Tim The Teenage MCPart XVI 3 The Joys of Enslaving and Raping
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Nathan and I took our freshly picked afternoon fucks to our usual spot and started fucking them, and I didn’t bring up anal sex when Nathan didn’t suggest it himself.
Nathan was busily eating his girl out while I was just toying with mine, feeding her her juices with my fingers and watching her lick them off erotically.
I was surprised when Nathan heard my sigh of discontent, but I was surprised even more by the realization I wasn’t really enjoying myself anymore.
“Do you wish to trade now?” he asked after wiping his face and sitting up.
“No. I’m okay with this one yet,” I said, leaning over to suckle on one of her breasts.
Nathan watched me a few moments, then decided to try the same thing with his, but a few minutes later, it was his turn to give a discontented sigh.
We looked at each other, and I could see in his eyes we wanted to butt fuck her but was concerned I might get upset if he brought it up first.
Inspiration struck me just then, so I said, “I have an idea. Let’s do a double penetration.”
“You mean, both of us? With one girl?” he asked, unsure whether he liked the idea or not.
“Exactly. I’ll take the front door, you take the back, okay?”
“But Amigo ... It...”
“Come on. It’s not against the rules, is it?”
“No.”
“Well, then what’s stopping you?”
“It is just ... I have never shared a girl before. I don’t think I would like it.”
I sighed, then said, “Fine. Fuck her ass by yourself then. I don’t care.”
I got up and left the three of them there, and when I was sure Nathan wasn’t going to follow or object, I wandered away from their general location and found a secluded spot by a small stream under some trees.
I listened to the stream, the wind, the birds, the trees ... It all seemed so pure. So good and innocent except when I saw a hawk swoop down and catch some kind of rodent taking a drink down the stream. But even that was ... natural.
What the fuck did I think about? Shit. Everything I guess, but mostly I was trying to sort out what I wanted now that my dream of having unlimited use of my powers had finally come true.
I kept thinking about Selina, and how special the time we spent together had been. I wasn’t in love with her or anything, but I couldn’t figure out why I wanted to do something ... innocent like that again so much.
By the time Nathan finally contacted me to say he was ready to go back to town, I had concluded I was just tired of routine we had gotten ourselves into and decided to talk to Nathan that evening about moving on.
But as I walked barefooted and naked across the open green grass with a beautiful view of the mountains nearby, I felt a knot in my throat form. This place, the people ... I wanted to get away from it all. It was too beautiful to corrupt for my whims and pleasure any longer.
We were invited to eat with a popular and powerful family in the area, and to Nathan’s delight, they had a pair of teenage daughters who were very pretty and sweet. I waited until after we finished eating and had complimented the cook enough to the point of embarrassment, then signaled to Nathan I wanted to talk to him privately.
Nathan was visibly on edge as we followed a trail leading up to a grazing field, and I had to admit I guess I was too.
I finally said, “Your country is very beautiful.”
“Se,” he said with a hint of pride.
“Does it ever bother you that ... Uh ... Nathan, I really need a change of scene.”
Confused, Nathan asked, “What does this mean, change of scene?”
“It means I need to go somewhere else. Someplace different. A change of scenery.”
“You wish to find another town?”
“No. I mean, yes, but...” I said before sighing, then stopped in my tracks from the sight of seeing the sun setting between two mountain crests.
“I don’t understand, amigo. I did not make the girls sick.”
“Look at that, Nathan,” I said, forcibly turning his head towards the incredible sight. “This is why I want to leave. Not something you did that I didn’t like, or some rule I think we broke. I just feel like we’re polluting this place. There has to be somewhere that the sunsets don’t take your breath away.”
“Joe, does the sun not set in your homeland?”
“Of course it does, but not like this. I mean, it’s so ... And between the mountains like that ... And then there’s the green fields, and...”
“Amigo, no offense, but I have seen pictures of your country, and it is very beautiful too. Perhaps you never took the time to look at it. But I can see you are not happy here any longer, so we shall go. My question to you is, where can we go that you won’t find a sunset like this one?”
