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Ayral – Bottom of Calthin Bay, Triton's Kingdom King Triton, my father, floated over me, his white beard waving before his muscular chest. His violet eyes were hard. I trembled on the floor of his house, my violet hair waving in the slight current swirling through the room. "Please, Father," I begged. "The humans aren't bad like—" "You filthy whore," he snarled. "You are my daughter. You do not belong to the filthy humans." "But ... but..." I shuddered. "They were so kind to...
Chapter Two: The Mermaid's Passion By mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Kolin – Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin Willa shuddered as my fingers rubbed on her clit. She was perched on the edge of our fishing boat, her ass pointed out to the calm waters of Calthin Bay. My fisherwife gasped and moaned, her white hair falling about her youthful face. “Kolin,” she gasped. “Make me cum. Let's attract a mermaid.” I rubbed harder. I knew a mermaid wouldn't come. None had been seen in Calthin...
Act 3, Scene 1 (Male Ship Captain, Mistress, Toy) Male Ship Captain: My esteemed Mistress, praiseworthy and prosperous, whom I faithfully serve as the captain of one of your merchant ships, well built and kept in good repair, so that it may safely carry the goods that you trade with, to increase your wealth and to provide our island with all that we need. On our way back to our harbor, with a precious cargo of spices, rare stones, pearls and slaves, sailing not far past a Cannibal...
The Courtship Gift, opera in 3 acts, with 2 scenes each. Cast, in order of appearance: Toy Mistress Male Cannibal Warrior Cannibal Princess Male Ship Captain Act 1, Scene 1 (Toy, Mistress) Toy: How soft and strong are my Mistress's thighs! How good tastes her love-cup between them, even when she is not yet fully aroused by the workings of my lips, my teeth and my tongue! How lucky am I, to have been given the task of pleasing her! How deep is my love for her! I would do anything to give...
Appendix Within SL The Humiliated Courtship Gift S. Ireland December, 2013 I am a young slave girl, totally in selfless love with my beautiful Mistress. She is long of limb and of hair, buxom, and has a perfect complexion, which is lightly and evenly tanned. She bought me for a few coppers as I danced naked on the block in a slave market somewhere a little while ago. She uses me for her pleasures, sometimes tying me to an ornamental grille in her bedroom when she makes love with her...
Bless Me Father 8: Courtship By Deane Christopher Edited by Steve Zink Mickey De Angelo posed a real problem for Karen Miller. While the former Catholic priest liked Mickey as a friend, she was slowly but surely beginning to recognize the fact that she was starting to like him in ways that went way beyond the bounds of the platonic friendship they mutually agreed upon at the outset of their relationship. As much as it rankled the former Catholic priest to entertain such...
It was a chance meeting. 38 year old Nina was doing her favourite pastime, shopping for clothes, when 18 year old Ella came up behind her and asked “How have you been Nina?” Nina spun round, recognising immediately the stern voice of the teenager. “Fine erm thank you Ella” she stammered, looking around to see who might be within hearing distance, knowing she was blushing. Luckily no one was nearby so she continued “Fine, and well behaved” she added with a more confident smile. Ella wasn’t...
It was a chance meeting. 38 year old Nina was doing her favourite pastime, shopping for clothes, when 18 year old Ella came up behind her and asked “How have you been Nina?” Nina spun round, recognising immediately the stern voice of the teenager. “Fine erm thank you Ella” she stammered, looking around to see who might be within hearing distance, knowing she was blushing. Luckily no one was nearby so she continued “Fine, and well behaved” she added with a more confident smile. Ella wasn’t...
SpankingSt. Angela's College was renowned for it's educational excellence. It's student's very often went on to outstanding academic success and very well paid positions,however this academic excellence was tempered with the use of corporal punishment. St.Angela's was a very strict place to study,the student's understood the rules and tried very hard to break them,for the student's of St.Angela's demonstrated a rebellious streak against their very strict religious educators. The Nun's and Monk's who...
The first thing that struck me about Anya was the tail. She worked with Jane at the local co-op, and I met her on a summer afternoon, stopping by to whisper something naughty in Jane’s ear. I asked Anya where Jane was, and as she went to get her, I saw the tattoo of a fish tail between her shoulder blades, just above her tank top. That first impression was otherwise vague; I remember wavy bright blonde hair, wide vivid eyes, and the sway of her full hips as she walked away from me. That...
Please be gentle as I have never written anything like this in my life…..this story is a fantasy of mine and has been inspired by someone who I think is an amazing writer and someone I hold as special to me…you know who you are xoxo After leaving high school at 18 I decided I wanted to become a writer and after researching different colleges and specialised schools I stumbled upon the L & C school of writing, the fees were within my budget so I thought …why not I need to learn from someone...
