Shame
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Backstory:It was about a month after the birthday where I finally could get my driver’s license. Took the tests on my birthday and passed both. I work at a small, local, family owned grocery store on the other side of town. Haven’t saved up enough to buy my own car so the only car my parents let me drive is mom’s minivan. Yeah, not a real chick magnet. Every Sunday I have to go in to work early morning to do all the stocking of shelves before the store opens. The owners and rest of the...
Lily stood in the shadows from the light that glowed in the porch of the large house, rain soaking over her raincoat and dropping from her dirty blond hair which fell midway down her slender back. She was still in college and the years of her life so far had been full of struggles. She was orphaned when she was nine and had come to live with her uncle who had little money and a heavy alcohol habit that took what little they did have. For the second time her delicate fingers lifted and pressed...
AnalSTUART?S SHAME STUART?S SHAMEStuart walked faster, he knew that he couldn't slack. He passed a couple of guys he'd gone to elementary and high school with, working on a car. They saw him, and snickered. "He has to be home or his uncle will spank him!" one guy, Roddy, said to the other. "No, not now, man...he's an adult, it can't still be that way...remember when the uncle showed up that time and made them strip to their skivvies?" Stuart walked faster, feeling embarrassed, as he...
Reddit Unashamed, aka r/Unashamed! Are you a fan of exhibitionism or maybe voyeurism? This subreddit is not really under those specific niches, but it is pretty close. It is called r/Unashamed/, and it basically shows women being naked where they should not be naked. I think you’ll get the gist once you start browsing since there is really no rocket science or hidden meaning behind this.Reddit, in general, is a great site for all kinds of shit. This is a free site with lots of subreddits for...
Reddit NSFW ListIt had been over 10 years since my wife passed away suddenly. Even though I had become very lonely I never really felt like getting back into the dating scene. Raising a young daughter as a single father was hard enough. Maintaining a relationship with a woman, I felt, would have distracted me from that priority.That's not to say that my sexual urges were diminished. Lacking a regular sexual partner, my libido seemed to increase to levels like that of a teenager. Nevertheless, I tried to use...
Park Shemale Shame Hi All, Now I’m as straight as the next man, I’ve got a cute little blonde girl with a great arse who I love to ride, lick and tit feel, but, well, here’s a cautionary tale. This is a warning for you fellas who sometimes find yourselves looking at pictures of pretty shemales, in all their frillies, on the internet when you just wanna have that added pervy kick so as to cum. Right, the other day I was walking home from the pub after a couple of after work drinks with...
I was so upset when my granny passed away that I cried for nearly a week and even had to take a few days off work because of my grief. I still miss her today and would much rather she was still with us even though she was so generous to me in her will. It transpired that my grandparents were very astute and although they lived very modestly, they quietly built a substantial fortune amounting to nearly one million pounds sterling. My mother and uncle were the main beneficiaries but when...
I was so upset when my granny passed away that I cried for nearly a week and even had to take a few days off work because of my grief. I still miss her today and would much rather she was still with us even though she was so generous to me in her will. It transpired that my grandparents were very astute and although they lived very modestly, they quietly built a substantial fortune amounting to nearly one million pounds sterling. My mother and uncle were the main beneficiaries but when...
Group SexCatherine has always been above everybody else in the office; after all she was the Personal Assistant to the boss. Immaculate make up, glowing red lipstick, blow dried hairstyle, tanned and every single day of the year without exception dressed in proper business attire. The typical high powered female business executive in a jacket and skirt, a blouse, shiny panties and fantastic high heels. Yes Catherine knows how to use every advantage of her heels, gaining a few inches in height to talk...
Where Everybody Knows Your Shame By Cassandra Morgan The lights are brighter. The beer is colder. The faces are friendlier. That's why we seek out a new nightclub. Maybe it's closer. Maybe it's cheaper. Maybe they sell hope in a bottle. And so we seek new watering holes, because we believe they have new new energy. We want new. We want different. We want fun. When you get down to it, bars are pretty much the same. The dance floors are identical. The booths look similar. But...
