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My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 12 – RoadtripTricia had followed her instructions to the letter, she showed up with Chad Friday morning under the guise of helping Beth wrap presents. I just had to send Chad on an errand to give Beth and Cindy time to give Tricia her pregnancy test. They were using some test that supposedly provides results six days before a woman’s period is due.To give the girls the time they needed, I gave Chad a shopping list and sent him to the local fetish store. He...
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 4 – Tricia’s Initiation“Oh my god!” I thought as the first track started to play. My body started to tingle as I felt my mind melt away.The next thing I remember is pulling into my driveway, Cindy must have had the CD on auto-repeat. Tricia bounded out of the car and hugged my wife who was waiting for us on the porch.“Aunt Beth, I’m so glad to see you. I need to talk to you about my boyfriend. My mom just wouldn’t understand”, Tricia told her.Beth said,...
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 4 – Tricia’s Initiation“Oh my god!” I thought as the first track started to play. My body started to tingle as I felt my mind melt away.The next thing I remember is pulling into my driveway, Cindy must have had the CD on auto-repeat. Tricia bounded out of the car and hugged my wife who was waiting for us on the porch.“Aunt Beth, I’m so glad to see you. I need to talk to you about my boyfriend. My mom just wouldn’t understand”, Tricia told her.Beth said,...
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 6 – Chad’s New AttitudeWe went upstairs to the kitchen; all 3 girls had outdone themselves and looked gorgeous.Chad dropped to his knees in front of Tricia and said, “Mistress Tricia, I apologize for my actions. I beg you for forgiveness. This humble Slave offers you his anal virginity, fuck my ass Mistress”I chimed in, “I’ve talked to Chad, what he really wants Tricia is for you to dominate him.Make him your slave! He wants you to treat him like the scum...
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 10 – Christmas ShoppingI got up early the next morning with the stiffest of morning wood.My plan was to top off Tricia’s proverbial tank before she left for home with Chad.I threw on a robe and went down the hall to her guest room. She was lying nude in bed with the covers off her. I took off my robe and slid onto the bed parting her legs.I spread her pussy lips exposing her clit and gently licked.Tricia softly moaned but didn’t wake up. I got more...
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 9 – Chad’s RewardI followed the girls out into the hallway as they headed to the second guest bedroom.If I didn’t already have a Viagra fueled hard on, the sight of their three asses swaying down the hallway would have given me one.As we went into the bedroom, I noticed the DVD had finished playing and Chad was still secured to the bed with his cock swelled in his cage.Tricia said, “Has my little slave been a good boy and not cum?”Chad was still gagged and...
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 7 – Tricia’s ImpregnationThe girls smiled at me and Beth said, “Are you ready to impregnate your niece?”“What’s that?” I said.Tricia ran up and hugged me.“Aunt Beth has agreed to let you father my c***d on one condition.” Said Tricia“Since you got to take my vaginal virginity, Aunt Beth is to receive my anal virginity” she stated.I said, “See Trish. I told you good things cum to those who wait. ““You and Beth go in the guest bedroom, I’ll make sure your...
My Descent Into Subliminals – Chapter 8 – Fill Her Up Mark!I went to the family room with Beth and Tricia. We watched TV for about 25 minutes untilChad and Cindy appeared. Tricia asked her slave if he had a good time.“Yes Mistress, I think I pleased your grandmothers ass!” Said Chad.“Grandma, did my slave perform to your satisfaction?” Asked Tricia.“He was ok, he needs more training!” Replied Cindy.“Tricia, I want you and Chad to call your mom. Tell them Mr. Anxious here came up early and...
My Descent into SubliminalsMy fascination with subliminal programming and subliminal advertising began in high school when I did a report on it for a social studies class. At that time computers were in their infancy and far too under-powered for what I had in mind. As computers have become powerful editing tools, so have my techniques.Straight up subliminal message tapes and subliminal self-help audio tapes do not work! I found this out early in my research. Only by adding audio stimuli played...
