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This is based off a role plau I had with two friends who are subs. As I walked along the sands of the beach with My partner, who is also my pet. We come across a barely clothed young lady. Her skin blue from being out in the night air and constant motion of the waves rolling up her body. We help her up and take he back to my place. We nurse her back to health and in the process begine to learn her language. In my nature I asked if she would be part of Mine and dani's life style. With a bit of...

Torture Massage

Written For Ellena by GadgetThis wasn't the first time that they had met. But still every time he felt a tingle of excitement run through him as he thought about seeing her again. He walked up the drive to the neat little house on the corner and knocked on the door. After a moment, the door opened and there she was. "Good" she said "You're on time". She had obviously prepared herself for him. Her long black hair fell beautifully around her shoulders and her make up was perfect, her lips...

Sweet Torture

You enter my apartment and you take me into your arms at the door. As we kiss and embrace, we move together across the room, our bodies pressed tightly against each other. You sit me on a nearby table and lightly run your hands over my legs. You trace the line of my legs from knee to ankle then back up over my thighs. You become curious when the silk of the stockings gives way to smooth skin. You roll your hands around to my inner thighs and gently push them back to reveal my naked pussy...

Self Torture

I crawled on top of his rigid hard cock making sure to squeeze my dripping wet pussy all the way down to the base of his shaft. He moans as he grabs my ass squeezing it as he pumps up into me. I can feel my pussy juices dripping down and completely covering both him and myself. He smacks my ass and then reaches down to play with my erect clit. He rapidly runs it with his right hand while holding my hips and thrusting up into me. I grab his shoulders and bite his shoulder to muffle my moans. He...

Exquisite Torture

I am usually a very light sleeper, but my doctor had put me on a sedative to help me get a better night’s rest. I fell asleep on my left side, as is my habit, with my husband Jim snuggled in behind me, his arm draped possessively over my body. I slept soundly in his arms, knowing it was the weekend, and neither of us had to get up to go to work.I woke mid morning to find myself naked, spread eagle on the bed, wrists and ankles bound to the bed. I was gagged and a sleep mask covered my eyes. I...

Blonde Prisoner s Torture

PLEASE READ: Please read and enjoy my story but do not take my story as REALLIFE because it is only FICTION. No part of it is real, every thing portrayed inthis story is FICTION,it is only the product of my sick mind. If you cannotdistinguish between FICTION and REAL LIFE then please stop reading this story.If you do read my story do not try to use my story as an excuse for anydespicable act you may perform.Take responsibility for your own actions. If youdo not understand this and can and...

torture weekend

Chapter 1 – Lesson OneShe arrived with her two daughters. She was taking them for a weekend excursion into the country. She had some idea of what to expect, but her two daughters did not.They were all dressed as directed by master. He wanted them to be very plain, but feminine. Looped earrings since they all had pierced ears was the only jewelry they were allowed. They all looked like school girls. A plain white button down blouse and a decorative skirt. They were told to be womanly and...

The torture era in my school life

My name is rajesh i m male..I m? tall and very lean and brown with smooth hairless body.six feet tall? My father is not alive. I m living with my mom. While i was studying in school i used to sit near a guy named prem.I used to have interest in older ladies. I used to watch the cleavage of our class teacher krishna veni and head mistress jeyalakshmi. krishna was 52 years old and jeya was 55 years old.. They both were very fat. Krishna had a smooth white body with a very big belly...

Karen and the Torture Club

Prologue Karen thought she was going to die, when she felt the cane cut into her softfeminine buttocks. The stabbing pain in her arms and shoulders as she hungsuspended by the wrists was bad enough. Even the initial shock of the rod asit impacted into her soft flesh was manageable, but it was the line of agonythat quickly followed that took control of all her consciousness. It was notthe first time she had experienced the cane's excruciating kiss, yet each timeit seemed worse than any pain she...

