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You will really want to read the previous 3 chapters before you do this one.

I appreciate all constructive criticism and comments, and it is often helpful to hear suggestions for direction. We seem to have found ourselves at the crossroads. Do they continue their adventure together as lovers, or does Ryan becomes a more controlling and manipulative Dom? Sorry it can’t be both. Or can it??????

Ryan

As wonderful as her mouth had been, Bobbie’s pussy was amazing. I couldn’t believe that I was finally losing my virginity, and to the woman of my dreams, no less. God her pussy was tight. She went wild on my cock jumping up and down grunting and crying. I couldn’t last long. As I started to come, I gave her the command. Twice at first, then a third time in quick succession. Her pussy squeezed me and pulsed, and she went completely wild, then collapsed on top of me. At first I was concerned that I had actually fucked her to death, but then I felt her breathing as she lay there. I thought I better get her into bed, so I struggled to carry her down the hall. When I lay her down on the bed it hit me. This fabulously beautiful and sexy woman was completely in my control. In fact, I had just fucked her into unconsciousness. As these thoughts passed through my mind, I felt myself harden again. A hard prick has no conscience, and I moved between her legs and inserted myself into her again.

I watched her face as I stroked into her and as her eyes opened I notched up her arousal.

‘Amplio’ I uttered with each stroke. ‘Amplio…., Amplio…., Amplio….’

As I expected, Bobbi immediately began to respond. When she pulled her legs up allowing me free and deep access to her amazing cunt, I couldn’t hold back, and I came in her for the second time that night.

Bobbie was begging me for release. I wanted to do her again, doggie style, but I needed some time to recover, so I decided to play. I asked her to get on her knees and then I pulled her vibrator out of the drawer. As I was stroking and teasing her pussy, I remembered something she had told me in trance. Hmmm. I moved the vibrator onto her little rosebud and pressed. When she objected, I was ready.

‘Imperio. You will relax your asshole and let the vibrator enter you without discomfort’

Almost immediately, the vibrator slipped deep into her ass.

‘Imperio. You will be aroused by the feelings of this toy in your ass.’

I couldn’t help but get hard, as she lay her head down and accepted the toy thrusting into her backside. I was ready again, so I moved between her legs and without removing the vibrator, pressed my cock fully into her pussy. I couldn’t believe the sensations I was feeling. Bobbie’s pussy was tighter that the first time and the feeling of the vibrator in her body right next to me was incredible. I had an idea.

‘Imperio. Every time I stroke into you, you will have a tiny orgasm.’

Now, every stroke of my prick caused her to clamp down with her pussy and come just a little bit. This was amazing. If I hadn’t already come twice, I would have come again almost instantly. Instead I was able to ride Bobbi as she bucked, squirmed, and begged for full release. Eventually I couldn’t hold back any longer, and when I unloaded into her again I made her come. Each time she passed her peak, I stroked in and out and gave the command again. Four times in all until she passed out from the intensity of her orgasms. I covered her up and left for the night. I was done until morning anyway.

Bobbi was still in bed when I went in the next morning. I was in a bit of a hurry so I just pulled out my cock and walked into her bedroom.

‘Impero. You really want to suck my cock.’ I commanded, and as I walked up to the bed that’s exactly what she did.

As I pressed deeply into her mouth, I had a wicked thought.

‘Impero. You will relax your throat and let my cock press all the way in without feeling the need to gag.’

The sensation was incredible. I was unbelievably turned on by by the whole scene. Simply walking into her bedroom and without fanfare pushing my cock down her throat. When I was completely buried in her throat, I couldn’t hold back. I grabbed her head, made three quick small thrusts, and pumped my load directly down her throat. The sensations of her swallows milked me dry. Bobbi pushed me off, gasping for air. When she started to recover, I put her under.

‘Somnus. Bobbi, can you get away from work at lunchtime?’

‘Yes’

‘As you go through your morning at work, I want you to think about your anal experience last night. As you do, you will think that you want more. I want you to leave work at lunch and go to the sex shop on 8th and buy an anal plug. Pick one about the same width as your vibrator. Also buy a tube of sexual lubricant. Do you understand?’