DESCENT/ASCENT By Katharine Sexkitten Sometimes, when we think we're in a downward spiral in life, it can turn out to be just the first steps in an amazing rise. What seems like the path leading to the pits of hell can turn out to be the stairway to heaven. Sometimes, descent is ascent. I grew up in a military household, for the first ten years of my life, and my parents taught us to respect authority, and people in uniform, and the people around us who served others. Cops...
Crashing. Down through the air, down through the clouds. A controlled descent, to a certain extent, but an inexorable loss of altitude that continues despite my attempts to level oul. How did I get here? When did I board this plane? When did I get inside the cockpit? Why am I flying it? I suppose I'm not flying it so much as I'm crashing it. *** Gasping. It was a dream. A nightmare. Flying dreams are common, I tell myself. So are falling dreams. I'm still here,...
Descent Into Slavery 1. ChapterFridayTonight was "Date Night" and as usually was the case, I'd spent the day in ahigh state of anticipation. My wife, Chris, and I had created the "DateNights" several years ago to merge our divergent sexual desires into amutually satisfying relationship.My sexual tastes ran to the more exotic side of the spectrum bondage, forcedoral sex, prolonged sessions, feminization and role reversal were excitingfantasies for me. Chris playing the dominant role was a common...
The sequel to Contraction. “Your future is with me now.” With those six words I became Cody’s boyfriend and he became my saviour. Jenny and I were over. Two years of an incredible sexual journey had ended with threats and recrimination. I had been thrown out of the house I had shared with her for almost the entire relationship, and a cloud of humiliation lie heavy over my head. Jenny had pictures and videos of some very intimate moments, ones I would prefer the world didn’t see, visual...
Descent to Beauty By latexslut Chapter 1: Intro Chantel was only mildly surprised when she stepped into Desiree's office/den. The advertisement had described that the employment as position of Governess would include the disciplining of one very immature "man"; that there was light labor involved, but continuous supervision; and that the correct employment candidate would be responsible for ensuring that not only would the mansion and it's grounds be clean and immaculate,...
Synopsis: John Baker married a woman who for her own devious purposes, after a few years of what seemed to be a normal happy marriage, began to dominate him, feminize him, turning him into a housemaid and eventually cuckolding him. Categories: Bondage Crossdressing / TV Femdom, AuthoritarianKeywords: Appliances Attached Bondage Chastity Belts French Maids Very High HeelsThe Descent of a Man By Janet BakerHere I was, John Baker, standing in the vestibule, virtuallyimmobile, wearing my maid's...
For the next week the gang watched the video of them fucking Sally. The whole 10 hours were recorded, from seconds after they bundled her in the van to the following morning when she left covered with cum and hardly able to walk. There were 4 cameras and also some close-ups taken from cell phones, in all around 45 hours of material. They relived the moment when she was bundled onto the mattress and her blouse ripped open as Pat slapped her and shoved his cock into her mouth. Hands roaming...
Laney could still feel her father's cock ramming down her throat; taste his hot cum as it spurted out, going straight into her belly. She knew she couldn't let her father down, so she would just have to figure out what to do. As Laney opened the door, Paulina looked up from her phone. "What was that about", Paulina asked, referring to Laney's abrupt departure from the room several minutes ago. "I like to greet my dad when he gets home from work", Laney said. "I think it alleviates...
Every time she saw Trixie, with her long blonde hair; bright, blue eyes; full lips, fake tits, and fake ass, all bought by Laney's dad, Laney hated the bitch even more. Which was what made tonight so exciting. Derek had found a few friends of his who would join him in using Trixie. And the best part was that Trixie had no idea. Laney smiled, an evil smile, as she imagined what would happen. She hoped Trixie would fight, so that the men would hurt her. Laney longed to see the tears running...
