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The Domination of Samantha

       Since the age of 13, I have always had feelings of submissiveness.  I don’t know how I got these feelings or where they came from.  All I know is that I always got sexually aroused with the thoughts of being dominated.  I don’t mean simply being controlled.  I mean being totally controlled.  Humiliation was probably one of my biggest turn-ons.  I always found myself getting wet when I would watch a movie where a girl was being tied up or raped or controlled. 

       I grew up in a normal household.  My parents were very well off.  My father was a lawyer and my mother was his assistant.  I didn’t see them as much as I wanted to, but they always made sure I was well taken care of.  I grew up with two older brothers.  One was 8 years older than me and the other was 5 years older than me.  I was the baby of the family. 

       My brothers were the ones that pretty much took care of me and brought me up.  Both of them were really good looking guys and had girls over constantly.  I was always really shy with boys.  I think the reason for that was because my brothers always made fun of me or made me feel like I was a gross pig. 

       I wasn’t fat, in fact I was a little underweight all my life and as I bloomed into a young teen, I realized my breasts were developing a lot faster than most of the other girls in my class.  I got teased about it a lot by the boys in my school, which made things even worse.  I never had any friends, as all the girls hated me because I actually had an attractive figure.  The boys and my brothers teased me so much that I never took anyone serious when they would ask me out on a date.  So I normally turned them down thinking that they were only teasing me more.

       So as a loner, I became my own best friend.  I entertained myself.  I did a lot of writing and reading.  And when I would get sexually aroused, I would dominate myself.  I mean, what could a boy give me that I couldn’t give myself?  I knew which spots to touch, I knew when to slow down, and I knew how to make myself orgasm.  I could dominate myself creating voices in my head encouraging me to do things to myself a normal person wouldn’t do.

       The first time I did this to myself, it was in the middle of summer vacation.  I was lying in bed touching myself and rubbing my mound like it was going out of style.  I realized right before I was about to release my orgasm, that what I was doing every night was pretty frickin’ boring.  So that was when I created the voices in my head.

       Stop fucking yourself, you don’t deserve it bitch.

       I immediately stopped what I was doing.  Then, like a crazy schitzo, I lied there wondering how I could make this more exciting and less boring.  Then the voices started their domination. 

       My brothers were in the living room entertaining guests.  They were having a party of around 20 people from their school, most of which were girls, of course.  I was left in my room so I didn’t get in the way.

       Put on a bra and panties.  The voice was clear in my head and I knew I wanted to do what they said.  It was a strong, rough voice of a man I imagined would be tall and strong.  So I got up out of bed.  The clock on the wall said it was midnight exactly.  I put on a pair of my red, silky panties that weren’t really sexy.  They covered my butt and my sex, and a normal looking bra.  The wetness of my sex was soaking through the silk of the panties.

       Rub your clit and make it stain the panties with your thick slut goo. 

       I rubbed and right before I was about to orgasm I was interrupted by the voice again.

       STOP!  Now this is what you have to do.  You have no choice in this.  You will now walk out.  You will go through the party in your underwear.  You will be touching your pussy but you will not be rubbing it.  You will go to the kitchen and you will grab two carrots, two sodas, a piece of bread, and two hot dogs.  I felt the juices starting to flow again and the tingle in my pussy was causing a light cramp in my belly.

       ?I don’t think I can do it.? I said out loud to nobody.

       You can and you will.  You are now a true slut.  You will be the slut of the town.  The only thing you will know will be to obey.  You will be humiliated and dominated all your life.  Now, since no decent boy will do that for you, I will be doing these things to you until you find one that will.  Now you will do what I say, or you will be punished.

       Really, how was a simple voice going to punish me?  It was a voice inside my head and it couldn’t harm me.

       Yes, but I am in your brain and I can control your every move.  Now go to your closet and get a wire hanger.  For some reason, I couldn’t help myself.  So I did it. 

       Lie down on the floor and lift your legs up over your head so your feet are by your ears.  I did as told.

       Now, give yourself 20 spankings for arguing with your Master.  Do it as hard as you can.   I started whipping myself, but I was holding back.  I was afraid to hurt myself too bad.

