Torture

Trapped, Trained and Twisted Pt. 02

Chapter Three: The Lessons Begin. He forced me to repeat my rules over and over again for an incomprehensible amount of time as a mix of fear and anger continued to burn inside my exposed little body. I heard the words escape my parched lips “I am The Cunt” and “you are my Master” over and over again until the phrases lost all meaning. Despite the mantras flowing robotically from my mouth, the only thoughts in my head were of my friends and family. Surely someone was looking for me. Certainly the police must be on the case and would burst through the doorway any moment to rescue me. “I will give you some time to think about things but you will maintain your position,” he said to me as he moved toward the doorway. …

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The Hole

It did have a formal name but everyone called it The Hole. All it showed to the outside world was a blank concrete wall topped by razor wire with a guard tower beside the steel gates. Above the wall one could glimpse a stark building rather like a multi storey car park with ranks of barred windows. Its purpose was, just by existing, to terrorize the populace into submission. Picture a row of cages with iron bars floor to ceiling and a broad passageway running along one side. Each cage contains thirty women, all totally naked. Uniforms cost money and can be used to hide contraband. Each woman sits or reclines on a blue, plastic mattress. They all wear a collar around their neck like a bicycle lock; it is a chain encased in plastic …

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Where am I

~~Note: Hi there. This is my first story so all comments and emails are welcome. I am thinking about writing another one to go with this because it seems like a good and bad place to end it lol. Let me know :D~~ I woke up to the sound of crickets chirping. Awareness flooded into my senses as I sat up. I was in a clearing in the middle of the woods. I also realized I had a leather collar on and it was chained to a tree. Thinking hard I tried to remember how I got into this situation, but my mind was a blank. I could not remember my name, how old I was, or any other details of my life before this moment. I felt along the collar and realized there was …

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Good Morning (sequel to ‘Country Fun’)

1. Country Fun 2. Good Morning “Next time It’s my turn.” Since the moment Kara said them, the words played themselves over and over again in my head. Next time…when, how, I had no idea. Should I let her know, give her warning? She certainly didn’t afford me that luxury. Part of the fun was the unexpectedness I finally decided. Soon…it would be her turn. * * * Kara was sleeping at my house for the second week in a row. My family had been invited by the neighbors to go on a cruise at the same time that Winter Break occurred at both our colleges. With no place on campus to get meals (and very little options in the small town nearby) the best bet was to spend the week at home. Why my …

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Dominating Matt

She loved being in control the feeling of having power, She loved it, beign in a male dominated world but being able to take control and making a man do exactly what he was told made her hot. Her name was Tina, she was 5’5, 120lb (soaking wet), her black hair fell down to the middle of her back, and her green eyes sparkled in the light, her 36DD’s seemed to leave most men in aww, her legs seemed to go on forever up her skirt, her tight T-shirt showing off her hardened nipples perfectly. She had just started working at the new clothing store down the street, and her boss Matt was a dream, standing at 6’4, he had short red hair, with amazing blue eyes, he was built with a six pack and …

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Saya’s Week – Monday: Roasting Jeff

Day One: Monday Roasting Jeff For Jeff, walking toward that door was a quite strange feeling, in that he understood, at least on an intellectual level it’s consequenses. This was the day of his fullfillment, the day he was raised and trained to since his birth, and he didn’t hesitate the slightest bit. The shape of Jeffs body was no coincidence, his physical training and diet has been monitored with same same care as his psychological conditioning and his education, his genes were the result of carefull breeding and genetic engineering. He could hear the delivery truck drive away, and he stood there, alone, halfway over the plastered way which lead to the front door of the clients house, but not for a split-second came the idea of running away to his mind. Said conditioning …

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Point of No Return

Mike knew as soon as he rode up on the bar his week was not going to get any better than it had been. He pulled up and parked his bike and looked across the parking lot and cursed under his breath at the Dodge Charger sitting on the lot. Melissa was a thorn in his side. Yea he could go to any bar in town, but he knew almost all the regulars here, and this bar was a major biker hang out. And of course, a hang out for biker mistresses. Walking in he headed to the darker corner of the bar and ordered his drink praying Melissa had not seen him. But his luck sucked this week. “What the hell Mike you would think you were avoiding me by coming in and not …

