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A short journey later, after the girls waved goodbye to Molly who needed to be back at her home before 4, I arrived at a small housing estate, my captors practically frog-marched me towards Clarissa's home. We marched up the cold stairs and came to a stop at a front door on the 7th floor.

"Bring that bitch in." Clarissa ordered her minions as she opened the red door.

I was forced into the little poor looking flat and taken to a bedroom
at the back. It was mainly decorated in a pink and black coloured theme.
I suddenly had cold feet about the whole situation, the blood drained from my face as the reality of the scene hit me like a ton of bricks. I wanted to run.

I tried to move but Lisa and Tanya had hold of my arms and I felt too weak to do anything more than to put up a pathetic struggle.

"Just put her there." Clarissa ordered pointing to her hot pink bed.

I was forcifully thrown onto it by the other 2 girls. I quickly sat back up and tried to stand to my feet but was pushed back down again.

"Where do you think you're going, slut?" Tanya smirked.

I tried to flee once more.

"Oh for fuck sake, hold her down!" Clarissa demanded impatiently.

Tanya and Lisa suddenly jumped on me, pinning me to the bed. I tried in vain to get them off but they just wouldn't budge.

"Sod it, tie her up!" Clarissa instructed.

"What with, Clar?" Lisa puzzled.

"These." Clarissa answered pulling out some pink leather buckled straps from the little wooden bedside table.

"Where'd you get those?" Tanya asked, giggling in shock.

"Dean, from the college across the road, he gave me then, said he wanted me to use them on him." She explained.

"Oh yeah, and did you?" Tanya responded, making idle conversation has the 2 girls took the straps and seccured my arms to the headrest of the bed.

"Oh yeah, course once I had him tied up I just left him there and got off with his brother instead!" She cruelly laughed.

"Oh that's evil!" Lisa laughed along, "I like your style, Clar!"

"Anyway, that's one loser I humiliated, let's focus on having fun with this pathetic loser now!" She sadistically grinned at me.

I was trapped to the bed, my arms tied up, helpless and at the gang's mercy. I never felt so vunerable in my whole life yet there was a part of me that found the whole scenario oddly intising. I felt both scared and helpless and at the same time so excited and safe. Whatever they had planned for me, I looked forward to it with eager anticipation.

As Lisa and Tanya got off the bed to look at me in a full picture, Clarissa suddenly jumped onto the bed and sat down hard on top of me. She rested her elbows right onto my collar bone as she rested her head in her hands, staring deep into my eyes. SHe purposefully dug her elbows into me, causing me great discomfort, which she knew and enjoyed watching me squirm.

"So slut, you got a boyfriend?" She playfully asked.

"N-no..." I replied, at that point in my life I hadn't come out of the closest yet so no one knew I was really a lesbian.

"Oh yeah I forgot, sluts like you sleep around with anyone!" She teased.

"I'm not a slut!" I spat back. The room fell silent, the girls looked at me in shock.

"The fuck did this bitch just do?!" Clarissa blurted out, breaking the silence as she looked back over to her mates. She turned back to face me, sat up strait, and suddenly slapped me hard across the face. I whinced in pain as my cheek began to burn.

"Don't you dare speak to me like that! You fucking bitch!" She bitterly addressed me.

"Oh Clar, I think you better teach her a lesson for that!" Tanya told, egging her on. Speaking of eggs, that's exactly what I was going to be smelling, I could just tell by the look in her green dark eyeshadowed eyes what she was thinking. She even glanced down towards her belly and smiled a real evil grin.

"I think this bitch deserves some dinner, a nice EGGY dinner I think!" Clarissa joked, now rubbing her belly.

She got up, turned round, and sat back down on me. Her black tights covered ass pressed down on my face as she continued to rub her tummy. Her school skirt covering up my head, leaving me in darkness as I'm faced with her butt.

"Ooh girls, I'm brewing up a good'un here!" She joked as they all giggled at my prediciment. I could feel her tensing up and trying to push out a fart. My nose wedged between her small plump cheeks getting a strong smell of her butt.

"It's coming...!" She revealed with delight.

She leant forward just a little, my chin being pressed down on most now by her bodyweight, about half an inch of space lay behind my nose and her musky arsehole. I couldn't help but to breathe in through my nose, giving me a full whiff of her sweet musky scent, oh how I wished she was naked at that point so I could be given a full on sniff of her. Suddenly...

