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Witnessing the Complete Degradation of Cassandra and SierraBy The Qmoq (c) 2010Story codes: M/f+, F/f+, M+/f+, anything else with /f and /f+! exhibitionism, humiliation, S/M, bondage, serious, consensual, watersports.Synopsis: Two buxom women consent to be degraded, teased, fondled and screwed by a mixed audience of perverts over a long evening.The arena most reminded me of one of those Victorian teaching hospitals, where there’s a corpse in the middle of an oval arena with a couple of tiered...
Part 1 Princess Cassandra Orsini smiled wickedly at Dina, as Dina was repeatedly whipped. Not permitted to punish Cassandra physically the school master had to resort to whipping Dina. It had been 10 years that Dina had been whipped mercilessly almost every week. It had never gotten easier. Her knees pressed up against the marble floor of the grand palace of Cephalonia. She was completely naked, her hands properly folded behind her own head. She let out sniffles and...
(I would read Part 1. Before you proceed otherwise this will just be a whole lot of letters) (I wrote the first part as a stand alone TG / TF story. Then I wanted to know what happened next so I thought about it and here it is in a serialized form.) ..... Now Brad has lost his masculinity to the Cassandra curse will he embrace his new sexuality and is anyone ever really free from the Cassandra Curse. The Cassandra Curse Part 2. 1) (Cassandra) I am Cassandra Satirise...
The Cassandra Curse Part 1 (Brad) "Would you like to know what it feels like to be inside of me?" she says and smiles. The woman before me is hotter than anything I ever saw outside of a porn movie. She is maybe 5ft 10" but she wears these black heels so probably about 5ft 7". She wears a classy but borderline trashy black dress low cut, thin straps that show off her slender shoulders but more importantly her tits. Her breasts are big but not cartoon big a double d at a guess but on...
I looked up and saw my 18 year old Cassandra looking at me. I didn't know what to say. I was mortified. She just stood there looking at the three of us. Felicia perked up and she said, "what does it look like we were doing? Having sex cassandra. And don't act like you don't want to. Daddy knows all about the three of us and you watching him and touching yourself..* She stood there for another moment or two and then walked out and went into her room. I jumped up and put my shorts on.I ran to her...
I have a destiny. Not of fate or divine cause, yet one I have a duty to fulfill. It has been thus since my birth. It was the destiny of my mother and hers, and hers before, going back countless generations. It has not been forced upon me, yet it is as inescapable as the dawn.I am Cassandra of the Hetari, a Sisterhood of Courtesans who serve the Great Families of the Seven Lands. For a thousand years, my Sisters were bred for beauty and grace, and we alone can sate the desires of the Men Who...
SteampunkCassandra Part 1 By Cherysse St. Claire Cassandra is a tease, a flirt, a slut, a girl who lives very much for the moment. Unconcerned with propriety or fashion trends, she dresses in clothes that go right for the jugular of a fetishist's libido. Spandex, leather, latex, spike heels, corsets, overdone hair, make-up and fingernails are her stock-in-trade. Cassandra flaunts her outrageous body with wanton abandon. She is soft, sinuous, seductive, an open invitation to sample her...
Cassandra Part II By Cherysse St. Claire The days and weeks seemed to fly by. My new position at Barnes and Bidwell was a dream come true. It provided me with a cute income to cover my personal expenses (Melissa took care of most everything), exactly fit my bubbly, flirtatious personality, and offered me unlimited opportunity to meet - and have - men! Melissa did everything in her power to reinforce my bizarre new lifestyle as a nymph. We went to the salon every week and Melissa...
Lana’s accusation echoed up the stairs to the second floor where I was. Her mother’s pussy clenched on my futa-dick. I groaned, trembling, staring down at my best friend as she stared up at me, the other sixteen-year-old girls attending her slumber party arranged around her at the stair’s vase. They were all only wearing bras and panties, their eyes wide at seeing my naked body pressed against busty Mrs. Teller’s equally naked flesh. “I...” I sputtered. “Honey,” Mrs. Teller said, squirming,...
