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I used to be bullied by the other boys, often they would call me a fag. Of course I was straight, I was desperate for a girl and I never wasted a thought on being gay.
I had never even had kissed a girl; my only sexual experience was jerking off to porn movies. I was particular fascinated by blowjobs and cumshots and things like that.

In 10th grade we made a two week school trip to Italy. We stayed in a little hotel right by the beach. The hotel was booked up just with our school. Most of the kids shared rooms with three bunk beds. Because I wasn’t allowed into the room with the cool boys, a had to share a room with only one double bed with another outsider, a boy named Danny.
There was a rumour about him being gay to, so everybody made fun of us having to share a double bed. Unlike me, Danny never seemed to be offended, he always made jokes about it himself. Actually Danny was a really nice guy; I wasn’t sure if he really was gay or not, but I was sure didn’t want to find out. I even sleep just on the edge of the bed, so I didn’t get to close to him. He thought that my behaviour was terribly funny (and I it sure was), and he always made jokes like “Don’t you want to pick up the soap?” or “Do you want to be the woman first?”, because he know I would freak out.
Apart from the sexual harassment and the usual bullying I had a great time in Italy. The sun was shining, the beach was just a few steps away, the Italians were friendly and we would get drunk on red wine every evening. Time flew by.

At the end of the first week, at one early evening, I had just finished a bottle of wine and wanted to use the toilet in my hotel room. As I entered the room, I could see Danny pissing in the bathroom. He smiled at me and didn’t bother to close the bathroom door, so I could see everything. I was about to leave the room immediately, as he said to me “Do you like my dick?” Do you want to suck on it?”. It wasn’t a real invitation, he just wanted to annoy me once again. But I didn’t leave. I just looked at him with his pants down. I wanted to say something quick-witted, so I wouldn’t be the fool again and he might stop to tease me. But I am just not a very spontaneous guy. So I just stood there an stared at his cock. Danny was about 6 feet tall, black haired and a little bit chubby. His dick was not erect, so its size was hard to guess, but in this state it maybe looked a bit larger than mine. “Come on, what you’re waiting for? Suck my dick!” And I actually wondered what his dick might taste like. I couldn’t believe what I had just thought. I didn’t want to believe what I had just thought, but I couldn’t get it out of my mind. Maybe I really was gay. I wanted to suck his dick, I wanted it so bad, just this once, nobody would ever need to know.

I entered the bathroom. Danny wondered what I was up to. He stood up against the bathroom wall, and I walked up right in front of him. Then I kneeled down. I placed my hands beside him at the wall, so he couldn’t get away that quickly. For the first time since I knew him, Danny was speechless. My face was just inches away from his cock, and I could smell its scent. I little bit of doubt came back into my mind. If I just called it a joke and left, that would be the response I’ve always wanted, Danny would never dare to make fun of me again, and I would have my triumph. Now was the time to decide. My heart was beating fast and heavy, I felt an excitement in my stomach, the same excitement I felt as I saw my first porn movie. I was like hypnotized. That cock now seemed to be the most beautiful thing I ever saw, it made my mouth water.
I slowly moved forward, his dick first touched my nose, and then rested on my lips, and a gave it a gentle kiss. Danny gasped, but he didn’t try to move away. From this point there was no return. I put his cock in my mouth and started to suck. His cock tasted wonderful, and having another boys dick in my mouth turned me on like nothing ever did. I sucked hard on it, so I really got the taste. I pushed my tongue through his foreskin to the tip of his penis, and I tasted a drop of pee. At first I could take his hole dick into my mouth, but soon it started to grow. It grew to an impressive 7 inch and I just could take about half of it. I sucked dick like the girls in the porn movies used to do. I sucked the tip and I licked the shaft like a lollipop. I never used my hands, and his cock was rubbing across my face as I slowly moved down to his balls. I started to lick them, then I sucked one, then both. I just loved the feeling of his balls in my mouth. I slowly moved up again, liking the shaft and putting his penis back into my mouth.
There where no doubts anymore, all I wanted was to suck cock and I fucking didn’t care what anybody else would think about that.

