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Role Play Partners / Dom looking for online RP partners
« Last post by thedoctorisin on August 19, 2018, 04:38:00 PM »
I have roleplayed for many years over forums and chats.  My typical scenarios follow a routine of blackmail, usually centered around a family member.  For instance, your kid brother can't get into this really nice private school unless you agree to become the headmaster's sex slave.  A big aspect of the RP for me is the psychological aspect.  I love humiliation and degradation, such as forcing a conservative girl to wear revealing clothes in public, and finding fun ways to shame her.  I know some RPers like every post to be long.  Sorry.  I'm not that guy.  I would rather have an RP with thousands of short posts than have a bunch of mundane details that don't contribute much to the story.  Typically I like the character of the sub to more innocent.  I also prefer petite women.  The victim cannot be under 18.

If you're interested shoot me a PM or reply here.  I'd love to hear from you and I'd love to hear what your kinks are.  :D
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Forced Sex Stories / Re: Taking care of my brothers
« Last post by DirtySerenity on August 17, 2018, 10:35:51 PM »
Damn I was wishing I was the girl getting the pounding. Loved the story. Awesome job blondiecath
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Forced Sex Stories / Re: Taking care of my brothers
« Last post by gscmar64 on August 17, 2018, 03:13:07 PM »
Damn any chance you're looking for a brother from another mother? If my sisters treated me like she does her I wouldn't have to write stories! A great read blondiecath, will there be a sequal?
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Forced Sex Stories / Taking care of my brothers
« Last post by blondiecath on August 17, 2018, 03:12:22 AM »

MMF/F

I like the summer. I mean why shouldn’t I? It’s warm after all. You can walk around in loose skirts and tops. And you can go to the beach. Living near the sea has it’s privileges. It’s a beautiful place, if somewhat isolated, and there are some tourists coming here during summer.

Well, we’re not rich. I have to tell you that. Ma and pa died dirt poor so there was nothing left for us. Except this trailer we live in.  Us? Yeah that’s me and my brothers. The twins. I still call them my sweet lil’ brothers even though they just passed their twenties.

They work with a little of this and that. Construction works, moving furniture, stuff that needs strong men but no education. Because they never finished hi school. But strong they sure are. Big boys both of them. I’m their big sis but nowadays they are so much bigger than me.

My name is Ellie. Short for Elizabeth. My brothers’ are Billy, short for William I think, and Rob, short for Robert E Lee.
Yes my grandpa was very much into that civil war thing back when he was around. I don’t remember that much about it though. Only the part that darkies and all kind of immigrants come here to take our land from us. And that’s still going on today.

I’m 25 years old and my looks is my best asset in this world . My only asset I guess bad people would say. But I try my best fending for my brothers, helping them out and taking care of them whenever it’s necessary. And it’s often necessary.

They tend to run into all kind of trouble. A piano falling over Billy’s knee, Rob getting beaten up at some bar. The cops wanna question them fir all kinds of felonies. All kinds of stuff. So it’s good for them I’m always there to help, to sort things out.

My brothers are not that good with girls. They sometimes come to the bar where I clean tables but they’re clumsy around females. Useless actually. No women around here would follow them home, left alone inviting them over. No dates with tea and pie even.

Well they are both big and not that good looking. And smart they certainly ain’t. I’m the brain in this family, that’s for sure. So I figured out quite early that I had to provide female company for them. They are men with sexual needs after all. Yes not me, hell no, our reverend wouldn’t approve. Even thought that incest stuff actually is kind of popular around here...

No instead I learned to spot promising females coming to the bar. Lone female strangers that were usually just passing through. Or were hiking in the woods, all alone and tough. As a girl I could confront them, asking what they were up to. You know, befriend them. I have a pleasant smile. Very comforting. So they say.

Once in a while I find the right company for my brothers. I don’t spike their drinks. No, that would be too obvious and I might lose my job. And believe me, we do need those tipping-money. No instead I try to learn where they’re staying and what kind of plans they have. 

