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The Cable Slave Chapter 6 – The Clock

Cable Slave entertains in the strangest way.

The phone rang, and there was the familiar voice again. ‘You will receive two packages today. The first is an earpiece for the phone. You are to keep it in at all times so that I can speak to you immediately. I will be able to see when you have the earpiece in place and you will get your instructions about the second delivery shortly. Today you should dress in your see through bra and...Read On

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Lost Bet

Female rookie cop loses bet and has to spend an hour in a notorious biker bar.

Kelle was fucked! Figuratively not literally. She had lost a bet. A huge bet. She had been out of the police academy for only six weeks and Kelle was desperate to fit in. Therefore, when a group of officers, all men, had invited her for drinks after shift, she had jumped at the chance. Now she regretted it. Big time! After far too many drinks, they had suggested a game. It was a simple...Read On

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The Cable Slave Chapter 5

Candles for Sue - the saga continues

After the party, Zoe is left with Sue for the night. I tidied up the house and left Sue where she was. I loved the way she looked, hung up by her legs with the candle burning. the main lights turned down so she was illuminated by the candle the effect was a kind of magic. The blond her covering her mound picked up the flickering candle and seemed to flash in the dark. I could see her...Read On

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Taboo High - Quarterback Rules

Jo finds herself tied to a table being fucked by a student.

This is the first in a series of stories I am writing under the name Taboo High. Jo pulled out of the parking lot of her apartment building looking forward to a great day. It was Saturday and not only that, it was the first Saturday in six weeks she could just enjoy. Six weeks ago today she arrived in Denver to start her first job out of college. The following Monday she started her...Read On

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Afternoon Aftermath

After a weekend of marathon sex, she now faced even more, only this time with her fiance.

For Cindy Davis, it had been a weekend of unbelievable firsts. She had just spent two nights in a mid-town hotel room making almost constant love with Ray, a man she barely knew. Of course, it had been a once-in-a-lifetime experience, no doubt about that. He’d been alone, a long way from home and had needed her. Still, it marked the first time she’d ever cheated on her fiance', which...Read On

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How I became a slut for an older man, Part 2

My journey Into the servitude of my Dads best friend continues

Following my initial encounter with Paul my servitude to him had progressed; I had embraced my role as his personal fuck toy and he’d made me aware of desires that I didn't know I possessed. My devotion to pleasing him was absolute. If you’ve read part one of my story and are curious - yes, of course, I sucked Tom’s cock and, as ordered by my Daddy, I sent him the pictures of my...Read On

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The Tuxedo Shop - Part 2

An risky dare adventure between 2 girls leads to bizarre location

"What should we do today?" Stephanie asked, as Aubrey stepped naked out of the shower. "It's Tuesday silly. Don't you remember?" "Oh right. I had hoped you forgot about that." Steph lost a game with Aubrey over the weekend. The girls often played games where the loser had to perform erotic situations for the other. Aubrey reached from behind and put her hand down Steph's pants and...Read On

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My best friend, The love of my life, Chapter 3

"Jess are you still up here?" Sam was just outside the bedroom door. I stood there rooted to the spot with my trousers around my ankles and my rapidly softening cock exposed. Jess was still crouched in front of me, unwilling to make any kind of movement. My heart leapt into my mouth as he attempted to turn the door handle, but thankfully Jess had taken the time to lock it. "Jess I just want...Read On

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My best friend, the love of my life, Chapter Two

The next few days passed in a blur, nothing seemed to happen and I was walking around in a slump. My parents seemed to guess what had happened after Jessica's abrupt exit the other night and as a result were being extra nice to me. That only made the ache I was feeling become worse. I couldn't understand how something could go from so special to so disastrous that quickly. I began to wonder if...Read On

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Debbie's Defloration - Part 2

Dazed, deflowered & delighted, the Last Virgin discovers a dastardly deception

It took a good half hour of trembling and shaking while Darren cuddled me on the sofa before I felt calm enough to even try and stand up. My whole body and brain were reeling from the shock, pain and pleasure of my first real, penetrative sex. Well, the first I had any memory of. My actual defloration had apparently taken place late the previous evening but I had been too drunk to...Read On

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My best friend, the love of my life, Chapter One

It was results day at Aylesbury Grammar School. I sat in silence in the back of our family estate staring out at the worried faces of my peers hurrying towards the building looming in the distance. "Don't worry about it James, I'm sure you've smashed your exams son." My dad broke the silence from in front of me. I didn't answer for a few seconds and I could sense him looking at me through...Read On

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Debbie's Defloration - Part 1

Last Virgin in the Year wakes with no knickers, no bra, no memory of the party and gets a surprise!