This story has to be in the third person. I cannot do this in the first person, I cannot bring myself to put myself in this man’s shoes, so forgive me, because we all know that sooner or later everybody has to answer the final roll call. * The unarmed Medevac chopper hit the ground hard almost tossing out the Crew Chief, who was already precariously perched on the skid and ready to jump to the ground. The platoons of Huey Gunships circled the LZ, using their fifties and forty millimeter guns...
Cassandra Steps Out By: Rachael Free I wake up and feel really weird. The last thing I remember is getting dressed in my jeans and tee shirt flirting with a few girls in the local bar. I knew a few of them but for the most part these girls are new meat. Tonight was a target friendly environment. One girl I remember was a hot blonde, Amber. She seemed to pay me the most attention. I'm a player really and hit on any woman I can meet. Last night I had my eye on this really hot...
Is it bad that I take my 18-year-old daughter and dress her in a very very very seductive sexy school girl outfit and have her dollar face up with makeup? She loves it and so do i. I brought her out in the truck dressed up in her school girl outfit painted with makeup. She had high heels on. I took her down to the edge of a field a few miles away and fucked her like a dirty slut right in the grass. She loves playing dress up with me. I took her to very very sleazy hotel a few nights ago.. had...
The seeker was certainly beautiful, I mused, and so easy to manipulate; it was unfortunate she was so high maintenance, or I might have been tempted to have her as an actual partner instead of a thrall. But she wanted to be romanced, and I didn't have time for that shit. Taking her mind had been ridiculously easy; I made Solas tell her he was worried he was possessed, and after she'd expended her powers on the poor mage, I took her while she was helpless to resist, her seeker abilities not...
When Daddy got home from work, Patti was already in the shower. Daddy had called her earlier with the news they were going out for dinner. Daddy walked into the bathroom and joined her in the shower, much to her delight. Daddy helped her wash her hair. She loved the feeling of daddy's fingertips massaging the shampoo, then conditioner through her long strands of hair. He would turn her around to face him as she leaned back and let the water rinse out the suds. He leaned down and kissed...
The captain asked me to do another little chore for him in the early spring of that busy year, (ed: it must be 1778 but this is from the journal labeled 1777) about the time they were packing up to move the whole army south and east a bit to keep an eye on the Brits. I always worried when he smiled at me and asked for a favor. It seemed that a local woman, from a family of some note, wished to be transported to New York by way of Philadelphia in order to marry an up-and-coming naval officer,...
Tears fell down my cheeks as I stared at my new cock sprouting from where my clit used, the folds of my pussy wrapped about its base. It was still wet and shiny with Mrs. Teller’s hot pussy. The MILF, mother of my best friend, had rode me so hard, so eager to cum on my dick. I thought, finally, that I had her. After lusting after her for years, I had the MILF in my arms. Yes, I didn’t imagine I would grow a cock at sixteen and fuck her with it, or that a naughty futa-fairy would visit me in...
Cassandra is a drop dead sexy 26 year old blonde with long hair reaching down to the small of her back. She is 5'10" even without the 6 inch heels she normally wears. Her 38DD-26-34 body is barely covered by her straining white tank top and denim miniskirt. Her creamy white legs are just to die for. Her beautiful feet and manicured red painted toenails are enshrined in a pair of enticing white strapped 6 inch stilettos. One thing is racing through her mind and that is that she needs a new slave...
BDSMIt had more than a day and still I was feeling sick, although for me the most important thing was not to let mistress know I was still feeling like crap. If she knew… I would have to go to the doctor although I haven’t yet visited the doctor with my Mistress, I was scared. All my life I had been scared of the doctor’s office and hospitals. People in scrubs actually freak me out; I want nothing to do with any of it.I was woken from my rest with a soft shake to my side. “Come on pet, get up,...
FetishMommy thinks i only work after school for her as a barista at her coffee place i used to, until i endup being her petI would have never imagine her spreading her legs and offering me her cunt to lickshe is 50 and quite sexy but so cold and reservedyet , 3 weeks after i started , i was invited to dinner or a review she saidafter the dinner and her telling me i had a good start i was asked if i smoked weed, i got shy saying no until she got one out lighting it going in the backseat at the...
