Fiction

The Club pt 2 – Mary’s Punishment

That evening, after dinner in the rec room, it was announced that Mary’s punishment was to be the horse. She was shaking since all she knew of the horse came from Ginny and her comments about not doing anything to cause Mary to have the horse as punishment. But Mary had made 3 different errors during the last 24 hours, and now her time had come. In preparation for the horse, she was taken to the whipping rake and bound securely to it. The whipping rack was your standard “X” type frame rack with a few modifications. The legs and arms of the frame had padded belts to secure the slave to the rack. The slave could be bound to rack and left or the slave could be punished by whipping. However, when harsher punishment …

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A new day, a new me part 3

Wow, got some nice comments, thank you to all those who are reading my work, I’ll try to put out more. And I apologize for the lead up in the story if it takes too long. After a Wednesday that would make most people want me dead for my luck my Thursday was actually boring. Get up, eat, do school, come home, and enjoy time with my family. “So your mother and I are heading out of town this weekend,” my father says as we’re eating dinner. I freeze solid; my internal clock is racing a mile a minute. My loving sister Liz decides to break the silence,” both of you are gonna be gone? For how long?” “From Friday morning to Sunday evening, your father got a bid for a weekend vacation from work …

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Sadistic Predator and the Preachers Kid 1 Just Fishing

Michael was in his mid 40s. He was amazed and relieved to be in his new country and his new community in a place that somewhat reminded him of his homeland Germany. Now he was in Tennessee close to the mountains he loved and more importantly in the country away from any big city and more importantly away from any large law enforcement agency that might look a little too close at his past. He believed he deserved a new chance to put his crimes behind him and get a fresh start. He was stunned by the kind and friendly reception he had received from his new community. This was the third place he had tried and this one felt right. The people here were so friendly. They were also very naive about the world, …

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Jennifer_(0)

This is my second story, constructive criticism only please! Michael Roberts parked his black Chevy Camaro in front of the Regal Cinema. He sighed and smiled to himself. Born in Pennsylvania, and raised in New Jersey, Michael had moved several times throughout his life before landing in the city of Millville where he currently resided. Making his way through High School and College, he graduated from his local County College with an Associates Degree in Criminal Justice. Following graduation he had applied to the local Sheriff’s Department where he was contacted for an interview. He went in and was one of several young men who had interviews that day. He answered questions honestly and truthfully no matter the topic. He had a feeling that the officers were impressed with him. He was dismissed and told …

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Candice’s trailer park visit

Candice was at home in her comfortable house. She had just showered and was wearing an old brown worn man’s work shirt and a pair of grey sweat pants. Candice was sitting near her husband while he watched a recording of “Cheaters” on television. She was thinking about Max and the crazy sex they had last week nonstop since it had happened. Her pussy or “Cunt” as she was now calling it because Max had called it that and it now pleased her to call her betraying vagina a cunt. Her cunt was back to normal. For a few days after ‘having coffee’ with Max it was sore and stretched. Very tender and leaking his cum. She smelled and tasted it for days. On the third day she could still get small traces but she …

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The 4 1/2 litre Bentley

“Geoffrey,” Angela shouted for the umpteenth time over the roar from the unsilenced exhaust of my classic four and a half litre Bentley as we drove from London to Aberystwyth in the usual light drizzle of the English summer. I knew what she wanted, she wanted to stop and put the hood up but I liked the feel of the wind in my hair. “Hush,” I said, “I think it is mis firing again.” “Ohhhhh!” she wailed as she always wailed, “You are impossible!” “It’s this damned pool petrol,” I said, “Damned rationing, it’s all right for lorries and the like but too low octane for the Bentley, keeps fouling the plugs, do you hear?” “No!” she snapped, “And why must you drive this, this, this relic!” “It’s not a relic, it’s a Bentley four …

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THE SECOND CHANCE-2: SECOND CHANCE AT LOVE

