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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 was a small brat , mommy had trouble with me , school had problem with me and was going to a discipline camp before college mommy couldn't deal with me at home she said sending me away for 2 monthi was upset and dropping my bag on a bunk bed cursing at the world for being stuck at this off city camp Miss cassandra waited for all of us to be there we were 5 , white little brat teens all looking upsetshe made a speech , telling us we were bad student blablabla and were here to remedy to that...
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,...
FetishMy 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 TimeThis one is about pets. Its setting is in a gated community, the men who live there are well to do, you know the Mercedes B M W type. This community is like any other, except that they are all bachelors and instead of having regular pets, all of there pets are attractive young women, and like all pets are allowed to run free in there fenced back yards. Occasionally these pets would climb the fence or wiggle through it, getting loose and creating some sort of mischief that would cause...
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 StoriesJim and his pets planned the capture of Courtney and Melissa carefully. It was assumed both targeted girls would be out and about on a Friday evening. Their capture would occur after dark that night at a neighborhood park. Trina and Cindy would each call the girl they had recommended and have her meet them at the park. They would be told they were to see something neat that Trina and Cindy had found while on vacation. Friday morning came. Jim brought his pets their clothes and had them...
THE RAID ON KADHIR PETSPrefaceThe sudden surge in the awareness of Animal Rights in the Indian Subcontinent was mainly due to a popular film actress taking interest and forming an activist group. Her group once ransacked a prestigious research laboratory at Hyderabad and forcibly released forty eight monkeys that had been kept for medical research, an incident that made headline news and provided unprecedented popularity for the actress and her group. With yet another celebrity female from the...
by Diiamond Part I The Introduction It was almost time for the party. Tonight Jay's alpha pet, Rachel, was wearing next to nothing just the way Jay liked her. She wore a black metal collar that had a thin strip of black vinyl connected to the front of the collar. The thin strip ran down the front of her body, through her pussy lips, and up the crack of her ass. In the back it was connected to a second strip of black vinyl that circled high on her waist. The third and final strip of...
Author’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,...
"Based on the 'Dickgirls of Faeruhn' series, by lightswitch." All day Raven had felt unmistakable and rather pleasant twitches and surges in her cock. They seemed to happen most often whenever she saw a Golden out going about her business. "This must be the warning sign." She whispered as she lightly touched the heavy but flaccid organ that hung between her strong shapely legs to bounce against her knees. A radiant smile lit her face. "I have reached maturity! I'll be able to rut...
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...
No Place for Pets By: DonnerTie Chapter 1: Passion rules the night The frigid cold of winter had given way to the first brisk days of spring. The cool draft that ran through the old farmhouse sent goose bumps crawling across her skin. At this hour she should have been asleep, and yet sleep would not find her. The slow steady breathing of her slumbering boyfriend beside her was a testament to the fact. But despite her best efforts she lay awake tossing and turning atop the heavy covers. She...
Shania Twain was walking toward one of the barns on the estate she and Mutt had in Switzerland. She was going to feed her horses. She was dressed in loose sweat pants and a tee shirt. When she was away from the public she dressed as comfortable as she could. One of her dogs was cavorting around her as she made her way to the barn, the others were off on the estate somewhere. This dog was her favorite, he was a big German Shepherd, Tan and black, weighed about 110 pounds. His name was Tim and...
Pampered Pets Justin walked over to the naked black guy standing by the pool bar , he reached for the huge cock and kissed the solid biceps, when he felt a hand push his thong aside he turned and smiled standing on tip toes to kiss the second man while stroking his hard cock with his other hand, sighing contentedly he gently stroked both men ,loving the feel of their manly hands over his smooth soft body. His "dorm buddy" had rubbed the strawberry scented oil into his body just before...
----- With the week half over, the girls had already accomplished their primary tasks assigned by Mr. Michaels. Both having had sex with Amanda, exceeding his expectations, and group sex with two awkward and nerdy boys to everyone’s great satisfaction. Sarah got a deep sense of satisfaction knowing they would make him happy. She found herself missing him and wondering what he had been up to while they played in paradise. Thinking about him made her want to do even better for Mr. Michaels,...
One day she had been at work in the garden. It was hot, dirty work and she wasn't in the best of moods as it was. Her idiot ex was being a prat and though she didn't miss him, she missed the sex. She'd always had a high sex drive and was getting more and more frustrated as the weeks went on. She'd touched herself, of course, made herself cum plenty of times but it didn't seem to fulfil her as much as it used to and her fantasies were getting darker and darker, just to try and reach a...
Introduction: For my Master. Thank you for being you. This is my first story so i hope you all enjoy it. Neither of them knew how long shed been around if you asked them. When he inherited the house, she was just….there, part of it. Not that either complained about it, far from it. She had been employed to keep it clean, maintain the garden, cook and be a companion for his Grandmother when she had lived there. When the unfortunate happened and Joe moved in, he was quite happy for her to...
