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Dominated in the office [m/f] [rough] [public] [masturbation/toys] (Part 1)

Laura had gotten a job at a busy worklace. It was an office job, sitting in an office all day, The building had multiple levels, three overground, one under. Down there was an archive, old files collecting dust and a few desks that could be worked at.

She worked in a small office that was meant for two people, therefore there were two desks. The room was lit up by one window, it was quite big, taking up almost half of the wall. Her office was situated along a long hallway, on the second story of the building, which meant that part of the building was relatively busy. People working obove and under her would take the stairs u or down to get to other parts of the buildings.

She would always hear people walking close to her office, the walls were thin and the doors were almost always kept open.

Sitting in an office all day, alone, wasn’t quite her fantasy of a career, but she just needed the job to earn some money to afford her rent. Read more »

Sibling Rivalry [MF] [incest] [brother-sister] [femdom]

“Bullshit. You know I can kick your ass,” Alison deadpanned as she smirked. “What makes you think today will be any different?”

I frowned and shot back, “that last race the other day was close and you know it. If it weren’t for that fucking blue shell, I would’ve dominated you.” I blushed for a moment before adding, “I practiced all day yesterday. I bet you don’t stand a chance.”

“You bet, huh? What do you bet?” Shit. That was a poor choice of words; Ali never backed down from a challenge and I never won a bet against her except when she had the flu and was practically dead.

She grinned at me and I said the first thing that came to mind, “if you win, I’ll do your chores for a week!”

“Not a bad offer, but it’s kind of boring. I’ve been so busy lately; I could really use a hand, but let’s take it one step further. If I win, you’re my servent for a week. Anything I want, you’ll do.”

“And if I win? Will you be mine?” I shot back with a chuckle. It seemed unlikely she’d accept that, but it’d be handy. Read more »

Pregnant Virgin [somnophilia] [breeding] [MF]

When we became involved, you told me you had never had sex and that you were afraid. Afraid that I would get what I wanted and then leave. Afraid I would think less of you somehow. Afraid that you’d be left to face the consequences alone.

The wheels started turning in my head and I knew how to solve this problem. I told you that I wanted to breed you and claim you as mine, before we ever actually made love; you readily agreed. I asked if you wanted the details and you simply said “tell me after I miss my period.”

And so I started tracking your cycle. I bought ovulation tests and had you use them daily, to be sure we didn’t miss any surprise windows I couldn’t predict. Each night before bed, we would make out and I would use my fingers and my tongue to make you cum, but never did I so much as even rub my cock up against you; I knew I couldn’t handle the temptation. I started you on a regimen of prenatal vitamins and sleeping pills — which you dutifully took each night — and told you to sleep with a pillow under your butt but didn’t tell you why. Read more »

Wait For It [ddlg] [omorashi] [watersports] [MF]

I pulled two 1L bottles of Smart Water out of the fridge and brought them into the living room. My little was sitting on the couch and I sat behind her, pulling her between my legs and handing her one of the bottles. “Drink this, babygirl,” I said and she gave me a quizzical look but opened it and started drinking. “You don’t have to finish it all at once, but I expect it to be gone before the end of this episode.”

We were watching My Little Pony and we were already a few minutes in; that didn’t leave much time. I started drinking as well. In between drinks, I let my hands roam over her body. At first, I played with her hair and tickled her back, but then my hands roamed around to the front, teasing her breasts gently. “What are you up to, Daddy?” She asked, turning to look at me.

“Nothing you need to worry your pretty little empty head about. Just watch the show and let me explore you.” She looked back at the screen as I ran my fingers down the fabric of her onesie, running my hand down and feeling that she wasn’t wearing any panties. I could feel the heat radiating from her needy little cunt even through the protective layer of clothing. Read more »

The Club, Part 5 [kidnapping] [slavery] [rape] [MF]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

I could see the hunger in his eyes as he stared at me. Finally, he grinned and quipped, “I came here to surprise you, but it seems to have turned around on me. What’s this all about?”

“I like it here, Master. I might still be disgusted by the things you’ve done, but…” I trailed off. I couldn’t find the words and my resolve was beginning to crumble. I forced myself to say, “but I like you. And I like the idea of the life we could have together.”

His smile was so big and genuine and beautiful that I was taken aback. “You have no idea how happy that makes me, pet. I know that what I’ve done is nearly unforgivable, but I’m clinging to the ‘nearly’ there and hoping you’ll be happy enough that you’ll eventually let it slide.” With this, he leaned down and took my chin in his hand, guiding me up and kissing me. His lips were soft and warm on mine and I felt butterflies in my tummy. Read more »

The Club, Part 4 [kidnapping] [slavery] [rape] [MF]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

He pulled out of me and clambered off the bed as he said, “I know you have very mixed feelings about what just happened. That’s okay. I hope that in time you come to understand.”

