Female Domination

House Slut 18

im trying something a little different this chapter, and hopefully fans of the series will still enjoy. As always, all feedback is welcomed. -phenylalanine Despite her newfound determination Tegan was still anxious as she stepped back into the store from the private area with Angus. Her stomach felt unsettled but that could have something to do with the contents of it rather than anxiety. Would all the participants still be lingering outside waiting for her? Or would they simply have come and gone, pun intended? She had a moment of hesitation but stepped forward, determined to face whatever was ahead. Her face was glossy with traces of dried semen and she had chosen to expose her chest – because why shouldn’t she have that right? She was tired of being ashamed of her body, and …

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Raped and Willing

Every year I have a tradition. On New Year’s Day I completely abstain from sex. This year it is easier than most. I don’t have a boyfriend to explain why, or argue with him about it every day. Or explain why I travel to a random city in April. It’s also not just sex. I refuse to let anything penetrate me. No orgasm, but I edge every night. I spend three straight months driving my body completely insane. For one reason—not religion, not even some detox thing—but today is the first day of April and my plane just touched down. “We have made it to our destination. Please depart the plane in an orderly fashion, and enjoy our beautiful city.” “Oh, I will.” With a smile I walk out of the airport, nothing packed, not …

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Becoming a nymph

This place felt weird. Was this a dream? My senses suggested it. Too damped was the shining light, too hollow the sound to be real. But on the other side, it felt too real to be not. So it probably was something in between. I stood in a great hall made of quartz, looking like a Greek temple, mist swirled through the air, greatly decreasing my range of sight. And for some reason, I was standing there all nude. “Hello? Is there someone?” my voice echoed through the hall again and again until it started to sound foreign, becoming a whisper in my ear, asking me the very same question. What was this place? I felt a little insecure, but step after step I moved forward, trespassing crested pillars, ever seeing only 10 meters in …

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BDSM Boot Camp 13

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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The new guard gets a sexy welcome.

The sun barely crested the horizon when Ethan Caldwell, 23 years old and fresh off a transfer from a low-security men’s facility, pulled his beat-up Ford pickup into the employee lot of Blackthorn Women’s Correctional Facility. The prison loomed ahead, a squat fortress of gray concrete and razor wire nestled in the desolate plains of upstate New York, 2025. Ethan adjusted his crisp navy uniform, the badge on his chest gleaming with rookie pride. At 6’4″, with a lean but muscular build from years of discipline and gym work, he carried himself with purpose, his short brown hair and sharp green eyes signaling a no-nonsense attitude. But beneath the stoic exterior, his nerves churned—this was his first day at a women’s prison, and Blackthorn’s reputation for tough inmates made his old post feel like a …

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Slaves Unlimited_(2)

Sarah held the phone in her left hand with an amused look upon her face as her right hand trailed along the side of the carved wooden armchair in an almost playful manner. Listening intently, she turned in her seat and as she did so the sun spilling through the window behind her glinted against her long dirty blonde hair as it swept across her forehead. She smiled coyly pushing it aside and continued to listen to the person on the other end of the line, she reached forward catching a stray lock between her fingertips, slowly twirling it between them, and a wicked smile slowly appeared upon her face as she continued to listen to the phone. She actually snorted, then laughed, the snort was almost loud enough for the other person to overhear …

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The Templar Belles – Parts I – VII

The Templar Belles by Bleeding Rainbow Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and parody, to be read only by individuals aged 18 or above. The events depicted herewith are fantasy and do not reflect real world events or persons in any way.. Foreword: This story is a parody or fan fiction of a number of real-world celebrities. Rather than spam XNXX with a whole bunch of chapters at once, I elected to put them all into one single story instead. It is meant to be read as a whole, but the subject matter varies from chapter to chapter. The major, overarching themes include mind control, teens, romance and the supernatural. In addition to the codes already listed, the overall story codes are as follows: M/F, M/f+, f/f, teen, mind control, plot, romance, incest, BDSM, …

