Tag: Humiliation

The Taking of Ms M

I've been working at your office for 3 weeks as an Intern. You are my direct supervisor. I really need this job, and you know it. For the past week, when no one can back up my claims, you call me "Limp Dick" because you found a prescription for Viagra in my desk. You think this is hilarious because I am so young.

It is late Friday night and you've taken particular pleasure in picking an intern and making them stay late on Fridays working on your "personal" projects. Finishing the grunt work you couldn't give a fuck about.

You've been expecting me to deliver finished the necessary paperwork for an important account for the last hour.

Annoyed, bordering on infuriated you have spent the last 15 minutes searching for me – when you find me in the break room. I've taken my tie off, undone my shirt buttons and have almost opened one of your special coffees from the break room fridge.

You are completely livid rushing to within an inch of my face you begin your famous screaming rampage. Read more »

Emmy’s games (Part 2) [Msub, Fdom, anal, exh, huml, swing, voy]

This is a continuation on from the 'A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties' and the second part to 'Emmy's games'.

Previous series here: A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties

A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties part 2

A Surprise Ass-Fucking in Panties part 3

Emmy's games Part 1

“Well? Did Suzie help you fill the condom some more?” says the text from Emmy.

I had just pulled my trousers back on after being jerked off by Suzie into a condom, which I had filled for the second time today whilst wearing panties Emmy had instructed me to wear. The stockings Suzie helped me put on feel amazing underneath my jeans. I can feel their tight grip on my thighs and the fabric rub against the inside of my trousers when I move which is a constant reminder of their sexyness.

“Yes, fucking hell, Suzie is hot! And this condom is already filling up!” I text back to Emmy. Read more »

Shoe Store [m][F][Fdom][huml]

The Mall was always dead late on Saturday nights. The last few customers normally rolled into the shoe store about eight o'clock. After that came the longest hour of the day. The last hour before the store closed, when the clock seemed to tick at half speed and time almost stood still.

At about a quarter till nine, a woman strolled into the store. She was a tall brunette dressed in a short black mini-dress and matching high heels. Her dress was just long enough to avoid scandal, while managing to turn heads as she wisped about.

Brandon, the salesman, was struck when he first saw her. She had a fresh face, long silky hair, and glossy red lips. Her eyes were large and green and were outlined in thick liner.

She had a thin but athletic build. Her breasts were not large but ample, and her legs were long and slender. Her body was well toned probably from regular exercise. It was apparent that this girl took good care of herself, in every way. Her bare arms and thighs were tight and lean; the soft muscles of her legs shined with a bronze tan and disappeared into her short dress. Read more »

The new housekeeper, part 2. [Fdom][M][Fsub][huml][reluc]

The girl wakes up in a small room, with a monitor displaying the text "One cup steamed milk, two shots espresso. 6oz steak, sliced. 6oz of mushrooms, 6oz of bacon and two eggs. Prepare one toasted plan bagel with cream cheese. Wake up the master at 9:00."

It takes her a moment to remember why and where she is, and to puzzle out what, exactly, the cryptic message meant. Then it all comes back to her. Ugh. I guess in this economy, any job is a good job. She tries to put on her best customer-service smile and looks about for some clothing. Oh yeah, it all got ruined. she opens the door a crack and looks around. Hanging on the other side of the door is a well-made, but rather skimpy french maid uniform. This clearly did not come from a Halloween discount shop. Sighing, she puts on the humiliating garb. She looks at herself in the mirror that is hung on the door, and feels a little tingle, in spite of herself. Read more »

Voluptuous Indian Cousin Blackmail (Chapter 1) [MF]

sorry, forgot additional tags, cannot edit title so posting here:

[anal] [blkmail] [huml] [mast] [oral] [reluc]

Arun had a cousin that he lusted after. She would be in his fantasies quite a bit. He would always imagine doing things in a rough way with her. Not quite raping her, but having her engage in unwilling sex with an element of blackmail in it. It really turned him on to think of grabbing a handful of her lovely thick hair with one hand and stuffing his think, throbbing shaft in her wet, unwilling mouth in the other.

"Uhhh, uh, ugrrghhh Narindra… fucking bitch… I'm gonna cum on your pretty face you dirty slut!" he would groan.

"Urhhhhghh you… fuckkkkkking… biiittttcccchhhhhh!!" he moaned as he unloaded fresh hot cum onto his hand while thinking about her.