Interrogation and Sublime Torture

Friday, Inside Sir’s Front Door: SirI hung up the phone from Joe, the concierge, who had called to tell me that he had buzzed that beautiful blonde in, and she was on her way up. I knew I should have made big, elaborate plans for tonight and the weekend, but somehow, I needed to know where Marta was mentally. I didn’t want the fantasy of Marta to interfere with the reality. I wondered just what was going to happen, but I was hoping it would be as good – in all ways – as last weekend.I also knew...

Forced incest torture adventure

One night, I arrived to the home around one in the morning, brick in hand. They lived a half mile from any neighbors, easily enough to quietly break in unnoticed. I hurled the brick through the sliding glass door that opened into their luxury dining room on the ground floor, and immediately sprinted toward the bedrooms upstairs. I kicked in one door, but found nothing except clothes and an empty bed. I surged into the next, and found one of the sisters lying in bed still asleep despite my...

Chapter 5 Interrogation and Sublime Torture

Friday, Inside Sir’s Front Door: SirI hung up the phone from Joe, the concierge, who had called to tell me that he had buzzed that beautiful blonde in, and she was on her way up. I knew I should have made big, elaborate plans for tonight and the weekend, but somehow, I needed to know where Marta was mentally. I didn’t want the fantasy of Marta to interfere with the reality. I wondered just what was going to happen, but I was hoping it would be as good – in all ways – as last weekend.I also knew...

More Torture For Margie

I came in the door after my day at work. Margie was dressed in a tiny white top with thin shoulder straps. She was braless underneath and her firm nipples bulged obscenely under the thin cloth. "Mmm, you look sexy", I told her. "I feel sexy", she replied with a grin. "That's good", I told her, "because I've arranged for Barry to come around tonight". We had dinner then Margie showered and dressed herself in her tiny little, white, baby doll nightie with matching bikini panties...

Torture

"Comfortable?" His sardonic smile didn't quite make his eyes. She looked at him through tear swelled and reddened, half closed lids. The saline water of her tears seemed to enhance colours; the silver SS badge on his tunic shone and branded her mind. Not waiting for her reply, he slapped her pussy with the flat of his hand. The resounding smack rebounded off the whitewashed walls. She would have screamed, but the tape across her mouth allowed for a muffled murmff only. Two grease-covered...

For Sadists Only My Second Torture Session

After the horrendous beatings by Gary, I had it in my mind that I'd been absolutely crazy to have so willingly put myself into that situation. I knew without the slightest doubt that never again would I ever want to do anything like it again. On the long drive back home I'd been tormented with wondering what my husband thought about the whole affair. Admittedly he had been a party to arranging the whole visit, and had seemingly enjoyed every minute of it, even to the point of holding me down...

Celestial MattersPleasurable Torture

(France 1623, Chateau) -Devnik- She was here. I could sense her. At the top of the spiral stairs, standing in what must be total darkness, was Maria. It felt strange to have her in this room. It somehow felt very personal, as if I were sharing an embarrassing secret. My chambers were furnished exactly like the cave was. But here, in this house, the furniture was original, and not the product of unholy trickery. The only light of the room was from the marble fireplace. It was identical...

Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 188 Smoke Mirrors and Torture

I was at home depot returning their truck, when I speed dialed Helen's number. "Helen, this is Maxine, I'm in trouble again," I said. "What do you need doll?" she asked. For a change she seemed concerned, but not terrified. I think she was learning that not all trouble was an emergency. "Could you have food for about ten people ready for me to pick up by 2PM." I asked. "How about ham with mac & cheese," she asked. "I can send enough for left overs to make ham sandwiches...

The Valley Clan Saga Part 1Chapter 8 The Pool and Tickle Torture

At 900 hours, the day after departure, the AI informed me that the CS office already had fifteen calls from sponsors demanding that the CS office take concubines from them. They were told they had to wait until 1530, but the AI estimated that at least five of the calls should not wait that long. The AI also had two sponsors placed into custody for assaults on a dependent and their concubines and dependents were already in the CS concubine pod. The AI informed me that day after departure was...

