The Rabbit Hole Part 14 [FF] [FFF] [FFM] [Orgy] [Mind Control] [Free Use]

**Chapter 14: Bullies**

**Penny**

The sommelier finished explaining the wine pairing, poured, and slipped away from their table while smiling. Penny grabbed her glass, and Nadia did the same. They both raised them, and Penny smiled.

“To new beginnings and happy endings,” she said.

Nadia smiled, lifting her drink slightly. “Hopefully a very happy ending tonight,” she said. They both clinked glasses and drank.

Penny warmed from the wine and Nadia’s intense gaze. After a few simple weeks in The Rabbit Hole each night, Nadia was more attentive, loving, and romantic than ever. When she told Penny she loved her, it didn’t sound robotic. These were no longer the forced actualizations of a doll or drone. Nadia was actually in love with Penny.

And Penny was undoubtedly in love with her. She was sure of it. She couldn’t imagine life without Nadia now. She had never been happier. Her stage career had taken a back seat to more interesting, challenging, and lucrative efforts. She no longer travelled across the country using cheap tricks to wow people that wanted her to get volunteers to act like chickens. She was working on a movie, a book, a software program, and a series of online classes for hypnotists and subjects alike. Nadia was her secretary, maid, best friend, counselor, confidant, and lover. She was a wonderful partner in every sense of the word.

Charlotte’s Forfeit Part 2

*I hope you will enjoy the second part of “Charlotte’s Forfeit!”*

06.10 pm

Charlotte’s nude body was filmed. She sat on a mattress with her legs slightly spread. Her tits were shiny because of the saliva of 15 guys and a dark spot had formed on the mattress below her wet pussy. She was still panting, while Jane shot a close-up of her body. The blonde girl blushed out of embarrassment. It took a while until Jane stepped back. As soon as Jane moved away, one man walked towards Charlotte. His long erect cock bobbed up and down while he was approaching her.

“Hey! Nice to meet you again,” Alex said, mockingly. This was going to be the best night of his life. He was going to fuck a 19-year-old blonde with a perfect body.

“Last time I only got a blowjob, now I’m going to fuck her”, he thought to himself with a grin. He positioned Charlotte on her back and stretched her legs.

A Cucks Consensual Downfall: The Skype Call (Part 4)

Emily returned shortly after with her laptop in her hands. “Haha. You’re still naked? Put some pants on he’ll call soon” Emily said as she sat beside Sam on the sofa.

Sam did just that and shuffled beside Emily so that they were both in view of the web cam. Sam was nervous. He knew what was about to happen. He’d see a side of Emily that he’d never seen before. A side that was only unlocked because of Ben. A side that could only be unlocked by Ben. Why? Because only Ben could satisfy Emily in the way she desired. He had everything that Emily couldn’t find in Sam. And so, he got special privileges. If that wasn’t humiliating enough for Sam, then the denial from Emily he’d received only 5 minutes ago would certainly add to it. It was clear that Emily had already begun to prioritise Ben over her own boyfriends needs. Emily wouldn’t allow Sam to cum until Ben was satisfied. This was a new reality that Sam would have to accept.

About 20 minuets passed with no call. Sam grew more nervous by the minute. “Are you sure he’s gonna call tonight?” Sam asked nervously.

The Rabbit Hole Part 13 [FF] [Hypnosis] [Mind Control] [Doll] [Forced] [Exhibitionist] [Free Use] [Threesome]

**Chapter 13: The Rest of Your Life**

**Nadia**

Nadia woke up to Penny’s command. Before a thought could dart through the stream of her mind, she was Dolly again. “We have a big day ahead of us,” said Penny. “I need your help to get me ready.”

Penny made Dolly give her clothes that would fit her. There wasn’t much, but Dolly found something that was a little too long on Nadia and therefore a little too short for Penny. It was a simple sunflower dress, making Penny look girlish. Not that Dolly thought Penny looked girlish. Dolly didn’t think at all.

Dolly was ordered to put Penny’s makeup on. The first time wasn’t good enough, so Penny made Dolly do it again. Dolly fixed Penny’s hair. Penny didn’t like the first two styles that Dolly tried. At first, she wanted Dolly to be expressive, artistic, and creative, but Dolly wasn’t capable. Instead, Penny walked Dolly through the mechanics of doing her hair with precision. She wanted her hair curly, in a ponytail, with two perfect curls dangling in front of her ears. She spoke like an instruction manual, and Dolly operated without failure.

Broken Pt. 2

I awoke the following morning, the sun shining brightly through my bedroom window. I was alone in the king-size bed lying on top of the covers, fully clothed. Glancing at the clock I realized I had slept late, almost 9:00 AM. Memories from the previous night instantly washed over me like a giant wave. Had it been real? Of course, it had. I ached all over from the ordeal, and my mouth felt like cotton. I tried to sit up and fell backward on the bed groaning, as pain stabbed through my head like the worse hangover I’d ever had!
Unable to move until it passed, I relived what I could recall from the previous night. I remembered finally being able to stand on wobbly legs, staggering towards the master bedroom door I’d seen Raul disappear through while carrying Susan. It was very sturdily made of heavy wood, solidly built and I couldn’t budge it, especially in my weakened condition. I struck it with my fists and it barely made an audible sound.