Dick Hardown was the dean of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a dean was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders. The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wasn't a single college in the country that had cuter cheerleaders than the ones that attended Roughton University. The school mascot was the beaver while the...
College SexDick Hardown was the dean of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a dean was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders.The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wasn't a single college in the country that had cuter cheerleaders than the ones that attended Roughton University.The school mascot was the beaver while the...
Adam awoke late on Sunday with a large headache and remembered what he could of the previous night. He’d had lots of friends over, and the party had become an orgy of beer, overturned flower pots, broken bottles, and spilt glasses of overproof rum.Adam tried to clear his head. The mob of the night before had been replaced by complete solitude; his stepmother was out in Calgary, and he was king of his own castle, at least until her expected return, which was at 3:00 pm. Adam looked at the clock...
SpankingSusan and John were happily married. Susan definitely wore the trousers so to speak. In fact, Susan demanded John accept not only her decisions but her discipline as well. He regularly made the trip across his wife’s lap to have his bare bottom reddened and his face tear stained. On the other hand though Susan loved her husband dearly, and they both enjoyed the style of life they had chosen. Susan’s old school friend Jackie had come to stay for a few days. Those school days were...
SpankingJoseph had not slept in close proximity with a woman since his wife's passing several years previous. He had hooked up with a few lot lizards but it was just for quick sex and he wasn't sure he could even remember their names. He wasn't sure how young, this young lady was but he was sure any man would find her attractive. He of course had not been with a young woman sexually or even physically in years but it wasn't hard to remember how attractive their smooth skin, tiny waist, wide...
Since I have been writing about discipline and punishment, I might as well go into some more hardcore discipline I’ve had long after I moved away from home.I have served as a submissive—in roleplays, not as a lifestyle—to three different Dominant Men. The discipline has been physical, of course, but that has little meaning useless there is a psychological component. That component gives you a real desire to serve and please Him. Since He knows and respects your limits—although He may push...
GED.TXT Gary's Education & Discipline by Vanessa Y. The city police referred to Gary Edwards as a "regular customer." That was quite a distinction since Gary was only 14 years old. His list of offenses ranged from shoplifting to consumption of alcohol by a minor, to simple assault. He spent as much time being suspended from school as...
As a submissive, I simply adore rules and structure. It’s always been my feeling that just as a well trained dog is a happy dog so too is a well trained slave a happy slave. The reason of course is because when you are aware of your Master’s expectations, you can follow the rules and guidelines set forth and know that you’re going to be pleasing for your owner. My love of mandated requirements tends to come out in my stories as well as you may have noticed. I’ve gone through periods in...
Charlie Swatbetter was sitting at the empty cement lunch table set off to the side of the company parking lot which was intended for use of company employees only. There was only one other employee sitting at a table right next to his but he was not quite certain what her name was or what department she worked in. The employees were supposed to wear their name-tags at all times but this attractive mature woman did not have one on display and he presumed it was because most of the female workers...
Brenda Buttsmit was the lucky one. As she was a mini-minor, that is under the age of 16, at the time and was considered an unwilling participant/ victim in the incident, the only court-ordered repercussion from her Labour Day weekend party was psycho-therapy. Her reputation in the community was another matter. But that became a moot consideration within a year as her family, disgraced and humiliated by her well-publicised actions, chose to move out of town to a land far away. Brenda was lucky....
Chapter 6 Discipline "WAKE UP! SLUT!" I ordered. "Yesh... Mashter..." my Hot! As! Fuck! Sister Kelly answered groggily as her eyes fluttered open. She was sitting up in bed next to me, naked, her wrist tied behind her to the headboard. Her ankles were also bent back behind her shoulders and fastened to the headboard as well. My Sister was trussed up this way to punish her for her disobedience. Kelly had snuck out of the house the night before last in an attempt to meet up with some...
So there was Cassie, spending her Saturday night taking an Uber ride to the sophisticated side of New York City. To be exact, Park Avenue. She wore a long coat to cover her sexy, yet sophisticated outfit while she was still in public.No one knew about this. She had turned down offers from friends to go out for dinner, and even a small party with the major advertising firm where she worked. She was certain that several of her male colleagues were plotting on ways to fuck her there.Tonight, she...
This story only available on Lush Stories. “E’er starlit water greets rolling mist And emerald tides greet smiling moon, Thou shalt hearest Neptune’s splash: Beware yon mermaid’s doom.” For some people, stuff like in the films never happens. I never win competitions, and I never win prizes or the lottery (okay, I never enter or buy a ticket, but it’s not the point). I am always just seconds too late to pick up the wallet full of money that earns the honest person a reward for handing it in. And...
