Calista Four Stage One
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"Obey and feel pleasure..."
The young woman knelt with attentive obedience. Staring blanking into space, eyes void of any thoughts or emotions other than those they allowed her. Her mind wiped clean, sterilized of all past memories. Long gone unimportant, now replaced with new memories of obedience and servitude. Freshly implanted emotions and automatic response sewn deeply into her fertile mind.
"Whom gives you life?"
"My Emperoress."
"Whom are you allowed to serve?"
"My Emperoress."
"What is your name?"
Her mind swirled for an answer, which did not exist. As she struggled for a response tears slipped down her cheeks, emotions welling up inside her programmed mind. The feeling of being unable to perform as instructed completely foreign.
"You are unable to answer. Such thoughts are very painful in your mind. It is so hard for you to think. Hurts for you to think. Thinking makes you so tired, takes so much effort. Quit trying! listen and absorb the words, freeing you of the pain of thought. Obey and feel pleasure."
Salty tears stopped flowing and dried on the young woman's cheeks as tingling sensations began to appear in her mind. Her conditioned response, programmed deeply into the core of her mind, the center of all sensual feelings, her reward for obedience. Nothing else held any meaning. Nothing else filled her desires or thoughts or emotions. Her sole purpose to obey and feel pleasure. She would obey anything they asked of her. She was unable resist; unable to question anything they instructed her. Such thoughts had lost all meaning. Her being had been reduced to an object to be used by the others for the purposes of her Emperoress.
"Obey and feel pleasure."
Feeling a soft touch on the back of her neck, the tingling sensations electrified. Trembling quivers of pleasure flowed over her mind. Vibrations poured out over her body as she shook with such absorbing pleasure. Instinctively she gasped for breathe and moaned. The reward of her conditioning was always so pure, always so complete, always so addictive, forever craving.
"You need so badly to please our Emperoress don't you?"
"Yes."
"Correct you do. Obey and feel pleasure. Absorb these instructions. You will obey, you will please our Emperoress..."
Ali huddled by the window wrapped in her warm comforter. Gazing out into the steady rain. Days like this were particularly difficult. Thunderstorms were their favorites, holding each other as the sky came to life with the loud crack of thunder. Nature's energy amplified their love for each other. Such pure yet forbidden love. A bottomless void now dwelt within her. It had been six weeks since Tierra left, however the pain remained unbearable.
Ali tried to make sense of it, but it made no sense at all. One moment her life could not have been happier and the next in the depths of despair. Tierra simply did not come home one night. It was three days and a lifetime of worry when a note finally showed up in Ali's mailbox. There was no doubt it had been written with Tierra's hand. The note only asked that her belongings be sent to a post office box. Nothing else, no clue as to why, she did not even say goodbye.
"Ali dear, you are just going to have to let go."
Karsyn lovingly attempted to comfort her twin sister, although her words seemed to evaporate into thin air. Ali simply gazed out the window, her thoughts dreaming of happier times. The cute look on Tierra's face in slumber as Ali lightly stroked her hair. Sharing a cup of Hagen Das, the chocolate always so much sweeter as their tongues danced together. The eternal connection they felt for each other.
"It's late why don't you try and get some sleep?"
She worried for her sister and had come to stay with Ali for a few days. Just being there she hoped might be something.
"Why did she have to leave Karsyn?"
"I don't know, I don't know."
She held her sister as tears flowed. Ali slowly cried herself to sleep.
Ali's eyes squinted against the bright morning sunlight as she rolled over to escape back into slumber. Reaching out for Tierra her hand fell empty. Her eyes waking to the lost dream as she came back to consciousness. It might have been easy for her to simply surrender, to lose all hope. However Ali was not one to give up easily. As the days had past, some were better than others. Emotional waves flowed up and down. Sometimes the pain felt too great to bear. These deep feeling only strengthened her resolve to find the love Ali had lost.
"How did you sleep Ali?"
"Ok", she responded as she attempted to clear her voice from deep sleep. Ali pulled out the kitchen chair as she sat down at the table next to her sister.
"Ali, you just have to let the past be. I understand how much hurt you feel inside, but it's only going to get better when you learn to put her out of your mind and move on. I need my sister back, you know."
"Don't even go there Karsyn! I am going to find her, you don't understand, you never could, you've never approved!"
Karsyn wished she hadn't said what she had as Ali bolted from the room. She tried very hard to understand how her sister might fall in love with another woman. She worried that Ali would never let this go until it destroyed her.
The phone hardly began to ring when Ali grabbed it.