I had left Marie more than three months ago. It was clearly the biggest mistake of my young life—since I was sent back from the dead as a thirty-year-old. Eventually—a miserable wretch and desperate to see her again–I phoned from right outside her apartment. When she opened the door we stared at each other for almost a minute before she ran into my arms. We held each other so tightly for almost ten minutes and when we kissed I was positive I had made the right decision—it was the kiss of a lifetime. Marie had called my name and yelled, “YES! YES! YES!” when she answered the phone—the answers to any question I had for her. My last two questions were: “Do you love me?” “Oh, yes, George!” On a roll, I played a hunch. …

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PAUL LOVES ROSE–PART 4

CHAPTER 7 I learned very early why the doctor wanted me to stay home for a week before returning to school. Getting around on one leg could be exhausting. I had a lot of adjusting to do; I practiced walking up and down stairs several times every day. Port Jefferson High School was three stories high with no elevator. It was a very old building. Rose continued to bring my assignments home every day. I wanted to spend my afternoons and evenings with her, but I also knew how important it was for her to do her work. I always joined her at the dining room table to do homework even though I could just as easily do it during the day. Rose and I were seated on the couch Saturday morning when the doorbell …

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farm girl gets saved 2

I had laid awake most of the night thinking of Bens big black cock. I must have given myself four or five orgasms. When I did drop off I dreamt about it. In the morning after breakfast I left to catch the school bus a few minutes early to call at bens for the morning after pill. I knocked on the kitchen door and he had it all ready and a cup of water. ” Thank you and thank you for saving me yesterday,” I dont know what was going through my head but I just blurted out. ” Can I see you cock again please.” “Wow young lady you’re keen.” Ben loosened the string on his joggers and then he lowered them and his pants. He reached over and grabbed my hand and wrapped …

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Lonely Julie Chapter 2

Lonely Julie – Chapter 2 Julie was exhausted after her intimacy and then orgasm with 11 year Timmy who she looking after for the 4 week summer holiday of the school of which she was Matron. She was only 29 but the emotion of watching Timmy shit and later cum had tired her out and then when she uncontrollably held him to her breast while she masturbated on the lavatory with him looking down at her hand just a foot away from his face, had left her wondering what on earth came next. She sent Timmy to the bed in her spare room, where just that morning she had first seen the stain on his pyjamas that started everything. The next morning she heard Timmy get up and walk to the bathroom in her room …

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My drunken son

Sometimes I feel a little guilty about what transpired. After all, there are certain boundries that shouldn’t be crossed. However, when I think back to that time I can’t help but still get turned on and revel in the pleasure it created. Here is a little history about myself and a little of what led up to the events. I’m a normal 41 year old woman. I think I am still pretty attractive at 5’6, 138 lbs. I have dark brown hair in a medium bob and dark blue eyes. My figure isn’t what it was when I was in college, but I stay in shape and have been blessed with nice firm 38C breasts. I got married at 20 and we had a son 5 years later. When I think about it now, it’s …

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Neighborhood Senior Swingers

It was certainly not what we expected at that particular stage of our lives. Unbelievably, my wife and I found ourselves in the middle of a “swinging lifestyle” group in our mature years. Incredible! Perhaps I better give some background on us, our circumstances, and what led us to this way of life just a few years ago. My name is Dave Stewart. I was in my early sixties at the time that the following series of incidents occurred and had been married to my wife Carolyn for more than thirty years. I had retired from the Army as a lieutenant colonel in my early forties and was able to apply my skill in logistics to a second career in the business world with a multi-modal logistics company in Raleigh. After many years of service …

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My daughter Annie3

After awhile all was settled down. I had barbecued dinner, we had finished and all was cleaned up. All three of us were sitting outside on the patio. I had built the backyard for privacy, so the fact that only Eve had clothing on made for a relaxed atmosphere. Annie moved closer to me and grabbed my hand to give it a warm squeeze. “This is so much more than just shelter for me daddy. This is like a dream. One that I don’t ever want to end. I have never felt so secure and loved since I left here to go to college. You are the first man to make me feel like a woman.” I passed that off as a slight exaggeration. But Annie quickly noted my reaction. “I have been told never …

