Breaking Cain
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Witnessing the Complete Degradation of Cassandra and SierraBy The Qmoq (c) 2010Story codes: M/f+, F/f+, M+/f+, anything else with /f and /f+! exhibitionism, humiliation, S/M, bondage, serious, consensual, watersports.Synopsis: Two buxom women consent to be degraded, teased, fondled and screwed by a mixed audience of perverts over a long evening.The arena most reminded me of one of those Victorian teaching hospitals, where there’s a corpse in the middle of an oval arena with a couple of tiered...
Part 1 Princess Cassandra Orsini smiled wickedly at Dina, as Dina was repeatedly whipped. Not permitted to punish Cassandra physically the school master had to resort to whipping Dina. It had been 10 years that Dina had been whipped mercilessly almost every week. It had never gotten easier. Her knees pressed up against the marble floor of the grand palace of Cephalonia. She was completely naked, her hands properly folded behind her own head. She let out sniffles and...
(I would read Part 1. Before you proceed otherwise this will just be a whole lot of letters) (I wrote the first part as a stand alone TG / TF story. Then I wanted to know what happened next so I thought about it and here it is in a serialized form.) ..... Now Brad has lost his masculinity to the Cassandra curse will he embrace his new sexuality and is anyone ever really free from the Cassandra Curse. The Cassandra Curse Part 2. 1) (Cassandra) I am Cassandra Satirise...
The Cassandra Curse Part 1 (Brad) "Would you like to know what it feels like to be inside of me?" she says and smiles. The woman before me is hotter than anything I ever saw outside of a porn movie. She is maybe 5ft 10" but she wears these black heels so probably about 5ft 7". She wears a classy but borderline trashy black dress low cut, thin straps that show off her slender shoulders but more importantly her tits. Her breasts are big but not cartoon big a double d at a guess but on...
I looked up and saw my 18 year old Cassandra looking at me. I didn't know what to say. I was mortified. She just stood there looking at the three of us. Felicia perked up and she said, "what does it look like we were doing? Having sex cassandra. And don't act like you don't want to. Daddy knows all about the three of us and you watching him and touching yourself..* She stood there for another moment or two and then walked out and went into her room. I jumped up and put my shorts on.I ran to her...
I have a destiny. Not of fate or divine cause, yet one I have a duty to fulfill. It has been thus since my birth. It was the destiny of my mother and hers, and hers before, going back countless generations. It has not been forced upon me, yet it is as inescapable as the dawn.I am Cassandra of the Hetari, a Sisterhood of Courtesans who serve the Great Families of the Seven Lands. For a thousand years, my Sisters were bred for beauty and grace, and we alone can sate the desires of the Men Who...
SteampunkCassandra Part 1 By Cherysse St. Claire Cassandra is a tease, a flirt, a slut, a girl who lives very much for the moment. Unconcerned with propriety or fashion trends, she dresses in clothes that go right for the jugular of a fetishist's libido. Spandex, leather, latex, spike heels, corsets, overdone hair, make-up and fingernails are her stock-in-trade. Cassandra flaunts her outrageous body with wanton abandon. She is soft, sinuous, seductive, an open invitation to sample her...
We were 2 in her car dress as little cute girl by miss Cassandra after breakfast Going to make the grocery miss Cassandra relating how good little girly boy we were, learning i wasn't alone to have met the black young neighbor living near the campwe both had suck him , me last night, images of the young boy a bit younger than me , with such a bigger cock , feeding it to me by miss Cassandra and him kissing i was fetching stuff on the list, my ''sister'' did the same Cassandra just walking the...
Cassandra Part II By Cherysse St. Claire The days and weeks seemed to fly by. My new position at Barnes and Bidwell was a dream come true. It provided me with a cute income to cover my personal expenses (Melissa took care of most everything), exactly fit my bubbly, flirtatious personality, and offered me unlimited opportunity to meet - and have - men! Melissa did everything in her power to reinforce my bizarre new lifestyle as a nymph. We went to the salon every week and Melissa...
