Claire s Mistake From CFO to Piggy Part 1
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I took a towel from the side of the sink and began to roughly dry off Claire's face and hair. I didn't want the dirty little a****l getting the carpets of my host's house all wet after all, did I? Claire struggled and squealed as I dried her off but soon her face was clean and dry and she was ready for more fun.Finally, I pulled the dog tail out of her ass. Claire moaned as it popped out. I took the tail and put it to one sideI ordered Claire onto her hands and knees once more and made her...
Looking down at Claire, kneeling naked in front of me, a throng of men and women joking and laughing at her predicament, I wondered just exactly what she was feeling. Shame and humiliation - most definitely. Regret that she had ever tried to steal from the company - certainly. But I sensed that, even though she would probably never admit it to herself, there was a frisson of sexual excitement at being treated like this bubbling away inside her. Deep down, I just knew that underneath all that...
Looking down on Claire, I thought back on how, over the past hour or so, she had been mistreated and abused and how as a result, this once proud and haughty businesswoman had been turned into a helpless sex slave. She had been pissed on, forced to lick pussy, fucked with a dildo, made to drink a bowl of cum, and subjected to relentless humiliation and degradation. I regretted in some respect that I hadn't had the opportunity to whip her and spank her, or tie those amazing tits of hers with rope...
To our readers, I would like to introduce a new coauthor Cagivagurl. Do yourself a favor and check out her story page on FM. We were so impressed with her resume of stories we went out and actively recruited her to join our team. For our faithful readers you might be able to detect a more sensual leaning to this production. We hope you enjoy this tale. Marina and Monica Promoted from CFO to Secretary. Beth Johnson sat out on the patio relaxing with her morning...
Disclaimer: this story is entirely fictional, and describes events that would never be condoned in real life. If you have trouble distinguishing between reality and fantasy, please seek help. If you find this material shocking or disgusting, I sincerely apologize for the unpleasant experience, and wish you well in the future. This writing was never intended to horrify, only to provide enjoyment for those of us who are into this sort of thing.First InterludeIt was a beautiful Saturday afternoon,...
So little piggy got a new celly. While on the tier these two bear types called piggy over to check out the newest prints being added to his album. Piggy knew they would only buy one or two each. These two guys were picky and hardly ever stayed on the tier long. They just happened to be sitting at the table that gave a clear view in Piggy's cell, and saw Piggy with the prints. Piggy wanted their to hurry so he could shower and wash what ever cum he missed that dried on him from his other...
Miss Piggy gets a lap dance by a female stripper after Elizabeth Banks kiss, left her wanting more much more. December 12, 2021 Los Angeles. 9:00 PM The Pussycat Stripclub Miss… Miss Piggy gets a lap dance by a female stripper after Elizabeth Banks kiss, left her wanting more much more. December 12, 2021 Los Angeles. 9:00 PM The Pussycat Stripclub Miss Piggy arrived in her limo at the Stripclub's entrance. Although she had called earlier she had to steady herself as she exited the vehicle...
LesbianI entered the room with low expectations for satisfaction. The profile that was given to me was not that of a woman. But of an ssbbw, foul, and ugly creature with a cunt. However in order to fuck the beautiful super model in the next room I had to make this fat cow bitch cum. I pushed the door to the side only to reveal my worst nightmare. A fat white female wearing only a huge pink thong. Her huge belly drooped down all the way to her knees. Her navel resembled a huge crust filled crater. Her...
Dust covered everything, fine gritty sandy dust, The dark brooding mountains surrounded us but the yellowish dust covered everything, yellowish dust stirred up by everything that moved except the Camels as they glided along loaded down with drugs and explosives and turbanned killers with Kalashnikovs, and sugar and fertiliser for their improvised explosive devices IEDs. It was an IED that killed my friend "Toby" Judge and led to the Regiment dragging me away from the lush green fields of...
Piggy and the Repairman I was a very bad girl today. That is why my Mistress has had me blindfolded and my ankles secured to a spreader bar locked to the rings in her basement floor and my arms stretched above me and secured to another spreader bar. I have been in the basement for what seems hours, naked and cold and undergoing all sorts of punishments. But I know these punishments are well deserved for how badly I acted today. She has left me alone for now and I can hear her moving...