Mom and Dad had so many houseguests [humiliation]

Only when I was a teenager did I discover my father was a cuckold and that my mother was promiscuous. I guess that’s normal. Not normal that mom had lovers all the time! But normal that I wouldn’t know.

Overnight visitors sometimes pretended to be houseguests (“Uncle Terry is Dad’s friend from college; he’s visiting the city”. Other times they were men from close by who “had too many drinks and he’s going to sleep in the guest room,” which made sense before Uber was invented. Dad even lectured me about alcohol when I got my learners’ permit, said I should never drink and drive, so I was slow to see the men for the bulls they really were.

The cover story didn’t have to be airtight to fake out a small kid, but in my teens I figured stuff out. Heard footsteps in the hallway in the middle of the night. Saw a glimpse of “Uncle Terry” coming out of the wrong bedroom at 5 am. I googled “cuckold” stuff in the public library because I didn’t dare do it on our home PC. Masturbation now involved fantasy images of my mother and another man. Neither the fact that she was a hotwife, nor the fact that I now fantasized about her bothered me much. It was the fantasies that allowed me to not judge her, if that makes sense.

Dishonourable Discharge [cuckhold][cheating][creampie][facial][blowjob][bareback][interracial]

“Please, let him off the hook just this once. For me?” Deborah pleaded with Sergeant Baker as he stood in the doorway. She worried that the Sergeant would hear the snoring coming from the bedroom, and leaned seductively against the door frame as she playfully bit her lower lip and ran her finger down Baker’s chest to distract him. Her husband, Doug, had had a late night of drinking, and had passed out just an hour before his superior officer showed up to reprimand him.

“Your husband is AWOL ma’am, I need to speak with him immediately. This can’t wait.” Sergeant Baker couldn’t help but admire Deborah’s feminine curves. Her breasts were nearly falling out of the white satin bra that she wore, which was exposed by her black robe that hung open. Her silky brunette hair was draped over her shoulders, and she not-so-subtly ran her fingers down the edge of her robe, pulling it open to reveal her white panties.

Deborah looked the Sergeant up and down, licking her lips and dropping to her knees, the front door still open. Sergeant Baker was a clean cut, professional army man, and Deborah loved to corrupt upstanding gentlemen such as him. She knew that this was her only way to keep her husband from getting into trouble, and used this excuse to free Baker’s mahogany manhood from its wool prison.

Looking for somebody to bounce ideas off for a series I am planning – themes include lesbianism, humiliation, sexual wrestling, blackmail

The story will start with the main character (an 18 year old female called Abi) being outed by her (female late 30’s) university professor for cheating on an essay.

Abi is then on the verge of being kicked out of University and is distraught at the idea of this.

However, her professor pays her a visit later on and essential offers her a deal – become her submissive sex slave or be kicked out of uni.

Abi then has to prove herself there and then by having sex with her professor.

I’m debating of adding a few things up to this point. I would like a “main enemy” for Abi and was thinking of having Abi go to her boyfriend’s house only to find him having sex with another girl. This girl would go on to be extremely dominate and loves the idea of turning Abi into a cuckquean.

I’m also debating having the university professor have a husband who joins in with Abi and the professor during the submission.

Abi also has a friend she lives with who also turns out to have been blackmailed by the same professor and is in the same situation as Abi.

The Dinner Party [MFMF] [Swinging] [Cuckold] [Cuckqueen] [Humiliation]

He tapped nervously at his phone screen and checked the time again. Where were they? Part of him hoped they wouldn’t show up, and he could just spend a nice normal Saturday evening alone with his wife. But, he had finally convinced her to try this experience and, he had to admit, every time he thought about this evening’s plans it made his stomach knot up with excited energy.

After all, he had been the one to originally suggest this and, to his great surprise, Amy had said she would think about it. Then, a few weeks later whilst he was working, she unexpectedly sent him a message which simply read: “Okay, let’s do it”. They had then arranged it all online together, eventually finding a suitable young couple – Charlie and Ella – who were supposedly in an “open” relationship and were “looking for fun”.

They were going to come round, share a few drinks together, and then Amy was going to have sex with Charlie while he and Ella watched them. It seemed straightforward enough. Their profile made it clear that they had done this before and, whilst Ella was completely comfortable with sharing Charlie, she never participated herself and was purely coming along to watch.

A fallout 4 literotica story

Pleasure sold well in goodneighbor.

The entire place was a dump. Filled with wasters. Gangs, and most of all, prostitution. A lot of women, including myself, spent our lives pleasuring the ladies, gentlemen, and ghouls of Goodneighbor. I didn’t really care for ghouls, so I stayed away from them. But it was a living. I mainly stayed at the third rail. They tolerated my presence there. And since I didn’t have an “employer”. There wasn’t anywhere else I *could* go to.

I mean, there was the metro system.

The Third Rail gave way to the ‘underworld’ of Goodneighbor. Sex *Really* sells there. They got freaky shit, strip clubs. And fighting arenas. Top notch quality. They also had all the lower chem bosses under Hancock. I stayed away from there too. Not my style.

So there I was. Standing in my leather-chain ‘strip-suit’ waiting for someone to come along and pay me for my services. An hour later. I spotted a woman entering the bar. Classic gunner outfit. Camouflage crop-top. And a big gun.

Yep, she’s a taker.

I walked up to her, no reason to be shy when asking someone to pay you for sex.