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Okay, so I was pissed off and that probably wasn’t the best time to suddenly accept an invitation to meet a stranger in a bar but frankly, I just didn’t care anymore. My boyfriend was a no show for the third Saturday night in a row. He always had a good reason for it but enough was enough. We were on a downward slide toward a break up and the reality was that I had dressed up expecting a good time and I was stuck at home again. Well, no more I decided! If he thought I was staying at home waiting for him again, he had another think coming.
Zip-ties are dangerous by Aur?lie Catena (Aurelie.Catena@gmail) [death, strangulation, bondage] Oph?lie was trembling with excitement when she returned home. She had just gone to the hardware store and bought a pack of long cable ties and she was urging to try them. For the whole time she had fantasised about what she would do with them and now at last it was time to make it happen. Of course, as always, her fantasies were much harder than what was reasonable to do but still she liked to push her l...
Okay, so I was pissed off and that probably wasn't the best time to suddenly accept an invitation to meet a stranger in a bar but frankly, I just didn't care anymore. My boyfriend was a no show for the third Saturday night in a row. He always had a good reason for it but enough was enough. We were on a downward slide toward a break up and the reality was that I had dressed up expecting a good time and I was stuck at home again. Well, no more I decided! If he thought I was staying at home...
Okay, so I was pissed off and that probably wasn't the best time to suddenly accept an invitation to meet a stranger in a bar but frankly, I just didn't care anymore. My boyfriend was a no show for the third Saturday night in a row. He always had a good reason for it but enough was enough. We were on a downward slide toward a break up and the reality was that I had dressed up expecting a good time and I was stuck at home again. Well, no more I decided! If he thought I was staying at home...
Straight SexA Nerd to a Gorgeous, Blonde and Dangerous By Kathy Smith Jacob Stein was masturbating with an old copy of Playboy. It was really old, January 1987. The playmate of the month was Luann Lee. She was totally gorgeous with blonde hair, blue eyes and two big breasts (cup 'D'). She was very petite, just 5'1". Jacob got a copy of his attic, his father had a whole box of Playboy there. He uses them to poop off. Jacob was smart but very immature. He is 10th grade and he is very...
I did post something here before but it seems narc1968 got himself offended and i like the idea of being trolled but im not going to go over the previous messages and court action he was threatening me with but i will share his latest attempt but in all honesty i think this person is derranged or could possibly be some sort of serial killer! you just never know.lolFrom narc1968:First of all, if you decide not to sue me for copyright infringement, it's not about the money, the price. I would say...
I tell you the reader a story of deception, something I did, which merits the title I choose for this sad escapade. At the time I was so carried away with what I was doing, I never gave a second thought of the consequenses of my actions. At school we were a group and a gang all rolled into one. As such we all dressed similar and apart from hair colour, there was little too differentiate one from the other. Of course being Scandinavian girls we were closer in appearance, tall, slim, athletic,...
The room was hot, and I could feel sweat running down my naked back. The rope, although soft was started to rub my wrists as I tried to get free, but I was wasting my time. My thighs were starting to ache from being held apart for so long, and I longed to close them, or at least move them a little but the leather straps held them firmly in place. I could not see anything due to the blindfold, and I wanted to ask what was happening, but the ball gag was filling my mouth, and I struggled to even...
GayMatt and Bert were two slackers. Their main purpose in life was seeing who could beat the other at video gaming. They both were in their late teens, and both would have had nice bodies if they’d get off their asses and do something active. As it was, Fritos, Doritos and Dr. Pepper had taken their toll.Nice looking guys, they could have had girlfriends who put out, but it would have taken some energy. Pursuing a girl sounded too much like work, so they were both virgins, though they would have...
First TimeKen watched as Kate grimaced as the third black guy of the night roughly pushedhis cock into her cunt. Even with two loads of cum from the previous blacksstill in her, he knew that she was hurting as this black guy drove all the wayinto her in one swoop.Nine fucking inches of thick black cock slammed hard into her, and she bit herlip so hard that she drew blood. Kate looked up at her husband as he zoomed inon her facial expression. She hated getting fucked, but he had wanted it thisway, and...