1964 The Dairy of DesireChapter 9 Food Supper Pudding Ala Psychological Torture

I took the news from Vern in stride; no, no I didn’t, not at all. I had been used by him for fun with his penis, “Poked”, giving him a rather exuberant orgasm inside me. That fact I would not forget. I only wished I could. After watching them do to Lilly what they were doing in the parlor they talked about fucking. Apparently this was the real thing. They were doing it so passionate, even so rough, scary harsh slapping her. Apparently I was the only one left in the group who didn’t know how...

Best Summer Job Ever Chapter 12 Torture

The next morning, Roberta and Rose woke to a loud click. The collar around their neck fell off. "Happy?" Bianca stood at the foot of their bed, with the little white plastic bag the sensors came in. Together they nodded. "Thank you," they said together. Bianca smiled. "Have you noticed? You're talking together more often; finishing each other's sentences. And when you do speak, you take turns. That means you are synching. Your bond with each other is nearly complete." They looked...

Sweet TortureChapter 2

When he returned he was carrying at first what looked to be some kind of necklace. It was black and silver. He smiled as he walked up to her lying on the bed, a vision of loveliness spread eagle on his king sized bed. He pulled down her top and her full breasts spilled out, her big pink nipples exposed to him. He had never seen such big nipples before in real life, only in photos and movies. She looked up at him and he said, "I have a gift for you my dearest." He bent his head down and...

Sweet TortureChapter 3

He got up and looked down at her, very seriously. he took one of her wrists, then the other and one by one released the straps. He didn't say anything, just matter of factly untied them. Her ankles too. She just lay there looking up at him untie her. "Whats going on?" she demanded to know! "You're free to go. I'm sorry for what!'ve put you through, I really am." She was shocked to hear this. Just as she was beginning to feel something for this man although she didn't quite know...

Sweet TortureChapter 4

"Please... please, don't leave!" he pleaded with her, only to see her shadowy figure fade further and further into the distance. He went back inside the cottage and stood in front of the fire. His eyes filled up with tears. He had to get control of himself. He poured himself a brandy, a large one and he sunk deep into his big leather chair and stared into the dying remains of the fire. He got up and threw another log on. He was disgusted with himself. She walked right out of his life, for...

Cheerleaders Rape and Torture Chp33

by Semiater Chapter Thirty-Three -------------------------------------------------------- This is a Non-Consensual, rough story, and if that’s not what you’re interested in, don’t bother reading. This is a fictional work, it’s a creative enterprise, so don’t bother to read if you’re not looking for NC writing. I do enjoy getting comments from people, who like my stories, especially women, it’s always very encouraging. My contact info is up with the previous chapters on...

Sweet Torture

He enters her apartment and takes her in his arms at the door. As they kiss and embrace, they move together across the room, their bodies pressed tightly against each other. He sits her on a nearby desk and lightly run his hands over her legs. He traces the line of her legs from knee to ankle then back up over her thighs. He becomes curious when the silk of the stockings gives way to smooth skin. He rolls his hands around to her inner thighs and gently pushes them back to reveal her naked pussy...

Tortured Tits

We’re finally here, I thought to myself as we pulled into the parking lot of an adult bookstore a few miles from our house. Samantha, my twenty-eight year old wife, had been asking questions about it for some time now. She wanted to know what was in there, who was in there, what went on in there, what might happen if we went in there. She had heard about glory holes, especially as they were used by the gay community for anonymous oral sex. But she also wondered what...

Salma Hayek Enslaved and Tortured in the Desert

It was a hot day in the Chihuahua desert...the lovely virgin miss Hayek was in her stagecoach in this old west when the stagecoach was attacked by cowboys. They shot and killed everyone onboard but the beautiful Salma Hayek. She bolted away, knowing she would be kept as a sex toy. But they caught her quickly. ?Don’t resist miss, or you will dearly regret it.? one man said, as he brutally smacked her with a massive cattle whip. She screamed and fell to the ground in tears...her dress...