‘Yes’

‘When you get back to work, you will go directly into the restroom, lubricate the plug and insert it into your anus. You will feel no discomfort at doing this, only a pleasurable fullness which adds to your awareness of the arousal building behind the wall all afternoon. Do you understand?’

‘Yes’

‘When I say the word awake, you will awake and your conscious mind will remember nothing about this trance or of my commands Awake’

I had to go so I said my goodbyes and told Bobbi I would see her tonight.

Bobbi

Early the next morning, I woke to the sound of Ryan coming into the apartment. Every muscle in my body was sore from my multiple orgasms the night before and for the first time in days, I didn’t feel the least bit aroused. When Ryan entered the bedroom he was already sporting a full fledged erection. When he walked up to the bed, I simply could not resist taking his cock into my mouth. Ryan held my head and slowly pressed his cock deeply into my mouth. When he reached the back of my throat, instead of gagging as I normally would, I relaxed, swallowed, and let him press on until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. I had never done that before, and as I was wondering what was happening to me, I felt Ryan pump a huge load directly into my throat. When he finally pulled out, I was gasping for breath. The next thing I recall is Ryan leaving and my getting ready for work. The wall was up and I knew I would make it through the day. By the time I got to work, I could still feel a slight tingling of arousal, and for some reason, thoughts of what Ryan had done with the vibrator the previous night haunted me all morning. By lunch time, I knew I needed to act on those thoughts. I slipped out and took a short walk over to 8th street where I knew there was a sex shop. The balding fat proprietor looked me up and down appreciatively as I entered the dark shop and started to look around.

‘Can I help you out with anything honey’ he drawled

‘I’m looking for an anal plug’ I whispered, hardly believing my own ears. ‘And some lube’ I added softly.

‘Well come on right over here honey, and have a look at these. How big do you want?’ He said as his face took on a new look of interest and he continued to check me out.

I picked one about the right size and took the tube of lube he offered, then headed for the cash.

‘That’s a little big for beginners’ he leered, ‘Need any help getting that in?’

‘No thanks’ I squirmed and handed him the cash.

As he was giving me my change, he held on to my hand.

‘You have fun with that, hear? And don’t be shy about coming back in if you need anything else. I’m always happy to help out a customer like you.’

I shivered as I left the store and headed straight back to work. If you had asked me Yesterday if I would ever consider buying a butt plug, let alone using one I would have thought you were crazy, but here I was headed back to work with full intentions of inserting my new purchase immediately. What was happening to me?

As soon as I got back I went straight to the restroom
and opened the packages. I lubed the plug and worked it up into my rear passage all the time remembering the old man’s leer. When I got it in place, it felt really good and I was ready to face the afternoon. I had to be very careful to hide the packaging and remaining lube so nobody in the office found out about my new little fetish. All afternoon, every time I shifted my position, or moved around the office, I could feel that plug working around in my butt. Why was I doing this, and what had happened this morning when I took Ryan down my throat? Ryan. Ryan must be doing this to me.

By quitting time, The sensations from my new toy were really starting to arouse me and I could tell the pool was going to overflow any second. I rushed home and literally flew into the apartment looking for Ryan. I really needed to come. I also had to get him to stop doing all this other stuff. I’m a married woman. He’s a teenager. I can’t let him control me like this. Luckily he was there.

‘Ryan. What have you done to me?’ I scolded. ‘That thing with my throat this morning and now I have a plug in my bottom. This is not right, you stop this right now!’

Ryan

When Bobbi came home and scolded me I knew my spell had worked.

‘I’m not stopping anything’ I replied ‘and you don’t want me to. If I stop I stop everything. That means that you will go berserk with no possible way to release your sexual frustration. Amplio’

I saw her face flush as the command took effect.

‘Now I want you to stand over here, and tell me all about your day as you slowly take off your clothes’

‘Ryan. This has got to stop. I’m married. You’re a teenage boy. It’s not right. Don’t you want a girl your own age?’ Bobbi was almost whining now as she pleaded with me.