"Ahhhhh..." She sighed loudly as a big bubbly fart erupted from her ass right into my face. It was like my whole face was engulfed in an invisible cloud of stink. It smelt like a sickenly strong mix of rotten eggs and cheap perfume. I almost gagged. I was oddly disgusted and aroused at the same time. The whole humiliation of it sent shockwaves of pleasure down my spine and setting my clit on fire with excitement.

"You smell that? Does it smell good?!" Clarissa taunted, wiggling her bum onto my face. I coughed from the overpowering smell and could hear the girls laughing and teasing me.

"She's going to be smelling that one for weeks!" Lisa laughed.

"That's what little sluts deserve!" Tanya joined in.

"Thank god all that gas is only going up her nose, can't imagine how bad that must stink!" Lisa returned, chuckling.

Clarissa got off me, and stood beside me by the bed.

"I own you now, bitch," She told me. "and if you ever talk back to me like that again, well there's plenty more gas where that came from!" She laughed along playfully with her gang.

I couldn't help but eye her up. For someone so mean, she sure looked stunning. I guess that's how she's always gotten away with murder, if anyone looks at her they melt from her beauty, and when that doesn't work she just uses her feminine wiles to get her own way, and it always works!

I looked at her golden hair, her green eyes marked out with black eyeshadow, her pink plumped up lips pouting, and her sexy hourglass body and long legs.

"What are you looking at, bitch?" She questioned, almost sounding
self-conscious.

"N-nothing..." I sheepishly replied, looking away.

"I think she fancies you!" Lisa quipped.

"Eww I think you're right..." Tanya agreed.

"Oh is that so? Do you fancy me, slut?" Clarissa asked, sticking her bum out to the side with her hand on her hips.

"W-what?" I nervously answered, "N-no I-I-I don-"

"You saying I'm unattractive?!" She blurted out.

"Oh no I didn't mean that." I tried to explain, not wanting to offend her.

"You calling me ugly?!" She interrogated.

"No! I think you're very attractive..." I replied more nervous now.

"Oh so you do fancy me then?" She laughed. "I think you're right girls, think she's a dirty lezza!" The girls laughed.

"N-no I'm not..." I lied.

"Yeah you are, you're a filthy carpet muncher!" She taunted. I felt close to tears at the bullying homophobic name-calling. Tanya and Lisa joined in, calling me more names laughing at my expense.

"Shut up!" I bitterly shouted, finally having enough.

"What you going to do about it, bitch? You're all tied up with no where to go!" Tanya declared still giggling inanely.

"Ooooh no you didn't just tell me to shut up! You silly little lezzy whore." She spoke down to me, her now angry eyes burning into mine. She leaned forward and slapped me hard once again. I whimpered turning my head into the pillow.

"Girls, leave me alone with her for a while, what I'm going to do to her for raising her ugly voice at me you DON'T want to see..." She intensly ordered, the tone of her voice suddenly turned very serious.

"Oh Clar, don't be too hard on her." Lisa pleaded, sensing things were about to go too far.

"Just go out girls, infact go out get some drinks, we're going to have a party later, I just need to teach this stupid tart a lesson is all..." She eyed me up like a lioness eyeing up her prey.

"O-ok Clar, come Lisa let's go." Tanya responded, walking out the room together.

They left the flat and Clarissa closed the bedroom door, locking it aswell as though she didn't want to take any chances of interuption.

I gulped in fear.

"W-w-what are you going to do to me?" I asked sheepishly.

"Oh you'll find out..." She answered cryptically.

"W-w-what about your parents, they must be home soon..." I tried to stall to find something to stop her.

"They went on holiday, won't be back for a week." She chuckled.

She walked over to me, got onto the bed, and sat on my belly.

"So are you really a lesbian or not?" She asked, sounding sincere.

"I-I'm not..." I softly lied.

"You know, it's ok if you are, be honest and I'll go easy on you." She calmly said. I paused not knowing if I should reveal my secret or not.

"Erm... O-ok I am..." I gulped.

"I thought so." She smiled.

"Y-your... ok with that?" I asked, expecting her to rip into me.

"Sure, truth is, I'm not really strait either." She revealed.

"What? B-b-but what about all the boyfriends you had?" I asked in complete shock.

"Oh they were just lies, I only pick on girls I find attractive yet know I can't have, it's my way of getting them." She explained.

"Wow..." I muttered, speechless.

"I'm really glad I got you right where I want you now though." She slyly grinned. She started taking her schoolshirt off, revealing her bra. She then ripped my shirt off, the buttons bouncing on the floor as they popped off. She opened my shirt up and started to rub my tits.

