Humiliation of Chrissy
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Dale and Mary, both grannies and with Dale turning sixty-seven-years-old today, they were both being walked along the road with their upper arms clasped tightly by two eighteen-year-old girls who lived in their apartment block. Neither granny was wearing knickers as they had been told to remove them and knew if they tripped at all then the very short hems of their sleeveless dresses would rise up and their bare bottoms and hair mounds would be seen by those walking close by. The day had started...
Spankinglt has been few hours since l fell asleep after our crazy fucking party last night, l was hungover and sound asleep from exhaustion and sleeping pill l took. Until l felt hot and hard cock being forced in my mouth.~Jesus, not now, l am so sleepy and tired~ l thought to myself, but did not get a chance to say a word of protest as hot stream of piss started to flow down my throat. l was not ready for it and l started to resist which made him shove his cock even deeper and making me choke. l...
PART 1 I met M at the work place, he was the CEO of a major corporation that I was working for. I was in my mid 20s then, and was at middle level management in the company. I enjoyed working for M and was learning lots from him about organizations and business under his tutelage. Little did I know then, that I would also be learning many other things from him. M was a boss with outstanding leadership skills and almost everyone in the organization both men and women held him in very high...
Neither of us were traumatised by what had happened we hardly spoke about it but when we did Lynn would find herself apologising constantly, I think she was really unnerved by the fact that they had managed to take her over and control her so completely. After all, she was a faithful woman, completely in love with her man, how could they have done this to her? I of course understood only too well. Lynn is naturally a submissive and with skill they had tapped into that, tapped into an area of...
This is a follow on to my story 'Terror In Ibiza.'Upon our return home, things weren’t as bad as you might have imagined.Neither of us were traumatised by what had happened we hardly spoke about it but when we did Lynn would find herself apologising constantly, I think she was really unnerved by the fact that they had managed to take her over and control her so completely. After all, she was a faithful woman, completely in love with her man, how could they have done this to her?I of course...
Dale Brown and Mary Barton, both sixty-six-year-old grannies, were happily shopping at the mall, having totally forgotten that their meeting with the resident's committee had been brought forward from tomorrow to today. It wasn’t just a meeting, of course, but both were due to be spanked once again by members of the resident's committee as they had still not fully repaid their debt to them.Abigail and Madison were also shopping when they saw the two grannies. They were both in vest tops,...
SpankingDale sat at the dining table in the dining room of the care home with Mary and Jennifer. All three were grannies and were sixty-eight-years-old and were at the care home because they couldn’t afford to own their own homes, and this was the cheapest care home in the area. Dale and Mary were long-time friends, but both had overspent on too many frivolous things couldn’t afford a better home and so were lucky to be offered places and jumped at the chance to go into the residential care home. They...
SpankingI really don’t know what possessed me to take this trip. I know it was Josh’s 16th birthday and bringing his younger brother Simon was a given, why on earth did I let them invite 4 of their friends as well. Driving from our home in Hertfordshire UK to our Spanish villa was long enough without having a car load of excited teens. I suppose after the last year when my husband had decided to leave us they both deserved a break, and lets be honest just having your mother to celebrate with, is not...
Dale was feeling so despondent as she was led out into the hallway still naked and winced when she saw a naked Mary already there with her upper arm held firmly by one of the carers. Dale had her upper arm grabbed and squeezed next moment and then felt a very hard spank with something wooden, looked down, and saw the governess was holding a spatula and had already pulled it back for a second spank. Dale winced and gasped after the second spank, and heard Mary do the same, as they were both...
SpankingHumiliation Turned Good How humiliating! There I was standing in line in the cafeteria, holding my tray, and waiting for the Cafeteria Lady to put the food on my plate. She had the standard hair net, the white coat that covered everything up and she was pretty too. I knew that I had an erection and I knew that I could cover it if I held the tray just right. Then it happened, I was totally absorbed in the pretty Cafeteria Lady when I felt something being pulled down over my head....
