Humiliation

Alison’s Reluctant Lap Dance

Alison came into my life as part of a three-some with another girl. The three-some was fun, but soon we all parted ways. We started to talk again a few months later when I saw her at a strip-club she had just started working at. Soon after, we had our first real date. A couple quick drinks at a dive bar and a blowjob in the parking-lot was as romantic as we got. When she started to come over to my place, I was the first to make her squirt when she would orgasm. I was also the first to treat her like she wanted to be treated. Weighing around 110 lbs. with small breasts, and fine chestnut brown hair, Alison looked a bit like a young Jodie Foster. Her cute mouth included a little …

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Hunted_(0)

Coal blue eyes look out into the dreary night from the grated entrance. Small soot stained hands grip the grate waiting for the right moment. The blue eyes close for a long second, the grate is old the metal dark with stains of refuse. This night steam rises from within slipping up into the early cool night air. Those blue eyes return to look out the grate now, the way clear. The eyes seem to fade back into the darkness of the drain as the grate scrapes from the wall with a metallic shriek. A well dressed woman steps from the sewer entrance. Almost as if the dead were rising from the graves. If any night were one for the dead tonight would suit them well. A deep fog is forming swirling with the misty …

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Teacher part 3

I crawled toward her, the friction of the carpet burning slightly against my knees, a tactile reminder of my descent. Every inch of progress felt like a deliberate shedding of the teacher I used to be. I stopped precisely where she wanted me, at the edge of the sofa, my head lowered, my breath warm against the leather. The air in the apartment felt different now, stripped of its minimalist sterility and replaced by something raw and musk-heavy. “Lead me to the bedroom,” Julia commanded, the words arriving not as a request, but as a structural requirement of the evening. She didn’t move to help me, nor did she offer a hand to steady my ascent. Instead, she remained draped across the leather, her body a languid sprawl of post-orgasmic satisfaction, waiting for me to …

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How I sold my virginity for $10,000 to pay off daddy’s debt (Part 3)

The phone rang, sharp and sudden. Gus answered, his voice low. He turned to look at me, his eyes cold. “Yeah, I think she understands.” A pause. “Chicago? Hold on.” He raised his voice, barking at me. “Kid, is the old man in Chicago?” I stood there, completely nude, Cooper’s cum still drying on my breasts, my pubic hair matted and tangled from dried arousal. In the mirror, I saw my reflection—bruised tits, red marks around my nipples, my thighs still trembling from earlier. And all Gus cared about was where my dad was. I nodded slowly, absently, confirming whatever the voice on the other end had said. “Seriously, the gel?” Gus asked, his tone almost pitying. “Yes, sir. Right away, sir,” he muttered into the phone before hanging up. I just stared. Oh god, …

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Upsetting the apple cart Part 7_(0)

Steve woke up and remembering where he was grinned smugly. Jane was asleep cuddling him, Lynn had her back to him asleep on her side. The clock on Lynn’s bedside table read just after eight and with Sandra coming at ten Steve decided to get things moving, he had a semi lob on and wanted sex followed by a good breakfast before then. Steve untangled himself from Jane and spooned up to her mum, he dribbled a mouthful of sylvia onto the palm of his hand and smeared it around his ever swelling bellend and the top two inches of his thickening shaft. Aiming it between Lyndi Loo’s soft arse cheeks he rubbed his wet helmet against her sleeping pussy lips and soon found the entrance to her delightful cunt. Steve knew Jane would be …

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Sheer Envy part 1: Things that go bump in the night

*This is my first story, I hope to write more if people like it* “Could you please wear a bra when my dads around?” Tara asked. The question wasn’t directed at me, of course. I’m the conservative one. The innocent one. No, the question was directed at Claire. “Why?” the blonde girl asked. We all know she knew why. Standing 5’7″, with a naturally slim build and shoulder length platinum-blonde hair framing her pretty face, her E cup boobs look almost too big on her. Even as she feigned innocence, I could see her sheer white tank top straining to contain them, her nipples outlined where they poked at the fabric. “Your dad wouldn’t look anyway, he’s not some creeper.” It was a conversation they had every single weekend. It was a tradition. Every saturday, …

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Mistress Iona 3, The Milkfarm

Mistress Iona 3, The Milkfarm I turned up naked and with a hard on, as was the rule, at Mistress Iona’s door one Friday night. As instructed, I had not been shooting for the whole week since I left her house last Sunday night. This made it easy to work my cock up to a throbbing status with some precum glistening on top. She had told me that I was to come with her to her vacation home and stay over the weekend. She sent me naked as I was to the back of the house where her cars are parked. There was another young man naked and with what looked like a 10” cock standing nicely straight up. An erection that made me jealous. It was the same fellow who I had to jerk …

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BDSM Boot Camp 11

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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How could this happen to me Part 2

Debbie woke up feeling very groggy and lethargic. Sitting up in bed she rubbed her eyes, her whole body felt sore and uncomfortable, she ached like hell. Looking down she was shocked at her appearance. She was wearing her wedding dress, her breasts were hanging out and she had her big pink dildo three quarters of the way up her vagina. “Oh my god”. She exclaimed. “What the fuck”. Trying to think straight she couldn’t for the life of her remember how she came to be in this situation. Glancing at the clock and seeing it was about five minutes before Brian got home from school she panicked, removing her dildo and quickly taking her shoes, wedding dress, stockings and suspenders off she made her way unsteadily to the shower. The hot water spraying her …

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The Horror At The Bruja House