The sun was setting on Alison’s birthday, as she, Eva and Claire sat on a bench in the park facing the empty bandstand – waiting. It was getting a little chilly on this autumn evening, so most of the outdoor fucking activity of the day was winding up – apart from one solitary couple about fifty yards away on another bench. They were both dressed in tight black leather, but the man’s cock jutted through his fly, and he was doggy-fucking his partner through an unzipped flap in the rear of her...
Straight SexShame.That’s what you must’ve felt every time you met up with me. You claimed the way you looked at me is how you once looked at your wife, but I highly doubt it. With her, I bet it was true love, adoration, and care, but with me, it was pure lust; a need to seed. To use me as the piece of fuck-meat you so desperately craved.You two made sweet, passionate love, while we had rough, disrespectful sex.Not that I minded.In many instances, you told me about the bliss of finishing inside her bits....
Love StoriesAs she fled as quickly as she could threw the forest she could hear the men yelling behind her and crashing through brush close on her heel. Each of her steps more difficult then her presuers do to her attire. She was with the royal party on a caravan en route to a formal event. The princess looked simply ravishing tonight. Wearing her best white dress falling down to her calves and hugging her body tightly. A beautiful set of jewelry and her pinned up and perfect. Of course no...
Cindy barely glanced at her phone as it 'pinged', next to her. She had almost dismissed the flashing email notification already when the title finally dawned on her. 'Halloween Horror at Carter Hall!' She opened it immediately, but only got as far as the first line of the email. 'You are exclusively invited to the party of Hannah and Josh, from dusk till dawn this Halloween, at the infamous Carter Hall!' It was all she needed. She was already frantically dialling Hannah's phone. With the...
SupernaturalLily stood in the shadows from the light that glowed in the porch of the large house, rain soaking over her raincoat and dropping from her dirty blond hair which fell midway down her slender back. She was still in college and the years of her life so far had been full of struggles. She was orphaned when she was nine and had come to live with her uncle who had little money and a heavy alcohol habit that took what little they did have. For the second time her delicate fingers lifted and pressed...
'Do you think you can do voice-overs, M'?I looked up at dad, 'In Swedish, or English', I replied, excited at the prospect of some lucrative Summer work, but curious, as I knew dad was a keen film maker and was in a club.'Dont quite know love', he replied, 'never thought of asking', he continued, dropping the top of his newspaper to look at me.'Who's asking', I queried, not keen to lose the prospect in case it was something exciting.The top of his newspaper dropped again to reveal his wizened...
Yesterday eveningMany will say why make the fuzz, but I'm not experienced with these kind of things.Ok, I am married, relatively happy, I do have a decent job, earn a good living, maybe I am somewhat boring. Yes, I got drunk a few times a year, I smoke some, watch some porn, I even subscribed to a porn site. Nothing irregular so far, oh, perhaps this one, a few years ago I was in Antwerp, and I got a little drunk and I went to the red light district. And yes, I payed for sex, and it was not a...
Our short break is at its end when you wake up and realise that it?s already 09:30. And we have to leave the cabin we rented before 10:00 ? spotless of course! In one swift motion you?re out of bed, step in the shower and stop dead in your tracks. Suddenly you realise that I?m already gone and so is our entire luggage. You walk through the cabin but everything is gone, your belongings and more important, all your clothes also. Not even a towel is left for you ? and since you?re butt naked you...
My Week of ShameThis is my first attempt at writinga story. Just like my character, I have no real BDSM experience, so if the ‘feel'or facts are so far short of reality, I'd love to have feedback. Oh, andthe character is loosely based on a friend of mine by the same name, so ifyou read this, let me know. Oh, and I won't waste time finishingthe story if I don't get some ‘fan' mail J HOW IT BEGAN The wet season had well and trulyarrived. I was standing by the side of the Bruce Hi-way,...
