Humiliation

The Governess’ shame

I was reading quietly by the fireside in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one cold dark February evening. A knock at the door brought me back from tales of derring do to the present. “Come” I directed, but instead of Cook announcing supper supper it was our governess Miss Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress. She had been with us for several years now looking after my son James and daughter Emily since my dear wife departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all round scoundrel you understand not departed this mortal coil. “My Lord, I must speak with you,” Miss Williams urged. I looked at her. In the deep shadow cast by the oil lamp …

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Penny Explores Humiliation.

You and TJ enter the bedroom finding Penny standing leaned over the bed on her elbows resting. Her legs spread wide behind her with the anal pump ball toy still burred deep in her ass. You watch as globs of white cum slowly slide from her red gaped used pussy. You notice her legs quake slightly now and then as she pants. What a beautiful sight TJ says walking up behind Penny. His hand trails over her reddened ass cheek making her quietly moan. We are not done yet slut, TJ tells Penny. That was just the beginning. You did very well being a submissive little cock whore. I think you would enjoy more wouldn’t you slave? Penny’s legs begin to visibly quiver and she whimpers into the blanket on the bed. TJ viciously swats …

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Doll House – Ba

The mattress springs groaned, a rusty, rhythmic protest that matched the heavy, wet sounds of flesh cooling in the stagnant air. Baby Kay lay sprawled across the center of the bed, her chest heaving, the sheen of sweat on her skin catching the dim light like oil on water. Her body felt used, deliciously hollowed out, the lingering ache of the double penetration still pulsing deep in her pelvis. She stared up at the ceiling, her glossy lips parted, letting the thick, musky scent of the room—sex, sweat, and shame—wash over her. Honey crawled toward her, movements fluid and practiced, like a cat seeking warmth. Her blonde hair was a tangled halo, sticking to her damp cheeks. She hovered over Baby Kay, her blue eyes glassy and unfocused, pupils blown wide with a need that …

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Repercussions

Robert and his wife, Renee, both good friends of mine, are quite religious and we attend the same church. He’s one of the deacons and she volunteers helping around the church school. Robert and I also work together separate from the church and share a few common interests. Yet, Renee takes one weekend a month to visit some friends in Chicago with Robert’s blessing. I always found this strange so one month when her weekend away and a weekend I wasn’t umpiring youth baseball coincided, I decided to find out what exactly was going on. I went over to their house on some bullshit errand that Friday afternoon, just before she was supposed to leave for her getaway. I had a tracker that I had bought at a local spy-shop and attached it in of …

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so many so fast pt 8

Lisa wakes up in the morning on her bed naked not remembering getting into bed “wow I must have been real tired last night. I don’t remember stripping at all”. She lift her head, looks at the clock and lets her head plop back on her pillow. “Damn it’s already 1:00 pm. I’m surprised my mom let me sleep in this late”. She runs her hands through her hair. Her fingers get caught when she realized that she still has all that dried cum in her hair and all over her body. Quickly she gets up. Puts on her robe and runs over to the bathroom to take a shower. After a long shower she makes her way to her room to find her mother sitting on her bed. “Oh hi mom. What’s up?” her …

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The Married Woman: Part 3

The Married Woman 3 [part 3 of 3] By: DamonX ([email protected]) The Married Woman 3 By DamonX “Oh yeah, baby,” Erin moaned. My tongue lapped at her clit as my finger slid easily in and out of her little wet pussy. I was eating my girlfriend’s pussy, but I was thinking of Lisa. “Mmmm,yeah.” Her moans were encouraging, but it just wasn’t the same as Lisa’s filthy talk. Erin began running her hands through my hair just like she always does when I go down on her. Pulling my slick finger from her hole I lowered it to her puckered ass and rubbed it lightly. She made no objections so I began to press a little harder. “Damon, what are you doing?” Erin’s voice stopped me cold. “Just relax,” I said softly. “You’ll like it.” …

