Scene 1: The Headmistress' Address
"Welcome to a new year at St. Agnes."
The Headmistress' voice rang out, smooth and deliberate, filling the vast dining hall with the weight of tradition.
Her presence alone commanded silence, and she had yet to say a word.
She was tall. Her dark hair held in a perfect twist. Her face composed and her gaze assessing the students in front of her....

The sun woke me up.
I checked my phone.
5:21AM.
Thank God. I hadn't missed my weigh in.
Disabling the alarm, I slid out of bed.
The air was cold, but the floor was freezing.
Goosebumps covered my legs. My breasts were tight, my nipples, perky.
If only Ms. Rouge had photographed me like this. I would've looked so much better....

I had been giving him attitude for days. I had been sassy, combative, and constantly starting petty arguments. But there was a method to my madness. It had been too long and I needed to be fucked. But not our usual fine gets the job done kind of sex. I needed more. Something primal. I pictured him taking control, ravaging me and making me cum over and over. Basically I needed him to be a man and fuck this attitude out of me....

Stella Maris looks like ballet blonde belle, especially as she moves. Even when she sits it is with her back straight. Back at secondary school in Emmen - in the North of The Netherlands, near the border with Germany - she won with her partner only gold medals in ballroom dancing: English waltz, Quickstep, but also in Rumba and Tango. Ballet was weekly training without any official competitions or yearly public shows....

You know when you just know when your parents are being weird around each other? I suppose as a nineteen-year-old who still living with his parents, it wasn't hard to pick up on the weird vibes.
Dad was hardly around. It was either work, some mid-life hobby he was busy with or going out drinking with his buddies. Mom, well, she was busy with my baby brother, Thomas. It took a while to get over that huge age gap. He was barely a few months old, and here I was, a grown ass adult. When I took my baby bro ou...

Chapter 41
Two years after their initiation into the club, the twins were in their new apartment, making dinner together. Once they reached the third year of college, classes ramped up and it was decided that they needed to be closer to campus to relieve some of the travel stress. Both of them, as well as their parents, were a bit unhappy about the change. They'd reached a comfortable routine, where Steven gave them all that they needed as slaves; most of their needs were being met, but with Steven movin...

Mommy's Rules Ch. 05
We had a double header in a town about three hours away on Saturday. I got up early and rode the team bus to the games, but Mom and I had already planned on driving home together. We thought it would be fun to stop about halfway home for an early dinner.
We split the double header, winning the first game and losing the second. All my work in the gym was really paying off. I was much stronger than I had been at the beginning of the season and had a homer in each of the games, my fi...

Graduation Vacation is perhaps my most popular story. This next chapter has been brewing a while. I probably poked at it too slowly, because I didn't want to disappoint. I hope I achieved that goal. Cheers!
Mom and I had been having breakfast in our suite at the Adams Mark. We hadn't spoken much since Friday, and we were due to meet Rhonda Pelt and her sister in a few hours. "You want to talk about it?" Mom asked, sensing tension in the air....

An ongoing tale of deep family bonding. All persons mentioned in this missive were aged eighteen years or more at the time of the activities depicted. All persons and events depicted in this story are almost certainly fictional so any resemblance to persons living, dead or not yet born is just one of those coincidences that allow people like Frank to make their living....

As I mentioned in Part 9, Jane, mom, and I continued our sexual relationship together for quite some time. In the early years of the three some get togethers we managed it quite easily as Christine was a baby and for the first couple of years, really unaware of anything going on between Jane my mom, and myself. But by the time that Christine was turning three, both mom and I thought that it would be better for me to start sleeping in my old room again as to not raise any kind of suspicion or questions in he...

I got him. Right on his tail, drafting down the straightaway at 300 kmh.
The hair pin turn at the end.
I mapped out practiced this move on the simulator until it I got it right.
I know he tends to drift to the outer rim of the curve before he slingshots down the short straighaway to the finish line....

Disclaimer: All characters, names, places, scenarios are fictional. As this is a continuation of My brothers wife I strongly suggest you read part one first.
As usual those expecting perfect grammar and punctuation, I suggest you don't read any of my efforts.
A who is who of the characters for you,...

Thanks go to RelentlessOnanism for reading an early draft and giving feedback.
Angie Haskins was watching TV, listening for what she now felt was inevitable: the sound of her husband, Charles, exiting his study to come find her. The expected sound came, and there he was, in the doorway. His greying hair was uncharacteristically frazzled, as if he had been pulling at it, and he looked worried. Angie paused her show, knowing what he would ask her....

Seasons of Submission
Part One of Four - Spring 2001 - A letter from my wife
I met Rachel five years ago at a dinner dance for the legal firm where she worked. I wasn't in the legal profession, I was there merely as a 'plus one' for a woman I'd dated a couple of times in the previous week. There was no spark between us; I didn't really want to go but I'd said I would so I did....

Well, Gentle Reader, I seem to have become a bit obsessed. Well, I'm always obsessed with sex, but I seem to have become obsessed with the specific idea of a three-way romance. As you know, if you have read any of my work, I have no respect for the incest taboo, so this story was, I suppose, an inevitable culmination of my two favorite fetishes. I'm pretty sure this will turn into a book. I like the storyline too much to let it go....

