Male Domination

The old ex, the new slave. Chapter 2

Chapter 2 In the last chapter, Jack’s ex showed up at his doorstep, out of the blue, with an interesting request. Please read it if you can. It’s mostly setup for the story, but isn’t necessary to understand this chapter. ———– JACK: When Jack woke up in the morning, he heard the soft breathing next to him, and it took him a moment to wake up and realize who it was. Last night his ex had shown up at his door and told him about what had happened in the last year since they had seen each other. She offered herself to him, as a slave, and he accepted. After their breakup, he had been quite angry, and took her in as an opportunity to have a little retribution and help her get her life …

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Four days of Heaven – #2!

I was having THE most fabulous dream! I was slowly and gently sliding my cock in and out of the tightest pussy I had ever felt … but for some reason I just couldn’t see my ‘partner’s face …….. My eyes flickered open, and a momentary state of confusion remained. I started to realise that what had been happening WAS a dream …. BUT I could still feel the same sensation of tightness about my cock … I raised my head slightly and, looking down, was momentarily dumbstruck to see the profile of a remarkably beautiful Asian girl with her mouth gently rising and lowering over my erect shaft! …. Surely I was still dreaming? … then vague recollections of the night before started to surface. I laid my head back on the pillow, revelling …

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I wanted to be raped…

I wanted to be raped. Not really raped. Just pretend, fun raped. So like everything you want these days, I looked online. Nothing. I placed an ad asking for what I wanted. Just like that. I can’t remember what I wrote now, but I imagine it was some approximation of my fantasy. Or…not really my fantasy because only someone special could have made that happen. To pretend to rape me and make it seem real and then cuddle and laugh with me later? That person does not exist, I am pretty sure. Or if they do I won’t be into that person otherwise than sexually, and that gets boring. Anyway… So I got a response. Maybe several responses but I only followed up on one. He was married, so he probably would not be able …

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A Twist of Fate

A Twist of Fate It’s funny how, in an instant, one’s entire programming can be shifted. Given the right circumstances, everything that you’ve ever believed, everything that you’ve fought, feared, and resisted can be twisted and morphed into the thing you crave the most. Such was the case with Taja Crawford, who took a frightening journey that would leave her breathless, satisfied in ways she didn’t know existed, and craving much more. It all started innocently enough, when Taja arrived home late one night from shopping. She dragged her bags through the front door and dropped them at her feet as she reached around to hit the light switch. She’d been out shopping as usual. It had become her hobby of late in an ongoing effort to make herself feel valuable and beautiful. As soon …

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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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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 09 – Final

Chapter Seventeen: To Decorate a Cunt My eyes fluttered open to the brightness of day that filled my Master’s bedroom. I felt like I was having a déjà vu moment as I sat up and the sheet fell away from my naked body. My head was pounding in pain and I felt like I had gotten into a fight with a city bus and lost. I gazed at my reflection in the mirror that sat across from the bed and I could see how severely my right eye was swollen shut. My face was inflamed and a colourful combination of red, black, purple and blue. I looked like a monster from a horror film and felt even worse. I pulled myself out of bed and for the first time I could see the various decorations …

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Mind over Matter Chapter 1.

Peter had a headache. He had been having them for almost a week now. It wasn’t so bad when he was alone, but for some reason, every time he was around other people it grew. After the first few days he had dropped going to classes. Sitting at a lecture for 2 hours surrounded by 100 other students was more than his head could take. He sat in the corner of the library now. He had to get his studying done and this was one of the only places at Uni where there were so few people that he could concentrate. Except for a couple sitting a few tables away from him, he was alone in the library. Somehow Peter was aware that his headache would be less, if there weren’t there. He wanted them …

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My Friend’s 43y/o kinky Mother (Fixed Formatting)

This is my first ever story. Thus, I am no professional at this. However, I intend to write a hot story that is as good as the best. Unlike the majority of stories on here however, this one is actually true and happened to me when I was 19 years old in the 1990s – enjoy. My name is Arthur and my best mate, back then, was Mike. We met in the early years of high school and became best friends. Often, we would have sleep-overs at each other’s house. Our friendship continued after leaving school at 16, and we got jobs working in the same factory. Every Friday, from age 18 on, we would ‘clock off’ from the factory and get ready to hit the town’s nightlife. (In the UK, back then, you had …

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Calving Signs – part 5_(0)

“He’s wearing a tie,” Anne reported, peering out the front window. “So?” “So…” Anne frowned. Even late at night she wore another dress, a white one, with pink flowers embroidered over her breasts. Plus heels. “So you should dress up. It’s polite.” Terri rolled her eyes even as she tugged nervously on the hem of her shirt. A part of her agreed, wanted to rush downstairs and get changed into something a little more… feminine. But she had seen enough of that in the Diner. Seen hordes of miniskirt-wearing, high-heeled country girls dripping over young men. There had been lots of tits on display, cooing, and a scent of a strange perfume that nearly overpowered the burgers. Two of the patrons had even started essentially fucking each other in the booth itself, before stumbling out …

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Yes Master-1

I rolled over in my bed, staring intently at the alarm perched on my night stand. 11:59. I sucked in a quick gasp, “Almost there” I whispered to myself. Just then the clock it 12:00 AM. I rolled out of bed and quietly went around the house. Checking first on my older sister, then on my parents. “Yes!” I thought “they’re all sound asleep”. I snuck back into my room softly closing the door. I walked over to my computer, now without fear of being caught and turned it on. I quickly navigated to a browser and pulled up my favorite porn site. “Amateur Babes”. I scrolled over to the live cam category, looking for new show girls. I felt my dick begin to swell as I scrolled. Finally I found a girl I liked, …