SHAME A Christian Feminization Academy Universe story By Stephanie Stephen Smith was the only child of a deeply religious family consisting of his mother Betty and church deacon father Paul. Stephen had always attended all church services and prayer meetings and the social events for the younger parishioners where he had to be on perfect behavior or it would be reported to his father who firmly believed in the philosophy of "spare the rod, and spoil the child." Stephen was quite...
Sharon was one of those girls that seldom asked for anything. She was content to just make do with what she had and never gave the big ticket items a second glance because she knew they were not in range of her limited budget. She was nervous at the moment because she had been tricked into making a silly deal with the rich old man from the school council for the little round roll of money sitting in her purse on the coffee table. There was a fifty dollar bill on the outside and she didn’t...
Author's Note: I'm a big fan of Kate's terrific forced fem stories featuring the "Sissy Mister" store, so this is my attempt at writing something along those lines. However--because it's me--it's different, so while some elements may seem familiar to readers of those stories, I've tried to treat them primarily as loose inspirations. The biggest difference is that while forced fem stories focus on the humiliation aspect--and this story has plenty of that!--I quickly realized that the...
She had been with us for several years now looking after my son James and daughter Emily since my dear wife departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all round scoundrel you understand not departed this mortal coil. “My Lord, I must speak with you,” Miss Williams urged. I looked at her. In the deep shadow cast by the oil lamp I could see that her facial bone structure was good, her bosoms bulged alluringly enough her waist seemed trim enough and her legs were both long and slender,...
At the age of 37, Jennifer Carson still had it. Her face was unlined and she was fitter than she had ever been in her life. Appraising her naked body in the mirror, she allowed herself a small smile of satisfaction. Her breasts were still pert and her bottom was round and smooth. On this sunny Monday morning, she would be visiting her old secondary school to appraise its current standards and decide if she was going to send her own daughter there. 20 years ago it had been a great place and...
As I woke, I tried to stir, to move, but in all honesty I was as thick headed as a punch drunk boxer; no thought made sense, I did not know where I was, my arms and legs were numb and I could hardly breathe....I knew where I was. I was sure of it. I had been sent here deliberately... As I licked my dry, cracked lips which were alcohol dry and parched, there were vague memories. I had been sent here. Moaning, I tried to rise but stiff linen bed sheeting was moulded to me, it crackled as I moved...
After a short distance Tyra staggered and fell to her knees. She knelt here momentarily trying to balance the heavy burden across her shoulders, but couldn't. She fell forward onto her face. Two soldiers had to put her back on her feet and the on-lookers laughed. The procession moved on. When she fell a second time, the centurion became worried that she was so weakened by the severe flogging that she could not carry the patibulum from the Praetorium to the site of the crucifixion and still have...
At the age of 37, Jennifer Carson still had it. Her face was unlined and she was fitter than she had ever been in her life. Appraising her naked body in the mirror, she allowed herself a small smile of satisfaction. Her breasts were still pert and her bottom was round and smooth. On this sunny Monday morning, she would be visiting her old secondary school to appraise its current standards and decide if she was going to send her own daughter there. 20 years ago it had been a great place and...
SpankingIt was strange being back home for spring break. I usually spend the much needed time away from college at the beach drinking beer and cruising for chicks. This year was a lot different. Not only was I a senior trying to graduate but I also had a steady girlfriend in the same town that I had grown up in. My sister Lajja went to the community college with my steady girlfriend Seema. Lajja was a bit of a wild girl but I think that she was mainly all talk. At least she wasn’t into drugs. She had a...
IncestShe was a slight girl, clutching the hand of the tall and distinguished man beside her. She looked up at him, finding trust and warmth in his face. Her eyes were of a sparkling emerald, set in dark, thick lashes. They looked bigger because of her pale complexion and had a dramatic effect inside the frame of her black, straight hair. She looked frail and vulnerable. The modest hem of her summer's dress danced on the breeze. It just for a second exposed more of her skinny legs. Her age was...