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Chantelle’s Punishment

Chantelle and the Butt Plug I shifted uncomfortably behind the cash register, trying to pay attention to what the customer was saying. I was distracted by a few things. The nipples on top of my tiny breasts were hard enough to cut glass and showed through my bra and the thin dress I was wearing. My pussy was wet enough that it had soaked through my thong, making them uncomfortable and I was sure that everyone in the store could smell how turned on I was. But the main source of distraction was the little purple plug stuck up my asshole, reminding me of its presence every time I moved. It had been in for four hours, and it would be another four before my shift finished and I could take it out. I wasn’t …

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C-FAST part 3

‘Follow me, girls,’ commanded Mistress Abigail. ‘Don’t forget that you are to hold hands with your girlfriend at all times.’ They followed the Mistress, hand in hand, to the medical facility. Entering the room, they were greeted by the nurse who instructed them to remove their clothes. Looking around, Pete saw that an assortment of large transparent bags, rubber tubes, and something resembling the teats that had been on the feeding bottles. ‘I am going to instruct you on how to give your girlfriend an enema,’ the nurse informed them. ‘You will do this twice a day, when you get up in the morning and before you go to bed at night.’ She had each of them apply a lubricating gel to their fingers which they then had to push into their partners anal passage, …

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Julie, her Father, and the Iron Cock of the Law

Author’s note: the government policies I imagine in this story are extreme. I find them arousing to write about – and I hope you find them arousing to read about – but they are the stuff of fantasy. In the real world, this kind of male dominance and female submission does not lead to advanced, happy societies and good living. It leads to sad, bitter, broken women, insecure, angry men, and loveless, lonely marriages with perfunctory, obligatory, and unsatisfying sex. The characters in this story are unshakably horny and psychologically resilient in a way real people seldom are, not to mention hot, motivated, tolerant of pain and lacking emotional hang-ups, mental hang-ups, or really any sense of ethical behavior. Such is the way of this kind of erotic fiction. Enjoy! Julie Holmes had lived a …

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my best friend sister_(0)

Well this is my first time soo please be gentle with me. I am not a grammar god so if that kinda of stuff can fuck up a story for u I’m sorry. Well let do this then!! P.S. I’m doing this on my phone sooo yeah So were to start? My name is…well let just go with Eric reaper. Well let me tell you about my self. I’m 18 6’1 green eyes brown hair I keep it short cause I try to grow it out and it doesn’t fall it just kinda goes in all directions. Well I use to be a lil big not to big just a stomach. But now I got a job were I am cut grass all day in the sun ( in fucking Texas so yeah) so now …

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Turning My Roommate into a Sissy Slut Chapter 4_(1)

I was standing in the living room of my apartment. It was a Friday afternoon, and my classes had ended for the day. Of course, this meant that I would be spending a lot of quality time with my roommate this weekend. My roommate, Terri, was kneeling in front of me, naked and ready to serve. Just to think, only a few weeks ago, her name was Tim. Tim was an arrogant asshole that didn’t really have any idea of what the real world was like. Seeing as he was a sexist and a racist, as well as all the other negative terms I could use to describe someone, I decided to teach him a lesson. Well, I’d say it turned out pretty well. Now, she was on her way to becoming my own little …

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IHNC 8 – Lisa’s Surprise

IHNC 8 – Lisa’s Surprise Becky sure looked cute. Collapsed against me, passed out in my arms, still dressed, but exhausted from the animalistic fucking we’d just had. What was becoming of me? Was I now just an animal? Sure it felt great, and now she was carrying my third child. But didn’t I owe it to my wife and my first two children to be honest and tell her. There was no way I could keep this secret forever. And now one of Becky’s friends, and my student, Lisa knew. Even if she’d only guessed before, the banshee howls Becky had given would have left no doubt in anyone’s mind. I tucked my sticky and shriveled cock back in my pants and lifted Becky to her bed. She was out cold now. Sure she …

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Melissa Gets Put Out Part 2

Part 1 can be found here: http://stories.xnxx.com/story/35128/Melissa_Gets_Put_Out_Part_1 In which Melissa violates her curfew. and as punishment is placed in the family pillory on the front lawn for the next two days. And after she is put out, her disgruntled younger brother plays a counting game with her with some of his lunch, before heading off to school. Author’s note: As a wise man once said, “Specificity is the soul of all good communication.” I must admit that I mis-communicated in part one. I was using the term stocks, when what I actually meant was pillory. I hope my readers can forgive me my error. Additionally, I appreciate all comments, both positive and negative. While I think I know where this story is going, my characters have begun to surprise me a bit. MELISSA GETS PUT …