Then one day – he got his chance and fantasy became reality! Read more »

Investor Meeting #1 [Str8, huml, reluc, Mf]

I walk into the meeting, interested to learn more about your business. It's been a busy day, and I'm pleasantly surprised to see that you are an attractive young woman, wearing black stylish heels, a form-fitting white skirt, and a loose fitting grey blouse with scarf. Your dark hair is pulled up showing off the soft skin of your neck. The meeting is late, virtually everyone has left my office. You tell me about your business idea, it's mildly interesting, but I smell you, and can only think about what it would feel like to touch you.

He seems interested in my idea, but he keeps looking down at my skirt, my legs, my neckline. I really need this investment. Time to turn on the charm.

She uncrosses her legs and slides forward in her chair a bit, her skirt rides up. Ok, I'm distracted now. The last of my coworker passes by "see you tomorrow!" and I realize I'm alone with this beautiful young girl. I'm snapped out of my trance when she says "I'd do anything to get this investment." Read more »

The poor decisions of Police Constable Harriet Butler [MF, HUML, VOY, ANAL]

As Detective Chief Inspector Alan Smith, set a video clip playing on the large screen Television in his office, a small date stamp in the corner showed that it was twenty minutes long. DCI Smith knew however that it had been edited together from several hours of footage taken from several concealed cameras over a period of time.

There was no sound on this version though Smith had watched other versions with sound. It showed a man sitting alone at a corner table in a largely empty bar. A woman approached in her early 20’s, with shoulder length hair to her shoulder, which looked well styled. She was 5’8” with a stunning figure, dressed casually but fashionably with tight jeans that accentuated the curves of her hips and a top that showed her well toned abs as well as a flash of cleavage.

She sat at the table and passed an envelope across. The man removed some papers from it, and after a quick perusal he stood up and gestured for the woman to come with him. They walked out of the cameras view into what looked like a small office. Read more »

Industrial relations- Part 3 [MF, HUML, ANAL]

Helen was shocked at how much could be accomplished in a few hours. In the few hours before the factory floor staff finished work, Peter went from work station to work station making an appraisal of both the machinery and the person operating with it. Occasionally he spoke to the machine operator, though Helen found that was only when the operator looked competent at what he was doing. She noted sadly that usually he just ignored whoever was at the machine, as if he wasn’t worth conversing with.

He made some initial changes to machine settings, and checked what each machine was manufacturing with a small micrometer he had with him. He made hurried notes in a pad and while ignoring Helen. She didn’t ask any questions just simply followed and watched.

The factory finished production at 5 O’ clock, the workers shuffled off the floor wishing Helen a good evening as they passed her. A few minutes past 5 and Helen and Peter were alone on the floor.

“What do you think?” she asked finally. Read more »

Industrial relations – Part II [MF, HUML, ANAL]

He stretched his hand out, and parted her blouse. Her breasts fascinated him, they were little more than mounds, A cups he guessed, yet they were pert and suited her slender yet athletic frame. As he stroked her nipples she seemed embarrassed for the first time. He wondered if her breasts somehow embarrassed her, she seemed far more comfortable flashing her cunt at him.

He felt himself grow hard; she looked down at his growing bulge and raised an eyebrow “so do we have a deal” we asked.

“I wouldn’t be so cocky if I were you” peter said archly “I’m not going to be manipulated by you”

She said nothing but a flash of what Peter took to be vulnerability and hurt came across her face. She turned around and picked up her skirt.

As she started to put it on he said “wait” she stopped and turned to look at him. He still had her knickers in his hand; he saw that he was clenching them tightly. The erection in his trousers was starting to become uncomfortable.

“put these back on” he said handing her back her knickers. Read more »

Industrial relations – Part 1 [MF, HUML, ANAL]

That Engineering was a man’s world was something that Peter Troy had always believed, though rarely given voice to. It was not an opinion formed by some misogynistic instinct but rather one that had evolved over time, stretching from his school-days in metalwork class, though his engineering degree to his 11 years as an engineer in various companies throughout England and Scotland. Women and heavy machinery simply didn’t mix.

He did encounter women on occasion; there were a handful of women on his University course, though he had discovered that few had pursued traditional engineering jobs in later life. Women were in practice a rarity which made the situation which he now found himself in more uncomfortable.

His company distributed and maintained precision machine tools. The company on whose shop floor he was now standing had once been a well regarded if small, family owned engineering company, but to Peter it seemed it was reaching the end of the line. Read more »