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There are certain benefits to being an executive in a big corporation. One of them became evident a few months ago. There had been a nasty turf war between a couple departments. One of them had won, resulting in the ouster of a bunch of the lower-level people who had stayed loyal to the losing department. I hadn't taken much interest in this until one day when one of the losers came rushing into my office, in tears. (I have a rep as a "nice guy," so she probably thought I could or would help her out.) My secretary came running in after her, obviously having failed to stop her. I rather liked the sight of a woman in tears, so I waved my secretary away, and let the distraught woman, who we'll call Cindy Lee, say her piece.

My secretary smiled as she left the room; she knew my particular interests only too well. Oh, I fail to mention that Cindy is a very attractive, petite woman of Chinese descent, about age 23 I would say. She had a full figure with large, firm breasts and broad hips. She was dressed in a beautiful red dress, with black high heels. Her makeup was light and well-applied, accenting a pair of beautiful, almond-shaped eyes. Cindy proceeded to lay the predictable sob story on me. She had no place else to go, she couldn't go home because her parents wouldn't talk to her since she had once lived with a man.

She cried that none of it was her fault, that she desperately wanted to stay, and could I please find someway to help her keep her job. I calmed her down after a while, and then laid it on the line. If she wanted her job, it was going to cost her. Her look became troubled; it got even more troubled when I informed her that she would have to be my obedient sex slave. She seemed to be in shock as I laid out the details: she would always be available to me, and could not complain about anything I did to her. She protested, threatened to talk to the local employee representative and the newspapers. I smiled and informed her that the employee representative shared my tastes, and that if she talked to the newspapers, nobody would believe her and furthermore she wouldn't be able to get a job anywhere ever again. To help her decide, I offered her double salary, and a position in a different department. Eventually, her desire to continue paying rent won out, and she capitulated.

Needless to say, I kept my end of the bargain, and she kept hers. She was sent to a different department at a substantial pay increase, and every day after work would show up in my office to entertain me. For the first few days, I took it easy. After all, I didn't want to freak her out so badly that she WOULD report me. We kissed a lot, and I would run my hands around on her body. I went further and further each time. Soon, I was stripping her down to bra and panties, rubbing her cunt on the outside of her panties, making her play with my cock. She clearly didn't like any of this (she had only been with one other man in her life), but she bit her lip and didn't complain. Finally, we got down to business one day. I stripped off all her clothing and layed her down on the desk on her back. She had truly gorgeous tits, with large brown nipples. Her cunt and asshole were small and tight. I ran my hands up and down her body, pinching her nipples and inserting a finger into her cunt. She gasped as I explored deep inside of her, feeling into her most private nooks and crannies.

I took out my finger and pinched her clit. Then, lifting her legs and pushing them against her chest, I dropped my pants and shoved my swollen member against her cunt lips. I'm very largely built, about as thick around as one of Cindy's ankles. It has caused my girlfriends some pain in the past, and I figured that Cindy's extra-tight cunt would be no exception. I stuffed my head into her, and began pushing. Her dark almond eyes widened in surprise, and she gasped again. She was dry, so I had to push hard. I increased the pressure, moving my hips from side to side in an effort to penetrate her. Her teeth clenched in pain, but she didn't resist. Finally, my shaft began to sink into her cunt, to the tune of some muffled groaning on her part. As I sunk into her cunt, I grabbed her wrists, holding them down firmly. Once I was in, I fucked her vigorously for the better part of an hour, all of which she endured with little whimpers. I finally pulled out and shot a wad of come that flew out to land on her stomach and tits. Trembling, but relieved, she cleaned up and left. Over the next few weeks, I started indulging my real tastes. While I fucked her, I would start to do cruel little things to her. I would pinch her nipples, twisting them around.

Or, I would pinch her clit while shoving into her, sometimes pulling out some cunt hairs just for fun. As she got used to the abuse, I increased it. I would force her to bend over with her legs spread, while I slapped her ass with my hand. One of the best days was when I tied her bent over a chair, her wrists and ankles tied to the legs and her ass sticking up in the air. I took off my belt and repeatedly smacked her round ass, until her golden-bronze skin was a bright, bright red. She shrieked and cried all the while. Finally, I slipped my cock into her cunt, shoving hard. Before coming, I untied her and forced her to take it in her mouth. She could barely fit in the head, but I shoved anyway until most of my cock was in her mouth. Her full lips were stretched to their fullest around my swollen member. With a couple of strokes, I came, filling her mouth past capacity with warm, sticky seed. I told her to swallow, and she obeyed, gulping quickly. I made her lick me clean, and then let her go for the night. My little slave was proceeding so well, never uttering a peep of protest, that I decided to quicken the pace a bit, to really test her limits.