My name is Josh Carlson, I work as a psychiatrist in a city called Inassey and this is my experience with the case of Cassandra Dean. Up until now I did not even bother sharing what happened during my encounter with Cassandra in fear that people would assume that I am a delusional deviant for coming up with such an outrageous and seemingly fictive story, but to whoever is reading this, I can assure you everything that you will read did in fact occur and everything written below is nothing but...
Cassandra was finally 16. It didn't have much change on her life, but surprisingly that shining April morning she felt different. Despite her new feelings she still awoke and headed to do her normal daily routine. On her way to the bathroom to get in the shower, she found a bouquet of flowers by her door and immediately knew they were from her father, without fail, every year he gave her a wonderful arrangement and this years had to be the best of them all. She had good premonitions about today...
First TimeThat evening there were 21 people sitting at the 12 person dinner table in the dining room. Besides the Andersons, Irvings and Wilsons, Patty (with Dolly and Melissa) were still in the house as well as Dr. Lewis. As usual in these situations, most of those at the table doubled up in the expected couplings, the only different couples were Lenny and Melissa, as well as Robert and Dolly; both Melissa and Dolly agreed that they wanted to feel real cocks plunging in and out of their twats as they...
Cassandra stood staring at herself in the mirror of the poshest hotel in Glasgow , the night had been nearly 2 months in planning when during a drunken night of sexual play with her husband when he asked her what she wanted for her 30th birthday she joked a gangbang . well it was mostly a joke , like a lot of ladies it was a fantasy she had always wondered about but like most ladies never done anything about it . in the time between then and now as her husband brian teased her about how he was...
Thanks for all the awesome feedback on Part One of the story, A lot of you readers have already approached me asking when they can expect part two… well the wait is over, any feedback is greatly welcomed! Thanks again! “Good Afternoon Dr. Carrington’s Office.” “Hello Dora, Cassandra Wells calling,” I said. “Hello Ms. Wells what can I do for you?” the receptionist replied. “I would like to book an appointment for Charlie, seems she has become unwell and I am also aware that she hasn’t had her...
LesbianPlease note that this story is based completely on fantasy, any feedback is welcome but go easy on me this is my first story.~Charlie I awoke to the feeling of an intense heat overcoming my body. I lay there with Mistress Cassandra’s arms wrapped gently around me; she slowly and passionately was kissing my neck. I had met Mistress while soul searching in Europe; we were both passengers on the 114 to Pearson. I had made my way to my seat looking out the window wondering if I still knew who I...
LesbianAll characters and places in this story are fictional and in no way reperesent any person or places. My name is Dereck Williams and I work as a lab instructor at a local community college. I am 40 and about 6’ tall with brown hair and a nice build, but I wouldn’t say that I’m every girls dream. I’m shy and therefore stay pretty much to myself without doing much dating.Recently, I walked into lab to teach a class and was stunned by what I saw. There in the front row was an angel. She...
Love StoriesAuthor’s note: I would like to thank my editor, honeywldcat, for all her help and advice! Check out her submissions! Kissing Cassandra Prologue Present Day Korey heard his doorbell ring. He muted the TV and moved his laptop onto the coffee table. He guessed it was going to be a sales person, probably inquiring about shampooing carpet or some sort of solicitation. As the door opened, his suspicion escalated to confused anger. Bethany. He moved to shut the door in her face, but she stopped...
Thanks for all the awesome feedback on Part One of the story, A lot of you readers have already approached me asking when they can expect part two… well the wait is over, any feedback is greatly welcomed! Thanks again! “Good Afternoon Dr. Carrington’s Office.” “Hello Dora, Cassandra Wells calling,” I said. “Hello Ms. Wells what can I do for you?” the receptionist replied. “I would like to book an appointment for Charlie, seems she has become unwell and I am also aware that she hasn’t had...
Prolog Männer sind jämmerlich. Sie sind so einfach zu durchschauen und zu manipulieren. Denn sie denken nur ans Ficken und wenn Du weißt, wie Du als Frau das ausnutzen kannst, hast Du gewonnen. Aber auch die meisten Frauen sind jämmerlich. Sie denken, dass sie sich von einem Mann ficken lassen müssen, um an das zu kommen, was sie wollen. Manche Frauen wollen sogar nur eines, den Mann selbst. Oder – noch schlimmer – sie wollen nur einen bestimmten Mann und keinen anderen. Eines schlägt dem Fass...