Lana’s accusation echoed up the stairs to the second floor where I was. Her mother’s pussy clenched on my futa-dick. I groaned, trembling, staring down at my best friend as she stared up at me, the other sixteen-year-old girls attending her slumber party arranged around her at the stair’s vase. They were all only wearing bras and panties, their eyes wide at seeing my naked body pressed against busty Mrs. Teller’s equally naked flesh. “I...” I sputtered. “Honey,” Mrs. Teller said, squirming,...
My name is Mistress Cain. Ironic now since that is also my favorite toy. Spelling is different as in cane. I have three. One at home and two here at My name is Mistress Cain. Ironic now since that is also my favorite toy. Spelling is different as in cane. I have three. One at home and two here at school. One is always prominent on my desk. I am the Headmistress of a prestigious all-girls school, teaching girls to be ladies and to be at the top of the chain in big businesses from...
I went to sleep in my room at the camp , all 5 of us now pretty little girl in disney pijamas under miss Cassandra total controlall 5 in the living room watching a movie arguing who is the best cock suckergiggling calling the other lil slut, our butt plug all buzzing keeping us under the sissy spellMiss cassandra website now fully online . her little boys ready for the auctionone by one she took us to the shooting room and advertise us by helping us naked and dess in new sexy little pink undie...
This story has to be in the third person. I cannot do this in the first person, I cannot bring myself to put myself in this man’s shoes, so forgive me, because we all know that sooner or later everybody has to answer the final roll call. * The unarmed Medevac chopper hit the ground hard almost tossing out the Crew Chief, who was already precariously perched on the skid and ready to jump to the ground. The platoons of Huey Gunships circled the LZ, using their fifties and forty millimeter guns...
Al and Stephanie looked like they belonged at the bike week celebration. Both were wearing tank tops; Al's showed off a powerful set of arms and a barrel chest. There was nothing barrel like about Stephanie's chest. She was blessed with an immensely huge set of knockers. Stephanie was a natural blonde wearing sunglasses. Al's arm was thrown around her shoulder. Like many of the men present at bike week, his head was shaved and he had a goatee. He also had an iron cross tattooed on one arm....
It has been a week and i know now this place is curse , every night i get nightmares and takes randoms big black cock in me in my dreams not able to do anything else it seems, waking up trembling in my bed ass up , cum dripping in my boxer , feeling shamefull i had cum from the dreamashame i spent my day, reliving the last dream over and over in my head wondering about all other boys at the camp , do they too?Cassandra keeping us doing chores and getting shit done around her campits true none...
Cassandra Steps Out By: Rachael Free I wake up and feel really weird. The last thing I remember is getting dressed in my jeans and tee shirt flirting with a few girls in the local bar. I knew a few of them but for the most part these girls are new meat. Tonight was a target friendly environment. One girl I remember was a hot blonde, Amber. She seemed to pay me the most attention. I'm a player really and hit on any woman I can meet. Last night I had my eye on this really hot...
Is it bad that I take my 18-year-old daughter and dress her in a very very very seductive sexy school girl outfit and have her dollar face up with makeup? She loves it and so do i. I brought her out in the truck dressed up in her school girl outfit painted with makeup. She had high heels on. I took her down to the edge of a field a few miles away and fucked her like a dirty slut right in the grass. She loves playing dress up with me. I took her to very very sleazy hotel a few nights ago.. had...
The seeker was certainly beautiful, I mused, and so easy to manipulate; it was unfortunate she was so high maintenance, or I might have been tempted to have her as an actual partner instead of a thrall. But she wanted to be romanced, and I didn't have time for that shit. Taking her mind had been ridiculously easy; I made Solas tell her he was worried he was possessed, and after she'd expended her powers on the poor mage, I took her while she was helpless to resist, her seeker abilities not...
When Daddy got home from work, Patti was already in the shower. Daddy had called her earlier with the news they were going out for dinner. Daddy walked into the bathroom and joined her in the shower, much to her delight. Daddy helped her wash her hair. She loved the feeling of daddy's fingertips massaging the shampoo, then conditioner through her long strands of hair. He would turn her around to face him as she leaned back and let the water rinse out the suds. He leaned down and kissed...