Soon there was a new taste. The first drops of pre-cum were dripping down. I sucked even harder, because I wanted more. Danny breathed more heavily, and he gasped “I’m cumming!”
The first gush of cum sprayed to back of my throat, and I nearly choked on it. Then Danny filled my mouth with his warm, gooey cum. I was surprised that it was sweet, it was the most delicious thing I had ever tasted. I enjoyed his sperm in my mouth, the feeling of it around my tongue and my teeth.
Then it was time for the most important decision in the life of a cock-sucker: spit or swallow?
It was never really much of a question, I just loved the taste and I wanted to give Danny’s sperm a new home. I got up from my knees and looked right into Danny’s eyes. I opened my mouth to show him his cum. Then I swallowed it down and showed him my empty mouth. The cum went slowly down my throat.

No words were spoken. I think we both were to stunned about what just happened. I pushed Danny out of the bathroom, closed the door and had my piss. I didn’t feel like going back to party with the other kids, drinking wine and singing silly songs, so I went straight to bed. Danny went to bed to. So we both lay on our side of the double bed and nothing happened anymore. I didn’t jerk off myself, I didn’t need to, I could not have been more satisfied. Before I fell asleep I thought about what had happened that night. I realized that I was gay and sooner or later it would be better to be openly gay. I still had the flavour of Danny’s cum in my mouth and the funny feeling on my teeth.

The next morning the alarm clock rang. We slowly woke up and looked at each other for a while. I wondered what he had to say about last night. Would he accept it, or would he want to forget it about it. Danny’s response was as straightforward as it could be; we hadn’t even said “Good Morning” and his first words were “Suck my dick!”.
I could not hide a smile. I dived under the blanket straight to his lovely cock, and it still tasted as good as the night before. This time I used my hands, too. His huge cock felt good in my hands, but I especially liked playing with his balls. I jerked him off quickly, we needed to hurry up, breakfast would be served soon, but my breakfast was Danny’s creamy cum.

During the rest of the school trip we went to the beach, to the sight-seeing-tours, we partied with the other kids. Nobody was suspecting anything unusual, but Danny received a blowjob twice a day.
We still didn’t talk. I just went down on him every morning and every night.

One night, just when he was about to cum, Danny grabbed my hair and pulled my head away from his cock. The first gush of cum landed onto my forehead, the second sprayed into my left eye and onto my nose, a third landed on my left cheek. Getting a facial was a cool experience, I liked the smell of the cum, and the feeling of it dripping down my face. I liked to see it cumming at me, but it hurt in my eyes and I definitely prefer to swallow.

Two nights later, I had already fallen asleep after blowing Danny off, as he woke me. He looked at me in a strange way, and finally said straightforward: “I want to fuck you in the ass. Bend over!”. I knew something like that would happen someday, but it still took me by surprise. I had fantasized about anal sex ever since my first blowjob, and I was willing to try it, but I had serious doubts if Danny’s 7 inch would fit into my ass. I tried to explain my concerns to Danny, but he was determined to fuck me: “Bend over, Bitch!”. So I did.
First I sucked on him a little bit and put a lot of spit on his dick as a lubricant. Then I took my pants of and got into the doggy-position. I also put some of my spit on my asshole. Because spit isn’t really the best lubricant and it dries off quickly, the best way was for Danny to push his hole 7 inch at once into my asshole, no time for hesitation.

Danny got behind me, and I felt the tip of his cock touching my asshole. My heart was pumping so fast and heavy, I feared I could suffer a heart-attack. I was so excited by the thought of being fucked now. Danny grabbed my hips und pushed his huge cock into me. I tried to relax, and although his cock was rather thick it went in well, my asshole didn’t hurt much. As he pushed his full length into me it felt unpleasant at first, but it did not hurt. Soon I was overwhelmed by the feeling of a cock inside of me. I wanted to moan, but we needed to be quiet. Danny now pushed his cock just an inch or two in and out of my asshole. He started slow and carefully, but soon he fucked me faster. I loved the feeling of him pumping in my ass. His balls touched my ass every time he pushed into me. I had sucked him off earlier that night, so he would need a while to cum.
I wondered if getting fucked in the ass is better then sucking dick; maybe it would be nice to have anal sex and do a blowjob.
Finally he came inside of me. He was exhausted and lay down an my back, his dick still inside of me. I felt the weight of his body on me, and I could smell his sweat. I was so glad that a could satisfy him.
He pulled out of me, showed his dick to me and ordered me to lick it clean. I didn’t hesitate. I could taste some of his cum, and something else, most likely my own shit. It did not taste very nice, but it was OK and I didn’t want to disappoint Danny, because he gave me so much pleasure. I licked his dick clean, then I squirted the rest of his cum out of my asshole and ate it. My ass felt kind of sore afterwards, but I figured it just needed some training.