I set things up with my secretary the day before. When Cindy came in for her nightly workout, I told her something new was in store. My secretary came in, carrying the bag of equipment I had requested. I stripped Cindy and told her to bend over a typing desk. Her stomach rested on the desk; her torso hung over its edge. I tied her hands to each of the front legs, and then tied her ankles to the back legs, making sure to pull the ropes tight. Her ass protruded upwards, giving me a nice view up into the cleft between her ass-cheeks. I got a pair of vicious nipple clips out of the bag and clipped them onto Cindy's tits. She yelped loudly each time. I then hung 5-pound weights off of the clips, stretching her tender tits into pointed cones. She moaned, her tits clearly smarting. I then grabbed her jet-black hair, forcing her face up. I presented my swollen cock to her mouth, and told her to suck. This she did, gagging as I plunged the huge thing into the back of her throat. Finally, I was ready for the real entertainment.

I walked around to her rear, opened her ass cheeks, and placed my cock head onto her wrinkled little asshole. Next to her tiny asshole, my cock looked absolutely monstrous; the hole in its tip seemed to be as large as her anal opening. I began pushing, and her asshole dilated the littlest bit. I shoved harder, making her asshole gape. Cindy gasped loudly, then began trying to thrash, managing to wiggle her ass just the littlest bit. As my cock head dilated her asshole, she began to cry, pleading with me that it hurt, to please take it out or I would rip her in half. My secretary watched with amusement; I had only half the head in. I shoved harder, forcing the head in; Cindy screeched. Taking a deep breath, I gave a mighty shove, forcing my large cock in all the way to the hilt. Cindy screamed in agony, all her muscles contracting in a frantic effort to get away. But, the ropes held her fast. I began pumping hard, making her asshole push in and pull out. Every time I moved, Cindy moaned and shrieked with pain. She looked like she was impaled on a pole. Her entire body was taut with agony. To increase my enjoyment, I began methodically slapping her ass hard while I pushed.

Finally, I came, pouring a gigantic gusher up her colon. I pulled out, making her grunt. I walked around to her front, signaling to my secretary to begin her part of the fun. I presented my shit- and come-covered cock to Cindy's tear-stained face again. Cindy pulled back in revulsion. I grabbed her by the hair and touched my cock lips to her mouth, telling her she had better open up and clean me off. She refused, shaking her head. I nodded to my secretary, who was now standing behind Cindy with a riding crop. My secretary, a strapping blond woman, lowered the crop down on Cindy's ass with all the force she could muster. The SMACK! was so loud I jumped. Cindy jerked and screamed, her tears starting afresh. My secretary lashed out again and again, sinking the tough leather into Cindy's unprotected flesh. The sharp smacks sounded like a rifle being shot. Soon, Cindy's ass was a criss-crossing bunch of welts; Cindy was crying continuously. I asked her once again whether or not she would clean me off. She hesitated. I nodded to my secretary, who took careful aim. Her arm jerked downward, and the lash fell right between Cindy's ass cheeks, slashing her tender abused asshole and cunt with a loud WHACK!!! Cindy jumped, a wild look of fear in her almond eyes. My secretary lashed again.

Cindy screamed loudly. Another slash. Cindy finally screamed that yes, she would do it. My secretary stopped, and Cindy opened her mouth. My filth-encrusted dick slid in, and she began sucking. Soon, I was clean again, to the tune of a bit of gagging on Cindy's part. We untied her, and she fell on the floor. We were about to move onto the next phase of punishment when my secretary asked to be excused to go to the restroom. I was about to let her go when I had a wicked idea. I knelt down next to Cindy, and asked her whether she would like to help us out. She looked at me uncomprehendingly, tears still staining her face. So, I spelled it out for her. My secretary needed to relieve herself, and here was a willing sex slave to save her a trip. Cindy went pale and shook her head, saying that nothing we could do would ever get her to consent. I smiled, grabbed her hands and tied them behind her back. I hefted her onto my desk, and tied her legs apart, attaching the ropes to the desk legs. I looked in my drawer and found what I wanted: an electric wire with two ends split apart and bare at one end, and an electric plug in the other.

I pushed the plug into a wall socket, and touched the two wires to one of Cindy's tits. She jumped convulsively and screamed. I smiled and told her to stop me whenever she agreed to what we wanted. Over and over, I applied the ends of the wire to her tits, leaving little marks on her nipples and all over her breasts. Finally, I moved down to her cunt. I applied the wires to her clit, holding them there for a couple of seconds. She screamed shrilly and strained against her bonds. I ran the ends of the wires up and down her swelling cunt lips. I could see little sparks burning her tender flesh. Her legs were extremely tense; her whole body was covered with sweat. After thoroughly shocking her cunt, I finally moving to her asshole. I held the wire ends to her asshole for a while. Her screams got loud and panicky. Getting tired of waiting, I finally shoved one wire into her asshole, and one into her cunt, leaving it there. Her body went rigid as the current flowed through her. Her teeth clenched. I asked her again whether she would do what we wanted. Finally, she shook her head yes. We untied her and let her rest for a minute. Then, we retied her onto the floor, on her back. I told her to open her mouth wide. She obeyed willingly, fearful of a repeat of my shocking performance. My secretary slipped off her panties and squatted down over the gaping mouth. She carefully positioned her piss hole over our slave's mouth. She began to piss; I again warned Cindy to swallow or else. A yellow liquid stream fell into Cindy's mouth. I watched as it began to fill her mouth. Cindy grimaced in disgust, but realized that she had to swallow or begin to lose the urine. She began gulping. My secretary held back, wanting this punishment to last a while. For what seemed like minutes, my secretary inundated Cindy's mouth.