It really wasn't any surprise that Paulina became popular. She was incredibly gorgeous, with her wavy, black hair that hung down her back; her full, plump lips that looked perfect for sucking dick; her C cup tits that constantly strained against the tight, half-shirts she wore; her flat stomach and thin waist; and finally her thick bubble butt that was constantly on display in the tight leggings she wore. The cherry on top was that Paulina was a huge tease that gave every guy in school,...
Laying on the mattress soaked in cum I relive the past hours and what they did to me. Every part of my body is sore from their use of it. My vagina, rectum, nipples and jaw all hurt. Their sticky and dried sperm covers me. I lay here and think I can’t keep doing this. My body can deal with it but my mental state is on very shaky ground. I think it might be better if I told Frank and suffered the consequences, then at least my blackmail would be over. I think that is what I will do. After a...
"The poor bugger must've done himself in." The detective said to constable Higgins upon finding Henry Whitford's body in the river some days later. All beaten and bruised from being tossed and churned from the rapids and craggy rocks. "Looks like he had been on a drunken binge, too." added the constable, "Poor Henry, inconsolable over his wife's disappearance, I imagine." And they had the body removed. He had a small funeral that was held privately by what would be called his few...
It was the recording she had made last week when she had arranged for a few of the boys from the football team to rape Sarah Walker. Sarah was a goody two-shoes who had gotten Laney suspended, but Laney had gotten her revenge. And now, as she watched Sarah's virgin body being abused and tortured, Laney's pussy exploded in orgasm. She cried out as an eruption of pleasure crashed through her, grabbing the boy's curly hair and shoving him against her cunt. She moaned as her juices flooded the...
They reached the small dirt road that led up to Diana's Pool. But had to park the wagon and horse at the entrance as it was too bumpy and narrow to go down. They would have to walk it. It was quite far into the thick woods when they finally reached it. 'It was a lovely place, ' Henry thought as he looked around. The sun glistening off the water. They both climbed onto the high cliff overlooking the pool and river and the same thought crossed their minds. She might've had an accident and...
Meanwhile back at the Whitford cottage, her husband was drinking himself into a stupor. He was certain his wife's disappearance had something to do with that property at Diana's Pool. 'He would get to the bottom of this!' he thought with conviction. He hadn't believed the little shifty eyed white haired butler! His wife was there somewhere, someone had to know something! 'Unless of course, she had had an accident and had fallen into the water. If that was the case, she'd be dead for...
She walked and walked, her feet killing her, they were all scratched up and her body wracked with pain, especially from what the boys had done to her. She looked a mess, her hair all tangled from twigs and brush from the the woods. Master Eric had just come home in the early morning hours and headed up to the master suite to look in on her. His trip had went well and he had with him many lovely things for her. Beautiful evening gowns in exquisite colors. Lace negligees and satin slippers....
The following morning she woke up feeling slightly depressed, now remembering the events with her husband last night. She put on her warm robe and walked into the kitchen to find a note left for her on the table. "My dearest love, Hope you are feeling better about things this morning. And I hope you have a nice day. I've put the bike in the shed for now until I can return it to the bicycle shop. With the money we get back, I'll take you out and buy you a new summer outfit. Maybe that...
He came thru the door as usual but today he was holding a small posy of her favorite flowers. It would smooth things over with her he thought. It usually worked. "Sweetheart, I'm home", he called out as he shut the door behind him. "Hmm... thats queer... she should be here. Where the devil is she?" He walked from room to room thru out the small cottage. But she was nowhere to be seen. He went out to the back garden, maybe she was there enjoying the nice weather on this late afternoon....
She quickly rode her bike home along the winding roads and twisting lanes. The sun was setting and it was getting very dark. She could barely see in front of her. It had been foolish to stay out so long, she hadn't planned on falling asleep. He'd be very worried about her by now. Pacing the floor she imagined and getting impatient and growing quite angry. She sped as fast as she could as her wheels would take her, the cold air blowing in her face. It wasn't a pleasant ride home. Next time...
