Sethy Part Ten Celia
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"I think I'm going a bit mad." "We're all going a bit mad, sweetie." Now I've never been a happy recipient of pet names or even inappropriate chumminess. 'Luv', 'babe', 'dearie', or even 'you guys' is likely to cause me to bristle like an over-amorous porcupine. Admittedly, at home, I might be 'honeybun' or 'dinkums' or 'sweet cheeks' or 'sugar lips' or even 'dreamy dripping cunt bitch I'm going to skewer on my cockhead', but these are random sobriquets and always run the risk of being met with...
TrueThe weather remained overcast with the breeze gusting from the east. Celia rode with Chandra most of the time while I tended to ride with Sister Emily. Emily taking her charge to task, quizzed Dina on what she had learned from Allard the previous day at every chance possible. Until the third day of travel, Celia braved the brief but potent showers at the first sign of truly dark clouds that rolled all too fast in our direction. She bolted into her carriage and I caught Chandra looking...
I am regular reader of ISS and like the stories posted on this site. However, this is the first time I am posting my story and this is a true incident. This happened sometime in March 2004 when I was working in Bangalore. I was 24 at that time. There was this lady Celia working in my company as a secretary. She was 30 then. She is a pretty gorgeous woman. Wheatish in color, pretty voluptuous with vitals of 36C-28-38, with nice fleshy arms and thighs as well. I took part in some company cultural...
Degradation of a Slave – Story 1 “Down slut… on your knees, bend forward with your forearms on the floor. Lift your ass higher… I want to see your hole. Good slut. Now stay in position, do not move.” He reaches for the crop while telling her what he plans to do to her. Discipline her, command her, fuck her hard in all her holes. “But first,” he says as he walks to the far side of the room, “you will crawl.” He hears her moan softly, then sees her moving forward. Coming closer, crawling nearly...
FetishIt was May 17, 2034, and I'd be lying if I said I wasn't a bit nervous. My son Mark is 20 years old today, so he has to sexually humiliate my wife, his mom, in order to demonstrate his disrespect for (and power over) women. My daughter was Degraded last year, but there was much less pressure, since women are not allowed in the workforce, unless they're Drains, i.e., cock and cum receptacles for men at the workplace. Mark has completed the requisite six-month training program on how to properly...
We start, as we so often do, by tasting, kissing. I kiss your cheek, then your mouth, then part my lips, as you part yours, and caress your lips with my tongue. And while we are kissing, my hands and fingers are lightly exploring and caressing the graceful curves and hollows of your neck, your shoulder, your upper arm - and where my hands have gone, my lips and tongue soon follow, with touches even lighter and softer than my gentle fingers. Then I touch your breasts through your clothes,...
The water is steaming hot as Page slips into the round, wooden tub. The prospect of washing away the filth and degradation of the day’s events are greater than the knowledge of what’s ahead of her. Only right now matters. What comes next is something she will deal with, when it comes. So far Diana hasn’t said a word. She had the bath almost ready by the time Page arrived, during which time she helped the new arrival with the removal of what little clothing remained. Now as Page relaxes,...
Clarice felt the mattress dip beneath his weight when he returned to her later that night. She had been asleep for hours, but she opened her eyes now, waiting for him in the dark. She knew what he would want. It was always the same when he returned from a hunt with his blood up, adrenaline racing; there was something about the primal act of killing that returned him to his baser instincts. He would fuck her now, and her usually controlled lover would transform into a wild beast, driven to rut...
They had simply run. After her final admission in the lake house, Hannibal had taken a carving knife from the butcher’s block on the kitchen island and swiftly brought it down behind her head, sawing through her ponytail in one deliberate motion, freeing her from the imprisonment of the broken refrigerator door. Clarice’s gasp had had nothing to do with fear and everything to do with the realization that he was taking her with him. And a lot to do with the fact that she wanted to...
