Sado-Masochism

I Made The Popular Girl My Pain Slave

Taylor is the most popular girl at school with an absolutely flawless figure making her the object of pretty much every male students lust. She is super skinny with long platinum blonde hair, bright blue eyes and plump pink lips, she has a perfect bubble butt and small perky tits, basically she is the school girl every man fantasises about fucking. Everyone seems to think that she is perfectly innocent with her wide smile, puppy dog eyes and her hair worn in pigtails but some of us know better. Taylor is a bitch. She seems to take a dislike to some people and those she does she bullies mercilessly with her little group of sycophants. I am one of those people she has taken a dislike to. We had to work on a project in …

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Being Human – part 1

“I asked him, “Do you know the difference between nude and naked?” He shook his head. “Nude is artistic. Naked is defenseless.” ― Larry Niven Chapter One Pixel drummed her fingers on her laptop in an absent minded cadence. She sat on a park bench, her bicycle propped up next to her. Her brow was furrowed in concentration, and she scowled at the computer code in front of her. The white text on the screen was almost fuzzy against the black background of the terminal window. The moment had come to execute her code, which would perform a buffer overflow. If the exploit worked she’d have just mere minutes to scope out the operating system. She needed to find what she was looking for in seconds, copy it, then remove all traces of what she’d …

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It Pays to Advertise! 2

I recently placed an advertisement in certain magazines (and on the Internet of course) asking women to share their sexual fantasies with me and possibly see them woven into erotic fiction. I had no idea what I was letting myself in for; I imagined I might get eight or nine replies if I was lucky, but about half of those would be unusable. This has proved to be a serious underestimate of the power and fertility of the female imagination and a similar underestimate of the wild desire of the average (and not so average!) woman to see her fantasies in print. Once they are in the public domain, I can only surmise that these same women will masturbate about them even harder in the knowledge that others are sharing the fantasies with them! A …

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The Free-Use Bible: Book of Genesis 2 (updated)

— DON’T START AT THIS CHAPTER. Start at Genesis 1 See the Iink in my profiIe to find all my stories and more chapters to this story. DISCLAIMERS I often write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISHES / WARNINGS -NC / Maledom / misogyny / violence / sadism -Mind control / sIavery -Gross bodily smells / taste, unwashed, fluids, sweat, ATM -Period sex to mouth ———————————————- Book of Genesis 2 “The man …

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S.O.L. Games: Web Design (updated)

— DON’T START AT THIS CHAPTER How to read S.O.L. Games (pronounced ‘soul’) : Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers) Then read one or more Level 2 chapters in any order. (Web Design, Teacher Taut, Chemistry, Tug of War) Then read one or more Level 3 chapters in any order. (Hide & Seek, Pencil Sharpener, Anatomy, Dodgeball) Then read one or more Level 4 chapters in any order. (What’s the Time, Mr. Wolf, Stations of the Cross, LockHer, Four Square) Then read one or more Level 5 chapters in any order. (Musical Chairs, Wedgies & Wet Willies, Hopscotch, Holey Books) Then read one or more Level 6 chapters in any order. (The Hall Minotaur, Detention Dilemma, Swirlies, Women’s Studies) Then …

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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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The Councillor

All characters in this story are entirely fictitious but with such lifelike characterisations you probably know someone exactly like them. The Councillor “John,” Sandra said between sucks as she woke me with a blow job, “Did you know Councillors get nine thousand quid a year for doing fuck all?” “No,” I agreed, “How do you know?” “Al told me,” Sanda said, “He said he was going to be a Literal Democrat Councillor and get nine thousand quid for doing fuck all.” “That’s about the size of it,” I said “Getting paid for doing fuck all, no fucking wonder Al wants to do it!” “You should do it” she said. “Sand,” I says, “Get yourself some mouthwash I want to kiss you!” “Oi,” she says “That’s out of order,” but she padded off to the bathroom …

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The Contract

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = 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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God is a Slut Chapter 7: A Date With The Devil

PART ONE: THE WRIGGLING WRANGLER LUCIFER “So…” Rachel said as she sat across from me on the coffee shop patio, “you, Lucy Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Johnson.” “Yeah,” I sighed as I stirred my coffee, “I am.” “How…” Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words written there, “how did that happen?” “A series of chemical reactions in the brain that form endorphins based off compatible immune systems,” I replied through a wry smile, “or an immortal goddess finally found someone who could match her; one of the two.” “So, hear me out for a second,” Rachel said, raising her hands like she was going to say something preposterous, “what if all these tests you and God have been doing, are actually some kind of fucked-up dating …

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COMPOUND1

COMPOUND 1 “My name is ASHLEY! ASHLEY! ASHLEY! ASHLEY!!” “No, its 24, please, please be quiet or we’ll both be in trouble.” Ashley was the newest slave at the compound and was proving to be the largest pain in the ass to train. She was resentful and thus very difficult. She was molded best by pain, and bondage, but resisted all sexual contact. John hadn’t personally trained a slave in many years, but he saw this girl #38 as his new project. He would break her, train her, and then sell her over and over, letting grubby old men ravage her body. Yes, he would have her. John entered #30-40’s cell room. “38, come forward.” When she didn’t move he grabbed nipple rings and a crop from the cell-side table. “The cunt who brings her …

