Summer Training
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SUMMER TRAINING Chapter 1
T.S. FESSELN
Disclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.
Any comments are gladly accepted and encouraged.
Stephanie looked at herself in the mirror, trying to see if she could see the changes in her reflection. The girl that stared back at her was the same California blonde that had just graduated high school. Her hair was long with a slight curl to it and her eyes were an ocean blue. She still had a killer figure that screamed to be on a Hooter?s calendar. Everything in Stephanie?s reflection looked normal except for the ball gag fastened in her mouth.
The blonde girl wondered if she could feel what it was like to be normal again.
She had only been freed from her captors for about two nights and yet she still was bound and gagged. What troubled her was being that way was by her own choice.
Stephanie had awoken just as the sun was turning the night into the rusty orange of dawn. Her stepbrother, Jeffery, was still asleep on their parents? bed. She was sort of glad that he had bothered to slip on his boxers before falling asleep beside her. She was still dressed in her oversized t-shirt, panties, and the leather cuffs that held her wrists behind her and her ankles together. She had asked Jeff to do this to her; to make her helpless again. To his credit, he did so reluctantly.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she could see just how gorgeous she was bound. With her arms behind her, it made her breasts jut out that much more. With her ankles cuffed the way they were, it made her legs taper up to her hips much more dramatic. It made her feel desired and sexy in a completely different way than what she was used to.
It wasn?t as if Stephanie needed any help getting dates. In fact, she had more offers than she cared for. Every guy wanted to get into her panties and that wasn?t what she wanted every time she went out. Sometimes she just wanted to have fun and party. But the sex was just that, sex. It felt great but compared to the orgasms she had while tied up, they paled. Now she knew she would never be that girl in the mirror again.
Jeffery snorted and rolled over, still dead to the world. The bruises on his face and body were a testament to how hard the strangers were on him. She wondered if he had the same thoughts as her. His bruises would heal, she knew. All of her bruises were on the inside.
Stephanie knew where the keys to some of the cuffs were since she had done some of the bondage to herself. But Jeff had added to her helplessness and made in near impossible for her to get herself out of her current bind. It was strange but she felt both vulnerable and safe at the same time. She knew her step brother would make sure nothing happened to her.
Stephanie looked back at him, hoping that he might be up. He was still lightly snoring away in a tangle of covers.
The bound girl took one more glance in the mirror before laying back down beside Jeffery, nestling up beside him. His body felt so warm as she listened to his breathing and wondering what he was dreaming about.
Slowly, she drifted off to sleep.
Jeffery slowly opened his eyes as the morning sun gleamed through his parent?s window. Curled up beside him was his stepsister, still bound the way he had left her last night. Gently, he combed her long, blonde hair away from her face. The ball gag was still fastened tightly between her teeth. The feel of her against his body had given him a morning boner that just ached to be relieved and there was very little she could do about it if he wanted to take advantage of her.
Jeffery leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
Stephanie opened her blue eyes and smiled around the red ball.
?Rise and shine, Stephie.?
The blonde moaned into her gag as she rolled over a bit. Jeffery raised himself up and leaned over her.
?Time to get those cuffs off of you,? he said.
Stephanie paused a bit before mumbling into her gag and shaking her head no.
?You don?t want me to get those off of you?? he asked.
She nodded. She really didn?t want to have them removed; at least not yet. She was feeling a little wanton now, having just woken from a powerfully erotic dream. She could tell that Jeffery was also having those same kinds of thoughts judging from his erection behind his boxers. She lifted up her body the best she could, making purring sounds through her gag.
?Are you trying to tell me something, my little slave??
Slave. The word sent a hot flush through her as she nodded. Bound like this, he could do what he wanted to her and she couldn?t do a thing. The difference being that unlike the strangers, she knew her stepbrother wouldn?t hurt her.
God, these restraints were making her into a slut.
Jeffery straddled her as she lay on her back. Reaching underneath her nightshirt, he began to cup her breasts. His thumbs flicked over her stiff nipples. Stephanie closed her eyes, drinking in the warm rushes of pleasure that washed through her. She opened her eyes as he pulled up her shirt and licked around one of her areolas. Jeffery switched back and forth, gentling biting each nip as she moaned. Her body swayed under his.
