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Adulteress’ Punishment – Part 3

*****Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes. It’s also just a fantasy, and the acts in this story I do not condone or support in real life. That’s why this is just a fantasy! Now that that’s out of the way, I hope you enjoy…***** Miranda was a beautiful, slender brunette with hair the color of raven feathers, smoky eyes, and a delicately chiseled, almost regal face. She was a girl men would fight over. Curved and athletic, her pout-prone face managed to give off an innocence on the surface with naughtier promises simmering just underneath. Until recently, she’d been married to the love of her life, Jake Shaw, and life had been, well…perfect. But despite their supposedly idyllic lifestyle, Jake’s long, frequent business trips overseas had taken their …

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Clarissa’s wish in granted

Clarissa decided that she had a new job. She was going to reach the biggest, strongest and the longest orgasm possible, no matter how difficult it was or what she had to do. It was not allowed for a human to assign missions to herself especially if it was to a demon, but she had decided that, either she got what she wanted or she would fuck her way to the top, thus getting what she wanted either way. The curvaceous female put on her sluttiest clothes and walked to a club a couple of blocks away. In this neighborhood everything was allowed except killing each other. Clothing was optional and so was sex, anytime, anywhere, and as long as it was under the protection of the law. Slavery was also common but it operated …

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Kylie’s Song

The single-story house sat on a cul-de-sac, far away from the traffic on Blackstock Road. Inside, in front of a mirror shaped like a giant teardrop, a woman examined herself. She was almost naked as she studied her slender yet athletic build. Kylie didn’t know whether to be excited…or terrified. He was coming. In less than 30 minutes he would be here. Would Brayden really do this for her? She had her share of doubts. ‘He’ll hate me after this for sure,’ she thought. ‘He’ll think I’m disgusting.’ Of course right now the 23-year-old looked anything but disgusting. Kylie’s alluring beauty practically taunted her in the mirror. She wore only a deep magenta bra and matching panties. The deep purplish-pink set off her dusky skin tone perfectly. The push-up bra barely contained the swell of …

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Adulteress’ Punishment

***Disclaimer: This story has strong nonconsent themes. I do not condone any of these acts in real life and this is a dark fantasy – nothing less, nothing more.*** Miranda awoke in a large shipping container about 8 by 40 foot long. That’s all she knew as she came to from whatever he’d drugged her with. Miranda Shaw was a beautiful 23-year-old girl. She was 5’4, slim almost to the point of petite, with long, charcoal-dark hair, brown eyes, pale skin, and perfectly shaped breasts which were neither too small nor too big. Jake Shaw, Miranda’s husband, was her opposite in so many ways. He was built like a man’s man. Tall and sturdy, muscles rippled across his iron-hard physique of 6’4. His tight butt could usually be counted on to make Miranda salivate, especially …

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Beauty and The Beast: Chapter 7

Rose woke up blissfully rested, although with a very sore behind. The sun outside told her that The Beast had let her rest past his accustomed time for serving breakfast. Maybe the spanking had only been the start of her punishment and she would be back to eating cold eggs at the dinner table. Tying her petticoats and shrugging into one of her old dresses (which she had come to think of as her housework clothes) she went downstairs to investigate. The Beast was waiting for her at the dinner table, reading a book. He put it down as she entered, marking his place. “Ah, Rose,” he said, “I thought it best to let you sleep as long as you needed. If you would do me the honour of waiting for a moment, I will …

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(Not So) Good Samaritans

Mike was sitting at the bar with his friend Dave. Both men were 24 and unspectacular in appearance, not unattractive, but neither had the features that made them stand out to the ladies. Mike was 5’11”, lanky, with dirty blond hair. Dave was 6’, average build, and brown hair. The two buddies were chatting idly while surveying the room. It wasn’t very busy tonight, Cassandra was working behind the bar, the guys came by the bar so often they were officially acquaintances with Cassandra now. At the other end of the bar was a couple who were clearly on a first date. He looked like he was coming on strong and often leaning too close, she was try me to be polite but her smile became less genuine as the minutes progressed. Cassandra had just …