“I don’t know. I guess someplace that’s like back home. Or at least back in the states.”
Nathan and I watched the sunset together, both of us chewing on a piece of the long grass while contemplating where to go. Even Nathan had to agree that it was a spectacular sight watching the shadows of the mountains grow towards us from below, then we marveled at how unreal the mountains seemed with the orange, then red, then purple light glowing from behind their black two-dimensional shapes.
When we returned to the family’s home, Nathan asked if I wanted to fuck the girls or not, then admitted he didn’t either when I had said no.
We ended up fucking with them anyway. About an hour after everyone had gone to bed that night, Nathan and I were woken up by the girls sneaking into the guest room they had talked their parents in offering to us.
Out of all the women and girls we fucked from that town, Rosalinde and Ria were the only ones who remember it. They were certainly no virgins. Their parents were very strict and uptight about appearances, but with four girls and three boys to raise while maintaining their social status, they hadn’t realized their oldest girls had secretly rebelled and had been fucking the hottest boys in town since they entered their teens.
When Rosalinde was fifteen, Ria caught her fucking one of her boyfriends and blackmailed Rosalinde into teaching her about sex. Three years later, Ria demonstrated how good of a student she was as she deep throated Nathan while he ate her out from below.
Rosalinde, however, was still the master at the game. The four of us went outside so we wouldn’t be heard, then Rosalinde and I went one direction and Nathan and Ria another. Nathan never learned that while Ria had never attempted anal sex before, Rosalinde had recently been introduced to it and insisted on it after our first round.
I let Rosalinde have her fun, finding her very aggressive and definitely a dominating lover. By the time she had worn herself out, I was fed up with always being on the bottom, so I used my magic fingers to subdue her into letting me fuck her like I wanted to for a while.
Shit. Despite all the stuff I had tried to explain to Nathan about, her aggressiveness and dominating attitude really stirred my lust for total domination up.
Twenty minutes after we had thrown ourselves down in a pile of freshly cut hay, I flipped her onto her back, pinned her down by the shoulders, then bit the skin just above her right nipple hard enough to hurt but not break the skin.
She immediately began to struggle, the first trace of fear followed when I didn’t let up. Rosalinde was surprisingly easy to break to my will, however, for most girls I had subdued into my sexual toys had been fairly conservative in sex. But this girl ... Her aggressiveness was from her desire to feel sexual pleasure. So she responded very well to the orgasmic teasing I use to break them into my happy sexual slaves.
Fuck, I loved watching their eyes while their spirit and fight slowly give way to their lust and desire for pleasure. It is all too easy to accidentally leave some resistance behind, and that’s why I always had to resort to physical shocks like slaps and bites to squeeze the rest of their will out of them.
I laid there in the hay enjoying her worshiping my nipples with her tongue, thinking about where we could go, and how to talk Nathan out of going back to Gladius’s keep. My hope was that once I introduce Nathan to the joy of breaking a girl’s will like I had just done, he would embrace it enough that he wouldn’t want to give it up.
Before going back to the house to get some sleep, I returned Rosalinde to her regular aggressive and dominating self but didn’t blank her memory of the event. She was very confused over what had happened and was a bit scared of me the next morning. Yet part of her had wanted something like that, and I knew she would never be quite content with the regular sex again.
At some point during the night, Nathan returned and joined me in bed without waking me. When I awoke in the early morning, I didn’t know where or when I was at first, for I instinctively snuggled up against his chest from finding his arm draped over me. Shit, the feeling was so familiar that I just wasn’t thinking about what I was doing. I fell asleep again with my head up against his chest feeling ... I guess feeling loved.
I woke up later when Nathan turned so that he was on his back in his sleep. I was just about to move to lay my head on top of his chest when I realized who it was and where we were. After that shock, I just got up and got dressed, knowing I couldn’t go back to sleep.
Nathan bounded up to me about an hour later while Rico, the youngest boy, was helping me with learning more Spanish.
“Buena mañana, compinche,” I said carefully.
“Good morning to you too, amigo. Have you decided where we shall go?”