Pausing, he pulled his shorts off. Even though Stephanie had seen his cock up close last night, it had been during a frenzied blowjob that hadn?t lasted long and she had kept her eyes shut for the most part. Now, she could see it in all its rampant glory; a large, purplish head crowning a long, thick shaft. His balls dangled down, covered with a thick nest of dark curls. He straddled her again, this time further down.
He grinned at her as he slid her panties down, revealing her smooth puss. He continued to pull them down until they bunched around her ankle cuffs. Lifting her legs, he slid himself between them until her cuffed ankles rested on his calves.
?Do you want me in you?? Jeffery asked, looking into his stepsister?s eyes.
?Yeaagth,? she said into her gag as she nodded and writhed beneath him.
Jeffery paused.
?Do you want me to use a condom?? he asked.
Stephanie paused a moment, then shook her head.
?Are you sure??
The blonde girl nodded, eager for him to get inside her. Cupping his hands beneath her rear, he lifted her up towards him. She lifted her legs the best she could and dug her heels into his ass. She watched as he eased himself into her, pushing until he was fully inside before starting to pump into her.
Jeffery started slowly, feeling her silken muscles grip him as he slid back. He then began picking up the pace. Stephanie matched his rhythm, mewling at each stroke. She could feel the ecstasy building inside of her like a plume of steam as he thrust into her faster and faster. She bucked and squirmed in her bindings, screaming into her gag as she was engulfed in a fissure of white hot bliss that seemed to be burning her alive. At the edge of her mind, she felt him spray into her and hold himself there despite her thrashings until he collapsed on top of her.
Neither said a word as they panted, catching their breath. She loved the feeling of Jeffery holding her, pressing her beneath him; the feel of his sweat-slick skin against hers; the smell of their sex. She could see the intensity in his eyes revealing his passion as he fucked her that he was as ardent about this as she was.
Finally, Jeffery untangled himself from her. After rolling her over, she felt him unbuckle her gag and pull it from her mouth. Her other restraints soon followed until Stephanie was completely unbound lying on their parents rumpled bedspread. Jeffery gave her a quick kiss on the back of the neck and headed off to her parents? shower with his boxers in hand.
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???? It took a long time for Stephanie to will herself to get up. Once she was up, she stripped off her nightshirt as she headed towards her bathroom. Her parents? shower was nice but what she really needed a soaking bath. As the tub filled, she poured in some rose-scented bubble bath and let the mounds of foam build up before slipping down beneath them.
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???? The hot water eased her muscles and her mind. Her thoughts traveled back over the past couple of weeks as she replayed her forced enslavement. The more she tried to recall the details, the blurrier they became. All she really remembered was how everything was much more intense while she was bound, especially sex. She was pretty sure that she wasn?t going to be able to savor making love again without being tied up and helpless.
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???? She lingered in the tub until the water started to cool. She dried herself off and then went back to her bedroom to get her clothes. Being seen naked in the house didn?t seem to matter anymore. She picked out a nice t-shirt and a pair of jeans before heading downstairs to get breakfast.
Apparently, Jeffery had done some lingering himself. He was seated at the table sipping at his coffee and watching his scrambled eggs cool on his plate. Steph grabbed the milk out of the fridge and a box of Rice Chex from the pantry. She sat down opposite of Jeffery and poured herself a bowl.
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???? ?Morning,? she smiled shyly.
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???? ?Morning,? he replied, giving her a quick grin.
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???? Stephanie could tell by the look on his face that he was wrestling with his thoughts just as she had wrestled with hers while taking her bath. Finally, she decided to break the awkward silence.
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????? ?So, did you mean it??
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????? Jeff looked up from his eggs.
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?????? ?Huh??
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????? ?Did you mean it, Jeff?? she asked, ?Do you think of me being your little slave??
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???? Jeffery looked at her, ?Well, since you were all tied up and . . .?
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???? His words trailed off.
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???? ?I have given it some thought, Jeff, a lot of thought. These past weeks have changed me hugely. I mean, I will never really be the same. Not after being used by the strangers and not after what happened last night and this morning.?
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????? Jeff just sat there, looking at his stepsister as she paused before continuing.