Teased and Tortured

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Mommy s Tortured Baby Girl

100% fiction! "Good morning, Baby Girl!" Chimed my Mommy, "Good morning, Mommy." I said. I had just been dreaming of my Mommy's hot, wet pussy when she came into my room to wake me up. My pussy was slick and swollen from my dream fantasy as Mommy shoved her hands under the covers and ran her fingernails over my naked body. She stopped at my nipples and twisted them firmly. "Ow, Mamma!" I said, but giggled because it felt pretty good. Mommy then placed a finger in my soaking pussy and lightly...

Abreast of the Times

Abreast of the times by Elaine © 2004 This story was spawned out of newspaper article about a guy who was bet that for $100K he wouldn?t get breast implants and keep them in for a year. He did with $100K riding on it, well wouldn?t you? This story takes that scenario a stage further and there are motives and an end result that will I hope please most of my readers. As for the guy with the implants he liked them so much he kept them in. If you have comments or queries about...

Miss Bunny B Tortures Me

I am just walking around the mall wandering the way a bored husband does as the wife is shopping. I eventually get in 'Barnes & Nobles' to purchase a few books for research. As I walk in I go to the history section. What I saw next changed my life for good.I see this young woman in the fiction section looking for some books. She is a striking figure! She is a white woman who is about 5'6, thick, with large breast, and her eyes looked like they could force any man to fall in love with her....

breast feeding aunt

In the society where I was born and grew up, sex was not something to be discussed but a very private affair between a husband and a wife. When I was [redacted] I discovered my own sexuality by chance. One day while taking bath and rubbing soap all over my body I felt that rubbing my penis with the slippery soapy hand gave me a wonderful sensation. So I continued to rub my penis and all of a sudden I had my first orgasm which was overwhelming. Having discovered the joys of masturbation I became...

Breast Reduction

Introduction: I had to stop her before it was to late A had my cigar in my left hand. I had a drink in my right. I had thrown down a straight on the poker table. What the fuck. You never loose man. Buck are you cheating man? said Tony I got invited by some guys from the gym to play some poker. I knew almost all of them except for Tony. He was a cool guy. I only met him twice before tonight. He was a little arrogant. Relax man. Were just playing for fun. I guess I am just lucky tonight. I said....

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A had my cigar in my left hand. I had a drink in my right. I had thrown down a straight on the poker table. "What the fuck. You never loose man. Buck are you cheating man?" said Tony I got invited by some guys from the gym to play some poker. I knew almost all of them except for Tony. He was a cool guy. I only met him twice before tonight. He was a little arrogant. "Relax man. Were just playing for fun. I guess I am just lucky tonight." I said. "Yeah he is lucky in cards and women." said Oscar....

Breast Feeding

I was sitting in the hallway of my home, listening to my two sisters talking in the living room. They had no idea I was there, probably convinced that I was still in my room playing video games. I honestly hadn't planned on spying on them. I had simply walked out of my room to get a glass of water. Just before coming out of the corridor and into the living room, I heard my older sister whispering "...your breasts are amazing!" I froze. I hadn't heard the first part of that strange sentence, and...

Family Fetishes

My dad was laying beside me, snuggled close to me under the covers. He wasn't wearing anything except his boxers. His fingers gently comb through my hair, massaging my scalp to lull me to sleep. Nearly dozing off now, I hadn't realized my tank-top strap had slid down, exposing my right breast to my father. I shiver suddenly, feeling a tingle at my chest. I open my eyes to look and to my surprise, my dad was touching me, circling his thumb around my nipple until it harden. "Wh-what are...

My kinks and fetishes

"i'm not asking, i'm telling." (everything to do with it), ''yer mezhah'' (''you whore'' in dothraki) (receiving), a dom with a knife and that look in his eyes (receiving), a fistful of hair and a long passionate kiss (everything to do with it), age play (everything to do with it), almost kissing (receiving), bare bottom spanking (receiving), bdsm (everything to do with it), begging (everything to do with it), being a snuggle bunny (everything to do with it), being grabbed by the hair and...