Cindy swallowed and swallowed, tears streaming down her eyes. Finally, my secretary ran out of piss. I walked over to the bag and pulled out another toy: a large (repeat, large) black rubber dildo. The shaft was immense: it was probably the size of a baseball bat. I made my secretary take off her skirt, and strapped the dildo onto her so that it stuck out straight like a man's cock. My own cock was quite stiff by now. We jerked Cindy up to her feet, and I shoved my cock into her asshole again, pushing hard to force my dry rod into her even drier anus. She screamed in pain; the shocking of her asshole and its previous **** had left it tender. When I was finally sunk in deep into her bowels, my secretary positioned herself in front of Cindy, kicking her legs apart. She bent her knees a bit so that she could begin to insert the tip of the huge dildo into Cindy's tiny cunt. She got the tip in, and began shoving. Cindy's eyes widened with agony and her mouth gaped open; the dildo was far larger than anything else she had ever had to take. Her hips bucking hard, my secretary shoved and shoved, making Cindy rise up on her little brown toes each time from the force. Finally, the monster was all the way into Cindy's tender cunt. Her head was thrown back in pain, her teeth clenched; she moaned loudly. My secretary and I started a rhythm; while she pushed in, I pulled out and vice versa. We sawed away at poor Cindy for a long time, making her groan in pain with each thrust. Finally, I reached around to her burnt little nipples and began pinching, pulling and twisting.

Cindy shrieked, and I came, followed a few seconds later by my secretary. We pulled out of Cindy; I forced her onto her knees, and made her clean me up one last time. Cindy was beginning to look exhausted, so we gave her a long break. While she rested, I decided to let my secretary have some fun on her own. After all, she had been a loyal servant for a long time, once having to endure many of the same things that were befalling Cindy. While Cindy whimpered and sobbed on the floor, I pulled my secretary aside and talked to her in low tones. She gave me an evil smile and a kiss. We turned back to our slave. My secretary slipped off her clothes and made sure that Cindy's hands were fastened securely behind her back. She pulled Cindy into a kneeling position and forced her legs apart. Running her hands up and down Cindy's body, my secretary tongue-kissed her deeply. Finally, she stood up and presented her cunt to Cindy's face, telling her to lick and to make it good.. Cindy had clearly never eaten cunt before and was revolted by the idea. However, our previous displays of cruelty convinced her to comply without any protest. She stuck out her tongue and gingerly began lapping at my secretary's dripping cunt. Cindy's face wrinkled with disgust as she tasted my secretary's musty nether lips. Soon, my secretary got impatient; Cindy was doing a poor job in spite of being equipped with full sensuous lips and tongue.

Pulling back, my secretary grabbed Cindy's hair and pulled hard. Calling her a lazy little bitch, she slapped Cindy's face hard, first on one side and then the other. Cindy issued a loud cry, her eyes squeezed tight. Her tears began again. My secretary presented her cunt once more, but Cindy's fumbling still brought her no satisfaction. My secretary walked angrily back over to the bag of equipment, and pulled out another dildo. This one was not quite as assive as the one she had just used on Cindy's cunt, but it was still big. She strapped it on, using as a harness a device that had a tongue extending to her cunt; exerting pressure on the dildo would cause pressure on her clit. Towering threateningly over Cindy, she told her ot open her mouth. My secretary shoved the dildo in, making Cindy's jaws gape wide. She started bucking her hips with a strong, steady rhythm. Each time she thrust forward, the dildo sank deep into Cindy's throat, ramming into the back of her throat, making her gag, and blocking her breathing. This punishment continued for a while; the pressure against the dildo made my secretary more and more excited. She was developing a positively feral gleam in her eyes. Finally, she pulled the dildo out of Cindy's full-lipped mouth and slapped her face again. As Cindy opened her mouth to cry out, my secretary jammed the dildo into her throat as far as it would go.

She held it there, pushing hard against Cindy's throat, blocking her breathing. My secretary began rotating her hips, thus making her harness rotate and causing the tongue to rub against her clit. Cindy began to struggle for air, her lungs heaving convulsively, her almond eyes widening with alarm. With obvious pleasure, my secretary watched her, and rotated her hips even harder. Just as Cindy's eyes glazed over, preparatory to passing out, my secretary orgasmed and pulled the dildo out. Cindy gasped loudly, sucking breath in desperately. When she had recovered somewhat, my secretary slapped her face again and shoved in the dildo. Once again, she held it there, rotating her hips to orgasm. Once again, Cindy narrowly avoided passing out.

