Humiliation
Titcage (Chapter 24)
Chapter 24 ELENA’S PARTY On the way home Claire stopped at the park. Naked and kneeling with her legs spread, she pissed and masturbated herself to a very satisfying orgasm. Rather than barely tasting her piss as she had in the past, she cupped her hands and scooped whole handfuls to her lips for her to drink. It reminded her of her sexual experiences today with Sluthole and with Jim and it tasted oddly good; she came quickly and hard, shuddering for long minutes afterwards. In front of her as she masturbated was her slut-abuse porn from her wallet. Her father was out when she got home, so she got inside without comment on her pissy clothes or her wet pussy. She ran up to the bathroom and had a quick shower, before heading to …
Money is Power (Part 4)
Mindy had just finished getting face fucked by me. She’s a girl with a problem. Well, right now, two problems. She stole $30,000 from her church and is about to be discovered. I am the only one that she knows who can get her the money to keep her out of jail, and prevent her relationship with her boyfriend/co-homeowner from going in the shitter. He is Treasurer at the church. To earn that money Mindy has reluctantly agreed to be my sex slave for the weekend. We’re in Vegas. I’m smiling. She’s not. “So, are you hungry or what? I asked I had just dropped a load down her stomach, so maybe she wasn’t. But, neither of had eaten since lunch, and it was now 9 PM local time. “I…I suppose” she stuttered out. “Well, …
My Crazy Two Weeks Pt.3 – Sister’s Story
After I read my mother’s diary she said she would try to arrange for my sister to have sex with my father. I decided to try to find out if it ever happened. My sister went to the bathroom one day and from the door to her bedroom I could see her computer screen saver had not kicked in yet. I rushed in and before it locked up I was able to see she was posting to an online diary website. I was able to find the name of her user account from the site’s profile page. But I did not know her password. After a week of trying to figure it out I finally found her password written on a piece of paper taped to the bottom of her desk draw in her room. …
Toki Disowned
Toki was her lowest. Only 16 years old and 6 months pregnant. She hid it as long as she could, but today her parents had found out. She had come home from school only to be greeted with a barrage of angry yelling from her mother and father. She had fallen to her hands and knees, begging for their forgiveness. But there was no mercy to be had. They screamed Japanese insults, called her 売春婦 (whore), 遊女 (harlot), and 浮気女 (slut). They dragged her out of the house by her hair and tossed her out into the rain. “We have no daughter.” was the last thing they said to her before slamming the door shut. Toki had nothing. Only the clothes on her back. A pair of black loafers, high white socks, a knee length …
Saint Katarina’s
After Rhodean, Hayley’s parents sent her to a very exclusive finishing school far up in the Swiss Alps. The school did not need to have a large number of young ladies as the level of fees meant that just a few girls from the richest families in Europe provided a very attractive return on investment. Here the girls, between 18 and 20 years old, would be taught about art appreciation, international stock markets and how to move easily in the very best circles where the very best husbands could be ensnared. It went without saying that these girls had grown up accustomed to the very best things which money can buy but that gave them one very serious disadvantage. It meant that they had no experience of the “normal” world. A girl in a state …
Make Me Cruel
Author’s Note: Okay, my stories are usually longer and I haven’t tried a short story yet. Feedback is always welcome for these, so feel free to let me know if the pacing seems skewed in places or, really, any other things that seem off :). I put this one under noncon, but there are also some elements of domination, like impact play and bondage. I hope you enjoy and have fun! Sophie – The Cabin Ethan had been my boyfriend for a few years and we had been talking about our potential engagement in increasing amounts for months now. The cabin got brought up when we were cuddled on our love seat together and he paused the Netflix show we were watching to kiss me, these long, slow romantic kisses. He only pulled back to …
The Enslavement Of Kathryn
The Enslavement Of Kathryn The Enslavement of Kathryn By Petlover54 Kathryn was roughly awakened from a deep sleep by her maid. Putting her mouth to Kathryn’s ear, Molly said. “Wake up you lazy girl, I have something you need to do.” Kathryn fought to understand what was going on. It was still pitch dark outside and she wasn’t used to getting up in the middle of the night. She couldn’t understand why her maid would wake her at such an hour, and could only mutter. “What’s happening, why did you wake me up at this time of night?” As she slid out of her warm bed, she was led by Molly out onto the veranda that surrounded the mansion. “Don’t you worry about why, you just do what I tell you, and go where I …
Miss Piggy
OK so that’s not her real name but it is what we all called her at my boarding school when I was in Sixth Form (in UK, probably not the same in USA). She was the Games Mistress and she was a genuine sadist. We were all convinced she got off sexually by humiliating us and just by being a bitch. She had a somehow really prominent upper lip which came out just a little bit too much over her lower lip and she had short, butch light brown hair. When you are only just 18, you are no good at judging grown up ages so I can’t really tell you how old she was. I was no good at games; I was the one that no-one wanted on their team so I think Piggy …
House Slut 5 – Later that afternoon_(0)
Awaking from a snooze Tegan slid out of bed and stretched with a yawn as she strolled out of her room and to the bathroom. It had taken a good amount of work to bring Brandon off for the fourth time (which seemed to finally drain him, for the time being) and after her own release she had decided to lay about for awhile when he went back to his own room for a nap. She quickly rinsed her mouth and splashed some water on her face before wandering into the kitchen glancing at the microwave clock to check the time before refilling the sink to attend to the dishes she was distracted from earlier. It was just around 3:30pm and she expected that Sam would be home shortly as his construction job tended to …
Toxic Oz