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Teaching Carol, Ch.9

The incident in her classroom seemed to remove a lot of boundaries for Carol as a submissive, and she no longer fought the impulse when it came. In fact, she became very creative herself. Not long after that episode she called and asked me to come over, and when I arrived I found an envelope with my name on it taped to the door, and inside the envelope was a small key. There was no answer to my knock—but when I entered I found her kneeling on the floor, wearing only a pair of bright yellow panties printed with blue ducks with orange beaks and feet… and she had gotten some handcuffs and used them to bind her hands behind her back. She said nothing when I came in—just opened her mouth as wide as …

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My unknown submissive side (cont)

I woke up with the light smell of cum on my face and quickly realizing what happened the night before. As I went into the shower, the urge to masturbate was incredible and it took all my willpower not to do it. I tried to think of something else, but I kept coming back to last night. Eventually I got out the shower and started getting dressed, where I unconsciously started looking for a pair of panties, when it hit me that I couldn’t wear any since he took them the night before. I put on a dark blue skirt that was longer than I usually wear due to the no underwear situation. Then I put on a long sleeve shirt and a jacket which I buttoned up (something I also rarely do). The feeling …

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Titcage (Chapter 30)

Chapter 30 CAMPAIGNING, ONE By the end of the week, all the boys from the party had logged onto Claire’s website and rated her sexual performance. She got a little buzz from being rated as “high” by all the boys. And with the addition of that data, Claire had completed her R grade. She got the change made on her ID by Michael the next Monday, just after she sucked him to orgasm. Next was Q grade, and Claire was pleased to find she had already completed most of the requirements for it. Michael had another surprise for Claire. She and Kitten were going with Michael on a campaigning tour, to visit several important politicians in their home states and win them over to a new suite of reforms Titcage wanted to implement. He said …

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How to train your fratboy (Ch 3)

Brad apprehensively eyed the landing. His chest pounded in excruciating anticipation, equal parts curiosity and dread as he waited helplessly for his first glimpse of the next sorority girl to use him. It didn’t really matter what she looked like, he reminded himself in a vain attempt to fight back the fear and panic — to regain the relief he had felt as piggy. He grimaced as his frog-tied kneecaps slipped and ground in the puddle of spit, blood, and girl-cum Mistress Chin had left him in. It doesn’t matter what she looks like Brad thought frantically I’m already her bitch. It doesn’t matter if she’s a 500lb gorilla or a midget. Whoever she is, whatever way she wants to use me, whatever she wants to take, she can have it. You are her piggy. …

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Doll House – Detective Nolms story

Howard got home from work earlier than normal. His day was spent coping and sending all of the case files back to Mother. He was near nervous about being caught, but the thrill of it excited him. Making his thin cock strain along his cage. But it was obeying Mother was the most pleasurable. He never knew he could feel this way. All he needed to do was submit. The shoulder bag hit the floor with a heavy, defeated thud, the leather worn smooth by years of dragging it through the grimy underbelly of the city. Detective Howard Nolms stood in the entryway of the suburban split-level that had slowly become a prison of mortgage payments and silence. He loosened his tie, a cheap polyester noose that had been choking him all day, and ran …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 5) – Welcome Home Scott

The pale, ghostly glow of the smartphone screen cut through the heavy dimness of the bedroom, casting a spectral blue light across the duvet. Lexi sat perched on the edge of the mattress, her thumb hovering over the glass, the only movement in a room held in suspended animation. The “Find My Phone” app was open, a stark grid of the city streets illuminated by a single, pulsing green dot. It was Scott. The dot moved with a steady, mechanical rhythm, sliding away from the dense gray grid of the office district and onto the arterial roads that bled toward home. He was in transit. “Perfect,” she whispered, the word escaping her lips like a puff of cigarette smoke, curling into the silence. She tossed the phone onto the bedside table, where it landed with …

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BDSM Boot Camp 05

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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