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The Mandolin and the Magneto

The Mandolin and the Magneto It was such a simple thing, just a four-foot length of piano wire with aloop at one end and a hook at the other. For the nineteen-year-old black girlthey had captured that morning, this simple device was about to take her tohell. She'd been brought to the interrogation hut on the edge of the police compoundat noon. Stripped naked, her ebony skin gleaming with sweat, she now stoodastride, the muscles in her long, beautiful legs trembling and quivering withthe strain...

The Baroness and the Woodshed

The Baroness and the Woodshed By Stephanie Von Essen A short vignette about a Baroness who craves the harshest disciplinefrom the best dominatrix in Germany during weekly sessions in the woodshed. Eva, you and I have quite a trip to the woodshed in store for you. We haveboth become quite wet from thinking about your planned session all morning.You will receive the discipline you have been craving from the best dominatrixin Germany. Although you are a Baroness and extremely wealthy, you...

Dot s Island

DOT'S ISLAND By Sailor861 Dorothy (Dot) Cochrane, 42, of Glasgow, Scotland, got out of bed this morning,showered, dried herself then strapped and locked her lubricated,10-in.-long,3-in.-diameter stainless-steel dildo deep inside her pussy, slipped into herthree-piece business suit and rushed off to work – annoyed. As usual, the first, faint grey light of a cold March Monday morning felldimly on the Scottish industrial city skyline and Dot did not want to go toher dreary office job at...

On Being Faithful

On Being Faithful by T-Luv (M/F, spanking, nc, serious) WARNING : You must be at least18 years of age to read this story. The following story may describe consensualor non-consensual spanking or other BDSM activity involving one or more adultwomen and/or teenaged girls. The story may also describe consensual or non-consensualsexual activity between adults, between minor persons, or between minors andadults, and will be clearly tagged as appropriate. Please observe the tagsto determine...

Life at M A

Life at M.A. Mistress Alyssa grabbed me by the hair, at that same moment Mrs Melissa turnon the lights for the whole office. Where Mistress Alyssa had been in the darknesswhen we came in, it was covered in shelves each one covered with items, MistressAlyssa attacked each of my arm to a cord with was attacked to different cornersof the ceiling and she attacked my ankles each to a cord with was attackedto different walls. Welcome to M.A. private school for women, my first day at M.A. was like...

Football Watching Party

Julie's father Bob served as a special forces operative for twenty yearsin the US military. Retired now he worked in security for a fortune 500 ITcompany. Julie's mother had died in an automobile accident when she was veryyoung so she had grown up and only child with her dad frequently away. Shehad only been 15 the first time that her father had visited her bedroom inthe middle of the night. Waking up with him climbing into her bed on top ofher and having his way with her young body. Since then...

Software

Software From all the traveling I have done world wide in my export business of sellingsoftware, I ran into a very unusual request from one of my customers in themiddle east. We had been in a business meeting on a big sale I was having onsome outdated software when my customer asked me if all I sold was software.I told him I will sell just about anything I can get my hands on if there wasa big profit in it. What he asked for just about knocked me out of my seat. He told me there was a huge...

Taboo

He sits in front of his computer in his small cubicle on the 15th floor of hisoffice building. He mechanically goes through his day to day duties not liftinghis eyes from the seemingly endless amount of paperwork, only pausing to thinkof his mistress waiting for him at home.As soon as he gets out of the office he gets into his car and drives home.It is an uneventful, thirty minute drive, but his mind is racing in anticipationas he thinks about the types of pain he will be forced to endure...

Das Verkaufsgesprach in German

Diese Geschichte ist frei erfunden. Das Verkaufsgespäck. Es musste ja so kommen. War ich nicht selber Schuld. Wie konnte ich nur sonaive sein. Ich wurde vergewaltig, ohne mich gewehrt zu haben. Konnte ich mich überhauptwehren. Vor einem Jahre wurde die Firma, in der ich gearbeitet hatte geschlossen.Dort war ich in der Buchhaltung tätig. Gerade mit der Ausbildung fertigund schon arbeitslos. Kurze Zeit später hatte ich Zoff mit meinem Freund.Wenn man mit sich selbst unzufrieden ist, kann man wohl...

Questions Questions Questions

Copyright, [email protected] Another story by Pagan. Questions, questions, questions. Look at you now, was it only four weeks ago I said those same words. Sitting on my big double bed I remember looking in the ornate dressing tablemirror, look at you now Mrs Susan Watts; it was so strange to be called Watts,21 years as Harbert, and for the last month Mrs Rupert Watts. A month of bliss. My mind went back to that lovely honeymoon in the Seychellesand the things a new wife experienced. I...

How It All Began

How it allbegan Theengine of the old cheverlet roaded as it drove down the small narrow countryside road . The old car suddenly stopped. The two passengers inside got outto check it out there we're three girls in there 20's, the first was a 5foot 10 inches slim brunette with a beautiful face, the second a 5 foot 6inches blonde and the last was a 5 foot 9 inches and also a brunette. Thethree girls took a look at the engine and disided to look for a house andcall a tow truck, there was only one...

Sophia s Diary

Sophia's DiaryLastnight, I dreamed of a black horse. Upon waking, I looked in the dictionaryof dreams I keep in my bedside table, to see if there is any significanceto this particular night time vision. It seems a dream of a black horseis a dream of passion. Considering all that has happened in the past weeks,I am not surprised. Iread it again, noticing she had written those words the previous night, andslyly returned her diary to the walnut table where I had found it. It hadbeen a mere whim...

Profane Rituals The Ritual

PROFANE RITUALS - THE RITUAL The big, black, stretch limousine in which we travelledseemed to glide over the shiny black surface of the wet street as it wendedits way through the city, towards the waterfront. All the luxury vehicle'swindows, with the obvious exception of the windscreen, were opaque black, denyingpassers by any opportunity to see into the interior of the cabin, and the privilegedfew who travelled in there. This was just as well, considering those who wereactually occupying that...

Aunt Jeannie

Aunt Jeannie We three had been best friends as long as any of us can remember. Jeannie,Carol and Ruthie; I'm the one in the middle; Ruthie is two months younger andgrew up in the house next to ours on the right. Jeannie is about a year anda half older and grew up two doors to the left of my house. Jeannie, Caroland Ruthie – we were always together. There was never anything that we did as kids that I don't remember us doingtogether. We were more like sisters than our real sisters and brothers....

Punishment 2015

Punishment 2015 Stephen "It couldn't be… and yet for a brief moment I thought it was. Thegirl I had dreamed about…the girl that had figured in my every eroticfantasy. At school she had been head girl; three years above me and probably a millionlight years away from ever looking my way. Head girls don't talk to lowly 5 th .Graders, I wonder if in fact if they ever see them? Not that I am not worthy of a look. Even though I would never say it throughmodesty, I am good looking although only five...

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