This story was written in the universe of John Norman's Gor. I can't imagine he'd be upset at me borrowing his universe, as I do not own it or make profit from it, and no character names are mentioned. It was written for a friend, from her perspective... maybe the women of XHamster will enjoy it too. It's a male-dominated society, and slavery is prevalent... hard to explain in a blurb. But if you can give up your control, you might just like...
I tell you the reader a story of deception, something I did, which merits the title I choose for this sad escapade.At the time I was so carried away with what I was doing, I never gave a second thought of the consequenses of my actions.At school we were a group and a gang all rolled into one. As such we all dressed similar and apart from hair colour, there was little too differentiate one from the other.Of course being Scandinavian girls we were closer in appearance, tall, slim, athletic, small...
Megan thought she was mature enough to handle anything. After all, she had lost her cherry at fourteen and the world didn't come to an end! As a matter of fact, she felt a bit stronger than her mother, who warned her that sex could become like a narcotic - you want more and more. The boy hadn't been that good. The oral sex was better. Fortunately, even without protection, she didn't get pregnant and there was no health issue. And she didn't allow an encore on their next date. (True to...
A month later the Davis' were ready to sail. Tim secretly purchased several automatic weapons including two AK-47's. He had been warned that there were several hoards of pirates sailed the South Pacific looking to steal whatever they could find on boats from cruise ships and small craft like the Manhattan Emma. Tim looked over the sites where piracy had taken over these boats and robbed, raped, even killed the people in these small schooners. Emma insisted in making this trip because it was...
All of us were happy for Zoe. After a couple of tense years, living on an emotional roller coaster, she finally came out to her mother and her step-father the weekend before. And now she invited all her friends, including the straights like Kate and me, to come to this ‘rainbow’ bar, Likkks it was called. Now it was our turn to be nervous in the hours leading up to meeting at Likkks. Kate didn’t know what to wear. She tried getting Zoe on the phone, but it was always busy. Finally she called a...
All of us were happy for Zoe. After a couple of tense years, living on an emotional roller coaster, she finally came out to her mother and her step-father the weekend before. And now she invited all her friends, including the straights like Kate and me, to come to this "rainbow" bar, Likkks it was called. Now it was our turn to be nervous in the hours leading up to meeting at Likkks. Kate didn't know what to wear. She tried getting Zoe on the phone, but it was always busy. Finally she called a...
BisexualA Chastened Tale Demetri swallowed. He was a virgin and cowered as Chrissie just stood there, staring into his eyes without blinking, sticking out her tits so that they barely made contact with his chest. He tried to back away but had already met the wall of her dorm room. How had he gotten trapped in there? The only way out was through her unless—unless she stepped aside and allowed him to leave. If she didn’t—she’d have them fully against him and he didn’t know if he could deny her...
Book Three: Barbaric Passion Chapter Eight: Necromantic Dangers By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Thrak – Ruins of Murathi, The Federation of Larg “Are you sure you're okay?” Faoril asked as she rubbed at my shoulders. “That stone looked heavy.” “Fine,” I sighed, savoring the way her fingers massaged into my shoulders, easing the tension. “It was only a glancing blow. The bruise hardly throbs at all.” “You need to be careful,” Faoril...
Martin looked once again at the letter he held in his hand as if unable to comprehend or accept what it contained. He reread it for the third time. ‘My Dear Martin, ‘I have to tell you that our relationship is over, as is our planned marriage.’ ‘I’m sorry to be so blunt, but it seems the best way rather than prevaricating, and knowing you as I do, always straight and to the point, I’m sure you prefer it this way.’ ‘For some time I’ve felt that I could not be a successful doctor’s wife....
The Color of Dangerby IggySee her standing there, at the corner of Second and Hanlon, waiting to cross Second and follow Hanlon all the way back to her modest apartment. Shoes, black, with a low heel and quite fashionable, bought at Payless at 50% off. Skirt, black, knee length—standard issue for waitresses at the Fandango, showing off the nicely trimmed figure of a girl who is on her feet most of the day. Blouse, white, also standard issue, and filled out quite thoroughly by the swell of...