I laid there utterly still and wordless, my body still bound to the bed. I could practically imagine his sperm working its way up towards my egg and it made me sick. It also turned me on, though; I couldn’t deny that. While the idea of having kids terrified me, the process itself was unbelievably hot.

He released me and fetched a cup of water, bringing it to my lips. “Take a sip, pet. You need it.” I did as he asked and had to admit to myself that he was right.

“Thank you, Master.” I said, my head still spinning a bit as I sat up. “Could I go back to sleep now? Please, Master?” Read more »

The Club, Part 3 [kidnapping] [slavery] [rape] [MF]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

“Serve you? You clearly have employees to do that for you.” I wasn’t going to touch the ‘love’ topic right now.

“Serving me isn’t bringing me food or fetching my groceries. I want you to take care of my non-economic needs. Sex, romance, heirs.” … Heirs? I was 19 years old. He wanted me to have his children?! My eyes grew wide.

“No, no, no. I can’t do those things for you! I can’t have a kid!”

His response was simple, “you can and you will.”

We finished our breakfast in silence. It didn’t seem like there was anything left to say. He called Jamie using the phone on the desk and she came to take away our plates.

Once she was gone, he stood and said, “now, please get on the bed. I know you’re scared, I know you’re going to want to fight me on this, but I really don’t want to hurt you.”

I stood up and looked at him, my fear causing me to shake. “Master, I can’t. Please don’t do this. I’m a virgin!” Read more »

The Club, Part 2 [kidnapping] [slavery]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

I awoke to a knock at my door. My new owner stepped inside and said gently, “I’m sure you have some questions for me. I’d like to give you some breakfast and answer them for you. Would you like a few minutes to get a shower and get ready?”

Clutching the blankets to my body and trying hard not to cry, I whispered, “I just want to go home. Please let me go…”

He stepped close to my bed and looked at me for a moment. I could see his eyes flicking back and forth as he thought of how to respond. “First, I told you to always address me as Master. Second, if I ask you a yes/no question, I expect one of those in response; if I want you to elaborate, I’ll ask you to do so.” He took a breath and sat on the bed next to me. I pulled my legs away so they wouldn’t touch him before he continued. “Finally — and this will be hard to understand — but this is your home now. You will live here with me. You’ve seen the accomodations already and while you’re currently locked in this room, you will gain access to more of the house and the grounds as you gain my trust.” Read more »

The Club, Part 1 [kidnapping] [slavery]

*Note: This story contains kidnapping, rape, sex slavery/trafficking, and other topics that may be triggering to some. Read at your own peril!*

There had been whispers about the club building on King St for years; that it was a secret society for the ultra-wealthy, that it was a mob headquarters, that it was a satanic cult. All that I knew was that I stayed far away from it if I ever had to walk in that area. Going an extra block out of my way was a small price to pay to not be abducted by lizard people or the Illuminati. If only that was enough…

The last thing I remember is that I was walking home from school, when my mouth and nose were suddenly covered with a cloth and big, strong arms wrapped around me. I saw a black town car pull up and then … Nothing.

When I came to, I was in a cage. It was maybe 4 feet across, 7-8 feet long, and 4 feet tall. The floor was a plush black faux fur, there was a metal toilet along the far wall, and there was a pillow and blanket along one of the long sides. Looking around, I saw another few cages around me, but no one was in them … What was this place? As I took this in, the fear bubbled up in me and I just sobbed. Read more »

Dirty Laundry MF [DILF] [Sharing] [Seduction] [Stay home dad]

It was an average Wednesday morning, the kids were at school and I had had my cup of coffee and was just getting going on my chores. I had just started picking up around the house when my wife’s best friend stopped by to drop off some travel books she was lending to us. We were finally taking a big European adventure we’ve been dreaming of since we had to settle on Reno for our honeymoon. Miranda, who was my wife’s roommate in college had traveled as a photographer before settling down and was offering some travel advice and books. We gladly accepted as we hadn’t traveled much before having kids and settling down. I managed to open the door with one hand holding a bag of garbage and another balancing the laundry basket on my knee. When she saw the balancing act I was preforming her eyebrows shot up and she looked surprised. “Uh, bad time?” She says with a smile. This gets a hearty laugh out of me and I say, “not at all come on in. I need to finish this and then we can sit down and take a look and what you have.” She takes her sandals off as she comes in and I notice her pretty tan toes and a tiny tattoo on the side of her foot. Funny, I never thought of her as the type to get tattoos.. She seems so professional and proper whenever my wife and her hang out. I show her into the living room and ask her to give me a second. Read more »