Every once and a while she would watch them play together and it usually involved him touching her, sometimes in naughty places and other times him butting up right next to her when she knew he was all HARD in his pants. She didn't have that type of Daddy action at home and she was envious of her friends' fun with her Dad. It was finally getting warmer and her parents were going to go buy some plants and seeds, but she wasn't that interested. They seldom would allow her to be home by...
I am absolutely sure the British Army would never behave like this. Any similarity between any characters and anyone living or dead is probably unavoidable though unintentional. PIGGY PIG[ The scene, somewhere in Afganistan. Dust covered everything, fine gritty sandy dust, The dark brooding mountains surrounded us but the yellowish dust covered everything, yellowish dust stirred up by everything that moved except the Camels as they glided along loaded...
Its all his fault I try to convince myself on all 4 side by side with other little piggies looking as afraid as iamall of our lil pink piggy suit the same and the pink chastity flapping ad clinging between our legsall 5 waiting for the door to open and run as fast as we could to the other barn and win the cash moneya screen to our left presenting the hunterall of them holding a massive bbc a voice relating last hunt successMike was on of them, that ass hole who brought me here after using both...
Laura Peel was her name. Her father always called her Little Piggy or LP. He said it was because she always ate her meals without reserve. Even with strange food. She may have waited and watched her parents at first but as soon as they made the first 'mmm' sounds after tasting it she would clean her plate of food. She tried everything they did and it became a habit of hers. She's 18 years old and just taking classes at the local college. Everyone in her high school was going as soon as...
This little piggy went to.........well, somewhere dark! Whilst looking at the newly posted pictures of your friend Davina on Fetlife you notice a side banner advertising a fetish rubber suit website. Clicking the link you arrive at the strangest rubber suit you have ever seen. It is a pink pig suit complete with ten inflatable teats and a curly tail. The price is rather high so even though it peaks your interest you know you can't afford it. Just as you are about to go back to Fetlife...
“Piggy open those legs wider” His voice makes me jump. He is standing right in front of me. I open my legs wider and I can hear him step back and the camera taking more photos. After a couple of more snaps I can hear him putting down the camera on the nightstand. He stands behind me and places my collar around my neck. He leans into my right ear and whispers “Oh daddy is going to really have fun with piggy tonight. What’s the point of having a piggy whore if daddy can’t get to destroy her...
Today she asked a question, “How do you feel when you play with your pig shit?” I couldn’t believe she asked but I guess I always wanted to answer. “I am so turned on and excited. I want to be clean but at the same time I want it smeared on me. I want to be made to show, and told where to put it. When I rub it on my tiny dicklet I could almost cum immediately. However, doing it for you is the real excitement, imaging what you think of me, imaging you tell all your friends what a nasty pig...
“You made quite the mess, piggy” daddy smiles as he bends down to take my face in his hand. His thumb grazes my lips and he slowly outlines them. I can feel my breathing beginning to steady, coming back to normal. In these tender moments, I know that daddy does care for me. Even if at times he treats me like his fucktoy. “You know I like things nice and clean, don’t you piggy. There’s only one filthy thing allowed in this house and that’s you.” He stands back up and removes his hand from my...
"Piggy, come over and sit on my back porch until I text you again," so here he was. Fuck. He had been sitting, twiddling his thumbs for about a half an hour by now, and yet he hadn't begun to feel a tinge of restlessness or anticipation for getting called inside. He knew what awaited him: some form of torment from the young girl who had so much over him. The only thing he felt while sitting on that stoop was pure and absolute guilt for how hard he was, simply sitting...
Little Piggy woke when she felt her father rustling in the bed and remembered last night. She slid off the bed and headed back to her bedroom quietly. It was very early in the morning so she went to bed and returned to sleeping. She started dreaming about her adventure with her father's dick. The feelings of her body and her father's strong passion. Her dream drifted to being in her mom's position in the bedroom in the middle of the day. Remembering watching through the crack as her...
