Sado-Masochism

Crush me_(1)

They had been seeing each other for a while; coming up to 6 months. She knew what she wanted from him – what she had always wanted but had been too afraid to ask for. She was sure he was the one. “I want you crush me” she whispered into his ear post coital – his limp dick still inside her sopping cunt. “Crush you?” He repeated. He slid his dick out of her cunt and moved his body off of her, propping up his head on his elbow. He looked directly at her. “I want you to break my bones. I want my body to be spent and lifeless underneath you”. She exhaled slowly. “I want to suffer for you, I want to die for you. I have met my match; my one true …

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Where the F am I

Oooohh! My head…. Aaaahhhh! Fuck! Where the hell am I?! What the fuck is happenning to me?!?!? Why can’t I move? Something is on my head! It is covering my entire head!! Pressing in on my eyes. Hard. I can’t hear anything!!!! GOD! I CAN’T MOVE MY HEAD! What ever is on my head is pulling it back to the extreme. It is being pulled back so tightly that I can’t close my mouth. Ooh noo… I couldn’t close my mouth anyway. Something is jacking my jaws apart. Ohmygod! Where am I?!?? Why can’t I move my arms? Oh shit!! My arms seem to be tied tightly together from wrist to shoulder. Fuck! No wonder my shoulders hurt so badly. I can’t feel my hands! My entire hands are tingling. Presumably from lack of blood …

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Becky’s 1st day at work

Becky hummed happily to herself as she slid a brush through her hair, touched up her lipstick and got ready to go to school. Her cellphone rang, and as she answered it she was already picking up her bag and books. She grinned as she heard the voice of her favorite uncle. “Hey Becky, how’s my honey?”, Rick asked. “Fine”, Becky answered, “but if i don’t hurry i’m gonna be late for school.” “Wanna come over here instead?”, Rick asked. “I really want to, Rick, but I’ll get in trouble if i skip again”, she replied, remembering the time last week when she left school at lunchtime to seduce her uncle. She had gotten in big trouble with the dean and her mom, but the memory of her fuck session with Rick and his friends …

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fucked hard

My name is Priyanka , my friends call me Anu, I am a little on the larger size BBW you can say. I have blonde hair, 5’8” height and 38dd bust, have a lot of sexual adventure my whole life, have a lot of stories and this is one of them. I live in Delhi. It was my friend Sunitha’s party, it was fun she lived nearby she lived in C.R. Park and I lived in G.K. 2 so I decided to walk to my house after the party I didn’t want to disturb my husband so while I was going back the streets were silent as usual . I could hear music coming close from a distance I thought it would be a car. Suddenly a black CRV stopped near me. The windows rolled …

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The Chair_(7)

It is lovely, isn’t it? Yes, quite lovely. Danish? Some sort of Scandi design anyway. They’re so stylish, aren’t they? The Danes? Effortless, apparently. Something to do with Hygge, perhaps? In the centre of the room. Knees apart. Arse: high. Sternum pressed onto the unyielding chairback. Are you new to the area? The flats on the Kings Road? How. Lovely. Well done you. Quite an investment- you must have an eye for property and style! Well! You are here, aren’t you? We have some lovely things… Blinded to the world. Not a chink of light entering your retinas. You can hear me moving. Moving around you. The instructions are clear- “If you move, or say a single syllable, I will simply leave. If you cum, I will leave. Do you understand?” Nodded acquiescence. Ankles roped …

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12 x 12

“There are twelve implements laying on the couch. You are to look them over and decide in which order you wish to receive them. Place them in order, one to twelve, starting at the left. You will be receiving a minimum of twelve whacks with each item. You will be required to count the whacks out loud. If you mess up the count or miss the count for any implement, the count for that item will be restarted. At the end of the turn for each implement, you will say “Thank you Sir.” In between each implement I will fuck you. After a hard implement, I will fuck you hard. After a softer one, I will be more gentle and loving. You may orgasm whenever the urge strikes you. My orgasm will occur during the …

