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Chapter Two. How long I waited I do not know but suddenly I heard the front door being unlocked. A well-built black man entered the kitchen and when he saw me he smiled. "Follow," he commanded curtly. Obediently I stood and followed him out of the kitchen. Not outside, no further into the house. As he exited the kitchen he pulled off his tight t-shirt and threw it on the floor. "Pick it up." I obeyed, but inside I was seething I wanted to tell this guy to fuck off and leave me alone, but I was docile. He knew exactly where to go and headed for my bedroom, on the way taking more of his clothes off which I obediently picked up. By the time we had reached the bedroom he was down to boxer shorts. He turned and sat on the end of my bed. "Put them over there," he pointed. I neatly folded his clothes on a nearby chair, when I turned he had also removed his boxers. My eyes went to his semi erect eight inch cock and I began to salivate. What the hell was wrong with me, and then it hit me. I had fantasised about the scenario plenty of time, not gay but forced to worship a man. My fantasy was about to become reality and there was nothing I could do about it! "Kneel." He pointed between his legs. I obediently moved to my place, a shiver of excited humiliation running through me. My tiny dick was hard and throbbing. He smiled down at me and began to speak. "So white sissy boi, I'm sure inside that pretty pink head your thoughts are running wild. Why are you letting this happen? What is going to happen to you? Well let me explain, Master Voodoo has a stable of sissy white bois just like you. You are the latest in his collection. The magic only really works on males that have a craving they don't know about themselves. You are just that kind of person. What is happening, well you are now Master's rubber sex doll, oh you will still have male thoughts but there is not a damn thing you can do about them. I think after a while you will get used to being a cock slut. But since none of our sex dolls have been able to break the magic we don't know. What is going to happen to you, you will become part of Master Voodoo's travelling sex show......come and worship me," he ended. My mind was in a whirl but pretty much like he said I could not stop myself from obeying. I started by kissing his feet he laughed. "Such devotion, I thought you would have wanted to taste something else." I could hear the mirth in his voice. "Tell me how much you want to worship me." Unbidden the words came straight to my lips. "Master, thank you for allowing me to be your slave; I long to worship your hunky body, long to be taken in your strong arms and ravished!" As I was doing this I was kissing up his legs, first one then the other, making my way to the prize I so much wanted to taste despite the protests of my male self! Teasing myself I worshipped every inch of his thighs, when deep down I wanted...no craved his cock. It had grown to full hardness at my ministrations and my mouth watered at the sight of it. I nuzzled at his balls deeply inhaling his manly scent, soliciting a chuckle from him. The scent was strong and musky and my tongue snaked out to taste him. The taste had my tiny cock throbbing with passion, salty...manly...heaven. I licked and sucked his balls for a while before kissing up the length of his rock hard cock. I was just about to lick the precum from the tip when he spoke. "Stop," he ordered. I almost mewled my frustration. "I know in that brain the white boy does not want to suck cock. But the sissy fag boy you really are does...so beg," he sneered. "Please Master, please allow your sissy fag boy to become your cock slut, to worship you cock," I begged. He was right I was confused, I really should not be eager....so eager to suck his cock! However not only did I want it, I craved it! So much so I was willing to beg. He leered down at me no doubt seeing my confusion and relishing breaking.....or should I say creating me. "You may continue," he stated imperiously. More eagerly than I really wanted to I lapped up the pre-cum from the tip of his cock. This had the effect of spiralling me deeper into become a full rubber sex doll for master voodoo. The taste was so manly, salty and pungent I shivered at the humiliation of what I was doing but also revelling in the pleasure it was giving me! I took his cock into my mouth and began to swallow inch after inch. To my surprise it slipped easily down my throat until my nose was again in his musky groin. I looked up into his eyes and he grinned. "That's right sissy, you're a real cock sucker now." Spurred on instead of repulsed by this remark I started my first blow job. He closed his eyes at the pleasure I was giving him and for some reason I was proud of this. In fact it made my sissy clit tingle....sissy clit? I realised I was falling deeper under the spell, I really should have been fighting it but deep down I knew I wanted this, hell I had fantasised about it so many times. Midway through the blow job his phone rang. "Yes sir......I have her......yes she is a great cock sucker ... *snicker*......yeah just what we expected from a white boy....the van is on its way....okay I will be waiting......I have another pick up.....okay got it....send me the address." Finished he threw the phone down on the bed. "Better hurry up bitch.....I have another job to do," he warned. For some reason this had me worried, I really wanted to taste his manly spunk, and to be deprived of it left me cold. I increased my ministrations using all the wiles I had to make him come. I was rewarded for my endeavours by a mouth full of hot salty spunk, which much to my surprised I relished, licking the last few drops from his cock as it exited my throat. From his pocket he produced a collar and lead. He fitted these onto me and then headed for the door. I really did not want to follow