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Babette - Collared By: Rachael Free It was a relaxing day as I sat on my front porch getting some sun. It was my day off and I didn't want any interruptions. My job is very stressful and taking time to just relax is special to me. I am a programmer and work a lot of hours. The only good thing is that I work from home. I don't have much interaction with any coworkers and do all my work over the internet. I only have one sister in my family and she lives in Hawaii so I rarely ever get to see her. Other than my work I don't have any hobbies to speak of and don't frequent many bars either which limits opportunities to meet girls. I make a lot of money but just hang out at home most every day. My only "hobby" to speak of is my pension to dress up in women's clothes. Yep. I'm a TV. I would love to be my alter ego Bobbie 24/7/365 but am afraid to take the plunge. As I watched my neighbors come and go I focused on one neighbor in particular. She is very statuesque and truly beautiful and I find myself totally intimidated whenever I see her on the street. She lives alone and I never see anyone else with her. She must be single. Today she left her house in a stunning pink dress that accentuated her fabulous figure and creamy breasts. Her hair was perfect and she looked even more beautiful than ever. I found myself getting very excited just watching her as she got in her car and drove away. I wish I could summon up the courage to ask her out but am totally afraid she will reject me. My mind wandered imagining undressing her and making passionate love to her. My cock began to stir as I pictured her naked in bed beckoning me to mount her. I lost track of time and was brought out of my trance when the mail man slammed the mailbox lid. I was stroking myself and he had a disgusted look on his face seeing me playing with my hard dick. My face turned red immediately as I sat up and tried to act normal. He just shook his head and walked away. Now that was embarrassing. I wonder how many other people had seen me getting myself off. It was lunch time and I was hungry. I looked in my fridge and realized I didn't have much of anything to eat. I normally would bring home takeout and rarely prepared anything at home. Oh well. It's off to the local deli again I guess. Before I head out I felt the need to relieve myself. Grabbing one of my old Penthouse magazines I laid back on my bed and in a matter of minutes I got off. Wow. That felt great. After cleaning myself up I headed down the street to the deli. The lady in the deli knew me by name and we chatted for a bit while she prepared my sandwich. As we chatted away I heard the door open. Glancing to the door I saw my sexy neighbor in all her glory. Holy shit. My body froze in place and I began to sweat. She walks up to me and smiles. "You're my neighbor. Right?" All I could do was shake my head yes. She actually talked to me. What do I do now? I must look like total jerk right now. She held out her hand. "My name is Jacquelyn. It's so nice to finally meet you." Her voice was like an angel and I could smell her sweet perfume wafting in the air. I reached out and shook her hand as she smiled at me. "Um. I'm Bob" I responded. Now that was pretty lame. "Nice to meet you Bob. Would you like to share a table for lunch with me?" The place was pretty full so I nodded yes as our trays were put on the counter. This was really unbelievable. The woman of my dreams just asked me to join her for lunch. I followed her to the table and I just stared at her as she delicately sat on the chair. I'm transfixed by this woman. My mind went blank as I sat across from her. "So Bob. How come we have never met? I've seen you on your porch but we've never chatted?" My mouth was full of food and without thinking I tried to respond. My response was totally unintelligible. Jacquelyn just laughed. After I swallowed the food I finally responded, "Sorry about that. Um. To be honest, I've been too nervous to approach you. I mean, you're super pretty and wouldn't ever consider being my friend." Now why did I say something stupid like that? Now she probably thinks I'm such a loser. "Quite the contrary Bob. I've really wanted to meet you. I believe we have a lot more in common than you think." She has a sly smile on her face. I wonder what that comment means. We chit chat for the next half hour. I was so smitten with her beauty and looks that I don't remember anything we talked about. She looked at her watch. "I've got to run. Are you free this evening?" Holy fuck. She's asking me out. "Um, I, well yes, I'm free." "Great. Why don't you come over around 7. OK? You know where I live." "OK. See you at 7." She smiled again and strutted away. Wow is she ever gorgeous and I have a date with her tonight. I hope I can perform. I shouldn't have jerked off earlier. I was a complete mess the rest of the afternoon and evening. What should I wear. Nothing too drab but nothing to over the top either. I only own women's panties and camisoles too having thrown out all my scratchy cotton briefs and tee shirts. I'm sure she won't know I will have panties on. No shorts either or she'll see my hairless legs. You see, I like to dress up in women's clothes and am completely hairless except for my head. I've even had laser treatments on my face so I don't have to shave. In the bedroom with the lights off she won't really know. I've also been taking female hormones on and off for the past year and my skin is super smooth. I even have a little puffiness under my nipples and my hips and bottom are even getting shapelier. In the dark she won't be able to tell anything. I'm very closeted but may have to come out one day if my breasts get too big and I can no longer look like a man. It was almost 7. Mustering up all my courage I walked out the front door and crossed the street. It was a beautiful evening and there were kids still playing in the street. My hands were shaking as I knocked on the door. The door opened and standing in the doorway was Jacquelyn. She was wearing a mini skirt and very low cut top. Her nipples were hard and poking against the tight top. Wow. She looked good enough to eat. She smiled at me and I returned the smile. "Come in Bobby. You're right on time." She took my hand and led me inside. The place was amazing. It looks like something you would see in those fancy home magazines. "Come sit down. I've opened some champagne." I sat on the soft couch as she handed me a glass of bubbly. Dom Perignon. She had expensive taste too. "To new friends" We clinked glasses and I sipped the bubbly drink. I giggled when the bubbles tickled my nose. "Oh don't worry. My nose tickles too when I drink Champagne." I could see her lipstick print on her glass. I always love it when I leave the same mark when I have lipstick on. "I have to tell