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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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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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THE PAIN: volume 1

I left work late and started my way home and i couldnt help but thing about the man i caught masterbating in his hotel room as i mistakingly walked in on him as i was doing my job. i walked in thinking the room was empty to see him fully naked and hunched over a porn mag on his bed appearing to be ejaculating all over the sheets i would have to change. he was about 28 and his body was sweaty and red as he pumped cum all over the place with 1 hand rubbing his balls and the other milking his bell end, he seemed to be having a good time and so was i, watching a older man spill his load in orgasm, sweat dripping of the back of his legs as …

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S.O.L. Games: Jump Ropes (Updated)

DON’T START AT THIS CHAPTER How to read S.O.L. Games (pronounced ‘soul’) : Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers) Then read one or more Level 2 chapters in any order. (Web Design, Teacher Taut, Chemistry, Tug of War) Then read one or more Level 3 chapters in any order. (Hide & Seek, Pencil Sharpener, Anatomy, Dodgeball) Then read one or more Level 4 chapters in any order. (What’s the Time, Mr. Wolf, Stations of the Cross, LockHer, Four Square) Then read one or more Level 5 chapters in any order. (Musical Chairs, Wedgies & Wet Willies, Hopscotch, Holey Books) Then read one or more Level 6 chapters in any order. (The Hall Minotaur, Detention Dilemma, Swirlies, Women’s Studies) Then choose …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 03

Chapter Four: Further Training. I felt like I was being stabbed in the head over and over again. My puffy eyes popped open and for a brief moment I forgot where I was. As if the events of the past couple days were terrible nightmares that I was finally waking up from. Much to my chagrin however, the worn lime green shag carpet remained beneath my naked and chained body and I was still a prisoner to a sick pervert. Ten seconds passed and another painful jolt found its way directly into my brain. I quickly moved my little body up and got on my knees, spread my thighs wide, arched my back and cupped my firm little breasts. I stayed in that position for what seemed like forever, once again feeling my thighs go …

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Story of myself torture

Story of myself torture. Note: this was my first story about my journey into being a pain slut. I posted it on my e-mail account with my ex husband. I have now moved it over to my new E mail account. That is why it looks familiar to many of you. -My name is Debbie and I’m a 49-year-old white divorcee. I am 5 foot 7, 148 lbs. I have green eyes, shoulder length brown hair. My measurements for those who want to know is 38C -29- 38. I used to trim my pubic hair but now I shave completely clean. I’ve had a few male friends in the past but they were just like my ex-husband and could not understand my sexuality. You see I’m a masochist. Yes, I love inflicting pain on myself …

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Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 05

Chapter Nine: The Contract and Adornments. The relief that I felt from finally having an orgasm was short-lived as it wasn’t long before the regular masturbation and edging sessions had brought me back into a pink cloud of desperate arousal. Even as Master allowed me to experience more and more climaxes, it was never enough to fully satisfy the constant craving and desperate need that my willowy body cried out for. It didn’t take long for me to figure out that the only time he allowed me to cum was when he was enjoying the flavors of my love tunnel with his mouth. It was clear that during oral sex he wanted to pleasure me and see my little body overwhelmed with desire, but other times when he stuck his cock in my whore hole …

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Stupid Young Whore: Chapter 2

Stupid Young Whore: Chapter 2 Daniel looked at the stairs apprehensively. Diana would come down to have breakfast with them at any minute, and he was both excited to see the girl again, as he could already imagine the promising day ahead, and worried, wondering if she would be able to navigate this new thing between them. She was young, and one mistake could be enough for their parents to realize something was happening. His mother finding out about what they did the night before would be a nightmare scenario, and he couldn’t even fathom Gregory’s reaction. Maybe the man had a gun in the house. When Diana took a little longer than expected to come downstairs in the morning, Daniel and their parents engulfed in the smell of freshly brewed coffee, Gregory lost his …

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Breeder Rape Future_(0)

In an alternate future, the losses from several wars have left the United States with a severely depleted population. To combat this, rape was legalized, resistance was criminalized and all forms of birth control have been banned under the Repopulation Recovery Act. Women are now regularly sexually assaulted and expected to give birth to any children than are born from those rapes. This story takes place about 50 years after the laws were passed. “Jenny, you’re home late!” My mom exclaimed when I came through the front door. I dropped my backpack and shrugged. “I got raped on the way home. It was just one guy but he took a while.” “Sounds like a Monday! I saved you a plate for dinner.” “Thanks, mom.” I could still feel my rapist’s cum inside me. He had …

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The Battered Lamp Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines

The Battered Lamp by mypenname3000 Chapter Fourteen: The Lust of the Concubines Copyright 2014 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Thursday, January 23rd – SeaTac International Airport, Washington “Now boarding Air Canada flight 343 to Vancouver, Canada,” the gate attendant announced. Fumi stood up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. Today had been so long. She had nearly froze to death lying in the snow waiting for the Native American spirit Niqualmie to appear. Yukishojou-no-onsen, was her answer, a hot spring in her native Hokkaido, the northern most of the main islands of Japan. She had driven straight from Mount Rainier to SeaTac Airport and bought a ticket on the earliest flight that would get her to Hokkaido with her mother’s credit card. She had a short flight to Vancouver, then a two-and-a-half …

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