       COME ON!  That is not as hard as you can.  I know you.  I am you.  I know what your hardest is.  Do it now.  I cannot explain the excitement I was feeling at this point.  The sexual juices were forming a mucus stain in the front of my panties.

       Now, start over and do it right.  I whipped myself really hard 20 times.  I couldn’t believe what I was doing to myself.  It really did hurt and by the end, I was teary-eyed and sniffling. 

       Now are you ready to do what I asked? 

       ?I cant.  I’ll get in trouble with Brian and Lucas.?

       Do you want me to double your punishment to 40 more lashes?

       ?No, Sir I don’t.  But what if I get in trouble??

       What’s the worst that could happen?  They tease you more than they already do?  They will tell mommy and daddy who don’t give a shit what happens around here?  You get grounded and cant talk to your friends?  What friends do you have?  Now, just do it and show all those people the submissive whore you are.

       He was right.  What did I have to lose?  It was something that would excite me.  Still, I was extremely nervous.  I gathered all my courage, took a deep breath and opened the door.  I felt the breeze brush against my half-naked body and the music and voices seemed a lot louder than it should have.  I took a quick look in the full-length mirror and saw the stain in the front of my panties.  I covered it with my hand.  My butt was striped with hanger prints in a bright pink and a couple of welts protruded from my skin.

       I took a deep breath and took my first step out.  I quickly started shaking.  I couldn’t believe I was going through with this.  I peaked around the corner into the living room and saw all the people dancing and laughing and having a great time.  Brian was passed out on the couch with a girl leaning up against him, also passed out.  Lucas was nowhere to be found.  I could feel my face burning a bright red as I started to walk swiftly into the room.

       Slow down, whore, let the drunks see you and admire you unless you want 60 lashes.  I slowed down.  I was actually doing it.  I was showing my body to everyone there and touching my stained spot as I walked through.

       I wasn’t in the room for more than 10 seconds when I heard a male voice.

       ?Hey, look, it’s Sam.?  It was Derek, Brian’s best friend.  He walked over to me.  I could feel all eyes on my body.  I was exposing my body to everyone there and I couldn’t do anything about it now that I had already started. 

       ?What the fuck are you doing little girl??

       I blushed in embarrassment.  ?I’m just getting some food to take to my room.?  My voice was shaking more than my body was. 

       ?Did you know you are in your underwear??  Derek had that drunken smile on his face.

       I looked at him as I walked holding my pussy like it was about to fall off.

       ?Yes, I am aware of that.?  I blushed and continued walking wanting to get it over with.

       ?Why are you in your underwear with all these people around.?  I heard a whistle from the back of the room.  I wanted to turn around but the voices told me not to.  It was better to not know who I turn on.  I searched my brain for an answer.

       ?Because I live here too and I like being in my underwear.  If Brian or Lucas has a problem with it, they can talk to my parents about it.  Maybe they will find out who all was here and you will all be banned from here forever.?

       Derek stood back in confusion and defeat.  This was the party house.  There was a party here every other day.  Our parents were always gone.  They were either on vacation or on a business trip.  If my parents found out, they would hire someone to care for us.  That would be the end of the parties.

       My response was pretty clever.  Derek just stood back and let me be.  I could still feel all eyes on me.  From my peripherals I could see almost every eye on my nakedness.  It was my half-nakedness to be exact. 

It seemed like forever before I reached the fridge.  I bent over and grabbed two carrots, two hotdogs, and two sodas.  I closed the fridge.  Derek was standing right on the other side. 

?What happened to your ass, Sam??  His face turned to an evil grin.

Be honest, or it will be 50 lashes.

?I whipped myself and it left marks.?  I almost threw up from the answer.

?Why would you do that to yourself??

I just shrugged my shoulders.

?No really, do you like spanking yourself??

Be honest!

?Yes, I like it, ok?  It’s really none of your business.  Leave me alone.?

Derek held his hands up in the air and backed off about six feet.  His eyes scaled me up and down. Checking out my body.  His eyes got fixated on my wet spot in front of my panties.

?What the fuck is that??  He pointed directly at my mound.

I rolled my eyes at him.  ?What do you think it is??  I couldn’t believe I said that.

?You get off on this shit, don’t you??  He licked his lips.