you a secret. I've been watching you the past few months and am very attracted to you for some reason. I'm glad we finally got to meet." Her smile is intoxicating as I sipped on the champagne. "I, um, think you're beautiful. I'm glad we finally bumped into each other." I feel very awkward next to this gorgeous creature. I hope she doesn't find out about my "hobby". "Well Bob, would you like to go out to dinner? I'm starved. I hope you are too?" I am famished. We're actually going out on a date to a restaurant. Man. This evening can't get much better. She grabs her purse and we exit her place as she holds my arm. Wow. I feel like I'm on cloud nine. Dinner was great and we chatted like old girlfriends all night. For some reason I felt very comfortable sharing some of my deepest thoughts and feelings with Jacquelyn. She would laugh and giggle as I became more comfortable. We held hands all the way home and as soon as we got inside her house she attacked me, pushing me on the couch and laying on top of me as she rubbed my arms and face while she slid her long tongue almost down my throat. I became very submissive as she became more aggressive with little bites to my ear and kissing me deeply with her long sweet tongue. I have never kissed a woman with a tongue this long. Wow. She sure can kiss. Her kisses were getting rougher and I could feel her hands reach down to my crotch. She ran her hand up and down my crotch. Of course I had a raging hard on and her touch made me feel even more submissive as she ravaged my mouth. Her lipstick tasted wonderful and I wished I could have some on my own lips. Just then I felt her hand reach into my pants. Oh shit. The feeling was so good I totally forgot about my hairless crotch and pink panties. She stopped kissing me and pulled back. A big smile came across her face as she expertly wrapped her slender hand around my hot member and began stroking. "Now just lay back Bobbie dear and let Miss Jac take care of you." Her soft hands had me cumming in less than a minute filling my panties up with my hot cream. She pulled her cum drenched hand out and put her fingers in my mouth. "Clean them off Bobbie dear. Make sure you do a good job." It was like I was on auto pilot and just did what she told me. In all my years of dressing and masturbating I have never tasted my own cum. I should be revolted but licked her hand clean, swallowing the warm gooey cream. She smiled telling me what a good girl I am. Is it the drinks at dinner or the champagne? I feel very high right now and am following her commands without any resistance. "Now Bobbie. Why don't you stand up for me and take off your pants. I had no control and stood up as she said, unbuttoned my pants and let them drop to the floor. "Wow. You have great legs Bobbie. Your skin is so smooth. I know your pubes are gone too. Lower your panties to your knees so I can see." The panties slid down my silky legs and stood there with my hands at my side. "Perfect. You look darling. Do you have anything under your shirt?" I always wore a tight camisole under my shirts. I've never been caught up until now. The shirt came off and I was standing there in my sexy white camisole with my panties around my knees. "Take your panties off dear. They are covered in your cum." The panties slipped down my legs to the floor as she picked them up. "Here, lick them clean too dear." My mind was telling me no but I put them to my lips and licked them clean. "That's a good girl. I had a hunch you liked to dress up in pretty things. Your mannerisms at dinner gave you away really. You even flipped your hair a few times just like real girls and you cross your legs like a girl. At first I thought you just had thin eyebrows but the more I looked I could tell you pluck them. How cute. I'm so glad we bumped into each other today. You see I'm bisexual and love men and women. You fill both worlds for me. This is so exciting. Now come with me so I can help you get dressed." Jacquelyn led me to her bedroom. It was super feminine and perfume scented room. She rummaged through her drawers and picked out a cute bra and panty set while I just stood there. "Here dear. Let's start with this first. Slip on the cute panties for me while I adjust the bra straps." I pulled the panties up my sleek legs and they fit perfect over my curvy ass. The hormones definitely have softened me and given me some curves. "Take off your cami dear." It slipped over my head as I stood looking at her. She smiled like a Cheshire cat. "My, my. This is working out even better than I expected. You're already starting to develop like a young girl and you're totally hairless and smooth. I love you hard nipples and large areolae too. They are just so cute. Slip your arms through the straps and I'll help adjust it for you." She adjusted the straps and pulled my fleshy chest together giving me definite cleavage. It was a push up bra and I looked like I had at least B cups. She put some extra forms in the cups to really make them stand out. Why wasn't I fighting her? This should be totally embarrassing but I'm in a zone right now and am just following her directions like a drone. "Now Bobbie dear. Slip these thigh highs up your legs. I'm sure you've done this before." I sat on the bed, crossed my legs and pointed my toes as I slid the sheer hose up my smooth legs. The second one slid up and I adjusted the top elastic band so they wouldn't fall. While I was putting the stocking on Jacquelyn was in her closet. She came out with several dresses. "Here, slip a nice silky cami over your head." She handed me the silky garment and I put it on like I had been doing this for years. Well I have been really. "What to wear. Here, step into this cute pink dress for me." I stepped in as she lifted it up my body letting my arms slip through the sleeves. She then zipped up the back and made sure I was securely in the sexy number. She stepped back. "Wow, I knew you had potential. I love your sexy titties too dear. This dress is just perfect to show off your pretty boobs." I looked down and the dress was cut super low showing off my plump breasts. It hung just above the knee and was super tight. "Here, slip into these heels. I'm sure you can handle them." They were the same color as the dress and had a 5 inch heel. Of course I can walk in them. I walked in platforms before. This will be no problem. I slip the heels on and she buckles the top and puts a small lock on each heel. "There. You're all set dear. Now come over to my vanity dear so we can get you dolled up." I walked over while she clapped her hands. "You're just the cutest dear. You even have a little wiggle in your step. I'm sure all the guys will go nuts over you." Guys? Where is this going? Jacquelyn worked for at least an hour. It takes me over an hour when I put makeup on but she kept adding layer after layer