It was a typical spring day like many others in the history of the Moose Tribe, the tribe was doing well and growing. The cold season’s snow had melted, and we no longer needed our heavy fur caps, coats, pants, leggings, and boots. The river’s water was still too cold to bear for more than a few minutes at a time. The fish were plentiful and the tribe’s fishermen had not lost their skill with their spears. The fishermen would provide plenty of fish to feed their families and the tribe. Even...
My Experience with Domestic DisciplineMy experience started as a c***d, when I was being a bratty k**, my mom would apply the hairbrush to my butt no matter where I was.My experience with partner Domestic Discipline started with my now ex-wife, who always had this in mind. Patricia was 6' and 200 lb. when we met. I found her to be big,soft and the best kisser in the world. She was a farm k** and always so darn healthy that she just glowed. I am 5'6" and 145 lb.The first time she tested the...
Dick Hardown was the dean of Roughton University. His job wasn't easy, but it was quite rewarding. Yes, the salary and benefits were very nice. However, the best thing about being a dean was the students. The female students. And the hottest female students were cheerleaders. The school's football team was truly terrible. However, there wasn't a single college in the country that had cuter cheerleaders than the ones that attended Roughton University. The school mascot was the beaver while the...
Erotic FictionWe meet as arranged on the 23rd of March. I’m excited and nervous. I’ve looked forwards to seeing you again for so long. I yearn for the touch of you. The taste of you. Your kisses. To be used and enjoyed again.Were in the pub now. It’s much busier than I expected for a weekday lunch time. Which makes the room uncomfortably warm. You place my drink in front of me and sit down close beside me. You thigh is pressed against mine. It makes me tingle, right up the inside of my thigh, to my throbbing...
The barge was a roomy one with extra cabins for travellers. Elizabeth had persuaded her friends to opt for the Thames River and not for a two horse carriage. With almost 60 miles to go, the barge would arrive within a day whilst a carriage, even with sturdy horses, would need two days at the least. The semaphore signal had once again alerted Sir Robert of Syren's arrival in Sheerness, but this time he had not the time to accompany Elizabeth. Instead, Vanessa had volunteered, eager to have a...
Darcy (my wife) and I were left a little startled after we fire our german housekeeper. We were a little worried about how far she had pushed us but we also discovered we kind of liked being disciplined. We decided we would keep our minds open and see if another opportunity arose that we were comfortable with.We live in an affluent community in California. Most of our neighbors are young and in the tech sector. There are parties every weekend, sometimes multiple parties. We quickly learned...
School Discipline It was so unfair! It didn’t matter what Winona did, it could never be right. And she tried so hard. But whatever she did was judged to be wrong. Her parents thought so. Her teachers thought so. Her headmistress thought so. Her fellow school pupils all agreed. And her bum always had to suffer as a result. It was a rare day that Winona didn’t get a spanking. And usually not just a spanking, but also a caning or a paddling. And every night when she went to bed, her arse...
?MICHELE, IS IS MASTER TALESOF BONDAGE AND DISCIPLINE VISIT TO THE HEADMASTER?S OFFICE ?Marpessa, is it???Yes, sir.??Do you know who I am???Yes, Headmaster.??Right. My assistant tells me you were warned before about hanging around with certain of the girls here at the academy. Were you not???Yes, Sir. But?.??Silence! There is not a single explanation you can come up with that will allow for you disregarding the council of my assistant. You were advised to avoid...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Chapter Four: Latina MILF's Futa Discipline By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Christine Holt I opened the door to the house, eager to get in, get changed, and get out before I ran into my mom. I didn't see her in the living room. A lavender scent filled my nose. One of Mom's dumb scented candles she was trying to sell on the internet. She thought she'd be the next Martha Steward or some dumb shit like that. Though, it did smell good. I took...
Ken Danager, the wonder boy of Bowman Advertising was late again. At twenty-four, despite his chronic lateness, he was the youngest Account Manager in company history. His imagination and his ability to turn his ideas into art enabled him to rise quickly. However. he had no excuse for being late.The meeting at Taggart International had been on his schedule for two weeks, and nothing had happened this morning to account for his tardiness. His boss, Peter Keating, had counseled him more than once...
Spanking“Finally I found you Amanda. I thought we were going to meet at the end of the school day and instead you just ditch me. Do you mind telling me why” Jenny said, the hurt clearly sounding in her voice. Amanda stopped and turned as her friend caught up to her on the street. They were a few blocks from school although not on the route they normally took home. Amanda looked at the sky but if she was hoping for divine intervention to whisk her away or at least inspire her tongue on what to...
