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Fantasies are sometimes things that should've happened. Sometimes they shouldn't? - but we still wish they did - or will. Sometimes it's the stuff that might become true if dreamed about hard enough. Then there are the impossible ones - the really indulgent ones.

 

?And then there are those tailored as offering for someone's pleasure.

 

Here's offering for You..

 

 

 Owner's Demise

 

By gameboy

 

? 2006 Wolfwerks

 

 

 

The Owner knew why he wanted those wrought iron bedposts in all luxurious exec suites in all of his hotels.

 

?Those bedpost had many interesting functions. And he was utilizing one of those right now. He lay naked, wearing favorite collar, spread-eagled on his bed, shiny steel leg spreader holding his legs apart. Then he tied his legs to bed posts for good measure. And then he cuffed his arm with matching steel cuffs to the post above, wishing he could cuff both his hands. But this was his very own childhood fantasy and he had to do it alone. It was very shh shh and strictly secret. His was just ?breaking in? his new hotel.

 

Now he only needed to decide which of the maids he will use in his fantasy this time. The petite, bouncy little thing he saw this morning, redheaded and sharp tongued, dressed in the classy but tiny black silk outfit with starched white lace. He personally picked those for all his hotels. Now, what was her name? Hanna? MMM yes.

 

As he began to stroke the Owner shredded his third-person persona and reverted to his usual first-person self.

 

So ?as I stroked and imagined the maid coming in I heard the sound and started, opening my eyes - and the maid was really standing at the door starring incredulously. Not Hanna but, my god, what now what what ? And then I just froze pinned by her gaze like a butterfly. She was frozen too and the tableau held and she moved forward, smiling "My, my, I seen a lot of them weirdoes in this stupid hotel but you are da king of 'em?" and she walked around cynically admiring my prostrated form, my twitching cock (and I didn't know what to do with my hand - remove it, try to hide something with it?)

 

She was trying to catch my desperate gaze.

 

"Hey I know you! You da bastard who OWNS the place, right? RIGHT!?" I nodded helplessly. "So you are da fucker who signed everybody's release papers? Letting us GO, you freak! In the middle of the season!!! AND you make us wear this silly outfits, you sick fuck?" She slapped me. Hard. Then she slapped me some more. My eyes watered.

 

"So Mr. Owner, Sir, wanna play with himself? I'll give something. I?ll you the play of yer fucking life! Ya never EVER forget it! Hey Hanna! Haaaanna!"

 

Moments later Hanna rushed in, curious and bouncy, always eager for new experiences, mane of red hair whipping the air. She froze too, but just for the moment. Then she started walking around my naked self, touching the bondage, touching my bare burning skin. "Wow! And wow again. You got ourselves a big catch, Magda!"

 

"Ya know the guy?"

 

"Sure" She grabbed my nipple, squeezed it and hissed in my face. "Mr Big Owner. Trussed like a stupid sausage.? And by his own hand, ha! I read all about your affairs but now I know about the ONLY one of your affairs worth knowing. Yes, the big Owner himself seems very small now. Hey, is that a dog collar? Oh, I know. We?ll teach you what being owned and needing to work for a living REALLY means!"

 

She rushed out and returned with a pink leash of her own poodle. They released me, pushed me down and in no time I was leashed on fours - trembling at the end of Hanna's pink leash. "Ok, dog, off we go - to work!" And she pulled me OUT, in the corridor. She dragged me and some well placed kicks from Magda made me crawl properly like a bad puppy while they laughed and poured insult after insult.

?

I was down on the plush carpet of my own hotel, my skin crawling with shame and humiliation, burning (and I was still thinking about air conditioning!). And I heard other voices. Many of them, many plush voices. Looking up I saw we were headed towards the Conference Hall. Oh, no no that, just not that. ?Tw?o I can bear? - but, ?the whole army??? Hanna noticed, laughed and tugged me on. "Yes you are going right in there. So EVERYBODY will see you for what you are - and in the middle of your own damn hotel." I made a few more drawling steps towards that double door, the voices falling like guillotine blades and I just crumbled, making myself into the tiniest ball on the floor.

 

Hanna squatted beside me. "You are going there, or I'm going to drag you? On the other hand if you try hard to be the most perfect and obedient doggie in the world for me - I might postpone it."

 

I nodded, utterly defeated. I got up and was led to the door of the suite 101. They opened the door and I knew it for the threshold - everything outside was before, everything inside was after and forever. I crawled in.

 

And the fun time began.

 

They put an apron on me. Then they made me clean the whole suite, with just the microscopic washcloth, a clothes brush and a silly long feather duster. They drove me around, kicking, slapping, laughing, goading. Then the closet door 'accidentally' opened and?"Ohmigod looky this - what's all this stuff, Hanna?"

 

"Hmmm She's got really nasty things here. I am sure she got all that at the fancy new Sax shop. Hmmm, let's try THESE!"

 

?These, what are ? these??? The swish and the burning pain across my upturned naked ass and the incredible crack sending me forward informed me that THESE were a flogger and the cane.? They drove me across the room with a s-swish swish and a c-crack crack and a hahaha, getting my naked body nicely crisscrossed. Whenever I dropped one of the 'cleaning utensils' they would stop, insist that I pick my 'tool of trade" - and then they would go on whipping the disowned owner to their hearts delight.

 

I was driven towards the bathroom, then in it. Shiny tiles needed cleaning as much as surgeon's scalpel does- but of course I was given a mop and I splashed water around was berated for it. Miss S-swish and Miss C-crack went to work again 'con significante' making me slip, flounder and flail pathetically on the now wet floor. Chastised for being? 'a swine wallowing in its own filth' I was made to turn around and exposing new parts of naked flesh for delightful explorations of the crop.