even putting false eyelashes on my lids. I have long hair and usually pull it back in a ponytail. I started growing it back in college and haven't cut it in over five years. It's dirty blonde and curly when it's not in a ponytail. Jacquelyn undid the ponytail and began fluffing and teasing it out using a brush and a lot of hairspray. "There. You look darling." "A few spritzes of perfume and some jewelry and were all set. I can't believe you even have your ears pierced. I see you filled the holes in tonight with makeup. No problem. I'll just open the holes back up. These chandelier hoops will look darling with your outfit." She declared me finished and told me to sit while she fixed herself up. I looked in the mirror and didn't even recognize myself. My lipstick matched the hot pink color of the dress and I had all sorts of shades of eye shadow, long black eyelashes, heavy eyeliner and perfect skin. The fruity perfume wafted around me while I took everything in. She made me look like a twin of Nicki Minaj. Even my skin color was darkened to Nicki's coloration with darker foundation. Jacquelyn came out of her closet in a tight black leather skirt and high buttoned collar, satin white blouse. She wore black hose with shiny black stilettos. She had transformed herself from a beautiful sexy woman into a hot domme. "Stand up now dear Bobbie. You don't look like a Bobbie anymore so I think I'll call you Babbette or Babs for short. OK? You're going to be my little pet tonight. Here, put this collar on." I looked at the collar and it was bright pink too with the word "Bitch" embroidered on it. I strapped it around my neck as Jacquelyn snapped a small lock on the buckle. She then buckled a strap near my elbow and pulled my arm back as she buckled another strap behind me to my other arm. My arms were now tightly bound allowing me just move my arms up and down in front of me. She then strapped a ball gag around my neck forcing my mouth open. I couldn't talk but only grunt. "There, now you don't have to worry about anything. You're my little bitch for the evening. You will refer to me as Miss Jac from now on. Is that understood?" I shook my head yes as she led me out of the room. I followed her taking short minced steps due to the tightness of the dress. I have never had such a tight piece of clothing on ever. "Just stand at the end of the couch dear." I stood there very quiet while Miss Jac prepared herself another glass of champagne. I was super thirsty right now and would love to have some too. She sat sipping her drink, smiling at me. "You look simply divine Bobbie dear. I hoped you had a kinky side but am so, so pleased with your femininity. There's not much I really have to do to you." Have to do with me? What does this lady have in mind? I stood there quiet as a mouse while Miss Jac was entertained watching a hot X-rated movie. I could watch too. It was about Forced feminization. Go figure. The "gurl" in the movie was pretty nasty, I mean not very pretty as a girl. She was forced to blow several guys, get fucked a few times, eat Mistress out and perform for the guests with a few toys. I was getting aroused watching it. Miss Jac could tell and swat the front of my tented dress with a fly swatter. The mixture of arousal and pain made me get even harder. The movie ended and Miss Jac told me to follow her. Mincing as fast as I could behind her we went to the back bedroom. It was like walking into a dungeon. There are chains and whips and restraints all hanging on the walls. There are some strange wooden benches and pullies hanging from the ceiling. There is even some kind of swinging chair. What is that for? Miss Jac turns to me. "Now my little precious, it's time to deflower you. I'm sure that's never happened before. Am I correct?" All I could do was shake my head no. I dressed in the solitude of my home and never have been with anyone else none the less have sex with anyone dressed as a girl? Deflower? What is this crazy lady plan on doing to me? Miss Jac positions me in front of a chair. I can see a dildo sticking up from the seat. It must be 8 inches long. Oh fuck. This is for real. "Babs dear, I like to show a girl a good time. It will be a night of firsts. It will hurt at first but once you're totally filled with this lovely vibrator you will be in heaven. Trust me. Now let's hike up your dress and remove your panties. Now you see why I chose thigh highs for you tonight." She has me step out of my panties and tells me to bend over. It's tough keeping my balance with my arms still tied behind me. I feel her hands rub my bottom with oil and then insert her finger in my puckered ass. "Relax dear. You really need to relax to enjoy the feeling." Relax? How can I relax? She's going to impale me on this contraption. "There, all oiled up." She positions me back in front of the chair and helps lower me down until I feel the head of the dildo press against my puckered ass. "Now relax and exhale dear to allow this lovely toy to enter your virgin ass." I tried to relax but was scared to death. "Relax now bitch!" She yelled as she slapped my ass cheeks. I tried with all my might as she pushed me down further as I felt my puckered hole open to receive this invader. I cried out in pain as I felt my ass stretch. I thought it was tearing me up but she assured me I was doing fine and to let it do it's magic. I could feel the vibrations from the toy which actually helped me relax my muscles. I slowly lowered down until I could feel the seat of the chair near my ass. "Just a little more Babs." I was still crying from the pain and finally sat down fully on the seat bottom. My rectum was buzzing from the vibrator as I squirmed a bit. Miss Jac was petting my head. "Now, now Babs dear. You're doing fine. You'll get used to it in about an hour so just relax and let the vibrator tickle your insides. Who knows, you may even cum." She let out a wicked laugh as she strapped my arms to the arms of the chair and clipped a chain from the back of the chair to my collar. "There, nice and secure. Now don't go anywhere dear. I'll be back shortly." She turns on a TV and starts another sex tape. Of course to movie had a shemale with other shemales and real girls fucking and sucking. Either I close my eyes or watch the action. There was no way I could move now. I can feel the dildo buzzing away as it sends a few waves of pleasure through my body. Yes. Actual waves of pleasure. It's mixed with pain which is making me very aroused. How can this be? I completely lost track of time. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and saw Miss Jac smiling. She came up to me and started laughing. "See I told you so. It feels wonderful now doesn't it now that you are accustomed to the sensations. Oh and you did cum. You nasty girl." Cum? When did I cum? Miss Jac turned the vibrator off and unbuckled the restraints. I had lost feeling in my arms. She undid those restraints too and my arms just dropped to my side. She removed the ball gag and my mouth was sore and was tough to close. I could make any words either. I had drooled all over myself too. I was a total mess. "OK Babs dear. Now comes the fun part. I'll help you stand up but trust me take it slow." She held my arms as I tried to stand. My legs were sore and I cried. She reached behind me and lifted me up off the dildo. I could feel it slide out from my ass and heard a pop as it finally exited my sore hole. I stood up and felt empty inside. My cock was flaccid now and she pulled my dress back down. "There Babs dear. You did a wonderful job for your first time. Now bend over for me so we can fill your hole." I bend over the chair holding it for balance while Miss Jac pulled a butt plug out of a drawer. OMG this thing was huge. She oiled it up and pushed it against my widened hole. It slipped in easily and I felt the plug fill me completely. "There. That should do it for now. We don't want you to leak all over your pretty clothes. When you get up tomorrow take the plug out and use the tampons I will give you to seal your ass. I can't wait to see the little string dangle from your pretty ass." This is way too much. Not in a million years would I ever expect to be dominated by a woman, dress in front of her and then get fucked by a vibrating dildo. What in the world does she have planned? She leads me to the living room and tells me to sit. My ass hurts and I can feel the plug nestle in deeper. It's uncomfortable but I can handle it for now. "OK my pet. Here's the deal. You really are more than I ever hoped for. From now on, you're going to be my little pet. I expect you to come over every night when I get home and stay here on the weekends. The first few months I will allow you to wear your blah male clothes but as you get more comfortable being Babbette, you will come over in the proper attire. Is that understood?" I just nodded my head. What in the world am I going to do? "I want you to sign this contract too. It is power of attorney to take over all your finances and property. You're going to continue doing your job until I feel it's time for our little Babette to come out full time. Then you won't have to worry about anything when you move in full time with me. After a few surgical changes you will love the new you. Isn't this going to be fun?" I can't believe what this woman is planning. I mean she wants me to become a real girl and end my life as Bob Baxter. How can I do that? "Sign now bitch." she yells as she puts the pen in my hand. I'm totally confused right now. What if I don't sign? I'm dressed up as a sexy girl with a plug in my ass and heels locked to my feet. I can't run in these heels. There is no escape. "Hurry up and sign bitch. I want to have some more fun." Reluctantly I take the contract and sign the document. She grabs it quickly and smiles. "Now that wasn't so hard now was it Babs?" "Now I want you to prepare a cocktail for me. You'll find the gin in the kitchen cabinet and the tonic in the fridge. Don't forget the lime either Babs. Now hurry your pretty ass." Without thinking I get up and mince my way into the kitchen realizing I must sway my hips with this plug inside me. The gin is on the top shelf of the cabinet and I can't reach it. There is a chair at the table and I grab it so I can step up. It's tough taking a big step in this tight dress so I try to pull it up a little so I can get up on the chair. It's even tighter as I pull it up my legs. I've got to try and get up on the chair. Holding on to the counter I try to step up but it's useless. Ah. I'll pull myself up on the counter so I can then step on the chair. That will work. I finally got up on the chair and got the gin placing the bottle on the counter. Now how do I get down? I guess sit back down on the counter. Sitting is tough with this plug. I can feel in pushing deeper inside me. I finally get back on the floor. "What's taking so long Babs? Are you distilling the damned stuff or what?" Hustling as fast as I can I prepare the cocktail and mince my way back to her handing the glass to her. "This is unacceptable Babs. From now on you will serve me with my drink on a platter and will curtsey when it's served. Understood? Now curtsey for me." I'm going to be her personal slave. I never wanted this. I try my best to curtsey in this tight dress. "You really have to work on that Babs dear. Now go stand in the corner for now while I enjoy my cocktail." Mincing my way to the corner of the room I face the wall standing very still. I must have been there an hour when Miss Jac said, "OK Babs. That's about all for tonight. Now here's a purse with your keys and wallet. Next time I see you I want you to have a pretty pink wallet. And take out all that man stuff. Girls just need a wallet for a few cards and money. Oh and maybe a condom or two." She laughs but I know she means it. "Now hurry up home. It's late and I need some sleep. I will see you back here tomorrow when I get home from work. We'll have some more fun then." She unlocks the door and almost pushes me out of the house. I'm outside standing in a sexy dress with heels, fully made up. What if someone recognizes me? Luckily its dark but I have to make it safely across the street unnoticed. I finally reach my door and fumble with the key. Safe at home. I'm emotionally drained as I plop down on the sofa contemplating my future. I'm too confused at the moment and want to just take all these things off and crawl into bed. I unzip the dress and step out of it. I remove the bra but realize I still have the heels locked on my feet. Maybe she put a key in my purse. Opening it I find a note. "Well Babs dear. I'm sure you're looking for a key. I can't have you coming over here tomorrow in male clothing and wearing high heels now can we? You will find the key inside your wallet. It just unlocks the heels but not the collar. You'll keep the collar on to remember you're my little bitch." Looking inside the purse I find some makeup. More condoms and a few tampons. I have to make sure I put one in tomorrow. I'm sure she will be inspecting me. Quickly unlocking the heels, I slip off the nylons and slip a nightie over my head. Waddling into the bathroom I see how bad I look. My mascara ran down my face from the crying and I still had drool down my neck. My jaw hurt from the ball gag and my butt still hurt. I still had the plug inside me and dare not take it out until tomorrow as Miss Jac ordered. I clean up my face and pull my hair back into a pony tail. There. I feel a little better. The bed feels so good as I turn off the light and drift off to "never, never" land. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx What will tomorrow hold for our little Babs? Part two to follow.