Pauline The Slut Part 14 Tortured

When I returned to the bedroom, my husband and Ellie were missing. "You'll be spending the night with me, slut." Gary said.He came over to me "Put your hands behind your back." When I did he grabbed my hands and put handcuffs on me. I struggled to get loose but it was too late. He then put a collar on me and attached a leash to it. He pulled on the leash. "Time for some fun" he said as he pinched my nipple. He took a key out of his pocket and brought me to a door at the end of the bedroom. He...

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They came out of nowhere. I was pushed into a van, hooded ,handcuffed and gagged.The van drove for about an hour, while the roads became bumpier and bumpier.I was shocked. What had happened to me? Who k**napped me? What did they want?When the van stopped, the door was opened and I was dragged into a room with a vast echo, when the door was slammed shut. I was pushed to a pole, my handcuffs were removed and I was tied to the pole.Nobody spoke. The only sound was some rustle and some...

Pauline The Slut Part 14 Tortured

He came over to me "Put your hands behind your back." When I did he grabbed my hands and put handcuffs on me. I struggled to get loose but it was too late. He then put a collar on me and attached a leash to it. He pulled on the leash. "Time for some fun" he said as he pinched my nipple. He took a key out of his pocket and brought me to a door at the end of the bedroom. He opened the door and switched on a light. I screamed in terror when I saw what was inside. I tried to get away but he...

Pauline The Slut Part 15 Tortured Some More

"Good, you're back. I've been waiting for you. I didn't want you to miss the next bit." he laughed. My body shuddered with fear. What more could he possibly do to me. I watched him come towards me. He unstrapped my wrists from the cross, lowered my legs and unstrapped them. I still couldn't move as I was stuck on the giant penis. He then pulled on the ropes tied to my breasts. I screamed like never before. He continued to pull causing pain to rip from my breasts through to my whole...

Breast

Hello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As you knows me I’m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of Pandav Nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on or any female who wants some fun can mail me too. Catherine was an easy living girl. She studied at the University of Boston and was 21. She really love to go out and have fun at parties – and after them as well. She was a medium-sized, very pretty,...

Breast Milk Masochism

Nicolette Fuck Wheelbarrow’s breasts ached as she moved. That was alright, though. She liked that. Lifting her arms above her head with a sigh, she slowly moved her body into the next yoga pose. Bending her forward leg, she stretched the other out behind her, the motion naturally making her upper body curve to push out her sore, heavy chest. Both of her breasts lifted as she raised her arms, sending little sparkles of pain up her spine. Biting her lip, she forced herself to hold the pose,...

Breastfeeding in the Park

NOTICE: Unlike most of my stories, there is no sex at all in this one. It is my entry in the 2012 Earth Day Contest, so please read it and, if you like it, vote accordingly. I also appreciate any comments readers care to make. * Jessica Graf, a 27 year old mother of a baby son, loves going to the park in her neighborhood and pushing Frederick, her four month old son in his shiny new stroller. Ever since she and her husband arrived in the United States from their native Germany, seven months...

BREASTFEEDING NEICE

You have to come over. I really need your support right now!"It was a frantic call from my sister-in-law. Clearly, she was upset but she didn't tell me why. We didn't always get along as we are both strong willed and sometimes aggressive people. There was a thaw after my brother/her husband died of a blood clot. I fully expected that I would happily drift away from her life and she from mine. Instead, my feelings and commitment toward my brother made me be in her life because of my niece and...

Breastfeeding Again

They would always come up with some reason as to why they needed to come over, with excuses like needing to borrow a book or just to hang out, always asking if my mom would be home. During the summer it was even worse. Mom liked my friends and would actually jump into the pool with us, always with a modest one-piece suit. I'm sure she had an idea why they were there, but she never made anyone feel not welcomed. From a young age, mom and I have been on our own. My mother and father first...