Harry was having a nice dream. There were unicorns and damsels in distress. The damsels were all over 16 and had been carefully screened to ascertain their acceptance of consensual sexual scenarios. The family relationships were still a little fuzzy in his brain but he was certain there was no incest involved. Not that he had any particular objection to close family ties. One of the females was quite beautiful but he had to strain his eyes to confirm the young lady possessed a rather fine cock...
Medway High School, Arva 2:40pm, Thursday, February 22, 1979 “Okay, class,” Mr. St. Georges called out after the warning buzzer sounded at the end of our last class of the day. “Seeing how we lost a day this week, the final papers and/or presentations on your Aussie topic will be due next Wednesday. If you are just doing a presentation in class, you’ll need to provide me with an outline of your presentation so I can take notes on it. If you are doing a detailed paper only, that will...
Jean slowly approached the tunnel, hidden away in the construction site. The dust of the shattered clay man twinkled in the asphalt, sparkling with lights of oncoming traffic. What were these clay men doing? She squinted. They weren’t building anything. They were guarding. Something? Someone? Hidden in the shadows, she could see more clay men scurrying into the tunnel, with greater intensity. Her eyes narrowed, focusing on their faces. Dry as a rock. No sweat in the New York heat. Stone...
Shameless At the club, sitting at the table he watches the girl in skimpy outfits trotting around for a free drink and someone to go home with or to a hotel or the backseat of their car in a dark corner. Breasts almost popping out of the brassieres, patted, lift-ups and implants. Short skirts with thong underwear, the music playing loudly and bodies rubbing, bumping against each other, sweating flesh in tempting heat. She sits at the bar by herself waiting for him to come over to buy her a...
Shameless At the club, sitting at the table he watches the girl in skimpy outfits trotting around for a free drink and someone to go home with or to a hotel or the backseat of their car in a dark corner. Breasts almost popping out of the brassieres, patted, lift-ups and implants. Short skirts with thong underwear, the music playing loudly and bodies rubbing, bumping against each other, sweating flesh in tempting heat. She sits at the bar by herself waiting for him to come over to buy her a...
ExhibitionismI told everyone under the veranda that I’d be right back. I was at a festival with some friends. I made my way past the food venders onto the lush green grass. The barely there jeweled sandals I was wearing allowed the grass to tickle my toes. I had on a pale green sleeveless cotton dress that matched my eyes. Large black sunglasses framed my face, while my dark brown hair spread across my shoulders in loose waves. I took some deep breaths trying to shake him out of my head. He was a total...
Following is a True story...names have been changed...mostly due to me not remembering them...lol.In order to help you understand this story. Let me start off with the following.I'm a Hispanic from southern California...story takes place when I was twenty something. I was renting a 3 bedroom house under my name and had 2 roommates to help pay the rent. Since it's under my name, I had the master bedroom with my own bathroom. Involved in this story are a few females.Female from SM (Santa Maria,...
Posting For a Friend who would like to Stay NamelessIt was the summer of 2004, I was 28 years old. I had gone to a girlfriend house and we had stayed up until the wee hours of the morning talking and drinking. We were drinking wine, but sipping it, not guzzling it. I don't think I was anywhere near drunk at 2:30am when I left her house.I was not and am not in the habit of drinking and driving and I'm sure I wasn't drunk, but the wine may have effected my driving. I was on a secondary road with...
I told everyone under the veranda that I’d be right back. I was at a festival with some friends. I made my way past the food venders onto the lush green grass. The barely there jeweled sandals I was wearing allowed the grass to tickle my toes. I had on a pale green sleeveless cotton dress that matched my eyes. Large black sunglasses framed my face, while my dark brown hair spread across my shoulders in loose waves. I took some deep breaths trying to shake him out of my head. He was a total...