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When Kim emerged from under the table both her jaw and her pussy ached. The second and third fucks had been particularly vigorous. The fourth had seemed to go on for ever. At least on the fourth Ben’s mother had preferred to be fisted. Not fingered, fisted. That gave some relief to her mouth but was a bit of a contortion when on all fours while someone was pounding away behind her. When the fourth had come there was a pause while Kim stayed under the table while they had a long conversation...

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Enslaved By Sorority SlutsChapter 3 Cucked Collared

“You know how to make toast, right?” SMACK Rebecca followed up the rhetorical question with a firm slap to his ass as she walked by and sat down at the kitchen table. “Make two pieces for me, lightly buttered. Do not burn them. If I see even a speck of black, you overcooked them. Make yourself something too. We have toast, cereal, fruit, oatmeal...” Her voice trailed off and she was already lost in a text book; presumably studying for an exam. Rebecca’s smack stung, but that level of...

1 year ago
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Krystals Collar

Krystal's Collar was inspires by a literotica story titled ?Brenda Becomes a Stripper? The usual disclaimers apply, this story contains explicit adult sexual content. If you are under 18 or this type of story is illegal in your jurisdiction stop no and go to the children channel or Disneyland. This is a fictional account of what some people have done with their lives because it appeals to their warped minds or inquiring minds depending on you position. Any connection with people living or dead...

4 years ago
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Traceys Collar

Tracey picked the collar up off the ground excitedly after having a quick look around to make sure nobody was watching her.She knew what the collar was of course, it was a slave collar and as Tracey held it in her hands she could see and feel that it was a good slave collar. It was a shiny silver colour, fairly narrow, made of steel with a sense of strength in it, she knew whoever wore this collar wouldn't be taking it off in a hurry!As she turned it round her heart leapt, the key was in it....

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Slut Collars

Slut Collars by Imperator Mentus Jeremy had a problem, and that problem was himself. He really, really liked slut collars. Now on its own, this wasn't such a big deal. Most guys were fond of them, didn't even count as a fetish these days. The difference between Jeremy and those other guys is that they imagined collars clasped around some hot babe's neck. Jeremy preferred them around his own. The collars had been around for just about fifteen years, and nobody had the slightest...

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Junes Magic Collar

Panic set into my mind. I was half naked. I reached up and touched a firm leather band that was snugly fitted against my neck. I woke up with a headache. That was the first thing I noticed. Opening my eyes I looked around the room. I was in a very comfortable bed. I hand very fine riding pants on and that was it. There was nothing covering my chest. I didn't have any shoes or socks or even a shirt. I reached up to touch a part of my head. There was a bandage there. And a slight hint of...

1 year ago
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Slut Collars

Jeremy had a problem, and that problem was himself. He really, really liked slut collars. Now on its own, this wasn’t such a big deal. Most guys were fond of them, didn’t even count as a fetish these days. The difference between Jeremy and those other guys is that they imagined collars clasped around some hot babe’s neck. Jeremy preferred them around his own. The collars had been around for just about fifteen years, and nobody had the slightest clue where they came from. Oh, everyone knew who...

3 years ago
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The Collar

It has been decades since the vaccine was created in the early 2020's to fight the pandemic. Noticed years too late, the vaccine changed the genetic structure of humanity, creating a five to one birth ratio in favor of females. There were the obvious responses to this of course. Polyamorous marriages, more women of power in civilized countries, medical researchers trying to find away to reverse the changes, and hundreds of other ideas both good and bad. Then one day, the Collars started...

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The Collar

He stared at the collar in his hand, shivering intensely as the memories of what wearing it did to him rushed through his head. He'd used it 3 times so far and everytime it felt a little more difficult to come back from where he was. The White leather collar though inanimate seemed to look up at him judgmentally so reminding him in much the way a parent stares at their kid when they've done something wrong, but hasn't yet confessed to it. The Collar knew he would break. It wasn't an...

2 years ago
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The Collar

over five years to the love of his life, Lillian. They had met in college, through their Greek society connections. He was an Alpha Eta, and she was a Delta Pi. Their sophomore year, her sorority had lost honors to his frat, and the girls had been slaves to the boys for a semester. Lillian had been Brian’s personal servant, and he used that fact to take her virginity from every orifice. When her sorority‘s “debt” had been paid and the game ended, Lillian and Brian continued...

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A Modern Kajira Part 3 The Collaring

Christina was carried into a more closed space, undoubtedly a corridor, which had some sort of carpeting that muffled her captor’s steps. Master George stopped and rummaged around in his pocket, then withdrew his hand. Presently she heard a key turn heavily and reluctantly in a lock, and another massive door swung open. This room seemed to be more dimly lighted than the rest of the house, and the light did not come from directly overhead, but in a consistent glow from all sides. It was more...

