Male Domination

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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The Making of a Sissy Boy Slut – Part 1

It was speech day, at the end of term, and we were all supporting the headmaster in our prefect role, welcoming parents and guests and applauding during the speeches at the right moments as we had been instructed. Watching from the back of the large hall, I thought that the headmaster sounded a little slurred and was concerned whether he would still be able to give me a lift back home once the ceremony had finished, particularly as my father was away working and the night buses were infrequent at best. However, my worries were unfounded as, once all the guests had departed, the headmaster came and found me to tell me that it was time to leave. During the journey, which took about 30 minutes, the headmaster was in very high spirits, telling me …

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Prologue : James Bowker

First off, I’ve been reading stories on this site for some time. I am eager to post my own that I have been developing for over a year. It was originally written for myself. I have written almost 200 chapters of this story and I have decided to post it for you all to enjoy. I would like to say that all characters are fictional and have little relation to real-life people (there are some exceptions). This story contains incest, rape, threesomes, non-consensual sex, and much more. I do not want to hear stupid comments calling me sick or twisted. Let’s see you write better. This is the prologue to my story and doesn’t contain any sex…yet. So, I apologize if the beginning is a little boring and uneventful. There will be more, that I …

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My Little Slave

“I want to be your slave sir.” The girl standing on my front porch said her eyes were wide and she looked a little afraid. I smiled at her to try and put her at ease before inviting her in so she could sit while I decided what to do with this situation. As she walks inside she looks around with wonder, admittedly my house was very impressive being a multi millionaire meant that I could afford a lot of very nice things like my mansion and everything inside it. “This place is amazing.” The young girl says sounding amazed at my lavish furniture. I lead her through to the living room, “please sit.” I tell her and she carefully sits on the sofa like she’s scared of breaking it, “do you know what you’re …

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An Old Flame in a New City: Chapter 1

An old flame in a new city. Milwaukee had always been my home. I’d grown up in Waukesha, went to the Milwaukee School of Engineering, all my friends and family were in the area, even if my ex-girlfriend was now 65 miles away, moved down to Libertyville after our falling out. I couldn’t imagine leaving the city, although as a newly single man in my now late 20’s, working an entry-level engineering job and not having much success with the ladies, I knew change had to come. I saw an ad for a job very similar to mine, except with a much higher salary, nicer office, and 2,000 miles away in Seattle. I applied, and received an offer. After a day of deliberation, I decided to embark to the new city, a fresh start being …

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Timelooper – Chapter One

This is Chapter One of Four chapters. This is either a Sci-Fi story woven through a BDSM story or a BDSM story woven through a Sci-Fi story. If you’re a Sci-Fi geek who doesn’t want the BDSM stuff, just skip through that to the Sci-Fi story. If you’re a BDSM freak who doen’t care about the Sci-Fi stuff, skip that and enjoy the BDSM portions. The BDSM portions stand more or less on their own, but the Sci-Fi story is in four parts that only make sense if you have read the chapters in sequence. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 01: ‘Fuck You’ Money

Wednesday, September 4th, 9:45 am Hot water cascaded down my back in a powerful stream. It didn’t matter that I’d been standing under it for a solid twenty minutes—the temperature didn’t vary a single degree. My hands stayed planted against the cool stone walls, supporting my weight as I leaned forward, head hanging between my shoulders in a way that stretched the back of my neck. The water ran down my spine, into my hair, and dribbled off my scalp. Each droplet felt like a tiny fist beating on my skin, massaging sore, tired muscles. However, as hard as the combination of heat and pulse made it to get out of the shower, another sensation kept me from leaving. Something even better. “Hm,” a husky purr vibrated against my hard cock, which was currently buried …

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Gay Crush on Uncle Greg

I think one of the hottest things is an older guy who is discretely (secretly) bi. When people think of a middle aged guy having an affair it is usually with their female secretary or yoga teacher… but I wonder how often it is with a younger guy at the pool. Which is what happened with my Married Guy (visit my blog to read about those experiences). Here is an experience that one of my new members sent to me. I’m not 100% sure if it is a true story or fiction but either way it is hot!!! —————————————————————————————————————– When I was young, I developed a crush on my father’s friend. They weren’t related but I call him “uncle” because of how frequently he comes by the house to help my dad with stuff. He …

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Engagement Ring: a Frankel story

Engagement Ring Originally written by Frankel. The first thing you need to know about Susie is that she has the world’s greatest tits. They were what you would call a good size. Not so massive that they drooped down but a perfect handful, well rounded and upright but still with delightful bounce in them when she walked. The scond thing you need to know is that they were strictly off limits. No touching, no licking and definitely no fucking. Not even for me, her long suffering boyfriend. “Not until we are married,” was her mantra. If there was ever a greater incentive to pop the question to a girl I have yet to hear it. My only concern was that her prudishness would continue after she had said “I do.” “Fuck it,” I thought every …