him outside because I had never been outside enfemme before. Luckily it was dark when we exited the building and he pulled me towards a van that was idling at the curb. I was pushed into the back of the van and a rubber hood was pulled down over my head. The scent of rubber had my cock throbbing and my heart beating faster. Since there were only holes in the mask to breathe through my nose I became light headed and dizzy, offering no resistance to what happened next. I was fitted into some kind of straight jacket my arms wrapped around my body and secured at the back. I was then laid on the padded floor and my journey began. The motion of the van soon lulled me into a light slumber so I had no idea how long the journey had been when the van finally came to a stop. I felt hands on me and my arms were released. Then I felt another body being pushed against mine. I thought it was a woman due to the soft breast I could feel against my rubber tits. A pair of arms presumably hers were wrapped around my body and mine around hers so that it appeared we were hugging each other. Rather strangely though, our hands were positioned over each other's bottoms so when the straps were tightened it had the effect of mashing our groins together. It was then that I realised it was not a she but a he, I could feel his rock hard cock rubbing against mine. Which was not an unpleasant feeling! He must have felt the same way because he began to rub himself against me. Then it seemed we were fitted into yet another rubber bag so tight it forced us closer together and really raised the temperature!. "Enjoy the ride," I heard someone snicker. The van began to move again and the plug in my sissy pussy came to life. I gasped in pleasure and mashed my cock harder against the other body. The same must have happened to him because I heard him gasp and then he was thrusting harder. I realised he must be another sissy just like me, another of Master Voodoos victims. Thoughts of who I was or what I was going to be were soon lost in the overwhelming stimulation I was receiving. The plug was throbbing in my sissy pussy, my cock was getting massaged by our constant thrusting and I could feel his hands squeezing and caressing my bottom. I was heading towards a massive orgasm and by his panting breaths so was he! We came almost at the same time squealing our release to the confines of the van, but the stimulation did not stop and soon I was heading towards another orgasm.....and another.....and another. In the end I lost count and was lost to blissful sleep with dreams of sexual bondage. Finally we were parted from our hot sweaty bondage and taken from the van. The hood remained on so I had no idea where I was but I was pulled by the attached lead and had to follow. After a short walk I was ordered to kneel and the hood was removed. As my eyes focused I realised I was knelt before a muscular black man who was seated in a large leather chair. Draped over one arm was a very sexy looking black woman, I heard a gasp from my right and looked across to see another sex doll just like me however instead of pink her rubber skin was dark brown, so I assumed the captive beneath was a black guy. "Welcome to your new life....I am your Master....Master Voodoo...." the seated black guy smirked. "You are both now my rubber sex dolls to do with as I please. You will add to my growing harem of sissy pets simply because you are both pathetic......." I wanted to rail against this and I could see the man beside me tensing. "That's right sissies; you see the magic will only work on certain males. Most would simply throw the gift away, but certain......males if they should be called that have a deep down urge to be submissive to the alpha male. You girls obviously fit into that category..." with that he stood and moved towards us. "You brother, now you are something different. I have never before managed to bring a black brother under my sway. It was purely by accident that I met your wife in the mall....." He looked back at the black woman sitting languidly in the chair and I realised why the man beside me had gasped, it was his wife! "She told me all about her pathetic husband and his tiny dick and I of course assumed she had married a white guy. I took pity on her and decided to free her of her wimp. Imagine my surprise when I found out you were black. I was intrigued to see whether the magic would work and as you can see it did....." He moved closer to the black guy and nudged the tiny dick between his leg snickering as he did so. "Although with a dick this size you may as well be a white guy." He turned moved back to the chair and easily lifted the black woman before placing her back on his lap. She rubbed her bottom into his crutch suggestively and nuzzled at his neck. "As you can see your wife has decide to be one of my concubine and has already experience a real orgasm from a real man." I heard a groan of frustration from the kneeling rubber doll beside me. "As new slaves I will be assessing your talents, Cassandra will take you and prepare you for an audience with me later. There is no chance of escape even though your tiny brains think there is. Slowly but surely all resistance will eventually disappear." Cassandra stood and swayed towards us and again another groan escaped the lips of the other doll. She gathered up the leads and led us away. We obediently followed. We were taken to what appeared to be a changing room. "Cassandra, what have you d....." "DO NOT SPEAK!" ordered Cassandra. "I am now your Mistress and not your wife. You will speak only when a superior asks you too....." She moved close to him and spoke, looking him in his glassy eyes. "You, you pathetic wimp are now Wendy the rubber fuck doll, just like your girlfriend here Davina," she snickered. There was a grumble from Wendy but no answer. I knew exactly how she felt; I wanted to protest but was somehow unable