Male Domination

Taking Control_(2)

This is one of my first stories please critique it and give me any advice thank you. I am planning more in this series of stories. A friend of mine gave me some free tickets to a high society charity cocktail party. He worked for the company running the event. I would never have been able to attend by myself. I was your typical just graduated college, working for scratch loser. I just barely managed to scrap enough money to get some decent looking clothes. While getting a drink at the bar I noticed a lovely raven haired beauty also picking up a refresher drink. I placed her age in the early thirties range. She had the most stunning blue eyes, full red mouth, large breasts and a plump squeezable ass. “I can see we …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 01

Chapter One: A Celebration. The Royal George pub was becoming packed as the clock ticked past eleven fifteen. I had just turned twenty one a couple of weeks ago but tonight we were celebrating the twenty-first birthday of my best friend. Dakota and I had been close for a couple of years and we always had fun together despite the vast differences in our personalities. She was a beautiful flirty extrovert with a toned body, enviably large breasts and long wavy blonde hair who was spoiled rotten by her wealthy father. She was always popular and knew just how to tease and get the attention of any guy who dared to glance in her direction. As was usually the case, she had two gorgeous guys competing for her attention but whether either of them would …

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Mom is Taken

It was the first week of summer vacation I just turned 16 last month. I was between my freshmen year and sophomore year of high school. I thought it would be a good idea to find a summer job. Dad gave me a few ideas, I told him I would look into them. It was mom who found me the best summer job ever. It was Wednesday morning right after school was out. I was eating my breakfast, mom enter the kitchen, “Good morning, sweetheart!” “Hey mom.” I answered in acknowledgement. Mom: “What would you say if I told you I have a job offer for you.” “That depends on the job mom.” Mom: “Okay I see your point. You would be working at the same company as I do. Remember I told you about …

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The Visitor_(1)

This story is copyrighted to Blondie. 2011 The Visitor. Steam rolled out of the shower as he opened the door and stepped out. He stood in front of the mirror for a long time, his hands roaming over his massive chest, and imagination running wild. The thought of being even closer to her today excited him. He had been so close to her several times, and she didn’t even know it, yet! But today, he would touch her, today he would have his way. Today he would make her love him. Months have past since he started watching her. He knew everything about her. He knew that she was newly married, and she and her new husband lived out in a secluded country home. He grinned to the thought, “No one will hear her” . …

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Sissy’s Punishment Part 2 – After my shower

Sissy’s Punishment Part 2 After the Shower The water felt good as it sprayed over my body. I made sure that my cock is clean and ready for the next assault. I left the shower and dried myself off. As I walk into my bedroom, and see Sissy standing there still spread eagled against the end of the bed, I smile to myself. I walk over and now I see the mixture of urine, water and semen running down the inside of her legs. The tray has a combination of these liquids, all pooling together. I can still see that Sissy is still clenching her cheeks to keep what’s left of the ice in her arse. I remove the vibrator and stand away and whisper that she can release the ice from her arse. I …

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The Love of Money I – Chapter 06: Help Wanted

Tuesday, 8:00 am My alarm pulled me directly out of a REM cycle with the noisy jingle of some factory-made generic tune, and I was in no mood to put up with its bullshit. Fingers blindly searched the side table beside the bed to find my phone; once they’d located it, I swiped at the area on the screen that would turn off the alarm completely. I was in a strange bedroom. My eyes were still closed, but there were other signs including the feel of an unfamiliar pillow under my head, the lack of noisy air conditioning, and the faint smell of whatever they used in hotel rooms to make them smell new mingled with a flowery scent. Confused, I started working through the mind fog to put the pieces together of what happened …

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The Jockey: 4, 5, 6

In spite of its description as “Fiction,” this story is actually an embellishment of real experiences I had with a girl during my time on the radio. The first several chapters are absolutely true, save names and locales. IV. It was four past One O’Clock when I took the keys from the ignition and removed my handcuffs from Ashley’s wrists, then laid them on the center console. I was working to re-cage my now dormant sex as I was aware of her rubbing her newly freed wrists in typical fashion. I had driven us to a walking park in a lightly wooded forest outside of town, directly off the four lane. While it was right on the main road, I knew the park got no traffic at night, and I knew a hill in the …

