Wurzburg Witch Trial 2016 [MMMF][nc][huml]

Wurzburg, Germany

April 2016

If you were given the chance to save the life of another at the cost of great peril to yourself, would you do it? People might hesitate a little, and some others might not even think twice to turn away, after all self-preservation is the most important thing. But that’s certainly not what Karla Wagner would do. Otherwise, she wouldn’t find herself in this dire situation. In a world where magic is frowned upon, what was she doing using her ability to heal some stray cat in public park?

The young woman is gasping as she runs through the city alleyway. Her shoulder-length brown hair waves as she occasionally turns her head to watch her back. Her slender legs are slowly giving up, she’s been running non-stop for 20 minutes. After turning several times he stops briefly to catch her breath. Sweat is running down her fair skin, drenching her white blouse.

Ten seconds haven’t passed since Karla paused and around the corner, one man in a black uniform comes storming through. Their eyes are locked and by now break time is over.

A Cuckold Husband’s First Creampie Experience [Cuckold] [Cleanup] [FemDom] [Cuckoldress]

Story originally posted at https://samanthasummersinstitute.org/community/forced-bi-cuckolding/real-cuckold-stories/

My first creampie experience is still one of my favorite topics to masturbate too. The first man my wife, Barbara, choose to start having sex with was my next door neighbor and close friend at the time, Brent. My wife had started flirting more and more for a few weeks, not wearing bras when she was around him and, when sitting beside him, resting her hand high on his thigh. Finally, Barbara asked him if he wanted to fuck her and he of course he said hell yeah… as Barbara was 125 pounds, 5’10” and was a racehorse with legs that went on for miles and nice perky tits. That’s why I was more than happy to marry her even though she really just wanted to use me too help her get out of Houston and move to Miami where I lived. I was young, so what if she really didn’t love me? I mean damn legs that went on forever! There’s nothing more beautiful than being on your knees looking up to the pussy of a 5’10” woman in high heels! Just the thought would make most men weak in the knees, let alone seeing the real deal first hand.

Sister’s heels and her submissive brother [femdom] [sph] [humiliation]

Worshiper has a big sister called goddess

Worshiper is very submissive but he hides it in real life and he is very obsessive when he come to the female body

His sister goddess has a small tanned body with cute boobs and cute ass but she is really dominant

goddess was getting ready to go out for an occasion and worshiper entered her room , she was wearing a beautiful dark red pencil skirt and a white blouse when he entered he couldn’t help but admire her body she didn’t pay him attention and he keeped looking at her , the skirt was really tight and could show her butt amazingly

She saw him “hey what are you doing there” he was startled “ just looking” she chuckled and returned to what she was doing , then when he was going out she called him “can you bring me my heels over there” he grabbed the black heels and tried to hand to her , she ignored him and returned putting makeup , worshipers almost melted when he was behind her holding her heels watching her godly body

Learning His Ways [MF] [humiliation, degradation, piss]

He liked it when I called him Daddy.

“I’ve been waiting for you all day, Daddy.”

I remember the first time he pulled his cock out of his pants and told me to ‘get on it’. I was wearing gray satin panties. He preferred me in satin panties. He liked to see them get damp with my desire. I was also in a white tank top. I have small tits and rarely wear a bra.

The words ‘get on it’ were exciting. I had been craving dick all day and now I was finally going to get some. I pushed up against him and took his cock in my hand, pulling my panties to the side in order to slip his throbbing member into my hot, wet pussy. As the tip of his cock grazed the lips of my pussy, he pushed me back.

“What do you think you are doing?”

I was confused. I felt rejected and dejected. “I thought you said…”

“You haven’t earned it. When I say get on it, I meant suck it. Show me you deserve to be fucked.”

Memoirs of a kidnapped girl [Mf][bd][Mdom][huml] (first story)

I wake up to the sound of him walking down the stairs. Although I’m feeling dizzy and disoriented, I know for sure he is coming for me.
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The last few weeks have been like this…I think. I can’t recall much other than that I was out partying with my friends, then the next moment I woke up in someone’s basement. Drugged but seemingly unharmed, with all my clothes still on me. I’ve been kidnapped. My memory beyond that is patchy at best. I remember being dragged to a different place a few of times, just to pass out from some kind of drug again and again.
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I remember hearing the voice of a man. Kind words… Although now that I look at myself I can see the bruises on my legs and my arms. I’m so confused. I hate him but somehow I know that I don’t want to resist. Whatever happened since my kidnapping, it seem to have taught me that lesson.
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Bungalow #14, Part 1 [MF]

“*Fuhh–*” was all I could muster before his mouth was on mine, his tongue dancing circles around my own. The weight of those broad shoulders pressed me deeper than I think I’ve ever been in any mattress, and the strength of those hot, penetrating fingers and their come-hither motion across my most delicious parts already had me at the precipice of a climax that had really been building since the moment he told me his mother took a champagne cork to the back of the skull.