Breastfeeding Again 3

Please let me know your thoughts. _____________________________________________________ The dynamics of our relationship certainly changed after that night. How could it not? Short of making love, mom and I had enjoyed the pleasures of oral sex with each other. I had learned what it was to give a woman oral sexual pleasure. It was my own mother's pussy that I had tasted. I loved it. If we could, I would have spent the rest of my life with my mouth on her sweet cunt. I am not sure if...

Breast feeding

Roby slammed his room’s door. He leaned against the wall, his heart racing. His first day home, and already it had started, he thought. One looks at his mother, breastfeeding his new sister, had been enough to bring all the powerful feelings back. He came home for a month. His school closed for one month. But, his visions of Kakima (Aunty) were not dulled by distance. They were so real. He closed his eyes and let his head bump back against the wall. The arousal he had endured, through stolen...

Breast Milk Masochism

Lifting her arms above her head with a sigh, she slowly moved her body into the next yoga pose. Bending her forward leg, she stretched the other out behind her, the motion naturally making her upper body curve to push out her sore, heavy chest. Both of her breasts lifted as she raised her arms, sending little sparkles of pain up her spine. Biting her lip, she forced herself to hold the pose, even though the damp spot on her yoga pants was already down to mid thigh. Ever since she had...

Breast Fed

At 47 the impossible happened and I found myself pregnant with what would become my beautiful little miracle girl, Leslie Ann. I'm still not sure how I got pregnant, I had been taking the pill forever and my husband Bill and I didn't make love all that often and in fact he and I argued more about our sex life than most people argue over presidential politics. At any rate, after a hard nine months Leslie was born and she quickly became the love of my life. I had decided early on in my...

Breast

BREAST.TXT by Cindy V Femdom, TV, Humiliation A note came over the company e-mail system from one of the women in Human Resources that Friday, October 9, 1998 was National Breast Cancer Research Day, sponsored by one of the major jeans companies. In return for a five-dollar donation, you could come to work on Friday in jeans. I had a number of thoughts about this note. First, I had grown to dislike the Human Resources department. A department of all women, most of them quite...

Breast Expansion

Breast Expansion Reddit, aka r/BreastExpansion! I remember back in the early days of the internet when dial-up was just becoming a thing, I went over to a buddy’s house and he introduced me to the world of smutty flash animations. There were no flash games back then, but people were still sweating hard to make some weird shit to jack their dicks off to. They enjoyed making the kind of shit you wouldn’t normally see on a porn DVD. So the very first thing I ever actually saw come out of the world...

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Breast pumping and cock sucking at the park

Just a little story that happened the other day, I was at a park by me called ‘Otsiningo Park’ riding my bike; this park is a place where you can suck a lot of cock. After I was done I went back to my car (white corvette) to use my portable Breast pump for a little while, it relaxes me. I dropped my breast from my nursing bra and then started pumping; it feels so much better when I am doing it in my car then at home. It makes me feel like a dirty whore for some reason. As my nipple was pumping...

Breast Enhancements

Hi My sweet Friends. Thank for taking the time to read my post. This one is about our neighbor Miss Marshall who lived in the trailer next to us. There is a story about her on my blog. She was a seamstress and would make me dresses, skirts, tailor my outfits so they would fit just right. I would visit her often and we would sit and talk about everything she loved who and what i was which made it so easy to confide in her. Every time she made me a new dress or fixed others I would mention that...

Breast Feeding

I am Akash, 24 yrs working in a company. I will come to the story directly. I am staying alone in my home. The home next to me consists of a couple and their small kid. The lady named Devi is quite good looking around 28 yrs old, with huge breasts (may be of size 38), very seductive bums, which any one can watch all the time. Her husband is working in some company and he is almost out of home. So Devi’s option for time pass is only me. She often comes to my home for talking to me and watching...