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The next door neighbours daughter, Abi

This is my first story so only leave constructive criticism. Abi I was 25 years old and had never been short of women. I had owned the old family home since my parents decided to sell up and move to the seaside. I didn’t want to go as I had a good group of friends, and a great job. So the solution was to buy the place. I was friendly with the couple next door, not in each others pockets but friendly enough.Their only child was a girl and she was absolutely gorgeous. She was tall for her age, with a beauty that made you bump into lampposts, and her name was Abigail. She preferred to be called Abi and had just turned 16 She had long mousy brown hair a couple of inches below …

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My unknown submissive side

We met at a friend’s birthday party. He was about 6’1″ average looking with short brown hair and in his late 20’s from what I could tell. To be honest, I’m not much of a model either at just past 30 years old, standing at 5’6 and a bit overweight with 36Cs and short brunette hair. Anyway, we got along from the start, he was polite and charming and seemed very mature for his age. I was immediately drawn to him since I had a few bad relationships recently and was in desperate need to have a grown up conversation again. Time flied and before I knew it, it was almost 4am. We were both tired, so we exchanged phone numbers and went home by ourselves. A few days later, he called me and we …

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Can We Survive II

Can We Survive II I had been thinking about and smelling the items the girls parents had sent for them. I dug a hole in the front yard. Then I called all the girls and the boys out side. “ I want all the deodorant, Cologne, perfume and all forms of makeup and scented soap . I will pick up the plainest soap I can find as well as unscented laundry soap. To speak plainly no sweet smelling things we are in the woods the only scents we will use or allow is pine and natural scents. Girls dump your bras and skirts. From now on you will wear pants, If we had to leave it will be at a moments notice and no time to change. As far as the scents …I depend on …

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The Chauffeur (#41) The Limo Companies

The Chauffeur (#41) The Limo Companies By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Getting back into LA, my mind was buzzing about the things that I saw on the trip by various limo companies. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the trunk open, and the back door open waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my mind worried about the relationship between him and Mom. The three ladies all wished Fred a good afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside. “Fred, I’m surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom?” “Sir, everything is fine. We just needed a couple of hours apart. You and Jill do this all the time, you go off on business and she stays home working like a dog …

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My Perverted Family: 5. Dad’s Story

NO ONE IN THIS STORY UNDER AGE 18 ENGAGES IN SEXUAL CONDUCT My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since puberty that I was addicted to sex. As I have mentioned in my other stories, I come from a very long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of my In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it. Most young boys usually pick their Dads as a role model. Since I realized I was a sex addict at an early age, I assumed I probably inherited some …

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Girlfriend and Boyfriend Abducted

Ashley awoke with a dull headache. The soft pelting of rain sang its pitter-patter melody along the roof. Slowly, she opened her eyes. Blinking rapidly, the world gradually came into focus. But the ceiling beams and textured mortar above didn’t look familiar, not even a little bit. Panic began to set in. It wasn’t until she felt the cuffs around her wrists and ankles, though, and when she realized that someone had stripped off all her clothes, that true panic began to spike. The attractive brunette had a dark brown ponytail, chestnut-brown eyes with hints of caramel tones around the irises, and a delicate nose fitted perfectly to her elegantly chiseled face. The third-year college student’s pale body sported medium-sized breasts with large areolae of lightest pink. The girl’s closely shaved pubic area left her …

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Sex on the Train (Edited)

Tom has been in Edinburgh for a business meeting. A nice summers day had been forecast, so he is dressed in beige chinos, brown brogues, a white open colour shirt and blue blazer. With his tanned skin, he looks quite the city dapper. His meeting overran and so he is now on the last train back to Leeds in Yorkshire that is just leaving the station 9.30pm. There are not many passengers getting on the train so he chooses a group of 4 seats with a table, sits in the aisle seat with his back to the direction of travel, puts his bag on the window seat next to him and hopes nobody decides to join him. After a long day and with a two and half hour journey ahead, he decides to have a …

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