‘No. You are the one I want, and you will do as I ask. One way or the other. Now get over here and strip for me. Amplio’

With a sniffle Bobbi slowly moved in front of me and started undoing her blouse with shaking fingers. Her face was flushed and I could see her breathing was rapid. It was clear that she was very turned on.

‘Tell me all about your trip to the store and about your afternoon with your new toy’

As she continued to strip for me, she related her story about the store proprietor. I couldn’t resist pulling my cock out and stroking it as I watched and listened. This was really getting hot. As soon as I pulled my dick out, Bobbi locked her eyes onto it. The only time her eyes left it was when I told her to turn around and show me her plug. I almost blew my load right then. The sight of Bobbi’s magnificent ass with the little tabs of the plug nestled between her cheeks, just drove me wild.

‘Come over here and blow me’ I commanded. ‘And don’t forget to take me down your throat’

Her arousal was in control now, and she did exactly that. It was the second time she had deep throated me, but it felt every bit as incredible as the first. I was hoping to hold off for a while, but the third time she took me to the root, she looked up into my face and squeezed with her throat muscles. I blew my load instantly.

‘There.’ She said. ‘You got what you wanted. Now you can get me off’

I had other ideas and I needed some time to recover.

‘Somnus. Bobbi can you hear me?’

‘Yes’

‘Bobbi, I want you to go back in your mind to Yesterday. I want you to remember how excited you were when you needed me to fuck you. Now. I want you to tell me if there was ever a time in your life when you were more excited than that. If there was a time when you needed to be fucked more than you did Yesterday.’

‘Yes. I was in college and I was making out with Josh, and we had been making out for hours and I was so hot and all I wanted was for him to fuck me. Nothing else mattered except I wanted to feel his cock press into my pussy.’

‘Good. Now I want you to hang on to that feeling, that overpowering need. Whenever you hear me say the words ‘Requiro vagina’ you will instantly feel that same overpowering need again. You will need to have a cock in your pussy, and you will do anything to get it. Do you understand?’

‘Yes’

‘Whenever you hear me say the words ‘Requiro oris’ you will feel that overpowering need, but instead of your vagina, you will need a cock in your mouth. Lastly, when you hear me say the words ‘Requiro rectum’ nothing else will matter except that same consuming desire only this time it is to have a cock in your ass. Is that clear?’

‘Yes’

‘Whenever you hear me say ‘Reverto’ you will return to your normal state. These commands will work either in person or on the phone. Clear?’

‘Yes’

I was really getting a boner from all these suggestions, but I wanted to do one more thing before playtime.

‘Tomorrow on your lunch hour, you are going to go back to the shop on 8th street. You are going to buy a G spot vibrator. When you walk through the door, your nipples will respond by getting very erect. When the proprietor approaches you to help, you will not shy away or try to hide the state of your nipples. You will let him look as much as he likes. If he asks, questions you will answer truthfully. You will tell him what you are looking for and that you are buying this so that your teenage boyfriend can teach you to squirt. You will let him help you select a vibrator and you will purchase whichever one he recommends. When you are leaving the store, your nipples will return to normal. Do you understand?’

‘Yes’

‘Bobbi. When I say ‘Awake’ You will awaken, but your conscious mind will not remember anything about this trance. Awake’

Bobbi

I still couldn’t believe that I was being such a slut for this teenage boy. I had never taken a cock down my throat like I did for him, and I seemed to be able to do it effortlessly. I was beginning to realize that Ryan had a very strong hold on me. I was still very horny and was wondering just what he might do next as I stood up.

‘OK Bobbi, let’s move back to the bedroom and see if we can’t get you off.’

‘Ryan. It’s not right.’ I whined. ‘I’m married and you’re so young. Can’t you just get me off here and leave me for tonight?’

Ryan’s response was to stand and take me in his arms. I felt a huge wave of arousal wash over me as he pasted his lips to mine and started to massage my breasts and pull my nipples.