I just ignored him and grabbed two slices of bread.  I realized quickly that I wouldn’t be able to hide my juices on the way back to my room, but that was ok.  The humiliation was getting easier by the second.

?I never realized what a hot little girl you’ve become.?  I could feel Derek undress me with his eyes.  I felt fully exposed to him.

I didn’t respond to him.

Put one slice of bread inside your panties in the front and right over your pussy.  Put the other slice between your butt-cheeks.  Put the hotdogs in your mouth.  Put the carrots in you armpits.  And walk back to your room with the cokes on your nipple through your bra.

Again, I took a deep breath and pulled my panties out to allow room to put the bread in.  I could see that the juices had found themselves to the bush that had formed over the past year.  It looked like my bush was soaked.  I placed the bread in the panties and felt it squish against my clit and pussy hole.  It was soaking up the sex liquid quickly.

I reached behind and pulled the panties out again to put the other piece of bread.  Derek stood there drooling.  I reached back and forced the bread between my butt cheeks and closed the panties.  I got the two carrots and placed them, pointing down, under my armpits.  They were almost completely hidden by my arms.  I then put the two hotdogs in my mouth making sure I didn’t bite down and eat them before the voices told me to.  I picked up the two ice-cold cokes and pressed them on my nipples feeling them immediately harden and ice up. 

I started walking to my room when Derek reached over and grabbed my ass.  I turned around and kicked him dead in the balls.  He hunched over and winced in pain as he fell hard on the floor.  I leaned close to him, pulled the hotdogs out of my mouth and whispered in his ear.

?Leave me the fuck alone.?  I put the dogs back in my mouth and I walked away.  On the way to my room, I made sure I kept the cokes over my nipples.  The carrots were fully exposed under my thin elbows.

?Yeah, baby!?  ?Woo Hoo!?  ?Nice show, Sam!?  ?Nice ass, bitch.?  ?Want some of this??  These were all things I heard on my way back to my room.  I ignored all the comments and walked right by.  What a real slut I must have looked like.  I could feel the tingle in my belly grow every second I was out there.  I was surprised I didn’t orgasm from all the attention.  The bread between my legs was getting a little soggy. 

Finally, I made it back into my room and locked the door behind me.  I heard a knock immediately after.  A male voice came through the door.

?Hey, come back out!  I will make you feel real good.?

?Leave me alone!  I just want to be left alone!?  I threatened to call the cops if they didn’t leave me alone.  The rest of the night, I was left alone in my room, but I knew that I was the talk of the party as I could hear all the kids mention my name time and again.  I just stayed quiet and let them.  The attention excited me.  It made me feel sexy and slutty at the same time.  The humiliation was intense.  It was something I would never have done on my own.

Take the bread out of your panties.  Both slices, and put them on your desk as well as the cokes. I did as told pulling out the soggy bread from the front and the squished bread from my ass. 

Put the carrot on the floor and stand on them.  I did it and felt the slight pain of standing on the hard shafts. 

Now, put both hotdogs inside of your pussy and make sure they go all the way in. it was a good thing the hotdogs were thin.  Even at that, it wasn’t easy getting them into my virgin pussy. 

Strip slut. I did as told.  Put those soaked panties in your mouth.  Stuff them all the way in.  Taste your slut fluids.

Now assume the whipping position, you are going to get punished for kicking Derek when he gave you such warm affection to your ass.  I assumed the position and took the hanger in my hand.  My ass was still a little sore from before, but the voices were right.  If I wanted to become a humiliation slut, I shouldn’t deny anybody their right to touch me.

I whipped myself 20 times, again making me tear up as I finished.  I felt the welts deepen as I rubbed my butt softly. 

Strip slut.  I took off my underwear and tossed them in the corner.  From now on, when you are in your room alone, you will strip and kneel.  You will crawl everywhere you want to go in your room.  Your place is the floor and your knees will become your feet.  The voices were really starting to take over my mind.  For some reason I couldn’t deny them.

Pull the dogs out of your cunt and put them on the soggy pieces of bread.  Then you will put one carrot in your pussy, fat end first, and the other one in your ass, fat end first.  Push them as far in as they will go without causing too much pain. 