3 years ago
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My First Collar

Masturbating ever so slowly, I dream about one of my Fantasy's. I am blindfolded, standing in front of an unknown / unseen Master. My wrist restraints are fastened together behind my back, slightly chaffing me. A spreader bar attached to my ankle restraints keeps my legs spread for use and viewing by Master. I wait patiently, becoming wetter by the minute, even though he has yet to touch me. I feel his mouth close on my breast, his tongue flicking my hard nipple. Moaning in appreciation, I...

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The Collar

The Collar By Kyrie Hobson This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters in this story and any actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story is copyright 2011 by Kyrie Hobson. Permission is hereby given to share this story on the World Wide Web, provided that (a) no charge of any kind, including, but not limited to, subscription fees, is made in connection with access to the story, (b) the story is reprinted in its entirety, including this...

1 year ago
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The Collar

You are at home all alone one night when you suddenly hear a knock at the door. You open it up to find me standing there holding a bag. Before you can say anything I pull you in close and kiss your sweet lips. As I pull away I hold a finger up to your lips and hand you the bag. Look inside. You open up the bag and find a dozen candles and a collar inside the bag. I tell you to go put on your sexiest outfit and wait for me on your knees in the bedroom. You quickly change into some sexy lingerie...

1 year ago
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The Collar

You are at home all alone one night when you suddenly hear a knock at the door. You open it up to find me standing there holding a bag. Before you can say anything I pull you in close and kiss your sweet lips. As I pull away I hold a finger up to your lips and hand you the bag. Look inside. You open up the bag and find a dozen candles and a collar inside the bag. I tell you to go put on your sexiest outfit and wait for me on your knees in the bedroom. You quickly change into some sexy lingerie...

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Doll Collar

All characters are 18 years old or older. This is one that’s been on the back burner for a little while, a new twist on an old idea. What would you do if you could control the thoughts and actions of any person you found attractive? Please feel free to comment and tell me if you enjoyed this as well as vote so I can improve my craft. Enjoy!! ***** Introduction: You ever wonder why people act the way they do? I guess it was something that drove my path into the study of psychology and...

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Control Collar

As you walk through the mall looking for something interesting you notice out of the corner of your eye a little shop front you would swear wasn’t there only a moment ago. Curious you head over to it and walk in through the beaded entryway. ‘Funny.’ You think, ‘The door is much smaller than most mall stores.’ As you enter the smell of incense mixed with odd spices assails your senses. Looking around you see the normal odds and ends of the typical new wave store and are about to leave when you...

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branded and used blue collar

Blue collars were given special lessons in the camps. Lessons to fight her master to be. Blue collars needed a lot of mental strength. She had been with her master a good couple of years, she had many a broken bones and scars of so many whip marks, but the thing that kept her going was the fact she didn’t want to be a shell, she would fight till she died. She started the day carrying out her chores. It was the masters boys 14th birthday. He was having a few mates round. She...

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branded and used yellow collar

She was only allowed to leave the farm with her master or with permission. She’d seen the other lag (a blue collar) receive a whipping the first week she’d been here. She was strapped to a bar that was far enough off the ground so that even her toes didn’t touch it. Her hands had been strapped with leather straps to the bar, then her clothes were ripped off of her. The blue collar had tears in her eyes, the fear was written all over her face but she definitely shouted “ well come on then what...

1 year ago
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intiation into my new collar

Flames danced in the fire place as i watched the glow from it dance across my bare skin. Kmeeling on the floor at my masters feet i felt the tug of the leash that was attached to my collar. Looking up at master he offered a snack. Opening my mouth i took the morsal and again lowered my gaze as he stroked my long red hair.A group of his friends, card playing buddies had arrived earlier with their slaves and each man's slave attended to them in some fashion. Fetching drinks, bringing snacks, or...

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Her Collar

I hate it when I get into trouble, I mean don’t get me wrong, the spankings rock; but, what hurts me the most is when Master removes my favorite collar. Some days it’s the same day I just get it back. The heavy metal replacement just isn’t comfortable and it doesn’t mean the same.  I remember the night he collared me like it was yesterday. I still close my eyes and fantasize about it, sometimes ending in me placing my fingers between my legs and relieving myself of pent up passions. We were...

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owyn Book 1 The CageChapter 24 Collar

[ Setting the scene: this chapter takes place during the Battle of the Pelennor Fields. As King Théoden lies dying at her side, Éowyn faces down the Witch-king. Meriadoc the Hobbit is nearby, alive but overcome by horror. Caution: this chapter contains violence and nonconsensual sex.] 15 March 3019 (Third Age), Pelennor Fields “Come not between the Nazgûl and his prey! Or he will not slay thee in thy turn. He will bear thee away to the houses of lamentation, beyond all darkness, where thy...

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The Collar

Introduction: It is several hundred years in the future. Humanity has spread across the stars. Vast spans of time and space have resulted in many different cultures and customs. You are a beautiful petite 18 year-old girl that is 5'2" tall and slight of build with small A-cup breasts. Your skin is a beautiful pale gold and spotted with dainty freckles. Your dark red hair is long. It flows more than halfway down your back and you frequently have to brush cute long stands from your face. One...

