Dominating and Owning a Punk Ep 3 Punks to Slaves
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This is one of my craziest story if u enjoy it . C'mon Billy, it'll be fun," Jenny urged me."I'm not sure," I shrugged, "It sounds cool and everything but...""Not scared are you?!""No!""Then come on then! Come ooon!" Jenny whined, grabbing my arm, "I hate going there alone, it sucks. I can't go with that twat of a boyfriend anymore 'cos he's not my boyfriend anymore since he met that fucking cunt he's now banging.""So you're dragging me there so you don't look like a sad recently-dumped...
Introduction: A mother and daughter are being neglected by their sports obsessed, aand probably cheating husbands. The trophy wives decide to cuckold their husbands with a famous, ribald punk rocdk band at the bands after concert private party (orgy) CUCKOLDED BY A PUNK ROCK BAND SPORTS FIRST / WIVES LAST: Dale and his step son-in-law, Jerry, were seated in front to the 72 inch TV screen in Dales spacious family room. It was almost 5PM in San Diego, and they were getting ready to watch a...
SPORT’S FIRST / WIVES LAST: Dale and his step son-in-law, Jerry, were seated in front to the 72 inch TV screen in Dale’s spacious family room. It was almost 5PM in San Diego, and they were getting ready to watch a football game. Dale’s luscious wife of three years, Celeste, came strutting into the room with an ice cold longneck beer bottle in each hand, and gave them to her husband and son-in-law. Immediately following her came the equally plush bodied Sonia, Celeste’s...
Date: 2017-3-22Time:23:44hrsThe following is an actual account of actual events. The ultra-sleek, metallic green body of an Aston Martin DB9 looked like a dragon moving swiftly in the height of battle. It's naturally aspirated V12 engine roared its war cry, as if signalling a warning of hellish flames to come. R. Valentine drove the b**st as he always had. He loved driving this car. It's raw power and agility under his control gave him a powerful feeling of total dominance over something that...
Punk’s First PiercingCrystal Kowalski was drop dead gorgeous, with snow white skin, bright blue bobbed hair, larger B cup breasts, and a curvaceous, yet skinny body. She was about 5’6 and a hit around the punk concerts and rave events that she had been attending ever since she moved out of her parent’s house, and into her own apartment. She was new to the scene. Crystal’s parents forbade her, on the grounds of their religion, and on the grounds of tradition, ever to be able...
Punk Kid Story By Melissa Virus Copyright 2000 This is my first story, so please, be gentle ******************************************** My girlfriend and I were at a punk show in New York City. We were eighteen and punk fucking rock. I was up near the front, singing along with the band (H2O) and banging into people, when my girlfriend met this guy, Stevens. After the set, I headed ten feet back in the tiny club to find my girlfriend Janine (everyone called her "Janie")...
It was around 9 pm on a Friday only two weeks past New Years in 2001. I had been in prison over 4 years with eleven months to go. After my release I would have served 5 years and 45 days. During my incarceration I had seen men stabbed, beaten, killed, pimped out and gang ****d. You learned to keep your mouth shut. Snitches did not live long. I did not belong to any of the prison gangs or groups. Being a white inmate without affiliation, I knew I lived on borrowed time since the beginning. I had...
Samantha. That bitch. That beautiful blue haired punk bitch. She is my ex girlfriend and soon to be sex slave, only, she doesn’t know it yet. Episode 1 Breaking Samantha Sam is beautiful, smart, tenacious, and a punk. She is only 22 years old, has big brown eyes, soft olive skin, and short messy blue hair. She only stands at 5’ 7’’ and her breasts are a very firm and perky B with nice puffy nipples. Good for biting. Her ass is the selling point however. Big, rounded to perfection, a...
