Stepmother’s Thrall (Part 2)

“Ah there you are I called a maid service last night to clean up after last night’s little mishap. It’s ok to talk infront of her Lizzie, we have a mutual agreement and anything said to her will be kept a secret.” Amara said.

“You called me again?”

“Yes, I just have to want you with me and you will get the call.” Amara said.

“She keeps your secret? Is she a thrall too?” Lizzie asked.

“No of course not, you don’t get any sustenance from feeding on another thrall. She is deaf and can’t hear a word darling.”

“You plan on feeding on her!”

“Wong again I will have you feed on her when she is done. She won’t remember any of it except how good she feels when she leaves and the huge tip burning a hole in her pocket.”

“I’m not going to feed on her! I don’t want any of this!” Lizzie exclaimed. The maid finished and looked to Amara. Amara waved her over and when she was close Amara grabbed her wrist spun her around and licked her neck. She held the maid up and turned both of them to face Lizzie.

Stepmother’s Thrall (Part 1)

Lizzie was a freshman at her local community college. Her first semester was so stressful that she almost quit. It wasn’t just the fact that she had to get through starting a new school, that was the easy part, it was her dad’s new girlfriend. Amara was just strange. She says she is only a few years younger than her dad, Will, but she looked like she was still in her twenties! What women would lie about her age to make herself older. Well except for when Lizzie and her best friend Gemma tried to drink at clubs. They could get in now that they are both 18 but they still pulled a few sneaky maneuvers to con some drinks from the bartenders. Amara and her Lizzie’s dad were only dating for a summer before her dad asked Amara to move in. That was the last thing Lizzie needed before school. Thank god she had Gemma keeping her sane. Gemma was accepted to a school far from home but, even though her grades were high, they were not high enough for any scholarships. She could have taken on loans but she couldn’t dream of being away from Lizzie. They spent every moment they could together. Lizzie helped Gemma create her schedule, figure out which books to get for class, and basically organizes her whole life. Lizzie loved having the distraction of taking care of Gemma. Gemma was a smart girl but a total disaster when it came to pulling things together. She wouldn’t have survived a month without Lizzie. Gemma made sure Lizzie got out and had fun to balance her out sometimes. They fit like puzzle pieces.

The Genie

Dear reader, if you ever find the same magic lantern of sexual wishes, just put it down and walk away. I have written down my story here as a warning. The genie is evil and will make sure to twist your wishes into nightmares. She will ruin you and your loved ones beyond all hope. I’m sorry for what I wished for not only for what it did to me but how it changed my wife and our lives.

A Vampire’s Proposition

“No! Not like that. You have to be excited for his cock when he takes it out. I want you to feel hungry for it. Thirsty for the cum you are about to get. Imagine you are lost in a desert, haven’t eaten in a week, and you ran out of water 2 days ago. You stumble upon a house in the middle of nowhere and the occupant shows you a steak dinner and a pitcher of lemonade. His cock is that!” Elena said impatiently to the so called “talent.” 

“Um, I’m like, definitely a vegan and also can’t have any sugar.” The young girl said. Elena could clearly see the male actor clearly starting to go limp from all the waiting.

“Vegan, no wonder you aren’t excited about his meat.” Elena muttered under her breath. “Ugh, let’s call it a day before I go crazy. Everyone be back and ready to go tomorrow morning.” She shouted to the group. Everyone hustled to pack up the set and leave. They have been filming Elena’s latest porn all day. She was a director who never seemed to get tired. Just fed up with the actors when they got too tired to continue filming.

A Vampire’s proposition [FFF]

“WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO KEIKO!” Corrinne shouted. She rushed to keiko’s side. “Keiko wake up! Come on Keiko!” She looked at Elena “I’m calling the police you monster!” Elena still with her fangs out zipped over to Corrinne and gave her a little nip on the neck. She dosed her with enough venom to put her to sleep. She quickly changed Corrinne’s memory. Corrinne came to the room and Keiko tried to get out of the tub to greet her. Keiko slipped on the wet floor and hit her head. Corrinne was panicking because her friend was injured and went to help her then fainted at the site of blood. This is what she will remember. Elena carried Corrinne to her bed then went back to heal Keiko’s neck. When she returned Keiko was awake and standing up. 

