Domination/submission

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Abby (1)

Abby’s life changes once her new husband goes to work abroad and her father makes the most of the situation.

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Cherry (chapter 3)

This is the “short version” of chapter 3! If you want the full version, you can contact me (read my profile) and you will see where to get it!

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Well, That Backfired 3

The story reaches it’s climactic finale as teenage siblings, Laurie and Tom, meet their step-mother, Audrie, and reunite with their father, Bradley. CAPITAL NAMES mean the story is being told from that person’s perspective. This one’s pretty long, so it’s split into three subchapters. Please leave comments and constructive criticism.

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Teaching me part 1

Let me introduce myself. I am a 15 year old girl (just) and I think I am fairly ordinary to look at, about 5’7”, more than average long legs, slightly chubby but I have been blessed with a noticeably large chest for my age. I am shy about myself as I think I could be slimmer but I know
the boys like my chest as I keep catching them looking at it. I suppose I am pretty, and I like laughing a lot which I think makes the boys sit up and take notice.
I hang out with a bunch of friends of about my age and we attend a youth club near my home. Jamie has been my youth club leader for a year or two. All the girls are always flocking round him. I had my share of looking at him but I normally stayed in the background…until the events of this story.
Jamie is any 15 year old’s dream. At 22 he’s a little older than us but he’s sex on legs. He stands at about 6’2” and his body is nicely toned with a golden finish, strong broad shoulders, scruffy brown hair and sexy hazel eyes.
Eventually I couldn’t ignore my desire to get to know him better and compete against some of my friends and against the older girls who are always flirting with him. Honestly I think he takes it all in good form and I don’t know he’s ever taken advantage of his position to get closer to any of the girls. But I set out to change all that.
I decided to make the best of what assets I had (my large boobs) and so I started wearing low cut tops and giving him a decent flash of my cleavage whenever I could. He started to notice me and I caught him eyeing me up a few times. As the weeks went on his gaze would linger longer on my chest.
Then I decided it was time for the next step…
I decided the next thing to do was make him take notice of my legs although slightly chubby they were long and smooth. So from there my skirts got shorter and shorter. To start with his gaze didn’t seem to register the fact I had short skirts on but eventually I noticed his eyes falling on them. Taking advantage of my situation I would ‘accidentally’ drop things and seductively bend down in front of him to retrieve the object.
Eventually I got bored with this. One afternoon me and a bunch of my friends were sitting
opposite him. He seemed to be watching me closely. I began opening my legs. As he was sat opposite me he had a good view up my skirt. I gave a triumphant giggle. As he adjusted himself in his seat I snapped my legs shut and he had a look of disappointment on his face. Next time I thought, I’ll give him something even better to look at.
He was noticing me more and more. Every time I caught his eye my stomach would give a flutter and my pussy would get moist at the thought of this big sexy hunk of man touching me. A day or two later he again was sitting opposite me. I had been planning this day and in preparation had not worn my usual g-string. I decided to wear nothing. His eyes were gazing over my body I placed my hands on my lap to draw attention to between my legs. His eyes wandered down to where my hands were. About 3 other girls were trying to hold a conversation with him.
He looked most uninterested in anything they had to say. His eyes were fixed on me. I slowly opened my legs again. He sat up slightly, not enough to draw attention to himself, just enough to let me know he was watching. My skirt pulled up my legs as I opened them. Eventually he had a great view of my half shaven pussy. His eyes practically popped out of his head. He adjusted himself in his seat, I’m guessing to attempt to hide the tent in his jeans. He failed badly.
My hand slid up my thigh, my middle finger slipped between my hot wet pussy lips. He again moved in his seat. My finger worked in and out of my pussy slowly. When I realised he’d had enough teasing I decided to end it by slowly pulling out my finger and slipping it into my mouth. This was too much for him and he got up and went to the men’s room. Once again I gave a little
giggle to myself.
As I readjusted myself and smartened myself up Morgan walked over gave me a wink and said very nice. My heart jumped in my mouth. How much had he seen?! Morgan was more my age – he was only 17. Not as tall as Jamie but still pretty hot. He had very short blonde hair and deep blue eyes. He was probably next after Jamie because Morgan normally has a group of girls trotting around after him. Girls loved him because of his bad boy image. He rarely behaved