Cumslut sissy James knelt before Naksh. James wore a . Naksh pumped his hips as his 10-inch cock jetted back and forth in James’ mouth. James slurped with lip-smacking perfection as his tongue slid from side to side under Naksh’s monster cock. James sucked Naksh’s cock three times a day. James moaned in pleasure because he loved slurping on Naksh’s huge cock so much. Naksh grabbed James’ head as he thrust hard and pushed his gigantic cock very deep into James’ throat. Suddenly Naksh moaned as...
Gay MaleTotal Humiliation of Candy It all started 3 years ago when I decided to go to a party on my own. The ideawas to pick up a girl and maybe if I was lucky to get laid. During the evening,I was approached by a real nice lady named Janet. I was very attracted to her.She was about 5'7" and was very slim and was wearing a very short black leathermini skirt with very high heels. Just the look of her turned me on. We danced toseveral numbers and in between had a number of drinks. After a couple of...
I am an avid reader of ISS. I happened upon the ‘Humiliation of Shruti’ series that somehow manages to turn me on every time I read it. Maybe it catered to my innermost and taboo desires of exploitation. Sadly, after part 1 and 2, the series never continued. I tried contacting the writer, but there was no reply. After almost three years, it is safe to assume that the author has moved on. It is extremely unlikely that further updates will occur under the same title. Therefore, I’ve decided to...
HUMILIATION OF NIECEA few months ago I was contacted by another member of a fetish group I belong to asking for some help with his niece. We met up for a drink and he explained that he had an “Uncle/ Niece “ relationship with his partner they did not live together but she visited at weekends. When they chatted during the week she always was rude to him and she sometimes stole items when she left at weekends knowing she would be punished on her next visit.They both enjoyed this scenario and...
When Mike's wife, Sue, wins a weekend break for one in Scotland, it suited both of them that Mike should go instead. The problem was that the organisers wouldn't let her change the name on the ticket. Fortunately, Sue had a ready solution: Mike could simply pretend to be her. Things may have been less eventful if Sue hadn't purchased such a large pair of false breasts for him. As it was, the new Mrs Susan Martin found she had a number of admirers, to whom she had great difficulty in...
My heartfelt thanks goes to Teddi Sue for translating my English into Standard English, and her continuing friendship. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons or events is unintended. Any comments are welcome. This story contains adult situations, describes sexual activities, and deals with cross-dressing. If such material upsets you, or if it's illegal for you to read this - DON'T. Humiliation By Constance Grant Copyright (c) 2000 by Constance Grant,...
Note: No sex, just a story. I think I caught her totally by surprise. I’m almost sure that she expected me to say ‘Yes dear’ and then do what she wanted. After all, hadn’t that always been the way of it? +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I met Betty Ann during my second year in college. We were both Business Management majors and we were taking a class in Production Management and we were both put on the same class project. I liked Betty Ann’s looks, personality, and sense of...
Jane woke with a start, disoriented. As she came out of her sleepy haze, she felt vaguely unclean and ashamed. She realized she'd been having a very sinful dream, but she couldn't remember any of the particulars, and she didn't want to: those kinds of thoughts were unchristian, and she was a good christian woman. More awake now, she felt the unfamiliar, unwelcome signs of arousal - a warm sensation between her legs, her erect, sensitive nipples rubbing unpleasantly against the fabric of...
The Long Weekend (Nightgirl edits)The pub was crowded, which was only to be expected since Alice was pretty popular, and the music was way too loud for me. Oh, I guess I should introduce myself.I'm Caroline. I?m 23 years old and blonde with a nice figure, by which I mean it is the right shape, just not toned. My breasts are a reasonable 36B and my height about 5'7".I work for an accounting firm in the city. It?s a big firm and I work in the secretarial pool. That's where I met Alice and...
For some reason I have now started ten stories which I've not been happy with so haven't finished. This is number eleven and I hope you find that this one comes together. A LONG WEEKEND "Do you know what I heard about Kath and Peter?" Lucy asked her husband James. "What bit of tattle have you picked up about our friends?" He tried to sound as if she shouldn't listen to gossip, but had a smile on his face. Peter had been his school friend and they had kept in contact, making...
The girlfriend and I were on or way to a bbq at my friends. We drove in awkward silence because before we left our apartment, we tried to have sex but I could just not keep it up. This was not the first time and it was starting to put a strain on our relationship. I don’t know why we can’t just talk about this, she said. It’s probably all those fuckin pills you take for sleep. Maybe we should see a doctor. Maybe we can get you Viagra or something. Can we please just drop it? I asked, feeling...