Quickie SexVal was a nice, ordinary woman. She wouldn't mind me saying that, because she said it to me in the first place. She had been describing herself on a dating site, her second or third message to me.It was an ordinary dating site too, not a sex one, so I was taking it easy. It's my opinion that anyone on any dating site, man or woman, young or old and regardless of religious beliefs, woudn't say no to some sex with the right person in the right circumstances. It's a basic human need and nothing to...
MatureIt's unthinkable.....it's unimaginable! I tried to push the thought of my son and daughter engaged in sexual activity out of my mind like an invading demon, but the images refused to sink. How long has it been going on? A week? A month? A year? Before the dvorce they at each other like cats and dogs. When my husband and I got into very heated verbal bouts I often found my daughter in my son's room. Was it happening then or was she just finding comfort from my crumbling marriage. I'd be a...
"Daddy! Daddy!" Kaycee furiously rubbed her clit as a powerful orgasm rocked her body, causing her to back onto her back. She lay on her bed naked, hand still between her legs, until she finished cumming. Then, she managed to sit up enough to see her laptop. DaddyDom691: Did you cum, Babygirl? She sat up and brought the laptop to her. DaddysPrincess: Yes, Daddy! DaddyDom691: Good girl. I definitely made a mess over here. He sent a picture that she quickly opened. It was his hand with cum on his...
BDSMWe slept on either side of Anita. Both of us we too wasted to think things through and we both passed out quickly. It may not be the smartest thing I’ve done but straight rum can lead to strange bedfellows. The morning was unquestionably different. Anita woke up first and was snuggled tightly to me but she was surprised to find Kathy snuggled up against her as well. She woke me up quietly and we had a quick and quiet discussion of what had lead to this situation. I made it clear to Anita...
The cat lost her balance and fell off. This was immediately followed by a loud splash, a piercing feline howl and a blinding orange blur flying through the living room-a trail of wet paws left in its wake. Sy, as usual, was in his boxer shorts and white tank shirt, reclining in his BarcaLounger-the remote control in one hand aimlessly flipping through the channels. A can of Krutchman's Double Malt Super Suds in the other. Channel surfing was much too elegant of a term for Sy. It might imply...
I was fucked. I turned up the wiper blades, to fight the constant splatter of snowflakes onto the windshield, and cursed my indecision, weakness and my constant foot-dragging. The weather had been fine back in the Apple, and traffic wasn't bad on that late Tuesday morning, but still I'd taken one of the slowest departures from that city. Every traffic light found me lost in thought, fighting with myself to turn around and go back to Carla and throw our plan of a clean break to the four...
After he pissed he started thinking about that 10 incher and also about his coworker who was closing with him. He was an old black guy named G who was really jacked and Frank just knew he must have a big cock. Suddenly G came in and stood at the urinal and took out his cock. Frank couldnt help but take a peak over. He barely stopped himself from gasping at he huge cock hanging out of G's pants. It must already be 8 inches long and it was still soft. Suddenly Frank realized hed been licking...
I entered my morning class a little late on Thursday and was surprised to see that Molly wasn't there. When she didn't show up by the time the class was over, I began to get a little concerned. She was normally very reliable and, so far, hadn't missed a class. It was nearly eleven thirty and I was still in my office when Molly walked in. I was relieved when I looked up and saw the pretty co-ed. "There you are Molly. I was a little worried about you." She looked a little frazzled as she...
The Set-up By Margaret Jeanette Lucille Fletcher was enjoying her favorite television show. There was a commercial and she looked at her husband who was dusting her knick-knack collection in a glassed-in end table. He was wearing a red blouse and blue tight straight nylon skirt with a red stripe up the side. His red heels matched the red in his outfit. He was a cross dresser and Lucille figured if he wanted to dress like that she might as well use him to do the jobs she hated....
