Humiliation - Page 37



*** Based on a PM and some comments in a forum thread. I am writing another first for me. Please understand that this is entirely fictional/fantasy



I opened my eyes and looked around the room. The seven men were still there, Mack standing right in the middle of them. Three of them had put their underwear back on, the others were still naked, their freakishly deformed bodies pale and exposed
I am totally confused: here I am, a man of 41 years old being enslaved by the 14 year old girl from next door. She totally owns me and made it crystal clear, the marks left by Her riding crop on my ass remind me of that, but also the scent of Her Goddess pussy that still fills my nose



ntrol Explodes A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Daddy's Slutty Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “Alex, please, your sister is fine,” Deidre Icke said into the PA system, staring at the security feed



I thought it was my lucky day. Britney Stevens, the prettiest cheerleader at Anderson High, was suddenly showing an interest in me. Perhaps it should have been obvious that something was going on, but girls normally don't usually notice me. It was a nice feeling. Ignorance is bliss



Chapter 12 THE TRAINING TAPE IMPROVED The next day when Claire got to work, she went straight to Michael’s office and pulled off her panties. ‘Thank you, twat,’ said Michael. ‘Now put your training phallus in. I think you should be wearing it at work too
Seize the Day part 5 Still wearing my school girl outfit, I lay on the bed next to you. It's later in the day than I expected. We must have dozed off. I sit up and look for the time. My stomach growls and I look over at your naked body, your dick still stiff
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 prohibit slavery



His Brother’s Keeper, Part II Amy didn’t know how she’d ever fallen asleep with Casey’s soft wet cock pressed against her from behind; his hand cupped between her legs



I felt the pain before I could protest the girth I felt pressing against my pussyhole. I thought I was dreaming at first. I laid there frozen, on my stomach as I felt my pussy being stretched beyond its capacity



A Warning to readers this story features the themes of slavery and rape. If you don't like stories with these then leave now. To those that stay this story is not a glorification of rape and slavery instead a story of two people finding redemption in each others arms



Fucking Fiona was great, fucking Fiona with my mate daz was even better. Watching Fiona, my mother in law 39yrs of age bucking around on my mates cock whilst trying to cram as much of my thick shaft down her throat was a truly awesome sight



Fbailey story number 188 Bank Heist I had just recently retired from my job. I had turned sixty-two years old and I was looking forward to spending some time with my husband. He had retired a few years ago


DISCLAIMER #1: All sexual acts in this story occur between adults over the age of 18. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read
Master had me wear some shorts, tee shirt and my sandals. He put a collar around my neck and on it was the word WHORE. He put my leather wrist and ankle cuffs on me and that was it. He clipped a leash to the collar and had me follow him to his car. This was at 7 in the morning