The captain asked me to do another little chore for him in the early spring of that busy year, (ed: it must be 1778 but this is from the journal labeled 1777) about the time they were packing up to move the whole army south and east a bit to keep an eye on the Brits. I always worried when he smiled at me and asked for a favor. It seemed that a local woman, from a family of some note, wished to be transported to New York by way of Philadelphia in order to marry an up-and-coming naval officer,...
Tears fell down my cheeks as I stared at my new cock sprouting from where my clit used, the folds of my pussy wrapped about its base. It was still wet and shiny with Mrs. Teller’s hot pussy. The MILF, mother of my best friend, had rode me so hard, so eager to cum on my dick. I thought, finally, that I had her. After lusting after her for years, I had the MILF in my arms. Yes, I didn’t imagine I would grow a cock at sixteen and fuck her with it, or that a naughty futa-fairy would visit me in...
Soon after realizing I was pregnant, I quickly faded out of my usual social routines. I didn’t speak to Caine again for about a year after the incident at the hostel. I was in shock, I think, and it caused me to push Caine out of my life. It really hurt his feelings and he wouldn’t talk to me for a long time after that, but I didn’t give up. I could never stop thinking about what had happened between us and I knew that we weren’t done yet. I don’t want to sound creepy, but since Caine...
Cassandra is a drop dead sexy 26 year old blonde with long hair reaching down to the small of her back. She is 5'10" even without the 6 inch heels she normally wears. Her 38DD-26-34 body is barely covered by her straining white tank top and denim miniskirt. Her creamy white legs are just to die for. Her beautiful feet and manicured red painted toenails are enshrined in a pair of enticing white strapped 6 inch stilettos. One thing is racing through her mind and that is that she needs a new slave...
BDSMIt had more than a day and still I was feeling sick, although for me the most important thing was not to let mistress know I was still feeling like crap. If she knew… I would have to go to the doctor although I haven’t yet visited the doctor with my Mistress, I was scared. All my life I had been scared of the doctor’s office and hospitals. People in scrubs actually freak me out; I want nothing to do with any of it.I was woken from my rest with a soft shake to my side. “Come on pet, get up,...
FetishI was a small brat , mommy had trouble with me , school had problem with me and was going to a discipline camp before college mommy couldn't deal with me at home she said sending me away for 2 monthi was upset and dropping my bag on a bunk bed cursing at the world for being stuck at this off city camp Miss cassandra waited for all of us to be there we were 5 , white little brat teens all looking upsetshe made a speech , telling us we were bad student blablabla and were here to remedy to that...
My name is Josh Carlson, I work as a psychiatrist in a city called Inassey and this is my experience with the case of Cassandra Dean. Up until now I did not even bother sharing what happened during my encounter with Cassandra in fear that people would assume that I am a delusional deviant for coming up with such an outrageous and seemingly fictive story, but to whoever is reading this, I can assure you everything that you will read did in fact occur and everything written below is nothing but...
Cassandra was finally 16. It didn't have much change on her life, but surprisingly that shining April morning she felt different. Despite her new feelings she still awoke and headed to do her normal daily routine. On her way to the bathroom to get in the shower, she found a bouquet of flowers by her door and immediately knew they were from her father, without fail, every year he gave her a wonderful arrangement and this years had to be the best of them all. She had good premonitions about today...
First TimeCassandra stood staring at herself in the mirror of the poshest hotel in Glasgow , the night had been nearly 2 months in planning when during a drunken night of sexual play with her husband when he asked her what she wanted for her 30th birthday she joked a gangbang . well it was mostly a joke , like a lot of ladies it was a fantasy she had always wondered about but like most ladies never done anything about it . in the time between then and now as her husband brian teased her about how he was...
Thanks for all the awesome feedback on Part One of the story, A lot of you readers have already approached me asking when they can expect part two… well the wait is over, any feedback is greatly welcomed! Thanks again! “Good Afternoon Dr. Carrington’s Office.” “Hello Dora, Cassandra Wells calling,” I said. “Hello Ms. Wells what can I do for you?” the receptionist replied. “I would like to book an appointment for Charlie, seems she has become unwell and I am also aware that she hasn’t had her...