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Becky and the Beasts: Part 1

Part 1: Feeding the Dog  Becky kicked off her sneakers, ignoring them as they thudded into the wall. She closed the door behind her as she sat down on the edge of the bed, glancing into the full-length mirror. The girl stretched, reaching behind her head to release her long, straight platinum-blonde hair from the bun, letting it cascade down her back and shoulders before lifting her white tank top up over her head and tossing it to the bed. She reached behind her back, releasing the hooks at the back of her bra to free her large, firm double D breasts. Then she let herself fall backwards into the bed, her hands roaming her slender body, squeezing her breasts before they slid down her flat stomach and under the waistband of her shorts to …

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Of Rats and Men_(3)

In his dark gray van, the man followed the teenage girl through the nearly abandoned streets. It was a quiet, starless night; he could just barely glimpse the girl as she walked underneath the dim streetlights and through the silvery moonlight emitted by the glowing orb far, far above. Up ahead, the girl stopped at an intersection, waiting for the few cars to cross, and the man had a chance to look her over once again. She was young, perhaps eighteen years old, with a slender, gently curving body, sky blue eyes, and long blonde hair that he could discern even from this distance. Then, the lights flashed green, and she continued away from the sparse traffic, closer to him. After a few blocks, she turned into an alleyway. The man decided that this was …

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Taken for a Ride (my revision)

My name is Sam, short for Samantha. I’m 22, I love dying my hair and my favorite current colors are light blue and purple and my hair is waist long, blue eyes that are known to sometimes turn a steely light blue, I’m short and have a slender body with curves in the right places. My breasts are a heavy B cup that I like to show off with tight tank tops and low cut shirts, and I get a lot of compliments on my full lips. In high school, the asshole pervy types always told me they were “cock sucking” lips or DSLs, whatever that meant. It was a hot sweltering day outside, so a few ideas went through my head as I woke. One, there was no way I was going to work …

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God is a Slut Chapter 4: The Gang Rape Movie_(1)

LUCIFER I sat in my office with famous psychologist Sigmund Freud and sexologist Alfred Kinsey. We poured over the dossier I had on Rachel, trying to figure what made this pure girl tick. Smoke filled the air as we inhaled pack after pack of cigarettes. “…I think you’re overestimating the controlling nature of Rachel’s sexuality.” Freud said, “All humans desire control, but Rachel seeks to put that control in the hands of an idealistic interpretation of God.” “That’s where I think you’re wrong, Sigmund.” Kinsey replied, “I think Rachel’s lack of control in her childhood and teen years has manifested itself into her sexuality. Her domineering sexual nature with God suggests that she might actually have animosity to the almighty, and part of her resents the control she has given God over her life. She …

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Take It If You Can_(0)

I was in my mid twenties, 6 ft tall pressing the scales at about 215 pounds and all muscle with broad shoulders slim waist and what several women at the time referred to as a cute butt. “Grin”. I was at the time a police officer in a small department in a West Texas down. Since I worked the night shift almost exclusively there was not but one place in town to eat after 10:00 pm which was about the time my shift started. This being the case around 2am to 3am I would check out at the bus station restaurant for a meal break. They had good food and a couple young good looking friendly waitresses. I worked a five day or should say five night work week and stopped in almost every night. …

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Megan and Her Mom

Megan and Her Mom By Mario Caliente I spotted them in the shopping mall. They stood out amid the bustling horde of Christmas shoppers on the Sunday after Thanksgiving. Swans among sparrows, like Romeo said when he first saw Juliet. (He said something like that, anyway.) Once they caught my attention, it was as if there was no one else around, though I was greatly appreciative of the fact that we WERE surrounded by a teaming mass of aggressive shoppers exuding holiday spirit, because this allowed me to follow them unnoticed, observing everything about them as they moved along, both of them carrying several packages, laughing, stopping from time to time as they walked along the shopping center concourse to look into the display cases of the many stores. The mother couldn’t have been more …

