becoming chad’s fuckdoll [chad][incel]

it had been 3 weeks since chad forced me to deepthroat him in the boy’s locker room and stacy recorded my humiliation. it was awful, yes. but i spent nearly every day touching my cock thinking about it.

i found myself needing the touch of chad again. i wanted him to punish me like the dirty little fucktoy i was.

he hadn’t talked to me since so i wanted to get him to notice me! i wore the sluttiest outfit i owned in order to get him to pay attention to me. i purposely stared at stacy at school so chad would come and punish me again. but he didn’t. he ignored me the entire day.

i was sexually frustrated. why would chad sexually assault me and never talk to me again? was it because i’m a worthless incel? it’s not fair! i should be entitled to his cock. i spent another sleepless night fantasizing about chad and his huge cock.

the next day i was determined to get some dick! as shy as i was i wanted his cock inside me. so after school when chad was hanging out with his friends tyrone, chang, and chadpreet i walked up to him and mumbled hi.

Repayment (kidnapping, forced submission, humiliation/degradation)

“What a dumbass,” Cali chuckled to herself aa she left Sazeracs. Another highly expensive meal paid for by some poor smuck she convinced to take her there. This was the 10th week in a row that the dinner game Mara taught her about had worked. As she walked down the alley she noticeed 2 missed messages from her mom.

Her mom would not approve of Cali’s dating antics. Her mom and dad were the ultimate romance. High school sweethearts, each other’s first, all leading up to 35 years of marriage. Mom wanted the same thing for Cali. Cali just wanted to enjoy life and when her bestie Mara showed her the dinner game; enjoying life took on a whole new meaning.

Every Friday (and some Saturdays) she gets some guy from a dating site to take her to one of the expensive restaurants in the city. The bill is usually 250 to 400 dollars. Afterwards she blocks the guy and finds her next date. The guy is none the wiser.

GF on vacation with crush. She doesn’t know about my cuckold fantasies. [MF]

GF on vacation with crush. She doesn’t know about my cuckold fantasies. [MF]

Background: My GF and I have been dating for 3 years. We are both 26 and have a pretty solid relationship. She is extremely attractive, intelligent, funny, and outgoing. While we are pretty open with each other, she doesn’t know about my cuckold and humiliation desires. She is very submissive and so am I so this has occasionally led to some issues in our relationship and many in the bedroom. I’ve tried to be more dominant and take charge more both in the bedroom and in our relationship but it’s very difficult for me.

While I want her to cuckold me very badly, it’s sometimes difficult for me to fully accept/admit it. Sometimes I get jealous when she is around other guys, but it also turns me on so much to watch them hit on her in front of me, and watch her flirt back. She is very outgoing so it doesn’t really seem like flirting to her, but it definitely is. I feel embarrassed and ashamed. But I want her to see me for the beta male I am.

Chapter 1 – Becoming the dog’s toy [bst],[huml]

I put my mop of curly black hair back through a headband after I kicked off my shoes. It had been a rough week and I was finally able to go home from an overtime shift. Other than some trivial upkeep stuff, I knew that when I walked through my apartment’s door, I would be able to hole myself up for the weekend and recharge my batteries. I was greeted by Bur, my great Dane, who looked at me, yawned, and went back to sleep on the couch. Lazy mutt.

Most people look forward to the weekend, as they can go out to bars with friends and get involved in who knows what. I get enough of people during the week, the weekend is the time for me to enter my own little word, a cocoon surrounded on five sides by rooms, where hopefully I can induce enough chemicals in my body to metamorphosize into an outwardly normal member of society. My weekend consisted of masturbating myself to sleep, binge-watching garbage tv, and usually polishing off two to three bottles of wine.

Good times.

Daisy Maids [femdom][forced fem][sissification][blackmail][humiliation]

Kyle knew this assignment from Pur’n’Kleen would be different since Daisy answered the door that first day. And not just because she was a surprisingly high-paying client. Stepping through the threshold, it was obvious the three-story brownstone hosted much more *indecent* soirees than its neighbors. Various sex toys lay out in plain sight, strategically placed restraints hung discreetly from the walls, an array of whips, crops and paddles hung neatly in another room, and there were assorted fetish clothes and lingerie scattered all about.

As the job progressed, he became intimately familiar with the house layout and its contents. Each floor had a different general theme, each room catered to something more specific. He guessed Daisy was a *Madame*, and this was confirmed a few months later when the house was no longer empty while he cleaned. Now, it was no longer just a simple cleaning job. The sounds emanating from behind closed doors kept teasing his curiosity.