Breast Punishment Afternoon

Today is Sunday and he came back on Friday night, he watched my videos but I hadn't followed his instructions well enough, i had not been hard enough on myself. This is an account of my Saturday afternoon.12 noon on the dot - he walked up to me, lifted my shirt and bra over my head (without undoing it), squashing my tits against my rib cage and lifting them so high until my bra came off. There I stood in my jeans and no top and he looked at me and handed me 16 rubber bands, telling me to put...

Kidnapped tortured and raped 1

His laughter rang throughout the dimly lit room in a menacing, villianous tone. He stood at the side of a bed, wearing nothing but a twisted smile on his face, belt in hand. The bed was filthy. Dried blood stains, cum stains, piss and dirt covered the linens. It had been well used, for purposes that most never even dreamed of. The sickest nightmares couldnt compare to this mans reality. Wake up, little girl, he cooed, nudging the sleeping figure on the bed with a large, calloused hand. She had...

How my wife tortured me

My wife is a beautiful blonde hair blue eyed spitfire. She stands five foot four and weighs an even hundred pounds. He thirty four b tits are perfectly perky and never need a bra. She is totally aware of how I lust after her body. She always teased me with short skirts or tight pants when we dated. After we married she had to ease up some on the sexy cloths but only due to daily life and work. She has been cuckolding me from day one, she never hid the fact that other guys where enjoying her...

Couple Tortured Me In Hyderabad

Hi indian sex stories dot net I am Rajesh from Hyderabad this is a real story that happened to me and any couple or female interested in making me as a slave message me on Coming to the story I watch femdom and couple domination videos more so I posted an add in locanto that I am looking for a couple who can treat me as a slave then I got a reply from one of the couple the husband contacted me and enquired everything about me and told me wait for 2 months and in these 2 months we chatted...

k napped and Tortured

David was on his way to Jeans house. He smiled to himself, he didn't like his wifes new friend she was everything he despised. Very large and obviously bossy he was undoubtedly intimidated by her. David was an obnoxious man who had controlled his wife into absolute submission taking money from her and spending on booze. Universally disliked by both men and women he was a selfish scrounger who was known as a wife beater and crook. His idea of love was treating his wife like a slave and violently...

Sexually Tortured by my Devil

I’m a married Women. Born & brought up in Hyderabad. It was a long cherished dream to write this page, so that those who could wet themselves while reading my true sex story. To start with, let me tell you something about my husband. He is very handsome, with 5’7” in height, slightly tan colored, rugged look on his face with thick mustache. He looks really majestic & very sexy, with the kind of built he has. He calls me by the name ‘Sandy’ (name changed). We had a kind of a deal between us...

Cody Tortured to Death

It wasn't the first time Cody had woke up in a strange place or bed. It was however the first time he'd found himself alone without some unknown young slut besides, or under him. He tried to sit up but couldn't move....he was still naked, which was normal, but now he was tied down, spread eagled to a hard wooden table, fuck he wasn't even in bed. His mind raced thru what little he remembered about last night. There was the young blonde, hell, she was barely 15 if she was a day, trying to...

Agony and Ecstasy Tortured Love

My newest friend, Becca/rebecca - I don't know why or for whom I wrote this. I will be creating a posting of this on a story site, if you find any pleasure here, good. If it scares you away, I'm an honest man, but honesty can sometimes harm hope and dreams.IT IS A STORY, NO MORE AND NO LESS, JUST A STORYI am a writer and reach maybe too deep. This is lifestyle hardcore and the darkness - the worst of it, in words. It jumped from my fingertips - and I have never written a story so quickly or...

A Tortured SoulChapter 9 A Fresh Start

A couple of hours after Amanda returned to her flat, I got a call from Emily suggesting we go into town for Sunday lunch. She even suggested I bring Mark and the other guys along. They all went for the idea, but afterwards, I couldn’t help but think it was a mistake taking them. For starters, we struggled to find a table big enough for our party of eleven. And then Amanda was as good as her word and proceeded to tell everyone just what I’d done to her last night. Not in graphic detail, thank...