LesbianPlease note that this story is based completely on fantasy, any feedback is welcome but go easy on me this is my first story.~Charlie I awoke to the feeling of an intense heat overcoming my body. I lay there with Mistress Cassandra’s arms wrapped gently around me; she slowly and passionately was kissing my neck. I had met Mistress while soul searching in Europe; we were both passengers on the 114 to Pearson. I had made my way to my seat looking out the window wondering if I still knew who I...
LesbianAll characters and places in this story are fictional and in no way reperesent any person or places. My name is Dereck Williams and I work as a lab instructor at a local community college. I am 40 and about 6’ tall with brown hair and a nice build, but I wouldn’t say that I’m every girls dream. I’m shy and therefore stay pretty much to myself without doing much dating.Recently, I walked into lab to teach a class and was stunned by what I saw. There in the front row was an angel. She...
Love StoriesTWIN ROCKET By Roy Del Frink ANNOUNCER: After Ash and his pals thwarted Team Rocket's evil plans yet again, Mrs. Ketchum decided to celebrate by taking them to the local "clothing optional" beach. So we'll have to show you how poor James is taking his loss. (The interior of James's bedroom is seen. Not a very spiffy place; it looks like a typical suburban American child's home, with a poster bed, stuffed Pokemon creatures strewn about, and pink and lavender colored things...
Believe it or not, I'm human! Spunk keeps coming out of my majestic megasword, and thousands of witty words land on my sites every fucking day, but that doesn't mean I don't have my ups and downs. When I'm up, I can review just about anything, whether it's a cluttered tube joint or the latest fucking spree of a German dom, but when I'm down I need high-end cunts! That's when I sit back, log into my Twitter account and start my journey toward the profiles of my favorite pornstars. This time, I...
Twitter Porn AccountsIt's only the first weekend of spring and today it is ungodly hot outside. I have all the windows open. A light breeze flows through the house and relief covers my body. That breeze is the only relief thats drifted through this house since about 9am this morning.It's so hot I don't hear kids playing around outside and it's only 11:30. I'm sprawled out on my bed with nothing on. Peter, my boyfriend, will be coming over in a little bit to fix my A.C. I thought I could go without one for a while,...
Quickie Sex"She packed my bags last night pre-flight." "Zero hour nine AM." "And I'm gonna be high ai ai ... As a kite by then," I screamed at the top of my lungs. The laughter in the small space came from the other six members of my crew. "Holy shit, Commander. Remind me never to invite you to go karaoke singing with me," exclaimed Captain Martin, who occupied the command seat to my right. "Remy, you cut me to the quick," I said dramatically. However, deep down, inside my mission had...
My name is Penny, Penny Bloodworth. Please, no jokes, I've heard them all! I've always found the company of girls to be a lot more interesting than that of boys, but it wasn't until I was 13 or so that I realized that I was also sexually attracted to other girls. Whenever I could get a chance to "play doctor" with one of my friends, I'd get a special tingle whenever they'd let me touch their little pussies, or they'd touch mine. I even think they often came when I touched their little...
Author’s note: I would like to thank my editor, honeywldcat, for all her help and advice! Check out her submissions! Kissing Cassandra Prologue Present Day Korey heard his doorbell ring. He muted the TV and moved his laptop onto the coffee table. He guessed it was going to be a sales person, probably inquiring about shampooing carpet or some sort of solicitation. As the door opened, his suspicion escalated to confused anger. Bethany. He moved to shut the door in her face, but she stopped...
Thanks for all the awesome feedback on Part One of the story, A lot of you readers have already approached me asking when they can expect part two… well the wait is over, any feedback is greatly welcomed! Thanks again! “Good Afternoon Dr. Carrington’s Office.” “Hello Dora, Cassandra Wells calling,” I said. “Hello Ms. Wells what can I do for you?” the receptionist replied. “I would like to book an appointment for Charlie, seems she has become unwell and I am also aware that she hasn’t had...
Prolog Männer sind jämmerlich. Sie sind so einfach zu durchschauen und zu manipulieren. Denn sie denken nur ans Ficken und wenn Du weißt, wie Du als Frau das ausnutzen kannst, hast Du gewonnen. Aber auch die meisten Frauen sind jämmerlich. Sie denken, dass sie sich von einem Mann ficken lassen müssen, um an das zu kommen, was sie wollen. Manche Frauen wollen sogar nur eines, den Mann selbst. Oder – noch schlimmer – sie wollen nur einen bestimmten Mann und keinen anderen. Eines schlägt dem Fass...