She came to the bar during lunch-time, sitting down in the far corner. Obviously she didn’t wanna speak to the boys eating and drinking. She looked like those kind of smart-assed city-girls, with brown hair to her shoulders and glasses. Still I figured behind that plain shirt and jeans she would have a pretty nice body. About 5,6 tall, slender and fit. Breasts were definitely Cs not too big but fitting for that kind of body. I walked up to her to see what she would like to order.

“Hi hun, you’re up for some food? We’ve got burgers and...”

“Alright I’ll go for the salad.”

“Healthy are we? It’ll be here in no time!”

I asked her what she was up to and where she was going but she wasn’t that talkative. To clever for talking with someone like me I reckoned. Still I put on my nicest act and finally she told me she was just passing through and planned to stay in a hotel by the beach. Her name was Rachel and early tomorrow she would be off again on her way to New Orleans for vacation.

I managed to say the right things in the right ways and she was opening up a little as we sat there. That’s what I’m really good at. It brings in the tipping alright. And I got to know her a little more.

“So you left your man?”

“Yes... can you believe me he was screwing my best friend. A colleague from the University of Michigan. I’m a phd in biology you see.”

I knew it! I’m fucking good with people. This was a clever little lady. I eyed her up while she continued her story. Yes, she would be fun company for my brothers. Maybe she could teach them some stuff about the world as well. I decided to introduce her to them.

I tried to get as much information from her as possibly and even managed to see her room-keys from the hotel. So now I had her room-number. Strange thing that she held on to these, guess she didn’t really trust the staff as that hotel. Can’t really blame her for that.

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So that night we went down to that hotel where she stayed. I knew the security was really lousy down there. And I knew the guy in the night watch, an old date of mine. So I just chatted a little with him, all flirty like, while my brothers sneaked in. After promissing meeting up for dinner with the Andy I left him and joined my brothers. Simply as that.

So what would poor Andy do? Say he accidently let a woman and obviously some other guys in? Hell no, he wouldn’t say a thing risking his job. So we just went to her door carrying the stuff needed for a swift and quiet break in. I put on a black hoodie, she had seen me before so I needed to be careful.

She was sleeping all dreamy and nice in that bed. My brothers smiled and were eager to get started. Like unwrapping a Christmas gift Rob took away her blanket as I went to the head of the bed and quickly secured her arms with handcuffs to the headboard, one manacle on each wrist. Now, finally she awoke. Staring in disbelief and testing her cuffs.

She was beautiful, even more so without her glasses. Her nightgown was black and without lace. Nothing special really but her body sure was.

“Now shut up and be quiet! Or you’ll get some trouble coming your way.”

“What... who are you?”

“Who we are isn’t that important. The only thing you have to think about is what’s gonna happen now. Well hun, my brothers need some fun and you’re their treat for the night!”

She looked scared alright but I knew some girls start screaming and making a fuss when they got fucked even though they promised being nice so I gagged her with a lithe towel i had brought.

I thought it was a pity we wouldn’t be able to hear her moans and groans but that’s the way when you’re having neighbors too close. A real pity still.

And my brothers were up for it, that’s for sure. Billy was the first one up on her bed but she managed to kick him in his chest. He looked really clumsy as he fell back on the floor, swearing.

Rob instead got up from the side of the bed and as she tried to kick in his direction he grabbed her breasts through her nightgown and squeezed it hard. She closed her eyes shut and screamed into the gag, completely useless.

Distracting her like this, he quickly climbed between her legs as they kicked on each side of his broad torso. He lifted her gown up over her head, temporary blinding her, as he ripped her plain white cotton panties to shreds. He is strong alright.

She couldn’t see anything as her head was thrashing from side to side under that gown, and Rob seemed to like her movements as she did so. He just lowered his britches and lined his cock up for entrance. She was a fighter though, and even blinded and cuffed she still managed to squirm away a couple of times.