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????? ?Jeff, I want to be your little slave.?
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???? There, she had said it.
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???? ?I know you are probably thinking I am a complete whack job,? she explained, ?But it is the only way I can deal with what has happened to me. I need to be controlled, Jeff. I need you to be in charge of me so I don?t have to.?
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???? Jeff just stared at her.
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???? ?You think I am fucking nuts,? she said, looking down.
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???? ?No, I don?t,? he finally said.
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???? ?Really??
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???? ?Yes, really,? Jeffery said.
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?????? ?You are the only person I know that can understand, Jeff, because we both went through it together. I don?t know what I am going through right now, but I really need to go through it with you. I know it sounds sick. God knows when I say it out loud it sounds sick to me, but I need to be your ?little slave? until I can work this out in my head, you know.?
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????? Jeff nodded, ?So you really want to do this??
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???? Stephanie nodded her head, ?Yes.?
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???? ?To be my slave??
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???? ?Yes,? she replied.
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????? Jeffery nodded his head, ?Okay, Stephie, I?ll do it, but once you put yourself in my hands, I will be in complete control.?
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???? ?I know,? she said.
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???? ?I?m serious.?
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???? ?I am too, Jeff. I really don?t think I can manage this without you.?
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????? Jeffery stood up, ?Okay, slave, strip.?
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????? Stephanie just looked at her stepbrother as he put his hands on his hips.
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???? ?Are you serious about this or not, slave??
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????? The young blonde nodded her head and stood up from the table. Quickly she pulled of her shirt and shimmied out of her jeans and panties. She then stood there silently, her hands clasped behind her back.
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????? ?From now on you will call me ?Master? and you will only talk when I ask you a question. Do you understand, slave??
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???? Stephanie nodded, ?Yes, Master.?
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???? ?Good,? he said, ?Is this really what you want, slave??
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???? Again, she nodded, ?Yes, Master.?
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???? Jeffery grinned. He could feel his erection aching again. He was sure that she would lapse in her resolve eventually, but by that time there would be cuffs and chains around her and there would be very little she could do about it.
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???? ?Now go and bring me your restraints and your collar,? Jeffery said, ?We need to get you dressed properly, slave.?
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????With that, Stephanie turned and scampered upstairs.
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A Bummer Summer? It was the dream of every seventeen year old, during the summer before his senior year of high school to spend it miles away from all his friends and all his stuff. In case you couldn't tell, that was sarcasm, because for Taylor Hughes, that was the last thing that he wanted. Unfortunately, he had no control over the matter. His parents were going out of the country on business for the entire summer, and trying as he might, Taylor was unable to convince them to let him...
"Aha! I see you found the old tank top," Dave said, hugging Summer from behind as she stood at the kitchen counter chopping potatoes. Wrapping her arms around his, Summer smiled. "Did you think there was any chance I wouldn't? I'd already found it way before you left your phone message." "Well, I was right, you do look absolutely amazing in it." "Thank you, sweetie. I'm glad you like it on me. It's shorter than that little nightshirt you love so much, which at least sort of...
This is a Summer Lovin’ contest story. Please vote. * Stephen’s love of his life is his sister’s best friend, Summer, a woman eight years older than him. Summer, I’m in love with Summer, my sister Christine’s best friend and I don’t know what to do about it. Love at first sight, it all started the first time I saw Summer in the summer of 1968. She was in the backyard with my sister in the pool. As if my sister was swimming with an angel, a woman with a model’s face and a porn star body, I...
This is a true story, looking back it is hard to believe it actually happened, but it did. I was working for the government in DC and living in Maryland and my fiancé was up near Cape Cod. Just about every weekend she’d fly down or I’d fly up to spend the weekend together. We’d been doing this for about a year since I took the job in DC. Our sex life was fantastic. We’d role play, put each other in light bondage… all sorts of fun things. I knew she was bi and we occasionally would invite...
Note : This story is completely fictional! This is the story of the training of a new Slaver and the taking of two new slaves, a mother and daughter and what they are forced to endure before they are sold. Slaver Training Chapter 1-The Capture Sara’s face was covered in tears and you could see the pained expression on her face. She lay hog-tied on the floor of her home. She had a ring gag in her mouth, keeping it open. She was still dressed. Her arms were yanked up high behind her. Her wrists...