A beam of light falling through a gap in the curtains disturbed my restless, fitful sleep. It hurt! Oh God, it hurt! My head felt as if an elephant was using it as a trampoline; my eyes seemed to be glued shut; my mouth had been used to store old sawdust and as for my tummy… Was it morning? If I could open my eyes, I might find out but they remained stubbornly closed. I raised my fists...Read On

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Not in the Plan

Teasing a friend.

I'm in the bedroom, circling the bed, laying out silk scarves at each corner. The satin sheets are glimmering from the scented candles spread out around the room. There is wine chilling in the ice bucket with two wine glasses and a bowl of fruit on the side table. A wide range of soft sounds of nature surround the room. We have been planning for this evening for a while. Timing is...Read On

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The Cable Slave, Chapter 4

The Underwear Party

It took me most of the next two days to recover, and cable man left me alone, so I hung around the house naked and looked at my wounds. The whipping was not too bad and the red patches were all going down by the end of the day. I guess they knew what they were doing. I had read of women being marked for weeks but maybe that leather cat was designed to sting and not mark. The next day I got...Read On

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The Contract

Mia learns exactly what her job contract entails

I was in the office dusting when I heard him come home. It had been two days and I still don't think I'd seen the whole house. It was huge. No one wonder he'd needed a housekeeper. A maid service came in once a week, but I had to keep everything orderly enough the rest of the week. I couldn’t image why one man would need so much space, or even how he could afford it. I honestly didn’t even...Read On

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Quid Pro Quo

When I got to the bookstore, everyone was in a tailspin. Liz and Brian looked fearful and wouldn't answer when I said good morning to them; they just stocked the mysteries as if their life depended on it. Pauline was white as paper while she worked the register; her usually cheery lips in a grim line. And Sue, who spent six hours out of eight talking to her boyfriend on the phone, was...Read On

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How I Became A Slut For An Older Man - Part 1

How my Dad's friend made me his slut

At the time of this story I was eighteen, had shoulder-length reddish brown hair and a very nice body. I worked out, spending most days in the gym squatting and working on my tight body and big bum, or in college working towards becoming a PE teacher. My evenings were spent in a similarly routine fashion, either helping my Dad and my brothers on our farm or working behind the bar in the...Read On

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South Beach - Holly

High heels, short skirt and no panties, I have a feeling I'll be screwed.

Javon's parents sold a company that they had started and built for years. They are now wealthy, but still want to live a normal life. He is their only child who was born later in their lives. He is a spoiled child but his parents have raised him right. He and his family moved to Miami to escape the cold Chicago winter weather. Javon's first week was spent at a hotel right across the street...Read On

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Busted on Lush

Ian gets unmasked on Lush and pays the blackmailer's price

I’m crawling along, in the dark, trying to find the entrance to a car park. I know where it is in daylight but everything looks different in the headlights. To get this evening free, I’ve told Ann my first real lie and I’m not happy. It’s time to end this once and for all. I’m tired of being blackmailed and I’m finally about to meet up with the mystery woman, who has been pressing me. The kind...Read On

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Trapped-part-1-of-1

I couldn't help smiling, almost whistling as I browsed at the magazines at the Log Cabin adult bookstore. It had been a wonderful two years since I’d discovered glory holes and the joy of sucking dicks. Who would have ever dreamed that a womanizing homophobe could derive so my pleasure being on my knees in a viewing booth sucking anonymous stranger’s dicks through a hole in the wall? I...Read On

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The Cable Slave, Chapter 3: Camera, Lights, Action.