 

"Seems you've worked some sweat? NOW do you know how is it?? In the bathtub. You should cool down.? I clambered in with hands behind my back. Cold surface eased the burning my flogged backside. Cold? Oh no ? Hanna returned with a huge bag of crushed ice and just dumped it in. I almost jumped out.? Magda thought it was hilarious. Soon I was shivering and burning all over. They left me.

 

Ah, those quiet moments of contemplation while chattering of teeth echoes around the shiny, spotless edifice (except for the floor I messed up.)

 

Hanna returned, looked me up and down in my misery and said: "You need watering and warming up. And purifying." She climbed in the tub, stood on its edges. "Don't look down. Look at me. Keep your mouth open.? Keep looking in my eyes, dog. You knew all along it was coming. So chin up, eyes up."

 

What did I see in those steely cold and smirking eyes? (Besides the truth about the 'Sun, Moon and The Standing Stones' and X Files)?- the truth about what I am and where I'm going. She watered me, her pee splattering over me, bathing my face, filing my mouth. I had no trouble swallowing - I wanted to gulp it all down. I thought her stream was hissing with heat, but it was probably just deceit of the echoing bathroom.

 

She contemplated me for a while. She then left me to marinate and do my own contemplating.

 

Later, when cold had shrunken me to a size of a pineapple (and my balls to marbles seeking their way

towards the inner heat of my body). Magda came in and used the power nozzles to clean the 'filthy pig', then she drove me back in the suite, still dripping and shivering, angrily admonishing me for 'wetting someone else's carpet'. Hanna was lazing on the sofa and she simply pushed her foot forward. I scurried to it and stared to kiss her shoe.

 

And a kisskiss and a licklick and a soles-not-to-be-omitted and then she pushed me away. I moved towards another foot but Magda kicked me.

 

"Ya need to show respect to everone. Ya don't get to choose no nuthnig', not no more." So I went down - my ass went up - and I started to lick sweat drenched canvas work shoes. All around and a sucksuck the sweat and a kisskiss the carpet around her feet. She never moved them off the ground. Then Hanna gave me some sharp slaps on my ass, I turned, and, surprise!, she is offering her foot again. So quick and a quickquick and a crawcrawl over - she might a snachsnach it away and I don't want to miss the oportunity for a single kisskiss.

 

I spent some quality time crawling between their feet trying to snatch a lick and plant a kiss and they kept moving their feet and kicking me - rough carpet did wonders to welts enmeshing my body, but what's a little pain, what's A LOT of pain. They laughed of course, and comments flew about "owners dirty delight" and ' look at that dumb doggie go..".

 

Next Hanna dangled her shoe from her foot and asked "How bad do you want it? Real bad? Then fetch like a good mutt and I might let you kiss more then my shoe." She swung and kicked her shoe across the room.

 

I ran, I found, I grabbed with my teeth (gently!) I fetched and I offered. "No no, where is the barking happy puppy yelping?" and she uses her toes to launch it again.

 

Yelp Yelp yelp Woof Woof yip yip Woof woof

 

I fetched it again and I offered her shoe (holding it by the heel, sole on my face and forehead). I was waving my tail eagerly (tail? where is my tail? I don't have it and I need it!). ?Ok,? so I was waving my IMAGINARY tail waiting for my reward when Magda kicked off HER shoe and I was off after it. Without thinking or reconsidering or whatever dogs do when they see desired object flying away.

 

The ?run run fetcfetch yelyelp and be-laughed at? session ensued with as much as three shoes flying around and, "Atta boy get it! How he crawls now! Working some sweet again, are you? You bad dog!" Magda used her shoes to hit me and was delighted at whinnies of pain when the heel dug in my skin. "Bullseye! Now I want ya to turn your arse to me so I can try and score a DOUBLE bullseye! Or a hole. Ha ha.!"

 

When I was almost exhausted, salty sweat biting my eyes, and still no reward except opportunity to hold and sniff all those shoes, Magda stood up and gathered her shoes. "We gotta split, hon. SHE is coming back and she owns this apartment, remember. We do not want to piss her off, oh no.! If SHE finds out we been messing around her place - I don't? wanna even think about it!"

 

"Then we shall leave her an offering. She'll like that I think." Hanna went to the magic closet and came with the ropes.

 

They trussed me in the chair. Kneeling, legs spread and tied to armrests, naked feet dangling over, offered. My hands were tied to rear legs, stuffing my head into backrest padding and forcing my red ass high up. The most offensive organ was dangling down, helplessly exposed and untouchable. (The days of free bondage and free play are over.) Hanna pated the doggie on the head, promising to play with me some other time. They moved the chair so that my backside was pointed to the door and left.

 

Waiting.

 

Bathed in sweat.

 

Waiting.

 

Shivering? with pain.

 

Waiting.

 

Cramping.

 

Waiting.

 

Shivering even more with fear and anticipation of who might open the door.

 

Waiting.

 

Burning with humiliation - imagining how I will look to a stranger who will surely enter the room. Waiting.

 

Discovering that I can move my head a little and peek towards the corner.

 

Some heavy kid leather suitcase are there. And something seems to be burned in the leather.

 

A brand?

 

Straining to see. Yes brands. Two vertical strokes, one diagonal. Looks like - N. A vertical stroke. I? Vertical stroke and two diagonal ones meeting in the middle. Can it be - K? Vertical ?

