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Diaries of Ceres and Taliya: Part Two

This is a work of Historical fiction names places chronology of these events have been changed.

It was noon when I woke up. Looking for Master I ran down the stairs, catching him at the bottom step. "We need to talk, Ceres," he said. I didn't know what about. I didn't mean to run down the stairs but I woke up late and wanted to get my choirs done. "Yes Master. Did I do something wrong, master?" "No, you did not, Ceres. Turn around and go to your room. I’ll be up there in a...Read On

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Diaries of Ceres and Taliya: Part One

This is a work of Historical fiction names places chronology of these events have been changed.

  I thought today would be like any other day.   I thought wrong.   Master told me not to listen to Mistress.   Unfortunately for me he never told her: I didn't want to get in trouble with either of them.   My sister was upstairs cleaning her room while Master had me clean the rest of the house.   You see, Mistress Julia owns my sister Taliya.   I, Ceres, belong to Master John. It’s...Read On

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Neighbors

Careful what you wish for . . .

My second submitted story - this is a complete work of fiction, definitely a fantasy.  I guesss it's up to you to decide whether it's a fantasy for the man or the woman . . .       Larry had moved into the neighborhood three months ago.   The house was rented because he wanted to get comfortable with the area before buying.   But there was an option to buy with this lease and so far,...Read On

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Role Reversal . . . Again

Just an out and out fantasy

Saturday morning and Victoria had slept in after a long, hard week at work.   She woke about 8:00 and just lazed in bed till almost 9:00 before getting up to shower.   She turned the faucet on, made the water very hot, and then slipped out of her nightie and stepped under the hard spray.   God it felt good! As she let the spray soak over her, she thought about the weekend ahead....Read On

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Katie's Punishment

Continuing story about Katie

Katie’s Punishment This is a continuation of the story – Cornertime for Katie. Next, to embarrass her even more, I opened the curtains in the nearby windows, so anyone walking by and looking in could see her standing in the corner. “Stand still and don’t drop the books.” I said. “I will return in about ten minutes to start your real punishment.” Actually, my neighbors were blocked by...Read On

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Hidden desire . . .

Cathy's wildest fantasy and desire comes true . . . .

Cathy nervously glanced at the man at the end of the bar.   He wasn’t looking at her right now, but he had been watching her.   He was a mature, good looking man who had an air of self confidence and strength about him.   He both fascinated her and scared her a little at the same time.   She glanced in his direction a few more times and she knew he was continually checking her out.   ...Read On

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This Was Not The Plan

A one night visit turns into a kidnapping

This stories is a total fantasy. The characters are that, characters and not real. I pray that this does not happen to anyone, unless it is there wish and done with care. Thank you. Be safe and well. This was not the plan By kellirea The room was dark and cold . I was chained, my arms above my head and my legs spread wide to expose both orifices. I was...Read On

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Corner time for Katie

A woman wanted to be spanked and punished, this is how it started.

Corner time for Katie Warning- contains anal and other explicit sex. My name is Clyde and I am a dominant with a dungeon in my basement. Recently, a young woman contacted me via email and wanted to know if I would discipline her. She said she enjoyed being humiliated and scolded, corner time and anal sex. She also liked to be tied up and spanked hard, even with a cane. Her name was...Read On

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Punishing Kandi Pt. 2

After we left the players lounge, I drove to the hotel. On the way, I fingered Kandi's cunt hard. She was wet and tight as usual. I told her to lay the seat down so I could penetrate her deeper as I drove. She obeyed. At a stoplight, I opened the glove box and pulled out a iron rod, about 3 inches thick and 10 inches long. I kept it there strictly for moments like this. Just as the...Read On

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Punishing Kandi

This is a true story, so, to protect her identity, I'll call her Kandi. She is my personal sex slave and slut. She is not my girlfriend. In fact, I am engaged to be married to a man. But there is dominant part of me that loves to sexually control, use and engage in rough sex with bimbo bitches who love it just as much as i. Kandi comes when I call. She knows not to bother me unless I...Read On

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Spent

Allison is one happy wife.

I had teased her mercilessly. Almost every hour I'd called her. I had just asked her if the sound of my voice still turned her on. She cleared her throat and in a quiet voice said that it did. I had her brush her fingertips over her nipples to check whether they were hard. She did and said they were. I smiled and hung up. When next I called I asked her why my voice turned her on. She...Read On

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Be Mine

Ever wondered what it was really like? Here's an example!

"I'm glad the day is done," I say, as I sit back in the couch and sigh with contentment. I raise the remote control and turn off the television. Sitting at the end of the couch, you smile softly and hesitate, unknowing of my intentions. "Would 'now' be a good time to show you what I bought today?" "Sure. I'd like that." I am pleased you remembered my earlier request. "All right. I'll be...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 10 (final)

Still half asleep, I started turning over. Whoa! Not a good idea! By the time I'd returned to my original position, I was wide-awake. Complaining quietly in the almost pitch-blackness, my eyes where drawn to the thin arc of yellow moon illuminating the room. It was almost at the end of its nightly trek, low in the sky and on an angle. Rolling a little onto my right shoulder, I took...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 09

Memories of sultry summers scudded though my mind like hot afternoon clouds. Dim recollections of wafting mosquito netting fought with the smell of sun showers for my attention. Without opening my eyes, I knew the side of my face was stuck to the training table. The dull ache of my ass felt a million miles away. In fact, it felt good. "Mmmmm," I murmured, as it throbbed in time with my...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 08