to do so. Mistress Cassandra had us stand in the middle of the room and then began to massage a liquid from a cloth onto my skin. To my surprise the pink disappeared and I was now encased in a skin of transparent latex, my own skin showing through. She did the same to Wendy revealing her dark skin beneath. Mistress then had us both bend over and touch our toes, and without preamble she yanked the butt plugs from our sissy pussies. "The plugs should have prepared you for your new Master!" She grinned and winked directing her comments at poor Sissy Wendy. Mistress Cassandra moved to a wardrobe and began removing lingerie from the drawers. She then proceeded to dress me. First was a black corset edged with frilly white lace. She had me hold it whilst she began to lace it up. She had me draw in several breaths and laced it ever tighter until she was happy with my hourglass figure. I had to pant just to get some oxygen it was that tight! To the corset she attached black fishnet stockings. The finishing touch was a long black curly wig. Donning gloves she smeared a gel onto my rubber scalp and then fitted the wig adjusting it slightly, a few seconds later she gave it a tug and it was firmly fixed in place! She moved on to dressing sissy Wendy. I was left staring at my own reflection. A rubber manikin in a black corset. My figure shapely and very feminine. My face was however still the same glassy eyed doll face. With the ever open mouth ready to accept anything my superiors wanted thrust inside. I wondered why I was not more upset by this thought. The fact that anyone could use my mouth as they wanted, as a cum dump, as a urinal! I shivered at this last humiliating thought but my cock throbbed letting me know I was on my way to being a complete sissy, with no thoughts of my own. Master was right deep down there was a voice shouting for escape, but it was getting weaker. Mistress Cassandra had finished dressing Sissy Wendy and I realised what had been done, I was a while girl with black lingerie black hair, Sissy Wendy was a black girl with white lingerie and blonde hair, we contrasted rather sweetly. Again Mistress Cassandra picked up the leads and pulled us after her. We were led along corridors and then up a flight of stairs, finally we entered what appeared to be a bedroom. Master was sitting beside the bed in a large leather chair. He had stripped down to his boxer shorts and I could see by the semi erect bulge that he was big! My mouth watered at the thought of tasting it and I revelled in the thought, gone was the doubt of what I was. Mistress Cassandra dropped our leads and then swayed to the chair and lounged on one of the arms smiling at us like a cat that had the cream, there was a groan from Sissy Wendy. "Kneel and worship my feet," ordered Masters. Sissy Wendy knelt on his left I on his right and we obediently began our worship. I had by now decided that I had found my true place and was going to enjoy it as much as possible. The rebelling voice was a mere whisper and the feeling of calm along with my throbbing clit told me everything I needed to know. Masters feet were slightly sweaty but I relished the taste. I looked at Sissy Wendy and grinned, she grimaced, obviously there was still some fight in her. We slowly made our way up his legs until we were both kissing his thighs, I had my eye on the now hard bulge which was about ten inches long, Wendy however had eyes on his wife......now Mistress. Sissy Wendy must feel so humiliated having been sold into sissy slavery by his own wife! She stared coldly into Sissy Wendy's eyes and then whispered something into Masters ear, he nodded in response. "On the bed sissies," ordered Mistress Cassandra. We both hurried to comply and as we did I noticed Sissy Wendy had developed quite a mincing gait. "Okay girls I have decided to keep you together as sissy twin, show me how well you can play together," ordered Master. Sissy Wendy looked confused and was still a little reluctant; I however needed no more bidding. I pulled her to a kneeling position before me and then planted my lips firmly on hers my tongue stealing into her mouth. Hers recoiled to start with but was soon tangling with mine. Emboldened I caressed her rubber tits squeezing the nipples. She gasped into my mouth and then I felt her questing hands on my tits. Not to be out done my hand dropped between her legs and I stroked her clit with two fingers. This had her panting with excitement and I was sure she was about to climax. "Let's see a bit of sixty nine," laughed Mistress Cassandra. We obeyed with me lying on the bed Sissy Wendy on top. Her sissy clot was so small I easily swallowed in one gulp as she did the same to me. I was at such a high level of excitement it only took me a few minutes to cum and I squealed my release to the room as Sissy Wendy gulped my juices down. I doubled my efforts with her but realised she was trying to resist. Then I had a wicked thought, I wiggled my arm up between her thigh and my head which meant my hand was free to play with her bottom and most importantly her sissy pussy! Still with her clit in my mouth my finger slid towards her puckered hole. I felt her flinch but there was nothing she could do. It slipped inside easily and as soon as it did she shot her sissy load into my eager mouth. I gulped it down revelling in the taste and fingering her pussy for a little longer. "I think you girls have had enough fun time to pleasure you Master!" came Masters laughing comment. I heard him approach and then heard him speaking to Sissy Wendy. "That's sissy lick it, get it nice and wet so I can fuck your sissy sister." I realised that he was going to fuck me with that monster cock. My old self almost rebelled as I worried at the size of it ripping me apart, however my sissy self wanted it inside filling me, even if it meant pain. I could hear Sissy Wendy slurping on it and was almost