Torture

Emma Chapter 1

Introduction Emma sits at her computer, completely depressed munching a bag of chips and slurping her soda. She is watching text scroll by on her screen on her favorite chat site. Look at all these happy people with lives, she thinks to herself. I wish I could be as forward as some of these ladies on here. Wow look at that one.. The lady just posted a picture to the room showing her topless, she has nice c cup tits with dark hard nipples. I wish I could bring myself to put myself out there like that, Emma musses to herself. But who would want to see this? She looks down at her large breasts that already have a slight sag to them resting on her belly. Emma is 18 as of 2 weeks ago, …

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Jessica’s Pony Ride

Jessica’s Pony Ride Chapter 1 Around eleven pm Jessica had finally finished the third book of Ann Rice’s Sleeping Beauty erotica. She reached over and snapped off her night stand lamp pitching her bedroom into darkness. She slipped her hand under her covers and reached down between her long lean legs, she spread them apart and used her right hand to cup her mons. She used her fingers to stroke her inner thighs and then slowly moved closer towards covered sex. She pulled the gusset of her panties aside and began to explore the lips of her sex. Her fingers stroked up and down between the lips of her pussy ever so slowly. She felt her petals of her sex open up like a blossoming flower as her fingers slipped their way in between her …

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The Creators: Book Two, Chapter 5

Chapter Five: Daughter Prelude: Atonement FLORA The cold metal was soothing on my flesh, the dim light was calming on my eyes. I no longer felt the tortuous need of my sister’s ailment, but only a thrumming desire between my legs. It had been a horrible night, but it had been made bearable by the distraction of conversation. I hadn’t wanted to tell Julia my story, but a few coercing caresses of her fingers had loosened my lips. She’d remained silent as I spilled myself to her, only asking for me to clarify something once or twice. By the time I finished my tale, the morning sun was dimly glowing through the basement window. “Now that you know the truth, what will you do with it?” I asked her. Julia didn’t respond. She sat cross-legged …

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Gab

Gabby 5 My brother returned home one day with a car full of lumber. He took it into the garage where our dad’s machinery was and went to work. I was curious as to what he was doing, but remained in my room. Our parents had returned home for a while, so we hadn’t gotten to do much. He allowed some clothes back into my room so as not to arouse suspicion, but he chose what I wore every day. Usually it was a tank top, some deliciously short skirt and either a thong, or no underwear. But they’d left once more, and so here we were. They’d be gone for a while, so I handed over my clothes. I’d go naked unless ordered otherwise. We hadn’t gotten to do anything in a while. I …

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Eve and the Peeping Tom

Word about the “Peeping Tom” had rapidly gone around the street. People were warned to make sure that their curtains were well drawn and the windows were closed. Rob expressed concern to his wife Eve, that he was working a night shift and that she would be at home alone. “Don’t worry,” Eve had assured him, “I’ll keep everything well locked up. Evening came, and with Rob away at work, Eve began to feel lonely for him. Flicking through the TV channels, she found nothing worth watching, and so she logged onto the internet. Soon she was looking at the wonderful photos of men’s cocks on her favourite sex site. She knew that her husband would be shocked if he knew what she got up to each time he worked nights. Eve’s hand slipped up …

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African Pirates – Journey into Sex Slavery 2

Jen and Amy fell asleep beside Scott, all three slaves naked and helpless but at least blissfully unaware…for the time being. Jen awoke about 45 minutes later, peering outside one of the windows in the captain’s quarters. She saw the young, attractive American tourists, both male and female, lined up naked along the deck. General Khari’s men were barking orders and putting the girls into one line, the guys in another. Soon General Khari himself strode out onto the deck, bellowing for quiet. “Listen carefully, my beautiful young sex slaves. Now, you may be wondering what is next for all of you. Dinner will soon be served.” The General’s fat, masculine face broke into a lopsided grin. He gestured toward a lengthy dining table which had been set up with a feast of sumptuous fare …

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Just What She Needed

This is my first BDSM story, any kind of feedback would be greatly apreciated. “He was such a loser! He couldn’t keep it up long enough for me to even get into it!” I said over the club music when my friend Grace asked me about my most recent ‘night club score’ gone wrong. “Oh come on Chrissy it couldn’t have been that bad,” Rachel, my other friend said. “Really? The guy only lasted for eight fucking minutes, and when he was fucking me he was going extremely slow like he knew he had poor stamina! He did eat an ok pussy but that just isn’t enough, I wanna be fucked good and hard, and for a long time! These night club assholes have gotten on my last nerve, bragging about how good they are …