My eyes open with the gentle humming of my small alarm clock. I quickly shut it off so as not to disturb anyone else in the room. Its 4:30am, well before light creeps into the day and the room is now pitch black. Very quietly I rise up on my hands and knees and crawl off of the small doggy bed on the floor next to the big bed. It's embroidered with my name "Heather" in pink because it's my bed and I'm the pet of Mistress Cassandra.. I'm silent when I move because I have done this so...
Cassie was falling into a pleasant routine. Her interlude with the two young masters at the swimming hole was most enjoyable and she appreciated their fine young cocks with the vast resources of creamy cum. She was not as pleased with the midnight sorties into her bed by the young boys because she knew it was she who would suffer the humiliation of a well-deserved whipping. Her thoughts of the prison on the other side of the ocean and her sometimes ill treatment at the hands of jailors,...
As you already know I love outdoor nudity but combine that with our other outdoor hobbies and you have a real winning combination. Not too long ago we decided to spend a 5 day get away camping. We packed our camping and fishing gear but I did not pack one stitch of clothing. In fact I was naked when we left home until we returned home. It would be 5 full days of wearing nothing at all with whatever exposure that brought me.We arrived at the campground early the first day. The campground was...
As Cassandra felt the delights of Alfonse’s cock for the first time and drank of his blood to fulfill her destiny more than her body was changed. Yes, she became a vampire as was he, but somehow the desires to know everything flooded her mind and body both. This is the continuation of the short story written originally for a contest. Without the word count limitation now in place, see just how far our little vamp slut will go to find the answers to her fantasies. Cassie grinned from ear to ear...
Camp Shoni By Pamela [email protected] Chapter 1 "Camp Dah-nes-tsa, where boys are turned into men," Lorin read the camp motto on the first page of the brochure his mother had handed to him when he came home from school that day. It was January, cold and some snow was in the grass and hedges outside the house where he lived with his mom, dad and older sister Stephanie. The cover of the brochure said "Confederated Camps of Lake Navajo" and underneath: Camp...
Girly Camp ? by: Jeff "Stephanie" Sevem "Man I need a job for the summer," I said to myself as I looked at the computer screen. I was a senior in high school and wanted to get a summer a job. I was at a web site that had job listing on it. Then all of a sudden I found what I was looking for. 'Needed for eight weeks a aquatics director at Camp Make-Up'. Camp Make-Up I wonder what that is all about. It had a link to its website. I immediately went to the link for the camp. I was...
Tales From Girly Camp Session One (9-13 year olds) "Are you sure you want to go?" My Mom asked. "Yes Mom I am so sure." "Okay you have fun. Maybe when you get back you could put all this foolish girl stuff behind you." "I hope not." I said with a huge smile on my face. I then hugged my Mom and boarded the plane. My name is Jeff and I am twelve years old. I have one very big secret. As long as I can remember I always wanted to be a girl. My dream was about to come true. I...
Session Three (17-20 year olds) "Are you ready for some fun sweetie?' My Mom asked. "You bet I am. Thank you so much for letting me go." I said. "You are so welcome my dear. Anything for my pretty girl." My Mom said. "I love you Mom." I said. "I love you too." My Mom said. We gave each other a big hug. I boarded the plane that was taking me to Arizona where I was going to spend two wonderful weeks at Camp Make-up. A camp for boys who want to be girls. I was born...
Girly Camp Session Two (14-16 year olds) By Jeff "Stephanie" Sevem "Are you sure about this camp dear?' My Mom asked. "Yes Mom I am." I said. "I just wanted to make sure. Now remember our deal. I only allow to do this silly girl stuff if you become a lady. You must be perfect at all times." My Mom said. "I will. I won't disappoint you. Trust me Mom I was born to be a girl and in two weeks I will show you." I said. "I'm still not sure but I love you and if this is...