"W-w-what are you doing?" I breathlessly asked, still in a state of shock at what's happening.

"Shhh, just go with it..." She pulled my bra off, leaned down and licked at my nipple. I was so turned on that my nipples stood up fully erect. She then gripped it between her teeth, softly biting down on it. I whinced as she
hurted me.

"Ow, don't..." I groaned, she just giggled and carried on. She then started to gently suck on it, pulling it about with her mouth. I moaned softly with pleasure, with each suck I felt a wetness flow around my pussy. She suddenly stopped, and got off me.

"No more games." She confidently stated, pulling off her bra, skirt, tights and thong. Standing there by the bed now, completely naked. My knickers felt drenched as I was so very obviously turned on at the sight of her amazing young curvy body. She sat back on top of me, and started to grind her moist small puffy pussy on my belly.

"You like my pussy on you?" She asked seductively. I nodded. She moved further up on me and sat on my chest, my face between her thighs. I could smell the sweet aroma of her vagina so close to my face.

"You ever had pussy before?" She giggled. I shook my head.
"You're in for a treat then, my pussy is real sweet." She lifted herself up, and then sat fullweight with her fanny on my mouth.

"Well go on then, lick it, bitch!" She demanded. I did as I was told and pulled my tongue out and licked her. I never tasted a vagina before, and it was better than I was expecting! Tasted real nice and sweet indeed, I began to lick her lips and lick up inside of her. She grinded her sweet moist pussy on me, getting me to tongue-fuck her real good.

"Yeah, lick it good, slut!" She groaned in delight. I kept on going as good as I could, for my first time giving oral, I quickly picked up on what was good and wasn't good to do. I was a natural at it and felt pleased with myself.

"Yeah take it you bitch, it's all your good for!" She moaned with pleasure, she was really getting off on degrading me as she face-fucked me.

"Suck on that clit, slut!" She ordered, and screamed with intense pleasure as I started to do just that. Finally, I had her cumming!

"My cum taste good to you, bitch?" She asked, after screaming the walls down.

I moaned and nodded my head. My knees were shaking as the adrenalin pumped throughout my excited body. My nipples never felt harder and more poked out as I was turned on beyond belief.

She got off me and stood beside the bed, looking in the mirror to check her makeup and brush her golden locks.

"W-was I good?" I inquired, feeling like a brand new girl after that.

"Meh, I've had better..." She cold-heartedly stated. I felt gutted, after all I did for her she wasn't grateful.

"You know, you can have your way with me now," I heavily implied, "I mean I'm all tied up, you can literally do whatever you like to me!" I was desperate for her to fuck me in some way or another!

"Ewww why would I want to touch a dirty lezzy slut like you?!" She cruelly mocked. I was in shock at how quickly she changed her tone.

"I'm going to have a shower now, feel dirty having had your disgusting tongue inside me." She told picking up a towel.
"By the way, the girls will be back soon, and I know for a fact they ain't gay so their idea of having fun with you is just going to be good ol' fashioned bullying!" She laughed.

"But you're gay, I'll tell them what you're like!" I bravely engaged her.

"Go ahead and tell them, they won't believe you!" She smirked. Once again, she's going to get away with being a real bitch, there was nothing I could do about it, she could play with my emotions exactly has she wishes with nothing to stop her and she knew it.

"You really are a bitch!" I angrily snapped.

"Yeah, and what are you going to do about it? Silly little slut." She taunted.

"You're some piece of work, you know that?" I groaned.

"Sure am, and you know what," she paused as she grabbed some of her deep red lipstick and started rubbing it on my forehead, "there I think that says it all!" She giggled, she had wrote 'Lezzy Slut' on me.

"Aww don't you like that?" She asked mocking sympathy.

"Ah noo.." I moaned.

"Well you know what you can do about it? You can kiss my ass!" She laughed as she turned around and pushed her naked yet firm gorgeous butt to my face.

I went to bite her cheek but suddenly I heard a loud *poof* and felt a hot breeze flow out of her small brown hole onto my nose and lips. Oh God she had farted in my face again! It didn't really smell as bad as usual, just a strong musky smell, yet it was still very humiliating as she just then walked off casually laughing at me.

"See ya later, fart-face!" She teased and headed to the bathroom, and a few minutes later, I heard Tanya and Lisa walk in through the front door. They were giggling.

I knew I was in for a real nasty time at the hands of those bullies.

...and I couldnt wait for it!