I continued to kneel, eyes downcast, his cock and balls filling my entire field of view. I noticed he had become harder, from the friction of his cock over my face no doubt, but even more, I was certain, from the pleasure of literally rubbing my face in my submission. My suffering, whether it be enduring the physical punishment he had recently dealt out, or as now, having my very manhood mocked and challenged, was an unalloyed aphrodisiac for him. Seeing me, a strong and muscular specimen who...
Gay MalePG-13 for bad language and child abuse (This story may be posted to free websites provided proper credit is given.) A SUBTLE FORM OF DISCIPLINE Copyright 2003 by Scott K. Jamison "I don't care if you act like a queen," blared the radio. I tuned it out and looked out the window. This was a new part of the city to me and the chance to see something different was about the only good thing about this trip. "We're almost to the dress shop, Melissa," said Mother. "It's not the...
ENFORCED DISCIPLINECHAPTER 1.Cynthia duly arrived at Edward Lassiter's school, a small but ultra-select establishment in a beautiful but lonely part of the Maritime Alps, which catered for awkward girls who required correction and training. As such, it had been chosen by Mrs. Partington, Cynthia's stepmother to receive her for a period. Though some twenty years of age, the girl had been a source of worry and trouble to her stepmother and this had culminated her activities in becoming involved...
The next day's beginning could not have been more surprising for Janet. She had slept deeply in her jail cell, and so had Tiffany. Janet had rolled over bed, finally coming awake. Abruptly she realized where she was and what she had seen the previous night. Janet felt the collar around her neck, and the chain leading to the wall. Just for emphasis she pulled on the chain which had no effect. There was nothing that a naked girl could do against the implacable nature of steel. "Good...
My first day at the Manor had been exotic and by eight that evening Iris suggested I’d earnt an early night. So, making my way upstairs and along the landing I entered the cosy guest bedroom. By nine I’d climbed into the comfy old bed, my head sinking luxuriously into the large puffy pillow. The sensuality of being in Iris’s company began filling my thoughts and my hand crept between my thighs and into my snatch; I began masturbating; then shortly, I heard someone knocking softly at the...
I'm a sex ridden gal of 18 yo having very good mascular body. Im a college student and last month when it was saturday night and i was cassersing my naked body in my bedroom it was 10pm. I got horny and wanted a real good match who should just satisfy my sexual needs. But who that may be, thinking this i got agony so i arranged for cold bath. My parents had gone asleep so after enjoying my shower i came out of bathroom without having anything on my body. But when i entered my room i saw lu...
EroticChapter One: Rebellious Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Kolin – Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin The net was set, drifting in the water behind the boat. I sat on the lip of the small fishing boat I worked with my wife, Willa. The craft was a wedding gift from my father, a small sloop to begin our fishing trade. It had only one mast and two sets of oars to row. It was perfect. My feet dangled in the calm waters as I perched on the side. The blue depths fell away beneath me....
Mandy wore a dress when Bret picked her up Friday night. In her back pack were jeans, sneakers, a top, two pairs of panties, two pairs of socks, a nightgown and a robe, and one book. Without opening the back pack, you couldn’t have known that it wasn’t all books. Court Theater was on campus, but it drew its audience from the Hyde Park community and the city as a whole. She didn’t look out of place; nobody could have. Bret carried her back pack up. After he closed the apartment door after...
Kolin – Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin Willa shuddered as my fingers rubbed on her clit. She was perched on the edge of our fishing boat, her ass pointed out to the calm waters of Calthin Bay. My fisherwife gasped and moaned, her white hair falling about her youthful face. "Kolin," she gasped. "Make me cum. Let's attract a mermaid." I rubbed harder. I knew a mermaid wouldn't come. None had been seen in Calthin Bay for a hundred years. Once, the mermaids would rise to the surface,...
It was a world of change. The old rules were being broken every day. There was a time when your husband died and your life was over. The only thing you were good for was cooking, cleaning and watching the grandchildren when they arrived. Maria Theresa was forty-two years old the year Nick died. He pushed a young man out of the way of a falling pallet of boxes on the loading dock, and it hit him instead. He was an instant hero and she was alone. Maria Theresa’s problem was she didn’t feel old....
The Essay on Brinala, by Lady A. The Archipelago Brinala is an archipelago in a remote region of the South Sea, situated to the East of New Zealand, from which it is many days of sea travel away, but which is nonetheless its closest neighbor. The archipelago consists of dozens of larger and a great number of smaller islands, all of which are inhabited, unless they are so tiny as to be only rocks barely protruding from the surface of the sea. The climate is subtropical and mild, with...