jealous that she had got to taste it first. I wondered how she was feeling as his Mistress looked on as he licked and worshipped another man's cock.....his Masters cock! Then I felt it against my sissy pussy and I whimpered, I wanted it inside so much. With a little pressure and to my surprise very little pain the plumb sized head slipped inside. It seems the plug had done its job of loosening my sissy pussy as Mistress Cassandra had said. The ever so slowly Masters pushed inch after inch into me, as he did I squirted my sissy juices into Sissy Wendy's mouth. When he was fully in he paused for a long time and it was not until I heard his chuckle that I knew why. I could hear Sissy Wendy snuffling and realised that rather humiliatingly her face was buried in his crotch. She had to breathe in his manly scent with every breath. I felt Sissy Wendy shudder and convulse and then she seemed to calm and to my surprised shot her sissy juices into my mouth!. "Good girl," came Masters soothing remark. It seemed that the last of Sissy Wendy's resistance had fallen away. I wiggled and mewled for Master to fuck me and this elicited another chuckle from him. "Seems like both my sissies now know there true call." I could almost hear the smirk. Every so slowly he pulled out and then thrust back in again. It was slow and frustrating and I really wanted him to FUCK ME! Gradually his thrusting got faster as his passion built and I managed to shoot twice more into Sissy Wendy's mouth before he finally filled me with manly spunk. Mistress Cassandra was on hand to plug me as Master pulled out, the reason she was all too keen to explain. "When a real man cums sissy Davina, along with his manly seed; he also excretes excess oestrogen. Something that isn't much use to a real man, your lower intestine can absorb oestrogen, which a......'man' like you needs. Just think Davina every time a Master fucks you, he's becoming more masculine, and he's pumping your sissy pussy full of spunk and wastes that are making you more of a gurl. It's so deliciously perverted!" she snickered. "Clean me," I heard Master order and once again I heard Sissy Wendy licking Masters cock, this time it was however coated with mine and his sex slime. I licked my lips at the thought and wondered when I was going to get my turn! Master moved away from the bed and I heard the command. "Follow." Sissy Wendy moved from above me and I could see Master had again seated himself in the leather chair, Mistress Cassandra draped beside him. Sissy Wendy got off the bed and minced suggestively towards him, she was definitely broken now, and I followed. "Sissy Davina kneel between my legs.....you Sissy Wendy, I want you to mount my cock," he smirked stroking it and holding it ready for her. Sissy Wendy climbed onto the chair and then Master manoeuvred her so that she was facing me. I then watched a look of pure pleasure on her face as she lowered herself onto his cock. I heard her mewl as the bulbous head popped inside and then watched mesmerized as she slowly lowered herself onto it. I knew from recent experience exactly how she was feeling and felt a pang of jealousy. She sat for a second wiggling her ass obviously enjoying the full feeling, then Master without a great deal of effort lifted her up until only the head of his cock was inside her. "Hold...." he commanded. "Sissy Davina....lick my cock from my balls to where I am buried in your girlfriend." I gladly obeyed tasting first his hot sweaty balls, then progressing up his now sex slimed hard cock. I relished this new and delicious taste and my clit throbbed with the pleasure. All too soon I ran out of cock and reached Sissy Wendy's pussy. She flinched as my tongue licked around the cock. "That's right sissy lick your gurlfriends pussy...." he laughed. "Lower sissy," came the command. To my dismay she sank down onto his cock a blissful smile on her face. "Now suck your gurlfriends clit Davina." I took her tiny clit into my mouth and began to suck; as I did I looked up into her eyes. A few seconds later Mistress Cassandra appeared and whispered in Sissy Wendy's ear, "Now tell me husband, what kind of a man dresses up as a woman...." I felt a shudder run through Sissy Wendy. "And gladly allows her wife to be fucked by another man...." A shudder. "And takes cock in her sissy pussy like a whore....." Another shudder. "Whilst her sissy gurlfriend gulps down her sissy juices..." "I....DO....Mistressssss...ahhh...ahhh...ahh." I slurped down her sissy juices relishing both her humiliation and her tasty juices. "That's right you pathetic loser, which is way I am getting a divorce." I looked up expecting to see shock on Sissy Wendy's face but the only thing there was complete devotion. "Yes Mistress," came her meek answer. Master chuckled and then began to thrust into her. I watched and when commanded joined in licking Masters balls and Sissy Wendy's when they slapped me in the face on the downward stroke. Soon Master was bellowing his climax and filling Sissy Wendy with manly spunk, which due to gravity began to leak out. Without being asked I eagerly pickup Masters and Sissy Wendy's sex slime eagerly relishing the taste. Master easily lifted Sissy Wendy off his amazingly still hard cock and together we licked him clean. "Well girls it seems you work well as a team and such eager little sluts you are....yes you are going to pull in lots of clients," he smirked. Then taking Mistress Cassandra's hand he led her to the bed where he proceeded to fuck her to several orgasms as we watched on longingly. Finally once again he shot his manly load into his latest bitch as her sissified husband looked on in rapture. Master then fell asleep and Mistress Cassandra once again fitted leads to our collars and led us to our new destiny. We did turn out to be one of Master Voodoo's main attractions, sissy sister's one black one white.....and such eager whores!