Chapter one: UpbringingI am Nisha...my name means Night! I was born in a city in India. The only chlild to my parents. My mom was housewife and dad worked with the government. We didnt have much relatives. It was just the three of us all the time.Just before I was born we came to this city much away from my grandparents.Mom was very strict, she used to get angry on me and scold me every now and then. Her punishments were very severe, she used to spank me with cooking spatula or anything thats...
Page is bubbling over with excitement. She is humming as she steps into the apartment that she shares with her roommate. Her excitement only increases when she sees her roommate, Howard, strolling through the living room in nothing but a pair of swim trunks. Howard has been a fantasy of Page’s since seeing him nearly naked the first time when he first became her roommate. The man is built like a god with short dark hair. When he grows out his beard, he looks even hotter and makes her want to...
Page takes her car out into the countryside early the next morning. She drives about five hundred yards on small dirt road; she then parks her car in the brush. The Rowen farm is still a couple of miles west, but she doesn’t want to take any chances with them stumbling across her car, if she needs to make an escape. With the expense account Danny had given her, Page was able to pay off any remaining debts she owed in researching the farm. She has spent the last three years looking into the...
Page slowly drifts back to wakefulness at the sound of talking. It isn’t very loud, more like a murmur, but it is constant. Instead of opening her eyes, she tries to get a sense of where she is. She’s obviously lying on the ground because, not only is it hard, but it feels gritty like sand. Something or someone keeps bumping into her leg and she can sense another presence up by her head. Then of course there are a couple voices, talking to one another in front of her. These voices are...
“I’m sure you are full of questions,” Hera says, taking a seat at the edge of the bed. “I am not here to give you answers. That is not my job. But you stay on my good side and I will make sure you get the things you want.” Page’s ears perk up at the sound of this. She quickly sits upright, eyes like saucers hoping to gleam something from this woman. “Do you know something?” Hera places a finger on Page’s lips. “I told you that I’m not here to answer your questions. You can ask Zayne...
Morning comes pretty quick even though Page didn’t sleep much. Zayne had kept her up most of the night, keeping her in a state of bliss. Climaxing for most of the night was pleasurable, but very, very exhausting. And when he fucked her, a different layer of who Zayne truly is came out. By the time Page was allowed to sleep, she quickly began regretting the whole situation. And whatever is in that water or soap, didn’t last. For much of the last hour, Page has been lying in the bed, with her...
Page is warm and cozy and sore. As the rays of sunshine seep through the window, to bathe her face in its warmth, she stirs in the sheets. Stretching, she winces, a reminder of her punishment. Afraid to reach back, to see if her asshole is still agape, Page rolls out of from beneath the blanket to let the sunshine paint her skin. She is alone. This was another part of her punishment. Zayne explained that it is a house rule, a means to make the pet feel the full effects of a punishment. She...
Page doesn’t know how long she has been kept in her metal solitude, but it feels like it been eternity. Days turn into nights, nights into days. Meals come and go, so do the cleaners. She eats, sleeps and shits in her tiny prison. She watches Zayne fuck countless other pets. He doesn’t touch her, doesn’t talk to her and most of the time he doesn’t even look at her. The few time he does show her attention it’s to whips out his cock to relieve himself on her. Right now, Page has just managed...
To say that Zayne is disappointed with Page’s performance is an understatement. The man is pissed. “I thought you would have learned your lesson,” he says angrily, as he drags Page down the hall by her wrists. Page doesn’t put up a fight, and even if she wanted to, she knows she’d lose that fight, and being dragged would be the least of her concerns. So she lets the man do what he wants, and in this case—manhandle her. But when they skip Zayne’s room, she begins to have some concern. The...
After Rob leaves the room, Page and Lisa remain in the wooden tub, relaxing and not talking. While the mysterious mountain water helps to eradicate any inhibition and reservations they may have, what had happened eats away at Page. What Lisa made the woman do, eats away at her. “Okay, look,” Lisa says, breaking the silence. “I didn’t want to do the things I did or say what I said.” Page is instantly startled by the words, but is careful to keep it hidden. With everything that has happened...