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Salvation Ch. 3 The Staff

Alice Marchant was delighted. The much-needed funds had now started to flow in and she wasted no time putting into operation the ambitious re-building plans agreed upon by the board of governors. Lord Holmes was generous with his time and helped out when needed. Alice never let it show, but she was grateful to him for suggesting ideas that reduced the disruption that this work made to the children’s daily routines. Although she would have denied it a bond was growing between them as they worked closely to re-build the once prosperous St Saviour’s. Alice brought the governors together on a regular basis to discuss important matters such as the purchase of new equipment and apparatus, ongoing building work and the pressing recruitment of reliable staff. Both Lord Holmes and Miss Foulds suggested the names …

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Salvation Ch. 1 Alice Marchant

In comparison with other similar establishments, St Saviour’s orphanage is a large, bleak and imposing building. More a series of buildings attached to each other rather than one building, each builder trying to stamp his authority on the overall structure. Standing in its own private grounds and set back from the road, the only way into the property is by a long and winding driveway. At the rear of the main building are several smaller buildings, an enclosed courtyard next to the old stables and a large walled garden. Foundered by the Marchant family in 1837, it has provided care and shelter for children who have lost their parents at sea, for the past 60 years. Located in the St John’s Wood area of London, it serves, through the family connections with the navy, much …

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My Dear Sweet Slave: Final Chapter

Chapter Nine Isaac and the girls were in walking down the expansive hallways of the Maine Mall, moving from store to store. Isaac had decided to take them shopping and spoil them a little, so of course he was carrying the bags and covering most of the purchases. The smiles of their faces were priceless, but hauling the countless bags of clothes, he couldn’t help but smile at the thought that he now felt like THEIR slave. Blood splattered across the movie screen in the newest horror movie released, with Alice, Holly, and Donna trying to sink into their theater seats while struggling to work up the courage to watch the film. The four of them had been trying to pick a movie to go out and see, when Alice spontaneously suggested seeing the ghost …

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My sisters their friends and me, their sissy

“My sisters their friends and me, their sissy” Part One My oldest sister Vickie, was 18 when my mom died. My middle sister Michelle, was 14 and my youngest sister Joy, was 11. I, Mark was the baby of the family at 7 and had been the only male in the house since father had passed away when I was 2. He left us well off and with his money well invested we lived very nicely indeed. We had a private tutor/governess, Ms Wells, a young lady of some thirty or so I suppose. A live-in housekeeper Ms Dee Dee, a French exchange student about twenty four or so. And a cook/butler/chauffer/handyman/gardener Fido, a young man of about twenty or so. I always thought his name to be strange but when I asked my sisters …

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Piercing My Hairdresser

I always went to the same hairstylist when I get my hair cut and it wasn’t just that she was a talented hair dresser. We just had a good, easy rapport and she was easy on the eyes. Her name was Lauren and she had two kids and a boyfriend who wasn’t their father. She was a little thicker for having the kids but she also had a decent pair on her chest. We got along well enough that my welcome appointments became every few weeks and the other stylists started joking about our “relationship” and me being her boyfriend. Especially Jen, her friend with pink hair and piercings who worked there. Jen was a little more fit, but she didn’t have Lauren’s titties. She was pale with freckles while Lauren was a little more …

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Traci’s Abduction and Rape 4

Traci’s Abduction and Rape 4 It has been almost two years since Traci was taken to a remote building by her kidnapper. He had tied, whipped, caned, vibrated, and fucked her in all her holes. She thinks often of the pain and pleasure he forced on her using and abusing her. Each time she relives the experience with her unknown abductor she gets wet and masturbates to very hard orgasms. She has dated and had sex many times since the last time he used her but nothing from any of her dates gave her the pleasure she felt while he used and abused her. She still has her online friend in Texas and has told him every detail of her experiences she received from the friend he sent her way. She has ask several times …

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Sophie The Pain Slut II

Since the start of my relationship with Sophie everything had changed at school, every guy wanted to befriend me even though they were jealous of me and would pressure me into revealing details about my sex life, I would give them a sly smile and refuse. Some guys were so obviously with their jealousy and I would catch them giving me dirty looks whenever they saw any form of public affection between me and Sophie. The other side of my new found popularity was that all the girls in school had started to try and sneakily flirt with me whether I was on my own or if Sophie was around. It had been a busy 2 weeks since that night of our first BDSM session as we had exams coming up and had only had …

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Welcome to your new home, bitch!