That’s how we changed our daily program. Blowjob in the morning and ass-fucking at night.

On our last night in Italy, after I’ve got fucked in the ass, I demanded a wish. Danny was afraid that I wanted a blowjob or to fuck him in the ass. I never requested that before, and I didn’t want to. My wish was: “Please, piss in my mouth!” I had never forgotten the little drop of pee I tasted when I first took his dick in my mouth. I wanted some more. Danny smiled relieved and granted my wish.
We went into the bathroom, and I sat down in front of the toilet. I lay my head back onto the toilet and opened my mouth widely. Danny unzipped his trousers and pulled out his large dick. He had some problems staying calm and preventing an erection. Then a golden stream run into my mouth. Danny stopped as my mouth was full, I enjoyed the bitter taste, gargled a little and drank it down. Then Danny continued pissing in my mouth. He did not stop, and I tried to drink as much as I could. When I couldn’t take it anymore, he aimed at my face. A golden shower went down on me, and I got completely soaked in his piss. I loved the scent of his piss on me. After he was done I sucked the last drops of pee from his dick and we both smiled satisfied.
“Well, now it’s my turn for a wish.” Danny said calm. I wondered what he was up to, since we had already done everything I had imagined. “Lay down on the floor!” So I did. Danny placed himself above me and sat down on my face. I started to lick his asshole, I did it sometimes before when I was giving him a blowjob. After a short while, I could feel his asshole open, and I felt the end of a turd with my tongue. He was going to shit in my mouth! I thought about turning away, but it was to late.
Danny pushed the turd right into my mouth. It was so huge that it didn’t fit in and as Danny stood up most of the shit landed on my face. “Eat it all!” Danny commanded. I had never tasted something that was so intense. To be honest, I didn’t like the taste, well, it tasted like shit. But he was the boss, so I started chewing. I needed to chew his shit for quite some time before a could swallow the first load. Than I took the rest of the turd of my face. It felt nice my hand, it was soft and warm and had a dark brown colour. I took a few good bites and ate all of it. After I while you get used to the taste.

I took a shower to clean up, and a gargled with whisky to get the taste out of my mouth, but it didn’t help much, I could still taste his shit the next morning.
We left Italy that morning. It was a journey to remember.


Back home daily routine kicked in soon. We went back to school and nobody suspected anything unusual about the two of us. I was still the nerd and got bullied. But after school things were different. I wouldn’t spend my time jerking off to porn movies. After school I told my parents I would go to Danny’s place to do homework.
Danny lived with his mom in the village next to mine, about 3 miles away. School usually ended at 2pm and his mother worked up until 6pm, so between school and her coming home we had about 4 hours to do our “homework”.

Our homework would always start the same way. I rang the doorbell and Danny opened. I stepped in and closed the door behind me. Without any word spoken, I would go down on my knees, unzip his trousers and suck him of. The hole morning I was always desperate for his delicious cum.
Afterwards we both got naked and did what he wanted to do, which usually meant that I got fucked in the ass. I became a well trained anal whore, it didn’t hurt at all and my asshole didn’t get sore anymore. I really loved feeling his large cock deep inside of me.

In the time left, we did some non-sexual thing like watch TV or play videogames. I recall we once actually did our homework. But in our 4 hours, there was always a time when Danny needed to go to the bathroom. He learned to control his erection well and had no problems to piss in my eager mouth. I noticed that the taste of his piss changed, depending on how much he drunk or probably even what he ate. Sometimes, maybe once a week, he would take a dump on me too. I cleaned up, went home and nobody noticed anything.

After a while, Danny seemed to become bored with the “standard procedure” and he became experimental. First, he told me to address him as “Master”. I felt unsure about that, but after all, it was just the way it was, so I did. From now on, every time he told me to do something, I had to reply with “Yes, Master”. Every time he pissed on me I had to reply with “Thank You, Master”, and every time I dared to ask something, I first had to go down on my knees and kiss his feet. Maybe that would be humiliating, but after you have been used as a human toilet you don’t have any problem with kissing someone’s feet. He actually had nice feet.