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Caught in a Sex Club (Part 2 &3)

Warning: Name calling, rough sex, bondage, and sex toys. Enjoy! 😉 After leading me into the room Sebastian went off, offering the drinks to a couple of people who had just ‘finished’. Ash was in the middle of the room. Bent over the slightly raised platform where the stripper poles were with a guy grinding his dick on her ass cheeks. He was buzz cut and wasn’t fat but not totally fit either. Her hands were tied behind her back and there was a cloth around her eyes. I slowly started making my way over. Watching as the man grabbed her hair then pounded his dick in her pussy. As I got closer I could hear her moan. “Fuck yes.” She bit her lip. “Pound my pussy so hard.” The man slapped her ass cheeks. …

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BDSM Boot Camp 14

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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BDSM Boot Camp 15

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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Mommy, Son, and Best Friend

“How brilliant would it be to fuck a woman right now?” I commented to my best friend, Danny. “That would rule!” Danny confirmed. “If a woman came in right now and asked us to fuck her,” I continued, “I’d be so happy!” “Yeah.” “Guess it won’t happen though.” “We can dream dude!” My name is Cory. I’m eleven-years-old, a slender blonde boy who, at this moment in time, was kneeling naked on a bed. Next to me was Danny Pearce, my best buddy in the whole world. He was also blonde, a freckle-faced kid aged ten, a year younger than myself. We were at his house, where he lived alone with his divorced mother. Danny was naked, like myself, as we knelt on his bed whilst flicking through a pornographic magazine. It was nothing special, …

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Doll House – Lene Wiig story

Lena Wiig adjusted the strap of her shoulder bag, the leather digging slightly into the curve of her neck, a persistent reminder of the weight she currently carried. The navy blue suit, usually a source of professional armor, felt stifling under the midday sun, the fabric clinging to her back with a stubborn, humid heat. She walked with a deliberate, silent rhythm, her flats making no sound against the disrepair of the blacktop. Cracks spiderwebbed across the pavement, filled with weeds and grit, but Lena’s eyes were fixed on the building ahead, her mind churning with the inefficiency of her colleagues. Detective Nolms had been sharp, his instincts razor-edged, until he wasn’t. A week ago, the momentum on the Doll House app investigation had simply evaporated. The rest of the precinct had followed Nolms’ lead …

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Becoming The Family Sub Slut 1-5

——————— Chapter One ——————— I suppose some introductions would be in order. My name is Sarah, I’m a 19 year old college student from the north of England. My mother and father bought a house in a small town just south of the Scottish border around 9 years ago. Mum and dad have always had an amazing relationship, thing’s just seem to be easy with them. They rarely argue or fight and they have both worked hard to give us the life that we have been accustomed too. A little more about myself, I’m 5”3’ tall, a modest 36d cup with long raven black hair. People would best describe my figure as a little chubby, basically I have thicc thighs and a nice round phat ass that I have grown to be proud of. I …

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In-Correction Exerpt

Chapter 5 “What are you doing?” I asked, now worried that she was going to beat me where I stood. But the guard started unbuttoning her shirt and explained, “Having lunch.” and unbuckled her utility belt, “My way.” and tossed it out of the cell. Hopefully, she wasn’t planning on eating me alive but I lost all caring when I saw her black bra appear. Next, patent leather shoes flew out into the hallway and I swear, the sound of her zipper echoed off the stone walls. Shrugging her shirt off, she flipped it into the hallway using her baton. “Ok, this is going to be epic.” I declared and received a sharp sting from the baton on my thigh for the remark. “Don’t talk, just obey.” she reprimanded, and emptied the contents of her …

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What a Teenager does with mind control. P1. (repost)