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If I’m honest, I wasn’t in any particular hurry to go back home. Not so much because I didn’t want to be there, but more that I didn’t want to be alone there. I’d spent so much time there with... her. And then afterwards, all that time there without ... her. Being there alone now would only remind me and that would kind of defeat the whole point of my trip. So I was quite happy to sit with Emily and Lisa, chatting about their lives at university, while my sister’s girlfriend (that’d take...

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It was after ten o’clock when we got to The Union—the building owned and operated by the Student’s Union. Situated on the eastern side of the university’s Grand Plaza, with the university library on the Plaza’s northern edge, The Union was a ghastly nineteen-seventies concrete and glass monstrosity. Oh, sure, they’d tried to disguise it with various signs and banners, and it had had more than its fair share of coats of paint, but it was what it was—and it was hideous. At least, it was from...

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I’ve said before that I’ve never been one for sleeping late, but that Saturday was an exception. It was after nine when I woke but it seemed I was still the first one up. Or so I thought. I had a shower, got dressed then went over to the canteen for breakfast. I’ve slagged off the canteen, but one thing they did get right was breakfast. Okay, it’s difficult to get bacon, sausage, egg, hash browns and beans wrong, but even in that first week, I’d very much gotten used to starting the day that...

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“Are you going tomorrow night?” Imogen asked. “To The Ball?” replied Katie, a homely yet deceptively sexy brunette who was one of the core members of our study group. “Yeah.” It was just before lunchtime on Friday, the day before The Halloween Ball which was, everyone kept telling me, a Westmouth University tradition. Seven members of our study group were in the Law Library, working on an essay that was cruelly due the following Monday. There’d been groans in the lecture hall when people...

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A Tortured SoulChapter 14 The Question

I slept well. Very well. With no dreams of green cliff-top pastures and cryptic conversations to disturb me. It felt good. I wasn’t quite so keen on the whole waking up alone thing, mind you. I’d kind of gotten used to the heat a sleeping woman generates, not to mention the early morning encores. But this particular Sunday I was able to shower, dress and have breakfast over in the canteen all before most of the rest of the boys on Wintersmith’s ground floor had even woken up. By nine I was...

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I was so numb as I left Vanessa’s room that I didn’t notice Imogen standing in her doorway waiting for me. I walked right past her without a second glance and barely registered her calling to me. “Paul? What did she say? You asked her out again, right? What did she say? Paul? Paul? Paul Robertson don’t you walk away from me.” As I reached the door to the stairs, I heard a door open and Imogen ask, “Ness, what the fuck did you say to him? It’s like he’s one of the walking dead or...

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We drove back in silence until we got to the edge of Westmouth when I asked Emily to swing by the leisure park so that I could check out of the hotel. By now everyone would know I was back in town so there was no point wasting money when I had a perfectly good room back in Wintersmith. After we deposited my things in my room on campus, I asked her if she’d follow me back into town in her car while I dropped mine off for its repair job. She failed to hide her concern when she saw the damage...

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I guess it was inevitable that on the one weekend I really needed my friends around, I wound up alone. It’s my own fault, I should have said something, should have told them what was significant about the day, but I couldn’t. Even with the newly found openness and burgeoning trust I was building with Vanessa, I still couldn’t tell her. I’ve no idea why. If I had told her, I’m sure that she and Imogen would have delayed the trip back to see Imogen’s parents until the following weekend. Mark...

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I packed up and left the library shortly after Chloe. I just couldn’t concentrate. Maybe I’d be better working on the essays with Imogen during the week anyway—we’d become something of a team in that respect. I went back to Wintersmith, flopped on my bed and stared at the ceiling. It was just before lunch and I expected that Mark would be banging my door down any— “Fancy a burger in town?” He said as he entered the room without knocking. I shrugged. “It’s got to be better than the shit...

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