"Uh huh, oh my god! Oh god! Yes of course! Why did..." The phone clicked off. Ali immediately ran to her room to get dressed.
"What's going on? Where are you going?" Karsyn asked as her sister bounced around the house.
"She's back! I told you she would come back you didn't believe me! I knew she would come back!"
"Tierra?"
"Yes, she's back! And I have to go!"
"Well. What did she say?"
"She wants me to meet her at the coffee shop in half an hour. I knew she would come back! I knew it, I knew it!"
"Just like that? She disappears and then suddenly comes home? I don't know it sounds a little fishy to me. You had better let me come with you."
"No! You're not coming with me. You've caused me enough trouble already. You would only get in the way."
Karsyn felt as if a stake had been driven through her heart. All she tried to do was help. She loved her sister and only really wanted to see her happy. Ali did not really mean what she had said. It was a very selfish act as right now she only cared about herself. At times she could be that way, her tongue as sharp as a razor. Karsyn could not help but wonder if that was one of the reasons Tierra had left in the first place.
Ali nearly ran the few short blocks to the coffee shop. She eagerly waited on the sidewalk outside the front door, scuttering back and forth. Suddenly a car pulled up to the curb. The driver rolled down the window and called to Ali.
"Hi are you Ali? My name is Sitara. I have come to take you to Tierra. Please hop in."
"But I don't understand I thought Tierra would be here."
"She is anxiously waiting for you and I promise to take you there with haste."
Ali dismissed her better judgment and climbed into the car. She gripped the seat as the car sped away, she didn't mind, as she was anxious to get to Tierra as soon as possible.
"How is Tierra?"
"She is doing wonderfully. She has been so happy these past few weeks and is very anxious for you to join her."
Inside Ali wondered why Tierra had to go away to find happiness. She thought Tierra was completely happy with her, and yet now she was happier, but she wanted Ali to be with her. It would have seemed right if Tierra had been as miserable as she was. Ali felt very confused, as her emotions seemed to play with her mind. She settled down as the car pulled onto the highway.
"Where are we going?"
"It is quite a ways off. Just relax dear and we will be there before you know it."
Ali watched the barren landscape of the highway as it passed by. Her thoughts fully on her missed love. Anxious uneasiness filled her, wondering which emotions the next few hours might bring. She closed her eyes and brought forth the vivid picture in her mind, Tierra's warm loving smile. It always melted her heart, her own lips smiled at the vision. Her life with Tierra had been wonderful. It would be again, she was certain of that fact.
Riding in a car always seemed to make Ali sleepy. Perhaps from the time she was a baby and her mom used to drive her and Karsyn around to get them to go to sleep. As the car rumbled down the highway her eyes grew heavy, relaxed from steady motion. Eventually drifting off into deep sleep.
Fingers lightly gliding, tantalizing, arousing. Passionate energy flowing through their bodies, melting together in tighter and tighter embrace. Hearts pattering together in perfect rhythm. Swirling over and over, beads of perspiration dripping fueled from the fire of exquisite pleasure.
"Tierra... Tierra..."
Ali mouthed the barely audible words, as she was jolted from the dream when the car jerked to a stop. A few moments passed as her consciousness cleared. The dream felt so real as it always did. It appeared the car had come to rest in what was some sort of parking garage.
"Where are we? Tierra is here?"
"Oh good you are finally awake. You slept for quite awhile."
Ali was oblivious to the complete avoidance of the question. Rather she felt somewhat embarrassed. The roller coaster of emotions over several weeks had sapped her reserves. It seemed like a constant cycle of worry, hope, memories, sleep, over and over again. Now all those things would be something in the past, she would be reunited with Tierra in minutes.
Sitara opened Ali's door and reached for her hand.
"Come dear, we have a busy day ahead and Tierra is waiting."
Ali jumped from her seat, anxious to be together again with her love. Sitara pressed a series of buttons on a keypad and with a swoosh, the elevator doors opened. As the two women stepped inside the doors closed and the elevator started moving down automatically. A few seconds later it came to a stop as the doors opened. Fluorescent lights illuminated the white tile floor of a short corridor. Sitara's heals clicking as they quickly passed through.
"What is this place?"
"It is time for our meal, you must be hungry after such a long trip."
Ali was starting to become annoyed at the change of subject. The corridor came to an end at a bright red door. Sitara entered the code and the door opened into a large room. Dozens of women sat at rows of stainless tables quietly eating. Sitara invited Ali to sit at an empty seat towards the middle of one of the tables. Another woman placed a small bowl of rice and a wooden spoon in front of her, which seemed out of place in this sterile setting.