This scene was repeated several times. Finally, the edge taken off her lust, my secretary withdrew, letting Cindy slump to the floor, breathing heavily. While Cindy recovered, my secretary walked to the bag and pulled the dildo off of her harness. She replaced it with the much larger dildo she had used to torment Cindy's aching little cunt, lubricated it, got some rope, and walked back over to her. Cindy was curled up on the floor in a tight ball, shivering, obviously afraid of what was going to come next. Kneeling down, my secretary pushed Cindy onto her back, put the rope under her back, and tied one end to her right knee. She pulled hard on the rope, drawing Cindy's right leg back near her tormented chest. My secretary then pulled Cindy's left knee back similarly, and tied the other end of the rope to it. This splayed Cindy's legs wide apart, totally exposing her cunt and asshole. Her hands, of course, were still tied behind her back. Losing no time, her lust rising again, my secretary positioned herself over Cindy, mounting her as a man would. She positioned the tip of the dildo over Cindy's ravaged asshole, and began pressing.

I was astounded at her cruelty. She was smiling fixedly, a wicked, toothy smile as she pressed the tip on Cindy's asshole. Cindy shrieked and began pleading, telling her that the dildo felt like it had ripped her cunt apart and that in her asshole it would surely kill her. My secretary ignored her and shoved harder, bucking with her hips. With each buck, Cindy's body slid on the carpet. Slowly but surely, the tip of the monstrous dildo began dilating Cindy's asshole. With each buck of my secretary's strong hips, the hole got a bit bigger. Cindy began screaming in earnest, kicking her lower legs (which weren't tied down) and whipping her head back and forth. She was clearly in more pain than she had ever been in her life. This only served to increase my secretary's lust; she began bucking harder. With a final hard shove, the monster dildo head pushed its way into Cindy's asshole, making her pass out. I obtained some smelling salts and held them under Cindy's nose. As soon as she came around, she began crying again, and my secretary began shoving. The rest of the way was easier: after another minute, the shaft had disappeared into Cindy's taught, immensely-stretched asshole. Here almond eyes were wide with panic and agony; each little movement made her clench her teeth and shriek.

My secretary began pulling the dildo out, preparatory to thrusting; Cindy gave a long, drawn-out wailing sound. When the head was almost all the way out, my secretary shoved again, driving it in in one long thrust. The sudden re-dilation made Cindy pass out again. Once again, smelling salts were applied, and the real fun began. My secretary began pumping in a regular rhythm, pulling in and out. Cindy's asshole, stretched to the limit, looked like it was being pulled off her body when the dildo was withdrawn; when it was shoved in, she looked like she was having a tree shoved up her ass. She sounded that way too, screaming constantly. To increase her pain (if such a thing was possible) my secretary began thrusting harder. She held Cindy's head still, and kissed her screaming mouth deeply, over and over. This muffled, but did not stifle Cindy's screams. My secretary then reached down and began pinching and kneading Cindy's brown little nipples, quite hard. She pulled at them, wrapping them around her finger and yanking so hard I thought she would pull them off her body. Finally, my secretary, thrusting harder and harder in her approaching orgasm, took one of Cindy's nipples between her teeth and bit down hard. Cindy's shrieks increased in volume and pitch.

Pulling back with her head, holding the agonized nipple, my secretary began bucking wildly. Her orgasm must have lasted for a full two minutes, interrupted only by her letting go of Cindy's nipple and taking the other one in her teeth. When my secretary was finally done, she thrusted hard and buried the dildo in Cindy's asshole. Unharnessing herself, she left the dildo in and found the camera. She took several pictures of Cindy with the monstrous dildo in her asshole, tears streaming down her face, her nipples bitten and burnt. Finally, she reached down and yanked the dildo out of Cindy. Her asshole gaped wide open. Cindy lay sobbing on the floor for a long while. My secretary stood over her, enjoying her pain and humiliation, recharging her batteries for one final act of cruelty. It wasn't long in coming. My secretary knelt down and ran her hands over Cindy's body a couple times, stopping to lightly pinch her nipples and clit. Then, with one hand she grabbed Cindy's dark little tuft of cunt hair and held on fast.

She pulled her other hand back and made a fist, aiming it for Cindy's wide-open, exposed cunt. She drove the blow home with an awful-sounding SMACK! In spite of her trauma, Cindy yelped and jumped. Again, my secretary reared back. SMACK! Her fist seemed to bury itself in Cindy's tight little cunt. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! She pounded away like a sledge hammer. Cindy let out a half groan/half scream with each blow. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Giving her cunt hair a final pull, my secretary finally stopped. She went over to the equipment bag and pulled out some lubricant. Walking back over to Cindy, she asked me to turn the slave over almost onto her side so that one of her tits would be on the floor. I did as my secretary asked, whereupon she lifted her heel and planted it squarely on Cindy's tormented nipple. While she lubricated her fist, she ground her heel from one side to the other, mashing Cindy's little brown nipple into the carpet. Cindy screamed and screamed. Finally, my secretary stopped. My secretary knelt down again, once again quite excited. She thrust a slick finger into Cindy's cunt, and began churning it around. Cindy wailed loudly at this new intrusion. When my secretary pulled it out, there was a bit of blood on it, probably from her long, sharp nails. She then put in two fingers and churned again, pulling them in and out. Ever time she pushed in hard, Cindy yelped. Her fingers came out a bit bloodier. Next, she shoved in three fingers.