 

Door opening. Steps of doom coming in. Steps of the true owner coming to a stop.? Shaking like a dry leaf I want to jump out of my skin but I can't so I just? take in HER presence I feel

 

"Oh how nice. Looks like a present for me ?"

 

 

 

THE BEGINNING?

 

 

 

 

 

?

?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fantasies are sometimes things that should've happened. Sometimes they shouldn't? - but we still wish they did - or will. Sometimes it's the stuff that might become true if dreamed about hard enough. Then there are the impossible ones - the really indulgent ones.

 

?And then there are those tailored as offering for someone's pleasure.

 

Here's offering for You..

 

 

 

Owner's Demise

 

By gameboy

 

? 2006 Wolfwerks

 

 

 

The Owner knew why he wanted those wrought iron bedposts in all luxurious exec suites in all of his hotels.

 

?Those bedpost had many interesting functions. And he was utilizing one of those right now. He lay naked, wearing favorite collar, spread-eagled on his bed, shiny steel leg spreader holding his legs apart. Then he tied his legs to bed posts for good measure. And then he cuffed his arm with matching steel cuffs to the post above, wishing he could cuff both his hands. But this was his very own childhood fantasy and he had to do it alone. It was very shh shh and strictly secret. His was just ?breaking in? his new hotel.

 

Now he only needed to decide which of the maids he will use in his fantasy this time. The petite, bouncy little thing he saw this morning, redheaded and sharp tongued, dressed in the classy but tiny black silk outfit with starched white lace. He personally picked those for all his hotels. Now, what was her name? Hanna? MMM yes.

 

As he began to stroke the Owner shredded his third-person persona and reverted to his usual first-person self.

 

So ?as I stroked and imagined the maid coming in I heard the sound and started, opening my eyes - and the maid was really standing at the door starring incredulously. Not Hanna but, my god, what now what what ? And then I just froze pinned by her gaze like a butterfly. She was frozen too and the tableau held and she moved forward, smiling "My, my, I seen a lot of them weirdoes in this stupid hotel but you are da king of 'em?" and she walked around cynically admiring my prostrated form, my twitching cock (and I didn't know what to do with my hand - remove it, try to hide something with it?)

 

She was trying to catch my desperate gaze.

 

"Hey I know you! You da bastard who OWNS the place, right? RIGHT!?" I nodded helplessly. "So you are da fucker who signed everybody's release papers? Letting us GO, you freak! In the middle of the season!!! AND you make us wear this silly outfits, you sick fuck?" She slapped me. Hard. Then she slapped me some more. My eyes watered.

 

"So Mr. Owner, Sir, wanna play with himself? I'll give something. I?ll you the play of yer fucking life! Ya never EVER forget it! Hey Hanna! Haaaanna!"

 

Moments later Hanna rushed in, curious and bouncy, always eager for new experiences, mane of red hair whipping the air. She froze too, but just for the moment. Then she started walking around my naked self, touching the bondage, touching my bare burning skin. "Wow! And wow again. You got ourselves a big catch, Magda!"

 

"Ya know the guy?"

 

"Sure" She grabbed my nipple, squeezed it and hissed in my face. "Mr Big Owner. Trussed like a stupid sausage.? And by his own hand, ha! I read all about your affairs but now I know about the ONLY one of your affairs worth knowing. Yes, the big Owner himself seems very small now. Hey, is that a dog collar? Oh, I know. We?ll teach you what being owned and needing to work for a living REALLY means!"

 

She rushed out and returned with a pink leash of her own poodle. They released me, pushed me down and in no time I was leashed on fours - trembling at the end of Hanna's pink leash. "Ok, dog, off we go - to work!" And she pulled me OUT, in the corridor. She dragged me and some well placed kicks from Magda made me crawl properly like a bad puppy while they laughed and poured insult after insult.

?

I was down on the plush carpet of my own hotel, my skin crawling with shame and humiliation, burning (and I was still thinking about air conditioning!). And I heard other voices. Many of them, many plush voices. Looking up I saw we were headed towards the Conference Hall. Oh, no no that, just not that. ?Tw?o I can bear? - but, ?the whole army??? Hanna noticed, laughed and tugged me on. "Yes you are going right in there. So EVERYBODY will see you for what you are - and in the middle of your own damn hotel." I made a few more drawling steps towards that double door, the voices falling like guillotine blades and I just crumbled, making myself into the tiniest ball on the floor.

 

Hanna squatted beside me. "You are going there, or I'm going to drag you? On the other hand if you try hard to be the most perfect and obedient doggie in the world for me - I might postpone it."

 

I nodded, utterly defeated. I got up and was led to the door of the suite 101. They opened the door and I knew it for the threshold - everything outside was before, everything inside was after and forever. I crawled in.

 

And the fun time began.

 

They put an apron on me. Then they made me clean the whole suite, with just the microscopic washcloth, a clothes brush and a silly long feather duster. They drove me around, kicking, slapping, laughing, goading. Then the closet door 'accidentally' opened and?"Ohmigod looky this - what's all this stuff, Hanna?"

 

"Hmmm She's got really nasty things here. I am sure she got all that at the fancy new Sax shop. Hmmm, let's try THESE!"

 

?These, what are ? these??? The swish and the burning pain across my upturned naked ass and the incredible crack sending me forward informed me that THESE were a flogger and the cane.? They drove me across the room with a s-swish swish and a c-crack crack and a hahaha, getting my naked body nicely crisscrossed. Whenever I dropped one of the 'cleaning utensils' they would stop, insist that I pick my 'tool of trade" - and then they would go on whipping the disowned owner to their hearts delight.