I still remember the scent. It was a sharp tangy smell that came not from the air, but was full in my nose none the less. I only smelled it in the times I sensed serious danger, like that December day at the creek, just before my tenth birthday. My family lived in the truly idyllic town of Greenhills Ohio, just above Cincinnati. The suburban paradise was surrounded by a ring of woods. There was plenty of wilderness to explore and adventures for a bold lad. I knew the forest like any seasoned...
I had been broken up with Mac for about 7 months because he had to move a couple states away for work and I was so horny that I decided to go look for a fwb on CL. I went to place my advertisment not knowing I would instantly have my post taken down. then I was made aware 'Sex Ad's' where not allowed on CL anymore so I gave up.The next day I got to thinking about dressing up and going to the book store but am way to shy for that when I remembered that I might have some guys still on my email...
Thrak – Ruins of Murathi, The Federation of Larg “Are you sure you’re okay?” Faoril asked as she rubbed at my shoulders. “That stone looked heavy.” “Fine,” I sighed, savoring the way her fingers massaged into my shoulders, easing the tension. “It was only a glancing blow. The bruise hardly throbs at all.” “You need to be careful,” Faoril continued. Her fingers dug deep into the muscles of my neck, easing the pain of the dislodged stone that struck me. I leaned back into her naked breasts...
The next day brought a new twist of its own as the stops were all pulled out by Amanda's unseen enemies. It was a media attack worthy of the one made on Gerald Ford After the Nixon fiasco. "Would Be Actor Climbs To New Lows To Save Failed Career," read one headline in a conservative newspaper. "Anti-President Fictional Movie Hero Fakes Gun Shot?" read another. Mark lost his temper as he read, "Even the president of the United States made an Anti-Amanda statement, 'What can you expect...
Copyright Nora Quick 2012. As always, I welcomecomments and feedback! ____________________________________ Anger was his best weapon now. Tanaka climbed from the boat on the old oil platform seething. He’d traveled far northwest to reach it and awaiting him was Jace. They were two of the last three champions left, and whoever lived today would fight the Irish champion. The winner of the ultimate fight would open a portal to another dimension where their gods lived, and a pantheon would rise...
It had been a difficult few months at work. The 'too hard' basket on my desk was reaching maximum capacity - a hundred little complicated tasks that everyone else seemed to think was MY job to solve. Every single time I found a moment to myself to reach for the to do list, the phone would blare its nagging ring, only to convey some disgruntled customer who felt the need to vent their dissatisfaction on whomever it was that responded - which was always myself! The stress was atrocious and took...
Straight SexPLEASURE ISLAND: THE POOLSIDE ENCOUNTER Chapter 2B Stranger Danger Going with the "lighten up" theme you decide to go back to the room to catch Wendy before she leaves. You drop the lost and found box off hurriedly with the pool guy and head toward the main hotel on the beach. There are a lot of well lit paths on the way, but it's a tourist trap so they tend to wind toward every where imaginable to get you to spend your money on little key chains with your name on them along with...
Udit called another family meeting for Friday, March the 26th. Meetings with all of them were difficult due to schedule conflicts. Udit explained that it was important for everyone to be there for this meeting. He was expecting a special delivery package from the council on Friday with the results of the Dream Ceremony. The family agreed to finish dinner and get caught up each other's lives before getting down to the serious business Udit called the meeting for. Susan immediately noted a...
Ken drove the big vehicle and continued to think about finding people to get to join them. One group he was going to ask was his Dungeons and Dragons group, and the ROTC class. They were going to need military people, so he added his dad's Vietnam buddies to the list, or at least some of them. As the miles went by, everyone else fell asleep to the drone of the tires on the road. Every few minutes they passed a car going the opposite way. A few hours later, they pulled into Tonopah, Nevada...
It had been a difficult few months at work. The ‘too hard’ basket on my desk was reaching maximum capacity – a hundred little complicated tasks that everyone else seemed to think was MY job to solve. Every single time I found a moment to myself to reach for the to do list, the phone would blare its nagging ring, only to convey some disgruntled customer who felt the need to vent their dissatisfaction on whomever it was that responded – which was always myself! The stress was atrocious and took...
NOTE: This is one of the first stories I ever wrote. I don’t think it’s very good, but a friend asked me to post it here.When I met Chrissy, she was a fairly innocent 19-year-old. I was 24, in my first job as a low-level political hack who thought he had the world by the balls. Hey, I was drinking free liquor three nights a week courtesy of lobbyists and flirting with pages all day, so I was pretty happy. Chrissy was a sophomore at the college I’d recently graduated from, and we’d hooked up...
This story is a collaborative work between Kim and myself. Thousands of evil thoughts raced through her mind, as she stared at Ben’s phone bill. He was at it again, and Samantha was sure of it. You would think that with his military research job, he would want to avoid the limelight. Ben, an attention whore, could not keep a secret to save his life. She knew all about the top secret medical research he was doing with a blonde-haired woman. Research was probably not all he was doing with the...
Sitting in his Catcave hidden underneath his mansion Robin looked at a huge monitor. The cave had cutting edge technology allowing him to process information at a speed most intelligence agencies could only dream of. A computer using various algorhytms worked around the clock as it systematically searched for crimes taking place in the city. Robin sat in his chair, his uniform on but his mask still in his hands. The computer noted that several crimes had been committed. He had to make a choice...
“This carnival is amazing mom“ Jasmine looks at you with a smile. You feel happy as you were not sure your teenage daughter would like to visit the carnival with you. When you heard a carnival would be visiting …. you decided it would be great for some mom and daughter time together. Both of you were amazed by the carnival. Quite a distance outside the town the event is enormous. Clowns with painted faces amuse the crowd and there are all sorts of acts, ranging from juggling to lion...
Many years ago I was working at this place where I was stocking shelves. I was maybe the youngest and so I got to hear a lot of big brother/ big sister kind of stuff. Most of them were nice to me, and I took it in stride. This one day a bunch of us were on break and the subject of Sex, Porn shops, and what not came up. This was back in the day before people watched what was said in the work place. Pretty soon many of the guys and some of the women were discussing some of the finer places to...
Many years ago I was working at this place where I was stocking shelves. I was maybe the youngest and so I got to hear a lot of big brother/ big sister kind of stuff. Most of them were nice to me, and I took it in stride. This one day a bunch of us were on break and the subject of Sex, Porn shops, and what not came up. This was back in the day before people watched what was said in the work place. Pretty soon many of the guys and some of the women were discussing some of the finer places to...
This is a story for women who have a **** fantasy. Just so you know, I like to act these out. Safely and anonymously.You spent a lot of time walking around alone, dressed like a slut, waiting for this to happen. I can tell that you want it by the way you walk. Your fake air of indifference. I know you sense someone following you. Your ass swinging back and forth under a thin skirt. And the closer I get to you the more it builds inside me. A wave of raw, primal lust and adrenaline that swells...
This story is a collaborative work between Kim and myself. Thousands of evil thoughts raced through her mind, as she stared at Ben’s phone bill. He was at it again, and Samantha was sure of it. You would think that with his military research job, he would want to avoid the limelight. Ben, an attention whore, could not keep a secret to save his life. She knew all about the top secret medical research he was doing with a blonde-haired woman. Research was probably not all he was doing with the...
Straight Sexby Milliemoon "So you can see my problem. I know you are usually busy on Friday nights but I just wondered..." My mom, Sandra, seemed to run out of steam and sat back heavily on the sofa as I stood and looked at her. "You want me to go with you to your company's annual dinner and dance?" I guess the astonishment sounded in my voice because she shook her head. "No, no, it's ok, I'll see if Jean can come with me." Jean was my mother's best friend, a lovely lady, but somehow not the best...