By now, the pain of having her cunt stretched again was combining with the pain of the razor-sharp nails. Cindy began moaning loudly, begging us not do hurt her like this. Oblivious, my secretary put in a fourth finger, churned for a bit, and began shoving. Soon, most of her fingers up to the knuckle were buried in Cindy's stretched cunt. My secretary made a fist, and Cindy let out a scream that was deafening. With lust in her eyes, my secretary began to shove her fist in. With a few brutal jabs, she got it in up to the wrist. Cindy's cunt lips were stretched to the limit, wrapped around my secretary's wrist. Pulling almost all the way out, she punched hard again. When she hit the back of Cindy's womb, all the poor little slave could do was arch her neck, her mouth gaping open, her eyes squeezed tight in agony. My secretary pulled out again, and punched. Her tempo increased. Unfortunately, my secretary was getting excited but could not easily stimulate herself, due to her clumsy position. I decided to help. Kneeling down, I parted my secretary's ass-cheeks, and found her well-worn asshole with the tip of my cock.

I thrust it all the way in with one movement. My secretary screamed in pain and pleasure. Her fist buried itself in Cindy's cunt once again. I began fucking my secretary. The harder I fucked, the harder she punched up into Cindy's ravaged womb. Cindy had regained her breath and was screaming loudly. Soon, my secretary's screams joined her in a combination of asshole-torment and orgasm. When she finished coming, I pulled out of her and knelt down over Cindy's open, screaming mouth.

As my secretary delivered a few final punches, I jerked a huge load of sperm into Cindy's mouth. Spurt after spurt of come coated her tongue. I aimed some at her face, making it dribble off of her nose and lips. Finally, when the last spurt died down, I stood up. I told my secretary to keep her fist in Cindy's cunt. I took a few pictures for posterity, whereupon we finally untied poor Cindy and told her that she could leave. It took her some time, she was so traumatized. There were whip-marks on her ass; her cunt and asshole were terribly stretched and bleeding; her nipples were bruised, bitten, and burnt. Finally, whimpering and trembling, she dressed and left.

The End
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Gabriela Garcia Padilla glared at the restaurateur and spoke, “If you don’t seat my friends and me this instant, I will call my father and have this place shut down.”He looked down at the girl simultaneously angry and fearful.  Under normal circumstances he would be delighted to have this gorgeous wealthy girl and her comely friends in his establishment, but the restaurant was completely full and the idea of forcing welcome guests out into the street in the middle of their meal appalled him. ...

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Step sisters torment

I went downstairs and from the living room I could hear one of my step sisters shuffling her feet around the kitchen. I could tell by the sound whoever it was, was barefoot. As I approached the kitchen, I already began to visualize what pretty feet both my step sisters had. I couldn't believe my eyes when I finally turned the corner. There was holly, my younger step sister drinking a glass of orange juice by the kitchen sink. She was only wearing a pair of soft pink cotton panties and a...

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Taffeta Torment

THEY were the worst of enemies - but before long she would ensure they were the best of friends. On her terms. Night after night, the banging upstairs of riotous parties seldom ceased. Having just turned 50 years of age, Joyce only needed a few hours sleep these days before she began a day's work on the perfume counter at Farmers, the city's most affluent department store. But since John, a 19-year-old student, had moved into the maisonette flat above two weeks ago, she felt more and...

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kellys torment

Kelly’s TormentChapter OneShe was still pulling at the ropes which held her down, despite trying for the past 30 minutes until her wrists were sore and red.  She was conscious of the camera with its red light blinking each few seconds and tried to ignore it but felt so self conscious laying on the bed naked with her legs pulled wide apart revealing her most private parts.  She was also aware that with her struggling against the ropes her ample breast shook and swayed, no doubt exactly what the...

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Lindas Torment

Linda's TormentPart I  (light bondage, spanking and domination/humiliation)"If you want to be with me, Linda, then you must learn to obey me. I told you not to just 'drop by' but to call before you came and, if you did not, you would be punished. You did not call first. So here, we are. What about 'punishment' don't you understand?" "I'm sorry Matthew. I just wanted to see you. I should have called.""You have two choices. One, get out, leave and never see me again. Or, you may submit to being...

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Matts Torment

My name is Matt and this is a true story of the torment I was forced to endure at the hands of my uncle Jim. It all began when I just turned 16 and my mother died tragicly in a horrific car accident. The accident turned my life around for the worse. I started give up on everything I once cared about and it eventually resulted in my dropping out of high school. After spending a few months at a city foster home my 13 year old brother Ricky and I were sent to live with my uncle Jim. Although we...

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An Afternoon of Torment

AN AFTERNOON OF TORMENT. By SEAN DUNNE. In all my years visiting professional mistresses, rather ironically, by farthe most explosive, mind shattering episode I ever experienced and from whichI never fully recovered, occurred during a visit to an absolute beginner anda complete novice at the game. The following account is I believe an accurate record of the session as Istill remember most details quite vividly, but there were some occasions whereI believe I may have had moments of blackout or...