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Tales of a Hustler----Blakehybristophilia: the fascination to the point of sexual arousal than one experiences towards another that has committed the most heinous of crimes—****, k**napping, murder, etc. or is overall a particular hateful person, like a bully, racist, or career criminal. Through the decades there have been many titles---trick, trade, rough trade,chicken, foot soldier. I guess I've been called them all.Dudes hustle the streets for a variety of reasons. Some say it's just fun....

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Tales From the Shack Necessary Evil

Although this is a Tale from the Shack, it can be read as a standalone tale. As with the rest of the Tales from the Shack, this is written in a Noir style. I typically don’t write graphic sex into this story line and that remains true here. Special thanks to Sbrooks and Crkcppr for the editing and Beta reading. Any remaining errors are entirely mine -- probably added after their assistance. Favors. In my world, favors are more important than almost anything else. A favor owed is immensely...

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Tales of the RAC The Verdict

Tales of the RAC : The VerdictKathryn pushed the food around her tray in small circles. She knew she should try to eat the small bits of dry chicken or the weird grey grits that came with it. If she was found guilty, this might be her last chance for a meal that wasn’t prison rations or an intravenous protein bag. Still, it was nearly noon and her lawyer would be able to leave the courthouse and give her the news. That was one of the positive things about the revolution. When the USA became the...

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Tales From The Psych Ward

1Tales From The Psych Ward 01 - "Of One Mind" BDSM / Fantasy / Altered Reality / MM / MF /MFMby The Technician = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =It's so nice to be insaneNo one asks you to explainRadio by your side, Angie BabyAngie Baby, you're a special ladyLiving in a world of make-believeWell, maybe...      Well, maybe...From the song "Angie Baby" written by Alan O'Day and sung by Helen Reddy in 1974This series of stories is inspired from my own struggle with...

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Tales From Helena Ch 4

As Staci reviewed the details for her next appointment, she couldn’t resist looking down her long, slender, tanned legs to what she considered her ultimate demonstration of how she had finally turned the corner. Gleaming up at her from her dainty (euro) size 36 feet were her first ever pair of “Jimmy Choo” shoes. The beautifully sculpted, 4 inch heeled, Amada leather peep-toe pumps made her feel deliciously decadent and, to her, were well worth every penny they had cost. Even the figure...

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Tales from a Small Republic

Tales from a Small RepublicTayna's Story1As the recession hit the small Republic and many of the mines which had previously employed both men and women below ground were forced to close, there was a coup d'etat by the Generals and a much harsher regime imposed in an attempt to return some stability to the economy.One of the problems the Generals promised to deal with was the number of girls and women who turned to prostitution simply to try to get enough money to feed themselves after losing...

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Tales from Inryo

This page serves as a central root from which many one-shots, short stories, and adventures can branch from. The root itself is just to define a starting point, setting details, and main purpose for each tale tied to it. Effectively, this serves as a base-level introduction to the world- the stories themselves do not necessarily need to be read in order, or at all, to grasp what is happening within any given branch. Before going any further, it's important to impart one piece of meta...

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Tales of the East Indies

A real life adventure - or maybe it was all a fantasy - you will have to make up your own mind. They say confession is good for the soul, so here, for what it's worth, is one. It covers a recent visit to one of the more civilised parts of South East Asia - and, no, it wasn't Thailand or the Philippines. Whether I am proud of what happened or not is not something I wish to examine. Who can ever fully explain their actions? I guess only a shrink might be able to tell me, and I have never been...

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The Nature of the Game4 Inadvertent Bullying

Taylor was standing with Boomer and John Brooks, another football player, by their lockers. It was only a few minutes until the next period, when a small freshman walked by. He was focused on his schedule—marking him as a new kid—and wasn’t paying attention. He passed the three guys, crossing closer than most students did. Boomer grinned, pointing him out to his teammates. When he was directly in front of them, he stuck his foot out. The boy tumbled, his schedule flying as he tried to halt...

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Tales from the Paradise Apartments

Everet walked through his apartment complex’s Hallway, his AR-15 In his right hand, his Colt 45 on his hip, and his Texas Ranger badge hanging proudly from his shirt. As he walked past a certain apartment, he heard the argument going on inside. “There’s trouble in that paradise,’ he thought as he walked by. Everet continued on to his apartment. He unlocked the door, stepped in, hung his hat and had his first slave Arianna, who greeted him, took off his gun belt. She then then took it and his...