“Not really. Why? Do you have an idea?” I asked, already seeing he had.
“I believe so. It is a day’s travel from here, but it is closer to home than we are now so we won’t be going out of our way.”
“Are you going to tell me or not?” I said before thanking Rico and sending him on his way.
“Si, but not until you tell me if you ever watched the sunrise over the water.”
“Over water? OH! You mean...”
“You have not answered my question,” he said, nodding and smiling.
“The sunrise? Well, yeah. I used to go to this summer camp that has this big lake. One year me and ... a couple of my friends got up early to skinny dip and saw the sunrise while in the lake.”
“So, seeing the sunrise on the ocean would not disturb you?”
“Nathan, you are a genius!” I cried, wrapping an arm around his neck roughly as we started walking back to the house. “It’s perfect! I’ve been to the beach several times back home, and a beach is a beach.”
I let him go and we raced back to the house to get our stuff before heading back for town.
An hour later, we were riding in the back of a jeep who happened to be going our way. The haggard-looking man had intended to whiz past us without stopping, but his foot for some reason had slipped off the pedal and onto the brake just as he approached us. Then it was simply a matter of using his modesty and pride to get him to offer us a lift, but he wasn’t very happy to have passengers on such a long trip.
If that jeep had shocks on it, I’d be surprised. But at least the back seats still had some cushioning left to them where our teeth weren’t completely rattled out of our heads. But watching the containers of fuel jumping around at our feet didn’t make it any less nerve-racking.
That evening we stopped at a much larger village that was about thirty minutes from the beach. The hotel we checked into had electricity and even a TV in the lobby/bar, and after helping the guy refill the containers for his trip back the next day, we went straight to our room, took showers to get the fuel smell off us, then went to bed feeling every bone still rattling from the trip.
I was very careful to keep my distance from Nathan in bed that night. I nearly jumped out of my skin when his hand brushed across my bare chest in the middle of the night, and then I had trouble going back to sleep, fighting this strange desire to curl up behind him and share his bed space. While I was growing fond of Nathan, I wasn’t going to let myself become so attached he became the center of my life like Tim had. Suzi, on the other hand ... Feeling my anger at Tim for ruining my chances at ever getting Suzi back made me try and blank my mind and calm down. I eventually drifted off to sleep by listening to Nathan’s breathing.
Nathan was the first up that morning, and while I slept in, he had our clothes washed, then had the housekeeper’s two young daughters wake me up with a morning blowjob.
They did a great job, especially since I started going soft on them when I saw how young they were. Nathan had discovered that their father had taught them how to give head, and to them, it was just some naughty game they play with him, and sometimes one of his friends.
The older girl won the game by swallowing the most, then once my head cleared, I got dressed and followed the girls back to Nathan and their mother.
Shit. Nathan was busy fucking their big fat mother doggy style, but the moment he saw me and the girls, he stopped and walked right over to me with a smile on his face with her juices dripping off his stone-hard cock.
“You like your morning surprise?” he asked before the two girls started sucking his cock.
“Shit ... Yeah, it certainly was a surprise. You’ve been pretty busy this morning, haven’t you?”
“Si,” he panted. “Our clothes are clean, we will have mucho food to eat at the beach, and I have ... UNGHHHH!”
As I waited for the girls to finish sucking his load out, I went over to the woman who was still on her knees and examined her fat ass and cunt. I was surprised to see he hadn’t fucked her ass and wondered if he hadn’t because of me.
Nathan asked from the floor, “What was I saying?”
“The clothes, the food, and something else,” I reminded him as I had the woman stand up and pull her pants back up.
“Si. We have ride to beach,” he said dazedly from the floor.
I said, “Hopefully not in a jeep,” and held my hand out to help him up.
He grinned and accepted my hand, then after he was on his feet, he grabbed my arm and pulled me over to the window to see.
“What?” I asked, not seeing anyone around the ten or so vehicles parked outside in the dirt.
“That one. With the yellow door.”
Not really enthused about riding in the back seat of a rusting Volkswagen bug, I said, “Wasn’t there someone else who could have given us a lift?”