I did as the voices said.  I pulled out the dogs and placed them on the soggy sex-soaked bread and winced as I slowly pushed the carrots in my holes.  The one in my ass seemed a lot harder to handle.

A real slut thinks about sex constantly.  Her holes should be plugged almost constantly and whenever possible.  Her mouth should be available at all times.  Her job is to tease and to please.  This is who you are and what you like to be. 

I felt like a twisted little sick girl who belonged in an insane asylum.  How crazy am I?  How could I do this not only to myself, to my reputation?  What reputation?  I am a loner.  I have no friends.  I really had nothing to lose.  What the hell?  Why shouldn’t I give myself up to my voices?  I like the way they make me feel inside.

Grab the hotdogs and a soda.  In one big drink, you will chug half that can of soda.  The suds burned the hell out of the back of my throat, and I got tears from the pain it caused.  But at least I did it.

?Damn, that hurt.?  I said hoarsely. The voice laughed.

This is to train your throat for pain.  Later on in life you will be using that throat to suck off large men.  By then, your throat will have the ability to take them all the way down.  Now kneel in front of the mirror and eat your hotdogs.  After every bite, you will say these words.  ?I am a total whore and slut.?  You will get 20 lashes every time you fail to do so.

I ate the sex soaked hotdogs.  It was foul.  It tasted salty.  It was slippery with mucus from my own pussy.  I have always hated the way my juices smelled.  And now I was being forced to taste them too?  Yuck!

Get used to that taste, whore, as you will be eating almost all of your food from your ass and pussy.  You will learn to accept that taste.  The purpose of this exercise is to get you used to tasting your own sex for when a man uses your pussy and ass and then uses your mouth.  Most women gag at their own flavor.  A true slut like you wont.

I had to admit, all this talk was getting me very excited.  I believed I was the only girl in the entire world who believed this.  I was alone.  I had nobody and I was crazy.  But I couldn’t help it.  These feelings were overwhelming.

When I finished the hotdogs, I could still taste the sex in my mouth.  I was grossed out, but figured I would eventually get used to it.

Now, eat the carrots.  Its almost time for bed.

I ate the carrot from my pussy first.  Same bad taste as the hotdog only I was able to taste my juices more than the food.  Grossed out, I pulled out the carrot from my ass.  I looked at it as shit stains marked the thicker end and halfway down. 

?I? I cant do it, Sir.?  I gagged.

Plug your nose and eat that fucking carrot, or you will get 100 lashes before bed! 

I plugged my nose but gagged with every bite at just the thought of eating some of my own shit.  It even came up a little bit.

You better hold it in, bitch.  Remember, this is just part of your training.  You can do it.  You know you can.

I did it.  I actually did it.

Now, it’s time for bed.  Tonight, because it is your first night as a true slut slave, you will pull the blankets off the bed and sleep on this hard wood floor all night.  You will NOT masturbate until I tell you to.  You will not even touch yourself until you are told to.  You will sleep on the floor because that is your place.  Low to the ground is where you belong as that is your status as a slave slut. 

Tomorrow, you will wake up and shave that hairy ass pussy and ass.  A true slave hides behind no hair.  You will shave three times a week every hair under your face.  This includes your arms, armpits, body, ass, pussy, legs, and toes.  You will be completely hairless like a real slut should be.

With that said, I went to sleep beside my bed like an animal.  I didn’t sleep well thinking about how excited I was at the night’s events.

This was the beginning of my self-domination.  Later in my life, I did find a Master, but that is for later chapters.  Keep reading about the life of Samantha.  This is only the beginning of a long story about a humiliation sluts journey into a lifestyle only a few people find in their lives.

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It felt so… naughty. Does this make me a pervert? Does it mean I’m depraved? The muscles of my belly were tense and I barely breathed. My family moved into a new house, about six months ago. After I had settled into my new room, I had discovered that from my window I can see straight into the bedroom of the neighboring house. The sole occupant of the residence was a man, about thirty, thirty five or so. And, well, he’s my subject of perversion. I diligently observed the...