My name is Lucy Scarlette. I have red hair, green eyes, B-cup breasts, and I stand about 5'9. I like to run around the neighborhood on frequent occassion to stay in shape. In my world, furry people are a thing, though we usually call them exotics. It wasn't uncommon for them to be sold as slaves or servants. I had recently inherited a business from a now dead uncle and with the new income decided to buy...well, it's not a mansion, I'd say, but it is a house that would be far too big for just...
TranssexualWell, here’s the deal, I entered this story in a contest, unfortunately for me it wasn’t selected as a finalist. Luckily for you guys you get to read it before the contest begins since the rights have been released back to me now. I ask that you accept it as a slightly rewritten version of the original (which I found much too short for my style of writing) and send your comments and votes to let me know how I’d have done if it had been chosen. For this I give you my heart felt thanks. So, here...
*Intro* ‘Why did you become a phone sex actress?’ One of my favorite callers asked me during a Thursday evening conversation. I thought about an answer for a few moments. It wasn’t the first time that question had come up, far from it, callers asked me all the time. This was the first time one of my regular callers asked me in a tone that hinted he really wanted to know the answer. It would have been easy for me to lie or give a sexy little answer. ‘I’m always horny and phone sex is the...
It 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,...
Please 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...
All 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....
(CONCLUSION) The trials in Salem were long drawn out and totally unrewarding. The faint echoes of Old World prejudices and horrors of the Inquisition did not sit well with most of the populace. The benefit of midwifery and healing by herbs and potions was easily accepted by the simple folk in a place lacking the skills of the trained physician or surgeon. Cassie was lucky to be taken away from the scrutiny of the elders for it is certain they would have found some excuse to cause her great...
Hi all....I have been so bad about posting stories here, I actually enjoy writing when I have the time and have many, many great true stories that I want to share with all of you naughty perverts ;)So watch this space for several new stories shortly.....This is an entry that I wanted to share with you about something that happened earlier this evening when I offered to take a fellow Xhamster writer's fantasy and flesh it out into a story...... They had no interest in doing it and I and several...
LittleMissLipService Gets More Than She Bargained For...So I was having a conversation with a friend on here and we started talking about how sexy our painted toenails and feet made us feel - I started to tell her about one adventure of mine. This friend insisted she wanted to hear the rest and so I ended up having to take my time and type it up because i hadn't really shared all the details with anyone before - and it was very sexy - and I wanted to be able to remember everything years from...
8:45 pm A sixteen year old girl quickly turned off her phone's alarm and opened her laptop. Within minutes, the computer was fully active, but after only a few clicks, she herself was immobile. The young, slender blonde was focused fully on the computer's clock. She was waiting, and had waited every night like this for the past two months. At first, it was because she was fearful that what she'd been promised would suddenly disappear. Since then, the ritual had become a habit, as well...
( My Lady will forgive my trespass, for I cannot write this story from my point of view. I must assume yours. I admit I will do a poor job, and that my ignorance may require correction. I do this out of love, out of need, and because I don’t see others showing what you have shown and taught me.)We were at a mixer. The local LGBTQ+ groups were approaching the coming election with the usual sense that if they did not band together in a single voice, no one would care what they had to say. ...
Lesbian‘I have a son. He’s going to come and get me someday. Maybe you’ll be here when he does.’ The head of a man in a wheelchair nearby snapped up. In his day he’d written many a gangster movie script, and the phrase ‘get me someday’ that the old movie star, Cassandra, had spoken to her visitor hit him a bit differently than perhaps it was meant. Suddenly he was all ears, which meant he needed to move a bit closer, because all ears in his case required the help of hearing aids. Cassandra looked up...
Chapter Three: Cassandra's Futa Party By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 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 nineteen-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...
I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I had majored in geography in undergraduate college, moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology, and finally finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked when you had studied at more than one institute. For some reason, it made them think that you had more on the ball. All bullshit, of course. A degree was a degree. So with my fresh doctorate I went searching for...
For those who recall my first story about the teacher, let me just say there really is a Mrs D. She is a teacher and the first story is based on an experience she told me about when we in bed one night. The incident is true although I may have embellished a little to make for a good read. This second story is a work of fiction. Although, if she ever has the chance I am certain she would go for it. Enjoy the story and please comment. It had been a long couple weeks of work. John and I...
I had recently graduated with a degree in Anthropology from a state university. It was a PhD. I had majored in geography in undergraduate college, moved on to another college for my MA in anthropology, and finally finished my PhD at another state university. Actually, departments liked when you had studied at more than one institute. For some reason, it made them think that you had more on the ball. All bullshit, of course. A degree was a degree. So with my fresh doctorate I went searching for...
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