“We can now give ourselves a lift,” he said, sounding a bit hurt.
“You mean...”
“Si, we are now the proud owners of ... pair of wheels?”
I laughed, then had had to slap him on the back to let him know I approved.
“You will teach me?” he asked as we made our way down the steps to go see our ‘pair of wheels.’
I asked, “Teach you what?”
“How to ... operate it?”
He started turning red when he saw my surprised expression, but then I grinned and said, “Nathan, by the time we reach the beach, you’ll be doing doughnuts around a dime.”
“This is good?” he asked hopefully.
“This is very good,” I confirmed just as we reached the car.
He opened the door for me, and I ignored the horrible creak it made from seeing that at least the insides were ... intact.
We spent a good ten minutes checking things out, and I psyched Nathan out when I opened the hood and screamed, “The engine! It’s gone!”
My little joke worked a little too well, for it took me a couple of minutes to explain to him that bugs were built with the engines in the rear, and even then I wasn’t sure he believed me when we tried to start it.
After having shown him the engine, I started checking it out and getting a little worried at what I found.
I asked him to start it up, then seeing is hesitation, I realized he didn’t know how.
When I asked for the keys, he said a bit nervously, “Keys?”
“Didn’t whoever gave you this thing give you a key?”
“I did not talk to the previous owner. He is dead.”
Frowning, I asked, “Then who gave you the car?”
“No one. That is why we have no key.”
After confirming there wasn’t any official owner, Nathan’s first lesson was how to hotwire a car. We fucked around with the engine trying to keep it from stalling on us, and shit ... I had never seen oil like that before. The guy who ran the gas station and garage near the motel seemed to think it was okay, but I changed the oil anyway and it helped quite a bit.
We didn’t get on the road until nearly three in the afternoon, and once Nathan had gotten comfortable with shifting and steering, we left the town and headed towards the beach.
Nathan always kept both hands on the wheel, and I couldn’t blame him since the car’s steering was pretty shot. When we turned onto a road that put the sun in his eyes, I put the visor down for him and we both nearly jumped out of our seats when something fell between his legs.
After having been scared shitless by this huge spider in the car earlier, Nathan slammed on the brakes and fell out of the car before I saw what it was and started laughing my ass off.
Even Nathan saw the humor when I picked the keys up off the floorboard and showed it to him. Shit, I think we had more fun driving around in that piece of shit car than we did at the beach. Well, maybe not.
The beach ... Well, it wasn’t like how I had imagined it. I figured it would be big, flat, and lots of sand, just like the other beaches I had been too or seen. Oh, there was sand, all right. But there were a lot of cliffs and rocks all along the length of the untamed shore.
We took our time checking out the different beaches in the area and found one I thought would work great. Most of the beaches only had a few paths down to them from the road, and at one particular location, there were two beaches on either side of a very large cliff that jutted out into the water quite aways.
The beach on the side facing the gulf’s mouth was very rocky with very little sand, while the other side’s beach was just the opposite. That cliff was made out of a different color of rock than the rest, and its stubborn defiance against the sea’s corrosive waters caused a large amount of sand to get stuck behind it, making a very large sandy beach there.
So here we had a nice deserted beach right next door to a popular and well-used one. I felt like I was a bank robber renting the building next door so I could dig a tunnel and rob them without ever taking a gun through the front door.
We set up camp on the deserted beach about fifteen minutes from what appeared to be the only path leading down there. Once high tide came and went, we felt confident that our site was high and dry enough to leave it, then we left it all set up to find our fucks for the night.
Oh man, we were in seventh heaven checking out all the babes on the beach. Shit, I guess that was exaggerating it a bit too much since there were only six women who weren’t either too young or not single. Oh, don’t get me wrong. We didn’t have any problems with fucking a married woman. But there wasn’t any need to since there were those six which fell into our preferred category. And let me tell you, I liked every one of them enough to fuck them on the spot.
I didn’t, though. Fuck them on the spot, I mean. I let Nathan take his pick first since it had been his idea to come there, then after getting ourselves invited to a group’s dinner on the beach, we took our ‘dates’ over to our camp.