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Agramon

After getting home from school, Sara threw her bag down on the floor and plopped on the couch, planning on watching some tv and relaxing. It had been a rough week. She had had three tests, extra long soccer practices, and her boyfriend, Dave, had dumped her for some slut named Brii. Not to mention, her father had been acting very strange lately. Usually, he got home around 7 o’clock from work. He had taken the entire week off, but instead of explaining why, he had been avoiding Sara, or so it seemed, except to tell her to leave him be; he would be working in his study in the basement. And that was where she assumed he was now. From her vantage point on the couch, Sara looked down at her body, wondering what …

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A lesson for Leslie

Since the first time I saw her I was attracted to her she was a vision with blond hair a slim body nice ass and perky little tits. She showed up at a party that I was at with my friends when I just turned 21 she was 20 at the time but that didn’t matter she was legal. Her name was Leslie and she was a bitchy, stuck up, spoiled little girl who always got what she wanted out of men or women her parents were too lax in her upbringing. She became one of our party girls that came around every weekend to get drunk and tease all of the boys of the crew. At first I stayed away not to come off as one of the horny 20 something’s that I hung …

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Alien Symbiote: Part 1, Lena implanted.

Reading Alien Symbiote: Part 0 background brief first is suggested. In response to the doorbell I went to the door and found my nearby neighbor Lena waiting. As usual, computer illiterate that she is, she needed my help paying her bills online. As she came into the room I saw her in a new light. Lena was a 65 year old almost stereotypical little old lady. Brown haired with gray strands and hazel eyed, she was thin at 5’7’ and 135 pounds. Her visits to my place were monthly, bringing me little bank envelopes of cash portioned out to pay each of her bills online. Lena’s refusal to learn anything more than texting on her phone made her my monthly good deed. Today was different, with my Symbiote boosted senses. As I let Lena in …

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Spider and the Fly

Hi guys, my first ever story published at XNXX, hope you all appreciate it. The Spider and the Fly Chapter 1 – Catching the Fly The moment had finally come when she had stated she wanted to be his. The last few months were a slow and strenuous journey of slowly gaining her trust and making her come to her senses over exactly what he could provide that she could only find through him… but when she came on the phone for him, moaning so loudly he worried the police would be called not only at her place, but at his, he knew he had her… if he could do that to her with his voice alone, imagine what he could do with everything else at his ample disposal. As he drove to the Airport …

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Amanda’s life as a slave 1

Amanda was exited. It was the morning of her 18th birthday. She had woken up early, done some yoga and had a healthy breakfast. Now she was at the mall, shopping for clothes for the party. I wonder what its gonna be that Daddy bought me? Better be a fucking car! She thought, while checking a purple bra in a store. Excuse me! Excuse me! She yelled to the clerk and the clerk quickly ran to her. Until what size these go up to? She asked. Just a minute mam, I will go and check… and what would it be your s….. 70EE She replied quickly, without even a flinch of smile on her face. I don’t have to smile on a fucking bra store clerk, my daddy could buy this place, she thought. The …

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doomsday ch 2

Doomsday ch2 We had just gotten the new girl (Sherri) calmed down enough to tell us what had happened to her. She had just gotten ready for school on the first day of the disaster when her family heard the news of what was going on so they told her to stay home while they figured out what to do. The day went by without any problems at first but as the sun went down her parents let their guard down. The guy me & James had killed, had snuck in their garage. Well while they were cooking her father took the trash out & the guy snuck up behind him & knocked him out. He got into the house after tying her father up in the garage & snuck up behind her mom with …

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Journey of a Pain Slut – Act 3 PART 2

Part 14 – The Girl I can hardly breathe. I can hardly think. I’m so fucking cold. My hands hurt so fucking much. Shocks of pain shooting up my arms. My fucking shoulders. I can feel myself trying to breathe. I’m so cold. My eyes are hardly open. I’m looking down at myself. My filthy body. My filthy cut-up body. My feet trembling on the stool. My belly trying to pull in air. My poor tits. My poor fucking messed up body. Fuck I am so fucking lucky. I feel him more than I see him. Pushing something into me. Something touching me. So hard. What. I feel him reaching up round me. FUCK! I’m falling. FUCK! Suddenly I’m grabbed by my wrists. The nails tear in my palms. FUUUUUCCCKKKK!!!! My cunt is speared by …