2 years ago
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The Collaring

I am a pharmacists with a major corporation, earning a very good income, owning my own home, in a quiet circle, a new pickup truck with all the bells and whistles as well as a nice four wheeler, that I use in the mountains when I have some vacation time. I’m single and enjoy that freedom, having no intention of changing that status in the near future. But I have a secret, that no one in my life knows about. Daily I log onto a site, where I take up a female persona a submissive female, looking...

1 year ago
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The Anniversary of my collaring

Today is the anniversary of my collaring. Thinking back my life has been blessed to find such an amazing Master. I guess I should tell you a bit about my planet and how I got here. A couple of hundred years ago a group of 150 Masters with their slaves colonized this planet calling it Haven. Saying old Earth just didn’t understand how things should be and tired of being thought of as strange. They would raise their kids to understand the order of things should be. The boys went to one school to...

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Body ControlPossession Collar

The calendar on your computer reads 2/13/2040 as you stare at the news report. This wasn't good, honestly. NeuroCo was a company founded in the year 2015 which had changed the world since its first public device - the Gene Editor 500 had gone public. Of course it was heavily restricted due to the sheer nature of the device, but the small implant allowed doctors to monitor people's vitals remotely, send more blood or white blood cells where needed, send nanobots to sites of infections, kill...

1 year ago
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branded and used red collar

His other hand roamed up to breasts, playing with her now pert nipples, squeezing gently and sending ripples through her body, he must of noticed the goose bumps on her torso because he suddenly hooked a hand around her red collar and yanked her down the bed, “Do your job tart,” he ordered. She crawled down between his legs. Lifting up his growing penis she licked at the bulbous head. She sucked gently at the head then enveloped her warm mouth around his now stiff cock. She went down till...

2 years ago
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The Collaring

Copyright 1/26/2005 (For the man who's collar I hope to earn and keep forever) They met over lunch. He informed his girl about their special plans for that evening. She smiled, "I'm looking forward to it," without asking about the plans. She knew she would find out, there was no need to question him. He'd given her a list of things to get from home, as well as what items to wear that evening. From the list she realized his plan was to spend the night with her. She could feel warmth...

2 years ago
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Shes the Boss My New Collar

A Note to the Reader: although the following scenario is fictitious, it is based on real life. Once again, I must begin by thanking ‘Aubrey’ – my girlfriend, partner-in-crime and mistress – for allowing me to immortalise our wonderful relationship in this way. * As with most evenings, the traffic in London was proving to be a frightful pain. True, it was not exactly gridlocked, but the endless stream of cars was sufficient to reduce movement to a crawl, and from time to time, the driver of...

3 years ago
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The Collar

You didn't expect a package at your door at 5 am. Then again, no one does. After getting up in your bed, putting a coffee pot to boil, and donning a robe (untied, obviously), you open your frontdoor to something you were sure was a dream. A black haired girl, in a white hoodie with graffiti print leggings, was standing outside your door, looking like a cat in the rain.

3 years ago
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The Steel Collar

Prologue - A Grand Plan The woman completed a final spin throwing herself, with a clash of bells,to the ground in front of the two men. She threw out her arms out in fronther and knelt with her head pressed to the floor. The music stopped, the bellson the wide leather bands around her wrists and ankles making the final sound. "It's no good, even my favourite dancer can't make me forget that bastard!" The man took a deep pull on the hookah on the floor beside him. He leantback against the...

2 years ago
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Chamber of Horrors

Chamber of Horrors Chamber of HorrorsSynopsisWhen a childish prank goes wrong two sisters find themselves spending time in ?The Chamber of Horrors?. Chamber of Horrorsby obohobo WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF MM NC. Mc Spanking tort. rapeIf you are underage or offended by such material or, if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work...

2 years ago
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Raped TeacherChapter 9

Susan Clark didn't want to be a whore but she knew that's what she was. She knew the boys called her little Miss Hot Pants and they bragged about how often they had gotten her to part her legs. She didn't want to have that kind of reputation, but she couldn't help it. All she'd ever really wanted was love and the boys gave her that. She didn't get any kind of love at home. Her mother was a country woman, large and hard, who worked from morning to dusk and had little time to waste on...

3 years ago
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The Slut Couple

The Slut Couple is inspired by the cover art (made by Chromosomefarm from Hentai Foundry). The idea of a slut couple was interesting and I liked the idea of couples getting into sexy situations but coming out of it still together if not a little twisted at the end. Something like borderline netorare and such. So before we begin; who's the couple?

2 years ago
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Two Thousand and Ten Ch 05

Author’s Note: Well, dear friends, here is the penultimate chapter of this story for you all to enjoy. So sit back and get settled in because there is a lot going on in this chapter! We finally find out the truth about Clive, which rocks Lindi’s world to its foundations, and Peter makes an unusual discovery that changes his life forever. And as for our friends’ relationship with each other, well, read on and find out! Enjoy! Two Thousand and Ten Chapter Five – September and October ...

3 years ago
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Chosen FrozenChapter 14 Cat House

Vickie Arbuthnot woke to find herself in the middle of a tangle of feminine arms and legs, having slept in the brothel's massive second-floor bedroom, or playroom, or whatever you'd call it, along with an indecent number of unclad and currently unconscious 13-year-olds, all classmates of her promised future sponsor, Samantha Redburn. Quite a few of her fellow Filles du Roi were also snoozing next to the just-slightly-underage girls. Over in a bed in the corner her two charges, Mickey and...