 

I was driven towards the bathroom, then in it. Shiny tiles needed cleaning as much as surgeon's scalpel does- but of course I was given a mop and I splashed water around was berated for it. Miss S-swish and Miss C-crack went to work again 'con significante' making me slip, flounder and flail pathetically on the now wet floor. Chastised for being? 'a swine wallowing in its own filth' I was made to turn around and exposing new parts of naked flesh for delightful explorations of the crop.

 

"Seems you've worked some sweat? NOW do you know how is it?? In the bathtub. You should cool down.? I clambered in with hands behind my back. Cold surface eased the burning my flogged backside. Cold? Oh no ? Hanna returned with a huge bag of crushed ice and just dumped it in. I almost jumped out.? Magda thought it was hilarious. Soon I was shivering and burning all over. They left me.

 

Ah, those quiet moments of contemplation while chattering of teeth echoes around the shiny, spotless edifice (except for the floor I messed up.)

 

Hanna returned, looked me up and down in my misery and said: "You need watering and warming up. And purifying." She climbed in the tub, stood on its edges. "Don't look down. Look at me. Keep your mouth open.? Keep looking in my eyes, dog. You knew all along it was coming. So chin up, eyes up."

 

What did I see in those steely cold and smirking eyes? (Besides the truth about the 'Sun, Moon and The Standing Stones' and X Files)?- the truth about what I am and where I'm going. She watered me, her pee splattering over me, bathing my face, filing my mouth. I had no trouble swallowing - I wanted to gulp it all down. I thought her stream was hissing with heat, but it was probably just deceit of the echoing bathroom.

 

She contemplated me for a while. She then left me to marinate and do my own contemplating.

 

Later, when cold had shrunken me to a size of a pineapple (and my balls to marbles seeking their way

towards the inner heat of my body). Magda came in and used the power nozzles to clean the 'filthy pig', then she drove me back in the suite, still dripping and shivering, angrily admonishing me for 'wetting someone else's carpet'. Hanna was lazing on the sofa and she simply pushed her foot forward. I scurried to it and stared to kiss her shoe.

 

And a kisskiss and a licklick and a soles-not-to-be-omitted and then she pushed me away. I moved towards another foot but Magda kicked me.

 

"Ya need to show respect to everone. Ya don't get to choose no nuthnig', not no more." So I went down - my ass went up - and I started to lick sweat drenched canvas work shoes. All around and a sucksuck the sweat and a kisskiss the carpet around her feet. She never moved them off the ground. Then Hanna gave me some sharp slaps on my ass, I turned, and, surprise!, she is offering her foot again. So quick and a quickquick and a crawcrawl over - she might a snachsnach it away and I don't want to miss the oportunity for a single kisskiss.

 

I spent some quality time crawling between their feet trying to snatch a lick and plant a kiss and they kept moving their feet and kicking me - rough carpet did wonders to welts enmeshing my body, but what's a little pain, what's A LOT of pain. They laughed of course, and comments flew about "owners dirty delight" and ' look at that dumb doggie go..".

 

Next Hanna dangled her shoe from her foot and asked "How bad do you want it? Real bad? Then fetch like a good mutt and I might let you kiss more then my shoe." She swung and kicked her shoe across the room.

 

I ran, I found, I grabbed with my teeth (gently!) I fetched and I offered. "No no, where is the barking happy puppy yelping?" and she uses her toes to launch it again.

 

Yelp Yelp yelp Woof Woof yip yip Woof woof

 

I fetched it again and I offered her shoe (holding it by the heel, sole on my face and forehead). I was waving my tail eagerly (tail? where is my tail? I don't have it and I need it!). ?Ok,? so I was waving my IMAGINARY tail waiting for my reward when Magda kicked off HER shoe and I was off after it. Without thinking or reconsidering or whatever dogs do when they see desired object flying away.

 

The ?run run fetcfetch yelyelp and be-laughed at? session ensued with as much as three shoes flying around and, "Atta boy get it! How he crawls now! Working some sweet again, are you? You bad dog!" Magda used her shoes to hit me and was delighted at whinnies of pain when the heel dug in my skin. "Bullseye! Now I want ya to turn your arse to me so I can try and score a DOUBLE bullseye! Or a hole. Ha ha.!"

 

When I was almost exhausted, salty sweat biting my eyes, and still no reward except opportunity to hold and sniff all those shoes, Magda stood up and gathered her shoes. "We gotta split, hon. SHE is coming back and she owns this apartment, remember. We do not want to piss her off, oh no.! If SHE finds out we been messing around her place - I don't? wanna even think about it!"

 

"Then we shall leave her an offering. She'll like that I think." Hanna went to the magic closet and came with the ropes.

 

They trussed me in the chair. Kneeling, legs spread and tied to armrests, naked feet dangling over, offered. My hands were tied to rear legs, stuffing my head into backrest padding and forcing my red ass high up. The most offensive organ was dangling down, helplessly exposed and untouchable. (The days of free bondage and free play are over.) Hanna pated the doggie on the head, promising to play with me some other time. They moved the chair so that my backside was pointed to the door and left.

 

Waiting.

 

Bathed in sweat.

 

Waiting.

 

Shivering? with pain.

 

Waiting.

 

Cramping.

 

Waiting.

 

Shivering even more with fear and anticipation of who might open the door.

 

Waiting.

 

Burning with humiliation - imagining how I will look to a stranger who will surely enter the room. Waiting.

 

Discovering that I can move my head a little and peek towards the corner.

 

Some heavy kid leather suitcase are there. And something seems to be burned in the leather.

 

A brand?

 

Straining to see. Yes brands. Two vertical strokes, one diagonal. Looks like - N. A vertical stroke. I? Vertical stroke and two diagonal ones meeting in the middle. Can it be - K? Vertical ?