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As a Dodo pt 1

AS A Dodopt 1 “Here is the Death Certificate, sir, I think it is in order,” I took it from him and checked the date and time, “And the body?” “Dead as a Dodo, Unrecognisable, look.” he showed me the photograph, some poor girl burned, alive perhaps, to a blackened mess. “Car crash,” he announced. I had been waiting nearly a week for this, ever since London sent Miss Reilly to audit the accounts in the Harare Branch, which I managed, well it took almost a whole day for me to decide to actually kill her. She had demanded an office, and computer access and dived right in going right over my head checking, probing, spying without so much as a by your leave. She could have been beautiful but for her evil nature, she …

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A near death experience

Yvonne, over a couple of years, had found many sex sites where she could lust over the wonderful photos and videos that turned her on so much. Being careful in the utmost not to risk being found out by her husband, she rarely made any input in the way of messages to these sites, and although she initially displayed her photo as an avatar, she soon saw the hazards associated, and removed it in a matter of weeks. She had very intentionally sought out these pornographic sites, but then, quite by accident, she had stumbled upon a new site that absolutely astounded her – it was dedicated to those kinky people who enjoyed what was generally referred to as ‘sado-masochism. Looking over the many photos that were displayed on the site, Yvonne’s eyes were really …

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Sorting out that Pedo Saville

Sorting out that Pedo Saville It was back in October 2012 like. Al and me was sat in the bar at the Flying Horse supping a few bevvies, just after that story about pedos came out, “Fucking hell Johnno!” Al said, “That’s that fucking Saville cunt.” “Fucking right,” I agreed, “Fucking missed that cunt,” I said sadly as I sunk another bottle of Stella (Artois) “Fucking grade A fucking pedo,” Al said as he read the story in the ‘Sun’ off his fish and chip paper. “Fucking cunt,” I agreed. “Fucking Trevor from up Moorhouse says that fucking Saville fucking bummed him on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” Al added. “He never fucking went on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” I told him, “He went to his Aunty Mary’s, he never fucking went.” “Fuck,” said Al, “Bollocks, …

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Sorting out that Pedo Saville

Sorting out that Pedo Saville It was back in October 2012 like. Al and me was sat in the bar at the Flying Horse supping a few bevvies, just after that story about pedos came out, “Fucking hell Johnno!” Al said, “That’s that fucking Saville cunt.” “Fucking right,” I agreed, “Fucking missed that cunt,” I said sadly as I sunk another bottle of Stella (Artois) “Fucking grade A fucking pedo,” Al said as he read the story in the ‘Sun’ off his fish and chip paper. “Fucking cunt,” I agreed. “Fucking Trevor from up Moorhouse says that fucking Saville fucking bummed him on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” Al added. “He never fucking went on Jim’ll fucking fix it,” I told him, “He went to his Aunty Mary’s, he never fucking went.” “Fuck,” said Al, “Bollocks, …

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Dragons of Arma (re-edit)

Ok everyone here is the first chapter again my wife is helping me edit this and she brought up some questions about stuff i fave written later on so i had to revise i a little i will also be posting the next part. i have no plans on Stopping my end goal is to get this “series” published what i am writing now is the first book i plan on four more (one for each year of his university) and then more after that i plan on this being a massive under taking so i hope you will stick around and enjoy it if you have any question about the story let me know your questions help me to fix and make this story better and keep the comments coming if i get enough …

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31 CRAWL, TALL PAUL 32 BE TRUE, FREE TOO

[b]31 CRAWL, TALL PAUL Talk at school by the Yankees had tested the patience of the Cubs, Paul being the primary instigator. Sean immediately picks up on the negative vibes during pre-game warm-ups. He calls a team meeting. “Sounds like we lost that beautiful team spirit. What’s wrong guys?” Fred says, “I really want to kick butt against these guys.” “I like your words but not you tone. You sound like the old Fred. Earlier in the season I wouldn’t have expected anything else and wouldn’t have said anything. Now I’m concerned that your attitude will hurt your game. Another thing, your new spark has helped the whole team. I bet that will happen again if you can overlook Yankee ugliness.” “I don’t think I can, Sean.” Jeff quickly responds, “I’m gonna pray about it.” …

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