My master’s experiments usually circled around the “shit-department”. He didn’t shit directly on my face anymore, he took a dump on the bathroom floor and I had to eat it without using my hands. Or he dumped his shit into a bowl and I had to eat it like a dog.
One Day we had lunch at the kitchen table. My master made some left over pasta in the microwave oven. He placed two dishes on the table, but he only put the pasta on his dish. Then he took mine, dropped his trousers and lowered a nice brown turd onto the dish and placed it back in front of me. Then he took my glass and filled it with his golden piss. He put his trousers back up and sat back at the table. Then we had lunch. We talked about school and about football and other things, he had pasta and a coke, and I had his shit and piss. I enjoyed eating the turd with a fork and a knife for a change. “Thank You, Master!”

My master also experimented on bringing our little games to school. We had thought about that earlier, but for example we weren’t able to sneak unseen into one toilet together for a quick blow job. He started to piss into bottles and made me drink “apple juice” during the break for his viewing pleasures.

But these variations only kept us entertained for so far, and after a while even I felt a little bit bored. So one day I kissed the feet of my master and begged him to come up with something that felt new and exciting again.
The next day he invited to other boys over. Peter and Josh were also in 10th grade. We played some videogames and talked about girls and football and stuff like that. I was so unhappy because I didn’t have the chance to blow my master off that day. Suddenly he said: “Hey guys, I’ve got this really cool porn movie, wanna watch?” The other two boys were only to pleased, so we sat down and watched some porn flick were a dumb blonde gets gangbanged. No to long ago I probably would have liked it, but now it seemed to be the most boring thing on earth. The other guys got “comfortable”, they took their dicks out and began to stroke them. I did the same, just to blend in. The sight of their cocks was nice, but I still was very disappointed with the course of that afternoon. I would have expected more from my master.

Suddenly he said: “Suck my dick!” And everything changed. I was nervous like the first time I saw his cock. Could I really do that in front off Peter and Josh? Tomorrow everybody would know. But I could not disobey him. “Yes, Master!” The other boys were laughing because they thought it was all a joke, until I got up from the sofa, kneeled in front of my master and placed my lips around his cock. The two stared at me in disbelieve. I was so turned on by being watched and I made sure that they had a good view. I made some nice slurping sounds as I sucked on his cock, I licked the shaft from top to bottom, I pushed the tip of his cock against the inside of my cheek and I took great pleasure in sucking his balls. Suddenly Peter managed to speak and said something like “What the fuck…?!?”. My master started to explain, as calm as he could be with me sucking on his prick: “You see, that little cocksucker down there is my personal slave, he will do what ever I tell him, when I tell him. If you want to he will suck your dicks too.” “No way, we’re no faggots!” Josh said. My master took a deep breath and shoot his warm load right into my mouth. “Show it to them!” So I opened my mouth for them to see. “Swallow it” I swallowed it and showed that it was all gone. “Thank You, Master” The two boys were stunned again. My master said: “It is not about being a faggot or not, you can have cock sucked before you go home, or not. It’s yours to decide.”
Josh was the braver of them two, “Do it” he commanded. A new cock to suck. I couldn’t have been happier. I used all my skill from the training I’ve had. It did not last two minutes before he shot a hot load down my throat. I didn’t wait for Peter to say anything, I just went down on him right away. He too didn’t waste any time to give me his cum. Cum always tastes like cum, but I would say every guys load tastes just a little different.
After I had swallowed the third load, my master told me to bend over. “You can fuck him in the ass if you want to.” Just a moment later I could feel Josh’s dick pressing against my asshole. He pushed in hard started to fuck me, while my master put his dick back into my mouth. Just like I always wanted it to be, one in my ass and one in my mouth. All three of them got their turn of fucking me in the ass and shooting yet another load down my throat. I got gangbanged just like that dumb blonde in the porn movie.
My master decided to finish me off with an nice golden shower, so we all went to the bathroom and the new guys watched as he pissed into my mouth. Of course both of them got their chance to piss on me too, it was so much I nearly couldn’t take it anymore.

“It’s time for you to go now.” My master told the others. “Can we come back tomorrow?” Peter asked. “Sure.”

From this day on it was triple the fun. I sucked three dicks every day and usually I got fucked in the ass big time. I had three streams of piss raining down on me at the same time and Danny told the other guys how to feed me their shit. I soon had to call all three of them “Master”.

To be continued...