The woods are a lot different at night, especially for two women with no idea where they are going. Page has been leading the way in the direction she thinks her car is in. But they have been running for hours and it is taking a toll on them both. “I’m sorry,” Page says to the girl as they rest against a large tree. “I thought I knew which way to go.” Lisa looks at her with hope-filled eyes. “Does anything look familiar?” Page quickly shakes her head. “Not in the dark,” she answers after a...
The days blur together for Page. She doesn’t leave Eris’ quarters for anything. The matriarch herself barely leaves the room. Their food is even delivered to them. The pair has four activities: sleeping, easting, bathing and fucking. Strangely too, Page feels more like a queen then a slave. Page has learned several things over the last few days. She has learned more about what Eris and her family are and their history. She even learned about how the feral came about and why the Rowen family...
“My mother thought I was weak—too weak to become the head of this family,” Eris narrates. “I proved her and everyone else wrong about that. At least I thought I had. A Rowen has been the head of this house since its founding and it will remain this way long after I no longer am its matriarch!” Eris slowly steps off the stage, looking to every face that she passes. No one smiles or frowns. They don’t shift and seem to barely breathe. The guilty ones know who they are, and so does she. “I...
fondamaid asked: Hi. Sorry it's been a while. I haven't dressed and I felt a little odd sending you a note while in men's clothing. Today I'm dresses, corseted, and locked up. I'm just not sure how long I'll keep myself locked up. I did finally get baby oil to use though and the cage is more comfortable because of it. I thought lube would work fine, but I was wrong. Now I'm all sissied up and wondering what I should do. Part of me thinks I should practice pleasing real men.I hope that, when you...
Three of the four guys that came for the gangbang were all large older black men, covered in tattoos and each one standing over six foot three and weighing well over two hundred pounds, the fourth black guy was the youngest at twenty three and only about five foot nine, and maybe one hundred & seventy pounds, but Tyler said he had the longest cock he had ever seen on a human. His name was Johnny, but in the joint his name was Long John Silver, because of his extra long cock and his silver...
"Degraded Assets" Part 3 of 6 - "On the outside" By Quiet Savage "In all the above exercises, and after every exercise, please remember to give unlimited praise to your dog. I always tell my pupils to bring the right hand down and scratch the dog's chest after every exercise. Dogs love this, and stay still with a benign expression on their faces as long as you like to continue it." - From "Dog Training My Way" by Barbara Woodhouse "Bunny! Bunny!" she hated him and his pet...
Rebecca was 22, tall and blonde, but was a virgin and had never been kissed because guys didn’t like her arrogant attitude. Whilst being very insecure on the inside, she portrayed a snobby personality and ‘looked down’ on others. Her parents noticed this behavior and were concerned that it would affect her finding a husband. The family was very wealthy, and prided themselves on being the most perfect, rich family within their upper-class community. Rebecca, however, was spoiling...
This is the part 2 of degrading my aunt and family to be my sex slaves…. In the previous part, I drugged my aunt Reema and had sex with her in the sleep… Took a video and later blackmailed her to fuck me… And made her my slave… Now that Reema aunty was my slave I thought of breaking her mind and make her addicted to sex and intern addicted to me… We had continuous sex sessions after I return from class. Some days I would fake becoming sick and fuck her all day long without any breaks… Her...
IncestGeneral standard generic disclaimer: If you are offended by sex, rape, men being turned in to women, sodomy or homosexuality; if reading such material is illegal in your area or you are under age, then do not read this story. General standard generic end to general standard generic disclaimer - you have been warned. "If you don't stand for something, You'll fall for anything." - A slogan I once saw on a button "Degraded Assets" Part 1 of 6 - "Pride came first - it was the...
"Blame and punishment are intensely individual matters. Where they are used to correct and to better the character, where they are the tools of the friends and teacher and not the weapons of the enemy, great care must be used. Character building is an aim, not a technique, and the end has justified the means. Society has just about come to the conclusion that merely punishing the criminal does not reform him, and merely to punish the child has but part of the effect desired. In...
