Domination/submission

Lisa bought her ticket for the Festival of Lust the day they went of sale, some eight months ago. It was going to be her reward to work towards during her final year at university. Four years of hard work and less than two weeks ago she submitted her last assignment. Now it was time for real life to begin. ‘But let’s have some fun first’ she told herself as she got off the bus at the festival gates. She had friends that were going to come with her this weekend, and they had agreed this would be their final hurrah...

I felt the pain before I could protest the girth I felt pressing against my pussyhole. I thought I was dreaming at first. I laid there frozen, on my stomach as I felt my pussy being stretched beyond its capacity. Short, quick strokes, each one ripping my hole open, each time the huge thing went deeper. I felt it ponding against my cervix, each time causing a sharp pain deep in my gut. My pussy is dripping blood and precum from the monster dick hammering. I squirmed to get away scurrying up the bed. Then I felt it! A sharp pair...

Samantha thought about her current position. She was tied up on all 4’s a pink collar around her neck. A very large thick pulsating vibrator in her once tight cunt. In her ass was her new tail. It was black about 2 feet long and made her look like a pretty little pony girl. Her master enjoyed her being a pony girl. She thought about it. A year ago at this time she did not know what a pony girl was. She was still a submissive had been since she could remember but she had never encountered this before. He enjoyed...

Jan had a large hillside home and since her divorce someone had to keep up on the property. She found a handyman and had him doing some yard work in the afternoon while she did her office work. The list of his tasks was left outside in the mailbox and his broad brimmed hat hid him from any prying gazes out her window. He was still unknown and unseen in the physical sense. As the dusk approached he was finishing the gardening and she saw him pause below. The appointed hour was here and she took a nervous gulp and started...

Becoming Daddy's Good Girl Chapter Seven: Bratty Sister Gets Spanked By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 A hand shook my shoulder as I slept. I didn't want to wake up. I was still so tired from yesterday. So much had happened yesterday. I went on a roller coaster of emotions. It started off with Daddy taking me to a private dungeon to show off how much of a good girl I was. My eighteen-year-old body was on display for the other Master's and their submissive sex slaves, some as young as me, others older. There were even mother/daughter teams of submissives. That should...

This is really long, so if you're looking for a quick fix, read something else! The Adventures of Béla, the Vampire Girl Book 4: Time Walker Part 2b Chapter 9 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “You ready?” Béla asked, calling upstairs to where Jake was. She sighed. He always made them late to the club. Jake appeared at the top of the stairs. “Sorry. I was talking to Frank about Jake and Tabatha.” “They find out anything?” Béla asked. She already knew they hadn’t. She could see it in Jake’s mind. “No,” he said. “Frank thinks that you should go over there again…” “No, Jake”...

Vickie's Abduction part 4 People that know him call him Cowboy. Unknown to them he is a serial rapist that abducts pretty, single, mature women rapes them taking what he wants and makes them like it. His victims call him Gentle Rapist. Vickie, Julie, Tina and Teri are four of his victims that have discovered his identity. They all agree that his abduction and rape of his victims is for their pleasure as much as his. They are trying to decide to leave things as they are hoping he will continue abducting them which gives them a thrill or to let...

The second part to my series Master Always Knows. Please read Master Always Knows: Part One first, so you understand what is going on. Thanks for reading. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Katy was having a hard time waking up. Her eye lids were heavy. She just couldn't lift them. But she was freezing cold. Where was her blanket? And she was dying for a glass of water, he throat was so dry. She tried to move an arm but it wouldn't move. Was it chained in place? Her eyes flew open. This was not her apartment. It was a concrete room she had never...

We had had enough. Sally and I tried so hard and so many times to get Alice to pay attention — to anything. At 12 years old now, she still didn’t get it. “Maybe she is just stupid,” Sally said to me. I just shook my head. Then, when we got her last report card, it all hit home. Nothing better than a D. “How come?” we asked ourselves and each other. Our son, Billy, seemed bright, intelligent and focused. At 10 years-old, he seemed to make up for his small frame with his desire to please his parents. We found...