She woke up cold and shivering from having nothing on under the sheets and blankets. She went to lift her head off the pillow and steady herself with her left arm but when she did, she knocked the glass off the end table and it crashed to the floor. He woke up with a start as the glass hit the floor. "How are you feeling? Oh, you're cold! What was I thinking?" He said. "Let me fetch you something to wear." He went into his wardrobe and chose one of his old poet shirts, it would make a...
They quickly walked back to the great house and Eric instructed Soames to get rid of the bike as soon as possible and anything else that remained of hers. "Very good Sir. I'll do it now. I'll dig a hole way out back and bury it all, then cover it with leaves and brush." And he walked to the shed with the lantern. Eric felt his plans for the night had been ruined by the appearance of her husband, but 'maybe not', he decided. He went up into his bath room and washed his face and brushed...
Weeks passed and Franchesca grew stronger with each new day. The injuries she had suffered from the rapes were healed and her legs were strong and she could walk well now. They took many walks out into the forest, hand in hand, so much in love. He took her riding on Darkness, too, along the narrow paths that snaked thru the woods. He also brought her to Diana's Pool in the late afternoons when the local children were all gone back home from their days there, swimming and jumping from the...
"And so now you know." he finished, telling her. Of his existence. Of his long and strange life as a vampire. He then released her out of the hypnotic state. He felt she was calmer now. She stared at him with disbelief about everything she had heard. It was a lot to take in. She studied his sensitive face, every feature, every crease, every dimple, his eyes, his nose, his lips. How she loved this man. After everything she had just heard, it didn't matter to her. She felt it was her...
Well, the big day was finally here! Eric had sent for the minister, all the way from Paris. An old family friend. The Rev. Pierre LaMont. He had baptized Eric when he was a small baby. He had snow white hair, a long aristocratic nose and high thin cheeks. He brought with him a little maid to help Franchesca dress and get ready for her wedding day. She was blonde and plump with rosy cheeks and twinkling blue eyes. Franchesca slept late this morning as did Eric. The Reverend and the little...
The carriage sped along the twisting roads as fast as the driver could take it. He only hoped it would make it in time. He didn't know how long she could last. They finally came to the edge of the long private gated drive, Soames got out and opened the gate. The carriage passed thru, there was no time to waste, he'd shut the gate later. They passed by the two large old stone gargoyles on tall pedestals resting on each side of the driveway entrance. They reached the front entrance to his...
"For me?" she had never seen anything so beautiful. It looked like it was spun from the finest of silk and the black lace on the sleeves and bodice was of the softest quality. "It's beautiful," she said. "Where did you get it and who was it for?" "It comes from Paris and it had belonged to the woman who was to be my wife. But, alas, she never got to wear it." And his face clouded up, "But never mind that! It now belongs to you. Here, let's slip it on." He helped her with it as...
He left her to sleep the afternoon away and he settled into his coffin and had a good rest, too. He had been tired from his trip and the ordeal of finding Franchesca in the woods had taken it all out of him. He also was feeling the need of a good feeding again. Maybe Soames had been right and he never should have fed on her husband that night! The serum had been working so well and he had stopped his bloodlust for quite some time. It was dinnertime now and Soames made them a nice supper....
The following morning Eric rode out to see Constable Higgins. He told him about finding the missing woman who they had been looking for. He told them she had been wondering about in the woods on his property. He and his manservant took her in. It had looked as if she had been raped, also and it looked like she had a bad case of amnesia, too. He told him, too how she had mentioned something about 2 boys hurting her. He also told him how she was resting comfortably in his home and they were...
He hurried downstairs with Soames to greet the two men. "Good afternoon Gentlemen," he said. "Please, sit down, can I get you anything?" "No, we're here on official police duty, thank you anyway." they answered. "Now where is Mrs. Whitford? We'd like to ask her a few questions." "Let me go see if she's sleeping, I'll be right back," Eric said. And he walked up the huge staircase. She was sitting up in bed as he entered the room. "Franchesca, there are two men here to see...