How long has it been since I was informed I was sold? God, I am so fucking hungry! I’d give anything to have somebody to cum in my mouth just to give my stomach something to work on. What did he mean when he said F was rough on his bitches? They could have at least taken the jacking device from my mouth. My mouth is SOOO dry… I think I am still bound to that bench. Hard to tell, the hunger and thirst are making it difficult to think. Hell, just to keep conscious! It feels like a very long time. Hours, for sure. Maybe a day. To difficult to know… Huh! What! My arms are being freed. Oooo. ugh. Can’t move them. Huge pain in shoulders. Legs are being left tied. Something up …

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Debbie 4

Debbie 4 I have to tell you that I so much enjoyed writing what I would call “The Confessions Of Debbie” that I decided to keep it going, at least to tell you what happened next. The next big occasion in my life was my 16th birthday and my mother gave me what she considered to be a really nice “Sweet Sixteen” birthday party, which means of course that for me and my poor boobs and tushy it was just awful. One night at dinner Mom announced to my step brothers that I was about to turn 16 and that she had decided to invite a lot of neighborhood kids and their parents over on Saturday for a party. “Is it going to be like a regular Satrurday,” asked 11-year-old Jimmy, by which he meant …

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Strong Women and sub me Capter three and four.

Chapter 3. We hadn’t heard from Audrey and Pete in a while, so when I arrived home, Lynda surprised me with the news that she had organized a dinner for the four of us at our local pub that evening. It turned out to be a delightful social gathering, and we all had a fantastic time. During the evening, Audrey mentioned to Lynda her and Jackie’s idea of planning a girls-only night out with a small group of about four friends, where they could enjoy drinks and some adult entertainment. Naturally, my wife was thrilled about the idea. “I’ll take care of the arrangements,” Audrey confidently declared. A couple of days later Lynda received a phone call from Audrey. “I have arranged the night out for this Friday if that’s all right with you,” she …

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Dark as Ivory 3

Tuesday It took the entire ride to a parking garage but by the time he parked I was a little more coherent again. And it was mostly thanks to that hotter than hell sports car he had that I started coming back to reality. Otherwise I might have just stared at Flatline some more, like a fucking idiot. But when I saw his car, my eyes went wide. “Woah. Bitching ride. What made you decide on it?” He grinned and then I was talking to him easily because I wasn’t looking at him, instead distracted by the smooth as silk interior. His car was one of my favorite models for my own reasons but I wanted to hear his. And it was easy to talk about that because Flatline and I had enjoyed many conversations, …

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Debbie 3

Debbie 3 By Greybeard Well the combination of the weekend when she turned my discipline almost completely over to my younger brothers and the time when she brought some lady friends to see how I was punished seemed together to have worked in some strange way on my stepmother. I think it excited her in a way that had never before occurred to her, but I can tell you the immediate effects were horrendous to me. It became a matter of course that whenever I was to be spanked or given a punishment enema or humiliated in one way or another, Mom now not only invited her lady friends over to watch, she asked them to bring their own daughters along to share in the fun. I could tell it was fun for them since …

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Theirs

I hear them walking up the stairs. I rush to put on the blindfold and stand in position before they walk through the door. As soon as I spread my legs and tilt my head back I hear the door open. I can’t see because of the blindfold but I hear walking and soft talking. The word “stomach” drifts over to me and I know they’re talking about my weight. I can sense them near me. I feel hands running down my back, pinching and poking at my stomach and thighs. I hear them laugh and tears form in my eyes. “Open your mouth, stick out your tongue”, he says. I do so and he attaches 3 clips to my tongue. They continue to examine me, poking fingers into me, squeezing my nipples, talking and …

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From a sophisticated mom to a cheap dirty slut – A desi story

Hi All. This is Dilip back with another hardcore story. This is a hardcore sex story and has many extreme sexual themes like incest, watersports, scatplay and also bdsm. If you don’t enjoy these things, I would say this is not a story. Send in your comments to [email protected] It was 2 years back. I was 20 at that time. We are a family of 3. We live in an apartment in Chennai. My father works abroad and comes once a year. So, it is just me and my mother staying here. Our apartment has multiple blocks. Each block has 4 floors. We live in the 4th floor of our block. Each floor has just two houses. The doors of the houses will be facing each other and there is a lift between the doors. …

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