Little Piggy was now quite adept at sneaking in and creeping down the hallway to spy on her parents. A couple days after her last experience with her father she made her way down the hall to their bedroom. She could hear them giggling and cooing at each other. This time the door wasn't closed all the way and she could make out their naked bodies. LP looked through the crack and listened. Her mother was laying on her father with her head at his waist. She couldn't see her father's face...
The Red Dot Tavern was always filled to capacity in the bar area at night. After ten o-clock the half bar half arcade tavern serves as an afterhours spot. Singles go to mingle, lovers go to cuddle, and I go to drown away the memory of the Piggy Bitch. Not to forget the disgusting event that occurred. The foul b**st made my cock boldly go where no cock has gone before. The way she looked, smelled, and took all of my black monster consumed my entire being. My soul desired to fuck her fat sloppy...
That's the only word to describe the way she'd become. She did it on purpose, most of the time. Leaving her phone full of pictures of him at her feet, his face in her crotch, and his cock inside of her, sitting out on the counter all the time, only going to get it halfway through her torment. He would show up shortly after her parents would leave, and she would be in her room, with her phone on the counter. Frankly, the possibilities of what could happen with that phone were horrifying....
As he exited the store, he looked around and saw her. The girl whose feet would undoubtedly fit the shoes, considering she had pressed her old shoes against his face long enough for him to read the size while she demanded he remember the numbers, even as that smell entered his nose. Admittedly, he had had to write the size down on his wrist, but it was a necessity considering the risk associated with getting the wrong size or, God forbid, not getting a pricey enough pair. He had...
Friday Little Piggy woke up in the morning with a stretch and a wiggle and an 'mmm.' She looked over at the ball bag laying next to her bed and wondered if Coach was going to give her a ride today. This made her squeeze her knees together and groan. She was thinking about what the teachers said and the note she brought home. Letting them know she might be a little late coming home. Her father interrupted her train of thought as he stuck his head in her door and said, 'Come on. Get...
"It's not going in..." a player in red and grey football gear replied to the jeers of the impatient line behind him. The head of his cock was ten times the size of the hole it was attempting to penetrate and the spongy flesh had already reached its compression limit at the entrance. "Don't act like your dick is special," the coach told him, looking at his watch. "Put your weight into it and it'll stretch out. I'm sure the boys have already told you the deal: nobody steps on or...
Warning: This story has Dom/Sub, Wife sharing, Brutal Anal, F2M Oral, male creampie cleaning, Alc., Humiliation, and Nascar. If you’re trying to quit watching cars drive in a circle, PLEASE STOP HERE.One thing that us Southern backwoods inbred, white trash trailer rednecks are known for it Nascar. Now add some friends, Alcohol, and me, a dutiful wife, and you got yourself a good time! Cum see how I pleased my hubbies desires. Don't forget the shine.Once Upon a time in a Southern backwoods...
Thursday Little Piggy walked down the street away from home heading to school. She was mastering the training belt and knew how to accentuate or not its affects. At the end of the block was Coach Gray standing next to a big black pickup. 'Feeling better today?' he said looking down at her. 'Yes, sir.' she said with a smirk and a salute. 'Did you practice?' She knew what he meant. She held up the ball bag and twirled her dress smoothly and gracefully. 'Get in. I'll give you a ride.'...
Wednesday Little Piggy was up early, or more to the point she had a restless night. Her first thought in the morning started when she rolled over and the big prongs stuffed in her folds and pucker moved. What a feeling she thought to herself. She sat up on the bed and rocked back and forth renewing her excitement from yesterday's events. LP was a little bleary eyed and the walk to school went much like the walk home the day before. She had to stop a couple times and shake through the...
Inspired the anonymous commenter, you know who you are, this one's for you! Piggy By Apple We'd first met a few months ago now, and why we were together still didn't really make much sense. We weren't a couple that anyone would have expected, and I was as shocked as anyone when the shy young man had come over to me in the club and made his nervous advances. I admit, at first I thought someone had put him up to it, but he seemed genuine, and things just carried on from there. Let me...