Weeks passed and preparations for the wedding were in progress. It would be a small quiet affair with, just the two of them, Soames as witness and a Minister, an old family friend of Eric's. He would come in from Paris for the occasion. Franchesca was delighted with the wedding gown Eric had them design for her in Paris. It was exquisite! She couldn't wait to wear it for him and walk down the staircase to meet him as his bride. Soames was busy, too, lately planning the menu and the...
She watched him descend the huge staircase, then reach the first landing in the big hall. Then she saw him open the door to the cellar. She quietly, swiftly moved down, following him. 'Maybe he's just getting a bottle of wine?' she thought, 'This is silly of me to be spying on him like this!' Her heart was beating so fast in her chest. She waited till he went down the second narrower set of steps into the dusty old basement. She waited at the top with the door cracked open a little,...
When they reached the house, he went upstairs and made a warm fire. He had Soames make them a nice dinner and they relaxed. It started pouring outside with great claps of thunder and streaks of lightning. They curled up on the big warm velvet draped bed and drank brandy and stared into the fire. They talked of the wedding and their life together. He held her in his strong arms and kissed her. She looked lovely tonight in one of the new negligees he gave her from Paris. It was a deep burgundy...
He picked her up off the bed and put her in the big wing chair at the little table. And he sat in the other stuffed chair he pulled up. Soames came in with silver covered trays and set them off to the side table and began serving them their entrees. It all looked and smelled delicious. He prided himself on being a gourmet chef and was pleased his master and Franchesca found everything delightful. "Wonderful Soames, delicious!" Eric exclaimed. "Thank you Sir, would you like the fire lit...
Mackintoshes Don't.... Chapter 2 Author:- Pollymeric Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 03.10.15 Please read my first Chapter before this submission. All comments gratefully received. I realise that this may be a very niche subject. Chapter 2: "I have the perfect raw material," she said to the recipient of her call. "Excellent," came the reply in a cultured feminine voice. "Will it be ready for our gathering next week?" Judith thought for a moment and then responded, "I will...
2010 - 2011 For the next couple of years, things went relatively smoothly. I didn’t have to provide much more than routine guidance in Washington. John had a compliant Congress after both the 2008 and 2010 elections, and he got most of what he wanted from them. He really did turn out to be a third term of the Buckman administration. The American Renaissance Initiative, Adrianopolis/Stouffer, and The American Impact Project all worked together to push a moderate Republican agenda, and...
How do I do it? Many people have asked me this and I never let them into the secret but I am now willing to tell. How do I influence people in a way that makes them my slave? How did I build an empire of crime and power? How did I go from being an average poor black boy growing up in a slum like area to being one of the most powerful crime bosses in the country? How did I land up in jail? The real question is not how but why? Why did I do all these things and why did I fail? I suppose to...
Introduction: I complete the sexual degradation of my brother and his friend During the next week I again taunted Dan with flashes of my pussy and arse and suggestive remarks. One morning, when Mon asked me to wake Dan up, I went into his room and gently lifted the covers. His limp little cock looked so cute I couldnt help using my lips to fondle and suck it until it was hard and he was well and truly awake and that telltale drop of pre-cum appeared. He begged me to keep going but I said Mom...
The next Saturday Billy came over again and they couldn’t wait to accompany me to the bathroom when I said I had to pee. This time though, I felt thoroughly nasty and decided they could pleasure me more directly so I instructed them to take off their clothes and sit on the floor while I crouched on the toilet seat with my feet on either side and gave them a really good look at my pee stream which seemed to go on forever. When I was finished I told them that I didn’t want to waste toilet...
Chapter 1 As they lifted me on to the stretcher I knew that I was in serious trouble in more ways than one. The doctors had warned me, months previously, what would happen if I played rugby again and I had promised my wife faithfully. As far as she was concerned I was out on the golf course but I had not been able to resist when the call came from my old team. They had reached the semi-finals but had lost their kicker. I thought that, as a full back, I could stay out of trouble and I knew that...