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Tales from the Paradise Apartments

Everet walked through his apartment complex’s Hallway, his AR-15 In his right hand, his Colt 45 on his hip, and his Texas Ranger badge hanging proudly from his shirt. As he walked past a certain apartment, he heard the argument going on inside.“There’s trouble in that paradise," he thought as he walked by.Everet continued on to his apartment. He unlocked the door, stepped in, hung his hat and had his first slave Arianna, who greeted him, took off his gun belt. She then then took it and his...

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Tales of Cera Lords and Cats

A/N: Here is something I’ve tried to write for a while now, and finally succeeded. I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it. Also, English is not my main language, so if there are typos or mistakes, I apologize. Tales of Cera will be a series of stories that happen in the same world, but each story will focus on different people and even different periods of time. Some stories will refer to others and one or two may be crossovers, but no need to be worried. I will give an A/N if that...

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Tales of Kairndal Part 1 Act 13

“SPEECH” ‘THOUGHT’ (Character Change) (Drake) The sun poured though the window high on the wall illuminating the particles of dust floating through the air. It shone off the polished white marble of the throne room and sparkled on magnificent golden frames, each containing a portrait of a previous monarch of the newborn kingdom of Kairndal. The room was eerily silent and empty save for only two men. Veldan Carrik, the fourth king of Kairndal sat upon his throne, looking down upon...

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Tales of Priya a Paranormal Lesbian Fantasy Awakening the Slut Within

THE TALES OF PRIYA, a lesbian paranormal fantasy.Part 1: Awakening the Slut WithinThis is a story of an 18-year-old half-Warshari, half-Witch, who starts waking up to her life. Her name is Priya. She is 5’7” 135 pounds, 34C-28-34. She is fit and works out every day. Her urges have always been towards girls even though she tried dating a guy, but she felt awkward, and it didn’t work out. Her best friend of two years is Bell, who has secretly wanted to have sex with her since they met. Arabella...

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Tales of the eKids Ch 04

Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Disclaimer: Swear to God, I never heard of ‘The Day after Tomorrow’ until last week. I planned this plot line about six months ago. My loyal readers know that I would never stoop to steal a plot from a ‘B’ movie. I steal my plots from much classier sources, in this case: ‘A Brain for All Seasons – Human Evolution and Abrupt Climate Change’ by William H. Calvin. Part 11 Helen Randolph was officially the publicist for New Man,...

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Tales of the eKids Ch 06

Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Part 20 The Attorney General of the United States thought that first he’d try the easy way. He had his secretary place a call to (where was it?), Statesboro, Georgia. He thought, ‘we won Georgia pretty easily. Maybe they’ll do what I tell them to do without too many questions.’ His phone buzzed and he picked it up. ‘Whom am I speaking to?’ ‘This is Chief McArthur of the Statesboro Police Department.’ ‘Chief, Bill Ashton here....

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Tales of the eKids Ch 05

Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Author’s Note: Any resemblance to any Administration living or dead is strictly coincidental. Part 16 The Vice President of the United States looked across the conference table at the Attorney General. He let the A.G. stew in his own juices for awhile. Somewhere there was a leak. He hated leaks. Someone was going to get his balls cut off. Finally he spoke. ‘Bill, we can’t have this. It’s an election year. How did that little...

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Tales of the eKids Ch 02

Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Part 4 Eamon Turner woke from a restless, dream-filled sleep. As his eyes opened slowly he realized he had his hand wrapped around a raging hard-on. ‘This is ridiculous’, he thought. ‘I’m going to go crazy at this place. This girl is driving me nuts!’ He pulled his fist off of his pecker with disgust. How long had it been since he had to resort to that kind of relief? Girls were a dime a dozen. Why was he so fixated on just one?...

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Tales of the eKids Ch 01

Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Author’s note: Thanks to Joe J for allowing me to incorporate characters from Twice Lucky Chapter 1 Prologue We who are the shared memory of the Adkins clan do begin this chronicle of the birth of the New Men. Our thoughts return to the beginning of our race, when the sharing was in its infancy. And before, to the Progenitor – he who it was that gave us life but was not one of us. By this means, we, the Star Travelers, shall...

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Tales of the eKids Ch 03

Tales of the eKids: E-man Loves Emmy © 2004 by Andrew Wiggin Part 6 Elle Adkins lay with her eyes closed, her face grimaced as if in pain. Her fingers were slowly caressing her small round breasts as she worked her pink nipples in time with Eamon Turner’s tongue. She was alone in her bedroom. A few meters away in an adjoining bedroom Emma Adkins and Eamon Turner were making love. Eamon was deep in Emma, and Elle felt every inch of his length, every centimeter of his breadth, every ridge on...