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My Afternoon

I’m sitting in my living room reading, some movie on TV. When there’s a knock at my kitchen door. It’s him. Now before I go further let me tell you about me. I’m Aimee. Your standard goth, nerdy teenager. 5’10”,Short reddish brown hair, b-cup tits. And slightly wider hips/waist but still looking pretty good. And on the other side of that door is my boyfriend. Josh. Black hair, glasses, nice body. He’s sweet, funny, charming, and also my dominant. Sir. I open the door and he gives me that smirk. “I see you’re wearing the outfit I picked out for you.” I blushed. I was wearing a black tank top, a black bra, (fully showing off a good amount of cleavage). Along with my black skirt, peace leggings, and combat boots. You see, that was …

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Spread-Eagled for Master

Laurie – Jonathon’s Plaything: He had given me very specific instructions in order to prepare for that evening. I was to be freshly showered and my ass clean. He wanted me to wear a bra, panties, thigh-high stockings and heels, under a robe. The bedroom was to be prepared, with all my toys laid out for his use, the red candle lit so the hot wax would be ready, the bed covered with a sheet to protect the quilt from the wax. I was to have a cold vodka and cranberry juice waiting for him. I was to have the leather cuffs already on my wrists and ankles. He wanted me to be able to remove my panties quickly when he told me to. Lastly, he wanted me to have the vibrating egg already inserted …

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That Night – Chapter 2

The second chapter in my story “That Night.” Finally you get to learn theyre names! Feel free to leave a comment, even if you hated this. The more feedback I recieve, the better. ___________________________________________________________________________________ Awaking to the bright rays of the sun, the girl blinked her blurry eyes a few times. She grumbled and rolled onto her side, her eyes closing as she welcomed sleep back to her. As she rolled back to her side to sleep, strong arms encircled her and pulled her close. She didn’t register this at first, sleep nearly taking over her again. When her mind eventually did register the arms that were now around her, she froze. Her eyes flew open and she pushed herself as far from the arms as she could, sitting up and staring wide eyed at …

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Titcage (Chapter 25)

Chapter 25 NEW ARRANGEMENTS The morning after the party, Claire’s parents had an unpleasant surprise for her. She found them both sitting in the lounge room when she and Steph came downstairs in the morning. They were sitting apart from each other, and Claire’s mother had a suitcase. “Take a seat, girls,” said her father. “We’ve got some things to discuss and you’ll be late leaving the house this morning as a result. I’ve called Titcage and Steph’s school, so they know.” “What…” asked Steph hesitantly. “Your father and I are separating,” her mother said. “I’m moving out, probably permanently. We’ve had some difficulties recently and we believe this is the best course.” She sighed. “I’d like to tell you that it has nothing to do with you, but honestly it’s pretty much all your …

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Vocation

Author’s Note: This is what happens when I attempt to write a short “flash” story. I feel sincere admiration for authors who can craft a well-formed tale in a few thousand words; I don’t have that gift. Readers should be warned this is an extremely graphic — or graphically extreme — story. If you have read my other stories, this one is darker. I was inspired to try my hand after reading some erotic horror anthologies, and the genre is not the one I usually practice. I’ve tried to attach appropriate story codes to warn off those who might be squicked, but proceed at your own risk. I sincerely hope that nobody still reading is clueless enough to think these activities are in any way condoned or legal in real life; this is fiction. The …

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Gemorian Ascendant 2

Gemory, Duchess of the Netherrealms and commander of 26 Legions of Enkon, had branded me with her sigil, promising to provide me a seneschal that would give me the knowledge and power I desired. But they had departed, and for the moment I was still weak, and exhausted. Luckily, I didn’t have long to wait. The altar began to glow again, and above it a tenuous, wispy apparition appeared. It was beautiful, unsurprisingly, but so hazy it was hard to make out the details. Her pale face was framed by long, luxurious tresses that were an extremely pale, almost white shade of lilac. That face held deep crimson eyes which captivated my attention. After a moment she smiled, an expression of pure mirth. “Well well well, so this is our handsome young summoner who has …

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Fang of Control – chapter 6

– My trip home from North Carolina took much longer than expected. Due to my hibernation urge, it was a major struggle to keep myself awake. I barely made it 300 miles to Knoxville, Tennessee and needed to get a hotel room. I’d learned my lesson earlier and paid for a week in advance, just in case I had another long sleep. It was a wise move, since I woke up four days later. I ate an absurd amount as usual, another whole fried chicken and half a ham. I was too tired to drive anywhere and paid for a second week. I had a amazingly lifelike dream. The first portion of my nocturnal imaginings were wonderful. I smelled the most delicious scent I could even imagine. Instead of steaks cooked medium rare or even …