What a Teenager does with mind control. P1. (repost) BY ANDREAS2 Just a fantasy I’ve had for a while. Wasn’t really sure how to begin the ‘obtaining’ of the powers, but that wasn’t really part of my fantasy, so I decided to write my real fantasy first and if I get good feedback make it into a bit of a series with a prequel etc. So please rate and constructive criticism appreciated! (Posting again because I accidently published it, was only meant to post it to my account as a final draft. Anyway this version contains grammatical fixes and slight errors with the story. Enjoy). This secret was bursting to get out of me and I really needed to talk to someone about it. Brainstorm. Get some ideas of how to use it, how to …

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FuckLore: The Dryad

————————————– FuckLore: —The Dryad. Short story from the perspective of a supernatural female monster. She lures and ambushes a group of college-age hikers. Modern setting, fantasy horror, tentacles, plants, extreme, NC. —The Night Mare. Short story from the perspective of a supernatural goblin-like monster. He creeps around the apartment of a college-grad while she sleeps, putting her through a series of fantastical nightmare scenes. Modern setting, fantasy horror, extreme, NC. —Pixie Lust. Short story from the perspective of an 18 year-old boy. Out in a meadow at the family farm, he peeps his pretend-sisters and pretend-cousin masturbating with pixies. Modern setting, fantasy horror, extreme, NC. —Toy Tale. Short story from the perspective of a guy who comes back from college for a family Christmas party. He uses voodoo doll magic to hypnotize his entire extended …

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From Perfect Wife to Black Cock Slut – Part 2

From Perfect Wife to Black Cock Slut – Part 2 Part 1 is at http://stories.xnxx.com/sex_stories_december_2007/perfect_wife_to.php It had been 2 weeks since our anniversary, 2 weeks of turmoil. 2 weeks since my wife had been fucked by a huge black dick. The owner of that dick would be calling this very night and I was preparing for my future as a cuckold. We were returning from a romantic anniversary break in Rome when I realised my darkest fantasy of Chris being fucked by another man. I’d been concerned about my limitations in bed for a long time and was sure that what Chris needed was to be sexually satisfied. Oh, she always told me that I was good and everything she needed but I knew, deep down that I just wasn’t doing it for her. We …

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Kay’s First Day as a Maid.

Dressed in her usual casual Jeans and loose sweat top, Kay climbed the big wooden staircase. The old dark portraits all stared back at her, filling her with a sense of unease. The squeak of her trainers echoed around the vast building. She’d answered an ad for a maid. With excellent pay. Kay needed to money to pay numerous debts, and maid work was easy. So here she was. At the top of the stairs she looked for the second door off to the left, just as the decrepit old butler on the door had instructed. She heard a voice from inside. ‘Enter!’ Stern, commanding, but a female voice. It struck her as odd. She opened the door and went in. The room was vast. (Well what did she expect?) Wooden panels on either side …

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Obeying Katie ch03

  Gary   After Katie and Chloe both fucked me twice we relaxed and talked for a while. I was sitting with my back against Katie’s chair and she had her legs draped over my shoulders. I was massaging her calves while she stroked my hair. They told me both her and her sister were curious about the female led lifestyle and had some success in finding boyfriends that allowed them to experiment but so far no one had come along who was as eager as I was.. They told me they were both thrilled.   Chloe said her husband was willing to submit occasionally but there were problems. It just wasn’t in his nature to submit. He was a natural top. I said I understood. Then came the moment of truth. Katie told me …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 7) – Turn About is Fair Play

The moonlight draped across the silk sheets like a spill of mercury, casting a pale, ethereal glow over the room. It illuminated the curve of Aspen’s hip where the duvet had slipped away, exposing the smooth, creamy skin to the cool night air. The room was quiet, the hum of the city below reduced to a distant, rhythmic purr that usually lulled her into a deeper darkness. She lay on her side, one arm tucked beneath the pillow, her breathing slow and rhythmic, lost in the heavy, velvet embrace of deep sleep. Her mind was a blank slate, no dreams, no thoughts, just the restoration of rest. The scent of lavender and stale wine hung in the air, a testament to the long night she had before. Then, the warmth began. It didn’t startle her …

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