For over a thousand years, the growth of urbanization and industrialization has all but destroyed many forests around the world. The more humans advanced, the more they destroyed the world around them. Many woodland type creatures have either been trapped inside preserved wildlife areas or gone extinct as a result. Unfortunately, though, there are creatures mostly unseen by human eyes who are also dying out as they lose their homes. These creatures, of course, are fairies. Governed by...
Fantasy & Sci-FiFor over a thousand years, the growth of urbanization and industrialization has all but destroyed many forests around the world. The more humans advanced, the more they destroyed the world around them. Many woodland type creatures have either been trapped inside preserved wildlife areas or gone extinct as a result. Unfortunately, though, there are creatures mostly unseen by human eyes who are also dying out as they lose their homes. These creatures, of course, are fairies. Governed by spirits...
I was just 16 at the time and had been aware of my own sensuality and sexual curiosity for some years. I had learned to use my fingers to bring myself off fairly expertly but, although I knew what naked men looked like, I was still a virgin in all senses of the word. I knew that, with my long blond hair and petite, slim figure boys were very attracted to me but I had resisted the exploratory gropings of various boys for fear of getting a “reputation”. I was also well aware that my 15 year...
Kira was on her way to the gym for a late night swim since she had nothing better to do at home. This meant that she had to sneak into the school in order to do so but it didn't really matter to her. Kira stood at 5' 7" and weighed only 105lbs with shoulder length blond hair and light green eyes that always held a mischievous glint. Her skin was fairly tanned from all the nude sunbathing she did with a perky c-cup tits topped with strawberry nipples. She had nicely round ass that many guys...
LesbianHe carried her downstairs. And removed her beautiful veil. They had one last drink, a sweet tasting liqueur of the deepest red. But soon their nectar would be even thicker and redder, and to them, even more tasty. He carried her into the coffin and gently laid her there. She looked beautiful, still in her wedding gown against the soft ivory satin lining of the casket. Her head upon one of the pillows. She smiled up at him as he took off his jacket and loosened the collar of his shirt. Then...
We went to the bedroom and the bed was ready with pillows for the fireworks, what our ANR love would bring to us. I was no longer an ANR virgin so I was confident. Olga said, "If you want I could give you oral sex first, because my breast isn't yet full of milk and you'll be able to build up your own fluid." I told her, "I like that idea." "I gave you pineapple for lunch so your sperm will be very tasty for me. It's like what happens to my breast milk when I eat chili." My cock...
Cold air sweeps through your white winter cloak. On a larger scale, the mountain before you gives off a chilling presence and it is not because you are on a higher altitude plane, but because only grey clouds seems to hover and swirl around the peak. It feels as if the mountain itself is collecting darkness to shade itself from the sunlight above. On a smaller scale, before you is a cave that you spent a day and a half searching for. Its entrance is bigger than you could have imagined and you...
FantasyWell, the golf tournament was great fund-raising success. In the end we shared it with the national campaign, so that made the ticket prices higher and the turnout was huge, but I was in my true element. I mean to say that it was exciting to be manager of a small campaign right alongside the presidential campaign. Mark, in his second campaign for Stare Representative was impressing a lot of people. I was running Mark's campaign for the third time in six years. He would run again for the...
This is before the true beginning. Descending into the world that is the Abyss. A dangerous place where the uncommon and rare are common place! In this tale Gaia has opened the door to the protagonists abilities to awaken. The world becoming that of a game for them in more ways than one. Illusion barriers separate our normalcy from direct confrontation of the Abyss as is the will/force that is Gaia. Magic is real, both beautiful and dangerous. Many forces can alter ones fate here. Magic, being...
Abbey and Gorge had been together since high school and married almost twelve months ago. They had always been open about sex, and explored many things, dominance and submission, various positions and toys. More recently they had been playing with sharing partners, never actually having done it they would talk out their fantasies in bed. Abbey started to notice that George was particularly amorous when she described herself being with a black man. One night while she sat atop George she decided...
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