The brilliant white plane dipped its nose as its four jet engines throttled up in power. The RAF Vulcan bomber was at 10,000 feet, the scorching Australian sun shimmering off the white metal. The V winged aircraft flashed in a perfect sky like a mile high lighthouse beacon. A clipped public school accent of the pilot crackled in his microphone flight mask. “I’m beginning run. 4 minutes to target, everything fine over.” The bomb doors were open now; a single big blue cylinder awaiting release. A distant voice crackled back in his earphone. “Roger flight 14 dusting is a go, over.” The pilot gripped the flight stick tightly his instruments readings critical as his plane began to swoop down. The altimeter spiralled down 10, 8, 6, the height dropping by the thousands in mere seconds. …
Ye Olde Water Faire – 01 The Dolphin Rides
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 …
Rich Bitch_(1)
This was originally from Beastforum.com but since they are deleting my and other’s posts I am putting this here to “save” it from deletion. Susan had almost everything. When it came to money her parents allowed her to have anything she wanted. Money was no object in her life. She even had two cars and was looking at a third one. She had a red Mustang convertible, a black Trans-Am and now she wanted a midnight blue Corvette. She loved sports cars and she had a feeling that her father was going to get the Corvette for her as a graduation present; and the party was tomorrow. When it came to looks, she had it all there also. She was a beautiful, petite, one hundred and five pound, blue eyed blonde that had a c+cup …
Our Family Fun
You already know that my husband, Dave and myself have been into kinky fun since before we were married. When the girls arrived a certain degree of imagination was required to continue our fun without their knowledge. It was a bit like being teenagers and having to fit in our special times when our parents were elsewhere. Times when the children were on sleepovers or with grandparents were very precious. There were even a few times when Dave told them that I was at a meeting when I was actually bound and gagged in the garden shed and likely to be there for a while as he could not come to my rescue until they were safely in bed. But now Hannah is away at university and Phoebe has turned eighteen so Dave began to …
Danny Becomes a Sissy part 1
“What are you thinking?” Dr. Brooks asked. Daniel realized he had been spacing out again. Well, not really spacing out – staring at Dr. Brooks’ pretty face. Daniel had never seen a doctor as beautiful as Dr. Brooks. She was young, maybe thirty, but she looked younger. She was pale and tall, as tall as Dan and even taller in heels. She had high, round cheeks, emerald eyes and the straightest, blackest hair you can imagine, flat bangs cut across her brow and the rest pulled back in a high ponytail. She was in a tight blue skirt that reached mid-thigh and black stockings. She had been wearing a suit jacket that matched her skirt but she had taken it off and draped it on the back of her chair. She was wearing a white, …
Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 02
Chapter Three: The Lessons Begin. He forced me to repeat my rules over and over again for an incomprehensible amount of time as a mix of fear and anger continued to burn inside my exposed little body. I heard the words escape my parched lips “I am The Cunt” and “you are my Master” over and over again until the phrases lost all meaning. Despite the mantras flowing robotically from my mouth, the only thoughts in my head were of my friends and family. Surely someone was looking for me. Certainly the police must be on the case and would burst through the doorway any moment to rescue me. “I will give you some time to think about things but you will maintain your position,” he said to me as he moved toward the doorway. …
Romeo and Juliewet.
Tonight was the night—the first showing of Romeo and Juliet. For the first time in my life, I had been cast in a play. Not only had I been cast, I had been given the lead. I was playing Juliet, my most favorite of all the female leads in Shakespeare’s plays. I spent countless hours rehearsing, memorizing lines, blocking scenes, stealing kisses between classes with my co-star, Collin, and soaking up the limelight. Tonight was going to be perfect. Most likely. I paced the hallway outside the green room, wringing my hands nervously. There were so many people in the audience tonight. The entire auditorium had sold out. What if I messed up a line? What if I tripped and fell on my face? I clutched my full skirts in my fists, trying to keep …
Julie’s Part Time Job
Dinner at home was always a bit of a rush on Fridays as Julie had to get off to her part time job at the club. Her family believed that she was a waitress at an exclusive dining club and that had once been true. But then Julie had been told about how much more money she could earn by working in the bedrooms upstairs at the club and, after a while, she had learned about the dungeons in the basement. The club members were all very wealthy and some of them had special requirements for which the club catered. As Julie left the table she mischievously mussed her little sister’s hair. “We might go shopping tomorrow, kid and get that nice dress you wanted.” The girls’ mum chided Julie about spoiling her sister but …
Consequences for a rich girl
Daddy was absolutely livid when he collected me from the Police Station. Daddy’s lawyer made the charges go away but Daddy made it very clear that there would be consequences and a girl can’t exactly argue when her Daddy controls the purse strings. That was why I obediently rang the doorbell of a large but otherwise nonde*********** house in Mayfair. The highly polished front door was opened by a woman about ten years my senior. She had short brown hair and was dressed in black – baggy, military style trousers and a sweatshirt with heavy black boots. She was not a large woman but she moved with that confidence which signals someone who can look after herself. I gave my name and she stood aside so that I could enter. We went through an opulent …
The Good, The Bad and the Molly – Chapter Two
*Still not too much sex, more plot than anything* Evidently in the Sharpton family, shyness was abundant in the girls. I couldn’t speak for their mother, but I could speak for Daisy and I could definitely speak for Molly. It was Monday, a day when we both were busy with classes right up until lunchtime, which we regularly spent at the university’s cafeteria together. “Thanks.” She quietly thanked me as I put a tray in front of her. “I owe you for the next meal.” “Don’t worry about it.” I smiled as I sat down next to her and gave her a side hug. She smiled softly before putting her arms on to the table and digging in. “How was the seminar?” She asked me. “Brutal.” I answered. “Whoever created the timetable to include 8am …