2 years ago
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Meating Samantha

It had been almost two years since my first experience with Dave. That was the first time a man had sucked my cock. It was the first time I had touched another cock and the first time I had sucked a cock. That day was the birth of a new me. I no longer was a homophobe. Although, I did not look at men the same way I looked at women. I did not lust after them. What I did lust for was for a cock in my mouth, loads of cocks. My god, I had become a cock-craving freak!I did not have any guilt....

Crossdressing
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The Erotic Reality Game Randy and Samantha

Next was Randy who selected Samantha as his date. She called herself, "Sam," and she didn't live far from the country club where Randy, Guy and Bernie had agreed on the Bachelor4U game. Sam suggested meeting at the Xhib Club near her house. She said it was a fun place. He hadn't been there, and knew nothing about it but was curious. Sam said there was a parking lot across the street. She would be waiting there at nine the next night. Randy found his way into the older part of town, and pulled...

Group Sex
4 years ago
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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 8

Sunday Continues Mike and Tony returned to the front of the house and saw the reason for their recall as Brad, Bill, Bob, Naomi, Mary, Roxy and 2 men were crossing the street. Everyone was in the proper uniform and looking at all the women in bras Mike remembered Rich saying his wife and daughter seldom wore them. Tony took his position back in the corner and watched Naomi approach. His cock stirred in his pants as he admired the way her body looked in the white lingerie that contrasted so...

1 year ago
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My Samantha

This is a true story about my first MILF experience. I have changed the lady’s name for obvious reasons and I’m not disclosing mine…well, just because I don’t want to . Old beats before my time filled the nightclub, it was Friday Disco night – a place where Flock of Seagulls could combine with Jimi Hendrix in the same setting. It usually catered with people slightly older than average than the usual nightclub, yet young people still enjoyed it, I enjoyed it. Nostalgia combined with the buzzing...

3 years ago
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My Samantha

This is a true story about my first MILF experience. I have changed the lady’s name for obvious reasons and I’m not disclosing mine…well, just because I don’t want to . Old beats before my time filled the nightclub; it was Friday Disco night – a place where Flock of Seagulls could combine with Jimi Hendrix in the same setting. It usually catered with people slightly older than average than the usual nightclub, yet young people still enjoyed it, I enjoyed it. Nostalgia combined with the buzzing...

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Another Ride with Samantha

Please leave comments so I can improve my writing style and skill!I called Samantha today to see if she wanted to take a ride out to the car show this weekend. We’d had some trouble connecting after our last outing. She was always going one direction and me another. Hot damn, Samantha called back and said she would love to. On Saturday morning I pulled into her drive and she came bouncing out the house in a little sun dress that left little to your imagination. I was surprised to see her...

Love Stories
4 years ago
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New Cleaner Samantha

A new day had dawned and I was dozing on the bed when a text came through from Debbie asking me to meet Benji in the park at lunchtime because she forgot to pay me and had given Benji an envelope for me, I text her back to say it was fine and to meet at Doris’s café.I took a quick shower and after a quick coffee headed off to the park, it was a hot day so shorts and tee shirt was the order of the day.I arrived at the park and got a coffee from Doris, she wasn’t busy and we chatted, I told her I...

1 year ago
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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 3

Tracy's House As Dave waited in Tracy's closet and checked all the equipment, he heard the doorbell ring a number of times and then a growing chorus of male voices. "My God," he thought, "How many are there? Are they all here for Danika?" But even as the thought crossed his mind his lower brain had a different reaction and rose to a rock hard upright position as he considered the gang bang of his wife that he was about to watch. Back at the station the now aroused blonde dutifully...

3 years ago
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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 2

Day Two Part One: AT HOME AND WORK Dianka had gotten up the next morning and had gotten her husband off to work as usual but when he had asked something about the night before she had told him that for some reason she could not remember anything from getting dressed in the morning until about 2 AM this morning when she had awoke and went to the bathroom. Dave had a funny smile on his face but didn't say a word and then he was gone. Dianka sat at the table to finish her mug of coffee and...

2 years ago
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An Hour with Samantha

I knew my business meeting in London would end early. That’s why I’m here, in a quiet street in London’s west end, in front of an anonymous door with a doorbell labelled simply “model.” I get regular sex, I masturbate, I play with my teen daughter’s panties and ogle porn. But I want more. I want fresh meat. I want women who’ll do the filthy things I’d never dare ask my wife to do. I want a whore!A woman’s voice calls over the entryphone. I tell her I made an appointment online and give my name,...