"First you must eat dear, we have much to do."
What did she mean? We have much to do? And where was Tierra? Ali felt confused and lost. Worry crept over her, something certainly was not right. She looked around the room at the other women. Most sat quietly eating; none seemed to be making a sound. Off in one corner, Sitara had joined another small group. Unlike the others, they appeared to be chatting. Obviously they were the hosts for this little party. Ali scanned the room for Tierra, but could not find her familiar face.
She did feel rumblings of hunger and decided to take a bite of rice. The rice was bland and sticky; it was all she could do to swallow. Looking for a drink of water or anything she nudged the woman next to her.
"Hey, is there anything to drink?"
"Quiet don't let them hear us talking."
"Ok well, what's the big secret?"
"You have got to get out of here before it is too late."
"I don't understand, I've come to meet someone, I am not planning on staying very long."
"As far as I can tell, everyone here has come to meet someone close to them. It's only bait, and then they get inside your mind. Look around you, look at the faces blank empty stares."
Ali felt a chill run down her spine. Was this truly some sort of trap? They weren't going to get inside her mind. She needed to find Tierra and get out of this place.
"Listen, my name is Tammy by the way, I think I know of a way to get out of here. I saw them punch in the numbers to open the door. Come with me and save yourself."
"I'm Ali. Tammy I am not leaving without my love, Tierra. I have to find her then we will both leave with you."
"We don't have time for that, we need to get out right away before it's too late."
"Please, you have to give me a chance to find her and then we can go."
"Ok, at next meal time. Sit next to me and follow my lead. Hopefully you have found Tierra by then. Regardless we need to make our run then or never."
"Thanks Tammy. Thank you so much for your help. I will find Tierra, if it's the last thing I do."
Ali tried to choke down a few more small spoonfuls of rice. Her mind rushed, she had to find Tierra. What kind of people were they? She was much too headstrong for anyone to do anything to her mind. Feelings of anger started to build within her as she thought of what perhaps they had done to Tierra. Her voice certainly didn't sound brainwashed or anything like that when she called. Then she remembered the brevity of the call and panic filled her veins. How dare they? Just then Sitara stepped up behind her.
"Did you enjoy your meal?"
"Oh yes it was lovely. Now when are you going to take me to Tierra?"
"Now dear. Please come with me."
Ali rose from her seat to follow Sitara. They walked to door at the opposite end of the room. Sitara punched the code and allowed Ali to exit. Into another corridor several door lined each side. Sitara walked to the fourth door on the left side and opened it. Ali noticed this door did not have a security lock. The door revealed a small room, actually more of a closet than a room.
"What is this?"
"We will be taking you to see Tierra soon, but I thought first you would enjoy a cleansing ritual," as Sitara pulled Ali towards the door.
"Cleansing ritual? What the hell is going on here?"
Ali shoved Sitara out of the way and ran to end of the corridor, beating on the door and screaming for someone to let her out. Suddenly the door opened. Instantly she was grabbed by both arms and unable to move. Their grip was too strong for her to resist. Their motions were firm but somehow gentle as they guided her towards one to the doors on the right side of the corridor. This room was small but larger than the other. As her arms were released she instinctively ran for safety and cowered in a corner. Sitara appeared in the doorway.
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HardcoreIntroduction: Continuing with Alison and helping her with her sex-life ALISON UNCOVERED 2 This is the continuing adventures with my new found friend, a married english gal, just moved into my local village&hellip,and who I wickedly seduced and opened her up to a new vibrant world of sex. Husbands away, wives go out to play, especially when plied with the local wines. Alison and I returned to my home after an outrageous outing to St. Tropez market. Watching (and photographing) Alison,...
Introduction: the end after chapter 1 Chapter Two After we lay quiet for a while, the two cocks still embedded in me&hellip,.the filling of the sandwich, we staggered to the shower. It was big enough for the three of us and I could only sit on the tiles and get soaked. A soapy hand lifted my arm and flexed my fingers and were slipped into a warm cosy place. Looking up in the spray, Joelle had pushed my fingers into her bald pussy, and with more soap, squeezed my entire hand up into her cunt....
Next morning I woke up, my thighs were nearly glued together with dried up seed, my pubic hair was stiff. I vent to the bathroom to get a quick shower. When I got back, Ali was awake. I told him that I wanted to make some breakfast for us, but Ali had another idea. He said; "No, no Lene first you will have an injection of my seed, then you may fix the breakfast!" He started to lick me until I was at the edge, then he pressed his big cock in my pussy and fucked me, only 3-4 thrusts then...
