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The Scholarship Student Ch. 12

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Three years had passed since Agnes honored her pledge to adopt Robert and had her will changed, making him her sole heir. She was pleased with this arrangement and more and more they looked upon each other as mother and son. Even though technically it was incestuous to have sex with him, Agnes took solace in the fact that Robert was only related to her through adoption, not blood. Even so, her attorney had advised her to refrain from sex with Robert lest anyone accuse her of incest. However, she had no intention of giving him up sexually. After all, she loved him deeply and he loved her. To her that was reason enough to continue, however Agnes was careful to limit the involvement of others to only her closest inner circle. Jane, Martha, Ellen, Phyllis and the three Mistresses, Calista, Cassandra and Cerces were the only ones who knew she had continued sexual relations with Robert. › Continue reading

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Tuesday, April 20th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

The Submission of Mary Pt. 03

“I advise you to start reading the Submission of Mary starting with Part One. This is a rewrite of the previous version that appeared on Literotica. There is more to come and I am working on the final chapters right now. Please vote and provide feedback. This is a story of discovery more so than smut. I write smut too but this is not it so look elsewhere if you wish for page after page of fucking and sucking. The Submission of Mary is copyrighted by Zen 2005. No one has permission to post or publish the story elsewhere. › Continue reading

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Tuesday, April 20th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Therapy

“This story is a combined sequel. It is a combination and continuation of “Want Ad” and “Palmistry”. This story should work okay as a stand alone story, but the two previous stories will give you some background. In “Palmistry”, we learn who Bob is, why he’s in therapy, his attitude toward therapy, and experience some of his pranks. “Want Ad” will give you background on the club and how Zorro came to be. Both these stories can be found by searching this site under the author name “Harold”.”

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Tuesday, April 20th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

The Essence of Helena Ch. 02

I was still very much a novice in the art of being a slave, and I relied on my flatmate Mitzi to help me to please my Master. She had been in Mariano’s service for some months, and enjoyed similar conditions to mine – namely, she had a ‘normal’ job during the week, and lived at Mariano’s luxury home most weekends. Our other flatmate, the Costa Rican Paula, continued to keep her distance, and I thought she regarded us as a bit strange. One Monday, however, after Don Vicente had caned me quite fiercely across the back the day before, Paula came into the bathroom when I was brushing my teeth. It was a warm, sultry, New York June evening, and I wore only a camisole top. › Continue reading

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Sunday, April 18th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

The Crossing

Dave had wanted to be crucified for as long as he could remember. He was brought up in the Catholic religion and even though the religious side of things had never made much sense to him he found the images of the crucifixion and the scourging erotic beyond words. He had long kept his fantasies to himself until he saw a personal in his local newspaper. It read “Dominant couple seek males and females for ritual torture”. He had ignored the urge to respond immediately, thinking they would probably be inundated with replies but two days later he sent off a letter and a photo expressing his desire to be whipped and crucified. › Continue reading

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Sunday, April 18th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

The Emperor’s Mercy

After a week in the dungeon the queen was brought back up to the palace, dressed in one of her own robes and her hair braided. None of the slaves or robots that assisted her would talk to her, but it seemed safe to assume that this was the end. She tried to mentally prepare herself. Death was not to be feared when life had turned so bitter. When everything right and normal had been swept away, leaving only disgrace and upheaval, it was better to not even be there to see it.

If only her daughter had succeeded in killing that bastard! The whole military coup had apparently come from the mind of that one wild fleet admiral, and to end his life would have ended the trouble. But word had reached her in the dungeon that not only had the attempt on the life of the false “Emperor” failed, but the bastard had beaten her daughter to death in his vengeful rage. › Continue reading

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Sunday, April 18th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

The Chair of Four Pleasures

“I originally wrote this as a chapter of Pleasure In Control but thought it worked well as a stand-alone story. I’m publishing it now because this is where it fitted in the original, between chapters 13 and 14. You might enjoy it more if you’ve already read the main story. This is dedicated you all you girls with small breasts - you can have fun too.”

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I arrived early at the headquarters of Passionella, one of the UK’s leading lingerie fashion houses based in Mayfair, London, England. I was there for my training session and Charlotte the Marketing and Training Manager was already waiting for me in reception. As instructed, I had dressed simply as, in Charlotte’s words, ‘everything you need will be provided’. I hadn’t seen Charlotte in ages and we kissed each other’s cheeks like old friends. We sat down over a coffee and I brought her up to date on my ‘mystery shopper’ visits, even though she saw all of my reports. › Continue reading

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Friday, April 16th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

The Baroness’ Seat of Learning Ch. 10

The last month had been the most difficult for Matilda. It wasn’t that the physical humiliation got harder. In all honesty it had let up quite a bit. It was her own feelings that were troubling her. When this first started Matilda hated it, she knew she hated it, and she knew she only endured it because she had no choice. Now, somehow she wanted to please her husband while she was being degraded.

After that night with all the girls, the routine had gone back to normal, except for one thing. Matilda would still show up with her brooms inserted and her boobs tied up, she would still spread for inspection, but Frederick would not have her used for rewards. He would have one of the other women servants, or even Lily do it, but not Matilda. › Continue reading

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Friday, April 16th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

The Capture of Sweet Pussy Ch. 03

*Chapter 3 – Donna’s Story*

‘Damn Sid, you’re right, she is a beautiful sight.”

Donna was looking down at Pam Martini, the bitch she knew from the office. What she saw now was a frightened young lady on all fours wearing nothing but a collar and a blindfold. She was leashed to a whipping post and quietly sobbing to herself.

Donna knelt and stroked Pam Sweet Pussy’s hair. “Awwww, good girl, good girl,” She teased. She turned to look at Sid’s reaction as she spoke. “Yes, Sid, she would make the perfect little puppy dog for me.” › Continue reading

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Friday, April 16th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Teaching Lynn Ch. 01

“Once again, I would like to thank my editor, Victoria_2001_02769, for her tireless efforts.”

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*Foreshadowing:*

“I guess I should begin by letting you know a little about me. I am thirty years old; own my own construction company and am single. I built my own house a few years ago when I became engaged to a woman who was several years younger than I. She was very submissive, and until we started dating, I knew absolutely nothing about the BDSM scene.

That slowly changed as our sex life progressed. I noticed early on that she liked sex very rough; and I don’t mean punching her or anything. A few times when I would be taking her from behind, I would slap her on the ass, in the heat of the moment. The first time that I did it, I thought she was going to climax right there! So, as we became more comfortable with each other, she shared with me what excited her sexually. › Continue reading

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Wednesday, April 14th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments