Sarah’s Basketball Bet

*This story takes place a year before the plot of “Charlotte’s Forfeit”.*

**Prologue**

“Hello? Charlotte?”

“Oh, hey Sarah! How are you? How was last night?”

“Yeah, about that… I will tell you later about it. Do you have some time right now? There is something I need from you. Can you please come to Kingston High School?”

“Uh… Sure. Why are you still there? I thought you would be at home by now?”

“Please Charlotte, I will explain it when you are here. And could you bring me some clothes?”

“Clothes?”

“Underwear, pants, a shirt. This time they took everything.”

“Oh.”

**Friday**

“Fuck! How can I be so stupid?”

It was match-day, and Sarah’s high school basketball team was pitted against their rival. It was the day, she had dreaded for the last two weeks. This was the day, where she would either win or lose everything. Not that she was one of the players.

An Alpha’s an Alpha [Humiliation] [Beast] [MMF] [Anal] [Oral]

[Written for u/seaweedbrain69420, because I decided to.]

Sex is greatest motivator in the world. In the past, countless men laid down their lives in the name of achieving an unobtainable woman’s goals for her, in hopes that their afterlife would be a suitable substitute to her ample bosom. Conversely, barbarians and vikings and the like travelled great distances from their homelands in order to pillage from the weak, prizing their riches, and raping their women as an afterthought. Now, it sells products, seduces the mind with pornography into expecting more from their meager carnal life than could ever be possible, and empowers women with the strength to choose their mates.

But in your case? Sex rules you. It drives you. It lives in your mind rent-free, and it is a hellish tenant. Funny thing is, the closest you’ve ever come to a woman’s body is hugging your mom, and you’ve seen pictures of her when she was your age. She’s out of your league, and was even more so when she was young. Good thing the puberty dreams you had about her have long since ceased, and good thing she’s not who you’ve been lusting after most since the beginning of your sexual awakening. Sure, obsessions with certain camgirls and porn starlets have come and gone, but some things are stronger than pure physical (virtual) attraction. Things like love. That’s right. Encased within several layers of crusted-over lust and sexual fluids spent into your shorts, deep down, is a red-blooded heart with the desire to settle down with a girl, get married, have kids, and be the beginning and end of her fantasies. And you have just the girl in mind.

The Compound [Group][Dubcon][First Time][Humiliation]

TW: Dubcon/Noncon

Themes: (See above), First Time, Initiation, Humiliation, Exhibitionism/Voyeurism

I had grown up in The Church, lived on the Compound for years in relative peace, learning and growing. There were a lot of rules in The Church, all focused on sin; well, on not sinning. No lying, no stealing, no coveting, no murder, no sex with children. That last one was important. Because until I turned eighteen, everything was fine. I felt loved, safe, protected, happy, even. I loved sewing, loved gossiping, loved cooking. I loved so many things. And they were taken from me. Well, maybe not all the way, but the safety, security, and happiness, it vanished.

At eighteen you undergo a ceremony into adulthood. You’re re-baptized by the Prophet, Micah, and you are given a new name, a name that denotes your new role. I was given the name of Beth, the name of a servant. My parents congratulated me, as servants are seen as martyrs, as giving up themselves for the greater good. But my greater good was neglected. Always. I hadn’t even gotten out of the ceremony room before a boy I’d spent years with, Daniel, pulled me into a hallway and pushed me up against a wall.

I want to fuck your girl and crush your soul [FFM] [Cuckold] [Lesbian] [Bisexual] [Femdom] [Humiliation]

You. Yes, you. Your girl is hotter than you. You dick is just okay and you know deep down you don’t please her. You’re insecure. You’re pathetic. You need someone to fuck your girl properly while berating you for being a little cuck bitch.

If you’re lucky, that someone is me.

I’m disgusted by your pitiful little cock, and I’m going to rip your manhood to shreds while giving your girl the orgasms she deserves for allowing you to fuck her.

[FM] I mooed like cow while in cowgirl

My first relationship was an…interesting one. I got into it being a vanilla virgin and left it with a buttload of BDSM experience. I have a lot of stories from that relationship, but this one is by far the funniest.

A few months into our relationship, my bf (we’ll call him Aaron) told me about some of his kinks. Wanting to seem like the cool girl that was down for anything, I naively said I wanted to try them all out. Things started out simply with some hair pulling, dirty talk, and basic toys, but before I knew it, we had veered into completely new territory.

Aaron had a dom/humiliation fetish, and one particular way he liked to exercise it was with pet play. Initially, he wanted me to act like a dog (i.e. barking, drinking out of a bowl, and walking around his apartment in a leash). The kink itself wasn’t for me, but I really got off on seeing him enjoying it. But soon, Aaron got bored of the dog shtick and wanted to mix it up.