Rob was swearing and muttering but finally he found the right spot and forced himself inside. No preliminaries, no lube. I can just imagine how painful that must have been for her. Her body made a perfect bow trying to get away from the painful invasion. But it was no use off cause.

Damn what I had wanted to hear that little lady scream. I really wonder how those intellectual city gals might try to argue their way out of a fuck like this. I mean, what smart stuff would they say?

But even gagged as she was it was still quite noisy in there. The cringing of the bed as my fat brother mounted her, the sound of flesh slapping on flesh as he got into rhythm. Ah the sound of sex is really music for my ears...

Rob is huge and kind of fat. His stamina is not very good. So soon enough he grabbed her breasts hard and pushed himself as deep inside as he could, shooting his nasty go into Rachel.

As soon as he got off the bed Billy was up again, all eager and angry after having been kicked off her before. This time she seemed too tired to kick efficiently so he lined up and pushed in. The fact that she was still blindfolded by her own nightgown didn’t make it easier for her to fight either off cause.

But Billy wanted to see her face, so he just ripped her silky black gown to pieces. Kind of a revanch for her kicking him before maybe. Destroying her stuff like that.

“Nngghh!!”

Damn, she screamed into her gag. I guess poor Rachel was quite sore after Rob having his way down there. She grimaced and winced as he started to pound her. Her breasts were already developing bruises from their rough hands, and Billy was really mauling them as he fucked her.

My brothers are stupid and narrow-minded.  This was like the only kind of sex they knew. Just push your dick into a girl and pound her hard until you come. And at the same time mauling her breasts ruthlessly. Yeah, breasts are impossible for my brothers. Their favourite part I guess.

I stood their looking at the spectacle. No finesse, no foreplay. No this kind of sex wasn’t my kind of tea that’s for sure! But our smart city girl couldn’t really complain. She just had to lie there and take it.

But soon enough Billy groaned in they way I knew meant that he was about to spurt his seed. This time though he surprised us all by pulling out and shooting her all over the breasts. She didn’t seem to like that by the way she shook her head and grimaced. Billy and Rob thought it was hilarious though, and the laughed and high fived each other. I couldn’t help but smile. I mean, it wasn’t that fun. Hell no. But Billy had showed some will to experiment and that was a nice thing.

Her pussy was red and raw from the pounding my brothers had given her. It actually made me a little proud and I kissed them both on their cheeks.

After that it was time to leave. This was an away game after all and we couldn’t stay inside the hotel for too long. There was no time for me too enjoy our prize. We stole her wallet, phone and even clothes. The boys wanted souvenirs and I thought it made sense to make it a little more difficult for her to alarm. Running around naked and all.

It was actually first after we had left the hotel and were driving home through the night that we realised we hadn’t unchained Rachel. That made us all laugh. And a family who laughs together are a happy one. Or so they say.

The end


Blondiecath

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Nonerotic & Consensual Stories / Re: Wisened Woman (New Chapter added Aug. 16,2018)
« Last post by gscmar64 on August 16, 2018, 01:05:31 PM »
“Mr. Moron, I sorry I think you may have the wrong number miss!”

“Oh no I got this number from the moron himself !” chuckling into me ear “One thing Graeme’s good at is numbers!”

Graeme! then it’s dawns on me Ami- Graeme’s assistant! “Oh now I know who and what you talking about!” Now I’m glad that i took this call here and not out where Jane could hear one side of the conversation. “Is he back there Ami?”

“Yeah he returned, he’s up changing into something dry!” More giggles from her “So I take it his ‘talk’ with you didn’t go well?”

“He caught me off guard and here wasn’t the right place for us to talk about it!” Hoping that Ami would drop it there “Yes I’ll be back tonight, don’t tell Graeme because i not sure exactly when!?

“No problem Mrs. Wrightson,it will be just between we girls!” and with the she says bye and hangs up. 

Well hopefully that should give me most of the afternoon to think about Graeme and me

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Down I come, a pair of jeans with an old Queen tour t-shirt on. Ami just hanging up the phone, a smile on her face, something rare after she’s been on the phone. “Who was that?”