‘You really don’t want me to go and leave you like this do you?’ he whispered. ‘You’ll go crazy tonight if I don’t make you come, and I want to make you come in the bedroom’

With that, he put his arm around my waist and started guiding me towards the bedroom. As we started to walk, his hand dropped to my ass and I felt him push my butt plug with his fingers. This stimulation caused another flush of excitement and I groaned with desire. When we reached the bedroom, we lay on the bed and started making out. I was going crazy with lust as he worked his way down, sucking my nipples, Playing with my breasts and fingering my pussy. First with one, then two and finally three fingers working in and out of my drooling slit. He continued to kiss me as his hand moved down and started to work my butt plug. He twisted it back and forth, then pulsed his fingers on the end causing it to work in and out of my rectum. As he was doing this, a new level of arousal came over me. I wanted, no, I needed his cock in my ass. My college experiences had left me with no interest in anal before now, but now, it was all I ever wanted.

‘Ryan. What have you done to me?’ I pleaded. ‘Oh please Ryan. I want you to fuck me in my ass.’

‘OK. If that’s what you want, then go get your lube. And be quick about it.’ he ordered.

The desire was totally overpowering. I jumped out of bed and ran to get my purse. This was crazy! Anal had never been my thing, but now I would do anything for it. I ran back to the bedroom and right back into Ryan’s arms. Ryan then instructed me to get on the bed on my knees, with my head and s
houlders down on the covers. This left me with my ass in the air and completely available for Ryan’s pleasure. He moved behind me and started to pull out the plug. When the widest part was stretching my entrance, he stopped pulling and started twisting again. This drove me wild and I begged him to stop teasing me. Ignoring my pleas, he continued to twist and work the widest part of the plug in and out of my ass. When he finally pulled the plug completely out of me, I felt empty. The cold lube squirting into my open ass, did nothing to quench my internal fire. I needed Ryan to fill me up again. Finally I felt his cock head at the entrance to my back passage. I couldn’t stop myself from pushing back onto his dick, taking the whole thing into my ass until I felt his wiry pubic hair scratching between my butt cheeks.

‘OH GOD Bobbie. I can’t believe you’re letting me fuck your ass. This is so naughty. It’s so tight.’

For my part I couldn’t believe it either. Even though I knew that Ryan must have made this happen with hypnosis, I couldn’t resist the power of my need to have him fuck me there. I started a slow grind.

‘I don’t know how you did this or why, but I need you to fuck my ass. Fuck my ass Ryan’ I begged.

And with that, he began to comply. Long, slow full strokes of his glorious cock in and out of my tight asshole. I needed more. My body craved a fast and furious fucking, but with both hands holding my hips, Ryan controlled our pace. Slowly, he pulled back, until the crown pulled free and only the very tip was still inside me, then, even slower, all the way in to the root again. He held my hips and maintained that agonizingly slow pace as I began ot go crazy with desire.

‘Squeeze me when I hit bottom’ he ordered as he stroked in.

I contracted my muscles as hard as I could and the intensity of the feeling notched my arousal up even more.

‘Now pulse it’

As he remained buried to the hilt, I began a rhythmic squeezing and then felt his fingers move down to tickle my clit. It was almost more than I could bear, but even with that added stimulation I knew I wasn’t going to come until Ryan released me.

‘Ryan, Ryan, please let me come, please no more’ I begged.

‘Almost there Bobbi’ He replied ‘ Just keep squeezing’

I did, and in a few seconds, I felt him press harder into me from behind. His whole body stiffened, he groaned my name and I felt pulse after pulse of his cock as he emptied his seed into my ass. I was frantic. He hadn’t released me when he came.

‘RYAN.’ I screamed, then ‘Please. What about me?’ as I felt his orgasm subside.

He collapsed onto my back, pushing me face down on the mattress with his cock still buried deep in my ass. His hands were under my hips and his fingers were still working my clit as he lay on me panting.

‘Oh Bobbi. That was great. Better than anything. Liberatio’

And I came. An enormous gut wrenching head spinning body shaking orgasm with Ryan’s cock still buried in my ass. Then, as I was still trapped beneath him recovering,, he released me again. When I finally returned to my senses, Ryan rolled us into a spoons position without ever pulling out and we lay there resting and panting. But now, the anal desire was gone. It was slowly replaced with shame. Shame at what I had done. What I had begged for. That and anger, anger at what this teen boy had made me do.