It was a late fall Friday night and, once again, my older sister and I sat in my living room, contentedly full from the dinner I'd cooked, and stared into the cozy fire crackling away in my fireplace. "Excellent, coq au vin, as always, Josh," she smiled.
"It's a trick dinner, really, Gwen; pretty easy to do and just as easy to impress. Remember how Dad always said 'you need at least two date dinners, and they can't be pasta'? That was one of my date dinners. Worked like a charm."...

You're my beautiful 20 year old daughter, a very accomplished competitive dancer. This Saturday, you want to go to a dance competition in the next state. I've always been your biggest supporter and love taking you to competitions, both in and out of our state. Your mom, a cold woman, always angry and chronically critical of both of us, has no interest in you, or your dancing aspirations. She spends her days complaining about life with us, never failing to berate us for any reason she can come up with....

This is my first submission here and would welcome all constructive feedback. Pls understand this is a work of fiction and hence I have taken some creative license in adapting places and things to suit the narrative. Any similarities with any person, place, event or thing are purely coincidental. Also pls be advised this is not a one-page jerkoff. The characters and the story in this series will be established first and all 'action' will be in line with the story All rights reserved...

Mark had been home from college for a couple weeks and he already missed it.
With nothing to do on a Saturday night, he was laying in bed watching youtube videos. Then he heard his dad get home. His dad was drunk by the sound of it, then he heard, "Patty! Mark! Come here!" Mark knew better than to ignore his dad when he was this way. His dad wasn't a mean drunk, but he would just bother the hell out of you until you did what he asked. It was just easier to acquiesce. Mark was only in boxers so he threw o...

PROLOGUE
French Canada, 1995
Cousins Jo and Emilie had both grown in Jehovah's Witnesses families, a religion famous for not teaching sex education and not letting their kids attend these classes in school. At least back then. The most exposure they had had to sex, even at their current age, had been late-night erotic movies on TV and the very few erotic magazines there would have been at the small convenience store in the town they lived in....

Theo was done fucking Maybelle and was describing the effects of bull cum to his masturbating audience when he noticed Katie dragging a very naked Brielle by the wrist.
"What happened?" he asked, stepping through the ring of new hires to stop Katie from taking Brielle away.
"She may have had too much milk," Katie explained, chewing on her lip....

This is the catch up from Mrs Smith. She has had the young white boy. She is now travelling with him in a cab back to Mrs Clark mamma.
This has themes of extreme subjects Fart Smelling Shit Eating & Toilet Slavery.
Mrs Clark is a sixty four year old ebony lady. Mrs Smith is a fifty six year old ebony lady. The young boy is nineteen & white both of these women have used him for their pleasure....

(This is a continuation of my story about a fun stay at a Dungeon-for-rent in Chicago. If you haven't already done so, please read "Fun in the Dungeon Ch.1" before reading this story. Hope you enjoy the second part of our little adventure!)
After our exceptionally kinky afternoon in "the Chamber," Tommy and I enjoyed a nice dinner in downtown Chicago. Excited to continue our play, we returned to the Dungeon and freshened up in the sleeping quarters....

Chapter 2 : Her Joy
Author's Note: I just wanted to say thank you to all the readers who gave my first erotic story a chance. For new readers: this story is the second part of a multi-chapter story. Please read the earlier chapter to get the full context of Bella's mindset. In short, Bella has met a college 'friend' of her son, and this chapter is the immediate aftermath. The first chapter is Bella's Love....

Cole looked around at the mall, feeling distinctly out of place among the high-end storefronts and well-dressed customers who flittered between them like butterflies wielding credit cards. A domed glass ceiling, three stories above, let in sunlight and no less than three water fountains filled the space with merry tinkling....

Awaking. this morning, in a spooning position. Penis embraced by the ass-cheeks of his lover, it took some remarkably high level of dedication to leave bed for other forms of exercise. Moondancer was cross-training most days as if competing in athletics. Sports? Sure. Dancing? Absolutely, yes. Running through the trails of the park, he crossed one of the transit stations where among those waiting on an arrival or departure, two petite sweet young women were arm-in-arm almost conspiratorially viewing their s...

You love the way I look at you.
You love the way I look at you. You can get lost in my eyes for days and not even realize that it's been days. You love how close you feel to me. When I'm looking deep into your eyes while you're looking deep into mine, there's no other place you'd rather be than stuck in this daze for me. this slow and controlled daze . So caught and stuck in my beauty. You wish so badly that you could just reach through the screen and kiss me. But you can't. So all you do, all you are ab...

"Excuse me sir. Are you awake?"
Is the air supposed to smell odd? No-one mentioned that it would, but perhaps they wouldn't have thought to tell you that.
"I'm awake." The room looks like any other hospital room, although it's a little larger than any you've ever been in previously. There aren't any attendants in the room, though, so who spoke? "Who is that?"...

Hi guys! This is the second part of many to my very own non-comic comic book lol. Please read the first part if you haven't already. Things are about to "heat up" a lot in the future but I want to build into it. I have a lot of kinky fun planned so please stay patient.
Once again...!!! SLOW BURN!!!...

This story is based on a post and a request from sophiesbimbofantasy.
CW: mindbreak, dubcon, CNC, bimbo/dumbification stuff, hypnosis, trans nsft (but NOT forced fem!)
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Sophie knew she should read the contract carefully, she knew she held a sizable chunk of her fate in her hands, in the form of a pink ballpoint pen....