himself. I wondered why he was paying me attention. Even if he had seen all my show for Jamie he must have seen half the girls in the club naked at some time, he was such a stud.
I was duly embarrassed but nothing more was said.
That Saturday there was a party at the club. Jamie kind of avoided me even though I had on a black halterneck top very low cut down to my navel i just had a row of jewels across my breats to stop it from showing more then needed.It was cold in the club and to my embarassment, as i couldnt wear a bra with my top my nipples would often go as hard as rock. At one point i stumbled into jamie my nipples pressed hard against him i whispered a hardly audable sorry he took a fleeting look at my breats said ok and walked off. I had brought a new white gypsy skirt for the occasion it rested a little above my knee but when ever i danced and twired around my black thong would openly be on show i would look round to see a few of the younger horny lads watching intently to see if i would do it again. I would give them a smile n continue to another part of the dancefloor.I was drinking Coke and to my surprise Morgan asked me for a dance then got me another Coke. After I drank it, he asked me for another dance, and as we danced I started to feel woosy. It was a fast paced dance and the ights were flashing it got to much. I went to sit down morgan followed and commented on how hot and flustered i looked,He suggested we go and sit outside. he sat me in the corner of the car park under a tree.After a few minutes i felt his hand start to wonder i went to ask him what he thought he was doing but as i opened my mouth his tongue was inside it.A little shocked i attempted to push him off.He seemed to have doubled his strength.His hand went between the gap in my top to my breast he rolled my nipple between his thumb and finger.through our tongues i kept trying to protest. As i got louder he pinched my nipple to tell me to be quiet.Morgans hand traveled south down between my legs he began to rub my pussy through my thong getting rougher and rougher.All through it i felt as though someone was watching us i was very aware of this feeling.Suddenly a pair of strong male hands grab Morgan by his top n drag him off my i fall back limply. I hear raised voice then the stomp of some very heavy feet. im then aware of bein lifted i open my eyes n find myself in jamies arms i rest my head against his shoulder.I close my eyes heavily.
When i open my eyes im in the storeroom lay on an old mattress. I look down at myself my right breast is hanging out and my skirt is up round my waist,It takes me a few moments to remember what happend.I get up off the mattress to the door as im about to push it open someone opens it from the other side.Jamie walks in. He push’s me back into the room adn then sits on an old broken chair.
“awake now then?” he asks in a sharp tone
“yes,im sorry what exactly happened one minute im with morgan all over me the next ….its you?”
“i was watching you and Morgan because we all know what he’s like. When you two got up and left i checked out your glass because i thought i saw him slip something in it and i was right when i looked in the bottom of it i found the remains of some kind of drug”
i sat on the mattress just lookin at the floor in disbelief.
“ofcourse you cant blame Morgan for his actions” he started to say. I looked up and his face was very serious.
“well look at your clothes and the way you act i saw you on the dance floor flashing everybody your thong. What you did to me the other day was very naughty aswel showing a youth club leader your pussy tut tut. So you cant blame Morgan for treating you like the little slut your trying to be”
i looked away from him slightly ashmed yet surprisingly aroused.
” i could help you over the desires to expose yourself you know” when he said this i looked at him he had a sly smile on his face.
“could you? how?”
” shut up and do as i say and you will see how”
slightly nervous but curious at the idea i nodded my head.
“stand up”
slightly shakey i stood up.
“your top …take it off”
i looked at him.
“u wanted me to help u so do it”
my fingers fumbled with the corner off my top till i stared pulling it up over my stomach i reached the bottoms of my breasts and stopped. He raised his eyebrows.With one final pull it was off.
He glanced at me.
“now the skirt pull it down”
a little more confident i slipped it downjust past my thighs then i let it fall to the floor.
he gave me the once over.
“now the rest come on, no need 2 be shy i seen it all remember”
i come over all shy. he sighs and stands up and walks over to me. Grabs my crotch and pulls, my thong rips off. I take a step back in shock. He walks back to his seat.
“hands behind your head and keep your legs spread”
obidently i do it.
“stand up straight dammit”
i do as im told.