I was suddenly struck with the gravity of the situation . I could lose everything here! Clasping my hands tightly behind my back to stop them shaking, I tried to slow my breathing while Andrew, Paul and Kate looked down on me. My Judge, jury and executioner. I felt very small. Would I ever master this game? Was I cut out for this? It wouldn't have taken much for me to burst into tears and...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 06

After the weekend, Andrew gave me some space to get my head together, which was good. To be honest, I was 'on autopilot' all week, and hardly able to concentrate. I was glad work hadn't noticed. The experience at Dean's tilted my world on its axis, and I started to wonder about all kinds of things. Going up there was a good idea, I decided, even if it was only to open my eyes to...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 05

Friday morning. I loved public holidays. It's funny, but I wasn't even thinking about the weekend. Lying in bed watching the sun come up, my thoughts were on the previous twenty-four hours. Closing my eyes and replaying it in my mind, I was getting horny all over again. Two cocks. Two! God. I'd seen the porn. I'd wondered what it would be like. I could see it so vividly in my mind. It...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 04

I moved in with Andrew sixteen days after meeting him. I still can't believe it when I think about it. We boxed up my belongings in a couple of hours and that was that. I was worried about 'notice periods', and cleaning and getting my deposit back. Andrew said he would take care of it and he did. He also said I didn't have to work if I didn't want to, but I liked my job and wanted to keep it....Read On

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Dominique Ch. 03

I decided a few moments alone with her thoughts would be helpful to Dominique. Stopping in the doorway and buckling my belt, I gazed back at her while she swung back and forth in her own world. Now, THAT is a beautiful sight . There was more for Dominique to learn, and much more she would discover, but for now she could relax. A smile played across my lips as I took one last look at her,...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 02

Inside the front door, Andrew put down my suitcase and picked up a remote control from a side table, pressing a series of buttons. "I'll give you the alarm codes later," he said, pointing the remote in different directions, pressing more buttons and bringing his home to life. "And I'll show you how to use this, too." "Wow," I said softly, gazing in wonder as lights came up and soft music...Read On

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Dominique Ch. 01

Fate lends a hand in one girl's search.

In five years I've had four 'dates', and none lasted more than a few hours. They didn't feel right. Nothing 'clicked'. But I haven't been completely out of the picture. On occasions I was called upon for demos, and happily agreed, pleased my skills were appreciated. And I've been involved in a number of scenes with my friends. I wouldn't say I 'dropped out' of the lifestyle, but I...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 11 (final)

Annie and I rounded the entrance to the salon and were greeted by a wall of eerie silence. A few looked toward us as we entered. We'd barely stepped a foot inside before Chantelle's voice rang like an executioner's bell. "Close the doors behind you, Roger." Once I pulled the heavy salon doors closed, Annie hugged my arm tightly and we took our places in Chantelle's audience. Looking around...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 10

"Greetings, greetings. Welcome to the Domina Flagrante," Chantelle gushed. She was a study in confidence, kissing cheeks and offering her hand to complete strangers. Whether they thought it was appropriate or not, many leaned down to kiss the back of it. Perhaps they thought it was some kind of pantomime, or maybe they just couldn't help themselves. Between her sense of theatre and...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 09

My eyes were closed and Annie's silky hair caressed my face. With my arms around her and her back to me, we were lying on my bed recovering from our fun with the remote-controlled egg. My fingertips trailed lightly up and down her side, and I enjoyed listening to her quiet cooing. The minutes ticked by. We had a big night ahead, but neither of us wanted to break the spell. Finally I opened...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 08

Ring! Ring! My dream bent to incorporate a ringing telephone. While I was looking around for the phone in my dream it dawned on me that there actually was a ringing phone and I roused myself from sleep. Ring! Ring! Sitting up in bed, I pulled the spare pillow between my back and the headboard and yawned widely. I grabbed my cell phone from the bedside table, pressed the green...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 07

It was like I'd been punched in the stomach. Of all the things Josephine could have said, I wasn't expecting that. My jaw dropped and for a moment I was practically speechless as I lay on my back on her bed. All I could do was mumble an apology as I scrambled to my feet, telling her I really had to get going. "Did I do something wrong?" she asked. It hadn't seemed to register with her that...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 06

When I left Chantelle standing on the pavement in front of the Domina Flagrante, I started turning over all the things running through my mind. First there were the death threats, and now this scandal business. At least Chantelle seemed to know what she was doing. Adrian knew too; he just did as he was told. Even Annie, despite her innocence, seemed to know what she was doing. Not me, though....Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 05

"What happens now?" I asked. "Well it kind of depends..." Josephine whispered. "On what?" "On what you want to do..." "You've got to help me out here, Josephine." We were lying on her bed in her apartment. I was twirling a few strands of her hair in my fingers. She was beside me with her head on my chest, caressing my naked stomach. She was talking to my cock. Or at least that's...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 04

While Claudio was speaking to the waiter, Chantelle and I finished our ports and a busboy cleared our table. The dull orange glow of the sun was no match for the lights of the city, and would soon give way to the night. I was wondering if I was becoming a nuisance. I looked at Chantelle, who was organising her handbag. "Chantelle, are you sure it's okay if I tag along again tonight? I...Read On

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Den of Iniquity Ch. 03

I don't usually wake up before the alarm. But on Thursday morning I did. I rolled over in the half light and realised the alarm was going to go off in five minutes. I sat up on the side of the bed and defused the detonator. I took a moment to stretch. I felt pretty good until I stood up. After steadying myself, I put on my robe and grabbed a fresh towel to take to the bathroom. While...Read On