“Oh a salesman trying to sell you a photo session for 50 pounds!”

“Why the lie?” then I jump to conclusion “You called Heather didn’t you?” The look in her eyes told me I was right! “Is she coming back?” Her hesitation to say anything I take as a good sign.

“Just remember you didn’t hear that from my lips!” Ami says before turning to some files on her desk!

Fist pumping and screaming inside ‘YES!” I ask Ami “So what’s on tap this afternoon?, you didn’t say before i went up!”

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The phone on my desk rings, answering it “Yes?”

“If you don’t need me Mrs. Wrightson,I’m  going to leave since it five!”

Looking to my wrist, damn she was right “Oh my god where has the afternoon gone, no Jane feel free to leave! Have a wonderful night!” Replacing the receiver, thinking about my own plans for the upcoming evening. Getting up to open the inner office door, i just turn back to my desk when a knock comes to the hall door.

Going over to it I unlock the door to find a delivery man with a n envelope in his hand “Delivery for a Heather Wrightson!”

I’m her!” i reply and sign for it, when the door is shut and lock I open the envelope and tomorrow's edition of the “Reader’s Choice” is pulled out. Oh i forgot that this was to come out tomorrow, thumbing the pages to the section containing Wisened Woman i drop it as i get my first look at the published pictorial

“Oh my god!” stunned as I look down to the newspaper on the floor!

The picture staring up at me was single handedly the best picture I’ve ever seen of myself. Graeme definitely knew how to bring the most out of his models. I was stunned into silence seeing myself staring up at me. I started crying tears of joy and immediately grabbing my coat and leave, locking up before rushing to my car.

At sixteen fifteen the traffic is a nightmare but somehow i manage to avoid any major delays pulling into Graeme’s place twenty minutes after leaving. Tears still dot my cheeks as I park and lock the car. Dashing to the front door, I try it, finding it locked, not thinking straight i start to knock, long and solidly, just missing the pane of glass. Inside i can see him as he descends the steps to the studio. The curtain move from the small window and i see him peering out.

Smiling he unlocks the door, about to say something but I don’t hesitate, bursting in, grabbing him in an hug, showering him with kisses!

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“Well Ami I think it time to call it a day!”  Kind of feeling down, hoping Heather would be here before Ami left.  Oh well i’ll just have to pray to god i don’t screw up again! We start the cleanup, Ami the copy paper, me the equipment and cameras when a persistent knocking came to the door.

Looking to Ami “You forget to tell me of a late appointment?” Ami just shakes her head and continues putting things away. Taking the hint “No it’s okay, I’ll go see who it is!” making for the doorway “Do me a favor, if by some chance i’m attacked at least call the police before leaving?”

“And have to sit around while they fill reports out, no way!” Giggling as I make the top of the stairs. Descending, the knocking remaining at a constant rhythm. Getting to the bottom, reaching for the small curtain covering the window, pulling it aside, i see her.

My hand moves to the lock, turning the knob to release the deadbolt. No sooner is it home than the door burst open and Heather’s arms are wrapped around me. I try to speak only to have her lips cover mine kissing me like she did the first night.

“Oh god will you two at least shut the door so passerbys don’t think this is a place of ill repute!” Ami way of bringing us both back to reality I turn to the stairs about to say something!
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Done cleaning up I descend the stairs cautiously, hearing the deadbolt slide back. Far enough down to see Mrs Wrightson burst in and start to smother Graeme with kisses. Seeing them like this I get an understanding of the phrase ‘love at first sight!’

For some reason I just couldn’t resist “Oh god will you two at least shut the door so passerbys don’t think this is a place of ill repute!”  Graeme turns his head, about to say something “Well I can see you two have something you want to mutually discuss, so I’ll be on my way!”  Leaving, closing the door behind me!
                                                                     to Be Continued
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Sex Talk / Re: Who would you ravage if there were no consequences?
« Last post by HeClingyBad on August 16, 2018, 07:59:33 AM »
I would kill all the men and keep the women for myself....  ^_^
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New Authors / Bound to Please
« Last post by biguyat50 on August 16, 2018, 01:31:05 AM »
I am male.  I am 6ft exactly.  I am fit and love to exercise.  I love the outdoors.  I have a growing fantasy I want to share.