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I was ready to silence her if she tried to scream as I opened the back door. "smart girl." I said as she silently stepped outside the night air hitting her tear soaked face. "come on and don't fall behind or else I will stick tree bark up your cunt." I threatened. she stayed behind me as we walked not slowing or even trying to get away as we went into the woods. " Where are we going," she soon asked fear in her voice. I turned on the spot and pushed her against a tree. "please I'm...

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Voodoo Queen0

By Jimmmy D. Amaris... A beautiful name only matched by the girl who owns it. Locks of auburn tresses shaking about her shoulders and perfectly slender neck. Wonderfully perky breasts, and an equally perky butt. I thought there could be no creature more divine than this. "Hello." Amaris said in a playful voice, jumping on my back. "Hi..." I said with a grunt, nearly falling over from the surprise, "You wanna get off my back? Walk next to me like a normal person?" She...

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Club Voodoo Part 4

Club Voodoo Part 4 I went back into the kitchen to help the rest of the waitresses. They all looked beautiful. Their black g-strings and spiky black heels made all of our apses look even bigger and rounder. The small "slingshot" style bras showed off our shapely, immense tits. The chefs had shown up and had begun cooking. All of the food was Caribbean and African. I watched the waitresses go out to their respective tables. The patrons were already loud and boisterous. At each table...

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TGS Voodoo Gone Wrong

Voodoo Gone Wrong A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Jerry looked down at his watch and then to the clock on his wall in hopes that either one was wrong... but they both read 2:40. A long sigh was followed up with a quick slam of his hand on the small table in front of him. He got up and crossed the small room to see if the small neon sign was on outside, and he could see it was. From his angle the sign made no sense, but to those walking down a small alley off the...

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Please Contact Your Nearest Voodoo Lounge

Please Consult Your Nearest Voodoo Lounge By Mr.20" Biceps I went to see my doctor today. He said there was nothing he could do. That it was some kind of new virus going around and not even an antibiotic shot would help. Funniest named disease I'd ever heard of though: Zapperwithdrawalsyndrome! "WTF is that?" I said in complete shock. "Beats me" he said, "try consulting the nearest new age voodoo lounge. Perhaps they can help. I've nothing to give you. The CDC doesn't even...

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Who Do Voodoo

Sometimes, a relationship just doesn't work out and both parties split amicably and without any lingering tears or anger. And sometimes a boyfriend, while drunk, cheats on his girlfriend with her best friend, also drunk, and gets caught sleeping together by the aforementioned girlfriend. To say that Amber was furious would be a massive understatement, the biggest reason being that Hayden and her had been having relationship issues recently, but things seemed to finally be looking up....

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Voodoo Slaves

It was a very warm day. Two boys were playing video games in front of a television screen. They were playing Street Fighter II on the Sega Mega-Drive console. The boy called Tom was controlling a character called Blanka. The boy who is known by everyone under the name Alex was fiddling with the buttons, controlling a game character called Ryu. Alex had been beating Tom for the last one hour. Both boys enjoyed playing Street Fighter II but Alex was just a better player. Alex pressed the right...

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Voodoo Sex

One summer night... My sister Adele and I went to the Afro Caribean 'Club Kilimanjaro'. The place was very crowded with tons of African and Caribbean immigrants moving their bodies to the hynotic music... My sister immediately got asked to dance by a short little Jamaican guy in a red suit. I went to the bathroom to check my hair and makeup. The restroom was so humid ... and heavily crammed with women arguing and chatting loudly in patois and french. I left and went back out near the...