“You’re awake.” Jason’s voice startled me and I spun around. He stood there about ten feet away in his jeans and boots, smoking a cigarette and smiling wickedly. “Yes…” I said, pursing my lips slightly. He let out a barking laugh. “I know goddamn well you enjoyed it,” he said. “All those fuckin’ orgasms I gave you; maybe if you’re lucky, you’ll get even more tonight.” I scoffed, but deep down, I was hoping it could happen again, despite the dull aching in my pussy. I was...
punk rock girl by stHell66 (m/f, mmm/f,d/s, lite ws lite scat,story contains gang-rape, little scat, caution when reading) story of a confused teenage getting taken advantage of. My idol is Miss Booty from the distillers, she's really HOt. I use to have blonde hair, american apple piegirl, never drunk, smoked or did drugs, but that before I started dating Ruben. He's a dream, I get me wet justthinking about him, he was my first. Yes he can be alittle rough with me, but I deserve it,...
Ed blindly twisted the tuning peg of his bass’ E-string, thanking the audience for their support. He adjusted his cheap Mediterranean marketplace rip-off Ray-Bans and threw the guitarist—the Diva—an approving glance.As always on stage, he reminded himself why he, a guitarist of over twenty years, had filled the vacancy as bassist in a barely-three-chord amateur punk band: he didn’t need the hype—nor the pathetically young groupies that preferably swarmed the sun-kissed, long-haired...
ExhibitionismIntroduction: When the only neighbor you have is a punk chiock…shit gets fun AUTHORS NOTE* Last night I made SOLD part 2. wasnt even CLOSE to what i usually write. But some guy made a comment Hey Buddy, your run of good luck ended when you killed off your last story! Your last two chapters of this series SUCK, poor writing, grammar and get a fucking proof reader! Now that sort of pissed me off I mean a little bit of a wake up call. But a few things…1 Its not a run of Good luck….Its a fuckin...
My daughter Jody was maybe 5'3 and probably 220 with decent sized boobs that only seemed small to me in comparison to her mother's huge breasts. Jody was an art major, a punk rocker and pretty much made it clear she hated football and all sports. She would wear torn up tights under mid-thigh miniskirts and big baggy t-shirts she silk screened herself with weird sayings and logos on them as well as a huge leather jacket with weird patches and studs all over it. "I hate computers!" Jody...
I woke from my usual Thursday-afternoon daze. Groggily, I got up from my desk to see what my mother wanted. “Yes?” I called back. “Come down here a minute.” Her tone sounded somewhat excited, which woke me up rather quickly. I made my way downstairs and into the living room where my mother and father were sitting on the couch. “We have some good news,” said my father. “Let me guess; you just saved a bunch of money on your car insurance by switching to Geico,” I snickered. My...
Part OneResting her head against the back of the couch, a soft sigh would leave her full strawberry chapped lips. The sound of a high pitched, girly scream jolted her from her daydreaming. Sitting up, she rubs her left eye and yawns, staring at the tv with her right. It appears she had dozed off into her daydream state in the middle of an anime that she was watching. Groaning, she yawns again, rising from the couch and reaching her arms up to stretch. The tank top on her full body, stretches...
I have to admit, my lawyer was very apologetic and accompanied me while I was transported from the jail to the state penitentiary. I'm not sure how he was able to do it, but he went as far as the main entry gate, where I climbed out of the van and was walked though a gate.My lawyer talked for nearly the entire ride, either apologizing or laying out his strategy for an appeal. He kept saying, "Don't worry, I'll get you out of this. It's an open and shut appeal."Well we had gone from an open and...
The bright lights glared in his eyes as he stared out into the room. It was chaos of the most beautiful kind. His hand crashed down onto the guitar strings as he screamed his soul out at the assembled mass. ‘He’, was Johnny Chaos, he fronted Social Suicide, and anarchist punk band that always seemed to be on the cusp of getting properly ‘somewhere’. He stoop, stage centre, holding his Les Paul dressed in two-tone brothel creepers, tight black jeans and a studded black denim vest over his...
I dropped my daughter, Mila, back off at her mom’s house. My weekend with my little princess had come to an end. Me and my baby mama been broke up for almost a year now. We had been living together in a trailer we rented, but I got on her nerves and she spent too much money. We split up and both moved back home. We were cordial during the exchange as I handed over the pastel suitcase with the unicorn on it and Mila’s pink-and-purple glitter backpack. “Bye, daddy,” she smiled.“Bye, princess,” I...