The game

Looking for 18+ female partners who are descriptive and detailed.. D&D style…. No one liners and no minors plz….. 10+ lines and plz be creative…. I love story, drama and twists……

Plot:- The Game
A girl who has no friends find out/came to know about a dark game called GTF (Grand Auto Fuck) where gamers can play a psychopath character or rape victims… It’s an online game where the gamer has to give their real identity, real address, phone no and real pic to log in… It is mandatory coz the game is for 18+ people only… Your character was very curious about this game and decided to play this game… She used to think and she felt that this is just a game like any other online game…. But the catch is, a psychopath, girl-crazy developed this game just to trap young girls… After she started playing this game her life turned into a nightmare… The owner of the game trapped her and turned her into his slave…. He keeps her and plays with her, he punishes her and fulfils all his fantasies… He gives her tasks to humiliates her. He forced her to shoot porn movie… Etc etc…
Tags:- blackmail, trap, forced, humiliation, toy play, Double penetration, gangbang, punishment, lite torture, filming, exhibition, public place, etc….

Fixing the Troublemaker Part 1 [Teacher-Student] [Humiliation] [Public] [Gang bang]

“Just like Mister Allens sex life” you quoted upon my statement teaching the class upon the nonexistent parts of a cell.

Giggles erupt from all the students in detention as you continue to rock your chair back and forth, chewing gum as you look at me with that nonchalant look that says “Whats the worst you can do? Kick me out?”

I sigh as i put my hands on the desk. Since the very beginning of your time in my class you had set out with the goal of being the most unruly troublemaker i had ever dealt with.

Whether it was vandalizing the board with images of me in depraved sexual acts or imitating me behind my back, You had made it your goal to disrupt my classroom as often as you could.

And i was fed up with it.

I knew that simply kicking you out of class was exactly what you wanted. After all you didnt care about school, dressed in the slut punk attire you always wear hoping to draw out every boys attention. A black tank top with a black studded choker and booty shorts. Which topped with smoky, gothic makeup made sure you drew every boys attention only to tell them to piss off. It didnt help that this was detention and there was only you and three boys who couldnt keep their eyes off you.

Pump and Go [non-consentual] [BBW] [Group] [Taken]

Shivering in my seat, I start to feel impatient and annoyed. I had a long day and all I wanted to do was go home and curl up in blankets with a glass of wine. Instead I was stuck in a chilly car waiting for him to get done picking something up in the gas station. He told me to wait here, and that it would be just one second. 20 minutes later and I’m frozen through and ready for a night of pouting. I tilt my head back and closing my eyes, trying to relieve some of the tension from my neck. Finally, I hear the door open and shut as he slides into the seat next to me.

“Took you long enough” I let out with a touch more snark than I intend.  When I do not receive the smart ass reply I expect, I turn to face you only to be startled by the face of a stranger. As I open my mouth to scream, a cloth is shoved inside  and a strip of tape is placed across my lips to prevent me spitting out the makeshift gag. 

An Auction in Region 9 Day Two[free use]

The first day of The Auction was meant to be an appetizer. The second: a buffet of possibilities. Today’s fare was included in memberships and cost no extra. They were free use.

 

A room of a dozen 23 year old whores awaited the patrons. Rare things who, after two auctions and two years working at the Auction House off season, still had not conceived. Were they finally to be impregnated in this room their husband would receive one year of free use before a more standard three hole/three day set in.

 

But what made these women rarer still was that their contract could be bought out were they talented enough to catch a man’s attention. This would entail five years of free use for both the men and their other wives. Along with the promise that the only garment to be worn was a collar and chain. After the five years, if no conception occurred before then, five days of guaranteed sex with one of those days being a gangbang.

 

Yes, the women in this room were most eager to please.

 

The Rabbit Hole Part 16 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Bondage] [Humiliation] [Exhibitionism]

**Chapter 16: Closure**

**Penny**

“Yes, I’d love some water. Thank you, Gloria,” said Penny. She put her hands in her lap nervously as Nadia’s family buzzed around her. Gloria zipped out of the room after getting everyone’s order. They were heating up after shopping downtown together for the last few touches before the wedding.

Penny turned and faced the room crowded with her inquisitors. Nadia never said she had a large family – and she didn’t – but sitting in a room of six new people, all of them staring at you, asking you questions, trying to figure out what’s wrong with you or why in the world Nadia would want to marry you, they started to feel like a mob. Penny did her best to control herself, to not use her powers at all. She wanted to be polite and get through the day. It didn’t matter if Nadia’s family didn’t approve of her. At the end of the day, Nadia would never leave her. It was impossible.