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Triple threat

I was extreamly bord so i decied to do a little story about a poor wolf vixin who is violated by 3 males and then used in a several part series

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Possessed – Part III

This story is a work of fiction that depicts sexual activity that some people may find offensive. If you are easily offended stop reading now and kindly keep your opinions to yourself. Everyone else enjoy and let me know what you think

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Teenage Hooker

When I was in my early teens, I ran away from home and learned right away that the world could be tough on a 14 year old boy who is out there and all alone. There are a lot of predator’s that stalk and feed on weak people, especially perverted sexual predator’s that love to molest young boys. I was one of those boys who got preyed upon, and it didn’t take long before I was made to suck dick, eat cum, and get my butthole fucked. Soon after, I was trading sexual favors with men, mostly older, to get what I needed. And to make matters better for me, I very much enjoyed it, and went after it.
It all began with a person I thought I could trust, a friend of my dad’s. He was the first to give me the dick. His name was Mike and he was a well built man in his 30’s. Mike was always at our house, if for anything, to use our swimming pool. I never thought much about it at the time, but now that I look back, he was always getting naked around me, making sure I saw his dick. He even ask me one time if I thought he had a big cock. Well, he did and I told him that. But I thought it was an innocent question, but I see now that it wasn’t.
Mike had seen me on the street shortly after I had took off, and he came up and asked me if I would like to go eat lunch. I was starving and jumped on that opportunity. While we were eating and conversing, he asked me if I had a place to stay. When I told him I was snoozing at the park, He said, “I tell you what. You can stay at my house and I wont tell your parents.” I thought that was really cool of him and accepted his offer. It was at his house later that day that I found out what my rent was.
That evening, I had just gotten out of the shower and saw that my clothes were gone. I put a towel around my waist and walked into the living room were I saw Mike sitting on the couch naked. He was slouched and had his legs spread wide open and he was foundling his genitals. His dick was hard and really big. Bigger than I remembered. He said, “come over here. Get between my legs.” I wasn’t exactly sure what to think. As I walked over and stood between his legs, I said, “why? what’s going on?” He said, “In return for letting you stay here, I’m going to fuck you whenever I want. now get on your knees and bury your face in my balls.”
I didn’t know what to think, or what I should do. But as I got down and began to lick his balls, it never accrued to me that the word “fuck” meant he was going to fuck my butthole with his fat cock. I figured sucking his dick was were it would end, and I was willing to try that. And even worse, I never associated his “orgasm”, and the “spewing of cum in my mouth”, with sucking dick. I was really nieve. I continued to lick and suck on his balls for a little while, when he told me to start sucking his cock.
His dick was nice and hard, with a big mushroom head on it, and it was oozing pre-cum. He said, “use your tongue and lick it all up.” I did what he told me and surprisingly, I liked it. I thought it tasted pretty good. I then began to suck his dick, and as I did, he gave me detailed instructions on how he wanted me to suck it. He knew exactly the way he wanted it. I did everything he told me and about twenty five minutes later, he held my head in place as he began shooting cum down my throat. It surprised me. He cum shot forcefully against the back of my throat. It felt like he was trying to blow a hole in the back of my head. It was really hot and I could feel a bunch of it down my throat before I even took my first swallow. It was thick and salty, but I liked the way it tasted. And there was a lot of it. He kept sliding his cock in and out of my mouth as a bunch of hot cum kept shooting from it and sliding down my throat.. Squirt after squirt kept cuming as I tried to swallow on every pulse. It seemed forever before he stopped cuming, but I managed to eat every drop of dick juice he gave me.
He stood up and grabbed me by the back of the neck, squeezed it hard, and said, “come here” He led me to the back of the couch where he bent me over it so that my butt was sticking up in the air, and said, “don’t move!” I looked at him as he walked to the table and grabbed a bottle of baby oil. I saw that his cock was still really hard and it was then that I realized that I was about to get butt-fucked. I said, “I don’t want to do this.” He said, “relax. your going to like it” He got up behind me, stood between my legs, pulled off the towel, and lubed up my butthole with baby oil. He said, “damn! That’s a nice little asshole you got there.” And then he centered the head of his dick on the outside of my butthole. Then, as I grabbed the couch cushions, bracing for the unknown, he proceeded with one big and deep push, to shove his really big and fat cock all the way in my tight little asshole until his balls were touching my balls and the tip of his dick was indented into my prostrate.