Warning: This story has breast feeding, sexual, d**g, and Dom/Sub training practices. If your trying to quit drinking breast milk, STOP HERE.Once Upon a time in a Southern backwoods farming and mining community lived poor uneducated folk, I was one of those folks. My name is Tammy Sue, and I was a little 5'3 120 pound chubby girl with 38C udders that swelled to D's when I was impregnated. My hubby was from the North, and enjoyed by dutiful southern charm. He loved to give me assignments that...
Monday after school she arrived at Mr. Newnen's office. He led her into his private office and sat her down in an old school desk he had. He told her they would get started in a moment. He was waiting for something. She suspected it was Coach Gray. Coach said he would meet her here to work out the lessons. The room was quiet as Mr. Newnen corrected class papers all the while looking up at her every so often. She was starting to squirm in the stiff little desk. Mashing her little pea into...
A couple of months ago one of our members said he was starting the Sissy Piggy Army for all those who wanted to become Sissy Pigs. I thought I was already one. So I contacted the member and said I wanted to join. He said I had to have a photo or video of me in my sissy clothes licking a toilet bowl in a bathroom. I was more than happy to do that. Except my non-sexual wife lives with me 24/7 and I have not been able to seriously dress up or make vids for six long months. I was very unhappy about...
Wendy Makes Her Piggy Jizz [wife verbally fat shames her older hubby to ejaculate hands-free]Bobby Flanders tossed and turned in his bed but could not go to sleep. His wife Wendy was uncharacteristically late from her job at the local bar. Most days she came home before his bed-time and they both enjoyed a nightcap before calling it a day. Bobby had always been the happy go lucky type since his c***dhood, he had a successful business that he operated from home and had never wanted his trophy...
Master had said we were going to a party and I wondered what sort of a party I, as a piggy slave, would go too. We were in the car with me dressed normally (my large cleavage always on show) but in light bondage gear, my piggy collar and lead, handcuffs and a tight rope “pantie” rubbing painfully against my pussy). We had been going for about an hour and were out in the country. Master turned into a driveway where there were several other cars. We got out and he led me on my lead to the front...
Tuesday Little Piggy found it hard to concentrate in class as every time she moved the fingers of the training belt would send new sensations through her. Finally the school day was over and she hurried to Mr. Newnen's office for her detention. The brisk walk jarring her pucker and folds with each long stride. She knocked on the office door and heard Mr. Newnen invite her in. She stood inside the door of his office waiting for instructions. Mr. Newnen was correcting papers as usual....
Those women up in the mail room were probably envied little piggy adventures. What they fail to realize is that spreading your legs for pleasure isn't as hard as society makes it out to be. Instead of just enjoying yourself and having fun they turn it into a chore full of emotions. I'm not against emotions, but there's a time and place for it. I can say without no doubt that sometimes a man just wants to fuck, cum and be done. You have to enjoy it for just that. In fact, it's super hot when...
(Not a story per say, but a collection of my past kinky history) Per Lil Piggy In the past it was easy because the world I know now I didn't know then.The "top" aspect was simple for lack of a better word. There just wasn't much to it. All you needed was a bottom and they either went down or opened up for you. That mentally came from the women I was fucking out there. Which was funny because as I was doing it, I got off thinking about those guys I played with when I was a teenager. I did...
After weeks apon weeks of torment harasshing an mistreatment of micke james by mcsheel mccool an layla it was time for mickie james to finally get a messure of revenge as she would get her shot at mickie james tite at the 2010 royal rumble Upon coming to SmackDown in late 2009 by way of the tri-brand Divas trade, Women’s Champion Michelle McCool has made Mickie James’ life miserable • Michelle and Layla viciously cut Mickie’s ring attire with a pair of scissors. • In Michelle’s personalized...
EroticOnce Upon a time in a southern backwoods farming and mining community lived poor uneducated folk. My name is Tammy Sue, and I was a little 5'3 120 pound chubby girl with 38C udders that swelled to D's when I was impregnated. My hubby was from the North, and enjoyed by dutiful southern charm. He loved to give me assignments that would show my loyalty, and at the same time keep me entertained on the farm.One night while I was stroking my husband’s penis in bed, he mentioned to me that one of his...