‘Ryan. Pull out. I don’t like this.’ I demanded.

‘OK. If you’re sure that’s what you want. Let’s go take a shower.’

Ryan

Fucking Bobbi in the ass had been a mind bending experience. I couldn’t believe the power I was able to wield over this amazingly sexy woman. I had now had wild and uninhibited sex with her in every possible body orifice. And this was just the beginning. As I lay there spooning her I could feel my dick softening even though I was still inside her. Now that she had returned to normal, she wanted me out, but I needed a shower. She balked when I suggested we take one, so I just made it so.

‘Impero. You feel the need to take a shower, and Ryan might as well come in to scrub your back’ I commanded.

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Controlling Sister

--- Controlling Sister (mf, 1st, inc, mc/tg, nc, impreg) by Krosis of the Collective --- I was playing with my dick while watching an R rated movie on the small TV in my room. The main girl character was getting fucked in the back seat of a car, and not entirely willingly...she wasn't saying no but not saying yes either, y'know? There wasn't actually anything more than a bit of momentary boobshot and lots of gasping and suggestive movement, but I had just turned 14 and...

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Controlling Bobbi AR Ch 03

This story is based on the ‘Controlling Bobbi’ series written by the author ArtyGee. The original concept and the title ‘Controlling Bobbi’ are the exclusive property of the author ArtyGee and are used here with his expressed written permission. The author ArtyGee takes no responsibility for the content of this story. I am taking my story down a different road. The two stories diverge at some point after either the second or third chapter of the original. I recommend you read the original...

2 years ago
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Controlling Wife Ch 2

-Rory  “How was this really happening?” I reeled as she just stared me down with a menacing look. Allie had never talked to me this way. It’s exactly what I had asked for, but now it terrified me. “So, if we are going to use this for now, how long am I leaving this on for?” “Why do you sound so pessimistic all of a sudden? Fear of reality setting in some?” She said. “No, not that, I was just wondering. So, what all does the ‘real way’ entail exactly?” With everything happening right now those...

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Controlling Sarah

Controlling SarahNotes from the authors:New blog for this story: http://ControllingSarah.Blogspot.ComSarah and Suki had the generalities of this story about two years before it was written.  I read some erotic fiction somewhere of a secretary hypnotizing her boss into being more successful and promiscuous.  The objective of the secretary controlling her boss was an influence on the Nancy character I invented for this.  There was a ?Nancy? villain in the original Suki Adult Romance series that...

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Controlling The Urges

CONTROLLING THE URGES By Charles E. Campbell Control. Looking back, I guess that's what it's always been about. Really about. Control.It's control over me. My control over it. When it would start. Keeping it incheck. What it would require of me to appease it. How long the urge would last.Keeping it as a long held private secret. Mine only. To know and fear, andyet, embrace. All of these things, and more, it has been for the better part of forty-fiveof my fifty-two years. But now, it is...

4 years ago
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Controlling a reluctant submissive a 2 part story part 2

Bag two was larger than the first bag. Eva tentatively opened it whilst she remained in the washroom cubicle. She wasn't going to risk opening it in public. Who knew what master had packed inside!Once again there was a set of typed instructions, along with a plastic laundry bag like the ones provided in hotels for dirty washing.Submissive,Strip. Place your clothes in the laundry bag. I want you naked.Master.Obediently, Eva found herself removing her tailored business skirt, her shear blouse,...

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Controlling Sara

My name is Joe, I am 50 years old and have a wife Sara the same age. A few months ago my life changed like you wouldn’t believe. Here goes. I am a builder, and I was in town one day looking to call into the Architects office to discuss the drawings for the extension I had won the contract to build. As I walked down the street, there was a small child playing excitedly on the pavement. I didn’t pay much attention to her, but I should have, because she was just about to change my life. As I...

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Controlling Desires

Introduction: He finds her at the bar, takes her home, and then she sees…. The palpable music moved through the gyrating crowd, pulsating life and controlling the flailing movements loosely termed dancing. In the private booths, couples and groups were in various stages of passion, some only feeling a tightness in their bellies and others winded, hot and sweat drenched as they came down from the high of satisfaction. Professional dancers and drunken women swung about on poles, dollar bills...