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The Creators: Book Two, Chapter 4

Sorrow’s gate was held by crumbling stone pillars, and adorned with statues whose features had been worn away by millennia of wind and rain. Only the hollows of their eyes, and the impressions of their mouths remained on their withered faces, giving them an expression of perpetual horror. “I suppose I can’t change your mind, can I?” Arbitrus asked beside me. “Nope.” I answered. “If you don’t come back, Julia will kill me.” “Yup.” Arbitrus sighed, pulled out his pipe, and sat on the steps. Behind us, the astral plane changed from a land made of candy, to a world of metal and concrete, where odd machines raced down perpendicular roads, and a female statue held a torch aloft in a crowded harbor. I turned my gaze from the impossibility, and touched the gate. It …

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Free at Last

I was supposed to sleep, but who could possibly sleep after the beating I had endured? I was sure they had tried to kill me. I didn’t want to sleep; this was the night I had waited for—the night I had prayed for–after more than eighteen months in captivity. It was still dark—dark as pitch– and very early. I leaned up from the floor to try to see the clock—3:27—perfect, or so I prayed. Rebecca and Mark were drunk after their celebration when they went to sleep last night—maybe passed out would be more accurate. They’d made a huge mistake. Hopefully it would prove fatal—their last in this lifetime. It was the first night in more than eighteen months that I hadn’t been locked to the bed frame or handcuffed behind my back, or in …

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IT WAS FRAUD–Part 1 of 6

IT WAS FRAUD—Part 1 of 6 by SENORLONGO It seems that I have been working on this story forever. I had more than 120 pages written maybe six months ago when I had a hard drive crash on my laptop. Yes, that’s right—all 120 pages were lost. I liked the story so I went back to the beginning and rewrote the entire thing from memory. Because I usually read and edit my stories between eight to ten times before posting online, this story has literally taken forever. If you’ve read anything of mine before you will know that I typically include plenty of sex in my stories, but only when it fits into the plot. This one is no exception. If you are looking for one frantic sex scene after another you will be disappointed. …

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THE FREAK–Part 3 of 5

THE FREAK—Part 3 of 5 >>>>>> I stumbled into the kitchen around 10:30 Saturday morning. My eyes showed my exhaustion and what my eyes didn’t show, my yawns did. I had just grabbed an apple for my breakfast when Carole plopped herself in my lap. “Why are you so tired, J.J?” “I was up late celebrating.” “Oh,” Mom asked as she walked into the kitchen. “What were you celebrating?” “Yeah, J.J., what were you celebrating?” I leaned down to hug and kiss my little sister. “I was celebrating you getting a new sister.” Mom laughed, but Carole asked, “Is Mom having another baby? “ Then I laughed as Mom choked, nearly spilling her coffee all over her shirt. “No, this time you’re getting an adult sister.” “I guess you asked her, then.” “Yes, Mom and …

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SOUND ADVICE–PART 1_(1)

CHAPTER 1 I had just walked into the house after a busy and tiring Friday at the store. “I’m home, Gail.” She walked out of the kitchen in response, wearing an apron over her tee and jeans. I leaned forward to kiss her, but she turned her head at the last second and my lips found her cheek instead. “Go into the bedroom. Get cleaned up and change your clothes. We’re having company tonight.” “Oh?” That was news to me, but—then again—maybe not. I’d been expecting Gail to start trying her hand at bossing me around. Maybe all my preparations would prove worthwhile after all. “Hazel and George are coming over at eight.” “Please tell me you’re joking. You know how I feel about Hazel.” “I know, but she is my friend and I haven’t …

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The White Box

Martin is brutally tortured by his wife and her lover to turn him into a mindless slave and steal his fortune. Unfortunately for her, she is the instrument of her own failure and Martin’s revenge. A story with a happy ending in two parts. CHAPTER 1 I’d had a long Friday, beginning early before eight as was my habit and running straight through until after six without even a single break, mostly because of one asshole client. I would have told him to take his business and shove it if it wasn’t a multi-million dollar contract. I was really beat when I finally opened the door just after seven. I’d tried to call my wife three times, but she’d obviously been out so I left a message on the machine. That was the best I …

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The Maintenance Man another repair 6

