Male Domination

You Need to be Punished

Whips and chains hung from the wall as I looked down at my love as she slept, her light lashes gently folded onto the top of her plump cheeks and her golden hair fanning out on the floor. Her round ass stuck up in the air as her leg fell in front of the other, her side flattening against the ground. Though I had yet to do anything to her tonight, I could already feel my cock twitching with want, my ears yearning to hear the crescendo of her lusty moans. Not having the patience to wait a moment longer, I grabbed a small whip from the wall and swatted her ass. “Get up!” I barked as her body jerked awake, a small, red splotch formed on the curve of her butt cheek just beneath …

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My E night of terror-or was it?

I had dried stuff all around my lips, it literally looked like toothpaste when I checked the mirror. I had some kind of oil all over me, from my chest to my asshole, my whole body was covered. was naked, in a strange bed, with a guys’ naked leg wrapped around me, his dick nuzzled against my leg. There was another naked guy on the floor on a blow up mattress. I couldn’t remember a fucking thing so I quickly and quietly rolled him over, got dressed and boogied out of there as quickly as I could. I got home and tried to piece together what could have possibly happened. I had only flashes of memory, it was crazy, why couldn’t I remember? My friend Greg, who is a huge party guy, said he had …

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Master and His Pet Slave

One particular afternoon master was feeling extra horny and wanted his slave to do dirty things more so than usual. He texted his pet and told his slave that she was gonna be his actual pet later and she will have to wait and see what is in store for later keeping her guessing and on her toes. He then texted her that somehow, some way, she had to figure out how to call him “sir” at work without drawing any attention to herself. He wanted her to know that at any point in time, she was his and she was to please him with whatever requests he could creatively come up with. So later on in the day, Master had asked his slave various questions and she answered like any normal person would. Then …

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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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Cherry 2

Cherry 2 Finally, we continue the story so you can find out what happens to our poor victim and what still lies ahead. All people mentioned in this story are above the age of eighteen. This story may not be your cup of tea …so dump it and get coffee. Thanks for the nice comments! As for the bad ones, everyone’s a critic. I just have a dirty mind that I want to share. Thank you Sarah for helping me with my mistakes,bad grammar and spelling. Reading the first story will bring you up to speed on how this happened. Just saying! Cherry CHAPTER 2 I could not tell you what day or time it was. I’d been in Turner’s bondage room secured and suspended from the ceiling. That’s where he had his way with …

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Concert Predator

So here I was standing in a tight pressed crowd of an open air festival. I never heard of any band which was supposed to play here. Most of them were rather unknown indie bands which were insiders’ tips within the scene. That meant the organizer had a limited budget and couldn’t afford – nor generally needed – armies of security personal watching the crowd or protecting the stars. What was way more important to the audience was loud – and i mean LOUD – music equipment. This music genre – I suppose it was something between punk rock and death metal but as I said I don’t really care about the music itself – lived from its volume, from making you feel the beats flow through your body, from drowning out all other sensations …

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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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The Holiday Surprise Pt. 5

The Holiday Surprise. by Vanessa Evans Part 5 We kept walking until we saw the beach bar and went in. It wasn’t very big but it was quite full, and again, no one took any real notice of the naked Beth and me. The guys bought some drinks and the only place that we could find to sit was on the floor where it extended outside the wooden building. It was low down and Beth and I sat with our knees bent and slightly open. I knew that anyone who cared to look would be able to see our pussies, but by then, not only didn’t I care if someone saw it, I realised that I actually wanted people to see it. A couple of guys walked passed us and I think that they looked …

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Putting a Mouth to Work

She wore a loose white camisole, and a soft pink skirt. Standing in the mirror she preened herself, fluffing her long blonde hair and twirling her skirt about. Her long bare legs were exposed, only covered from the upper thigh, while her top was a flattering cut for her small perky breasts. Pushing up her hair behind her ears, her blue eyes wandered over her body as she mulled over her dress choice. Was it too slutty? Or just right? This was a first date after all. She didn’t want to ruin expectations, or to be too ‘easy’, either. He was an older man, old enough to be her father, really. What do men like that want? She picked nerviusly over for small, delicate frame. She was only just 21, and he 47. But, after …

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Becoming the Devil Chapter 1 (Rewrite)

Becoming the Devil Ch. 01 Ruler of this world? ” I asked, fighting the urge to slap myself awake. “Yes! We have reviewed your case and you have been chosen to become the ruler of this world” answered the man claiming to be the devil. The scarlet eyed man looked disinterested, he kept shaping, mashing, rolling and squeezing the anti-stress ball that was previously on my desk as if I wasn’t there. “Why me?” “Well to us, fantasies and dreams are like movies. And to keep the metaphor going, to us you are a well-known movie director.” I thought about all the times I laid in my bed, creating sex scenarios in my head. Stealing people’s bodies and then having sex with their girlfriends or time travelling to prehistoric past, becoming a tribe ruler thanks …

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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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Ostnordia at War – chapter 1 of 3

Ostnordia at War Chapter 1 – Defeated, Dominated, and Delighted – This story takes place close to modern day on an alternate Earth. The Euro-Corporate party won control of nearly all major elected offices. That’s the only change it took, to lead the world to the brink of Hell. The heavily slanted courts decided Corporations should control all the votes of the people who work for them. This was rationalized as fair, since the Corporations supported their workers financially. Using their large number of votes, Corporations got the anti-slavery law modified slightly, so that slavery became illegal except as punishment for a crime or unpaid debts. At first it seemed like a small change, but over a hundred million people would become slaves with the stroke of a Prime Minister’s pen. Their votes would go …