Every Thursday night after piano lessons and rehearsal sixteen-year-old Garven Milroy walked home with Nancy Butler, making it a point to arrive after 6:30, just after her mother left to play bridge. Nancy’s father worked the afternoon shift. Though she agreed with Myra Cratterfield to introduce the teenager to sex she looked upon it as a favor. It was payback for a friend who helped her get an abortion. After their first night however, rather than being just a task, it quickly become a...
I was 14 when I did my paper round, and on Fridays, when I collected the payments, I was confronted by men, who had 'Flashed' during the previous week.I had taken over the round from a neighbor, another girl, who was 16, she had been doing it for a year now, but she never told me about the 'Flashers', only that she made very good 'Tips', even that young you get to understand the special bonding process, these men have for the young girls they show themselves too.My first was ingenious, the...
(True Story)Joe had wanted to meet Friday night at the bar in the hotel. I had just got off of working 10 hr day stopped in for a cold beer... I didn't see Joe..My pager began vibrating looked at the number it was Joe. Went up to the room to use the phone.... Called Joe he was upset!! He got a shower after work and was getting dressedHis girlfriend came home and caught him in her panties!!! And she freaked out telling him the wedding was off and she was going to tell his family...After an hour...
"Millicent, I have asked you three times to stop interrupting the video with your rude comments. You may wait out in the hall where you will not disturb the rest of the class, and I will speak with you after class about detention." Liss had been in more than her share of trouble, but she was sorry to have made Ms. Hinton angry. Despite her formal manner, the science teacher was fair, kind, even funny now and then, and really pretty. She was Liss' favorite teacher. But that video! So stupid!...
She followed me, nude, to the basement. I enjoyed making her remove her skirt and panties in the dining room, right in front of the window, shades wide open. That she did it without complaining showed me how much her submissive tendencies were blossoming on their own. In the basement, I had her kneel in the carpeted floor. With her hands behind her back, her boobies thrust out from her chest, rising and falling with her breathing. I noticed how the nipples quivered from her excitement, or...
The sound of her phone going off screeches through the apartment, and Talia jumps. Her head whips over to where it’s placed on the nightstand, flashing LCD screen almost painfully bright against the darkness of the room. Her stomach feels like it’s tying itself in knots as she reaches over and snatches it with trembling hands. The screen reads e-royal, and she swallows heavily. Her eyes close and she squeezes the cheap piece of plastic in her hands so hard the edges dig into her skin. I was...
In last part, you read Pramila’s first night experience in a hotel in Mumbai. She made herself available to strangers. She was treated and paid like a top class prostitute. In morning she was paraded nude and paid handsomely. Her husband enjoyed slutness of wife. After successful Visa interview both returned to hotel at 3.00 afternoon. Lady at reception counter gave her a list and envelop full of money. She said, “ madam, this is the list of your customers who had paid full in advance. First...
If you have read any of my stories you know that they don’t have any graphic sex scenes in them. This one is no exception. Constructive comments are welcome and appreciated. If you like or even dislike the story take a moment to comment or send me an email. You comments help me to grow and improve as a writer. Thanks for taking the time to read my work and please enjoy. * As I sit on the tailgate of my truck, I think back over the last few years. There has been sadness, anger, retribution,...
It was the week after Madame Penelope's tea party, as I left the house I noticed a look of longing on my wife's face. Since that week she had been a lot more amorous and slightly demanding during our love making and I was in heaven. I kissed her on the cheek and she smiled "Enjoy," was all she said enigmatically At Madame Penelope's house I let myself in and headed to my room to change. Madame had given Mistress Jenny a key so that she or I could let our selves in; it seems Mistress...
if i have made, my lady, intricate imperfect various things chiefly which wrong your eyes (frailer than most deep dreams are frail) songs less firm than your body's whitest song upon my mind — if i have failed to snare the glance too shy — if through my singing slips the very skillful strangeness of your smile the keen primeval silence of your hair — let the world say, "his most wise music stole nothing from death" — you only will create (who are so perfectly alive) my shame: lady...