Sado-Masochism

The King in Yellow Chapter Four

THE VIRGIN Once again, Dmitri was chained to his chair in the interview room, behind bars, to answer Katya’s questions. “We have had our people audit Alexandra” she told him after the briefest of formalities. He cocked his head at her, amused. “It suited everyone to assume that the beautiful girl who married an imprisoned sex-murderer had been ‘disappeared’ by the old regime” she continued. “But she simply vanished, After the ceremony there is no trace of her in the archives – they lost track of her”. Shifting in the steel fetters, Dmitri leant forward to rest his forearms on his knees. “She took pains to find me” he began. Behind the two-way mirror, Dana teased the end of a new ballpoint with her teeth, spellbound. I know your part in the mutiny of the …

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The Defiled One – A Halloween Story

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of …

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My sisters their friends and me, their sissy Part 2

My sisters their friends and me, their sissy Part Four Jolt after jolt of electricity passed through my body. Each longer and worse than the one before it. I held my number two hole shut because I believed what Joy had said about losing any of the water. But the pain was becoming almost too much. I knew that in another jolt or two my control would be completely gone and even with the help of the big thing back there plugging me I was certain to lose that water. And there were two gallons in me making me look really pregnant. And it was strange to think of an eight year old boy, or sissy as I guess I now am being known as, as being pregnant. But I couldn’t spend much time thinking …

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On the Rocks_(0)

Nancy walked along the path overlooking the ocean. The morning mist obscured the view of the blue sea which stretches far beyond the horizon on a clear day. All that was visible in the fog was the Hopewell Rocks. These giant stone monoliths rise from the beach floor to a height of over thirty five meters. The rocks tower over the seascape below. Their imposing size and dominance over the coastal vista have made them a major attraction in New Brunswick. And on this morning their ability to penetrate above the thick carpet of fog gives them an almost mystical appearance. Yet for Nancy the rocks only significance on this day is that this is where she was told to be. She had arisen very early to make the two hour drive in the darkness …

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AWAY FROM HOME – 2

You made me promise you I would not fuck anyone while I am away, however it is becoming difficult for me to keep saying no. Yensie’s toyboy Karl is huge. This afternoon Yensie told me she and Karl wanted to tease me. They were both almost naked on a bed, she apart from a cup-less bra to highlight her tits, they really are magnificent, he naked apart from a skimpy, very sexy black g-string with a hole large enough for his cock and balls to poke through. She was wearing gloves made of some type of soft, pliable, material. I want you to watch me give him a hand job, she told me as she poured some oil over the gloves. Even flaccid Karl has an impressive cock. So good Sarah he told me as …

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Sex toy? Sex slave? Sex queen? (7) Jealous.

My triumph does not last long. But that is exactly what I expected. Adam comes back into the room, and he seems angry. He slowly approaches me and watches me very closely. Then he pulls me towards him and puts his hand on the front of my neck. He tenderly strokes it up and down. I feel his warm skin on mine and smile at him. “Did you like our shopping?” I open my mouth to answer, but his hand presses my throat against the wall, and I can’t get a word out. “I asked you a question,” Adam says, and in his face, I see something that’s never been there before: greed, pure greed. How am I supposed to answer him with his hand squeezing the air out of me? I try to nod. …

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One big wicked family 2

This story is about a family that will discover all kinds of kinky wicked stuff. Every chapter is written from perspective of each family member. This chapter is about Tom, who is deeply in love with his family. He gets in some serious kinky problems at school. Disclaimer: All active characters are legal age, but no ones age will be mentioned, so you can imagine anything you want. As for me, I like to watch horror movies, but it does not mean I want to hurt anyone. After all… in our minds we are all free… Chapter 2 After morning shower, Tom entered kitchen. Besides the table were sitting his father and both of his sisters. His mother, Joanne, was cooking breakfast. Tom looked at her. As always, she was wearing mini bathrobe whitch was …

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A bad Day – part 4

A BAD DAY CONTINUES (Part 4) The last few weeks had been quiet. Lauren liked that. It made her life a paradise. When things at work were going well and Peter came home in a good mood, they would have some dinner, watch some television, maybe go upstairs and fool around a bit afterwards. On the weekend, they would shop and catch maybe a movie. It was peaceful and she loved it. Ruiz kept to herself most of the time. When she wasn’t doing house or yard work, she spent most of her time in her cage in the mud room. It was comfortable and familiar and besides there wasn’t much else to do. There was a half-door she used to let herself out when she needed to use the litter box, a small sink …

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A Trip to London Part 3

They drove around England. She showed him all the sights that she thought was worth seeing. They drove by the major landmarks and he took a few pictures from a disposable camera. As the sun started to set he leaned towards her and kissed hr check. “I’m getting hungry, how about you babe?” She looked at him and just smiled. Then said, “Yeah I am hungry too, for your cock again. Call me addicted but I want it again.” He just looks at her and smiles back. “Well, I was referring to food, not sex. But now that you mention I could go for some bare nipple or juicy pussy right about now. BUT, lets get some food first, so that we can fuck all night long babe.” “Well, if you insist. Where do you …

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Sadistic Predator and the Preachers Kid 1 Just Fishing