 

Door opening. Steps of doom coming in. Steps of the true owner coming to a stop.? Shaking like a dry leaf I want to jump out of my skin but I can't so I just? take in HER presence I feel

 

"Oh how nice. Looks like a present for me ?"

 

 

 

THE BEGINNING?

 

 

 

 

 

?

?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Lisas Demise

Lisa regained consciousness in great pain. Her wrists were pulled high above her head, holding her weight off the ground. Her shoulders screamed in agony as they felt as if they were being pulled from their sockets, one was already dislocated, though she was unaware of that, simply feeling the immense pain. Her legs were off the ground, and tied wide apart, her ankles hurting with the restraints, and her thighs aching as they were pulled wide by more ropes tied to her knees.Any movement from...

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Reds Demise

Red squirmed uncomfortably in herchair, in the headmasters office. Tiny beads of sweat formed at her brow.In front of her Mr. Brown, head teacher of St Michaels Private High Schoolpoured over her notes.   "Well Ms. Jones, I expected betterbehaviour from you. I should fire you on the spot but I'm not going to. You willbe made to endure the upmost humiliation for your actions." Red could do littlemore than hang her head in shame. Mr. Brown pressed a button on his intercome,uttered...

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Lindas Demise

“I’m really fucked up….” she slurred. The drink I had fixed her was doing the job, she was nearly out. As I looked at her plump body I thought back on the better part of the past year. We had been getting together at least once a month at hotels and occasionally her dumpy rental house to get high and fuck. She had seen one of my fake profiles on Tinder and commented on my dick pics. She shared a photo of her pussy lips open like a butterfly and her big soft-looking tits - and I agreed...

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Allies Demise

This is the story of a girl named Allie who happened to have the misfortune of being out at the public pool in a bikini on the day I was released from prison. I decided right then what I was going to do to her and followed her home. She was probably around 15 and very cute, and I watched her every day for a week getting to know her schedule. When I felt that I had watched her enough I decided to act on my urges. I became more excited as Allie ran from me. She bolted from the kitchen when I...

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Dr Duncans Demise

It had to happen; it was only a matter of time. The warning bells have been there — Jees, like forever. It's all to do with drink, you see. Specifically, the effect of a heavy night's drinking the following morning. It makes me randy as hell. So randy that sometimes it hurts. My mind becomes ruled by tostesterone, and any rational thought that's required appears to be handled by that dangling thing between my legs. It is not a good condition to be in. But this morning ... hey, shit, Jesus...

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The Ring AOChapter 15 Bills Demise

Bill was still standing by the car. Helena thanked Bill for his assistance and getting Ben on to the scene. “You are a good friend, Can you take us back home shortly?” “No problems, I’m quite today.” replied Bill Looking at the time seeing it was 11.30am, she walked into the house and saw the ladies chatting, Helena asked “Would you like to continue the chat over some lunch ladies, my shout? Lets go to the Hilton, shall we?” Suzanne replied “Yes please.” looking at her. Mrs Jones replied....

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Owners Pride 8211 Neighbors Envy

Hello to all, this is my first story and this is a real story which happened some time ago. My name is Hungstud, a 28 year old from Mumbai. Initially I used to stay in the Central Suburbs of Mumbai, but later when I got a job in the Western suburb I had rented a house for myself after finding it for eternity. The place where I lived was full of professional people, mixed with some just retired couples. The first few days I was busy in unloading and unpacking my things into the house, that’s...

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Owners Pride Neighbor8217s Envy 8211 Part 6

First of all to my Indian sex stories readers who have mailed me asking my absence I would like to apologize for my prolonged absence. This is part 6 of your favourite and dick raising story owners pride and neighbors’ envy. So coming now to the story, after that steamy car sex on Diwali night we had sex many times, but our relationship went through a lull, where first I had to tour many parts of India for my work purpose and when I was home she was frequenting between her native or being a...

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Owners Pride Neighbour8217s Envy 8211 Part V

Hi All this is the Hungstud once again bringing you the next part of the story. I am thankful for all your comments and suggestions and inquiries, all i can say is that i am going to write more and more of this series and it will be very exciting for all the people who are reading it. After the last encounter where Anjana and the stud consummated an entire night, and the day after where as per the Stud’s plan, she made her husband taste her pussy full of cum. We continued to meet whenever...

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Owners daughter

Hi friends I suggest to all readers to read it in “one” go, to enjoy it!! This is my first story submission. My name is Ashik I am 30 years of age and staying in Chennai. First of all I will appreciate iss for providing such a place where we can convey our feelings and share with each other today I think I should share my true experience with all of you. About me my name is Ashik my height is 5’8″ and having good built structure. As I was from Chennai, I have to stay on rent. We are 8 of us on...

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Homeowners Association

1Master had told me we were moving into a new house out past the edge of town.  But Master hadn't shown it to me, and hadn't gotten my approval of it.  I had been given papers to sign to consent to the sale of the home Master and i had bought together fourteen years ago, when Master and i were newly married.  But now i've been the abject slave of my Lord Husband and Master ("Master" for short, and no, I'm not allowed to use pronouns in my speech, writing or thought to refer to Master) for the...

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Owners Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 14 Valentine8217s Day With My Lover

Hey, all, I am really sorry for the delays in the story. I had a few things going in life, and then this Corona situation stuck. I hope all my readers are doing good and being safe. This story series will soon conclude with part 20. I have written all the parts and are ready for submission. Then I shall at the end of the series need your help to understand what genre you readers would want to read next. As far as this part is concerned, I am going to write from the perspective of the lady, io...