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A few weeks go by, we are all packed and headed for the airport. Omar's private jet taxis over to us, the door opens and the ladder comes down,we go inside. Anna is wondering who we know who has their own jet. Hours and hours later we are landing in Dubai. The limo picks us up then a hour later we are at Omar’s palace. Omar comes out and escorts us into his living room, there sits Sasha and Jane in their burkas. Omar introduces everyone, then says Anna it is so nice to meet you, I...

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KARMA OR KISMET How I Became A slave Owner Again

KARMA OR KISMET?How I Became A slave Owner AgainBy: Charles E. Campbell   It was really just a pretty typical day, really, thinking back on it now from the comfortable perspective of eighteen months. What happened that day happened every day, on many a street, in many a town and city everywhere, actually. Mundane. Nothing innately unique or even noteworthy. At least, not right away.    I was in my driveway replacing the radiator on a mid-sixties Plymouth Valiant. A buddy of mine had owned one...

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My Wife Her SlaveChapter 28 Preparing for the Party

When Nina arrived at the gym after work, Gretchen met her in the workout area, and immediately took her into the back. As she stripped in the locker room, Gretchen watched her closely. Once Nina was naked, Gretchen took her in her arms, and kissed her deeply. As the kiss ended, she said, "There are a couple of things we need to talk about before we go to the party tonight. If you aren't comfortable with things, then we won't go." "Whatever you decide, Miss." "Don't be too hasty to...

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How I Became A Slut 8211 Pt 4 About Being A Sex Slave

I went to Victor’s room. He lifted me and kissed my lips. I hugged him tightly. To be honest, after I join the club I’m gonna miss Victor more than my husband. I didn’t wanna let go of him. I kept hugging him and kissing him. After 3 minutes we broke the kiss. “I am so sorry, dear,” he said as he put me down “No need for sorry. It was my mistake too. We should have never done that in the office. Nothing is gonna happen. Don’t worry,” I said. Victor’s office phone rang. After speaking he was so...

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How I Became a Submissive Bisexual Love SlaveChapter 2

As soon as the door was closed, we were naked and in each other's arms, kissing, rubbing each others cunnies, and were soon in bed, Lucy over me, my legs wide apart, her on top, humping me, our clits and pussies rubbing in our wetness. "What are we going to do tonight, Lucy? I can't wait," I asked. "Oh, you'll love it. I've got some cording and a blindfold. I'm going to tie you to the bed and blindfold you and you'll be my sex slave." "Really? Your sex slave? I have to do...

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A Routine EnslavementChapter 3 The Slavers Career

Here I will lay out how I, William Steelforth, progressed from the unqualified slavery enthusiast I was in high school to the qualified slavery advocate I had become as managing partner of the agency which bore my name. After high school, the next opportunity to have an animated exchange about my ideas with a teacher came in a discussion with Professor Petersen, my philosophy teacher, in my sophomore year of college. Unlike my high school civics teacher, he was actually a proponent of...

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sorority and franternit have a bdsm and slave party

Sorority and fraternity bondage and sex partyI was very excited when my girlfriend Karen invited me to a special sex party arranged by her sorority and my fraternity. I got even more excited when she explained what happened at the party.There would be at least 10 to 15 girls and an equal number of boys. The idea was that you would converse with one person of the opposite sex or if you wish dance with that person or simply sit and have a chat. From time to time the organizer Amanda would grab a...

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How You Became My Slave

You are alone in a room, dressed in a short white flowing dress; it has a tight bodice and a fuller skirt made of soft chiffon, which stops just below your thighs. You are a slave girl, waiting to see if you are to be bought today. A virgin, you are nervous, you don't know what to expect. The door opens, and I walk in. You look to the ground, avoiding eye contact. I amble over to you, gazing intently at your body. I walk slowly around you, my gaze never falters. I am deciding whether to buy. I...

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Madame Rekha made me her slave part2

This is the second part of story…. getting confirmation from me about becoming her slave, she perked up again and stood up. "chal mere saath bathroom mein chal, badi jor sey pishab lagi hai." On hearing this, my limp penis started hardening fast as I could not imagine a lustier scenario than being allowed to accompany her while she pissed. As it turned out, she had even dirtier things on mind. I followed her like a lamb while she walked to the bathroom, her gait a little stiff with the...

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Family EnslavedChapter 8 SlaveSister

"I just can't believe he cheated on me," Cheryl sighed. "I mean, we just got married, you know?" I nodded sympathetically. We'd spent much of the afternoon talking about BDSM, or I'd talked, I should say. Cheryl had asked a lot of questions and I'd done my best to answer them. But her mind kept wandering back to James and his infidelity. It was going to take some time before she could forgive him We were sitting at a small round table in a hotel bar after our lunch, the same hotel...