Mum had asked me to go across to the neighbors house and put some feed out for their cat.They were in Stockholm for the weekend and she had agreed to look after their property while they were away.I alway suspected he was keen on me, simply by the way he lecherously looked me up and down, but then again, if he did not then I would be disappointed, as I was at that age where being admired, regardless of reason, was what made my day, it was both reassuring and desirable to know you were...
She was a senior in high school in a small Northern California town. Her good friend Traci moved to Nevada about two hours away. Traci was a average looking blonde girl who was a bit on the heavy side. She liked to hang out with Carmen , because she would attract a lot of boys. So during spring break she went up to visit her and stay the weekend. Once she got there they went to the mall and they met up with her friends new boyfriend, Darren, who was quite attractive and athletic and he was...
Oh, poor little sissy - all dressed up in its sexy stockings and pretty girlie underwear, drowning in girlie sensations, thoughts and emotions desperately wants to masturbate... but can’t. The frustration. It already feels weak and submissive, all painted like a girl, dressed in its stockings and girlie things... but locking away its misallocated make genitalia amplifies its sense of submission and weakness many times. It feels impotent, helpless, pathetic. It desperately wants to relieve...
This will be a familiar scene to many a sissy and transvestite - home alone, dressed up in stockings, high heels, panties and bra......probably belonging to your mother, sister, wife, girlfriend, painted with makeup and nail polish......masturbating away as you wallow in a deluge of girlie sensations - the soft friction of you sheer stockinged legs brush aghast each other and pretty panties around you waist, the tight embrace of a woman’s around your flat chest......immersed in girlie thoughts...
Crystal opened the door to her apartment... and stopped cold. Someone was in her place, and it wasn't Leaf, or Leaf's friends. Leaf would not be back soon... maybe not all night. It was one of those New York nights when you stayed up till dawn, slept for two hours, and went to work, full of life and saturated with the pleasure of the night before. No, someone was in here, and it was wrong. She felt a surge of fear. She had a gun, but it was in her bedroom, by the bed. That was the room she...
Under our bottoms, around our waists, well up our backs and down our legs, we were soaked. We lay in a peed-in bed, like c******n just awoken from a dream that lasts too long. “Oh, such a warm, cozy bed, and now it’s been wet by your big penis,” Katie scolded Nick. She reached between his legs. I could see her hand moving under the covers. She grasped his rod and jerked her hand up and down its wet length. “Unh,” Nick groaned. He didn’t try to stop Katie, this...
I washed my hands and face and went into the kitchen to start making breakfast. " What are you making?" Asked Katy when she walked in Tracy, who was acting like she didn't feel good. "Breakfast burritos." I said. When Katy walked over to start pouring juice into cups, Tracy came over to me and whispered in my ear "Good job thinking on your feet but next time could you think of something that doesn't require me to take a shot of medicine?' Crap "Sorry, she actually had you take the...
Days turned into weeks and I was having the time of my life. Wade and I spent every free moment with each other. He took me out to candlelight dinners, went to the movies, went dancing, and he even took me to a carnival and won me a giant teddy bear. I named it Waddy, ha ha. I basically started staying at Wade’s house with him. At lunch time he would come home and eat the lunches I had ready and waiting for him. After lunch he would fuck me like there was no tomorrow, then he would go back to...
EroticMarch 21, 2020 Hello Everyone, So what’s Darian been up too? Not much. Since the last entry I’ve been dealing with a new mixture of the same old shit. My memory issues were getting down right scary. They put me on a new med to help my memory and took me off a drug that was know to create memory issues. In my case, it was making my issues worse. End result? My mind is usually quieter and my memory still sucks. It has toned down a bit. I am a believer in lists and instructions now. They...
American Ladyboy By Cassandra Morgan No matter where in the world you are, no matter languages are being spoken around you, calculus is boring, it seems they teach the subject so people will know how to torture spies. And so, half a globe away, Benjy Hawkins sat in his math class with his head resting on his arms, which were folded over his desk. The teacher droned on, his lilting accent punctuating his speech. The subject, and the speech, was more than Benjy could bear on a...