Check the link for Part 1 of the erotic story of young Indian house wife Shruti: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/group/humiliation-shruti-part-1/ Shruti’s almost naked walk of shame to the hotel room finally ended. Monti the bell-boy opened the suite specially reserved for the owners. The team of Shruti, her husband Ramsankar and his three friends Mani, Krishna and Ahmed were tired and happy to see the room. As Raghu the driver planned to sleep in the car, the 2 double beds and 2 sofas in the...
Jane awoke and crawled out from her corner of her master's, her ex-high school boyfriend Tim, masterbedroom and started her daily morning rituals for the coming day. Only wearing a studed dogcollar and a chain leash, she quietly crawled over Tim's body, stuck his 7" morning hard-on and did her earnest to wake him up as she humped up and down on his hot pole. Jane was supposed to make Tim piss into her womb every morning and to enjoy him relieving himself. After that she got Tim to piss...
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Dear Friends and fans of this site. My name is Aaryan (aka Sunny) name change. I am 26 years old, leaving in Gujarat. I am accountant in mnc company. I live alone as I came here on for studies. I started working as an accounting work for this company when I was doing my Bachelors. After my exam, they hired me and I became full time employee. My parents live in Mumbai. I visit them every other six month or year for two weeks. I call to my parents every weekend just so I can keep in touch with...
IncestHi, everybody I am Sameer. I stay in eastern part of India, as it is my first story that is why not disclosing name of town. Since my teenage I am extremely long hair fetish. Always I dream about long hair females, whenever get chance surf net about long hair. I am just mad to get longhaired females, to play with hair, to open bun and obviously to pull it hard while fucking or blowjob. During college life whenever big hair bun, long braid or open long hair were seen I used to follow her. But my...
will be beaten. I always kneel before him, hands on my ass and face down. I am never allowed on furniture or on the bed. I always have to crawl around and without knee pads so my knees are really rough and chafed. Sometime they bleed, then I am allowed to either walk or scoot on my ass until my knee heals. There are four things I hate with passion that he does to me whether it's punishment or for his pleasure...cold water, cuntbeating, ass fucking, and hoods. I was...
"What are you doing?" the smaller of the two women asked, as she approached from down the hotel corridor, having just exited from the elevator."Just getting some ice." I continued to ladle some ice cubes into my bucket, while I modestly stayed facing the ice dispenser to ensure no frontal view."Why are you naked?" queried the taller one, as they stopped only five to six feet from me. She had stopped to ask this question, and this seemed to encourage the other woman, who had seemed to want to...
ExhibitionismAs difficult as it might be to believe, things after my huge embarrassment at the hands of my girlfriend, the large black man known as Link, and my closest friends, things had actually blown over. My girlfriend has not cheated with anyone else, (that I know of), and the whole affair is no longer even mentioned in our home. I thought, maybe, just maybe it is all over, but I was dead wrong.One day, as I came home from work, my girlfriend was on face book, as usual, and I figured it would be...
The next night I got home, and Sandy told me that Dan had phoned and she had to go to his place for the evening. She then went upstairs to get ready. When she came down a little later, she asked me how she looked. She was wearing a tiny black dress that showed most of her tits and all but the top of her thighs. The outfit was completed with fishnet stockings and black high-heeled shoes. She wore thick makeup and bright red lipstick, something she never normally used. I told her that, quite...
As I woke up I could feel my body aching, my asshole because of the butt plug that had been inside me all night, my cock for the same reason, and my arms for having been in shackles all night to keep me from getting any release. I heard my mistress approaching my cage and quickly made myself as presentable as possible. "Aw, did you cum last night?" she cooed. "No mistress," I replied. "Poor baby..." she said mockingly. "Well let's get you out of there," she said as she unlocked my...
I think I caught her totally by surprise. I'm almost sure that she expected me to say "Yes dear" and then do what she wanted. After all, hadn't that always been the way of it? I met Betty Ann during my second year in college. We were both Business Management majors and we were taking a class in Production Management and we were both put on the same class project. I liked Betty Ann's looks, personality, and sense of humor so I asked her to go out with me, she said yes, and our...