The two girls were completely thrilled to go see our campsite, but beyond this mental suggestion, I had not done anything to make them our slaves. Nathan knew I was up to something, and his trust in my ... experience in such things kept him from taking his girl over and fucking her like his sister.
After reaching the camp, the two late teen bikini-clad sex pots started wondering why they had wanted to come with us so badly and was just about to insist they go back when I winked at Nathan and put his girl to sleep.
Nathan was a little surprised but waited patiently as my girl started to get scared. I grinned at him and said, “You’re going to love this, I know it,” before suddenly seizing my complaining toy and manhandling her a bit.
God, she was hot. I mean, her skin was literally hot feeling, and after tripping her and falling on top of her, to knock the wind out of her so she couldn’t scream again, I started using my pleasure tease thing with an added sense of heat to my touch.
After pacifying her enough that she was starting to enjoy my licks and kisses, I felt Nathan probing her to see what I was doing to make her like this. I bit her tongue just as I surged the strength of my pleasure tease, and clearly heard Nathan’s gasp through the cry from my soon to be fuck bitch.
Nathan watched me work my toy into her passive state two more times before deciding to try it for himself. When he couldn’t stop her from screaming, he gave up and just took her will the old fashioned way, wasting the chance of having a virgin as his first time like that.
About an hour later, I collapsed beside Nathan and his mindless fuck slut, and before he could ask about her, my new fuck toy came crawling on top of me and started worshipping my chest with her tongue like I liked.
I watched Nathan’s expression while he scanned my toy’s mind, then grinned at him when I saw his slut realize his hardon had returned and moved down to suck it a while.
I explained in great detail how I did it and told him some stories about some of the first girls I had tried it on, all while watching the sky darken and the stars start to pop out.
The first thing the next morning, Nathan undid the commands he had used on his pick, then watched very closely as I broke her to my will like the other. Shit, after we took them back to the other beach and let them go, I think I was as excited as Nathan was at finding another girl so he could try it again.
Three girls later, Nathan and I had reached a new level in male bonding. Nathan had insisted on keeping the girls he did for a day or two, and we both got a big kick out of the lesbian orgy at the campfire that night. I felt really close to Nathan, in some ways closer than I had ever been with Tim. Nathan had trusted me and let himself enjoy the admittedly dark pleasures I had yearned to share with Tim from even before Steven had grabbed us.
We spent the entire next day breaking in girls together, and Nathan even suggested a threesome which I accepted without a second thought. Shit, that was cool. I loved feeling his dick moving in and out of her ass as I did the same to her cunt. It made the whole trip seem so complete and was only disappointed a little bit when he complained it was too much work to do again right away.
We were getting a little sick of each other by that evening, however, but came to a mutually acceptable agreement that we just needed to go off and have some fun on our own the next day.
After agreeing to meet back at the camp around noon, we went to the other beach the next morning and went in separate directions. I quickly found a nice twenty-year-old blonde woman that, while she wasn’t a looker, she at least wasn’t dark-haired like the rest of the girls there were.
I broke her in record time, fucked her cunt until she bled, then after getting my kicks out of her licking the red juices from my cock and then from her own cunt, I found myself very ... tired of all this mindless fucking around.
I spent about an hour thinking about what I wanted to do after we left the beach for good, then found myself feeling sleepy from all the morning’s activity.
I awoke with a start at what I thought was someone whispering my name in my ear. The first thing I noticed was how quiet the beach was without the crashing of the waves and the cry of the seagulls. Then I realized it wasn’t daylight anymore, and I could see a bright white light reflecting off the calm water.
But when I tried to roll over, I realized things were not as they seemed. I couldn’t move, and the light was apparently moving.