Sex kitten Kenzie Anne is back to take on Dredd’s girder in one fierce femme banger from Jules Jordan. Things jump off with a beautiful Kenzie tease. Laden in sexy lingerie and smoking flesh colored nylons with pink pumps (ironic as her pink will be pumped…). Blood will flow south during the outdoor tease. Kenzie smiling and arching unsparingly. Inside a lurking Dredd awaits upstairs for his candy gal. He creeps downstairs and meets grinning Miss Anne. When they smooch Kenzie brutally raises a...
xmoviesforyouIntroduction: First time Im not going to lie, I was very nervous my first time. Mr. Lance was my chemistry teacher. We all knew he was gay. How could he not be? He was pretty flamboyant and he always checked out a boys ass or package. I remember sitting there in 2nd period and we were getting our final grades. Monique, a girl Ive known since pre-k, sat next to me and pretty much copied everything I wrote down. So to our surprised when we got our grades, that she passed with a 83 and I FAILED...
Ann gave me a kiss and a cuddle and wiped my tummy with some tissues. Luckily I hadn’t soiled my pretty lingerie. She slid my panties off then took me to the bathroom to clean up properly. John dressed and went to make a cup of tea. In the bathroom, I stood as Ann cleaned me with some wet wipes. I had one last little drop of semen on the tip of my cock. Ann wiped this off with her finger and brought it to her lips. Her tongue flicked out. “Just to see how you taste” she said. “Was everything ok...
We made love in almost a dozen different ways as the night went on. The emotional intensity did not diminish at all throughout the whole evening. Charlotte switched the musical soundtrack to a more rhythmic, grinding dance beat. Our pure raw lust for each other flared up in full force, but it did not dethrone the emotional center of our love making. The two forces actually complimented and intensified one another. We ended with her head resting on my thigh like a pillow. After a while...
My Father is Gerald Alan McKesson the Fourth, and I owe my not being Gerald Alan McKesson the fifth to a general tendency to disapprove of anything which 'Grandfather McKesson' proposed. Whenever my parents spoke of my grandfather they referred to him in that manner, and I could indeed hear the quote marks around the words as they spoke them. Great-Grandfather McKesson was 'Bull' McKesson, and he, as was his father, were local legends and forces of nature in the region that included...
I was a good girl. Before I turned eighteen I had never been kissed, never had sex. I was a virgin. Not long after my seventeenth birthday, I met a guy. His name was Ellis. He worked as a mechanic. He was amazing; he was tall, broad shouldered and had a great toned body. He had light brown hair and gorgeous big blue eyes. The two things that I liked most about him were his smile and his voice. Whenever he smiled, it sent chills down my spine and when he spoke to me, I melted. After six months...
Straight Sex‘Yes, but I’m not messing about. If you would like to come then follow me now. I will explain what will happen when we get outside. ‘ The folder was quickly passed around the five of them, each of them looking at each other- silently asking – should we or shouldn’t we? Dave stood by his car knowing that at least some of them would come. Eventually, one by one they emerged and started to walk over to Daves car. I moved the sofa into the centre of the room. It was now facing directly away...
I actually never answered Christy’s question. I think my tongue buried as deeply as I could get it inside her mouth was answer enough. And I never broke that kiss until after I had walked past the bedroom she had been in the night before, and into my room. When I finally broke the kiss and sat her down on her feet, Christy looked around the room and gasped. “Oh. My. God. This is the biggest bedroom I have ever seen,” she exclaimed. “This is bigger than my entire apartment. “How many...
This my first story how I fucked my mother on a vacation to Shimla. Hi all readers, I am new to this site and after reading the submitted stories I feel like sharing my own life experience with you all and please forgive if you found any mistakes in the following story. Myself 23yr male from Hyderabad and now completed my degree and waiting for my call letter from a big corporate .we are a family of four members and dad works in a private company. I have youngest sister she is 18, mom (Kalyani)...