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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 6

Day 6 Saturday Night's Meeting and the Aftermath Dave returned from working on his wife's 2nd DVD set at 3 Saturday afternoon as the Master had ordered the night before. He saw the Master and Mistress on her porch, relaxing on the swing that hung from the roof and decided to go over and report to his progress as he exited the car. "Master, I have all of Thursday's footage converted and about half of yesterday's filming. Your slut whore (my wife, he thought to himself) is really looking...

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Showing Off My Slave Hubbys Special Present II

I have a need. A craving for the kind of satisfaction I know I can only get from one certain person. The satisfaction of completely overpowering all the senses of he who I consider my sexy slave. That one man who is the only one able to accept my extreme type of affections and actually revels in being totally absorbed by them while giving himself completely over to my servitude, my Stephen. Now to craft my plan and make all preparations. My wonderful husband Daniel and I had a fantastic...

BDSM
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How You Became My Slave Part 2

I lay you down on the bed and retrieve a soft plush towel from the bathroom. Starting at your shoulders, I begin to slowly towel off your body, gently wiping the beads of water from your soft skin. Your head is still spinning from your orgasm and you close your eyes to savor the feeling of being pampered. You know that it can’t last, fear that it won’t. This is just a phase, no slave gets treated this well, at least not long term. You have been taught that Masters are very controlling and...

BDSM
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Client Became Slave To A Male Escort

Hi, all! This is Shankar again. Here I’m with the latest experience. I thank all the people who sent their comments and feedback to me for my previous experiences. I really glad to see such feedback. ISS is a great platform to deliver my experiences. I got a huge response after sharing my experiences here. Myself is Shankar from NCR; age 25, hairy chest with an average body, I live in sector 16, Noida. I’m available to give the utmost pleasure to sexually urged or unsatisfied ladies. Please...

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Friend8217s Hot Sister Became My Sex Slave

My name is Vinod Jha, and a 24-year-old male from a middle-class family. I am studying M.B.B.S in Banglore. This story happened during my 3rd year in medicine when my friend’s sister (a doctor herself) came to Bangalore for a job and started staying with me. That is the time when I knew, what is a friend’s sister for! Coming to the story, I am from Patna, Bihar. There are five members in my family, father, mother, 2 sisters, and I. My elder sister is a nurse, and my younger one is in the 12th...

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How my sweet wife became a black cock slave

My wife, Lola and I liked to watch adult videos as part of our sex life. She liked to be restrained and spanked, then fucked silly. She said that she really liked the feeling of being controlled for the sexual gratification of another. One day we were watching a new film in which a white housewife was being used and dominated by several black men. Lola’s pussy was sopping and she couldn’t take her eyes off of the scene unfolding in front of her. As the men roughly shoved their...

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I became slave

I think this has happened about 20 years ago, when I was 18 years age. I was watching palnati SIMHAM movie in a theatre. One youth sat beside me. Whenever heroine Sarada appeared on the screen,he was taking out his dick and masturbating. I astonished to see his dick. It was 12 inches. He was murmering “Sarada, what a nose is yours, you are queen of noses, your nose provocating, nose, nose, nose, nose, your nose, your nose, nose, queen of noses” like that. Seeing his dick, my cock also erected....

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How I Became My Watchman8217s Slave

Hi all, I accidentally chanced upon this website, and whoa, what a treasure this is!! And so, here I am, contributing a true life story! I am Arpitha, 21 years old. I reside in Chennai. I have a very fair complexion, height 5’5″, busty and curvy. Vital stats – 36, 30, 36. Am very very very horny and lost my virginity very young. Let me narrate one incident that happened to me. Both my parents are working and I was in college. It was study holidays for me and I was at home, alone, pretty bored....

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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 8

Sunday Continues Mike and Tony returned to the front of the house and saw the reason for their recall as Brad, Bill, Bob, Naomi, Mary, Roxy and 2 men were crossing the street. Everyone was in the proper uniform and looking at all the women in bras Mike remembered Rich saying his wife and daughter seldom wore them. Tony took his position back in the corner and watched Naomi approach. His cock stirred in his pants as he admired the way her body looked in the white lingerie that contrasted so...