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The bullies torment

first of all this is my first story introduction page and it is subject to editing for the future pardon the mess but I just wanted to get started with the story Welcome to the bullies torment which will be a story of harassment and humiliation at the protagonist's expense and our enjoyment. this story will contain mind control, possession, and transformation. this story is my pet project and I am hoping will be able to spend enough time on it to keep it alive. rules. as far as the rules go I...

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Hot Wife KatieChapter 27 Katiersquos Torment

“Oooohhhh, Fuuuuccckkkkk!” the hot wife panted, “Fuck me!” Katie moaned, “Harder!” Her husband increased his pace as he rammed his hard cock into her wet aching pussy. The hot wife grabbed the headboard of their bed while on her knees. Her wedding ring glistened from the midday sun that peeked through the window. Her eyes focused on her large diamond on her finger which represented her commitment to Fred as his cock maintained a steady pace inside her moist slit. The hot wife regretted what...

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Steves torment

Steve had inherited a huge amount of cash and a large house. But that didn’t bring him happiness. He had a few girlfriends over the months, but none of them were into bondage. All he wanted was for them to tie him up, tease him and when she was ready maybe shag him, but that was not necessary. What he wanted was to be tied up and left to attempt an escape. He always managed to get out of anything the girls had put him in. Invariably the girls were disgusted and left him.Steve had been into...

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Teased and Tormented

I sat on the bed waiting, my eyes blindfolded. Jason and I were going to do things today that we had never done before. We were suggested to try this by some friends who had experience in this. They said it would help to boost our sex life and give us some more fun. All I know is that tonight I’ll be teased until I can’t take it any longer and that it involves lots of things that I’ve never seen before. The wait was so long that my body decided to slump down and I felt like sleeping. I didn’t...

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Teased and Tormented

I sat on the bed waiting, my eyes blindfolded. Jason and I were going to do things today that we had never done before. We were suggested to try this by some friends who had experience in this. They said it would help to boost our sex life and give us some more fun. All I know is that tonight I’ll be teased until I can’t take it any longer and that it involves lots of things that I’ve never seen before. The wait was so long that my body decided to slump down and I felt like sleeping. I didn’t...

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Claires torment

********************************************************************************************************************** Cathan had to admit, she was beautiful. He had first noticed her a few weeks before and then, like now, he was struck by her flawless figure. Now here she was no more than 6 feet away from him. He sipped his coffee and adjusted his chair to get a better view of her. His eyes sought her feet and he noticed that her brown sandals were lying discarded next to where she...

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Jessicas Torment

I really shouldn’t do this; I really must stop. It’s doing me no damn good at all – in fact it’s making things worse. I’m 47 and should have found a way of getting over this after all these years. But my resolve vanished as I keyed in another screenful of naked men, each with a penis size that hit me in the pit of my stomach. Did some men – it seemed like every bloody one of them – really have 10 inches in their shorts? What had been an ache, and a longing for years before I’d...

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Subtle Tease and Torment

For the past several months, Kendra and I have been chatting and sharing fantasies between one another. Even though both of us are in committed relationships, we really enjoy discussing different thoughts and scenarios. For a few months, Kendra knew when she talked about her dominant side, it always got my attention and my juices flowing. Recently, I shared a fantasy I’ve had for a while, where another woman would enjoy controlling me but it also included a taboo situation like the woman would...

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Bullys Ultimate Torment

Thud. Thud. Thud. Sam's eyes slowly adjusted to the dark and he checked his clock. Three thirty am. He wasn't sure if it was the knocking sound or his full bladder that had caused him to wake up, but he knew that unless he at least went for a piss he wouldn't be getting back to sleep anytime soon. Carefully he got out of his bed and navigated his bedroom. Thud. Thud. Thud. The knocking noise was louder in the hallway. He walked towards the bathroom and noticed his step sister's bedroom door was...

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Katie Part 2 Lucious exstudent returns to torment

A True Story - Part II Two weeks later, the e-mail from Katie indicated that she would be back in class the following night, only this time she had a little surprise for me. I replied that I was pleased she was coming back and looking forward to her surprise.This time Katie entered the classroom wearing a red silk blouse, the shape of her nipples clearly visible. She had selected a black silk skirt and was wearing high heels and no stockings. Her entire package swung and swayed as she walked...

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Toms bondage torment

It had been a few weeks since Tom had taken the spare room in Jessica's flat. Jessica had taken on the lease for the whole flat and had been desperate for someone to take the second room. She was particularly pleased with Tom, he was tall, good looking and seemed like a fun kind of guy.Tom had also been pleased to move out from the flat he shared with his ex-girlfriend. Jessica's flat was small, but in a good part of town. Jessica herself seemed nice enough. Not what he'd call stunning,...

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Tales of a HitchHiker Chapter 2 The Torment

Her captor was gone for quite a while before returning. She wondered what else he would do to her and if he would ever let her go-alive, that is! It wasn’t long before he came back to the bedroom to check on his prisoner. He was not wearing a shirt as he gazed down at her naked, vulnerable body and she could see, once again, the growing bulge in his pants as he was getting very aroused. He reached down and raked his fingers through the thick locks of her generous love nest, tugging several...