4 years ago
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I Love My Slut Slave Part One

------------------------------------------------ I love my slut, and she loves me. We've helped each other through tough times and developed a bond too deep for words. More relevantly, we are both sick fucks. But we have never seen each other face-to-face. Until now. Waiting alone by the exit terminal, boredom and expectation have my mind churning through disjointed memories. We met online when she was only eighteen. Barely eighteen, even, if I recall correctly. Would that I could have...

3 years ago
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Tim and his sexy daughter Samantha

“That’s fine.” Tim says. “Just let me take a shower and get dressed.” She turns and walks out of the room, her face as red as a cherry tomato because she was embarrassed at seeing her dad naked, and what he was doing. Her father has always been very open sexually. When she was growing up, if she was curious about guys, orgasms, dates, condoms, birth control etc. she always went and asked her dad. She didn’t have a woman to ask these questions to since her mom ran out on her and her dad with...

2 years ago
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Getting down with Samantha

It all started on a Friday night, and I was walking home from a mate's house. His car broke, so I went over to help him fix it, carrying my toolbox. I turned onto the street round the corner from my house and noticed a car sitting on the side of the road. It had its hood up, so I decided to see if I could help. What I didn't expect to see was Samantha lounging against it as I crossed the road. She was the most popular girl in school. "Hey," I called to her, but as it was dark, I don't think...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
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Samantha

The telephone startled me out of a deep sleep and I shot up in bed to grab it. This late it must be important, since everyone knows I get up very early to go to work. “Hello?” I rasped into the phone while glancing at the clock next to it to verify the time was indeed 1:30 AM.“Dad!” Sams voice, my 15 year old daughter Samantha said urgently, “you have to come get me right now!” “Get you from where hon? Are you in trouble? Where are you?” I asked trying to wake up and makes sense of the...

2 years ago
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Accidently Samantha

Accidentally Samantha BY Karen Flynn [email protected] My girlfriend and I were at the dock in Keywest for a snorkeling trip when Jennifer suddenly started complaining about how her stomach was bothering her. This was no surprise, Jennifer never wanted to do anything but this time I thought she might go. She said "You go, I don't want to spoil your fun." What could I do, I went, As the 60 foot Catamaran pulled away from the pier she waved then headed back to the hotel. I am about...

3 years ago
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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 6

Day 6 Saturday Night's Meeting and the Aftermath Dave returned from working on his wife's 2nd DVD set at 3 Saturday afternoon as the Master had ordered the night before. He saw the Master and Mistress on her porch, relaxing on the swing that hung from the roof and decided to go over and report to his progress as he exited the car. "Master, I have all of Thursday's footage converted and about half of yesterday's filming. Your slut whore (my wife, he thought to himself) is really looking...

1 year ago
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Becoming Xdresser Samantha

My first true experience as Samantha.At the time I was living and working overseas. To the outside world I was just your normal 21 year old really skinny guy living and working and enjoying life on the islands. Of course I had my little secret which I kept hidden from my colleagues and friends. Although I wore panties a lot of the time, I did not own much else as far female attire for fear of being discovered.It happened one evening while I was working in a restaurant doing a photo program for...

2 years ago
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How I Became A Slut 8211 Pt 4 About Being A Sex Slave

I went to Victor’s room. He lifted me and kissed my lips. I hugged him tightly. To be honest, after I join the club I’m gonna miss Victor more than my husband. I didn’t wanna let go of him. I kept hugging him and kissing him. After 3 minutes we broke the kiss. “I am so sorry, dear,” he said as he put me down “No need for sorry. It was my mistake too. We should have never done that in the office. Nothing is gonna happen. Don’t worry,” I said. Victor’s office phone rang. After speaking he was so...

2 years ago
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The Slave the Slut and the Sissy

John was on his way to a conference, and had been driving North for at least four hours. The rain was pouring down on his windscreen as he continually wiped his eyes. 'I've got to find somewhere to stay', he thought to himself. After about ten minutes he came to the next exit on the motor-way. He found himself hopelessly lost in the dark countryside. 'Yess!' John had just discovered the sign for a bed and breakfast. He decided that staying the night there then getting his...

