Club Gomorrah The Sissy Saga Prologue Day Zero
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“We found it making its way home, trying to contact its old acquaintances, it was… difficult to capture.” Belle tried to speak, the large cock shaped gag bulging in her throat as tears flowed down her cheeks. As she did Mistress Smith Pushed the gad deeper into Bells throat, and she began to struggle against her. “Riley, come here.” The master called, his hand offering the space next to him. I slowly made my way to his side, blushing at the attention. I knelt down beside him and slowly his...
“Again.” Ona called as she rubbed her growing member. “Again.” Looking into a mirror Ona placed before us I wound my arm back again, Maria began fighting against her restraints with all the strength she had, they did little else but rattle in response. pleading with me through silent tears. My previous strike had left two paired pink lines across her ass, I knew what Ona wanted to see by the nod she gave me. Red Room. I thought to myself as I brought down the second strike, harder than my...
“Looks like you need to be taught a lesson too Riley.” Her words were cold, but they had an anticipation in them too. Ona placed a mirror in front of us so she could watch the look on our faces as she began tormenting us with Shankebite. “Hmmm, now who gets the first lash?” Maria began fighting against her restraints, begging in vain through her gag. I had never been whipped before so I had no idea what to expect. “Maybe we should make a game out of this, oh I know!” She cheered, jumping on...
The headset was suddenly dead, it was only moments later when she heard a voice call out that she realised the moaning was her own. “I said that’s enough Slut.” Pain shot through her as the collar around her neck began to shock her. “Dumb slut. The fun’s over, your Master’s waiting.” The woman sighed, and the collar sent another shock. “That one was for making me wait. Clean her up and bring her to the viewing room, and don’t fuck around. The guests are waiting and I want them to see my new...
The afterlife is a dark void of nothingness. I thought to myself. Maybe death is just you existing after you died and not being able to move or see or speak. Fuck what if someone cuts me open and takes out all my organs to see how I kicked the bucket? Does the pain go away, what if my body gets burnt to ash and I feel it for the rest of forever? “Oh good, you're awake, I was getting bored waiting for you to finish napping.” The warm honey of the girl in the red dress voice filled the...
I was again surrounded in darkness, this time however I was able to move, my hands and feet were free, the floor was cold on my still naked flesh. The darkness was suddenly replaced by a blinding light, the defining silence exploded with the sound of moaning, screaming, and cumming cries of women and men in the headset images of both real men and women swell as sissies fucking and being fucked, making love to cocks of all shape size and colour. I grabbed at the headset in a feeble attempt to...
*Everything here is fiction.*Note: This first part is a slow and more setting the story part than anything if you want to just dive in and skip the intro then go on to part two. Otherwise, please enjoy your time at Club Gomorrah.Title: Club Gomorrah.Prologue Chapter: Day Zero.My name is Ryan Everest, I’m a 22 year old Male my hair colour is dark brown it comes to just about my shoulders, I have green coloured eyes and am a little over five feet high, I’m not the most heavily endowed but I’ll go...
*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter Seven: What is a Fuckpig?Before we start let me just apologise for the long absence, I moved house, and started a stressful new job so I haven't had much time to myself to write.It’s a bit of a struggle to get back into writing Club Gomorrah when you’ve 70% forgotten everything you wanted to make happen so sorry again if this one is a bit slow but I needed to get back into the swing of things.“Belle, Belle, Belle… After everything I gave...
*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter Eight: Learning, The Hard Way.“I just hope he’s okay, I knew something was wrong when he never texted you back. He can’t have gone far. I mean he would never… hurt himself or anything right?”“I don’t know, after he broke up with Beth he was always stuck inside on his own. I’ll get my friend to see if he can break the password protection on his computer. Maybe he left some info on it we can use to find him.”The water cascaded down my back...
*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter Five: The Red Room.***(Dear Reader)***You are about to make your first choice at the end of this part. (Or both)This is the first time I have created a multiple path piece of written work and it may go to shit and I'll stop, that being said though. I will try to keep everything smooth and consistent. Well... some things may seem odd if you make one decision in part one where you burn a characters cloths but in part two they still have...
*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter Six B: Bitter Medicine. (Refrain)I knew I was in trouble the second the whip fell from my fingers. Ona bolted across the room, yanking my head back by my hair and forced me to the ground. In total silence she dragged me beside Maria and began restraining me in the same way as her, my caged cock and plump ass exposed. “Looks like you need to be taught a lesson too Riley.” Her words were cold, but they had an anticipation in them too. Ona...
*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter Six A: Sweet Medicine. (Indulge)My heart was racing, beating out of my chest as Maria’s muffled scream echoed through the room. It only took a second, but as Snakebite bit into Maria’s exposed ass, time seemed to slow. The snap vibrating through my hand and up my arm.“Again.” Ona called as she rubbed her growing member. “Again.” Looking into a mirror Ona placed before us I wound my arm back again, Maria began fighting against her...
*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter Three: The New Girl.Blond hair falling gently over soft skin. The headset was tight on her, her lips stretched around the cock shaped gag filling her mouth as another helping of chemicals hormones and artificial cum were pumped and eagerly swallowed, feeding her freshly grown 32D breasts. The mixture had both stripped her of any strength she may once have had and repurposed her flesh for more suitable areas. All body hair was removed...
*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter One: Day One.Black, cold, painful and wet. The afterlife is a dark void of nothingness. I thought to myself. Maybe death is just you existing after you died and not being able to move or see or speak. Fuck what if someone cuts me open and takes out all my organs to see how I kicked the bucket? Does the pain go away, what if my body gets burnt to ash and I feel it for the rest of forever?“Oh good, you're awake, I was getting bored waiting...
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Poppy returned to the dormitory much earlier than had been planned. Most of the students at the Grange were in special detention and occupied in doing things in preparation for Open Day, but he was no longer a proper pupil and for a while that afternoon he was a free agent. He was feeling active and restless, but he arrived to find the room occupied by the sole figure of Abigail seated at a table, and while knowing Abigail wasn’t always the most pleasant company he nonetheless gravitated...
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The following day was Sunday. Margaret Pardoe never resented being duty-tutor on a Sunday, it was the only day of the week without any kind of formal lessons and she was only responsible for overseeing the pantywaists when they strolled outside in the grounds. That said, much of the time she could idle away in the headmistress’s study in pretence of monitoring the telephone, and she knew where Miriam Hancock stowed her sherry. On Sundays there were rarely any other staff about, and nothing to...
The highly polished writing table was uncluttered, the only item encroaching its pristine surface being the letter of application Miriam Hancock had received from Emma Twist, the young woman who now sat stiff backed in the chair facing her. Miss Hancock folded her hands over the pieces of paper and gave the impression of ignoring them as she assessed the candidate. She was smartly dressed and rather good looking. Although not beautiful in the accepted sense of the word, she was so vital she...
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When not on duty on a Sunday Margaret Pardoe sometimes found herself at a loose end, and that particular Sunday she’d used up what enthusiasm she had for her embroidery project in the morning and had to settle for a stroll in the garden after lunch. Emma was on duty, but that didn’t prevent Margaret from being watchful of the school rules or for taking remedial action of her own if they were infringed. It was the only way she could wile away time on a hot, dreary day without formal lessons. ...
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