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Voodoo

"Everything is settled Mr Doe. Did you enjoy your stay?" "Yeah! It was alright." Alright is the only word that came to your mind both to thank the lovely receptionist for providing unknowingly a fantasy for your daily jerk off and avoid to have to explain that you hate this island. The sun made your skin bright red. The mosquitoes made a free buffet out of your body but most of all you couldn't find a girl to get laid. You think you should have gone to Asia, maybe Thailand or Philippines. You...

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Club Voodoo Part 3

Club Voodoo, Part 3 By Suzette We got back to the club at about 5. Tawny helped me take my bags up to my apartment. As I opened the door my heart nearly stopped. My wife was lying almost nude on the big blue velvet couch in the center of the living room. I was so happy to see her I could hardly breathe. She had one of her long legs draped over the back of the couch. A long black stiletto pump hung lazily off of her foot. Her other foot was lying on the floor; her long fingers...

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Halloween Voodoo

Halloween Voodoo Synopsis: Cody in search of the perfect anniversary present stumbles into a web of sinister magic. When the trap is sprung Cody tries to fight back. Can he rescue Shawna and save them both from an unimaginable fate? Be warned this Halloween horror tale. By Zapper Cody moved through the crowded flea-market not really sure why he'd come, yet feeling a sense of urgency as he looked at the beads, bangles, and jewelry. The New Orleans open air market was a...

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The Voodoo QueenChapter 3

Shortly after the last Mardi Gras procession, Marie and her little band of followers rested and restored their energy in the quiet and subdued St. Bernard Ward. They spent a little time each day cleaning and repairing the ancient Cemetery behind the Church of Saint Bernard. Marie strolled in the graveyard, pausing to run her fingers along the gravestones and markers. Sometimes she silently mouthed the words in their inscriptions. 1805 - 1839 WIFE - MOTHER - LOVER "Here lies Angelique Du...

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Blonde Voodoo QueenChapter 2

Renee Borget stood staring out the shuttered window at the teeming street below. Her mind whirled with confusion at her feelings, here in this dreadful city that stank so bad, whose poverty was so forcefully thrust in her face, and whose citizens seemed nonetheless so attractive. The tall black men, raggedly dressed yet clean, still smelling of that unique native odor that mixed sweat, some musky perfume, and everywhere, incense. She couldn't understand why she found it almost agreeable, in...

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Blonde Voodoo QueenChapter 4

Gene Di Fazio was smoking a cigarette contentedly as the big jet began circling the open field lined with flares. He was checked out in this plane, but this kind of hairy bush landing required the unique skills of the fag pilot. His impulse to accompany the ten mil in cash to the exchange with Borget had been readily approved by the bosses, it made them nervous as hell to put that much coin on a plane without someone they trusted. He knew that the final payment would be wired to the...

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Voodoo In HaitiChapter 5

Henrietta Nevins was one of those women who have been great beauties in their youth, and have led a life of elegance and worldly frequentation. She had been raised and kept within the wealthiest strata of society in whose circles she had shone with a beauty always enhanced by her costly elegance and refined sociability. Her education meant refinement and not precisely knowledge and her culture had the superficiality of an ornament and not the functionality of any given profession. In short,...

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Voodoo

“That’s it, I think I’m finished!” Eunice squealed to herself as she held up the makeshift doll in her hands, admiring her work.It was a few weeks ago when Eunice came home to find the book wrapped in brown paper sitting on her doorstep. Thin hemp rope tied the package together with a little-folded note attached. ‘What lengths would you go for the one you want most?’She knew it had to be fate, some cosmic twist the universe gave her. A chance to finally be one with her obsession. Eunice never...

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Voodoo

“That’s it, I think I’m finished!” Eunice squealed to herself as she held up the makeshift doll in her hands, admiring her work.It was a few weeks ago when Eunice came home to find the book wrapped in brown paper sitting on her doorstep. Thin hemp rope tied the package together with a little-folded note attached. ‘What lengths would you go for the one you want most?’She knew it had to be fate, some cosmic twist the universe gave her. A chance to finally be one with her obsession. Eunice never...

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Voodoo to You Too

"Welcome ladies and gentleman. And welcome to the 'Art of Voodoo', a gathering of various people's lives over the years of people using the ability of remote manipulation in a variety of ways, be it magical or not. I shall be your guide to the wonderful gallery that I have assembled." "Oh, me?" the strange artist's mannequin says, gesturing with the wedge that seems to resemble a hand towards itself. "I'm merely your guide through this place. You may refer to me as...Manny. Manny Kahn." "Here,...

