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DOC'S OBEDIENCE CLINIC CH THREE

Jake and Beth settled into a work routine. Beth was almost back to her old self. Jake had told her to dress like she used to. She was now completely independent. She could work or go wherever she wanted. She would take Mary out for the day.
Mary had an attendant who watched over her. She had settled on the intelligence of a six-year-old, more or less. She was happy and had learned to read. She could talk and be on her own in the house. This was all she would probabl...

A Sense Of Touch: Exploited

I would strongly suggest that if you have arrived here without first reading, the introductory scene-setting story, 'A Sense Of Touch: Discovery,' then you should put this one on hold and read that story first. Otherwise you may be missing important information which will add to your enjoyment of this, the second story in the series....

Alexis Staley sat down on the farthest twin bed from the door in her motel room. The 23-year-old blonde was slightly buzzed from the drinks she had consumed at the bar next door.
She had found this place online while sitting in a rest area earlier. It had a very decent rate and was near a few restaurants, so that was all she needed to stop over the night on her way back home....

NOTE: Trigger warning - This fantasy contains nonconsensual sex with many partners. All characters are 18 years of age or older.
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Little Nicky ran through the boys locker room towards the exit. Glancing behind her she saw a dozen members of the football team, most in their underwear, following her with lust in their eyes. She had to get to that door and let Coach Williams know something had gone terribly wrong. He'd calm things down and set things right. She just needed to get to the door before th...

The following very dark story has themes of non-consent sex, humiliation, racism, abuse and other dark themes. If such content offends you, please do not read. This is erotic FICTION not meant as any sort of gender, political or societal protest. This is purely for entertainment and not meant to happen in reality. If you have issues with such kinks, please do not read....

Max looked around Stella's apartment. It was refined, but restrained. Most of the furniture was just good quality high street brands, well treated and maintained. But here and there, carefully selected, were a few pieces that showed the wealth she had from her family.
Egon Schiele's "Seated Nude Girl" reclined on one wall, grotesque and erotic, showing her interests clearly. It sat between pictures of a cat lounging on a rocking chair and the sun on a lake seen through dappled leaves, both by local artis...

Authors Note: Thanks again to Gamblnluck for allowing me to play in his Slave Camp universe. Also, thanks for Gamblnluck, Harga and Sigmanfraud for their feedback.
All characters involved with any sexual activity are 18 or older. All of my works on this site are copywritten by CurrentParameter and may only be reused with permission....

The streets were quiet for a late Friday night as Anjali and Meera were heading back to their apartment after their company's networking event. Anjal was wearing a white button. up shirt with a black pencil skirt, and Meera was wearing a pale blue silk blouse with black pencil skirt. Both wore sheer stockings and stiletto heels....

As they entered, Stephanie never thought she could feel so intimidated of her own bedroom. The bed was beautifully made. She always made a point of making the bed and picking up before leaving to work.
Rich himself was pushed along by Anthony. He also watched his wife's thick ass sashay up the stairs. He could see the dark crack of her ass through the grey panties. Rich knew exactly what the men were thanking: His wife was a sweet piece of meat when nude. The heels made her ass jut out more with each ste...

Annabelle Porter investigation
Abigail Porter
To: You
Good Afternoon Samantha,
Sorry to get in contact with you so out of the blue and so late in the day too, but I'm at an impasse and honestly feel better documenting this with someone in journalism rather than on some crappy hard drive I could be convinced to wipe later. Does that have your attention, Sam? I've got quite the story for you but I'll ask you not to go anywhere with it until I'm finished or... I'm finished! If I don't send you an e...

Soft lips slid up the saliva-soaked shaft of Dan's erection as he tapped, one handed, at the keyboard of his laptop. Their owner--though the term was technically incorrect here--knelt naked beneath the table as she gave him a lovingly enthusiastic blowjob.
The reason the term was inaccurate was that, as far as he could tell, Dan actually owned the lips that were greedily attempting to fit themselves around the very base of his cock. An attempt to fix a stupid corporate decision at his job had succeeded, ...

Dear Abigail,
I'm fully aware that most people our age are allergic to the concept of a written letter but I'm really beginning to worry about the effect all this constant screentime is having on us. I mean, it certainly tanked your grades last year didn't it? I've removed all the unnecessary fat from my phone, not that I could text or call you if I wanted to, the runaway you are. I'm not even sure that this address is accurate but I thought I'd pen the letter anyway, it might be cathartic for me if noth...

Once a week I visit our other office for a 10 o'clock meeting. I usually arrive around 9 AM and sit in the coffee shop on the top floor of our building, getting work done until the 10 AM starts.
Every time I'm there I see the same woman come in. She's petite no more than 4'10" and she consistently wears cowboy boots and one of those long dresses I see on Home on the Prairie TV show. I've always imagined she gets up at 4 AM to feed the chickens and sweep out a stall or two before she heads into work to do...

Now it is too late... I'm hers forever...
... and I love not having a say in it.
I meet her on a sissy site. I had been, for over a decade, going deeper every day into the sissy rabbit hole, eager to find the one who would break me--and it finally happened. She discovered my weakness soon. I'm addicted to getting high and becoming so mindless that I ignore the consequences, seeking people to abuse me online. When high, I not only consent but cooperate with anyone willing to make me their sissy sex sla...

I woke up early, and felt like a child who just could not wait to get its Christmas present. And what better present could I get than a perfect specimen called Mike Henderson? There was something boring about always getting what I wanted, but he did put up an admirable fight and tried to resist me all the way. All in all, he was just a polite and decent guy that cared about people around him, but that made all this even more enjoyable for me. Once he started to think about me as his friend, it was almost to...