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Goofys torment

My best friends and I had decided to take a day off. In other words, play truant. To avoid getting caught, we've driven to another town, where we would spend the whole day in a large shopping center – buying a little and hopefully get away with some shoplifting too. But we hadn't been there long though, before we got a both quite shocking and pleasant surprise. That totally changed our plans for the day.We'd placed ourselves, our colas and donuts. So we could keep an eye on the entrance,...

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Brides Torment

?? ? ?They were young, wild, muscular studs. They loved to show off their bodies at the gym. They strutted around the locker room flexing their muscles totally naked , their huge dicks swinging over low hanging fucksacks, their strong tight ass muscles rolling as they walked. Their big naked feet slapped wetly on the tiles. They spoke loudly to each other of cunt and all the cunt they fucked. They kidded about getting their dicks sucked by faggots. If any male looked too long at them, they...

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Talis Torment

Zack couldn't believe it, but Selby was insistent    244-0142Zack couldn't believe it, but Selby was insistent."Dude, trust me. This chick has her number up on the park restroom wall,and if you call,she'll comegive you a BJ right here in the bathroom! I don't know why she does it, but shecame to see me. She looked miserable, but maybe she's a psycho. She's a goodlooking psycho."*****Tali rested, enjoying a glass ofwhite wine with Fenton the Felon. "This is a great show" Fenton saidto her. "I'm...

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Jennys Torment

Jenny Marie Jenkins was apprehensive when the plane landed. The small private jet seemed to shut off its engines about fifty feet above the asphalt runway and dropped silently to meet the ground flying past them. When the wheels hit, the jets reversed their thrust and her heart was in her throat in more than one way. She had many mixed feelings about the trip. As the wife of a minister, this was her first trip away from home. Her husband had been selected by their government to be an...

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Preachers WifeChapter 4 Torment

The next two days had been a sexual carnival for the incestuous pair. They fucked like bunnies, of course, but they were so confident that they had succeeded on the first fuck that they didn't limit themselves to cock-in-cunt fucking. Janet sucked her son off several times, swallowing his sperm every time and remarking that a pregnant woman need plenty of protein in her diet. And she had let John fuck her in the ass for the first time. She didn't bother to pregnancy tests, nor did she make...

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Sissy tormented

The day started off in a similar manner for me when I know I’ve the house to myself. Get the k**s away to school and home. Usually its home and dressed in some slutty outfit or other my little thingy locked in its cage for the day and on with my chores. I always try to get my chores done before switching on the computer and enjoying the delights of Xhamster. Unfortunately I knew I was expecting a workman to the house to price up a small job we need doing, so no dressing up but I thought I could...

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Tormented

Becky was gorgeous and she used it to torment me. When Becky and her husband moved next door, I fell immediately in lust! She had very long, very silky black hair that I wanted to grab a handful of and never let go. I wanted to wrap it around my cock and stroke it until I shot off all over her gorgeous face.And Becky somehow knew exactly what I wanted to do. The four of us became good friends and would spend two or three evenings together playing Canasta. The whole time she would torment me by...

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Crown of Torments

This story is fantasy fiction set in a fantasy world depicting extreme and very graphic torture. It is intended for mature adults not offended by such material and the author does not endorse or excsue violence of any kind.Chapter 1 - From the DeadThe thumping of boots and the clanking of metal echoed eerily in the rough, winding corridors. No light had graced their descent except for the wavering flames of their own torches, and the triumphant pace of the first steps had become more and more...

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After the Fall Number 2 in STOPWATCHChapter 4 Suspicion Torments

The first crate, the one that blocked the bathroom door, was full of crushed aluminum cans. Who makes aluminum cans? Who makes beer and puts it in aluminum cans? Ah, Coors ... where is that made? The cans all had a little lever attached to a stud cast or pressed from the metal of the top on the top of the can that looked like it pressed against a thiner outline etched or machined in the top. As near as I can figure out, you lift the lever which presses against the aluminum inside the etched...

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My Wife My Tormentor

My Wife, My Tormentor I am excited by the . One of the most humiliating experiences I sufferer was caused by my first wife. I had been a crossdresser since I was little. Actually my mother started me when she dressed me as a girl for Halloween. When at 7 I started to protest, She said she had no daughter and once a year I could let her have fun. I could never refuse her so I relented. I guess that is where my submissiveness to women began. When puberty started I equated dressing...

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The Toy The Tormentor

A JJ Submission: Hello to all my readers, this is JJ from Chennai reaching out to you with a hot & horny personal experience that well defined and very truly matches the heading above. “The Toy & the Tormenter” I was normal just like any other kid of the block during my school & college days, listening and reading third rated porn books that came my way. Let me tell you there came loads and loads of them, I had a huge collection until a faithful Good Friday when parents cleaned my cupboard the...

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My Mother Her brother My Sexual Tormentor

OK, my uncle Joey was a p**o, and because of his affliction, I showed him my pussy, each morning, before going to school.Uncle Joey's sister, my mother, was a wild girl in her twenties, always on a high, looking for a fix, would find a stunning blond, having her bottom scrapped against a rough brick casting of a wall, up some dark alley, as the 'Fixer', shagged the shit out of her, and created me, and you wonder why, 'I am all fucked up'? 'Hurry, or you will miss your bus', mother would call...