3 years ago
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Brothers Teenage SexSlave

BROTHER'S TEENAGE SEX-SLAVE – Part Four This story contains graphic images of torture, humiliation and sexual perversion.Readers who can't tell the difference between fantasy and reality should readno further. If you would like to contact the author, you may do so at [email protected] ----------- Cerberus Naked, young Molly Grant bends over the heavy workbench; the tender tipsof her small breasts trapped in the hard steel jaws of a large vise; her handsnailed to the table's rough wooden...

2 years ago
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Slut Slave

All of the aspects of this story are true - we have done these things, I just put this together in the form of a story and had my slut read them and verify that she wants to do this again. Her name has been changed to protect her privacy - she looks like a normal attractive woman in every day life, a businesswoman, a mom - but - she has needs that I help her with. Descriptions: Zoe - 5'5" blond, attractive (she turns heads wherever she is), waxed pussy, curvy, 44DD Me - 6'4" 220,...

2 years ago
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The Next Morning with Samantha

I woke up with the sun streaming across my face. I rolled on to my side then realized Samantha wasn’t in bed with me. Oh shit, a moment of panic that she had a bailed on me then I hear the shower running. At that moment I decided to see if we could conserve some water.I walked into the bathroom and saw her standing in the shower! Damn I’m lucky to be here with her.“Knock knock, can I come in and join you?”She jumped with a start and said, “Sure!”I stepped into the shower, which I hadn’t...

Love Stories
1 year ago
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Meating Samantha

It had been almost two years since my first experience with Dave. That was the first time a man had sucked my cock. It was the first time I had touched another cock and the first time I had sucked a cock. That day was the birth of a new me. I no longer was a homophobe. Although, I did not look at men the same way I looked at women. I did not lust after them. What I did lust for was for a cock in my mouth, loads of cocks. My god, I had become a cock-craving freak! I did not have any guilt....

1 year ago
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Stephanie my slut slave

Stephanie my slut slave 01. Stephanie was 21 years old and an experienced submissive, she came to me through a mutual contact and wanted to spend time as my slave. I was told that her main passion was for being used and abused, in fact she admitted the worse she was used the better she loved it. She was 5? 5? tall weight 130 lbs and had large breasts for her frame size with prominent nipples; her hazel Brown hair was shoulder length. The day she came to my house she was wearing a short...

2 years ago
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Sisters in Slavery prequel chapter 02 A teenaged slave girl learns her true place

- - I must note before the story starts this is a prequel to Sisters in Slavery that tells the story of the owner of the Sisters Master Robert Sanders coming of age and becoming a master within The Organization leading up to how the Brothel was started. As such there will be some new characters introduced that may or may not be in future chapters of the main story. This also means that all of the established female characters will not be appearing in this part of the story. - - Part...

1 year ago
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Slave Slut Sisters Face the Music

“Which would you like to use today Master?” Deborah Tulsa asked with a sparkling white smile as she obediently held up a gleaming silver tray that contained variety of different sized dildos. The vast array of toys came in a host of colors ranging from pink and red to black and blue. There were toys with ridges, bumps, and even little eggs. On the table beside her were additional trays, one containing a plethora of anal plugs with a range of shapes, sizes and features and another tray filled...

3 years ago
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Joannes Fall From GraceChapter 2 Sex Slave Slut

As she let herself in, she heard unfamiliar voices, and then her brother called from the living room: "Jo, come in here." She was surprised to see two younger boys with Jason. She recognized them as Morgan and Eric who had also been in her first Sunday school class, and who would now be about 13. She remembered them as the two naughtiest ones, always trying to peek up her skirts or those of the little girls. Morgan was now quite tall but thin, while Eric was short and stocky. She could...

2 years ago
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Synthetic Slaves

This story is based on the alternative timeline of the novel “Underground Airlines” by Ben Winters. In this timeline the South won the civil war and in the current time slavery remains legal in 4 states. Martin Luther King Jr. and the Civil Rights Movements brought better conditions for black citizens, but they weren´t able to abolish slavery in every state. At the end of the novel it is revealed that the government is planning to create synthetic slaves. This story takes place more than a...