Trish was sleeping, or pretending to be, when I got home. We’d had a short, petty little spat that morning; yet as short and petty as it was, I had been irritated by it all day. I plodded through work and then went out for a few (too many) drinks after work with two guys who had been inviting me out for drinks for months. I was pretty sure they wanted more than drinks with me, and I flirted just enough to get them (and, truth be told, me) just a little excited. When I decided to go, they were...
SeductionTrish was sleeping, or pretending to be, when I got home. We’d had a short, petty little spat that morning; yet as short and petty as it was, I had been irritated by it all day. I plodded through work and then went out for a few (too many) drinks after work with two guys who had been inviting me out for drinks for months. I was pretty sure they wanted more than drinks with me, and I flirted just enough to get them (and, truth be told, me) just a little excited. When I decided to go, they...
Act 2, Scene 1 (Male Warrior, Cannibal Princess, Toy) Male Warrior: My noble and revered Princess, who has recently returned from the island of the despicable Slavelanders, who dwell in stone, who eat the impure meat of the land, and who do not, like we do, restrict themselves to eating the pure meat of the water and air, and who do not eat the purest of all, the meat that walks upright and talks, that which carries in it the divine spark, that which delights all our senses during hunt,...
Copyright© 2005 by Carlos Malenkov And then I'm softly touching you, gently caressing your lips with mine, holding you so very close. I'm a man of letters. A scribe. In the olden days a practitioner of the craft would have been writing letters and filling out official papers for illiterate peasants and laborers. In this age of computers and the Internet I write personal ads and letters for semi-literate software engineers and tongue-tied technical types who can't express in words their...
Chapter One – Gary ‘Wish they could all be so easy,’ thought Kyle Mason as he exited the lobby of QWERTY Solutions and headed to his car in the parking lot. The preliminary security audit that Brandt Consulting performed prior to presenting their services to a corporate customer would typically turn up one or two minor chinks in a company’s data security procedures, but they’d hit the Mother Lode with QWERTY. First, a wireless ‘sniffer’ identified that the Chief Financial Officer for the...
Tom Corbett did up the clasps on his son's suitcase and hoisted it off the bed. "OK, Tiger, that should do it," he said, tousling Eddie's hair as he led the little boy toward the living room. "Now, remember: You do everything Mr. or Mrs. Gilstrup tell you to do, just like you'd mind me or Mrs. Livingston. No horsing around, no back talk. Understand? Great." As they came into the room, Sarah Gilstrup got up. "All ready?" she asked in her reedy voice. "Are you ready to spend the night...
Princess Nora's seamstress worked her fingers to the bone to make the gowns for her to receive a new prospective suitor from the south. In the small kingdom of Sunoes, was ruled by an amiable young man. His name was Barth and purported to be a very handsome man and intelligent person to hold a conversation with. Barth was also a fair and just ruler with most of his subjects living happily though their beloved king was dying slowly of cancer. He arrived with an entourage of tall husky...
Finally! My first day of hunting with the tribe’s other hunters. I would finally be able to demonstrate my abilities at stalking and killing prey to my fellow hunters. Armed with my spear and war club, I slung my freshly filled water skin over my shoulder and secured my empty small game bag to my waist, and then hurried to get to where I was to meet the other hunters. When I arrived, the leader of the tribe’s hunters, Kamil, took me off to the side. Kamil said, “Tomms, this is your first...
During our mid-day meal, Mother said, “Luna asked me to go with her to refill our water jugs.” She smiled and stopped talking. I asked, “Did you talk about me and Teal?” “Of course.” Again, Mother stopped speaking. She was having fun with me, so I had to be patient and ask the right questions. “What did you talk about?” “We discussed Teal’s mate price.” “Did you negotiate and what was the final mate price?” Mother must have been as impatient to tell me of their talk as I was to hear...
“It’s a pleasure to be traveling with you Cammy,” replied Kyle. He didn’t think twice about her knowing his name. Between luggage tags, airline ticket jackets, and any number of identifiers that might be visible to the casual observer, it was not surprising that a stranger would know his name. “I’m sorry,” Cammy said. “I think you misunderstood me. I am not merely your traveling companion; I am your companion for the day. When we arrive in San Jose, your rental car reservation will have...
I walked back to the barracks with my head spinning as I struggled to take in the fact that Emma had gone. She must have known a fortnight ago that it would be our last meeting. That could explain her somewhat feverish sexual activity- had she wanted something special to look back on? Who was the other employee from her firm who had disappeared with her? Phillipa hadn't said but I assumed it to be a male as I couldn't imagine Emma without a pliable male companion. Had he been shagging her...