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Second Time Through Book IIChapter 18 The Letter

"Jeff keeps asking me if I have thanked you yet, for making our love life so much better. Since we're going back to Tennessee tomorrow, and you're leaving for who knows how long, I thought this might be the last chance I'd have to do it," Debbie explained. We were drying off after our escapade in the shower. "Tell him I said 'you're welcome' the next time he brings it up," I told her. "I'm glad you didn't mind," she said. It was a mark of her confidence in me that she didn't...

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Making New Friends

Making of new friends… I responded a couple weeks ago to a post I saw on a Yahoo group, I was excited about the prospect that the person posting was in the area that I am at. While I am not completely in the boondocks, I am more then hour away from any large city. The couple was looking to have a man join them for some mutual pleasure. What was really great was I got a great reply from the person and they sounded interested in discussing further. After just a couple emails we figured out...

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The Pebble a Sequel

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A Slut is born 3

I shrank back into the kitchen but Jim barked at me to stop.“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked.“Just back into the kitchen,” I replied, fear creeping into my voice.“Not just yet,” he said “Why don’t you tell us all what you just did in the kitchen?”“What do you mean, I was doing the dishes.”“Don’t you dare lie to me, slut.” Jim thundered.Really scared now, I answered “Well, Stan came in and held me down and fucked me.”“So, you’ll fuck Stan but not the rest of us?” Jim said, “What kind...

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Im Not LisaChapter 10 Finishing Touches

It was a happy trip back to the ranch. We were back in business again without the threat of our credit being withdrawn. We had immediate access to a full one-hundred-thousand-dollar line of credit, and Angus immediately drew on it to pay Tim Kleinhauser back. The relief after the tense moments of the past three days was plain for anyone to see. We were back on level ground. At least I thought we were until we crested the rise just before the ranch came into view and the next thing I knew,...

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Wonderful Journey With Bhabhi 8211 Part 10

After a long drive from AP to Bengaluru along with my bhabhi I was tired so when we reached around 3 in morning to my bro house, my bhabhi is calling my bro through cell phone and I was standing in front of door. She came behind me and place her face on my shoulder and murmuring like pick up dear pick up call, her murmuring voice made me crazy as she was on my right shoulder her lips is close to my face I just turned my face to right side, as I turned my lips touched hers. And after 5 sec pin...

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Ak Rat Ki Chuddi

HI may Kamran from Karachi may ISS ka reader hoon or aj ap ko apni ak tru story bata raha hoon. Jo girls or aunties sex karwana chati hoon maray E-Mail per rabta karian. Ya story aj say 2sal pahlay ki hay us waqat may multan may ak compny may jab karta tha mujhy company kay kam say multan say bahwalnagar jana tha may gahar say subha 8am per nikal gia takay jaldi wapas ajyoon lakin wapsi per dar hogi or may rat ko 9pm per bahwalnagar say multan kay ley nikla. Rasty may ak jagha mari car chalty...

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Jay The Gym and Sexercise Ch 3

The more time I spent with Stretch, the more attracted I was to her. Besides her physical beauty and her athleticism, she had the most positive personality of any person I had ever met. She carries an aura around her and anyone within three feet would be sweep into her vortex of happiness.Now that I was dating Stretch, I was spending more time at Harriet’s gym. I would work out with Little John and Bear, while still sneaking in to watch Stretch perform her routine. Having shed her clothes...

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Hartstein A Hartstein StoryChapter 2

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Why I Hated The Guy From The FBI Ch 11

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The Mars Company AnthologyChapter 18

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Kissing Cousins On The Farm

Muffy tried to be quiet as she snuck into the barn. She was looking for her two cousins, Bobby and Beth. She was here at the farm to visit them for a month in the summer, but they'd told her to hang the clothes out on the line and had snuck off. She'd finished quickly then went to look for them. The old dog "Ruff" was lying in the dust by the open barn door and Ruff was never far from Bobby, so she knew they had to be in there. Muffy tensed her fifteen year old body as she heard a sound. She...

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MY GAY BOYFRIEND AT PORTOLA JUNOR HIGH IN ORANGE C

I grew up in Orange Calif. in 1973 when Orange was very small and orange groves all around and at that time been gay in though day can get you a good beating or even killed my true name is Jim and went to Portola JR High & grad for Orange High and my craving to suck cocks when I was in 7th grade or my gay feeling at Portola and it was the first time I shower with a lot of boys and looking at there cocks many were big at the time like Mark J. his cock I would love to suck Mike K. but Pat R....

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BJJones the Story of My LifeChapter 300

We touched down on Morton Field at 0630. Even though it was a chilly 30 degrees cold, Marcy, Jenny, Ching Lee, Lorrie, Jason, Lisa, Jake, Mindy, Dad and Mom came out to the tarmac and met us at the bottom of the stairs as we exited the plane. It was a warm reception standing in the cold wind. We quickly made our way into the warmth of the terminal building where everything was set up for the grand opening for the restaurant. The County commissioners, the dignitaries from the state aviation...

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