Even through the cacophony of primal sexual gratification that overtook me at that moment, there was enough of a rational mind left to wonder, just how the fuck did all this happen in less than an hour?

Anime Convention Catastrophe [Commission] [FFFM] [Femdom] [Crossressing] [Feminisation] [Teasing] [Kidnapping] [Noncon] [Humiliation] [Revenge] [Misogyny] [Entitled Nerd Bullshit]

**Anime Convention Catastrophe**

*An Erotic Adventure in Kidnap and Forced Cross -Dressing by Katherine Summers*—

It was a glorious summers day, the sun baking the pavements and creating a haze in the air. It meant shorts and trainers and baggy t-shirts that stuck to you, and girls with bare legs and shoulders wearing skirts of dizzying heights. It also meant it was time for the annual anime convention and cosplayers. Cosplayer’s lounging on the grass, eating packed lunches, waiting in queues, bumping into each other and comparing props, home-made, store bought, of every colour and design – hundreds of them.

I don’t cosplay. Sure, I watch anime, and I like video games, but I’m not one of those sad losers that will actually dress up in public. I go to the cons, but for the merchandise, the sneak previews and, of course, for the girls. I might not want to dress up, but I certainly look forward to the army of young women in frills and lace.

That freakin’ summer [Step-siblings] [Romance] [lite BDSM] [Older woman]

CHAPTER 1

“Why did she defend me?” Jack said.
“Maybe she likes you?” Antonio said.
“That is the stupidest thing I have ever heard.” Jack said.

He turned and gazed out of the detention hall window, to the busy corridor swarming
with kids who were about to leave. It was the last working day of the school. He
began to rewind time in his head, to earlier that day when the gym class had got over.

“That was a good game, people.” coach Anderson turned towards his class with an
approving look.
“Now go hit the showers!” he shouted.
The entire class groaned.
“Nope, not this time I am going to let you go like that.” the coach said.
“NOW GO!”

“So, what are you going to do this summer?” Antonio turned to Jack as they were
heading towards the showers.
Jack was still trying to catch his breath after the game.
“Ah, I don’t know. Video games maybe.”
“Damn, wish I could do that!” Antonio said. “You know summers for me are the
worst!”

I Was [F]ucked Into Oblivion by my First Black Guy at [M]ardi Gras

I’ve always loved this sub and was excited to make an account just for this and I’m so happy to make my first contribution! This story happened to me about a month ago and the way I’ve felt since has been like nothing else, every time I close my eyes I can’t help but relive it and touch myself.

This post is long so if you want to skip the background, go to the (******) for the good stuff and (XXXXX) for the REALLY good stuff, tl;dr I’m at Mardi Gras and you can probably fill in the blanks yourself.

My customary background: I’m a 19-year old, 5’4, 135lb college girl with slightly wavy light-brunette hair that dips just below my shoulders, hazel eyes, 34C breasts, and a pretty nice bubble butt if I can brag a little. In high school I played soccer which gave me some killer definition in my ass and legs that I’ve maintained decently enough since then. I’ve always been a “good girl”, I got good grades, had a great relationship with my parents, and when I do cut loose, it’s always in a safe, respectable way.

Bungalow #14, Part 1 [MF]

“Fuu–!” was all I could muster before his mouth was on mine, his tongue teasing my own inside my mouth. The weight of those broad shoulders pressed me deeper than I think I’ve ever been in any mattress, and the strength of those hot, penetrating fingers and their come-hither motion across my most delicious parts already had me at the precipice of a climax that had really been building since the moment he told me his mother took a champagne cork to the back of the skull.

Even through the cacophony of primal sexual gratification that overtook me at that moment, there was enough of a rational mind left to wonder, just how the fuck did all this happen?