IncestBen & the boy JacobsFor Ben- the inspirationIt was the usual mad scrum between classes, the corridors heaving with asea of schoolboys, "You're not Usain Bolt, Jenkins." and "tie, Phillips". Jostling, obliviousto we wretched masters who were also struggling to get to our classes.Everything then, was absolutely as it always was and to this day I 'm notsure what I noticed, if indeed I noticed anything at all, and why it stayedin my mind as it did. Ahead of me, his books an untidy jumble under...
Author: kamaraju (I thank Miss Sharmeelee for sharing her fantasy. Please note this story is completely based on fiction and fantasy and does not have an ounce of reality. Anything that happens in this story is not true. Such colleges do not exist. Please send suggestions and comments to or ) At the end of College, Salman and I exchanged our experiences excitedly. He told me he was chosen by his teacher to fuck her. It seems she inspected all cocks and preferred his as others’ cocks’...
Jay Bird Thomas. The town was so small they didn’t have a local diner. We had to go toward a slightly larger town to find a diner called The Crossroads Diner. This one happened to be owned and operated by a black man named Joshua who learned to cook during his time in the jail down the road. Like most men who did time in jail, he swore he would never pick up a ladle again, and most didn’t. However Josh didn’t hate cooking, as much as he hated the whole jail experience. His mother helped him...
After what happend the other night, I was unsure how to meet, greet or even talk to aunt Linda. I met her and my mom at the breakfast table the very next morning. They were talking and having a great time, my mom told us how much fun she had going out with her friends last night and Linda went on about how she fell asleep infront of the tv. I tried my best not to laugh at any of this and I felt a slight sensation of cool and calm going through my body. After breakfast, I said goodbye to both my...
Chris’ first time didn’t happen until he was nineteen years old. Indeed, until that time he’d never even kissed a girl, though there’d been the odd time when he fancied he’d been close. But nothing he could ever be sure about. He was always very awkward with girls. In fact, he was awkward with everyone. He only had a couple of friends, Pete and Stu, who sometimes came to see him, or he would visit their homes. On these occasions, they would crank up the stereo, put on their Scorpions,...
First TimeIt's summertime and I am staying in my cottage by the sea together with my two girlfriends, Sarah and Vivienne. We've had dinner, and now we've put on a little clothes to go for a long walk through the dunes along the beach, maybe all the way to the old light house. Home in the cottage we have all been naked, since the weather is really warm enough for that. But in consideration of other people that might also be out for a walk we have put on some light summer clothes. I am walking along...
Hannah couldn’t say anything. Her tongue was too deep in Chloe’s ass to speak. Instead, she forced herself to push deeper, to lock lips with her roommate’s dainty rosebud and put as much enthusiastic energy into the ass-eating as she could. “You said that there were other expenses, yes? Tuition, textbooks, food, other such things? If you need more money, don’t feel afraid to ask. I’d be more than happy to loan you a little more. I know that country girls like you can find living in the city...
Tripping The Light Fantabulous LSD distorts your perceptions. Familiar faces look like strangers, strangers look like lamp posts, and lamp posts look like candy canes. It's safe to say that if you find a woman beautiful while you're tripping your balls off that she's practically a goddess when you're straight. George Clinton once said that if you remembered the 70's you weren't there. The same goes for Pitteburgh during the mid to late 90’s. I spent the better part of 1996 basically living on...
“Troy?” “Julie?” “What are we doing?” “Playing one of our games.” “I know that, but something feels different.” “It is, however, it will make sense soon. Go deeper and relax.” “Mmm ... thank you, Master. I wasn’t worried, it was just unusual.” “It is, a little, isn’t it?” “Well, yes. Not like the games we’ve played all our lives.” “Are you having fun?” “Always. I’ve loved this since we first started playing. Go deeper and remember.” “Ooh ... thank you, Mistress. I remember watching...
Hello guys, my name is A and I am here to tell you the story of how I lost my virginity to my maid Kala. She is in her mid 30s, married and has 2 kids. She is working is my home since 5 years and I had my eye on her for a while. She is dark colored, has fat in the right places and facial expressions that give you an instant hard-on. I forgot to tell you that I live in Vizag. She comes to work in the morning and stays till the evening. She wears a saree and always exposes ample skin. I am 21...