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The Voodoo Bimbo Curse

Jan Jefferson had always been a bit of a tomboy never having developed very feminine features as she grew up. It had bothered her that she was not blessed with a sexy body when the boys had ignored or insulted her calling her a{if Fashion

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Summer Voodoo

Continuing the Summer saga, this story picks up where "Summer is Hot in Cozumel" left off. "So, John, what's the deal with you sexually propositioning Aaron?" "WHAT?!" Grinning, Summer poked him in the ribs. "Don't try to deny it, you glorious freak. I heard you on Dave's phone call, trying to talk Aaron into helping you join the Mile High Club." John leaned back and laughed, "Oh god, you heard that? Okay, fine, Summer, you're onto me! My secret is out!" Still grinning,...

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Blonde Voodoo QueenChapter 3

Giles Auberge stared out at the sprawling, dreadful buildings that jolted by him as the taxi carried him toward his sister's hotel. He had been suspicious of Jack's reasons for coming here from the moment Renee had told him about it. He never imagined his sister would expose herself to the danger he thought was obvious in being alone with her conniving husband here in this den of poverty, evil, and strange religions. Using his father's old ploy, pretending to know what was happening but...

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Blonde Voodoo QueenChapter 5

Senator Jim Wines kept glancing nervously at his wife Telia as he steered through the hills approaching Scarscale. It had been years since she had left the house with her long black hair loose the way he liked it, rather than in a tight bun as she thought was proper for a senator's wife. It had also been years since she had insisted they attend a social engagement like this dinner party. He wondered vaguely what they were in for. No doubt about it, he thought, that Renee Borget is a hot...

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Voodoo In HaitiChapter 3

The blurring fog had gradually dissipated, and Alicefound herself with Roger in a strange place whereshe had never been before... It was sort of a bar, but the table they both occupied was enclosed inbetween four walls... She listened to him though his words didn't comequite clear to her ears, as though they were bothsubmerged under water. But she knew he wastelling her that he had not been happy with hiswife for several years... She could have beenprepared to hear all this, coming from him,...

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Voodoo In HaitiChapter 6

Rain drummed against the black windows, one of those brief but violent tropical rains which--while they last--seem to be the gloomy prelude to some biblical flood. The heavy drops had been pounding relentlessly for quite some time now when Alice woke up, bathed in sweat, an expression of anguish on her lovely face. She sat up in the huge bed and even before reaching with her hand in the darkness for the familiar presence of her husband, she knew that Richard was not there. He had been away...

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Masterbating in public Part1

This is my story. I am a sex addict. I have been since the first time I saw a nude pic as a c***d. Many years later now I have found my niche. I love to masterbate in public places. Moreso I love to be caught, or seen by unsuspecting women. I love the reactions. Well most of them. I have probably been seen jerking off several hundreds of times. So many I can't remember them all. There are a few notables though, like the first. I was on my way home from work one day and I knew I wouldn't be able...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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Master Tales of Bondage DIscipline

?MICHELE, IS IS MASTER TALESOF BONDAGE AND DISCIPLINE                       VISIT TO THE HEADMASTER?S OFFICE   ?Marpessa, is it???Yes, sir.??Do you know who I am???Yes, Headmaster.??Right. My assistant tells me you were warned before about hanging around with certain of the girls here at the academy. Were you not???Yes, Sir. But?.??Silence! There is not a single explanation you can come up with that will allow for you disregarding the council of my assistant. You were advised to avoid...

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Master Rewards his Cunt Pig

Master Rewards his Cunt PigI had been Master’s property for over two years before he rewarded me with my number one sexual fantasy for being such a good slave.  Over the past two years I had been my Master’s slave in training.  Within the first two months I was ordered to move in with him so my training could progress to being full time and my only priority in life.  I was thrilled beyond belief when Master told me this was going to happen and as of this point I had formally become His...

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Master X

Master X: Welcome back to my chat room little Amy. What may I do for you today? Amy” I need to submit to a forceful dominant male like I told you before. It’s taken a long time for me to accept this but I’m ready now. Master X: I see, are you interested in a stirring encounter soon? Amy: Oh yes Master X. I’ve heard about you from a few other girls on Adult Friend finder and a few bondage sites. They say you’re super hot. Master X: Of course I can cum to you but I recommend...

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Master M

This is the first time that I have tried my hand that this form of story. I hope that it is to your liking. I am hoping that this may turn into a set of stories. Please take a moment at the end of your read to cast a vote. I do know that it has been a long time since I have posted but writing is something that is never rushed and always savored.*It was a fairly warm January night here in Texas when I pulled my car into the new club in town. This was just the second time that I had come into...