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Owners Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 13

Thanks a lot to all my readers again for writing and expressing support for this series. With that being said let me continue to the next part of the story. At the conclusion of the last part, I had said she told me to carry her to the bathroom and punish me for being a bad girl. I carried her on my shoulders and had all the designs in my mind to make her squirm in that tub today. I told her to wrap a towel and wait for me. I left the bathroom. I called for a pastry and chocolate syrup and a...

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Owners Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 12

Thanks for the responses and the love for the last part, and also your valuable suggestions on what you want. Trust me it helps me to gauge what you want with such suggestions. The entire night we had sex with regular intervals. We hugged each other and slept in each other’s arms and had a great nights sleep. The next morning I turned to an empty bed beside me. I saw that beauty whom I had sex with last night with my shirt on and nothing underneath sip her cup of tea. Trust me nothing turns a...

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Owners Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 11

Thanks a lot to all my readers again to writing back and expressing support for this series. Let me continue to the next part of the story. I finished my shower. Due to the memories of the car ride and the naughtiness and provocative behavior of Anjana I was really hard. That’s when I wore a bathrobe and picked up a cup of tea. I sat down to think of what happened for the rest of the night. After we had our little dirty play while I was driving we checked into a hotel. It was a very reputed one...

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Owners Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 10

It’s been a long time I know. I can’t tell you how grateful I am for all the mail and support you guys gave me for these last few years. Trust me, I wanted to write but the site was not being accessed. But now that I am back, rest assured your favorite stud and his bhabhi will leave you happy. Disclaimer time guys. Since we have missed 3 years I am going to write what happened at the start of the year. Then keep going back to the flashback mode. So without much time wastage here we go. It was a...

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Owners Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 9

I would like to thank all you beautiful readers to have mailed me and given me your responses, thanks a lot for the love and please keep your responses pouring. I would like more of your thoughts and your little experiences or any other queries. So continuing with the next part, here we go. We held each other and slept like there was no tomorrow and truth be told we both were very tired we both had rocked my bed which was enjoyed by my sexy neighbor and she had held on to me tight and was...

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Owners Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 7

Hi many of you have appreciated my last part, and have mailed me your thoughts so thanks a lot for your replies and opinions. Now here is the part 7 of this series. Please keep your comments coming so i can write more and simulate your fantasies. So here we go. We played with each other’s bodies for a bit and kissed and caressed each other in the bath tub till we felt the water get colder by the minute. The bath tub though sizeable was still uncomfortable for two people, by now anjana had held...

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Owners Pride Neighbour8217s Envy 8211 Part IV

Hello All, how are you? This is Hungstud again, writing the fourth part of the story. I have recieved a few mails from the readers and i firstly want to thank you all for your kind words and encouragement for my writing. I would like to assure you all that there are lots more twist and turns and plots which wjll unfold between the wife and the stud, so keep reading and keep writing to me. With that out of the way, let me get down to the story. It was a fine Friday evening i was upbeat about the...

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Owners Pride Neighbours Envy 8211 Part III

Hello all, this is Hungstud again, bringing you the third part of this series which I hope you people are keenly reading. If you liked the first two parts trust me, you will love the rest of the parts which will be written. Before I write the third part I want to request you people to write in comments to my email or below so I can understand what you people want. So here is part III. I got up with Anjana in my arms and after the previous nights sex, which was the most awesome I ever had, I...

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Owners Pride Neighbour8217s Envy 8211 Part II

Hello all, this is Hungstud again. You might have read my last story about how i had made love with a middle aged housewife. Without wasting your time, i will give first time readers small intros i am 28 years old working for a MNC and living in the western suburbs of Mumbai, Her name is Anjana Sharma a housewife who is as beautiful as beautiful can be. Now coming to the story, after we made love we had a nice couple of hours of sleep, i found her sleeping soundly when the first ray of morning...

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Owners of Addison

I was Sidhe but unlike many of my people I did not think less of other races. For many millennium I have traveled to other realms. Unlike my people I never forgot how to open the realm gates or where they went. I have been called many things, Dream Walker, Lost Child, Ghost and ... well many names. My first is lost to time but I remember worlds of war and constant strife and the name I earn there. Much of it was from our own vanity or our arrogance. I remember when man was created from beasts....

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Ownership agreement

Definition of Terms: The submissive partner in this agreement shall henceforth be referred to as the Slave. The dominant partner in this agreement shall henceforth be referred to as the Master. From the moment this contract is agreed from both parts the the Slave will lose his real name. Instead he will be called “Slave”, “Pig”, “Worm” or any other name that Master decides to use for his property. Slave's Role The Slave agrees to submit to the Master in all ways. The Slave acknowledges that,...

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Ownership Complete by Gloria

This is a continuation of how I became a black cock slut/slave to my husbands boss (Brandon).A couple weeks passed after Brandon had claimed my ass, completing his ownership of all three of my holes. I got a call on Friday night it was Brandon instructing me to come to his home in a couple hours dressed in the same clothes I wore when he took my ass. He also instructed me to bring along my wimp husband. His last instruction brought dread to my stomach. "Make sure your slutty ass is cleaned...

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Ownership of Madame

„Be there on time and don’t you dare to look at your Madame!“ was the text message sissy received.This was enough to send shivers along her spine. She couldn't concentrate on her business any more. The day was dragging. Finally, she embarked on train and started counting stations to when she will meet HER.sissy was so nervous before placing her finger on the door bell button. Faint sound of bell in the distance could be barely heard. Nothing happened. sissy didn't know what to do. Ring again?...