Incest"Jake, promise me that I'll never wake from this dream..." Sighing contentedly while pulling our light blanket over us, she hugged herself against my bare chest. Once she was all settled in, I wrapped my arms around her slender shoulders and kissed her forehead before giving my happy girl a gentle squeeze. Summer and I lay together on our back porch, staring up at the brilliant starry night sky of Cozumel. She was curled in my lap, purring like a kitten. Bathed in soft, warm candlelight,...
One of most annoying things about Emily, Taylor had decided, was her sleep schedule. So far, he'd been able to avoid her morning jogs, but she was always at the door right after, far earlier than Taylor would have liked. And unlike Logan, who unfortunately (or fortunately, given Emily's repeated hinting that Taylor had a crush on him, despite his objections) had other obligations most of the time, she was free to drag Taylor wherever she wanted to go, usually the mall. Taylor's happiness...
I am KU41, 18 years old. It's tattooed on my chest and buttocks, with the word SLAVE you see. I am russian, so I apologize for my english. I fully understand I must testimony only the facts that happened during my slavery and life, for the services of slavery sociology of the university of London. I wasn't born as a slave. I became one not long ago, when I was caught stealing bread, then arrested as a illegal refugee, immediately and trialed. My liberty has been suspended for 200 years, so i...
I’m in the training area Freya had gifted us, but I was wearing the red nightie I went to sleep in, I must be dreaming. I looked around, it looked and felt real. Then I saw the others, Danny and Beth came in. “Danny? Beth?” I asked, seeing them in their sleep clothes, Beth in just some panties and a long shirt, and Danny in just a pair of boxer shorts. “Paula, where are we? Are we dreaming?” Beth asked, confused. “I’m not sure” Answering as I looked around, then I saw others...
Lilly talked for the both of us asking each of us questions and going on about her day until I heard mom say (to Lilly) "did you hear about the new Nudist beach their building over in Balsam?" I swallow my anger and ask "how come their building a resort there,there's no beach on the lake except in the park right?" Mom looks at me and says "actually there's a sand bar on the side of the lake grandpas house is on" I chuckled and said bet the Ryersons be all excited about that" mom...
Introduction: It was time for Alice to complete double penertration training……..then she could enjoy the same treatment as her whore mother fiona After the group fuck in the lane the previous night I was overly keen on readying Alice for some double penetration action. The following day I called Fiona at work and told her that I needed her to pop into town and purchase three or four dildos of various shapes and sizes and a couple of butt plugs, one small and one larger. Fiona knew better than...
-- Phil - 2056 -- A lot has happened in the world in the three years since Ant, and I had started school at the Academy. UNSEC, the United Nations Space Exploration Collaboration, had been established for five years and they were starting to get some teeth. They were asking Governments for more people to be included in their programmes. Ant and I knew we had an excellent chance of being able to transfer to them once we had completed our training. It was a good opportunity if we wanted to...
#RING# I reached over to pick up my phone - It was Dad! "Hey Gregory!" "Hey Dad!" "How are you and Summer getting along these days?" He sounded sincere, for a change. "A lot better dad, we sat down a couple days ago and talked out our issues with each other. Now - we're like inseparable, going everywhere together! Are you and mom back from skiing or are you just checking in on us kids to make sure we haven't killed each other!" "Just checking – I called home and got June, who...
Author's Note The wicked step mother is a familiar theme and Aaron Swindling's Step Mother Knows Best, is my particular favourite. I wanted to write one where the step son refuses to be a victim and succeeds in maintaining his dignity and essential decency under difficult circumstances. Be warned there is very little sex and no humiliation. Summer Holidays Holiday Plans Shay Pegg gazed out of the window of the rapidly moving train, idly watching as the countryside...
By Jax_Teller Debbie and I arrived in Raging springs two weeks before training started and quickly got setup in campus housing. Campus housing was paid for by our scholarships and we went about getting the things we needed for the furnished apartment. Debbie and I settled into a routine and complimented each other. She didn't enjoy cooking where as I did. Debbie liked to clean things her way, and I liked the way anyone else did it as long as I didn't have to do it. Our sexual...