3 years ago
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Controlling or Coercive Behaviour Part 1

In an office down town... Janie waited patiently for her appointment. She stared at a copy of Vogue magazine but she saw nothing. She felt a huge void filled with butterflies in her stomach and seriously considered abandoning her quest to find help. A phone rang, the receptionist answered it. She smiled at Janie, “Dr Richardson will see you now,” she said sweetly, “Through the door, second on the right.” Janie obeyed instantly, she placed the magazine back on the rack and opened the...

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Controlling Bobbi Ch 02 Ryan

Ryan: I have had a real crush on Bobbi for the last year. Who wouldn’t. She is a really hot woman. Of course, she never gave the 18 year old geek next door a second look. As it turned out, my bedroom shared a wall with theirs, and many nights I could hear mumbling and groaning through the wall. Being a bit of a technophile, (I have been accepted to Engineering school next year,) it was no problem for me to whip up a special microphone and sound system with an enhanced sound mixer to allow me...

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Controlling Nicola Ch 02

Though Nicola was aware she was sitting on the same couch as her father with a cigar case up her ass, it wasn’t until about half way into the movie that the full impact of what she’d done over the past couple of hours really hit her. There was no end to the inner conflict in her mind of how she’d humiliated herself before an almost complete stranger, and not only that but she’d enjoyed it tremendously and part of her even wished Alec would still be there when the movie was over. In fact, she...

1 year ago
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Controlling Rayne

Zachary checked himself in the mirror and straightened the cuff links of his crisp white suit shirt. He thought he was due for a bit of a hair cut, his salt and pepper hair was just beginning to curl to his ears. His custom fitted charcoal grey suit jacket hung perfectly from his broad shoulders, tapering slightly at his trim waist. The black trousers fit him perfectly, accentuating his muscular thighs and backside. His black soulful eyes regarded his reflection in a positive light, not to...

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2 years ago
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controlling the town

Introduction: I moved to a town that had a very interesting history. so i decided to invest in it. I guess a lot of people out there in this world would consider me a pervert. I cant explain why, but after a failed marriage, I found woman to be undesirable to me. I do not like men, but I had a tendency to fantasize about younger girls. I seemed to think of woman in general as sluts. I began to believe that all women would or could be made to become unfaithful. It seemed that out of every ten...

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Controlling Bobbi Ch 04

If you haven’t read the prior instalments please do so. This will make much more sense if you do. I appreciate reader comments and constructive criticism, but this is a work of fiction, so please just enjoy it as such without worrying about the technical feasibility. Bobbi: What a strange dream I had last night. God it was hot. Chad had always been a target of sexual fantasy for me, but this dream had been so vivid I could still feel him sucking on my nipples. I can’t believe what a slut I...

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Controlling the town 3

Introduction: Meeting the townsfolk The people all started to arrive by nine in the morning. As they came in to the house, I collected each of the questionnaires. I scanned most of them and was quite impressed with the variety of choices that were highlighted. My task may not be as difficult as I had first imagined. I had locked all of the rooms upstairs, which I did not want people to enter. There were five bathrooms available to my guests. All rooms had the CCTV cameras in place and working....

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controlling the town2

Introduction: I basically need to set the rules and contracts terms. I requested that contrary to the Mayors announcement, I would like to see the Owner of the Lazy Inn first. After this meeting, we would follow the auction list. Leah left and the girls came and sat with me. When Leah returned, I instructed her that Tina, Missy and she could leave. This is going to get boring and I didnt think that they should have to stay. Leah tried to convince me that they wouldnt mind staying, but I...

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Controlling a Reluctant Submissive A 2 Part Story

Eva had needed a few days to recover from her visit to her master's house. She had left with apprehension about being a submissive and this new world was a challenge both physically and psychologically. Why did he need to own every part of her body? She had given clear boundaries and yet he pushed her to accept violations she had never agreed to but she had found obedience and acceptance of her depleted authority to be the biggest sexual stimulation of the whole experience.When she got home she...