Wow. So here i go...I had the best sex of my eniter life last weekend, with a man who ive known for years now...sort of odd at first, well mainly the day after, but then with the second incounter it was even more amaizing. Probably becuase we wernt shit face drunk. Any who, He ate my ass, first time for me, and all i can say is wow! I want his toung in my ass again, it felt so good, he stuck all his finers inside me and almost a whole fist. He fucked my wet pussy and ass until dawn, and then...
The Great Shift: Snot Nosed Punks By Morpheus Harold gripped his cane tightly as he slowly made his way across the busy mall parking lot. He ignored the ache in his hip with a long practiced ease, keeping his attention instead on the cars that were zooming through the parking lot around him. Harold snorted in disgust as he watched one car tear around a corner so fast that it nearly slid right into woman and her son who were walking nearby. "Damn punks!" he snorted, and then...
I was a notorious drinker at one time, and had gotten several D.U.I.'s, but luckily had never spent more than a week in jail. Someone would always bail me out, but finally, the last time, the judge threw the book at me, and sentenced me to 90 days in the county lock up. There was nothing anybody could do, so I resolved myself to the fact that I would just have to do the time, and make the best of it. Part of me hoped just to be left alone, and hoped that I would not wind up being someone's...
I can’t remember what I was arrested for. I can’t remember my trial. All I know is that I’m not to be released from prison anytime soon. And until I am I’m at the mercy of the warden and the prison guards. I was in the prison shower, stark naked and showering with thirteen other naked girls. I was somewhat surprised to find that all of the other women in the shower were extremely attractive. They were slender and young and somewhat athletic looking, with abdominal muscles visible underneath...
People are always talking about slavery. They talk about how blacks were slaves in America, and how they should be getting reparations for what they went through, and all that. And some people talk about slavery that is going on today in places like the Middle East, and in Africa. Then there is always talk about how women are being trafficked as sex slaves just about everywhere. But what most people don't realize is, that a very harsh and cruel form of slavery is taking place year after year,...
Everyone knows that when you are incarcerated you lose your freedom, your rights. That's just part of being a criminal. And most people have some kind of understanding that prisoners are often subject to physical and sexual assault behind bars. Most of the time it makes us uneasy, because of the fact that the sexual attacks are homosexual in nature. So we joke about it - stuff like, "Don't drop the soap - lol!" But prison sexual assault is not funny to the victims. Some of these sexual...
I'm sure many of you have seen a number of movies or television programs based on prison life behind bars. Having recently spent some 29 months in an undisclosed New England State Pen, I’ll now share with you first hand, some of the wildest and most unbelievable sexual experiences one could ever imagine. While still on parole now, I will change my name here and not mention the state facility involved. Other than to substitute a few names for some of the real ones involved, all of what I'm...
Hey! Whoever’s reading this, I’m Jeff, and this my story. Well, actually it’s not my whole story, that could take a while. Let’s just say this is a really interesting chapter from my story. If you want the rest of it, you’ll have to wait for someone to write a biography about me someday when I’m rich and famous… like that’ll ever happen right? Anyways, I was 16 when this happened. I was at the mall with a few of my friends, namely Mike, Michaela and Katie. It was around 5:30, and we were...
Adam - (myself) 23years. 7” long dick, 7” girth. It had been a few days since I broke Sam in. After that night I moved back in with her. The other housemates were surprised, but we played it off. There wasn’t anything Sam could do anyway. She knew her place and regardless I blackmailed her to silence with the video and pictures. I had been letting her ass and cunt heal up since that night but was getting very restless. Yesterday I rearranged the furniture in her room so I could install a...
New York City – need I say more?! This noisy city was where John and Daisy, a young pair of punk rockers, called home. The two were still deeply in love and had been married for nearly 6 years and together for almost 8. They were looking forward to starting a family in the near future. They had fallen in love when John had come to an audition for the band Daisy was in. He got the position in the band on the spot as well as the one in Daisy’s heart. Since then their band, Atomic Banshee, had...
