me. “I-I-I…” was all I could stutter as a response. She threw up her hands, “I don’t have time for this! You stay right here, and don’t move a muscle, or I’ll be the shit out of you!” her threats not idle having kicked my ass many times before. I stayed right where I was standing, as she walked towards my door, I couldn’t …

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My life with vampirism part:5

I woke up early that Wednesday. Well before anyone else had. I walked into the kitchen and consumed two bags of blood, as I did I saw it was still raining and raining hard. “Damn no racing today.” I sat on the sofa and flicked the tv and watched a news report o street racing accident in north texas. As I watched I didn’t notice the set of eyes watching me, stalking me. I went over to the laptop and searched up abu dhabi and what all I could do there. I saw races, bars big parties. It was a rich boys dream, a place where some one like me wouldn’t fit in, but I could race my way onto the scene. “They have cars that are faster than yours. You know that don’t you?” …

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Lily’s Seduction of the Boy Next Door Part 5

It felt so strange sleeping next to Timmy. Sure, I was used to waking up with a man next to me, but one so young? I don’t know if that had ever happened. He looked so innocent, his childish charms more evident as he slept. He was even drooling! What an adorable little cutie pie! 4:43, my alarm clock read. It was still hours before I would normally get up, but here I was, unable to sleep because I couldn’t keep my eyes off the boy next to me. I didn’t want to bother him, telling myself that I should just let him sleep peacefully, but my libido had other ideas. It didn’t help that his lips were already parted too, almost inviting me to kiss him. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, leaning gently …

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A Girl and her Genie

Author’s message: This is a short prequel to my story “A Boy and his Genie”. Spoilers obviously for that. ——————————- Sophie Swift woke up slowly. She was sprawled out on her bed, and from what she could tell, she was naked. That was strange, she thought. She normally wore her pyjamas. Sophie thought back to the weird dream she’d had last night. She’d dreamt that an old man had given her a lamp with a genie, and that the genie had had sex with her. Twice. With only a break for dinner in between. It was a really vivid dream though. Her pussy was still tingling a little bit. Sophie opened her eyes, and saw that her bed was in complete disarray, with the mattress dislodged, and the bedsheet and the pillows on the floor. …

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Maria at the cafe I

Years ago I realized that there was no point in working for The Man. Instead I decided to open my own business and work for myself. Why work to pay for someone else? Anyway, the reality of my self-employment is that I get to spend a fair amount of time in my local cafe. That is where I met Maria. I noticed Maria the first time I went into The Coffee Shoppe. I knew she was some sort of Asian, but I could not tell what her background was. She was medium complected, and about five foot six. She also had very nice breasts that looked to be about C cups. Her hair was cut in a nice bob, and she favored v-neck shirts and long skirts. Although it is always difficult for me to …

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Robert’s Teacher

Robert Jordan walked into his classroom and it was curiously quiet. The teacher sat at her desk quietly not facing the class. There were about 12 desks in the room. Each was clear except for a single black blindfold that was placed into the middle of each desk. The students, about 50% girls and 50% boys sat nervously in their seats. Robert took the last remaining seat, sitting towards the back of the room. As soon as he sat down, the teacher got up and closed the door. “Welcome everyone!” she announced. “This class is Sex 101”. The kids in the classroom giggled a little bit. “There are 3 things you must know in this class: #1) No condoms allowed. #2) You must follow the rules. #3) You do not want to break the rules. …

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Do Anything for Friends_(0)

This story is mostly true, although, I admit that I have played it up some. Surprisingly, not by much. Names and places changed, of course, but I hope you all enjoy. How long had Tim known Lindsey? They had been best friends for many years now; he spent so much time at her home, he was practically considered part of the family. It was their senior year in high school and Tim was sitting in his math class when he felt his phone’s vibration go off in his pocket. The teacher was pretty lenient about texting in class so he pulled his phone out, not-so-subtly hiding it behind his book. He was able to read the incoming text message. “He broke up with me…” It was Lindsey, talking about her latest boyfriend. Tim had always …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 04: Perverse Distractions

Friday, September 6th, 10:05 am The roar of the engines whipped my jacket around as I followed Erin across the tarmac toward the plane’s steps. I stopped at the bottom of the steps and turned to gaze out at the Scottish highlands one last time, enjoying the intense greens that reached up toward the gray overcast skies as if trying to impart some of its vibrancy to the drab colors overhead. So far, this had been my favorite spot to visit during my European excursion. I enjoyed the bustle of large cities like London and Paris; the uniqueness of places like Amsterdam had been fascinating, but Scotland held a majesty and beauty that the other places hadn’t. It was probably comparing apples to oranges, considering I bought a castle in the countryside. Of course, Lillian …

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Blackmailed

My head was cradled in my hands and my eyelids felt heavy. The talking in the background blended into a muffled curtain along with all the other noises around me; the scraping of chairs on the floor, the rustle of paper. My mind drifted as I settled into a daydream. And then the bell rang. Suddenly all hell broke loose as a mass of people quickly and noisily packed their bags and headed for the door. As I regained my senses I too crammed my school books into my bag and exited the room. The corridor was a gauntlet of my fellow students rushing for the exit. I followed with the tide of bodies and found myself deposited at the foot of the school steps. I breathed in the fresh air looked to the sky …

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Ashley and Jason Part 4_(1)

As Jason walked into Ashley’s Jason saw Ashley sitting on her bed looking at her phone. Jason felt nervous due to him getting a text indicating Ashley was angry at him. “A-am i in trouble?” Jason asked nervously. Ashley pointed to the other bed indicating he sit down. Ashley let out a sigh and turned over and glared at him. “do you know WHY I called you in here?” Ashley said as she stood up and put her hands on her hips. Jason shook his head no not having a clue on why shes mad. “Look at this” Ashley said as she handed him his report card. Jason looked down at his legs trying not to make eye contact with Ashley. “How could you be so careless here?” Ashley asked. “I’ve been trying my hardest …

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Melanie Catches Me Wearing Her Panties

A complete work of fiction involving consenting adult siblings. Melanie Walks in on Me My sister, Melanie, is an 18-year old senior, and star soccer player. My name is Mike, and I am her older brother. We are just a little over a year apart. I am 6’0”, 185, dark hair, and a decent build. I played on the varsity football team in high school, and turned down an offer to play collegiately out of state, simply because I didn’t want to be 15 hours from home and have no family or friends nearby. The outcome for those types of players aren’t favorable in many instances, so I chose to play for the local community college instead. Mel is totally a fucking knockout. She is 5’7, weighs about 110 pounds, 34C tits, perfectly toned legs, …

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