The Succubus

Sleep paralysis sucks! You are literally paralysed from head to toe. What happens is while you are dreaming your brain tries to protect you. Instead of moving around and falling down a flight of stairs while you dream of wandering through a forest, your body is pumped with certain chemicals that keep you safe. The whole time you are completely unaware that you can’t move. This wears off before you wake up. Unless you are one of the few who tend to become conscious during the dreaming part of the sleep cycle. You are simultaneously aware that you can’t move or talk or scream, as well as still in a slight dream state. This adds to the fear by throwing hallucinations into the mix. Sometimes voices, sometimes shadowy figures move about. One guy I know always felt like someone was just watching him. I go through this whole description in my head to calm myself down. Right now I can’t move and I hear a voice calling my name. It’s not real and it has happened so many times that I have it down to a science on how to wake up. Not that it is easy mind you. My girlfriend just lies next to me completely unaware that I’m freaking out and putting all my concentration on just moving a finger. It moves so slow at first and it takes sooo much effort. Once you get it moving then everything snaps back. That’s what I’m waiting for now. Here it comes!

6 months later

This is a sequel to my last post here. I post a link to that one in the comments. I hope you enjoy.

I laid there, balls sore and throbbing, my cock still dripping from another ruined orgasm, my head in a daze of pleasure and pain. Night after night my beautiful kidnapper has done this to me. And night after night I am thankful she chose me as her slave. She has varied her routine hear and there but she has never failed to only allow me a ruined orgasm after much torture. I have not left this room since she took me and I have lived every single moment but I was feeling a little stir crazy. In that one moment in my dazed state I looked over to my mistress as she was exiting the room and asked “would it be possible to go for walk outside one day, I could use some fresh air and sunshine?” She turned and as I looked into her eyes I watched the look of satisfaction drain from her face and was replaced with a mixture of disappointment and anger. I expected, at that point, for her to turn around and punish me right then and there. Instead she turned back to the door walked out and slammed it shut behind her without so much as a single word.

Kidnapped [M] by a sexy femdom. Long story

I wake up in an unfamiliar room. I’m a little groggy but, as I come to, I realize I’m standing. My hands are restrained above my head, my legs are spread wide apart and I’m restrained at the knees and feet. I am naked from the waist down and there is a gag in my mouth so I can’t speak or scream. I start to struggle to test my bindings and the adrenaline starts to kick in. It helps clear my head a but and I notice I have a bit of a headache. I hear someone enter the room from behind and I try to make some noise for help. All I hear is what sounds like a woman letting out a long “Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” I settle down so I don’t anger her in my compromised position. She comes around in front of me and I am completely stunned. If I wasn’t already gagged I would be speechless with my jaw falling off. Staning before me is a woman about 5½ feet tall, smooth sunkissed skin, long wavey light brown hair, and brown eyes so big and beautiful I wanted to just look into them forever. My heart started to pound faster than when the adrenaline kicked in. She was a full figured woman with curves in all the right places. Starting from the bottom up she was barefoot with small but beautiful feet that I wanted to just massage. Her thighs were perfectly thick. Small enough to make anything she wore make any woman jealous but thick enough to crush a man’s head if he tried to get away from going down on her. She turned around to a table in the corner and a got a good look at her backside. Her ass knows no rivals. So perfectly plump that I wanted to just worship it. This butt could either end all wars or start the apocalypse. She turned back around and my eyes continued upwards. Her breast were about a C cup and matched her size. Her proportions were so exact it was like she was made in a lab. This whole time I was enjoying the view I had forgotten the situation I was in. This woman hadn’t said a single word and I realized she was looking down with a small grin in her face. I followed where her eyes were looking and saw she was staring at my now rock hard cock.
“I’m glad you can get it up this soon. Most men need more time for the sedative to leave their system but now we can start the fun sooner! Well, the part that is fun for me anyway. Normally the guy gets to have a little fun while I get him hard but you look like you are just so eager to please me aren’t you.”