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The Prophecy Ch. 6

The Prophecy Ch. 6 This is the continuation of the previous chapter, please read the previous chapters to fill in any blanks. I appreciate the feedback and apologize for previous and any future grammatical errors. This story contains fantasy/magic within it and has more interesting magical twists to come. Please note that all characters in this story are 18 years or older. If you’re not interested in the realm of seduction, fantasy, action, and adventure then you found the wrong story. I apologize for how long it took to post this story. I will continue to write this story and create many more in the future. “This bullshit is getting boring really fast.” The cheerleader stood dumbfounded as he left her in the hall to her own thoughts. She was part of a number of …

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Operation Eagle Chapters 1-5

Chapter 1: Even though it was a sunny and bright day, the room was completely dark. The only thing that gave off light in the room was a projector that sat on top of the dark, polished oval table. There was a reason why the room was so dark. Why would the CIA show sensitive information near a window where someone could look in? Now that was just plain stupid. The CIA director was showing slides and information about the woman’s new assignment. Only three people resided in the room: a poised woman on one side of the table, the director up at the head of the table, and another man across from her. Why were they even there? Apparently there was new information of Germany planning a World War 3. What was it with …

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Taking Care of a Problem_(1)

Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her bones, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was lucky to get a couple of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat. That wasn’t all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine wasn’t just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and fear gripped her in a vice. As soon as she …

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Suburban Sadist – Origin

Suburban Sadist – Origin This story contains: Blackmail Humiliation The actions described are fictitious and entirely illegal and immoral. *** Sadism: noun 1. Psychiatry. The condition in which sexual gratification depends on causing pain or degradation to others. 2. Any enjoyment in being cruel. 3. Extreme cruelty *** Mrs Blackwell looked at me with wide and tear-filled eyes as I explained what was going to happen to her. She would come to understand that her body was no longer hers. Instead, it would be mine and she would obey exactly what I commanded her to do. It is a strange feeling to control someone so completely, to utterly dominate another person, to know that I will get what I want from them, and most importantly, to know that they know. It is in incredible feeling …

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Training to become my husband’s slut pt 3

Juan and I continued to try new things over the years including adding toys and experimenting with BDSM a little. We started off using paddles, handcuffs, and blindfolds. He became more dominant but he wasn’t in total control, we shared the control. I have been reading erotic stories for a while but the stories that turned me on the most were about Doms and Subs, more specific masters and slaves. I even got turned on by the raping and when the master’s would make their slaves fuck whoever they wanted. I thought it was just fantasy so I didn’t think much of it but at first but I kept thinking about it more and more. I never considered myself as a submissive in our relationship, I spoke my mind and never let anyone tell me …

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Punished

I bent down the sidewalk and picked up the coin I found. Lucky day, I thought. It’s not everyday you find a coin in the sidewalk. Money isn’t easy to get, I chastised myself. Being an owner of a small café is no easy task. I’ve been alone almost my entire life. My parents were divorced and none of them either cared for me anyways. To them, I was just a boy to feed, keep a roof over my head, and a heavy burden. Luckily, I’ve moved past all of those negativity that held me down. I continued my walk and finally arrived at my little Café. The door was already unlocked and the Open sign was already flipped as I entered. “Hey, Dannie,” Jax called and I said hi go him in return. He …

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The Good, The Bad and the Molly – Chapter One_(1)

*Not too much sex, more plot than anything.* “Oh fuck yes Aaron, give it to me!” It was a phrase I had come to hear a lot ever since I started going to college. Peterson U was by no means the best for… anything, really, but god damn if it didn’t have the best girls on the planet. Every Friday night, like clockwork, I found a girl, danced with her, and was usually having my way with her in her dorm room. Tonight was no exception. I thrust into her as hard as I could, loving life and loving the feel of the girl’s beautiful, cute little ass. She couldn’t have been any older than a sophomore, but I didn’t really tend to mind. Age seemed to be invisible once kids were out of high …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 04

Chapter Seven: The Touch. I couldn’t say how long I had been holding the pee position for. A series of intense shocks from my collar had awakened me some time ago and I immediately got into a low squat on the balls of my feet, back arched, tits thrust out and moist labium spread wide. My muscles no longer ached the way they did when I first started learning the pose and I found that I could hold it for as long as Master required. The recording of my voice echoed in the room and I repeated each mantra in a soft whisper. Suddenly the television screen came on as it had countless times since that first occasion in which I masturbated for Master seventeen meals and four baths ago. I only had a few …

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Sarah and Deadeye… second meeting. Part 2: The Mall.

As he led her to the elevator, he turned and said to her “Listen, my little enema lover, you will not call me master while we are out, you will call me Uncle Bob.” “Yes, Uncle Bob” she said with a grin. While in the elevator, Deadeye reached down under her plaid skirt and tapped on the butt plug. She shivered, looked up at him and smiled. He could tell that she was enjoying this as much as he was. When they got to the first floor, Deadeye led her out of the hotel main doors. It was a nice day, so no coats were necessary, and there was just hint of a breeze. Nothing to blow up the skirt, unfortunately, but Deadeye led her across the street to the mall entrance. It was not …

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The Good, The Bad and the Molly – Chapter Three

An F. I got an F on my first paper. That wasn’t right. I spent a lot of time on it. I wanted to make sure everything was perfect. Could I have really screwed up that badly? Maybe I should have checked my e-mail for anything Daisy sent me. This was bad. If it were any other time it might be fine but this was bad. We were maybe two months into the school year, and this was seriously going to weigh down my mark. A mark in a class where I needed a 70 or above, no questions asked. This was not the start I wanted to have with my junior year. I was used to fooling people that I’m fine when I’m not, so getting around even a good actor like Chris was …

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