Book II: The Reign of Cronos
Disclaimer:
This story is a sequel to In the Beginning but like most of these stories, it is primarily self-contained, but it is very much a product of the author's imagination. These novellas are meant to be long enough to tell a story but short enough to be digestible for readers, so anyone can jump in at any time, and leave. While 'self-contained', the stories are made better by paying attention to the entire over-arching narrative....

Author's Note
Last chapter had a lot of storylines and lore. This one is almost all about Cal and his super-scent shenanigans, so expect a lot of fun, fluff, and sexy indulgence. I do explore a bit of a new 'twist' to the magic soap's power and usage here -- you'll definitely see what -- but I don't currently have plans for it to shake up the story too excessively. I'm experimenting more with writing a bit from the women's perspective in this one, too. Hope that's something that resonates!...

The Muslimah Becomes a Fertile Slut
Kristen thinks of Layla. This Arab girl fills her mind.
To Kristen, Layla must be a rebellious girl. One who wants to be bred to defy her conservative father. A Muslimah (woman who is a Muslim) who craves to be naughty. That makes Kristen tingle with delight....

This is part of a multi part story. For the full story see Niece's Wedding, Nephew's Aunt & Chrissy Submits.
I am sitting in the coffee shop like Daddy instructed. I am waiting for Mistress Angela to reveal herself to me. Daddy said she would introduce herself to me. There are a dozen or so people sitting having coffee. I can't help nervously tapping my foot....

Aran and Kit Srisuwan recently celebrated their fifth wedding anniversary. Many people had been surprised when the beautiful, thirty-year-old Kit had married a man twenty years older than she was.
Both were from Thailand, but had met each other in the United States. Aran had immigrated from Thailand in his early twenties. Kit immigrated with her family before becoming a teenager....

The sun was shining on a brand new day and Molly smiled as she stood and finished her morning tea on the back porch of her little cottage in her cozy little town.
She was fortunate to be here. Ten years of sobriety had treated her well and she had recently celebrated her recovery birthday with her friends in the local alcoholics anonymous fellowship. Over the past decade she had built her life back up from nothing after having spent her twenties in the grip of addiction and mental illness. It had started...

This is a story that follows on from a previous series Black Queen Gemini. It contains Interracial sex with older male & Younger Male! Both with a white wife. If you enjoyed the previous series this is a twist because it now involves black males with a white wife.
I had been back from Vegas for three months! My sex life has been nearly non existent since I got back. I need a black woman to obey & the smell of a black woman to get hard. My Black Queen was right the only drug I would need is her farts. Tha...

The second chapter!
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She woke up after a while looking out the window she could tell it was around midday, sitting up she looked down and saw her stained dress and undergarments. She was already on her second pair of clothing after the arrow went through her, sighing she slowly stripped off her clothes letting her ripped dress and undergarments fall to the floor, she cleaned the blood, sweat, and cum, off herself with a damp wash cloth. Then rummaged through her bag pu...

My skirts hit me furiously as they are lifted from behind and thrown over my head in haste. I started ripping layers off my bottom with no care to the condition of my garments afterwards. As clothing is removed from me I can feel dripping down my leg in anticipation. My heart beats quicker as I know his member is close to my back, moving down lower as to get ready to enter me. I arch my back in preparation and just as I can feel his hot member enter me from behind my eyes open....

The Revenge
Selestina gets a secret message from her father to meet him, but is tricked to believe that it's to clear their name. In a cliffhanger, they argue in a struggle and she stands in front of a gunshot meant for Alejandro who has come to save her, but no one knows what has happened.
Chapter 5 - The End...

Abigail in Trouble Chapter 22: The Substitute Part 3
After a few minutes, her breathing had calmed down and she just rested, eyes closed. Waiting in hope for when they would release her and let her go.
She opened her eyes when she felt two warm hands cupping under her still trembling breasts and hefting them gently. She looked straight up into a semi-familiar face: Jake, Lindsey's older brother. He was regarding her current predicament with lustful interest and mild amusement....

8:00 AM
Frank looked out the window of the plane. He could just about see the island in the distance. In about another hour, they would arrive. He couldn't wait. In the meantime, he went back to reading the pamphlet he had found on the plane telling the history of how Josiah Flamel had created the island retreat known better far and wide as "Pleasure Island."...

Chapter Alpha,
A Prequel,
Long, Before the Collision,
Evan's first lesson in performance came before he could name it. He was seven, maybe eight. His cousin had pinned him in a backyard wrestling match, and when Evan cried--real, stinging tears--everyone around him grew awkward. His father's face had shifted, just slightly. A polite smile. Later, a hand on his shoulder. "You have to be strong, habibi."...

Note: all characters are over 18, as specified in the chapter.
Deep Waters - Chapter 1
For someone who makes - or rather used to make - their living as a freelance reporter, writing up stories in the hope of hawking them to news outlets, it is strange that the most extraordinary tale I have ever come across is one I would never sell. But then it's my own and there are all sorts of reasons why I wouldn't wish to share it with the world and, besides, I don't need the money any longer. Despite that, I st...

Tim Piper had been at it as a fucking ghost for several months now. He had purple slimed over a hundred women, turning them into horny sluts willing to let anyone fuck them anywhere, anytime. As time passed, he learned more and more about the power of his purple slime. One thing was that women he slimed were only seen as available to be used by those who were at least eighteen years old themselves. He was glad of that. Tim might be a pervert, but even he had his limits....