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Tales of an American Geisha Slave Boi

Introduction: Collin, a Business School Graduate, goes to Japan, hoping to find his dream job. What he finds instead, is a whole different life, based upon his dreams and nightmares, in a situation that he thought no longer existed in Japan. Tales of an American Geisha-Slave-Boi Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel ([email protected]) Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at through reading and masturbating...

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Tales from the Oedipal Zone

The Oedipal Zone idea is a creation of Squelchapron, from his old “freeusecaptions” Tumblr. The original captioned stories (Field Observations and Paragon Magazine) have been used here with his permission. An Oedipal Zone is an area within a more general free use world. The normal free use tropes apply in most parts of the world: society functions more or less as it does in the real world, but adult women are expected to submit to any sexual request from an adult male. This is a relatively...

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Tales Of Eroticia

Welcome to Tales Of Eroticia! Before you start, remember to press the ‘start game’ option at the side, and be sure to give your character a name. Also, if you enjoy the story, please leave likes and comments on the chapters you enjoy the most. That way, I can write more stuff that more people like. Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy the story! To begin, please select the race of your character.

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Tales of Kirkjufell

"Hey, you are finally awake..." A strange creature speaks to you, sitting atop of pile of bones, and skulls, tapping on unbeknownst skull of what appeared to be a grey ogre, as there is only one eye "Let me bend your ear for a moment, and tell you stories about an Orcess who dared to defy the Gods, and has been exiled from their place, unrightfully so... Her name was Alvae, they called her, the bull, she-stud, subjects that played with her called her even Goddess, and Mistress, oh, how it...

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Tales of the Cursed

The simple truth is, life isn't fair. People who treat others poorly can end up being rich, successful, even happy, all while hurting the good people (or at least the ones minding their own business) in their wake. Beautiful women seem to be especially good at this, as it's easier to forgive someone for their bad behavior when they have a smile that can melt hearts, or curves that can make any guy stare so long they forget why they were mad. It's enough to make anyone absolutely livid. But you...

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Tales of the Twisted and Taboo

This is a collection of short stories (just a few chapters long). Some are strange, some are taboo, all are erotic and more than a little twisted. Essentially this is a place for me to excise the ideas that I have that aren't detailed enough to deserve their own unique stories. Suggestions are always welcome as is feedback of any kind. Now on to the tales.

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2 years ago
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Tales of Raln

The kingdom of Raln is a huge realm, governed by an uncaring King, and many greedy, power hungry lords and barons. However, even in such a setting, heroes can be found, even surrounded by so many villains. Some quest for honour, some for gold, some for glory...and some for sex. The wilderness of Raln is inhabited by many dark denizens; demons, sorcerors, dragons and all manner of foul beasts. And so it is that a call went out from the small town of Merith for heroes from all corners of the...

3 years ago
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Tales of a HustlerRequim for a Welterweight

Tales of a Hustler---Requiem for a WelterweightSunday morning had finally arrived. It was time. I sat at the coffee table sipping on coffee, and thumbing through the hundreds of pics from the last four years. Tommy, Kyle, Rick, Hunter, and now Joey, and the twins—Cole and Cody, and of course me and lil bro, Dustin. Lots of fine young meat, I added one day over 6.5 ft of dick ! With an average daily spillage of over 24 oz of the finest young jock jizz money could buy. But more so—some fine young...

3 years ago
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Tales of a HustlerAll Good Things PT 2

Tales of a Hustler---All Good Things---Pt 2---conclusion “Yo lil bro----what the fuck you so happy about”? Dustin was dancing around the kitchen slinging eggs and bacon, and minding biscuits in the oven like a pro, Pouring batter into an iron skillet for pancakes. “You know if you keep this up we're all gonna gain 50 lbs—and say bye bye to all these abs. As I reached for the coffee, Hunter strolled into the kitchen as well, in his loose boxers, and while pausing behind me for the coffee,...

3 years ago
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Tales of a HustlerToy Soldiers Pt 2

Tales of a Hustler---Toy Soldiers, Pt 2As I casually walked into the bookstore, I explained to Kurt, the cashier, that we were going to be filming. I explained it might get loud, and he said kewl.As I walked through the black curtains, to the back, I see that Dustin and Hunter are there, still leaning in their favorite corners. About three others were in the back, but no one seemed interested in anyone else there, unless Hunter or Dustin had already talked them up and quoted too high. It was...

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