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Owners Dirty Slut

Sun poured in through the windows as the afternoon rolled on. iwas content and comfortable in my place on the floor, nestledbetween Owner's legs as He sat in His chair, His fingers idlytwined in my hair as He randomly would pull, or shift my headthrough the motion of His hand. The show was something i was onlywatching with half of my attention on it, so relaxed was i on thisSaturday afternoon.clicki blink, startled as He turns off the television and i look upslightly. With that slow smile that...

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Owner Pennai Usar Seithu Ootha Kathai

Hi friends, indru tamil kama kathaiyil en owner pennai eppadi sex seithu oothen endra kathaiyai ungal idam pagirugiren. Vaarungal tamil kama kathaikul selalam, Enathu peyar Ramki vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Naan oru guest houseil velai paarthu varugiren, matham 12000 sambalam vangikondu irukiren. Enaku pengal endraal athigamaga pidikum, athanaale exercise seithu fitaaga irupen. En owner mathathirku oru murai veetirku vanthu seluvaal, appozhuthu paarthu avar udan aval magalgal varuvaargal. En...

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Owners Wife and hot daughter got laid with m

Hello friends, this is my first story. I have read lots of stories in this site. I have been reading stories from 17 years of my age. I am 18 years and I am currently staying in Bangalore City. We are living in a rented house. My building owner owns a Bar and is a very rich guy. Sorry friends i forgot to tell you about myself - i am a fair guy with a nice figure. My dick is 9.5 inch long and 3 inch thick and I cum more than 100ml of sperms at a time, my sperms are a bit thick also. I have had...

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Owner8217s Wife And Hot Daughter Got Laid With Me

Hello friends, this is my first story in ISS. I have read lots of stories in this site. I have been reading stories from 17 years of my age. I am 18 years and I am currently staying in Bangalore City. We are living in a rented house. My building owner owns a Bar and is a very rich guy. Sorry friends I forgot to tell you about me – I am a fair guy with a nice figure. My dick is 9.5 inch long and 3 inch thick and I cum more than 100ml of sperms at a time, my sperms are a bit thick also. I have...

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Owner Magalu

Naanu kannada dalli story baritha idini, nan feelings na english nalli helokitha kannada dalli chenagiruthe antha nan anisike, nan name rahul antha, evaga nanu engineering’s 4th year madtha idini nanu stay agirodu mysuru nalli room nalli idini. E story nan room owner maglu jothe nalli avla hesaru nesara antha, nodoke chrnagidale dappaneya mole galu size 30 irbhahudu avlu bsc madtha irodu, nanu avra mane mele iruva room nalli irodu. Owner mele nan room ge film transfer madkolake bartha idru,...

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Ownership 2 The Breeding Grounds

All over the world slave labour was a much needed thing, anything menial then the whites and their cohorts would do the job. No questions asked. Don't like that idea well this isn't a democracy where they give a shit about what you whiteys think and quite frankly neither do we. Matthew had grown up being groomed for one day taking over the families main facility in California where he lived. His brothers would help to run the other facilities such as the auction house. Once Matthew had...

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Ownership

In the mid 20th century the world changed, it started in America where the white man and woman did their level best to subjugate anyone who was of colour. Murder and violence of all kinds were all common place, white men killing indiscriminantly and without care for the people who were the victims of their crimes. Then Oswald Dewile came into the public knowledge. His violence against the white person was legendary, that his movement was so well known and that they could never catch him...

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Owner Aunty Ke Sath Sex

Hi guys, how are you all. I am a new writer here. This is my first story and it’s a fictional story. I hope you all like it. I am a average looking guy aged 25 from Bangalore. Coming to the story. Bangalore mein main ek flat mein rent pe rahta hoon aur owners downstairs pe rehte hai. The heroin of this story is my owner aunty. Woh nearly 35 umar ki hai with whitish skin. Aur woh bahut sexy dikti hai and owner uncle se woh 10-12 saal choti hai. I used to talk with them normally. Play with their...

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Owner Wife Ki Echina Sex Rent

Hi, na peru krishna madhi tirupathi na age 23, na studies antha chennai lo complete ayindhi. Prasthutham chennai lo untuna evarina unsatisfied ladies unte naku mail cheyachu Eka story ki vasthe edhi 6 months mundhu jargindhi, na studies ayaka na job search kosam nenu chennai lone undevadni. Pallavaram dhagara oka pent house lo rent ki undevadni, aa house owner uncle ki age 57, daughters andharu married foreign lo settle ayaru ethanu matram ekada railways lo job chesthunadu, thana wife 10 yrs...

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Owner Ki Ladki Ko Choda Or 2nd Wish Mangi

Hello dosto mera naam Sam he or me Bangalore me padta hu, muje aap logo k bahut se email mile aur mujse or kahaniya likhne ki guzarish ki he, par jaise ki aapko pata he meri saari kahaniya sachchi ghatnao par hoti he isiliye me jyada kahani nai likh pata hu. Meri iss kahani par b hamesha ki tarah muje email kare or comments bheje. Aaj me apni 1 or kahani aap logo k 7 share karna chahunga. Ye story mere 2nd wish k bare me he jo mene apni owner ki ladki se ki thi. Meri purani kahaniya padhne k...

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Owner8217s Envy Tenant8217s Pride

Hi All, This is Akshay Ganna again. I am 36 years old and have a very nice 6 feet tall athletic body. I hope you have enjoyed my previous stories. This particular story is a real life incidence which took about 10 years back. I was then 26 years old and had been working in an IT firm in Pune. I was deputed to Hyderabad for a period of 6 months on a project delivery. In about a week I managed to have 1BHK house on the 3rd floor. It was on the top of the building with a big open terrace. The...