My face was covered in sex juice and my cock was laced with cum and hurt like hell. I was raw from a fucking that only the luckiest man in the world could get. Four beautiful women and I lay sprawled out entangled with each other on the bed. But let’s go start at the beginning. I have this friend named Kelly. She was a 16year old sophomore at my school when I met her. Even though she was two years my junior I’d be nice and wave and talk to her on occasion. In school Kelly was the...
Mysterious stranger:- "That was close, you need to be more careful when facing creatures like that, very hard to beat and very few weapons have the ability to stop them" Jonah:- "Yeah i already know that, still got to ask who you are" Mysterious stranger:- "Who am i, well that depends on who you want me to be, friend or foe, i'll let you choose" Jonah:- "Not what i meant but still, i guess right now i'd choose friend" Mysterious stranger:- "Friend i am then until you...
Balla woke us up just before dawn. “Alex I am so afraid, are you sure that you can defeat all those men?” Balla asked me. “Yes I am confident this will be over real soon I want to eat breakfast as soon as possible though so my breakfast will be settled while theirs is not. I opened a family-sized can of ravioli that I ate cold. I would get something later when I was back home. Balla just stared at the can, not knowing what to make of it. When Challa put some in a bowl from another can for...
If you are under 18 or offended by this stuff, you not only shouldn't read any further, but you shouldn't even be here. Shame on you. SRU: Summer Camp By Morpheus David and Kimberly Bennett were both silent as they walked through the mall, each lost in their own thoughts, but taking comfort from the others presence. The twelve year old twins were not at all happy, and for good reason. They'd just been told by their parents that they were going to be sent off to summer camp...
The old pioneer pass route led along the new highway and the railroad over on the way to the high summit pass. Camp lake lay on a side branch road past the rail line from the new highway. At that elevation the lake water warmed up to a nice swimming temperature and the scouts had extensive swimming, row boats and canoes at their lake. Dave, the Senior Scoutmaster and Camp Director, lived at the lake for the summer. Gail, his wife, stayed in town. His son, Ted, was a Junior Assistant...
A little background: Lynn was excited. This would be the first summer camp Lynn had ever gone to a summer camp. According to the brochure there would be baseball games, horseback riding, swimming, and all sorts of other things to do. Lynn had always been one of if not the best baseball players in their small town. Also there was supposed be photographic and video classes could take. Lynn could learn how to not only take good and lasting pictures and videos, but also how to develop them. The...
Aly smiled to herself and stretched her arms up. Stepping out of the bus she just arrived on. It was a long 3 hour drive, she was glad they had finally arrived. She glanced up, taking in the bright sunshine through her tinted sunglasses. Then, she almost tripped as a few small girls darted past her, brushing her legs. One girl turned around - "Sorry, 'scuse me!" She giggled and ran off to catch up to her friends. Aly laughed to herself at their excitement. Truth be told, she was also very...
Celeste:- "Jonah it isn't your fault, it never was, all the things you did they were never you, he contolled you, turned you into something you're not" Jonah:- "But.." Celeste:- "No but's mister, in the end you get to be the hero, you have to finish this, finish of lance for good, protect the camp and protect yourself" Jonah:- "But you..I..I.." Celeste:- "I know Jonah and it's too late to do anything, i want you to do one thing for me though, Jonah i want you to be...
Camp Challenge; Mitchie Face the Music! ? Disclaimer:?I do not own the movie Camp Rock, or any of its characters.? Disney Studios owns them.?? This story is?a parody, meant for mature audiences and should not be read by persons under 18 years old, or who are offended by a serious spanking of an eighteen year old teenage girl. ? ???? Mitchie had taken it upon herself to rally and sashay in her short summer dress over to Camp Star and challenge the new bold music camp to a "Final Jam". When she...
Celeste: "Morning jonah she said as she walked into his cabin" Celeste is just your typical girl, at the age of only fifteen she stands around five and a half feet tall, she is what most people would call average weight, she has brown hair and hazel eyes, just your typical girl, the thing that made her stand out were her abilities with a bow, she was the best in the camp at archery Jonah just sat on his bed, his face buried in his knees Jonah is pretty much your average guy, at the age of...