The Horror At The Bruja House By rutger5 (An Original Story – Copyright 2012) DISCLAIMER – This is a work of fiction. All similarities to anyone living or dead is in your imagination. Only fictional characters were hurt in this story – its not real. ____________________________________________________________________________________ The pretty dark haired girl climbed from her little yellow VW and after smoothing out her short denim skirt turned toward the gas pump. After swiping her card she waited for the prompt telling her to proceed. Once it did she unscrewed the gas cap before lifting the nozzle from its holder and raising the lever. “Hey sweetie, do you want some help with that? After I pump your gas maybe you let me pump something else of yours?” The comments were followed by the sound of crude and …

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Upsetting the apple cart part 4

Sandra knocked on her sisters door and waited. It had been over a week since she had last met up with her sister and she was looking forward to some friendly company. In the six months since her breakup Sandra only had her sister and her own two kids for companionship, not wanting her friends prying into her breakup, if it hadn’t been for her sisters support she would have cracked under the stress of it all. ‘Where was she and who does that X5 belong to’ Sandra thought. Sandra had been waiting about a minute and was just about to get her key from her bag when she saw Lynn coming down the stairs through the stained glass front door panel. Lynn took a deep breath and opened the door, “Hi sis, sorry i …

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The life of Linda – Chapter 1 – Training the body to break the mind

Chapter 1: Training the body to break the mind Linda, I need you to calm down, try to focus on your breathing. That’s it, well done, your heart rate is slowing down a bit, we don’t want you to die, we just need to train you, that’s all. Linda was fixed to a vertical metal plank; her legs were spread open and her knees were flexed towards her abdomen. Her hands were fixated at the level of her ears and both her feet and palms were immobilized using a small wooden board. Each of her fingers and toes were tied down with a soft metal wire completely hampering any movement. A curved steel rod was placed over her abdomen, regulating her breathing and forcing her to take short shallow breaths. Her mouth was mechanically kept …

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BDSM Boot Camp 09

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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Titcage (Chapter 11)

Chapter 11 TRAINING WITH JIM Monday morning, Claire lifted her skirt so her father could see she was wearing panties and then headed out to start her second – and hopefully final – week at Titcage. When she got in, she discovered to her horror that she was the work again. Of course she should have realised there was a camera at Kitten’s. She’d even thought about it before. But she still hadn’t expected to see such a thorough record of her weekend sitting on her computer. There she was getting naked. There she was having her cunt shaved by Kitten. Here was where Kitten fed her her cunt juices, and here was where she was pissing in the sink. Claire duly categorised each image, describing what a slut she was being and how she …

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires – Chapter 6 – The Common Room

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Six – The Common Room Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: mmmf, mf, x-gang, cream pie, exhib, hp, magic, orgy, preg Draco Malfoy had the Spellbook of Desires; a book he knew would be put to good use at both meeting his needs and getting back at his mortal enemy, Harry Potter and his friends. As he flipped through the thick leather-bound book, he realized the power it could have over the students of Hogwarts. Not only would he have the ability to get any pussy he wanted, he would be able to use it against anyone who crossed him, student or teacher. Malfoy however, now knew …

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Doll House – Ba

Thirty days had passed since the plan was set into motion, thirty sunrises and sunsets that had acted less like the passage of time and more like a chemical peel, stripping away the dull, beige layers of a life previously lived in grayscale. The transformation was not merely cosmetic; it was a structural renovation of the soul. Honey Sinful, formerly the dormant and docile Katie Nolms, had not just woken up; she had erupted. The enlightenment she and Doll House shared now hummed in the air between them, a charged frequency that only they could hear, vibrating with the promise of ownership and submission. Baby Kay surveyed the landscape of their success with the critical eye of a sculptor inspecting a marble that has finally yielded to the chisel. It was surprising, in a way …

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Alone in the Woods_(2)

*Author’s Note-This story contains non consensual sex. I do not condone the action nor would I suggest you go out and do it. It is wrong on many levels, fictionally, however, it makes a good story, if you enjoy it of course. These character’s and events are mine, and not up for copy. I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com* ‘…’ thoughts. ‘I’m going to fucking kill her.’ I keep repeating over and over as I’m forced to walk home. ‘Oh don’t worry Alyssa, I won’t get fucking hammered and leave the party without you.’ I think of all the things I wish I could do to Elle, getting even more pissed because they’re all illegal. Earlier in the night we went to a Christmas party together. Booze, drugs and slutty elves. …

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Mom’s Bathroom Boy (part 1)

Jon had always had some dirty fantasies when he jacked off. He grew up in a household with two sisters and a mother who was a bit of the town skank. When Jon was a young boy he used to hear his mother fucking different men while he tried to sleep. These early experiences began to shape a thick fantasy for Jon to be able to see his mom naked. Jon used to play around in his moms room when he was a teen, he’d mess around and hide in her large clothes hamper. It was a massive wicker bin with a lid. He’d jump in and put the lid on top and sit and play. While Jon would play, his mom, Jennifer would do the usual that a woman would do in her own …

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The Club – Ch. 2, Busy First Day

The Club Chapter 2 – Busy First Day In the morning I woke up and felt very strange. The events of the night before seemed so distant. But I was lying there naked and bound. The plugs inside me were becoming uncomfortable. I needed to pee but couldn’t bring myself to pee in the diaper. Mr. Savage was the first to me. He kissed my brow. “I have to let the dogs out first. I will be back for you.” It seemed forever. Finally, he was there. He took the restraints off and led me to the bathroom. I didn’t make it. He started to take the diaper off and I yelled at him to stop, so embarrassed I could hardly stand it. He scooped me up and put me in the shower stall. He …

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Vampire Omicron: Chapter 3 – Campus Raid (Updated)

Don’t start here! Start at chapter 1! See the Iink in my profiIe to find all my stories and more chapters to this story. DISCLAIMERS In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR. This is more PORN than PLOT. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISHES / WARNINGS -Death / Blood / Murder (I mean it’s a vampire, I’m going for it, …

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