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Slaves Of The Copper Coast

CHAPTER 1. Of course, I had heard of Kupro Marbordo, the Copper Coast. A tropical country, famous for copper mines, marble quarries, beef cattle. And slaves. It is, I think, one of the very few countries now where that ‘peculiar institution’ still flourishes. But that didn’t concern me. I worked at my uncle’s brokers house in the United Zones, up in the northern continent. Thousands of miles away from Kupro Marbordo. I knew we had interests in many cities and countries throughout the New World, but I never gave Kupro Marbordo much thought. Until, one day a few weeks ago, my uncle called me into his office. As befitted a senior partner, his office was massive. Oak panelled with oil landscapes and portraits on the walls. A huge mahogany desk stood on a Neo-Assyrian carpet. …

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Teaching Carol, Ch.8

When Carol told me that she was going to have to make a presentation on Parent’s Night at her school I knew I’d have to do something to make it memorable for her. I didn’t tell her I was planning to attend; I simply arrived at her room about half an hour before the meeting was supposed to begin. She answered my knock on the door in a dress of dark maroon silk—or some fabric that looked like silk. It was very conservative in cut and came down past her knees. It buttoned down the front and was cinched with a thin black leather belt with a gold buckle. She had on simple gold earrings and was wearing more make-up than usual. She was surprised to see me, and became a little flustered when I …

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The old ex, the new slave. Chapter 1

JACK: Tamara was standing there, outside Jack’s door. What was she doing here? It had been close to a year since they last saw each other, over a year and a half since it had ended. She had left him, rather, thrown him out, because she wasn’t in love with him anymore. No conversation, no effort to work it out, just a simple “it’s over, there is nothing you can do about it.” Jack had loved her more than life itself, and the breakup was devastating. He spent a week off work, drinking and thinking about everything that they had been through together. His friends all told him he needed to get over her, but he held out hope they would get back together. He thought about what he could do. He was definitely not …

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Santa’s Perverted Helper ( or Susie Learns What Happens To Naughty Girls )

“Would you keep up you little brat. Really Billy you’re impossible sometimes. If it’s not bad enough I have to walk you home everyday instead of going to the mall with my friends you always have to be a slowpoke.” “I’m sorry Susie but my legs are shorter than yours” the adorable tyke replied as he struggled to keep up with his much older sister though his backpack laden with textbooks continued to slow him down. The pretty blond teen stopped and turned with her hand on her hip as her brother caught up with her before she resumed walking. Just then her cell went off playing the latest Katy Perry ringtone. Susie retrieved her phone from her bag and flipped it open before placing it to her delicate shell like ear. “Hey Megan, what’s …

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Using Jane for my needs

Josh has been an acquaintance of mine for quite some time. His wife, Jane, and my wife used to work together and we shared some interests so we considered ourselves friends. They are a very religious couple. They also have this tradition where Jane would take one weekend a month to visit friends in Chicago. I always found this strange so one month when her weekend away and a weekend my wife was visiting relatives coincided I decided to find out what exactly was going on. I went over to their house on some bullshit errand the day she was supposed to leave for her getaway. I had a gps tracker that I had bought at a local spy-shop and dropped it in her purse when I had an opportunity. I watched it on my …

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Old flame 2

For anyone who missed the previous story, this is about my old girlfriend Dana who I ran into while in Vegas on a bachelor party with my buddies. Dana is a married sexy mid 30’s blonde, with the nicest legs and ass you’ve ever seen. She’s very pretty with big blue eyes and takes care of herself very well. We hooked up the previous night and I got her to do some things she says she’s never done……….. After our hotel room session Dana and I, went back to be with our friends. Of course when I met back up with the guys they wanted details, and I filled them in. Good thing I had the video to back it up because they didn’t believe me. John the soon to be married bachelor immediately let …

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Helena’s Nightmare

Helena’s Nightmare Helena slept heavily, her long blonde tresses dangling over the edge of the bed as she sprawled across the double mattress. A groan escaped from her lips as she woke uncomfortably, the feeling of a weight pressing down on her stomach and ribs disturbing her. As her eyes flickered open it seemed, in the gloom of her bed-chamber, that a small creature was perched on her torso, its eyes glinting. Eyes suddenly wide open, she shot upright. The vision of the creature disappeared. She blinked and rubbed her eyes, groaning yet again. Outside, the horses whinnied and neighed in their stalls. Concerned, Helena pushed back the linen bedsheet and the heavy twill blankets, then rose from her bed and padded quietly to the window, carefully easing the dark red velvet curtains apart and …

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