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Controlling Emma

(if you have any thoughts or ideas let me know! Love reading comments and messages!!) I've always had a thing for Emma Watson. Growing up as a kid, I watched her in the Harry Potter movies, I'd always thought she was cute. Now we're both adults, she's gone from cute to downright beautiful. I need to have her, not as a companion, or a friend. I need to have her as a slave. I decided the best way to start would be figure out how to get a hold of her. I decided on a long shot. I sent an email to...

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Controlling Authority 02

He’d left Lorraine in the bedroom while she finished preparing, per the instructions. He waited in the den, dressed and pacing while mentally rebelling and anticipating the night. Despite his anger and resentment over the last days he’d begun to admit to himself that he wanted to show Lorraine and the agents that he was good enough to earn the approval of The Guild. He still bristled at their involvement, and his ego was still bruised by what he saw as Lorraine’s betrayal in reporting him. But...

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Controlling Celeb

You were coming back from your work, today your boss has kicked you out of the work you are really upset and don't what to do now. You are a little fat middle aged man still bachelor, a kind of guy whom girl would consider ugly. You were walking towards your home and suddenly you saw a shiny golden object at the corner of the street, you reached there and took it and found that it's a swinging watch, you turned it and saw that something was written on it's back you read it, "This is a...

Mind Control
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Controlling SisterChapter 2

After my sister Marie was found to be pregnant she came to my room one day. She and I were no longer hostile to each other, unlike the last few years, probably because she knew she needed all the support she could get. "JP, Mom said something weird when she found out I got knocked up," she said. "Yeah?" I replied. I was a real conversationalist in my teens, it seemed. She continued, "She said, 'Pregnant at 16, not again!' I figured she was referring to getting pregnant herself,...

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Controlling Thoughts Ch 1

I awoke with a start. For a moment my mind was blank and I could not remember why I woke. Then I recalled it. A vivid image of a strange lady with a friend of mine had flashed through my head. I don’t know why I had thought of it, but looking down I could tell at least something of me was happy about me. I groaned and rolled out of bed, little point in sleeping now, I was fully awake. I trotted over to the bathroom and leaned over the sink thinking. My reverie of thought had been broken when...

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Controlling The Bitch Ch 01

Intro This is one of the more recent pieces I tried to write. This was as far as I got, and im not really sure where im going with this one. Anyway, if I get time/inspiration ill attempt to write a second part to this. Enjoy? All characters are 18 or over. ————————————- Jake lent up against the glass wall partition against his classroom and looked around him. There wasn’t exactly much to see first thing on a Monday morning, just a few straggly students lent up like him, waiting for their...

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Controlling Nicola Ch 01

(I’ve included both Parts I & II here, however the first is mostly background info. Part II is where the story gets interesting and can be read on its own.) ***Part I*** It was nearly 11 pm, and Gary had been working on the accounting program for almost sixteen hours straight now, stopping only to go to the toilet or run down to the 7/11 for more chips and coke. Such was his life, pretty average for a programmer, working for long stretches until they reach a mental block, then resting for a...

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Controlling Authority 01

Luke grinned and flexed his hand as he left the conference room, working out the residual ache. He was still feeling pretty damned good despite the early meeting schedule. Not about the meeting itself of course, that had been the usual boring financial tripe. No, he was still reveling in the memories of last night. Last night... His chest swelled with pride and his ego grew to bursting proportions. Fuck, it had been fantastic! Thinking back he chuckled to himself, remembering scoffing at her...

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Its Curlers For Bobby

It was a Friday afternoon on an autumn day in the early 1980s. Bobby was home from school awaiting his mother's arrival, which typically occurred in the late afternoon after dropping off his older sister at dance class. During the interval, he normally played outside with his friends, hung out at a friend's house, read a book, watched television, played Ms. Pacman, Centipede or pinball at the local arcade, or any number of activities typical of an early middle school student of that...

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The Temptation of Bobby

Now, a year later, they were still together, but things had taken a turn for the worst financially when Jennifer lost her job because of cut backs. They couldn’t afford the apartment that they were living in downtown, so they needed a roommate. His younger brother Bobby was looking for a place to stay and Tobey decided what the hell, he should help a brother out, right? Tobey was a bit nervous about his brother moving in with them because over the years his brother had always been...