Once Upon a time in a southern backwoods farming and mining community lived poor uneducated folk. My name is Tammy Sue, and I was a little 5'3 120 pound chubby girl with 38C udders that swelled to D's when I was impregnated. My hubby was from the North, and enjoyed by dutiful southern charm. He loved to take me on trips away from the farm. To see the big city!This Friday, my hubby told me to dress up. Boofy Hair, Heavy makeup, Nails done. Then I put on my Thigh High stockings, lace...
Lee sat up, alert to the banging outside her door. ‘What the hell?’ She had only been asleep for about four hours. After rolling off the bottom bunk, she struggled back into her jumpsuit. She headed to the door to find out what was happening in the hallway. As she pulled the door back, a pink blur shot past her. It then proceeded to wiggle under the bottom bunk squealing the whole time. Lee looked out to see Dave’s lanky form sprawled on the hall floor. He had a distinct smear of pig shit...
After the others left, Kit and Kat took their own turns, right there on the floor of the piggery. There was a very specific flavor to those last sex acts of the evening. There was, of course, the setting. The floor was covered in litter. Straw. Beer cans and plastic cups. Pig droppings. Discarded clothing. Shannon was caked in spit and lube and cum. Sex with these two sorority organizers was not frenzied, as was rest of the evening. They took their time, now that they were no longer hosting...
"Admirable." False flattery? No. Something else. Manipulation. Shannon knew she was being played with, but it was still her choice to play. Elizabeth Fisher's games made her feel not simply naked, but exposed. "Admirable? All I did was attend a barbeque." "How did you enjoy it?" With all that she had done recently, Shannon hesitated to use the word. But it was the closest to explaining her feeling. "It was obscene. Frat boys from Columbus. Sorority girls from Exeter. A bunch of...
I quickly made myself ready, putting on a little steel blue dress with a deep and wide v neck and dark rose panties. As usual I couldn’t make my nipples behave and I knew when I started walking they would be stimulated by the soft rubbing material and so I put on a bra…of course, this made the flesh of my smallish tits push up into a pretty cleavage in the little dress. I wasn’t sure if it was too much, but there was no time to change, so I braided my hair into two braids and slipped into a...
A plethora of emotions ripped through her, anger, shock, fear and undeniable abject desire. Her heart pounded up into her neck and shoulders and her face surpassed the color of the pretty box by at least three shades. With shaking hands she reached in and pulled up the papier mache half mask with the pink forehead and cheeks, tiny black eyes and darker pink snout of a pig. Her eyes filled with tears and she let out an involuntary gasp at what lay under it. The coiled tail attached to a plug...
Little Miss PiggyThis story is completely fictional and does not intentionally bare any resemblance to any persons living or dead. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not read this if you are easily offended.This is my first story so I could do with some feed back ([email protected])Claire shut the door and got in the car. She had finally been convinced by her two best friends Megan and Mary to go to a sleep over they had organised for her at Mary’s house as her parents were...
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I rolled my head and arched, opened my eyes….and screamed. Master stood there in my bedroom doorway watching me, arms crossed, sexy arrogant smirk on his face. I stared, frozen, as he said to the man standing next to him. “Filthy whore always has her hands in it.” He walked over and grabbed one ankle pulling me to the edge of the bed, running his hand up my leg. I opened my mouth and gasped, lifting and spreading my legs prettily. He shook his head and grunted a short laugh as he...
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She ***********ed her sexy little maids' uniform with all the ruffles, large diamond fishnet thigh highs, long black satin gloves and, instead of high heels, a pair of black Converse All Star’s. She bathed and carefully shaved the hair around her little clitty so it was soft and smooth as a baby's bottom. She powdered her body with Este Lauder’s Beautiful with a big, pink powder puff and applied her makeup. After applying her makeup, she put on her black “SLUT” collar and piggy ears and...
If you like the story all credit goes to ErikThread for his insightful editing and if you don’t like some bits – trust me it was all me!! That night I walked into the club to see my fiancée playing tongue hockey with her ex-boyfriend, Chad. I watched as they sat down at a table together … actually she sat in his lap. His hands were roaming her flat abdomen and brushed her breasts openly and gently stroked her shapely legs as they continued kissing and having a good time. They were dancing (or...