Babette Johnny And Me
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Snap! I blinked my eyes a few times, and immediately a rush of pure elation filled me. I was still naked and was kneeling in the same posture that I had tried so hard to get Jenny to maintain so many times. My knees were spread, and my arms were behind my back, and my back was straight – proudly thrusting my breasts forward. And there before me was Jenny, naked and in the exact same position. I looked deep into her eyes, as she stared back at me, and I felt a different type of pleasure – a...
Synopsis: A young girl is k**napped and is forced to wed a wealthy arabian mining heir. The bell rang, and the students filed out into the corridors, blissfully unaware that their beloved school was being watched. You see, one student was quite different; she was the daughter of an Arabian oil tycoon. She strolled down the corridors, with her two best friends blabbing away about the day’s events, as she felt a shiver run down her neck. Aurora was to stranger to these feelings. Ever since...
The bell rang, and the students filed out into the corridors, blissfully unaware that their beloved school was being watched The bell rang, and the students filed out into the corridors, blissfully unaware that their beloved school was being watched. You see, one student was quite different; she was the daughter of an Arabian oil tycoon. She strolled down the corridors, with her two best friends blabbing away about the day?s events, as she felt a shiver run down her neck. Aurora was...
*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 discomfort was nothing compared to what...
"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...
As I entered the luxury hotel suite, I could not believe we were here. I had waited so long for this moment. Jack and June had been so good to me ever since I moved in with them six long years ago. The past is now a distant memory.Tonight was my present, and my dream was about to come true.Jack was a new teacher at my school. He was the first person to see how broken I was. He would talk to me and hear what I wasn’t saying. He alerted the authorities to investigate my home situation, and they...
BDSMCuriosity feminized me I have no idea why, but for some reason, when I was first introduced to being feminized by a powerful woman, it has been something I have secretly gone back to again and again. Finding videos on You Tube by women who through hypnosis puts a male subject under her control and feminizes him. I also enjoyed the multiple video’s on Xhamster showing so many sissy boys being feminized and worshiping large cocks of every kind. Although I have fallen asleep many times, with my...
Greg was 25 a security guard at a near by hotel he was my best friends boyfriend a very well built guy blue eyes wavy blonde hair and the most gorgeous smile. Jackie my best friend and roomate was engaged to Greg and as I was 5yrs younger than Jackie so she had a soft spot for me and just abouttook me everywhere with her and Greg. Greg and I would have play fights while Jackie watched egging me on to grab his balls or him to squeeze my nipples all in good fun I might add, this one day I had on...
Greg was 25 a security guard at a near by hotel he was my best friends boyfriend a very well built guy blue eyes wavy blonde hair and the most gorgeous smile.Jackie my best friend and roomate was engaged to Greg and as I was 5yrs younger than Jackie so she had a soft spot for me and just abouttook me everywhere with her and Greg.Greg and I would have play fights while Jackie watched egging me on to grab his balls or him to squeeze my nipples all in good fun I might add, this one day I had on my...
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...
“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...
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...
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....
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...
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...
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...
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...
BDSMHe 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...
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...
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...
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...
BDSMThe 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
Mind ControlBlue 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...
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...
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...
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...
[ 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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.
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...
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...
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...
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?
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 ...
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...
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...
BisexualTHE 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
TrueFebruary 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...
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...
Erotic“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...
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...
xmoviesforyouRegister 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...
* * * * * 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...