Humiliation - Page 196

Bridgette felt as if she were blushing from head to toe as she crawled into the livingroom. In the heat of the moment, with Dustin standing over her, it had been so easy to agree to be his slut. Obeying his every whim had seemed natural to her

A warning to readers. - - This story features the themes of rape, sexual slavery, bestiality, and incest among with others that are not always liked by many individuals

The next afternoon Abigail and I were at Danni’s house, that morning I had earned a pop to the mouth for complaining about being too old for a babysitter. It was awkward for me being there at first, but Abigail jumped right in and started playing with one of their many exotic pets

“Tell me why we’re here, slut,” he ordered. Kneeling, she stole a brief glance around the hotel room before looking up at him and replying “Because I want you to teach me how to be a good whore, sir. I want to obey every command you give me, and satisfy you in any way you desire

Time for Payback Ch4 Freddy walked out of the airport the Californian sun hit his face. Ok so what to do now Freddy thought to him, how about a car. He made his way to the parking lot

So here is my second entry. But before I dive into my past, here's something about me in the present. Right now, I'm typing this on my laptop. I'm looking down at my penis, and it is, of course, erect. My penis is pretty average in size, about six inches

Peter was relaxing naked on the floor of an apartment he had never been in before this afternoon. He had one hand behind his head as a cussion and the other was gently fondling the firm ass of one of the naked girls lying next to him. He was wondering what was next now

Druids Ordeal – Chapter 2 by E.Y. Toad It is day seven of my captivity at the top of Arch Druid Kelmane's tower. I have still not seen Kelmane or left this room since I was brought here against my will

ch: Need Position: Need massive improvement Bondage: Need Current status: Owned by Father being sold on auction in two weeks Notes: needs to be prepared for any type of bondage position for the auction he slams my packet down on the desk before me as he leans down over my chair

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do not NOT prohibit slavery

"Ay girl Tony wanna talk to you" kayla said bumping into my desk. "Girl his name is Mr. Brown" I rose out of my seat while rolling my eyes at Kayla. "Don't hate" she responded back. I walked into Mr. Brown's office and sat. "Mrs

She woke up groggy, trying to place her surroundings. It was dimly lit, and had the aroma of stale sex and piss. She felt something heavy around her neck, and as she put her hands on it, panic set in and her heart started racing

Mandy After the escort left I had another shower, put on fresh clothes and went down to the bar. It was quiet: midweek, autumn, medium-price hotel outside town

WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! Ridiculous and despicable filth is contained in the following. Do NOT read if you are not turned on by hardcore mother/son stories

The Party Lily was a hot one tonight, looking downright hookerish just the way she wanted to. She was out with two friends and they'd gotten into the exclusive new club and what a great night this was going to be

This story contains rape and bondage, maby some bestiality and even more in later chapters(if this one gets good reviews). All comments appreciated unless they are only to harass me or my work and don't offer any insight

: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Deidre Icke, the president of the Institute of Apotheosis, shook her head as she stared at the camera feed of her two eighteen-year-old children each lying unconscious in separate storage rooms, locked inside and kept away from the others in the Institute

Harrisburg is a nice small-city. It sits about mid-way across when crossing Pennsylvania from either the east or the west. I had found most of the people I had met there sort of in the middle, too. I always enjoyed business associates who were natives. Nice people

Daddy: “So what exactly do you expect me to do? I can’t come up with that kind of money at the drop of a hat!” I can’t keep the emotions from my voice

My name is Steve and I’m 41, 5’8 tall and not in too bad shape I guess for my age. I play sport still and although not that toned I don’t quite have an expanding waist line just yet. I’m happily married to Debbie who is 38