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How I Became a Submissive Bisexual Love SlaveChapter 3

The next thing I knew, Lucy's Mom was still licking me out with her butt up in the air and her dad was crawling up behind her. He looked like he's pushing into her bum. "Easy, Jack, I'm a bit sore from last night, love." "Is it good, Ma? I get Dad tomorrow. I want him to sleep over with Mandi and me tonight. He can fuck me in the morning and Mandi can watch if she wants." "I just love your butthole, Brenda. Wish your pussy was this tight. Little Mandi's butt must be a virgin....

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Diary of How I Became a Gay Sex Slave Chapter 5

“100 loads, very good slut. Did you enjoy taking all these big cocks in your ass.” Darren asks. “yes sir” “Which position was your favorite? In the sling, tied doggystyle?” “I love it all sir, love being fucked by your cocks.” I tell him. “If I had to pick a position, I would say doggystyle.” “Great, what size cocks do you like?” “Sir, if I had a choice, bigger is better.” I eagerly respond. I am definitely getting aroused even more, trying to figure out what he has...

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Reader Became Complete BDSM Slave 8211 Part 2

Hello, this is Vicky again writing the second part of this story of kinky sex things. I had enslaved a sex story reader. I am sure you must have read the earlier part and were eager for the second one. For first-time readers, I am a dominant male who loves to pleasure ladies in many ways. If you haven’t read the first part, please do before reading through this one. Our session had just started. She was standing butt naked in front of me. My milky fair slave. Black hair gliding over her...

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How I Become A Slave Of A Stranger Man 8211 Part 2

Hi all dear reader thanks to u all .For read my last story. In my last story I was share with u that how I become a slave of a stranger man in my honeymoon. Now in this story I will tell u some more real experience. After returning from Goa I was very eager to meet with Mr. Rajesh ji to have some more sex i was really missing him very badly. He was a real sex guru for all women. Now we just chat in phone and in my mail over there I manoj and Rajesh we all used to chat together.1day Rajesh...

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How I made my daughter my submissive Sex Slave rewrte

Note 2: If you don't like incest, Master/Slave, pain, and humiliation then don't continue the story exit now but if you like all that stuff then all means continue reading this store Note 3: I would like to thank Crovus Turrim for editing my story Note 4: I welcome all question inbox me and I will answer all my question I will inbox you back or post all the question and answers How I made my daughter...

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Became A Slave Of My Servent For Sex

Hi, this is shaheeen , I did not knew about this stories site before one of my friend named nidhi told me about this, and really I enjoy this site very much. So I decided to share one of my incidents as well with you all. So let’s not waste time now. Firstly let me tell you all about myself. I am 19 years 5.1″ fair, slim and with numbers of 36 28 36. In short I am a girl that every one man dies for .as were almost all the boys of my class were crazy for my friendship but I had a very high...

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Client Became Slave To A Male Escort 8211 Part 2

Hi, all! This is Shankar again. Here I’m with the part of my last experience. I thank all the people who sent their comments and feedback to me for my previous experiences. I really glad to see such feedback. ISS is a great platform to deliver my experiences I got a huge response after sharing my experiences here. Myself is Shankar from NCR; age 25, hairy chest with an average body, I live in sector 16, Noida. I’m available to give the utmost pleasure to sexually urged or unsatisfied ladies....

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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 2

Day Two Part One: AT HOME AND WORK Dianka had gotten up the next morning and had gotten her husband off to work as usual but when he had asked something about the night before she had told him that for some reason she could not remember anything from getting dressed in the morning until about 2 AM this morning when she had awoke and went to the bathroom. Dave had a funny smile on his face but didn't say a word and then he was gone. Dianka sat at the table to finish her mug of coffee and...

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How I Became a Slave

Introduction: One girls dive into the dark world.. I always knew there was something different about me. When I was younger I remember reading history and not quite getting what was so bad about being a slave. Not having slaves, mind, but being one didnt seem like it was too terrible. I realized as I got older that it was more complicated than just serving someone else, and the public part of me felt guilty about this, while the private part of me still got warm and excited by the idea of...

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Stephanies SlaveryChapter 8 Runaway slave

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! She's here; she can look after her precious son. I can't take any more of this." Throwing a few items into a bag, she went to David, "I'll pick you up in the morning if you wish to go into work SIR. I'll bring the car back then if you don't. Good night SIR." "No Steph, don't go..." Stephanie could hear him calling to her as she closed the door. Her phone rang a few minutes after she'd entered her old flat. It now seemed a cold and uninviting place but at...