After Lorraine handed the customer his change back, she wiped her sweaty brow and face with a handkerchief and drank some water from her bottle. She sat back down on a folding chair next to her friend, Beth, in their tent booth that shielded away the sun’s bright, glaring rays. People strolled up and down Center Street, occasionally stopping by to purchase some broccoli from their stand or to chat briefly before moving on to the other produce and fruit vendors. At the park behind them, an...
Note: This is actually a true story. Everyone involved was 18 or older. ***** I am enveloped in darkness. I can hear my friends, and some others, on the floor, and by the door, and on the ceiling. They are speaking loudly, and giggling maniacally, but my mind can’t piece together exactly what they are saying. The light comes on, and I squint, feeling blinded. My friend turns to me, and I am struck by his dilated pupils and glossy eyes. He says something to me, but it takes a few seconds for...
So as many of you know I knew a bunch of slutty girls in college but by far the hottest and slutty-ist was my punk friend. She was really hot with a sexy pixie cut and amazing eyes. She also had nice small tits and an amazing ass! We became pretty good friends but I always was either staring at her ass. One day I found out that she did some nude pics and like the guy I am I saved them to jerk off too. After a month of jerking off to her I accidentally let slip that I did and instead of getting...
Amy 15: Pretty in Punk by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2012 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: Willis Wallace on the Scene Even though I was feeling like a rock star, I still had to deal with the fact that in the real world, I was nothing but a teeny bopper who had to go to school five days a week, where half the people didn't...
Kevin, a young homosexual living as a ladyboy, is at the mall, and is surprised to see the man who raped him in prison, shopping with his obese wife. Being raped and turned out as a jailhouse whore by this man, ruined Kevin’s marriage, and turned him into a twisted high heels wearing, cocksucker. In prison, Kevin had been forced to dress, and behave as if he were a woman by this man, who also prostituted him to the other inmates. Prison staff had informed Kevin’s Filipina wife about what her...
Most Convicts enjoy... secretly or otherwise... the occasional bitch... who gets sent to Colefax... or any other jailhouse... prison... or incarceration facility... who arrives already on hormones... halfway through her own sex change... or just before the final cut anyway... as you overhear the lewd commentary... and casual conversation... about sex... and what Most Men only talk about anyway... "hail... iffen uhh white bitch gonna go tuh awl dat trubble... jest tuh bee uhh bitch... den...
He's making you... with frequent Pimp beatings... slightly cross one eye... or both eyes... always... while you're attempting to address... speak to... or even respond to a question or remark from certain Men... the crossed eye(s)... makes you look slightly stupid... somewhat clueless... and decidedly... intellectually disenfranchised... even bimboish... which makes it even easier for Men... to lean in... much sooner... and more quickly... and take advantage of you... you're forced to...
"Convict!" the guard yelled into Tom's cell. Tom looked up from his bunk at the large prison guard looking down at him through the bars of his jail cell. Tom Waters is in prison for embezzlement. He answered with respect. "Yes, Mr. Roberts." "I see your wife was here for a visit." Tom nodded his head. "Yes, Mary was here." The large guard replied. "I know because we like seeing her cute little ass as she strolled out to that shit box of a car that she now drives. That's a shame....
*********************************************************************** Note to Readers, this story contains racial stereotyping. If you do not like this do not leave a comment saying so...JUST DON'T READ IT *********************************************************************** Of course I dodge my taxes everyone does, it's the American way. Of course all the big businesses dodge taxes in fact with their high paid lawyers it's doubtful most pay any taxes at all! So I failed to...
I joined the army when I was seventeen. Han had a basic course and a few advanced courses but all officers had to go to Genta. When I came back it was three months later and as a second lieutenant in a combat team. Two years and I was a captain in the Han rangers. My company was more a large platoon and I was the only officer. With the new advance into Clar, fighting was fierce and we were getting more and more hidden bases behind our lines. When we got the recon report of a company of Rus...