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Master and us part 2

Master turns back to the door and opens it…………………………….. Not daring to turn my head again all I hear is Master’s voice – the same tone he used on me. ‘Go and stand in the middle of the room, now My slut.’ She must have opened her mouth to say something to Master, as I hear His sharp reply, ‘I did not ask you to speak slut, I told you to go and stand in the middle of the room, don’t make me tell you twice.’ I hear my sister walk behind me, I know she’ll be standing in the same spot that I had...

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Master and us part 2

Master turns back to the door and opens it................................... Not daring to turn my head again all I hear is Master’s voice - the same tone he used on me. "Go and stand in the middle of the room, now My slut." She must have opened her mouth to say something to Master, as I hear His sharp reply, "I did not ask you to speak slut, I told you to go and stand in the middle of the room, don’t make me tell you twice." I hear my sister walk behind me; I know she’ll be standing in the...

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Master Johns Sissy Secretary

Master John's Sissy Secretary by Melissa FCD The intercom buzzes and my boss's voice booms out loud and clear. "Melissa I want you in here in ten minutes to take dictation. And bring me some coffee." "Yes sir Mr. Thomas, I'll be in there in ten minutes with your coffee sir" I reply. I get up to make a fresh pot of coffee. As I walk to the coffee maker my suntan colored nylons rub against each other at my thighs making a soft whispering sound. My four inch navy pumps...

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Masters Double Subbing The Conclusion

The slave was so tired and it could not imagine what else that Master could have planned. It was late and it knew that the lady had to be leaving soon. She already had informed Master and slave that she could not stay the whole night because of prior committments. She had one more request of Master before she was fixing to get ready to leave and that was to have the slave eat her pussy one more time. Master ordered the slave to do what the lady asked. The lady laid down on the bed and opened up...

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Master Master Part 11

Part 1: That fluffy tail in my face was familiar, sweeping against my nose over and over again, smelling like dust. As a cat owner, I was used to waking up in this way, my furry roommate, Momo, sprawled out on my chest, waiting for me to feed her. But only the tail was familiar, the actual weight seemed way off. Whatever was on top of me was making it next to impossible to breathe. I raised my head as much as I could, and looking down my chest, my eyes fell on a very unfamiliar sight. Instead...

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Master takes slave Pixie to the Doctor

It was obvious from the moment they arrived that this was not an ordinary medical practice. First, it was located in a large house with a very long driveway. A tall fence surrounded the entire property and it was miles from anything else. Within the fence it was almost like a forest. There was no way anyone would see inside the house without permission. The front gate had an actual guard stationed 24 hrs a day. Honestly it gave Pixie the creeps, but she trusted her Master enough to have...

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Master part 2

Note from the author: After reading through all of the comments on part 1 I couldn't resist sitting down and continuing this story! Thank you very much for the kind words and helpful suggestions everyone! This part is hopefully improved over the last, but with the same theme that everyone seemed to enjoy. I hope you like it! Feel free to comment and make suggestions and I will happily take them into account for part 3 :) Master part 2 Would work never end? Time seemed to slow down...

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Master Master Part 21

"Didn't I tell you I was feeling sick yesterday? What do you mean you don't remember? I definitely remember telling you. Well look, I'm not coming in today. Whatever I ate, it's coming out both ends. I'm glued to my toilet. What are you, nuts? I don't even want to get in my car, let alone my cubicle. Yes, I swear it's the truth. Ok, hopefully I'll see you tomorrow." I hung up the phone and Momo pounced on me, wrapping her arms around my neck and purring like a Ferrari. "My boss...

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Master Karl8217s dog

Master Karl inserted a funnel gag into its mouth, strapping it around the head. He bound the arms behind the back in leather cuffs shackled together with an S clip, separated and secured the legs with a spreader bar attached above the knees, locked the neck in a thick steel collar and then connected that with a short steel linked chain clipped to an iron ring on the floor so it couldn’t escape from a prone position. He allowed it to kneel on a cushion, although he could just as easily...

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Master Takes Me Away

After having yet more disappointing sex with my husband I roll off the bed when he starts to snore and I look down at him, casting my eyes over his body. Bob is still sexy with his medium build and brown short hair but I know that need more. I grab my phone and send an email to my Master explaining what has just happened. I tell him in detail about the frustrating and unsatisfying sex I have just had and although I know that my Master won't get the mail as he's away on business, I have to send...

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MASTER PC Self Love

Master PC: the Urge for Self- Loving By Aphotic Disclaimers: If you're under 18, leave now! This story ain't for the faint of heart. Go find Disney. Com or something. My thanks to: J R Parz, the inventor of the Master PC universe, one of the better class of MC stories. My heartfelt appreciation to J R D author of the magnetically compelling Witch Chronicles series. Xanthos Pendragon , his Master PC Eclectic's Edition reminded me of the consequences of messing about with...

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