I recieved a call from a Lindsey a beautiful woman I had met through a friend. She asked me if I wanted to stop over and have a few beers with her since her friends had sold her out. Having just walked in from work I told her that I would have to shower and eat but that I would be over in a hour or two. "Okay, Hurry, I wanna have some fun, hehe." She replied and quickly hung up. It struck me as odd the way she was acting, but I quickly shrugged it off and ready. I had been attracted to Lindsey...
He looked down the platform as the train doors started to slam shut like giant dominos tumbling. He looked up the platform. Where the hell was she? His niece was supposed to be on this train. The passengers, some looking pissed off, others happy and smiley funneled towards the exit. And then he spotted her, she must have been at the back of the train. He couldn't believe the change six months had made to her young body. Instead of the gawky school girl he had been expecting, and looking out...
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I will tell you a story!But it is not the story of havin sex and love, but it's my story of pain and humiliation.This happend several years ago.I knew her for a long time and I really liked her. She was the kind of girl that realy turnes me on. So I tried my luck with her. We were sitting at a drink. I was extremely nervous, but I surprisingly noticed, that she was pulling her glas of wine seesaw, so I concluded she was nervous too. So she invited me at her birthday, wich was several days later...
Jane thought to herself that she was really in big trouble now. In the last few days she's been repeatedly fucked in her pussy and ass and has been forced to sucked more cock and drink more cum than she has in her entire lifetime. As she sat in her brother's car trying to imagine what was in store for her this evening - feeling like any man's whore - she started to fall asleep. She drift- ed off. When she awoke, only about ten minutes later, the car had come to a halt in the driveway of...
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Friday: We both get off work and meet at the bar with about 10 great friends. I change shirts in the parking lot. You change at work into a tight strapless dress and a see-through blouse over it. We get there about the same time and greet each other with a big hug in the bar that last about 30 seconds. Then a kiss on the lips that lasts more than 10 seconds. It is great to see each other. We then separate and start to mingle with our friends, laughing and having a great time. After...
Sherry was already at the table, looking at the menu, when Beth showed up. They gave each other a hug, and Beth sat down. They quickly ordered so Beth would have time to eat and get back to the office. “Thanks for meeting me here, Sherry.” “No problem. What is it you wanted to talk about?” “I’m leaving town for three days, and I need someone to take care of Blake. It’s not his Dad’s turn to take him, and I don’t want to ask him if I don’t have to. Can he stay with you over President’s Day...
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My wife was dressed waaay too hot for just a road trip. Her shelf bra thrust her very large nipples forward underneath a black sheer sparkly blouse. Only a sweater covering her arms and shoulders, and pulled in around her waist, hid things from the kids who were riding in the back seat, watching videos and occasionally giggling to each other.Normally, she was self-conscious about the size of her nipples and didn’t want me to see them. Today, she seemed fascinated at how her outfit gathered her...
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Sharon had been in contact with Harry and told him all about Pete, Harry was a little disappointed that he wouldn’t be seeing Sharon anymore but was happy she had found someone she really seemed to like. So things went well for a month or two for Sharon and Pete, she kept in contact with Harry at the Home, calling him and he her, she’d tell him about how things were, especially the time that that Pete had, had her in bed 6 times in one day, both a had a bit of a joke about it. Its was...
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The sun broke through the curtains and filled the room with a warm glow. Charlie began to stir and slowly began to open his eyes, adjusting to the brightness that was seeping in he focused on the sight before him, Alice. She was still asleep and appeared to be out for the count. "I guess that the travelling and our escapades last night must have exhausted her" Charlie thought to himself. Not wanting to disturb her he slipped out of the bed and exited the bedroom. Entering the front...
Isn’t it strange how a disaster can change one’s life?At the age of forty, my life changed remarkably. My parents were killed in a motorcar accident and naturally, being their only child, I was their sole heir. The heartache that this loss caused was overwhelming. Having come from a wealthy family, however, the consequences of this tragedy ironically resulted in a positive life-changing experience for me.Up to this point, I had been a journalist who always wanted to write good literature. I...
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