NOTE: This is one of the first stories I ever wrote. I don't think it's very good, but a friend asked me to post it here.When I met Chrissy, she was a fairly innocent 19-year-old. I was 24, in my first job as a low-level political hack who thought he had the world by the balls. Hey, I was drinking free liquor three nights a week courtesy of lobbyists and flirting with pages all day, so I was pretty happy. Chrissy was a sophomore at the college I'd recently graduated from, and we'd hooked up...
MasturbationAfter my blissful encounter with Mum's friend Dorothy (see the story of that name), I still had a week to go in my little Norfolk hometown, staying in the family home and bored out of my skull most of the time. It was a seaside resort in the days when British people mainly took their holidays in Britain and all you did was take the train or jump into the car and a few hours later you were by the sea. It might be cold, it might be windy, but that didn't matter. It was a different environment and...
MatureGod I’m dumb. Like, not stupid, I always got good grades and shit, but you don’t have to be stupid to be dumb. That’s what I think anyway. So yeah, I’m not a moron, but I’m dumb as shit, why else would I have met an older stranger off the internet at 11pm, outside my own home, in my pyjama shorts and t-shirt no less, and just let him drive me off to somewhere we hadn’t previously agreed to after I sucked his dick? I even let him convince me to suck off four of his buddies. Well, I say suck...
"STOP IT, YOU PRICK! NOT IN MY ASS! PLEASE, PLEASE!" Like the little cock-teaser really thought that screaming would stop him from popping her ass cherry. Perhaps it would be better to go back to the beginning. Let's first identify the actors in this little drama. There are for the most part four of them that count. Well, maybe five, but that'll have to wait. Ladies first: There's Sara. She's fifteen and pretty. Of course she is; who would possibly write a fuck story about an ugly...
Departure was postponed nearly a month. Problems kept cropping up, some real and some suspiciously seeming contrived. Bobbie's position at Hundley Creations was more than a symbolic rich man's wife who played at working. She had created avenues of information that reached behind the scenes into what went on and where throughout the company and its various subsidiary companies. Watkins Management tried constantly to bring in key people of their own choosing. Before his death, Bobbie's...
Breakfast the next day turned into a council of war. The girls, all of them, were bent on vengeance. The sex had bound us to Becky, and with the understanding and apologies all round she was one of us now. Sally had checked the school website and all three of the blackmailing rapist gang were still there. My new Becky-style Vonnie was still in favour of the ultimate solution: “Sex offenders always reoffend,” she pronounced, sounding as though she was quoting a website, “you can’t stop them...
Katie O'Brien, once more an up and coming journalist, on the brink of a very distinguished career, awoke on the morning of her return to work and saw the sun pouring into her bedroom. She had enjoyed ten days of recuperation following her ordeal in Central Asia and was now ready to return to the fray. I will not bore the reader by repeating at length her experiences in a distant, untamed, primitive, savage and unforgiving land. She had accidentally locked herself out of her hotel room after...
“Don ‘t wait for the perfect moment to strike, strike in the current moment and make it perfect. Do not wait to strike till the iron is hot; but make it hot by striking. “ – William Butler Yeats Jason returned home to find Julia and Razza waiting for him, but chatting to Gamma, Sheila and Jonathan. “Hi, you guys what’s going on?” Jason asked. “Julia has arrived here with a number of concerns about tomorrow. She worries that if we rely on one computer that we leave behind, we are putting...
Linda slowly opened her sleepy eyes and began listening attentively to the sounds of the night. She heard a rustling sound in the hall, perhaps the sound that had woken her. All at once she sat up and gently but firmly made Nikki roll off her. "What?" Nikki asked, snapping out of her lethargy and becoming scared. Linda made a motion for her to keep quiet. Because of their mad, crazy lust for each other, they had forgotten to close the door of their room. Linda wrapped herself in her robe,...
My Cousin's Pet or Going to the Dogs in Suburbia Going to the Dogs in Suburbia Categories: Ff, Non-consent/reluctance, humiliation Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. It portrays two young women in a human-dog / owner relationship. This story is not real and should not be used as anything but fuel for fantasies. The author in no way, form, or fashion condones the sexual abuse of minors. Consent is an essential element for any sex act and, while this story depicts otherwise,...