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Owner Chaya Mulisobat First Time

Namskar mitrano aani maitrini…. Me yethil sex stories cha khup motha fan aahe jase tumhi sarv aahat … Tumhi jase stories vachun svatala satisfied karta tasech mi hi hoto… Mazi hi story vachun tumhi hi satisfy hotal ashi hope karto… Internet var pushkal english and hindi stories aahe… Special marathi madhe story lihit aahe… Maze naav aditya ahe..Pune la family sobat rahto… Mi 23 years cha ahe and eka mnc company madhe job la aahe..Hi fantasy story aahe…Hope tumhala avdel. Nuktech mothya bhavache...

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Owner Aunty Seducing When Husband Is Away

Hi friends! Hope you all enjoying life to the fullest. Let me describe about myself. I am Manmadh (mail me at ), age 22 from Hyderabad. This story is about my first romantic hardcore experience with owner aunty (Radha). Few months ago when I was in 4th year of engineering, this wonderful thing happened. Exams were nearing and I was studying on terrace of our three floor building. From terrace we used to have a nice view of the corridor of owner’s house. I was little engrossed in my books when...

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Owner8217s Daughterinlaw Fucked

Hey guys, I’m Vivek. Back with a bang this time. Just banged my owner’s daughter very hard last Friday. Always wanted to write a personal encounter and here’s my first one. This was started way back a year, when I moved to Bangalore and rent a home as a bachelor in the city. I was always fond of sex. And I always fascinate about married women and their sex life. Because for me they look hotter than usual girls do. I was always looking for an opportunity to bang women if I could find anyone...

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Owner8217s Pride Neighbors Envy 8211 Part 8

Hello everybody hope you have enjoyed the previous part, and as usual I would like to thank you all for your comments and encouragements that have you have given me . I also would like to request you all to give feedbacks of yours on the story and your take on it. With that being said, I would like to continue to part 8 of erotic series that you all have been reading. After the nonstop fucking and the kink of banging a married woman’s pussy from behind while her husband was on a call was done,...

3 years ago
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Owner8217s son and myself

I am Amritavalli from Madurai. My email ID: I am from Madurai and I am a Tamil lady and craze-for-sex lady. I am a dark skin lady with slim body with big breasts. I have my broad buttex also. My husband is a signals man in south central railways. We are transferred from cuddapah to Tenali in Andhra. Tenelai has many rich Komati and kamma men and women always in riches. We are poor and living only on the salary we earn. I am a lady maid servant in one of the kamma rich land-lord worth more than...

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Second ChanceChapter 22

The big bed was lonely that night. Sometime in the early morning hours, I realized that I couldn’t live there, anymore. I had to go away ... somewhere far away ... and stay away while I searched for a new life, because the one I had was all gone. My bride left me for my business partner. I saved her from starvation, and she rewarded me by screwing my closest friend. They bought me out of the house so that I would leave town. George bought the studio to get me out of the business that I...

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Oasys The BeginingChapter 2

Not for the first time Marz wondered "How does someone who completed with honours a degree in Political Science, a degree in Computer Science and a PhD in Sociology end up doing IT research for a news reader who always misquotes the information provided." Marz had just exited the news station legal office after another misquote from his least favourite news reader. "How in the hell can it be my fault," he grumbled, "if the stupid woman won't read the information as...

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A Gay Quickie

A Gay QuickieBy: Londebaaz ChohanAndrew and Lawrence looked of almost the same age but Andy was older by good 3 years. When they were maybe not even a year; their parents tied the knot and they became step brothers. They grew up like real brothers under one roof and even started looking like real brothers. Andy looked slightly more muscular; masculine and even acted as such. He was always seen more energetic. At 5’ 11”, he truly looked like a man of a man. Larry; on the other hand, was not as...

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Senior YearPart 2 Frustration and Discovery

It had been another frustrating date night for both Laura and David. Both had managed some passionate kissing and heavy petting with their dates but that was as far as either of them had gotten. They both got home about the same time and could tell their dates had gone the same for each of them. David didn’t even have to ask his sister as he got them both a glass of wine and sat down on the couch with her. “What is wrong with us?” Laura asked rhetorically. “I am more than ready to give...

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Cheer Leading

Cheer Leading By Teaser The sun was already setting on this brisk, late fall Saturday afternoon. The wind whipped up the leaves that had fallen early. Outside of a slightly seedy motel, two very attractive young ladies in cheer leader uniforms fought with the finicky lock on an old weathered door. As the brunet fiddled with the lock, the blonde looked around cautiously and fought to keep her modesty as the wind tugged at her short skirt. "Now remember Ty, keep your mouth shut....

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A Fresh Start EpilogueChapter 2 McCain and Clinton

2010 - 2011 For the next couple of years, things went relatively smoothly. I didn’t have to provide much more than routine guidance in Washington. John had a compliant Congress after both the 2008 and 2010 elections, and he got most of what he wanted from them. He really did turn out to be a third term of the Buckman administration. The American Renaissance Initiative, Adrianopolis/Stouffer, and The American Impact Project all worked together to push a moderate Republican agenda, and...

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The Boys in BlueChapter 17

Four hours later they were strapping themselves into first class seats of a Boeing 747 bound for Barbados. Eight hours later they landed at Grantly Adams airport, it had been a good flight. They’d slept most of the way, in the comfortable bed that the seats converted to. When the door of the aircraft opened the heat of the Caribbean hit them like a fist, more so because they were dressed for Scotland in March. Once they had cleared customs they were pushing the luggage trolley, with Robert...

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