1 year ago
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Home with Louie Alicia

The slap on the face from Beccy who whatever her name was still stinging my face when Alicia came up to the bar and introduced herself. At first I thought she was a hooker seeing as she was so damn nice to me but she asked me to share a drink with her and her husband at their table so I guessed she was just kinda friendly. Not that I can only pick up hookers. I'm a short guy, 5'5" exactly but I got a good physique and I've been told alot of times by girls how I am. I work with my uncle moving...

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The First Day of the Rest of My Life

THE FIRST DAY OF THE REST OF MY LIFE By Anonymous (Larry Wand) ================================== I didn't write this story (I just wished I had). It was posted to a Usenet group a couple of years back; the person who posted it said that he had seen it on a web site and wondered if anyone had the completed story. I have just made a number of small grammatical corrections but the story is essentially the same as I found it. In my humble opinion, this story...

3 years ago
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A Little Pleasure Hunt For My Beautiful Wife

Write me with your lovely comments on My wife Preeti had already enjoyed a night of adult private play with the assistance of a pleasure hunt and private sex story I’d written for her while I was away for work. I wasn’t surprised when she wanted another one. She’s naughty like that now; though it has taken some encouragement from me helping her to understand how much it turns me on to imagine her expertly pleasuring herself. What follows is the email I sent through for her to continue her hot...

1 year ago
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Alex and Me

when i was about 13 i went to a school for kids that learned faster than others. i really didn’t have many friends other that my friends from church and from scouting. i had beed a scout for a long long time and really enjoyed it. but when i first started, a kid named alex, i never had much nerve to talk to him, mainly because he was always with the cooler kids, and always dad some crazy ass things. but in 7th grade, i saw alex again when i went on a school church trip. it had been about 4...

2 years ago
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Love and Pleasure Part 1

Her alarm clock blared. She reached one arm out in search of the snooze button, but ultimately she was unsuccessful. Amara sat up in bed and covered her mouth as she yawned, and squinted her eyes as they adjusted to the mild sunlight shining in through the window. She had turned off the alarm and pulled the sheets off of her, as she knew she wouldn't go back to sleep now that she was fully awake. She plopped back down, and lay there as already a thin layer of glistening sweat had formed on her...

3 years ago
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Bhabhi Ko Choda Impress Karke

Hello dosto mera name raj (name change) hai. Or me gujarat ahmdabad ka rahene wala hu aaj me aapko apni pahli sex story sare karne ja raha hu muje aasha he k aapko pasand aayegi agar aapko pasand aaye to muje mail karna mera mail id hai meri age 23 year ka hu abhi me story pe aata hu Aa bat aajse 3 month pahle ki hai jab mene naya gar liya tha ahm me or me naya naya society me rahne aaya tha to mere parivar me me papa or mummy rahte he jab ham naye naye rahne aaye to society k sare log hame...

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The Training Begins

After my little encounter with her in my classroom, Jenna became very friendly, maybe too friendly. She would constantly show up in my room and she was always wearing a big smile. The fact that we shared the same planning period made it easier for us to have “special” time.I was concerned that she was catching feelings, so I tried to put some distance between us, but this was to no avail. I remembered Jenna as a student, and to my best recollection she never even dated in high school. She was a...

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The Grim ReaperChapter 25 Road Work

February 2004 - May 2004 The good feeling from Operation Sucker Punch, which was what this had all been called, only lasted about another day. The day after that it was back to the normal grind at Camp Custer, which was none too enjoyable at the best of times. The assholes outside were still taking the occasional potshot at us, and we would return the favor if we could. Where we were taking it on the chin, though, was out on the road. For me, and for most of the guys, convoy and escort duty...

1 year ago
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Clandestine Reserve Affair Pt 3

Night Maneuvers, The Second Weekend. There was only one jeep for the trip back to the headquarters from the field location where the night maneuvers were taking place and Captain Wilkes volunteered to drive the Commander. It was pitch black dark outside when they left the headquarters tent and you could not see anything as soon as you stepped out into the darkness. Walking closely together, the commander kept rubbing up against the arms and sides of Betsy as they tried to find their way out of...

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By Any Means

“I’m really sorry about this,” your boss says for the hundredth time since he had told you you were fired. You had given up on listening to him, or even responding at all, all you were thinking about was the looming rent bill that you would have to pay in a week's time. You really have none else to blame but yourself for this, you took on a job with a week to week contract, you had know the risks that that carried with it. Still you had expected a little more warning than this, at least a week...

1 year ago
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MyFamilyPies Jewelz Blu Tempted By Step Sister

Jewelz Blu and her stepbrother Jake Adams used to have a thing going. Their hookups were always tinged with the chance of getting caught, like when Jake nearly got busted eating Jewelz out or when Jewelz ran into her stepdad before she could clean up from Jake’s facial. When they did eventually get busted, Jake got sent away to reform school. Instead of learning her lesson, Jewelz decides to take up where they left off when Jake comes home for a weekend break. Jewelz starts her quest to...

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Retrieving the relationship Ds Mf maledom

Register by MoniMasa:I was disobedient to my D.I complained about jealousy.As if I occupy a place in your life. As if he had any right.I complained forgetting my place of slave bitch.Now I'm on probation.The first step to return to be accepted is this story.The second session I must tell.It will be hard, even more than the previous session.We had already been to the site before entering pampering agreed would take place.There we would kisses and caresses.Upon entering the room would start the...

2 years ago
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Laundry Tales 03 Valentine Cake

* * * * * Copyright jeanne_d_artois January 2007 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. * * * * * However the main attraction of the former laundry room, which is my workroom as a potter, is Martha, the resident ghost. As a child I would sit on the scrubbed table and ask...

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