When he split my butthole wide open, I let out a loud yell. It hurt. He said, “That’s it bitch! let me know you feel it.” Then, as he had my body bent over and pinned down on that couch, he began to fuck my asshole really deep and hard and at a steady and semi-fast pace. I was moaning loudly with every thrust he did as he pounded my asshole with such passionate forcefulness. He aggressively controlled the situation and called me dirty names as he fucked the shit out of my poor butthole. I had tears coming out of my eyes and wondered when he would be done. But he was really horny and had already cum once, it would be a non-stop hour of hardcore ass-fucking before he shot his hot load up my ass, and even then, it took another 15 minutes after that, before he decided to stop. By then, my asshole was so sore and numb from the hard fucking it had just received, that I couldn’t walk.
He carried me into the bedroom and laid me on the bed and said, “don’t worry girlfriend, you’ll like it more and more each time. The more I fuck you, the better it will feel.” As I laid there, falling asleep, I thought about the whole thing. I realized that I liked sucking his dick, I liked eating his cum, and even though it really hurt, there was a time that getting my butthole fucked, felt good for a while and I liked that as well. But being dominated and helpless, is what I think turned me on the most. Hoping he was right, I had decided to continue to stay there and let him do whatever he sexually wanted to me. It didn’t take long before being fucked in the ass was feeling good all the time, and it was even quicker that I discovered that there are a lot of horny and perverted men out there who will buy or trade for a nice tight little butthole or mouth like mine. I even began to enjoy licking butthole’s.
It didn’t take me long to discover that if I played the innocent virgin boy, and I let them older men believe they was dominating or raping me, that I held the real bargaining power. I pretty much got anything I wanted as long as I let them think they were the first to break me in. I was out there, sexually pleasuring men for a good year or more before I paid the price of being a whore. I was forced to re-examined my myself and my situation after I let an older man blind fold me and take me to a secure location where he had a bunch of his friends waiting and they gang raped me.
There must have been 10 guys or more, I don’t know. With a bunch of different dick’s going in my mouth and asshole, I was unable to count all of them. But I did see a room full of naked men. All day long, they all took turns fucking my asshole, fucking my mouth, and calling me names and telling me I deserve what was being done to me. By the time they were done with me, I was hurting. I ended up in the hospital, getting my butthole stitched up and having my stomach pumped of all the cum I had swallowed. It wasn’t a pleasant time for me that day. But even as I was pressured to tell who had done that to me, my sense of pain and the twisted pleasure that I had derived from being gang raped, kept me quite, and I never said who done it. However, I did know that I didn’t want that to happen to me, like the way it did, again.
After that, I decided to stay with Mike and give him, and whatever friend he wanted to share me with, 100% of my asshole and my mouth. I stayed off the street and ended up back home. I managed to carry on a secrete sex life as Mike’s girlfriend and sex toy for years after that. These days however, being an adult of years of sex play, I carry out more dark fantasy rapes situations. I have a garage where a friend of mine ties me up in bondage and then brings in strangers to do whatever they sexually want with me. It is very exciting to be made to do things and not be able to stop them. I love the feeling of being raped, even if it is make believe.

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Mistress Kelly Pt. 3

kitty is in love with Mistress beyond belief and will do anything for Mistress. Mistress on the day of their move has a party and kitty is the entertainment, she is modified and abused by all there.

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branded and used ( blue collar)

Now blue collars were in demand, but they didn’t last long because their souls went and they became shells. When a blue collar lost her mind and withdrew, she was handcuffed to wooden horses

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Mistress Kelly

First time writing a story. Fantasy about a worman I know who is a taker. This is what she deserves.