Occasionally a door was left ever so slightly ajar, a tantalizing invitation for him to peek. Or he’d linger just a bit too long when cleaning a recently used room. Despite the many distractions, he tried to only let his fantasies run wild *after* he’d finished for the day; he needed this job after all. But today had other surprises in store for him…

Breeding Natalia [forced fem][sissification][humiliation][breeding][transformation]

Nathaniel Geller had been a young, up-and-coming salesman at MedZ who’d shown great potential. In just a few years, he made his way from ambitious college graduate to savvy junior manager. Risky ventures that others were skeptical of luckily always seemed to turn out successfully with Nathaniel’s assurances – so far, his “hunches” have never been wrong. His seemingly effortless rise in position was met with both admiration and envy by his peers. It seemed like nothing, and no one, would be able to stop the enterprising entrepreneur.

That is, until a certain business dinner with a representative from PharmaX. While Nathaniel’s string of successful start-ups were all underdogs with, some would say, *shady* supporters, even he knew when to hedge his bets. This would be the third time he’s turned down PharmaX but he certainly wasn’t complaining. Steak and lobster dinners on their dime? Keep em coming! It wasn’t going to change his answer.

It was a surprise when dinner ended and the PharmaX representative responded to his polite, but firm, denial with nothing more than a mild-mannered nod. Instead he asked, “I hope you enjoyed your dinner Mr. Geller.” A puzzling reply under the circumstances, but yes, he had enjoyed the food.

[M] Kni[F]es,restraints and a naked embarrassed woman.

I beckoned to her from across the room, she scooted towards me through a crowd of strangers. I ran my finger tips down her naked back playing with her pink bra strap; hot beads of sweat dampened her flesh. My hands came to rest on the waistband of her pencil skirt.

“Are you ready for this?” I asked.

“No,”

“Are you nervous?”

“Very.”

I took her hand and led her into the dungeon space. I wrapped my arms around her and held her; her cheek rested on my shoulder, her heart pounded. I slid her bra straps off her shoulders, unfastened the clasp, the bond between us was the only thing that held the garment in place. I released her, took a step back and the pink lacy bra fell into my hands. She pushed her bare chest against me. I could feel her stiff nipples poking me through my shirt. The scent of fear clung to her. I buried my nose into the nape of her neck and inhaled her natural perfume. I held the scent for a moment then unzipped her pencil skirt and slipped it down over her hips. It crumpled onto the cement floor. I leaned in and whispered in her ear.

Lord of Chains Chp. 7 – The Fern Leaf [Fantasy] [OC] [MF] [Creampie] [Spitroast] [Fat dom, small sub]

**Along with adding the chapter number with these posts, I’m also adding the series title now too. Other chapters are in my post history.**

The table squeaked with each thrust. Plates full of food clattered to the floor, spilling expensive meats and drinks. Servants would come in later to clean up the mess. Richter could afford to be wasteful. As the Governor of Bayreach, he had an income to rival kings, even if most of his physical authority was restricted to a guard corps where half of them were drunk half of time. A whole chicken rolled off the table and fell with a splat.

Giladi held the far end tightly, bent over and legs spread. Richter’s fat, sausage hands were wrapped around her waist, his gut on her lower back as he continued to fuck her in the ass. As far as their sexual adventures went, being bent over was as good as it got, because then she could twist her face in frustration and grit her teeth. When she was on her back, she had to smile and moan like a ditzy whore.

[MF][Share] Curiosity Collared the Cat[Part 5]

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The wait was relatively short, as within a few minutes of his arriving, he saw his Lizzie nicely dressed up in a black dress and excitedly rushing towards him. He greeted her with a warm smile

“Afternoon. The feelings are mutual” he said, as he opened the door to the passenger seat. ” Get inside”

His house wasn’t too far from the place. Although there was music playing in the car, he knew both of them were too excited about the coming events to make small talk.

Once they reached his home, he showed her in and gave her a tour of the house casually, as if he was just talking to a friend. He had the ceremony on his mind all along, but decided to let her get used to the surroundings first.

His apartment was a 2 BHK flat on the 17th floor of a high rise in the middle of the city. He had king sized double beds in each of the two rooms, for guests. His living room was filled with leather couches and expensive furniture. It was hard to believe that he could afford all of it with his meager salary as a Professor, but he was lucky to have been born in a rich family.