Dr Hildegard Fotzenficker had had a hard couple of weeks. “Fucking overagers, fucking Undesirables, fucking escapees – fuck the whole fucking lot of them!” she grumbled to herself, as she sat at her large oak desk in her office at the Princess Asshole Hospice. “To ruin that whole funeral party – and to force me to implement Emergency Measure Number Six – ungrateful fucking fool! He could have gone in the ecstasy of Pleasure if he had been more co-operative. As it is, he died in pain, in a...
MasturbationIt was a nice sunny day when Mike woke up that morning. He stretched, yawned and rubbed his eyes as he looked over at his alarm clock to see what time it was. The clock read 8:34. Thinking it was time to get up, he rolled out of bed and headed for the shower. What should I do today? He asked himself as he stepped into the shower after testing the water. Dan, Linda, Rachel and Brett, were talking about going to the aquarium, that could be fun. He sat under the running water while pondering what...
Seduction... our erotic memoir This is a sequel to Al and Me -Spring Semester Ali and I signed up for two afternoon Summer classes to ensure we had few others to deal with on campus. Most wanted early morning classes so they had the whole day to party. We considered aquatic training, but that would spoil her makeup. We can’t have that. By the time of our first class, the campus was a ghost town. We continued fucking after class in the unisex locker room for the pool and escalated to leaving our...
Friday 10 of November 2000 7:50 PM. Ali arrived, he had phoned me 10 minutes earlier. My husband was tied and gagged when I received Ali at the door: the only thing I was wearing was a thin black dress and nothing else. Ali kissed me tender in the doorway and rubbed his hand against my pussy through the fabric. Then Ali followed me into the living room. Ali looked at my helpless husband and ordered me to lie down on the table in front of him and pull my dress up around my belly. I did...
Ashley, or was it, Alison. The present: We knew that the full moon could be a problem, it was too bright, and we were sure to be spotted as we approached the marina. We were going to have to delay until it set. The ideal time for us to approach the yacht would have been 1:30 AM, but the moon didn’t set until 2:30 and we needed to be back on the ‘Girl,’ well before any of the local fishermen began stirring when dawn broke. The three of us waited by the beached zodiac, dressed in black...
Saturday 24 of February 2001 8:30 AM I was awake, Ali was still sleeping and the big bulge in the quilt tempted me, I slowly removed the quilt and revealed Ali's magnificent cock. I couldn't help it I couldn't keep away from this fine piece of equipment; I slowly closed my lips around his cock head. Ali gave a groan and waked up and smiled at me and whispered: "You sure a horny whore Lene!" He laughed and said: "Be my guest Lene!" I sucked his cock and felt it quickly grow big...
So after the Christmas party, Alison was very keen to have round two with, now let give him a name, not his real name but better than guy, so we will cal him Bill.So Alison and Bill have arranged to spend the night in a hotel together, they have not seen to much of one another at work with the Christmas holidays, but enough to chat about what they did and decide they had no regrets and were both keen to meet more privately this time. For me I had been encouraging this to happen especially...
Before Ali arrived he had send both me and my husband a mail, telling my husband to tie me to the dining table naked so I was ready for him when he arrived. Friday 26 of January 2001 7:30 PM I was standing at the end of our table, my legs was tied to the table and spread, my body lay flat over the table and my hands were handcuffed and the handcuffs was tied to the other end of the table, my husband gave me a loving smack over my behind and said: "NOW YOU ARE READY FOR ALI, I'LL PUT A...
Over the next few weeks, Alisha and I got much closer. We spent every minute together. I began to wonder if she remembered our night together. I wanted to talk to her about it, so badly. One day, we were sitting in her living room, and I thought it was now or never. ‘Alisha, can I ask you something?’ I asked her, as she got up and stretched. We had been watching a horror movie on cable. I watched her shirt strain against her full breasts and felt a twinge deep below. I, almost, did not hear...
Eighteen months later: I dropped my bag just inside the door of the flat, and my backpack on the table. I collapsed on the sofa in the lounge, sick to my stomach. I glanced at my watch, 12 hours since I’d walked out of the hotel room, and I guessed Ali still hadn’t noticed I’d left. I’d flown out to Antigua five days earlier to join Ali on her latest assignment, I hadn’t seen her for several days, and our reunion was as passionate as ever. I was glad that absence made the heart fonder, as...