Mommy thinks i only work after school for her as a barista at her coffee place i used to, until i endup being her petI would have never imagine her spreading her legs and offering me her cunt to lickshe is 50 and quite sexy but so cold and reservedyet , 3 weeks after i started , i was invited to dinner or a review she saidafter the dinner and her telling me i had a good start i was asked if i smoked weed, i got shy saying no until she got one out lighting it going in the backseat at the...
My eyes open with the gentle humming of my small alarm clock. I quickly shut it off so as not to disturb anyone else in the room. Its 4:30am, well before light creeps into the day and the room is now pitch black. Very quietly I rise up on my hands and knees and crawl off of the small doggy bed on the floor next to the big bed. It's embroidered with my name "Heather" in pink because it's my bed and I'm the pet of Mistress Cassandra.. I'm silent when I move because I have done this so...
Cassie was falling into a pleasant routine. Her interlude with the two young masters at the swimming hole was most enjoyable and she appreciated their fine young cocks with the vast resources of creamy cum. She was not as pleased with the midnight sorties into her bed by the young boys because she knew it was she who would suffer the humiliation of a well-deserved whipping. Her thoughts of the prison on the other side of the ocean and her sometimes ill treatment at the hands of jailors,...
I was looking over what I’ve put up here and realized that it could take a bit of time to bring even one to a conclusion since they aren’t short, any of them. I wanted to give readers a nice little romance without any fur or horns in it. Well, other than what’s supposed to be there, I guess… I have a few like this, but they’re mostly woven into longer epics and I didn’t want to pull them out of context. This is just a little tale and involves two people and the friend who helps out to make it...
“Simone, are you all right.”No Simone was not all right, I had come home yesterday to find that her husband had buggered off permanently and to the other side of the world. It was utterly unexpected. No, I was not all right at all but this presentation was important.“Yes, Sir Rodney, I slept very badly last night I am so very sorry.” “No, I don’t think you are my dear, what is wrong this can wait until you are less tired and distracted.” No it couldn’t, because then it would be her boss who...
As Cassandra felt the delights of Alfonse’s cock for the first time and drank of his blood to fulfill her destiny more than her body was changed. Yes, she became a vampire as was he, but somehow the desires to know everything flooded her mind and body both. This is the continuation of the short story written originally for a contest. Without the word count limitation now in place, see just how far our little vamp slut will go to find the answers to her fantasies. Cassie grinned from ear to ear...
Even though it wasn't my wedding, I still remember the day vividly. Each sigh of happiness from the grandparents as the bride floated down the aisle. Each tinkle of crystal as spoons crashed against champagne glasses, signaling for one more kiss from the happy couple. Each time my heart broke into a million pieces. I remember everything... "Aren't they a lovely couple?" "Pardon?" I turned to see who had spoken and smiled as my Aunt Rose tipped her glass of champagne back, draining the...
Amanda was on pins and needles all day at work thinking about the nice police captain and how she had made special effort to protect her from the sexual advances of whatever it was that was in her house and bothering her at night when she was supposed to be alone in her bed. She had told Claire to stay in school studying and not return home before she got off from work. The girl was a real handful now that she had passed puberty but she was truthful and obedient to a satisfactory degree. The...
~sigh~ OK, this might go a chapter or two beyond what I’d envisioned. ——————– Aurora did do it to him the very next Saturday. She caught a ride over with a few of her friends who were going shopping. She made the quick introductions and asked Will if she could use his room to change. He nodded and she went into the house to get her one-piece leathers on and then try out her bike. He was alone with three gorgeous women while he was there on his knees in the bed of his truck trying to drag...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. After used to battle other Pokemon most Pokemon grew irate and powerful enough that they overthrew their human captors and now would even use them in 'Human Battles', though their new battling is more sex than battling, as a form of retribution. Most Pokemon however use their new human "friends" as slaves and don't subject them to the pain of battle but still use them manual, mental, and sexual slavery. A group of resistance fighters,...