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My Wife and How She Became a Hot Milf Sex Slave SlutChapter 3

Tracy's House As Dave waited in Tracy's closet and checked all the equipment, he heard the doorbell ring a number of times and then a growing chorus of male voices. "My God," he thought, "How many are there? Are they all here for Danika?" But even as the thought crossed his mind his lower brain had a different reaction and rose to a rock hard upright position as he considered the gang bang of his wife that he was about to watch. Back at the station the now aroused blonde dutifully...

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Slave of her slaves 1

She is extremely sexy. So young. Only eightteen, one month and a day as I write.She is extemely pretty. So yummy. Only a pity that her character has black spots.She is extremely playful. So funny. Only a pity she aims to abuse her hot spots.She is extremely smart. So cunny. Only a pity for her I finally find weak spots.How sexy, surprising, hot and horny is she? Right after we met we got both very wet!How sexy virtual sex we had, when I was licking her pretty very wet teen sexy twat.How sexy...

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Virgin Girl Became My Sex Slave

Hello Indian sex stories readers. This is Shivaji again. I am from hyderabad.Thanks for your huge response for my earlier stories. Without any delay lets enter into the story. This was happened during my b.Tech days(in 2011). I had a friend Santosh. He used to chat a lo with girls in mobile. One day he gave a girl number to me. He said that the girl was so hot and he had tried but it didn’t worked out for him. He also said one of his friend daily pressing her boobs and she was cooperating. He...

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How Sheela became a slave

I am Sheela and I had recently written about how I became a slave to an older neighbour. I was looking through the comments section and some one had wanted me to write about my earlier experiences. So I thought I would write about how I lost my virginity.I was in school at that time in 11th standard. We lived in a small street, and knew everyone for a while. Both my parents used to work, and I had a lot of tuitions and so was home usually late. One day an evening tuition class got cancelled and...

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Diary of how I became a gay sex slave Ch 1

Diary of how I became a gay sex slave - Ch 1 My name is Greg Richards. I am 32 year old white male, with an Italian/English background. I am told I am good looking, but never really believed it. I am 5'11”, weigh 165 pounds, slim athletic build. Married when I was 29, no kids. Also, I have always been bi-curious, but never acted out on it. Recently been chatting on AOL, and found a former co-worker, Darren online. Darren is a very good looking black man, that I know is into men,...

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How I met my slave Martina the first time and had

How I met my slave Martina the first time and had her fist me on the toilet and later abused her holes outdoors. by AnnaSicilianaTrue Story, Anal, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Fisting, Lesbian, Water Sports/Pissing, Written by womenPosted Tue 10th of March 2015Introduction:Martina is a slave I met online and at our first real meeting she drank my pee and fisted my pussy in a bathroom and later at a secluded spot outdoors I stretched her holes to the extremes until she...

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How I Love Being Johns Worthless Slave Part

The bus pulls up to the hose and drops us off. The driver thanks John and says no cash tip is necessary. John letting him use his fuck meat was more than enough. We walk inside the house and there's more guys there than when we left. When we left earlier for the strip club not every guy there came with us. Only about 20 guys went, the rest stayed at the house. Some weren't 21 yet, and some just didn't want to go. So I expected to find about 20-25 guys back here at the house, but there was...

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Diary of slave steve

Synopsis: This powerful story is about Female Domination. Steve is enslaved by the beautiful Goddess Samantha. She has her slaves crawl for her, worship her, suffer for her and they love every painful moment. THE DIARY OF SLAVE STEVECHAPTER 1 (PROLOGUE) I have been commanded to write a journal depicting my life with my Mistress and Goddess, the Supreme and Radiant Samantha.  I worship and obey her every whim. But it wasn't always that way in the sense I had no predisposition or inclination I...

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SLAVE CONTRACT

Whereas Guenter H., Legally identified by passport no. … issued on … by …, Retired business executive, born on …, 1947 in …/Germany and living at … in D-xxxxx L…, Known in the net as slave gunnarsub and registered as Sklavennutte Guenter in The Slave Register under Registration Number 326-878-134, thereafter for purposes of this document, called "SLAVE" has agreed to give up voluntarily all legal, civil, and human rights in order to become the unlimited slave property of the OWNER and whereas...

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