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Doll House – Aspen, Scott (pt 8) – The Switch

The grip on his forearm was less a handhold and more of a clamp, a desperate anchor point in a sea of polished marble and hushed whispers. Aspen’s fingers dug into the wool of Scott’s sleeve, twisting the fabric into a tight knot of tension that threatened to pull the seam right off the stitching. They moved across the lobby floor, the soles of their shoes squeaking in a ragged rhythm against the high-gloss stone, a discordant counterpoint to the muted elegance of the space. The air inside the hotel tasted of stale vanilla and expensive floor wax, a cloying, manufactured perfume designed to mask the scent of transient lives and the secrets they dragged through the revolving doors. Scott adjusted the strap of his overnight bag, the leather biting into his shoulder with a …

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Forbidden Grades: A Teacher’s Indiscretion – Ch. 01 – A deal is made

The door to my office creaked open, and in walked Ava, her presence immediately commanding my attention. She was a vision in her school uniform, a plaid skirt that hugged her curves, a crisp white blouse, and a dark blue blazer that did little to hide her allure. Her black hair cascaded down her shoulders, and those glasses perched on her nose gave her an air of innocence that I knew was deceiving. “Mr. Strong,” she purred, her voice a sultry melody that sent a shiver down my spine. “I was hoping we could talk about my grade.” I leaned back in my chair, trying to maintain a professional demeanor, but it was hard when she looked at me with those doe eyes. “Ava, you know the rules. You missed every exam and assignment. There’s …

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The Taste of Honey

“Peach.” Donna waited for a response. She felt fairly certain that she was correct but under the circumstances she just couldn’t be sure. The delay, a few seconds that felt like minutes, increased her apprehension. Was she right? What was going to happen? She felt his tongue gently licking at her nipple. A sense of relief came over her as a warm glow spread throughout her body. Her guess was right. She smiled. Everything else faded out as she experienced the joy of having her sensitive nipples pleasured. All that existed was the feeling of his wet mouth and saliva soaked fingers sucking and pinching at her taut nipples. She moaned. She wanted to speak, to tell him how good it felt but she couldn’t. Ten words. That was all she was allowed to say …

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The Training of a Bisexual Cockslut – Part 4

My girlfriend told Holy Shit’s boyfriend to strip and he reluctantly complied. As he pulled his pants off, his cock sprung out. It was about as big as mine, very hard and with shaved balls. My girlfriend dug through her bag, got a cockring and told him to put it on. He asked her if we could all do a shot first, that he needed some courage. He produced a bottle of tequila and we passed around the bottle, all of us taking good swigs. My girlfriend then asked him if he’d ever been with a guy before. He said no, but that he’d fantasized about it and that him and Holy Shit and talked about it. As he was putting on the cockring, he asked what was all over me and sticking in my …

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The Witches Next Door

The Witches Next Door ~ by DarkTalons Spring break had finally hit, and the house was mine for a whole week. Mom, Dad, and my little sister had piled into the car Friday afternoon with all their luggage, waving like it was some big adventure to visit my grandparents upstate. I stood on the porch in my gray t-shirt and black basketball shorts, barefoot on the warm concrete, and gave them the classic “have fun, don’t die” send-off. The second their taillights disappeared around the corner I was already planning it: sleep till noon, order pizza all week, maybe hit a couple parties if the boys hit me up. No chores except the basic shit Dad told me about—take out the trash, check the mail, don’t burn the place down. Easy. The neighborhood was dead …

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expanding the pack part 2

Jessica; “Oh you’re just being paranoid why would a ghost want us stuck here.” S “Well maybe it isn’t a ghost maybe is a monster or something.” “A monster really and why is it that it waited till today to trap someone” S “Well I’m just saying look at that tree it’s not dead and rotting so there is no reason it should have fallen, and those glowing eyes must have belonged to something.” “So you go with monster, ok so some boys from school thought it would be funny to scare us. Isn’t that a better explanation then a monster is after us.” This conversation doesn’t really get any were for the next 10 minutes with her saying something about claw marks on the tree and me telling her she was crazy. I was …

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He’s Got All The Moves mm That Dick

First, before I tell this story, let me say that it will sound highly improbable. Having said that, I will leave it to you to decide if it really happened or if it is just the daydream of an older man who would like to believe such things are possible. I met M (I’ll call her that to protect her identity) in the normal course of the work we both do. She is much younger than I, but after running into her at several different work-related events, we came to think of each other as friends. From time to time, I flirted with her a bit, thinking that because I was so much older, she would think me harmless, but of course wishing that she wouldn’t. During one of our conversations, I mentioned some documents …

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Revenge, Pt 9: Christmas Presents_(1)

Chapter 9 Christmas It was always just the four of us for Christmas. For Thanksgiving we spent one day with as much family as we could cram into one room, but our parents always liked to spend this time with just us. Christmas day was the most fun it had been in years, mostly because Rose and I were on speaking terms again. We joked around like we did when we were kids, and I knew our parents could see the difference by the sly looks they kept giving each other. After we’d eaten the delicious turkey dinner that we’d all helped to make, as was the tradition, it was time to open presents. “Wait here.” said Rose to me as we moved into the living room, “I got you something.” Again my parents exchanged …

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