3 years ago
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Hey Bobby

Hey Bobby! ? by: Mary Beth Sanford Fact from Fiction: When I was still slightly confused over this fetish I have I chanced a couple of sessions with a therapist. My attempt then was to rid myself of such things. Meanwhile I was still doing what I did and obviously liking it. Of course I'd heard of dominates and those few professionals that babied but never dared visit one. After all, I was trying to rid myself of such things. Until of course I did dare and did visit one....

2 years ago
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A story of one of my night dreams am Me as Bobby

Over the next few days, Bobby and his mother settled into a routine. Every morning she would wake him for his shower, and he would feign sleep for as long as he could so he could view her magnificent hanging breasts as they swayed in her neglige. Bobby came to realise that her nightwear must have been bought for her by his dad as all her outfits were silky and featured low necklines that showed off as much of her breasts as possible. Today's outfit was red and lacy and hung particularly low at...

4 years ago
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FUCKING UNCLE BOBBY

The title of this story isn't really accurate as I wasn't fucking Uncle Bobby see Uncle Bobby was fucking me! He wasn't really my uncle he was just my mother's boyfriend but he lived with us so it was kind of like he was my Dad I really like him a lot he gave me lots of attention and took me places and gave me money for doing chores for him he really was a good guy! He had a boat and it was a nice one too he kept it docked at the Marina and one weekend he asked me if I wanted to go fishing...

1 year ago
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Bobby

Boston with its many old neighborhoods is as varied as its people. In the older seedier parts of town many people live and carry on in a world much different from the clinically clean and proper suburbs. On some streets there are rows and rows of the monotonous dark brick two, three, five or six story apartment buildings many exactly like the one next to it and just like the ones across the street. Other streets, while somewhat rundown, have a funky array of different buildings each one a...

2 years ago
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My Sweet Maid Bobby

In the year 2003, I was then 41, as usual I have to find another maid servant, because my wife is a service holder and without housemaid it was impossible to carry out her duty. Suddenly my previous housemaid left my house for seeing her ailing mother and didn’t come back. After a lot of hard work at last I could manage a girl about 12-13 years (Dhaka dwellers better know, how precious the maid servant here). Her name was Bobita but we called her by Bobby. She was a cheer girl with smiling face...

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Pegging Bobby

In the bed, the tell-tale noise roused Beth from her slumber. She held her breath, nerves attuned with tingling energy. A prolonged moment passed. Slowly the door eased partially open, accompanied by the brush of wood against the carpet. She strained her ears, senses on edge as she attempted to pierce the hallway gloom. The hint of a shadowy figure wavered just beyond the door. Her heart pounding with adrenaline, Beth continued to feign sleep, not wanting to spook her stalking secret...

2 years ago
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Hush Little Bobby

Nellie’s bracelets rattled as she wrapped her fingers around Bobby’s cock and began jerking him off. His pants were around his ankles. His legs were between hers—him standing up, her sitting on the sofa. She ran her red fingernails across the skin of his butt cheeks. She pinched them and fondled them. And then she wound her hand back and hit him with a loud spank.“Aw, fuck,” he groaned.“You wanna peek at me in the bedroom, you little creep?” the older woman said.“No, no, no,” said the...

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2 years ago
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Justice For Bobby

JUSTICE FOR BOBBY By Rhayna Tera, copyright 2019 Warning: Horror. Author's Note: To the credit of its author, one story on FM disturbed me to the conclusion that, in order to sleep better at night, I needed to write a moral counterpoint to it. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely...

3 years ago
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Controlling Sara Ch 02

Please read part one first. As usual I invite and welcome all comments, that will enable me to improve as an author. ***** After all the sex acts I had made my wife perform, I took it easy for awhile. I stopped her screwing anyone but me, and went back to normal. When I took stock of what I had done with Sara, I came to the conclusion that I must be some form of sexual inadequate. I seemed to hide away and take great delight in other peoples adventures, rather than my own. Having said that,...

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