Assti opened her eyes slowly, he head was throbbing, the light harsh and glaring, problem was the sun was setting. Assti estimated she’d been out about 2 hours, slowly looking down her body she saw that the little bastard hadn’t tried to molest her. Not more than twenty feet away from her his slightly rotund body was perched on a ruined section of wall, again she tried not to gag from the rancid aroma of filth that emanated from his body. Trying to not make a sound she tested her hands, they were bound? What the hell? How in the hell had he gotten her shield deactivated? Tantka was feeling pretty confident he was on the planet, he had a fool proof plan to kill fart boy and as an added bonus he’d captured that …

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Club Fatale, Pt. 8

Club Fatale, Pt. 8 Chapter Fifteen – The Blue Room “You do understand the rules of the Blue Room, Mr. Anderson?” “Yes,” I responded. “And are you prepared to place yourself beneath these rules, to be held to the letter of these rules and to execute all actions that these rules require of you?” “Yes, I am,” I said. “Then you may enter the Blue Room of your own free will, Mr. Anderson.” “Thank you, Mr. Lloyd,” I said and entered. I smiled at the brunette on my arm, as I led her fatefully across the threshold and into the silken blue chamber beyond. As I did, I distinctly felt a chill wash over me. It was like the woman on my arm was a ghost; I could almost see the reaper standing at her …

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A Good Man 5

A Good Man 5 ———————————————————————————————– The next morning Tom awoke wondering what the hell was going on. Looking around, his room was crowded with a mixture of brownies, pixies, sprites and half of the council. Huh? Most were asleep, that didn’t bother him as much as the fact that they were in his house to start with. Stirring with a slight groan a mulitude rushed to his bed, “Ok just a question? Frilly why are all of these people here?” Tom asked. Giggling Frilly told him, “they ALL heard that you were badly hurt and rushed to help you, it appears they owe you,” this last was in hushed tones. Three beings stepped forward, the brownie from the day before, a pixie that looked alot like the one that had rushed forward when he healed …

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Awakenings 2_(0)

Awakenings 2 ——————————————————————————————————————- Tahir reclined back in his easy chair. He’d been here on the west coast for over 2 months now. So far noone had approached him, he hadn’t seen anyone from before but for some reason he felt that the doctor wasn’t about to give up. Sighing, he hadn’t used any of his abilities hoping that it would prevent, any of the others he had seen from finding him. He had made sure that he didn’t have to be seen much, from the former thoughts he had projected, right before he had left for here. Wrapping up the day’s work, he stopped short when he felt the tingling sensation. He had felt it before when Natasha had been watching him. Carefully, he stretched out slowly tracing the tingling back to its source. Winding …

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Devilish cruelty

It all started when my wife and I were watching television one night; it was one of those police detective shows that proliferate across the weekly viewing, in this one the villain had a sadistic kink and was capturing young girls and tormenting them. We watched it through and then went off to bed. We talked of the show and agreed that the plot had been rather stupid. Somehow though, we began talking of the kink the guy had towards girls. “I can’t see any pleasure in hurting someone like that unless they wanted to be hurt,” I commented. My wife was a little surprised and asked would I like hurting a girl if she wanted it. I felt a bit embarrassed at what I’d unthinkingly said. “Well, if someone wanted it,” I mumbled. “Would …

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Missy Likes It – Chapter 04 of 05

It was approaching 12:30 when I finally yelled up the stairs for Missy to join me on the back deck. She came down wearing a terrycloth robe that was well above mid-thigh. I had a pretty good idea that there was nothing under that robe but her. We sat out on the deck eating sandwiches and watching the birds. There are two squirrels who live in the tree next to the deck. They are pretty used to me and will sometimes come right up onto the table and steal food. Usually, they consider a bag of potato chips as their invitation to the party, and today was no different. It was good to watch Missy laugh and smile as she watched the little thieves sneak their paws into the bag and scurry away with their …

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Deadly Sex Games Ch. 9

Sally was able to escape Harold’s cabin after he fell asleep. She stole his truck, an old Chevy that she was afraid would break down on the long drive back. After finally getting home safe she berated herself, as she always did, for stupidly risking her life for an orgasm. She promised herself she would never call Deathmaster again, as she always did. She still masturbated to the memory of her experience. It was fresh enough in her mind for her to have a powerful orgasm that night and several nights after. Inevitably though she found herself becoming more and more desperate for another meeting. She tried to remember the fear, the very real danger. She tried to remember the terror she felt when she really thought she was going to be hit by a …

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