Interracial
2 years ago
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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 4

Day Three Barbara Sanders, AKA Babs Sands, had just finished putting her new light blue lingerie on when there was a knock at her door. A quick glance at the bedroom alarm clock showed it was exactly 10AM. She quickly ran through the living room to the front door and opened it. "Very nice, you look gorgeous," Mr. S said as he stepped through the door without being asked. "I hope that little panty is a thong, turn around." Barbara did as ordered after closing the door. "Babs, I didn't...

3 years ago
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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 5

Day 4 Dave Dianka and Tracy all woke up in the large bed in Dave & Dianka's bedroom. Dave wanted to start the day off playing with the two women but a glance at the clock showed Dianka it was 9:30. "We can't," she said as she jumped out of bed and then grabbed Tracy's hand and pulled her out of bed. "Master Mike said he and Barbara were going to the pound this morning so we could sleep in since you no longer have a business to run, and while we don't know when he will be here, I...

2 years ago
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The innocent Samantha

There was a girl named Samantha (She is called Sam for short) an attractive 15-year-old girl brunette. She is a cheerleader down at her high school. Also a religious girl and just an, innocent and smart but still a kid who wants to have her fun. One day her and a couple of her friends go to the Rec Center. Sam’s friends clock in before her. She goes to clock in her card but it isn’t scanning it. The manager of the Rec center notices her card not working and quickly mentions. “Card not...

1 year ago
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SlaveSlut for Alien Invaders

It had all happened so fast that Belinda Jones was still in a state of shock. The plague that hit the globe was not expected at all. It had started innocuously in some of the third-world countries. Most of the civilized nations didn't consider it a real threat even though the modern era made international travel an accepted risk most governments were willing take for the economic benefits derived. In fact, the initial outbreaks seemed to affect mostly people past their productive lifespan...

1 year ago
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Best Tinder Hookup Ever Samantha

Hello everyone! For my safety, my name is Patton69AllTime and I have a fun story to tell you all about from when I was back in college. I downloaded the Tinder app after I broke up with my high school girlfriend Taylor to keep in touch with all the hot women that I went to class with. I ended up matching with this 5' blonde girl named Samantha who was a Chemical Engineering student in a neighboring department. We talked for a bit on the app and then became Facebook friends and eventually...

3 years ago
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Please Call me Samantha

I began to get that feeling again. The one where my pussy starts to throb when he rambles on about nothing I seem to understand. Just for the fact that he knew what he was talking about made him sexy. Sure, a lot of girls at some point would have petty crushes on their teachers, but what I had was not a crush; I lusted for this man. Everyone in school knew that Mr. Jacobs was sexy. All girls had a slight thing for him and prayed that he was their History teacher. My praying had done me well,...

Taboo
3 years ago
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Educating Samantha

Chapter 1 My name is Samantha, but most everyone calls me Sammie, or sometimes just Sam. It's a boy's name, I know, but nobody ever really accused me of being a boy, I was just teased sometimes by the kids at school. They stopped doing that last year though, right after I had my little 'growth spurt' or whatever you want to call it. I called it a miracle. It was like overnight I grew from just five feet nothing to 5'4" and all the baby fat around my tummy moved up to my boobs. Well,...

1 year ago
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Family EnslavedChapter 4 SlaveParents

"Undress me, Slave-Daddy," I told my father. "Yes, Mistress," he replied and there was eagerness in his voice, as well there should be, considering I'd been the distant object of his incestuous desires for almost ten years. My mother was recovered from her orgasm, which was something akin to spontaneous human combustion, I thought with a smile. It had happened suddenly and without any real physical stimulation of her sex, but she might have cheated. My attention had been focused on my...

1 year ago
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slave to slut slave

I’d been used several times as her slave online, often forced to have my cam open so anyone could see. Recently, she had pushed me to do more extreme and degrading things, declaring we would meet soon and I wouldn’t be the same afterwards. She said I would have to be certain, that I wanted to be her slave, that by now I should be willing to do anything she asked. I should also know that she got off on humiliating and hurting me, but that if we wanted to meet I would have to be willing to do...

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