It is almost time for Travis Kellys second punishment session with Dr. Gerard. He had a difficult two days with the chastity device. Although it took some getting used to, he had little trouble voiding his bladder while squatting on the toilet. It was embarrassing but doable. However the erections were another story. Unbeknownst to him, he has been loaded up with various sexual stimulant d**gs. They are designed to not only boost his sperm count and increase his production of cum, but they...
It is almost time for Travis Kellys second punishment session with Dr. Gerard. He had a difficult two days with the chastity device. Although it took some getting used to, he had little trouble voiding his bladder while squatting on the toilet. It was embarrassing but doable. However the erections were another story. Unbeknownst to him, he has been loaded up with various sexual stimulant d**gs. They are designed to not only boost his sperm count and increase his production of cum, but they also...
Chapter 1 – Week1 – Monday Morning - Arrival and OrientationARRIVALThe four boys were getting pretty restless after the three hour long ride from the state penitentiary to the prison school, as it was called. The state had contracted with the training school to take minimum security inmates that had at least one year to serve and train them under an apprenticeship program to become employable and certified skilled construction workers.They were all fitted with special bracelets that were not...
Gay MaleLife can be sweet until you fuck up. Life was going great for Michael Brand. He was living the high life. He had beautiful girls following him around. Nice cars and a cool house. He wore fancy sneakers and all the cool hoodies any guy would want. He loved designer clothes and living the high life. Michael had the greatest parties. Everybody who was anybody went to them.Michael was a drug dealer. He'd been selling drugs since he was eighteen. He made friends with somebody who was in the mob....
Gay MaleThis is the first chapter of a very long story, with connection to a North Africanprison camp. In this first chapter we follow half a day in an inmates life.She has been there for a long time, and through her we get a impression ofa modern prison system for foreigners in this region. The story of Linda and Lajla Hard labour The whistle sounds and 311991 lets herself drop hard down on her knees, puttingdown the heavy sledgehammer carefully at her side. She knows that toolsare much more...
I never expected prison to be like it was. Sure, I had heard all the stories about **** in prison, and the gay guys, but I never, ever believed it. I would always laugh, and punch them. But then, I got into real trouble. It was the day I took a chair and threw it, and it shattered, blinding a person by hitting him in the eyes. I got three weeks in prison and then 40 hours community service. I was very stressed.So, I was practically being dragged down the dark, murky hallway of the prison cell,...
I never expected prison to be like it was. Sure, I had heard all the stories about **** in prison, and the gay guys, but I never, ever believed it. I would always laugh, and punch them. But then, I got into real trouble. It was the day I took a chair and threw it, and it shattered, blinding a person by hitting him in the eyes. I got three weeks in prison and then 40 hours community service. I was very stressed.So, I was practically being dragged down the dark, murky hallway of the prison cell,...
Nathan was a pretty gay boy who loved attending to college. School life had been far too stuffy for him and being a bright student, he was far happier being left to his own devices. Unfortunately, his life was about to change dramatically, due to a very cruel twist of fate. The college had been plague by drug problems in recent times and everyone one in authority, was sick and tired of all the hassles. Unbeknown to Nathan, during one of the regular raids someone had offloaded their stash into...
Gay MaleJames had never had to share a room with another man in his life. He'd never had a brother, he'd lucked out for his first year of college and snagged a single room, and then his whole life had changed. The guards escorted him down the halls, the sound of men stomping their boots and smacking their cell bars following him. James hung his head, his blond hair falling into his face. He was - or had once been - a cute college k**. He was a little nervous, a little bookish, his frame slender and...
James had never had to share a room with another man in his life. He'd never had a brother, he'd lucked out for his first year of college and snagged a single room, and then his whole life had changed. The guards escorted him down the halls, the sound of men stomping their boots and smacking their cell bars following him. James hung his head, his blond hair falling into his face. He was - or had once been - a cute college kid. He was a little nervous, a little bookish, his frame slender and...