My fantasy is role play rape.  The twist is I want to be raped by a man or men.  I have a number of role plays I go through in my head.  One is to organise a meeting spot outdoors, somewhere remote.  I would get undressed.  I would secure myself with cable ties to something like a tree or picnic table and I would wait for the man or men who would come take advantage of my predicament.  They would arrive and they would rough me up.  They would spank me.  Slap me around.  They would degrade me.  They would take photos and video of this.  They would spank my penis and squeeze my balls.  They would tie them up and stretch and tug on them.  They would force me to suck them forcing themselves down my throat.  They would fuck me up the arse multiple times.  They would use other sexual toys on me.  They would force me to rim them and they would french kiss me.  They would squeeze and twist on my nipples.  They would use me for hours.

When they are spent they would release me and leave.

I burn for this fantasy.  I know it will never happen.  I know I would not start here but something more sedate.

I know I can take CBT as I do this to myself regularly and enjoy it.  The mental side of it is the 'Dark Con' one does not and cannot know about themselves to they are subjected to it. 

Anyone have similar fantasies or done this. 

Would be cool if you sent some concepts of what you would do to me. 
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Sex Talk / Re: Sex toys
« Last post by HeClingyBad on August 15, 2018, 12:50:29 PM »
This bad girl has got to be my favorite
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Sex Talk / Re: Watching another female being raped
« Last post by HeClingyBad on August 15, 2018, 12:37:20 PM »
I can’t imagine how it feels for a woman to be raped. Women are extremely sensitive and their soft velvety pussy isn’t any different, so for a guy to force his stiff unlubbed prick inside of her it would be painful. So as a guy that feels the same way about women and still feels for women I like seeing men being raped. If you account the amount of times women are raped by men to men being raped by men I’m sure their would be a greater difference towards women. (I never actually checked any statistics that’s just what I feel from news reports and things I’ve heard on the street)

On the subject of watching videos of men being raped in prison or else where, I just feel it makes it even in my mind. As far as real life I had one friend that went prison in Texas and he told me on the very first day he got there five guys jumped him one held him from the back in an choke hold then  the others grabbed him and lifted him into the air turning him over exposing his ass, while still holding him in a chokehold and fisting him and choking him as much as he fight back with one pinning him down and forcing his dick inside his ass then fucking the shit out his ass until he was finished, they changed out so the next guy got his chance he told me they all took a turn one went in twice because he didn’t cum the first time.

I also had an girlfriend that was raped, she told me she got home late from work as she was opening her front door he came up from behind her pushed her in her apartment onto the ground pining her down holding the back of her neck and tearing off her pants and underwear raming his dick inside of her and pounding her she told me while he was raping her he asked her “if it’s the best she ever had” until he cummed inside of her. When she told me this story I asked her how did it feel and she said good.  She was raped twice
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Sex Talk / Re: Blow jobs
« Last post by HeClingyBad on August 15, 2018, 11:46:30 AM »
I just have to give my opinion on this subject matter, always hear guys talking about how awful it is feeling her teeth on their sensitive charlie’s, I have had the privilege of having a woman glide her teeth up and down my shaft the biting behind the mushroom top end then she bite going down one side after the other, and it absolutely blowed my mind. (Get it?) The mix of pleasure and the feeling of her teeth just sliding up and down my dick was fucking exhilarating.   Or maybe it’s just me? Just have to share that thought on teeth with a blow job. (now I can’t get enough of it.)

Ask for bad blow jobs the only way I can see that happening is when your with some jokey girl that would rather be shopping than sucking your dick. And just is not doing anything to your dick than holding it in her hand and stering like she doesn’t know what she’s doing there.
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