Fantasy“This meeting of the Maple Street Chowder and Interplanetary Rocket Society will now come to order,” I intoned from my lofty position as High Chief Muckitey-Muck, Lord of All He Surveys. “Yeah, yeah. Get on with it” murmured my worshipful sycophants. “Is there any old business?” As usual, Old Jeb was the one waving his hand. He must redo his nail polish right before each meeting. “Yes, Jeb? Have you redone your nail polish again?” “No, I just don’t know if this is old business or new...
This is the final chapter of Rocket Girl. So if you’re ready, let’s get to the happy ending, shall we? ————- Aurora awoke first and spent a little time watching her new man sleep. At one point she felt as though she could almost begin to cry. She was so happy. She didn’t know where this would end up, but she’d been serious the night before. Despite the joking between them, she knew that Will had meant it every bit as much as she had. That was what was really hitting her so hard this...
Will’s pretty easygoing, he just needs to be shown if it’s something that he’d never assume. Leona knows this about him, and on some level, Aurora does too. —————— Will went upstairs to the kitchen without knowing what plan Aurora was talking about. He found Leona there, and asked her if she knew how Aurora liked her coffee. She prepared three cups of coffee, and Will’s eyebrows rose. ‘This one’s for Aurora, this one is yours and this one is mine,’ she smiled, as she added the milk, ‘Go...
Kuchh galtiyan aisi hoti hai jo hume barso tak satate hain, ek aisi hi bat mai aj aplogo ke sath share karna chahungi, jise karne par mujhe bahut pachhtawa hai. Bat hai 2013 diwali ki hai, college me bsc khatm karne ke bad mujhe airhostess banna tha. Tab meri aur papa ki kaha suni hogayi, maine thaan liya tha ke mai airhostess ki training lungi,aur papa the ke bas karne hi nahi denge. Itne me bua ji ne mera sath diya. Jab maine unhe phone par ye sab bat bataya to unhone mujhe apne pas chennai...
Guido Neuberger fühlte sich auf dem Zenit seiner Laufbahn. Durch seine Tätigkeit als „Baulöwe“ hatte er sich ein großes Vermögen aufgebaut. Er hatte eine hübsche Frau, die mehr als 10 Jahre jünger war als er und die ihm durch ihre Kontakte und ihr Fachwissen auch noch diverse lukrative Aufträge verschafft hatte. Vera war 46 Jahre alt, er 59. Er hatte sie auf einer Fachtagung kennengelernt wo die studierte Architektin neue Leichtbauelemente für Einkaufszentren vorgestellt hatte. Und genau so ein...
Well, here’s the deal, I entered this story in a contest, unfortunately for me it wasn’t selected as a finalist. Luckily for you guys you get to read it before the contest begins since the rights have been released back to me now. I ask that you accept it as a slightly rewritten version of the original (which I found much too short for my style of writing) and send your comments and votes to let me know how I’d have done if it had been chosen. For this I give you my heart felt thanks. So, here...
*Intro* ‘Why did you become a phone sex actress?’ One of my favorite callers asked me during a Thursday evening conversation. I thought about an answer for a few moments. It wasn’t the first time that question had come up, far from it, callers asked me all the time. This was the first time one of my regular callers asked me in a tone that hinted he really wanted to know the answer. It would have been easy for me to lie or give a sexy little answer. ‘I’m always horny and phone sex is the...
It had more than a day and still I was feeling sick, although for me the most important thing was not to let mistress know I was still feeling like crap. If she knew… I would have to go to the doctor although I haven’t yet visited the doctor with my Mistress, I was scared. All my life I had been scared of the doctor’s office and hospitals. People in scrubs actually freak me out, I want nothing to do with any of it. I was woken from my rest with a soft shake to my side. “Come on pet, get up,...
Please note that this story is based completely on fantasy, any feedback is welcome but go easy on me this is my first story. ~Charlie I awoke to the feeling of an intense heat overcoming my body. I lay there with Mistress Cassandra’s arms wrapped gently around me, she slowly and passionately was kissing my neck. I had met Mistress while soul searching in Europe, we were both passengers on the 114 to Pearson. I had made my way to my seat looking out the window wondering if I still knew who I...