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Let me tell you a story. A story about the little girl, who thinks so much differently from everyone else. She sat alone shivering, her clothes gone and forbidden. She looked about the unfamiliar place, unable to gather any comfort from it's distant atmosphere. She looked down at her feet. the unforgiving material pressed into her flesh, causing her toes to tingle and eventually go cold and numb. How dare she think of removing the wreched shoes that bit into her tender feet. She would not remove them. Could not remove them. Her body screamed at her to rip them away...

The black hood fell loosely to Will’s shoulders. His pulse began to race, and his breathing became strained. Initially Will thought the hood might be suffocating him, but he realized as he made a concerted effort to slow his breathing, the hood had very little effect on his oxygen intake. He was momentarily frightened when he lost his ability to see his surroundings, but as nothing else seemed to be happening, his fright eased and his curiosity began to take over. After all, he thought, while Jackie didn’t exactly say it directly, she did invite him over to have sex with...

Cool autumn rain pitter-pattered on the cobblestone walkway as James hurriedly followed Bayonetta to her new lair. They jogged from the car park to the entrance of a classy looking, unfamiliar apartment building. By the time they reached the lobby their leather and latex clad bodies were glossy and dripping. It was almost refreshing after their time in the wasteland. The rain served to wash off the residual dust and grime of the desert. The woman sitting at the front desk glanced up at them briefly and raised an eyebrow. She returned to her magazine as the couple moved to the...

Kareem is a 22-year-old college student. He has sort of a pretty-boy face; he keeps his facial hair lined up very smoothly. He’s about 5 feet, 10 inches tall, with a slight build, and his skin is the color of lightly creamed coffee. Kareem has long since his teenage years accepted that he’s gay, but he isn’t the “faggot” type of gay that walks and talks funny and wears girly clothes. He’s just a thuggish type of guy who really loves the cock; a trade, so to speak. Well, in his junior year of college, he’s in for way more than...

Enjoy the story and please leave a comment. Addiction “So Doc, ahh crazy question - is it possible to be um, like, addicted to a person?” It was a crazy question and Tom was somewhat embarrassed by even asking it, but it was a question that he had been wondering about for days now. The doctor, actually a psychologist, was a bespectacled balding man in his fifties, who had heard a whole lot of crazier things in his twenty odd years of practice. He was aware that Tom was serious and he needed more information before he could give an answer...

Days went by; I was left out of all discussions as to what my future would hold. I was allowed to do all of the shopping so I could earn Tavern time and video store time. They deemed it necessary for my mental health. It was also good for business. I was quickly becoming very popular in town and there was a following of men who kept tabs on where I would be working and when. They also resumed my anal training so that my body would be ready and willing as it should be, regardless of what they decided. I...

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. Sometimes she allows me to have sex with her and other days she has sex with other men while I watch. If she isn't in the mood to be penetrated, she penetrates me with her 8 inch strapon. We don't take breaks, this is our life. I'm hers to use for whatever she wants and I'll always happily oblige...

Dating Darkness As she walked home along the shortcut, a dirt path between two derelict blocks of flats she heard footsteps behind her. She turned quickly on her docs kicking up dust, no-one there. Picking up pace she hurried along the path, her shadow in front of her from the full moon tonight. Again she heard the footsteps matching her pace; she stopped, they stopped. Turning around still she seen no-one. “Get a grip if yourself Laura!” she said out loud as she shook her head and carried on walking home. She heard the click of an old style camera, ignoring...

Having my own place was giving me the freedom to spend all my free time as Chloe, that changed when my sister asked if she could stay for a week as her place was having some building works done. My sister is a few years older than me average looking and single. Having her stay was limiting my dressing time and meeting people but it was my sister and she needed help. As we were having a meal, she cooked she told me that she would be going out with one of her friends and that she would be staying overnight...

Sounding like an painter I have been running my own company for a few years now, I have two female staff lets call them Sharon and Casey to protect their IDs, they are both attractive and I flirt with them but nothing more, Sharon is the older of the two, she’s blonde in her early thirties ,about 5ft a thin with a firm pert ass and small tits, Casey is younger about the same height and is more curvy with a really substantial pair of tits, they really are far too large for her frame , she recently gave birth and...