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Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 11

CHAPTER ELEVEN 3RD FRIDAY Mike gets up at four and Nina wakes so he’s pleasantly delayed getting away to pick up Trudy until five. It’s twenty after six when he pulls up to her door. She comes bouncing out and says, “You want my help you’ve got to give up these morning pieces of tail with your wife.” She laughs and he says, “It wasn’t my wife, it was my neighbor’s wife.” At that they both laugh. Mike guns the engine and they head for POCO. Trudy studies him before she says, “I’m thinking of moving to Chilliwack. A friend of mine called and she has a really nice place on Clark Drive but her girl friend got married and moved out. She wants me to share the house with her. Can we stop by …

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my new submissive family – Part 2 home sweet home

Part 2 I woke up early with a raging hard-on. Mary had finally fallen asleep. She had tried to move as far away from me as possible during the night, but I had curled up behind her and wrapped my arms around her. My now hard cock was nestled right between the cheeks of her ass. Her ass was still wet from last night. As I reached down to direct my cock, Mary’s eyes opened up. She tried to move her ass out of the way, but I had already set my sights on a little morning butt fucking. I slammed my cock up knowing I would hit one of the two holes available. Mary gasped as my cock slid deep into her sore ass. I quickly pumped back and forth until I unloaded another …

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Linda’s Demise

Linda slumped back on the bed, one big tit slipping out of her black bra as her head hit the pillows. She leaned back heavily, as I watched her body going limp from the door of the bathroom. “I’m really fucked up….” she slurred. The drink I had fixed her was doing the job, she was nearly out. As I looked at her plump body I thought back on the better part of the past year. We had been getting together at least once a month at hotels and occasionally her dumpy rental house to get high and fuck. She had seen one of my fake profiles on Tinder and commented on my dick pics. She shared a photo of her pussy lips open like a butterfly and her big soft-looking tits – and I …

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David’s Slave Farm: Alyse’s Training Part 2

Day 1: As soon as my eyes had drifted asleep, I was woken by a siren like alarm. Suddenly, all of the lights were turned on and the room was illuminated. I saw my surroundings for the first time. I was in a large barn, with about 30 other girls. All of the girls were on all fours, and had crawled to the front of their stalls. Some put their hands on the cage. I instinctively did the same. I looked again at some of the girls. They all seemed young, in their teens. They looked scared, but it seemed that they knew better than to cry out loud. They were all petite girls, most though with bigger boobs than mine. Their hair was all over the place, looking dirty and unkempt. Their skin similarly …

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Teacher’s Pet Ch 11

DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain “comic book” style. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic. Chapter 11: Mr. Wilson’s Perspective As I heard the shower run, and felt the …

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African Pirates – Journey into Sex Slavery

The perfect paradise cruise had turned into a nightmare. That was all Scott and Amy could think as the African pirates rounded people up. The pleasure yacht had had nearly one hundred people on board, but all were equally helpless now. The pirates had launched their surprise raid just after dawn, riding the ocean waves on their sleek skiffs. Before anyone could raise an alarm, the armed militiamen were on the ship. It had happened so fast! Scott tried to think as he clutched his wife protectively. This had been Scott and Amy’s 1-year-anniversary pleasure trip, a cruise around the continent of Africa. It was supposed to be the perfect, idyllic adventure — almost like a second honeymoon. And now only uncertainty gripped him. Terror shone in Amy’s pretty blue eyes. Scott wished he could …

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Safe Word

In my line of work, I don’t get to choose where in the country I want to work. Recently, I was set up to work in a fairly remote area. There were no big cities around, so I had to live in a town of just 500 people. After checking out the two bars, and hanging out at all of the public areas, I did not have any luck picking up a date. So I decided to try a new route. I had not looked into online personal ads before, but after hearing about it from a friend back home I figured I would check it out. I went to Craigslist, and found the nearest “big” city listed. I hoped I didn’t have to drive an hour just to get laid, but I had to …

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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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