The Slave's role develops.

I sat naked on a chair in the middle of the room and listened to the instructions on the phone. I didn’t even think about whether I should obey or not. Being blackmailed was a good excuse if I needed it, but for me it was entertainment. I felt safe. All this was happening in my own house when I would have been bored and alone. Deep down I knew this was way more fun than watching porn on...Read On

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Masseuse Blackmailed

A professional Masseuse is forced into breaking vows

The day started typical as the next with me arriving to the parlor to open up. I had quit the chain I was working at and invested in my own place. I had fewer clients but I would have more once word spread. I loved my place. I invested my saving and made the office all about the client. I even invested in an online schedule matrix so I didn’t have to pay a secretary which meant my prices...Read On

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Prim and Proper... - Chapter 2

My husband wants to fuck a black girl and he will gift me and my pussy to a black man..

Deshawn was waiting for me in his shiny Caddy when the school day was over. Most of the kids were already home, there were a few stragglers though. I walked up to Deshawn's car and the door opened. I entered and looked at Deshawn, he had a big smile on his face. "How was your day, beautiful?" He asked me. "Fine," I replied. "How was yours?" "It felt too long. I ran a couple of errands...Read On

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That Night...

A voyeuristic fantasy comes to life.

Remember we went to that club last week? Actually, I met someone there. He was seated at the table next to ours and I’m pretty sure he knows you.  He walked over and introduced himself while you were getting us drinks and talking to your friend at the bar. It was hard to talk so he suggested we move to the corner of the VIP section that was closed off, as the club wasn’t full. It was...Read On

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Turnabout

Professor Fry plays a risky game with his students, especially when his job is not yet secure.

Spring on a college campus is a glorious time. Everything is green. Birds are singing; flowers bloom. More importantly, the co-eds strip down to practically nothing. Little shorts. Tank tops. Sundresses. Short skirts. Teaching class is almost like being at the beach. I’m sure it’s pretty good for the male students, but it’s even better for me, for reasons you’ll soon see. My classes are full,...Read On

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Prim and Proper... - Chapter 1

Hot sexy school teacher is reluctant to give it up to a previous black student.

I teach math at an inner city school whose racial composition is primarily African-American. I've been teaching there for the last five years. I enjoy my job even though there are trying times with a student once in awhile. I have earned the respect of almost all of my students by just being a good teacher. Every year the students that graduate pass the word down to the next class to respect...Read On

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In His Hands: Part Three (Final)

Fucking Andrew was easy, compared to working for him.

Working for Andrew was far more challenging than fucking him. When I got to his office it was worse than a mess. There was nothing in the way of a filing system for his contacts. His office was a series of disorganized piles of papers with his computer lost in the midst of it all. Nobody had been keeping a calendar for him, so all of his appointments were recorded on little pieces of paper...Read On

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The Cable Slave, Chapter 2

The humiliating tasks continue – The Sex Shop

Driving while sitting on a ginger butt plug was a new experience, and not one I intend to repeat unless I’m forced to. It’s a hell of a way to make a short drive seem like a long one. I was wriggling around in the seat but nowhere was comfortable. The hotter my arse got the more I was squeezing and pushing into the seat and working the muscles around the ginger. I wondered if it would melt; I...Read On

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Consequences

A cautionary tale of what can happen if you get out of line with the wrong massage therapist.

I have a membership at the local massage therapy shop. I had been going there once a month for an hour long massage, enjoying a good but not great massage now and then to help me stay loose and unwind. This is a story about what happened one evening when I tried to get a little "extra" relaxed, and things didn't turn out as expected. First, a bit about me. I'm a middle-aged guy in my...Read On

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In His Hands: Part Two

Andrew may be Maddie's only chance to leave prostitution, but can she trust him?

I got to the cafe at the same time as Alice. Alice turned purple and stared at the sight of me. "What the fuck happened to you?" "Andrew made me shower and stole my dress," I grumbled. "You look fabulous," she told me. "I don't want to look fucking fabulous," I hissed at her. "I don't need to increase expectations around me." "Andrew did this?" Alice asked, sounding very amused....Read On