It was stiflingly hot day. Ken and Jill had spent it at the beach where they'd met fifteen years ago. Back then, Ken had proudly shown off his trim figure with tight swimming trunks. These days he kept his burgeoning beer gut covered with a pale summer shirt. But the day beach had taught him one thing—his wife looked as good in a bikini now as when she was a teenager. Maybe even better. He sat in bed, propped up against the headboard, naked from the waist up with the bed sheets folded back to...
Life can be sweet until you fuck up. Life was going great for Michael Brand. He was living the high life. He had beautiful girls following him around. Nice cars and a cool house. He wore fancy sneakers and all the cool hoodies any guy would want. He loved designer clothes and living the high life. Michael had the greatest parties. Everybody who was anybody went to them. Michael was a drug dealer. He’d been selling drugs since he was eighteen. He made friends with somebody who was in the mob....
Punked By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Myers "He is so fucking dead," said Donnie as he opened his locker at the gym. "No fucking way," screamed Dean. "He's way out of control now. We've got to think of something good to get him back." "I think we're better off just leaving here in our towels," said Donnie, holding up a shirt. "You'll lose your membership, and they're not letting you out of here like that," said Dean, taking the clothes from the locker. "Just walk out...
The HM Mount Prison was about a forty-five-minute drive from Cheshunt. Five other guys and I were taken there by a prison bus. On arriving, the driver stopped in front of two big gates. The guard sitting next to him grabbed his radio to speak to someone. Then a few seconds later the gates started to open. On exiting the bus, we were all put in line then taken to a room where an older guard explained to us the prison rules in a secure, orderly way. The guards took us to another room where...
I went to one of our states many Correctional Facilities to visit my son in that state prison. I visit him about once a month on the first Saturday of the month. This time however when my son arrived in the visiting room he said hi to the inmate at the table next to me first then gave the girl sitting with him a light kiss on the cheek and said hello to the lady with them. After all of that he finally gave me a big hug and sat down. He then introduced me to the other inmate Juan, his...
"I can't fucking believe it, not too long ago, to this day, I was living a good life, I was drinking champagne with my girlfriend Alexis, not the brightest of girls but damn she had a nice body, that night we drank until we couldn't and fucked until the sun came up, now look at me, travelling on this bus heading to prison, all because I was stupid enough to commit fraud".The bus pulled up at the prison and instantly the convicts gathered by the fence, I could hear them all screaming and...
This story is written by an adult for an adult audience. If you're not an adult or are offended by graphic sex or themes of gender transformation either you or this story are in the wrong place. Read no further. If this is your cup of tea, I'd welcome any comments or criticism as this is my first contribution. Do not redistribute this story. Prison Break By Amber S We were forty-five minutes from gone, when the cops moved in and grabbed Steve. I watched for a second while they...
Prison Guinea Pig-part 1Having been arrested for drug possession in a small European country while traveling, I was sentenced to five years hard time. I had been carrying a stash of cocaine, and the amount, I found, was over a certain limit making it a much more serious crime.My life collapsed around me as I was hauled off to serve my term in one of the toughest prisons in the country. I was simply numb after being processed and shoved in a cold cell, and the looks of depravity from my...
There is a real girl named Jacqui, and somewhere in the world, in some internet café, a young, smiling, beautiful girl may happen to come across this tale. This is for you sweetie — still miss you. September 2003 "Ya got ten bucks Mister?" she asked as she darted in front of me, one of a small group of black clad, pierced and tattooed punkers who'd mysteriously appeared in the neighborhood just days earlier. "Ten bucks? What happened to the fifty cents for squeegeeing my windshield?" I...
The most sexually exciting and, I have to say, the mostshameful experience I have ever witnessed was the bare bottomwhipping of a young English woman at the women's reformatory inGeorgetown, Queensland in 1948. I was just twenty five then andemployed as a security guard along with seven other guys. Therewere only 120 women prisoners in the reformatory and most of theroutine minding was done by the twenty or so female warders. Theeight men were employed primarily in case of fights...