Domination and submission - Page 190

Ian was finally free! After 8 months of court trials and police investigations, he was free. Ian was 15 years old with a strong athletic build light brown hair and brown eyes. he also has 212 I.Q. so he was able to do anything he put his mind to
The alarm was blaring 530. She stirred beside him, a smile on her lips. The sheets sliding lower, exposing one rosy nipple. On impulse, he ran his tongue across the hard nub. Chuckling as a soft moan escaped her lips. From the moment they met he found her irresistible
This is one of my first stories please critique it and give me any advice thank you. I am planning more in this series of stories. A friend of mine gave me some free tickets to a high society charity cocktail party. He worked for the company running the event
Here is the 3rd in my ongoing fantasies im not sure where to take it from here so some ideas would be great if you wish to pm mexoxo It was 9
My life has changed ever since I was sixteen. I guess that it was mostly because my mother had passed away and in search for a new mother, my father had married some girl who was old enough to be my sister
David began to circle his dick around my pussy hole . I began to shake a little from the unwanted pleasure he is giving me . He then moves his dick on the tips of my soaked lips . I began to move it up and down just barlely touching my young unused lips
Breanne screamed as loudly as she could for help. Dirty, sweaty smelly beer hands grabbed at her . A hand covered her mouth. She was lowered down into the crowd. Swallowed and surrounded by a sea of groping, prodding hands. Completely stripped now. Defenceless
Finally walking off the plane from my first class seat on a Thursday evening. It feels good to be home. I’m back in town for my 10-year high school reunion. This time I’m going to be the one everyone’s jealous of. I’ve got the perfect job, making more money than I know what to do with
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I've been married to my wife for 7 years now and we have an interesting sex life. It's not a normal marriage in any sort of way. 24 hours a day I am her slave and do everything she asks of me
The next day in class, Nicole wouldn’t even look at me. Worst of all, rumors spread through school like a wildfire. I overheard several conversations about her after English class. They called her a tranny, shemale and a slew of other transphobic slurs
Before you read this story please understand if you have any comments. you can pm me. many thanks. Jill walked into what felt like a normal day at the office; the office surroundings gave no indication that it was the last day of work before the Christmas break
The Slut Tamer I had been in the swinging lifestyle for a few years and had met with three or four couples. One couple and I really hit it off and we became friends. I still go over and play with her once in a while
For a long time I was really confused about what I wanted since I'm only 20 and hadn't much experience with these things. I knew I was submissive, but I'm also pouty and like to be treated like a little princess
Peaches stood in front of the assembled officers and Ministers, naked except for her neat cuffs and the hobble chain that connected her high heels together, forcing her to take tiny, careful steps. Her ball gag rested on her drool-covered breasts
It started so innocently. Or did it. If a neutral outside party looked in at this story now they would probably see a plan being hatched by one party right from the start. A master plan to be rescued from a relationship. We will change all the names to protect the innocent
Domination Inc. “It's looking good babe,” said Bianca, surveying the new playroom. Padded St Andrews cross, whipping bench, bondage bed, cage, Queening throne and a custom build suspension rig dominating the far end of what used to be the living room
Chapter 7 Friday came, and before I knew it I was getting ready for my 3 o’clock appointment. I took a shower and groomed myself a bit, brushed my teeth, put on some makeup and did my hair
The skype calling chime rang from the laptop. Margo hurried over and clicked the "accept call" button. On screen was her son, Steven, smiling despite clearly being exhausted. "Hi mom! How's it going?" he asked. "Steven! Were you away?" Margo asked. "I had no idea
And I was happy to oblige you. First, I carefully covered your eyes with a silk blindfold, tying it securely behind your head and leaving you in the dark, still with no idea of my intentions. Next, I helped you take off your clothing
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