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Bottom Slayer: First Bottom Slain

Bottom-Slayer: 1st Bottom Slain Summary: A black stud learns white boys are great bottoms. Note: A special thanks goes to Estragon for editing my work and for providing assistance in a crucial scene in the story. Note 2: Of course, all participants are 18 years old! BOTTOM-SLAYER: 1st Bottom Slain PROLOGUE: Now let’s get something straight (pardon the pun). I love girls. I love looking at them; I love their lips wrapped around my cock; and I love the feeling of my cock buried deep in their tight pussies or round asses. But I still get a major thrill from taking a straight man and making him a cocksucking faggot and bottom loving homo. Philosophically, I am not gay. I have never sucked a cock or taken a cock in my ass…although I have fucked …

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Slavers of Aghara-Penthay

(Want to follow the extended graphic novelization of The Rape Run, or support further writing projects? Go to DoFantasy.Com and look for “Slavers of Aghara-Penthay” by Olga Anastasia) Slavers of Aghara-Penthay Olga Anastasia To my muses – Werner H, Humilator, Brian S: I hope this pleases you. Olga. x 1 – MIA When an emergency call comes to the university and it’s summoning me to The Fortress, I sink straight into despair. It’s just as I’ve long feared. There is one reason anyone at that place would want to see me, and only one reason for the nightmares. Something has happened to my precious Gara. Of course they do not tell me that over a public holo-screen. I’m pulled from a lecture and into the privacy of the faculty office to take the call. A …

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Sudden Urges-4

Sudden Urges-4 My sudden urges had persuaded me into calling my neighbor, Dennis and to offer my services. Sexually. I had never actually done it before with another man. I’d read about it on porn sites. I’d written a couple erotic short stories about my thoughts and desires. Hell, I’d even played with myself and stuffed a dildo in my ass. But, to actually put it out there. Something had come over me. After that things went crazy for a couple days. It was all a blur. Or maybe I was trying to forget my transgressions. For certain I remembered having a sore throat and ass for days afterwards. A month passed since my wife had gone away and left me to my sudden urges. The day she returned Dennis had sent me the link …

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Cold Feet

Cold Feet By: DamonX ([email protected]) I was almost asleep when the phone rang. I rolled over in bed and grabbed my cell phone from the bedside table. It was dark in the room but the light from the ringing phone flashed into my eyes, making me squint with discomfort as I struggled to see who was calling me. ‘PRIVATE’ was all my caller ID would say. At first I was about to ignore it and go back to sleep, but something told me that I should answer it. I flipped open the phone. “Hello?” I muttered, placing it to me ear. At first there was no answer, but I could hear someone breathing on the other end. “Hello?” I reiterated, this time sounding a little bit purposefully annoyed. “D..Damon?” someone finally responded in a meek, …

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“CAUGHT BY HER”

Copyright 2019 by tcs1963 All Rights Reserved (WRITTEN FOR THE KAW 14) (Writing Competition) This story contains aspects of Bisexuality, Homosexuality, Female and Male Domination, and Force or Coercion. Please have an open mind. CAUGHT BY HER By tcs1963 Chapter 1 “The Beginning” Tom roughly grabbed the back of my head, holding my face tight against his groin. As he slid further into my throat, causing me to gag some. My tongue rapidly caressing the underside of his rigid cock. “Oh, fuck. I’m going to cum,” he moaned. His verbal cue was hardly necessary because I could feel his pulsing shaft with my tongue as he unloaded his overfilled balls. His warm, salty fluid filled the back of my throat, with just a few drops spilling down from the corners of my mouth. I held …

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Insatiable Hunger: Chapter 08

When I woke up, every muscle in my body was sore and I was sticky with dried sweat. A testament to my ordeal the night before. I slowly get myself out of bed glancing at the fresh sheet and blanket on the counter. I step into the bathroom. Going to the bathroom was quite an ordeal, I didn’t feel like the bidet got everywhere it needed to with the belt. “Good thing there is a shower in here,” I say aloud to myself. I step into the shower and notice that the fixtures have changed. Now in addition to the overhead shower, there is an attached handheld showerhead. Between this and the new sheets, Master really does think of everything, doesn’t he, I muse. As I stand under the warm cascade of water, the handheld …

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