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Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
This story is set in the Master PC universe by J. R. Parz. The story is written from the point of view of someone who is being transformed by the program. Fractured Images by R. C. Conrad I knocked on my friend Bob's door. To say we've been friends for a long time is a bit of an understatement. We've known each other since elementary school. We went to the same college, suffered the same slings and arrows from the jocks there. I'd been on a business track, he was in IT. In the ten...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle all the way! The sound of the holiday song hit Gunther's ears like an ice drift on the open sea. He tried to open his booze-laden eyes to see who was making the racket and saw it was the blasted elves again. Those holiday-enthused cretins were so full of Christmas spirit that they made a nuisance at this time of year as far back as he could remember. He wanted to shout out for them to cease and desist before he made them into little pieces of elves all...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...
Although Tom liked the quiet moments with her, today it was hard to resist his want to take Chloe there on the couch. He hadn’t fucked her in over 24 hours now. He was holding off and building up his cum for when his new daughter arrived. It was supposed to be any time now, but it was still frustrating having such a great piece right in front of him and having to hold off fucking her. He kept reminding himself that he would be blowing his load inside his new daughter very soon. Then, he would...
The next 14 years saw Jack breed his mother 3 more times and they were all girls now aged 14, 12, and 11. It was now time for round two of the breeding cycle. Jack led Nancy on her leash into his son, John, bedroom. He hadn’t knocked and so caught the horny 14-year-old beating his meat. John yelled “Dad!” as he scrambled to cover up. “Don’t be embarrassed, all teenage boys beat off. But you won’t have to any more. I’m going to give you our mother for your full-time use. All three holes...
The last year that I was living in Florida, I was dating a woman named Phyllis who had an interesting perspective on oral sex. While she had no problem providing it, she wasn’t real keen on having it performed on her. As she told me on numerous occasions, her sexual preference was penetration. Vaginal, oral or anal; it didn’t matter as long as she was being penetrated. Preferably culminating in copious amounts of ejaculate being injected. “Penetration’s the thing!” she’d declare. “There isn’t...
Oral SexIndru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
Andrea's Goes to School and begins to grows up By Robin Y. School started at St. Theresa's Junior High in September and I was excited and fearful to start my freshman year. Thus far, my new life as a girl had been limited to being with Aunt Hilda and her friends. The few other teens that I met didn't seem to be interested in including me in their circles. When school started things changed. In ninth grade all the girls came from different feeder schools. Most girls had at least one...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Titus gave a soft, deep grunt as smoke curled out of his scaled muzzle and rose towards the ceiling as he peered out the window. He gave a glance down at his obsidian claws, and then sighed, examining the gold watch on his wrist a moment later. The Dragon was annoyed by all of this waiting... to say the very least. Unlike many of his kind, he utterly and completely lacked the patience to wait centuries to get what he wanted. Instead, he used his hoard to acquire goods, purchase services, or lay...
BDSMMy name is Jack Jones, and I used to be Taylor Swift's agent. No, really. It's true. I was her agent for about five years. And a damn good one, too. So what happened to get me fired? Nothing I did, I assure you. Taylor just wanted me fired because I was a 'lazy good-for-nothing', ignoring the fact that I had gotten her some gigs which improved her public reception. Okay, okay, maybe I had spied on her in her dressing room once....or twice...or four times...but can you blame me? She does have a...
Mind ControlMy name is Jack Jones, and I used to work for Kim Kardashian. No, I'm serious. I used to be her publicist, and while the Kardashian clan were vain, stuck-up, rich bratty bitches, they certainly paid well. Then, it happened. I accidentally peeked at Kim while I was walking by her bathroom, I saw her curvy body in all it's glory, she freaked out, and soon I had a massive lawsuit on my hands. I chose to settle the matter outside of court but I was also promptly fired as well. Now, however, I...
Mind ControlDear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
So there I was. Detention. As usual. Girls like me ended up there a lot. I'm your stereotypical punk rock fuck up, a troublemaker. And so at 3:38, as usually, I was in room 204, Detention. I sat there looking down at homework, pretending I was doing it. Just then, Heather Sanchez, the feisty Hispanic homecoming queen came waltzing through the door. She took a seat down next to me, and I gave her a shocked look. I mean, who'd imagine that the perfect teenage girl would end up next to me? There...
LesbianAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife Lovers(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
There weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
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