Michael was in his mid 40s. He was amazed and relieved to be in his new country and his new community in a place that somewhat reminded him of his homeland Germany. Now he was in Tennessee close to the mountains he loved and more importantly in the country away from any big city and more importantly away from any large law enforcement agency that might look a little too close at his past. He believed he deserved a new chance to put his crimes behind him and get a fresh start. He was stunned by the kind and friendly reception he had received from his new community. This was the third place he had tried and this one felt right. The people here were so friendly. They were also very naive about the world, …

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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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KIDNAPPED_(2)

Corri Bonds left the classroom later than usual for a Friday. She had stayed to correct the spelling tests from her fourth grade class. She wanted to get them out of the way so that she would have time to spend with her boyfriend, Koban, over the weekend. They were planning to go down to visit her mother in Kentucky. It was not a trip the young school teacher was looking forward to. Her anxieties were growing as she thought about it. She doubted that her choice of a companion would be met with approval. Her perfectionist mother would surely pick Koban apart. She was stressing out just thinking about the rain of criticism which she anticipated pouring down on her in the inevitable phone call after the meeting. As she was leaving the building, …

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A Second Visit from Saint Michael – A Halloween Story

In this sequel to “A Visit From Saint Michael,” a reporter is recruited by Saint Michael to help rescue six young women from sexual slavery. He agrees to do so because his actions will also rescue his girlfriend who was taken by the same slavers as she was trying to investigate the first girls’ disappearance. A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving …

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The King in Yellow Chapter Eight

MAGDA’S SUBMISSION “Good morning, Doctor. Where is Dana today?” asked Dmitri, as Katya entered the room and took her seat in front of him. “That is not your concern.” she replied, “You are to answer my questions this morning.” He did not let his face betray his satisfaction and was also quietly pleased at her choice of outfit; her dress was much more feminine – and much more revealing – than the usual charcoal-grey skirt and jacket. “Today, I would like to learn what happened to “Magda”. I think you know who I mean?” Katya lifted an immaculate eyebrow. “We ate her.” Dmitri replied, “I took the heart raw, as always, and Andrei had her cunt and breasts the same way. We had promised her that, and…” “Enough!” Katya screamed at him, leaping to her …

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Tonight’s the Night_(1)

Please, indulge in my visuals. If it turns out that my words suit your palette, then do leave a comment; letting me know if I should continue, this sordid little fantasy. _ _ _ He arrived to discover her front door just slightly ajar, exactly as how she had told him it would be on this particular night. His instincts told him ever still, to knock, call out, but he pushed the thought away, and ever so quietly through the door he went. Once inside, closing it behind him and securing the lock in place. Now it was the point of no return, he thought to himself. If she were to get cold feet and try to change her mind, he didn’t know if he could force himself to back down, and respect her wishes… …

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Punish Me

I knelt there waiting, in the mess of my own arousal. The hot wetness all over my legs still flowed slowly from between my thighs. I whimpered pitifully, neglected waiting for the next assault to my battered body. Out of the darkness he touched me, tugged hard at my nipples bruised and sore. I yelped and the heat of his palm across me face sent stars before my eyes and fireworks exploded across my pussy. ‘Punish me’ I thought. Every atom of my being buzzed with want for the pain he could inflict upon me. “You are not to speak, to moan, to groan or scream.” he growled at me, his voice almost a whisper. I tried so hard to obey, tried hard to be the good little bitch to be used as he sought …

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My Bitch Likes it Rough_(0)

My Bitch Likes it Rough This is a true account of my introduction to sadism and masochism. I was 29 married with two children and the most innofensive vanilla wife you could ever ask for. Sex was straight, missionary, no coming in her mouth, and never going anywhere near her asshole. IT WAS BORING! Then I met Anna (name changed). She was 48 unhappily married and had been a friend through my work for about a year. I had an office in the local hospital and she was one of my operatives. We would flirt occasionally but nothing ever came of it. I’m sure that other people thought we were having an affair but we were not. All that changed though one weekend, when i was pulling a double shift, looking after the daytime staff, …

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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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In the Army Now, Chapter 2

June 1, 1944, Salisbury England Tobey and I hustled into the company area, dodging others who were strewn about the area like flotsam on a beach. Some were sitting and talking, mostly quietly, with no small hint of fear. Some were sacked out like Olive Drab logs, catching as much shut-eye as they could, realizing that soon enough there’d be no time for sleep at all. As we grabbed our packs from out squad’s tent, Tobey asked “Hey Max, whaddaya think the sergent want’s us for?” “I dunno Tobey, you think he might have caught wind of the craps game?” We had been running a craps game behind the mess tent, and while not enough to get us drug up in front of the Captain, it was definitely enough to get the sergeant to discipline …

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Debbie 2

Debbie 2 By Greybeard I recently saw a copy of your magazine and immediately recognized myself as Debbie in the letter that my ex-boyfriend sent you. Yes I am the one who had two half brothers who never got punished, while I could expect a spanking for just about anything. Well the events described in that letter are pretty accurate. But as humiliating as the circumstances sound, let me tell you that by the time I was 15, things had gotten much worse. At that point my father was traveling and rarely around which meant that my step-mother had a much freer hand in dealing with us kids. That meant little for my two half brothers. They were still rarely disciplined and never spanked as I was. But the circumstances of my punishment had become …

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