From Chapter 1 “…I don’t want to interrupt what sounds like a fascinating lesson, but I need to ask the Professor here a question. Mr. Simmons has taken ill and will be out for a while. He and I were supposed to accompany the students on the annual school trip in two weeks. We’re going to Fraser Island, which you would find interesting. Would you like to go on the school trip, Professor? We will be staying ten days.” The room was silent for a moment before Cindy said, “Oh Professor,...
…I want to show you something,” Adele said as she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them off of her hips. She had a beautiful ass, not just for her age but for any age. She spread her ass and showed me her asshole. “No man has ever been in my ass. No man has ever eaten my ass. I’ve wanted to try it, and I hear that you love eating and fucking ass. So you’ll fuck my virgin ass?” she asked as she buttoned up her shorts again. “No. You’re going to have to watch me fuck one of the girls in...
?Going under cover?. Author’s note. This novel is just a product of my morbid imagination and it contains crude language and descriptions of sexual intercourses (if you are under the age of twenty-one years or you’re offended by such writings please don’t read further). FDI stands for Federal Defense Investigation, a paramilitary division of USE army, principally fighting terrorism and mafia. Events take place in the USE (United States of Europid) on a planet other than planet Earth. Probably,...
I was happy to leave a record-nasty winter in the northern US. When I boarded the plane in January at my tiny local airport, the temperature was -5F with a wind chill of -17. Eighteen inches of snow had fallen the day before. I walked across the tarmac in my Eddie Bauer subzero parka and gloves so thick they would put Neil Armstrong to shame. When I stepped off the plane in Brisbane into 90F temperature, I don’t think anyone had ever seen such garb in person. I got situated in the...
The characters, events and organisations in this story are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real people or organisations is coincidental and unintended. Going Nova By Emma Smith Friday, 14 February 2003 Chapter 1 System Compromise I sweep through the airport arrivals lounge with my entourage behind me. I am in full flow, an unstoppable force. Network camera drones track and focus as I march forward. Some of them are...
Introduction: This started out as a short story and has somehow turned into a novel, or at the very least a novella. At the moment its about 17,000 words and only about half done. I write slow because Im very busy, so please dont expect a true ending anytime soon. A few people here on the forums helped me with descriptions for experiences I havent had and my thanks go out to them. I dont have an editor so I apologize for any mistakes or detail discrepancies that I have missed. Chapter 1 When I...
Going Deeper - Part 4 Authors Note - Thank you for your patience. Thank you to all of those who have read the first three instalments, I do appreciate you sticking with this story and I'm grateful to all those who have taken the time to leave feedback - I do read it all! If you're wondering just where this story is going, or what might be in store for our hapless protagonist, then welcome to Chrissie's world and allow yourselves to fall with 'her' into the unknown! Inevitably this...
Going Deeper - Part 3 Authors Note - Thank you to all of those who are sticking with this story and for those who've kindly left feedback. I do read it all! However, if you're wondering just where this story is going, or what might be in store for our hapless protagonist, then welcome to Chrissie's world! Allow yourselves to fall with 'her' into the unknown! ..."Oh my word," I somehow let out, knowing that my breathing was clearly audible, to the point of nearly panting!...
Hi, my name is Vanessa. I was born in December 1975 and now have a 34AA–24–35 95-pound figure with blondish hair. In 1998 I quit my boring existence in a little town in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a middle-aged man in the East Midlands of England. It was a brave decision to make as I’d applied for the job after seeing the job advert in a BDSM magazine that someone had left in the hairdressers where I worked. I didn’t really know what I was letting myself in for, but I...
Going Deeper - Part 2 Note from Author - Thank you to all who have read Part 1 and for those who have taken the time to review it. Your comments are extremely encouraging and useful. I am new to this and clearly one or two minor grammatical errors, typos etc... may have slipped through! I can't promise there won't be one or two more here, but fingers crossed this instalment will be a little tidier. Please feel free to leave feedback if you enjoy this read and in this current climate,...