My name is Ken Griffin. I am a 36 year-old man who has a 8.1 CAP score. I started out in Billings, Montana, the day the Sa’arm attacked it. I had been supervising several women’s shelters for the state of Montana in the city of Billings. It was a good job for a retired Marine captain. I was not disabled, but my tour in Iraq, and the damage I had, made enlisting or being conscripted into the EDF impossible. Walking a few hundred yards I could do comfortably. Walking ten miles though was out of...
May be posted on any non-pay, non-membership site. Camp Trans By Princess Pervette There were eight of us on the bus. When got off, we were greeted by a pleasant- looking woman in her fifties. She showed us to the dormitory and told us to unpack. It wasn't the usual kind of dormitory; there was a wide hall, and there were a dozen private rooms opening off it, six on either side. Our rooms were bright and pleasant, but they looked like rooms for girls, not for boys. In my room,...
When I hit my teens, my hormones were raging but completely unsatisfied. Having discovered the unspeakable pleasures of masturbation when I was around ten (I certainly didn't know anyone I could speak to them about!), I'd have done anything to get laid by a real feminine female. But for all I did, no matter how hard I tried (and gawd knows I always tried too hard) it only rewarded me with unending embarrassment. I made a total fool out of myself with any girl I was around. I was awkward,...
Part 1: A Plan is made Williams Summer Camp was an all girls camp that lasted for a week during the month of June. All of the councilors were women as it was assumed that none of the girls families would trust men with their daughters. Unknown to any of the families however was that it was in fact a man who owned not only the camp but also the land it was on. It was also unknown that the camp had actually been loosing money, and had been for years. It seemed that fewer and fewer girls between...
My mom and dad enrolled me in a five week summer camp, Camp Wilderness, when I was about eight years old. I had gone back to it until I had reached the last year I could go and then became a junior counselor and, eventually, as I entered college, a senior counselor. In the interim the husband and wife team who owned the camp had started acquiring other camps. By the time I graduated from college they had a string of twelve camps throughout the South. I went to work for them on a full time...
SpankingSummer Camp Author's Note: Al rode along on the bus heading for a summer camp. He was surprised to be sitting here; his parents suddenly told him they had found a camp for him to spend a week. "It will be fun," they told him. "Lots of new experiences, lots of new friends." He was enjoying his time at home now that school was out, he was twelve now and getting to spend some time alone when his mother needed to run an errand. He wondered if his mother had figured out that he was...
School was finally out for the summer and I should have been looking forward to a long vacation. Instead, I had allowed a good friend to talk me into going away with her to spend the majority of my summer vacation as a camp counselor at a camp for inner city kids. It isn't that I don't think it's a worthwhile cause. I do. I totally support the concept of getting those kids out of the city and out of a dangerous environment. And since I work as a substitute teacher I am accustomed to...
Character descriptions: Rich: 5 "7", Chest nut brown hair, blue eyes. Allison: 5"6" Blonde hair, blue eyes just like her brother, 36B breast. Taylor: 5 "7" Auburn hair, dark brown eyes, 38B breast. Rachel 5 "5 1/2", Brunette, grey eyes, 32C breat. Emily: 5 "7", Red hair, hazel eyes, 34C breast. "Mom this is your last chance to end all of this," I say from the passenger seat. "Yeah! We don't have to go," Allison chirps up from the back. "Enough you two. Every...
BECOMING THE SISSIFIED FISHING CAMP PRINCESS!!!!!!!! Between being raised by a strict single parent mother, and living far out the boondocks of a small remote New Hampshire country town, my life was different than that of the other town boys.. Yes homework and then houseword were all I ever seemed to be doing. By fully LEGAL age 18, I was a good three to four years younger in mental developement as my mom was super protective of me, I was also still the physical size of most jr.high school boys...
Boy in a girls’ brat camp A fantasy of women using a man.Part one Bob was seventeen and failing badly. He had at school got in with the wrong set and had been in trouble with the police and also with the school. Finally that summer his parents had given him an ultimatum. Either he left home and school or he spent the summer on an outdoor programme designed to change the way he acted. Bob was not at all keen but his parents would not be moved so that summer he packed a rucksack and looked...