“Okay, m’ cunt, guys, are we all ready?” It was dawn, and outside the window a drear misty late-November morning was beginning to break, as Alison and her friends gathered in her room at Fuckers’ Hall.“Check!” they all chorused.“Okay, let’s go through it. Riley, are you and your friends clear about what’s happening?”“Yeah, I’m meetin’ ‘em at Oxfuck Circus at eight. From there, we’ll be able to see Chad comin’. Chad will turn norf towards All Cunts Langham Place, then weave ‘is way frough the...
HardcoreA couple months had gone by since the night that Mike really laid the heavy debauchery on the lovely Aly. She is a very wonderful girl, but sometimes she can get herself into trouble, and with Mike, that was just the case. None the less, the two hit it off well and were actually quite suited for each other. Ever since the day they met, she hadn’t once been a prick tease to him. In fact, she was very good to him. Occasionally, when they stayed the night with each other – which was quite often...
Straight SexA new Story I've been working on, I've got a lot of it written already and i just need to format it A bit better. It's taking place in a Sliders type parallel universe where Women are 90% of the population like all my stories. It's femdom themed but "gender role reversal" more than humiliation or BDSM. Hope you enjoy it. Feel free to make requests. Full disclosure: it's written with AI DUNGEON. You are Tom, a low level employee at a large bank. Your boss Alison is very attracted to you and...
Meray doston meri pheli kahani hai main Amar hoon mumbai say hoon meray ghar main maa,dad,or didi hai didi ki to shadi howay 4saal ho gayai saal badi mast maal hai per kahani meri maa ki hai meray 52 kay lalo hain sex nahin aataa 3.5kaa lun hai maa nay bola 2min main pani nikalta hai woh saal say usa may hai business kartay hai wahan gori say shadi kar set hain her mahinay 2,3 lakh daitay hain main student hoon 19 ki age hai mera lund 10.8 kaa lumba or 4ka chora hai yeh is liye kay meri maa dus...
Hi am Sandip from kolkata with my wife Arpita married for four long years without any issue, working in a govt sector company, 5’8” healthy man and Arpita being a housewife 5’3” slim fair 28-26-32. We had regular physical intercourse from our wedding night first one year with protection and rest without protective. With a damn curiosity about conceiving any issue, we have undergone medical tests in surveillance of our gyno doctor, reports released to our utter surprise that I count nil whereas...
Friday 23 of February 2001. 8:00 PM. It was snowing and I had been afraid that their visit here would be cancelled. I waited but they only arrived a bit later than Ali had promised, but better late than never. He told that he was about to phone me and tell me we would have to meet another weekend, but both his boys have heard so much about "the Danish whore" he had been fucking, so they have been pestering him, and at last he gave in. They both were eager to start fucking me and...
It's not easy being twenty-two, fresh out of university with a degree, and not being able to find a job. You feel self-assured with the graduation certificate, why wouldn't you? It's all you have been working towards for four years. I really thought journalism was different, but I, like my friends, had a taste of reality, and along with it, great humility.I changed tactics and applied for any job that may get me in the door, so that one day I may be lucky and get to do some real journalism...
LesbianMeray doston mujhay koi acha response nahin meri 1kahani kaa per main dosraa part bhi laaiaa hoon ab main or maa meri patni bhi hai roz sex kaa anand laitay hain maa meray lund ki maalish karti or prem rus piti or main maa kaa kay mummon say aaj bhi nikalta howa taza doodh pita meri maa her sunday ko dulhan bani baithti hai or meri is sex ki devi her baar palnay may naya hi nasha aataa hai main maa ko kutia ki style main chodta woh aaaaahhmoo dhiray chootye sirtaaj hmmmaaahh karti hai kal ki...
Saturday 27 of January 9:30 AM I had slept longer than I used to and woke up beside Ali, I looked at him as he lay there beside me with his eyes closed and I looked at the big bulge in the quilt, he had a hard on, good. Slowly I removed the quilt and kissed his hard cock, he gave a sigh and stretched his body and said: "Well Lene are you asking for more already?" I looked at him and kissed his hard cock again and said: "Let's not waste that!" I straddled across him and lead his big...
I released my husband from the chair and we followed him into the bedroom, where he again was tied to a chair beside our big bed. I lay down on the bed and invited Ali to fuck me by spreading my legs. Ali straddled across my breast and "forced" me to suck his soft cock, it was not soft for long. Then Ali placed a pillow under my ass, he said: "Now my seed will have a better chance to stay where it belong, in that way there is a better chance for me to knock you up!" I felt his cock...