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Boy Scouts Part 1

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Aidan’s Punishment

Aidan, a dark-haired 8th grader, had always gotten everything he wanted from his family’s wealth. Now, alone and secluded by an angry student, his money and status do nothing but hurt him.

Slave Angela

Angela was walking out to her car after work. She hated working so late the parking lot was dark and it gave her the creeps. She hated her job and wished she could be doing something else. As she got to her car there was a van parked next to her. As she walked by to get into her car the door on the van slid open and two men in ski masks grabbed her and pulled her in side.
A hand covered her mouth and she the saw a knife.
“If you fight back you will be cut, do you under stand,” a voice said. She froze and just nodded her head. A gag was shoved into her mouth and buckled behind her head. She was then forced over a padded rail and her feet tied to bolts in the floor. Her hands were tied to bolt in front of her. At this point she was completely helpless and at the mercy of the men in the van.
“We are going to have our way with you now,” the voice said. Angela felt her dress lifted up and a hand rubbing her pussy through her panties. Even though she was scared she felt her self starting to get wet, and the owner of the hand felt it to.
“Hey this bitch likes this,” another voice said.
The voice was right. The had played with her pussy through her panties for a bit longer, then the hand stopped and her panties were ripped off in one yank. She gave a yelp but it was not herd through the gag.
One of the men knelt down in front of her and held something in his hand. It looked like a metal ring with two straps on it. She then realized what it was.
“I can see by the look in your eye that you know what this is, but just to help you along it is a ring gag. It will keep you from making you screaming and still give us the use of your mouth,” said the man in the mask. “I am going to remove the gag you have in and replace it with this one. If you scream you will be killed. Do you understand?” Angela gave a nod and the man leaned forward and unbuckled the ball gag and dropped it to the floor of the van. He then forced the ring gag into her mouth and buckled it behind her head.
Angela then felt something at the opening to her pussy. Before she could do anything a large cock was shoved into her and she gave yelp. Then a cock was in front of her face. Angela knew where that was going. The cock was pushed into her mouth. She felt the cock slide in and force its way down her throat. The man started to fuck her mouth and with long strokes. The cock in her pussy was doing the same.
Angela felt her orgasm build and she knew she was about to cum when the cock in her pussy shoot its load deep into her. Her body started to shake as her orgasm happened. Then the cock in her mouth shot its load down her throat.
“Ok you two that is enough,” said the voice,” You now know what it is liked to be used. And just from what I see you liked it.”
The voice was right. Angela liked the fact that she was used and had no say in it. She hoped that there was more in store for her, but her feet and hands being untied. She was pulled to the door in the van.
“Do not say anything.” The voice said. She was then pushed out of the van. She was able to maintain her footing as the van speed away. She ran back to her car got in and locked the doors. She then reached behind her head and unbuckled the gag. She through it in her purse started the car and drove home.
When she got home she locked her door and went to the bath room and started the shower. She took off her dress and bra and looked at her body in the mirror. She saw the red marks where her panties were ripped from her body. In the shower she cleaned her self.
When she got out of the shower she rapped a towel around her body and went to her bedroom. She sat on the bed and thought about what happened. She smiled and lay back on the bed and fingered her self to second best orgasm of her life. The first being the one she had in the van. Once the orgasm subsided she heard her computer beep. She had a message on her massager. It read if she had a good night. She said yes and sent it back.
She got another one back saying if she would like to have some more fun. She thought it was a weird thing to say. She the got sent a photo to her. She downloaded it and when it came up she gave a yelp. It was the panties that had been ripped off her in the van. She got another message it asked if she would like to be used some more in the future. She thought for a minute and then typed back yes. The next message said they would be in touch. She shut down the computer and lay on the bed and thought what was going to happen next. This thought played over in her head as she fingered her self to another orgasm.
Angela hand a night full of erotic dreams that consisted of her being raped by men in masked that had her doing all manner of things. One man had her suck his cock while another was fucking her ass. Then she was being fuck in her cunt while a big cock was shoved down her throat.
When she woke the next morning she thought it was all a dream. She turned on her computer and then saw the messages from the night before. Then she remembered everything that happened to her. Just thinking of it got her all wet again. Angela was about to go get her vibrator when her computer told her she had mail. She opened the mail and the first thing she saw was a photo of her with a cock in her moth. It was from last night in the van. She scrolled down to read what it said.
I hope you have recovered from last night. You will be getting a package delivered to you today. There will be something’s in it for you and some instructions for you to follow. See you soon…
She read it again and then again. She did not know what was going on but it had her turned like never before. Then she heard the doorbell ring. She grabbed her robe and ran to the door. She looked through the peep hole and saw a delivery man. She opened the door and said hi.
The man was surprised to see a young woman in a sexy robe. “I have a package for Angela.”
“That is me,” she said with a big smile. The man smiled and handed her the box. When she opened the door fully her robe slipped and gave the man a good view of her breasts. She turned and bent over to set the box down. This gave the delivery guy a good view of her ass.
When she turned back around the guy was holding a clip board asking her to sign for the package. She did and smiled as she closed the door. Grabbing the box she ran back to her bed room and through it on the bed and ripped it open. The first thing she pulled out was a long black leather trench coat. She set it on the bed and pulled out the next thing in the box. It was a leather collar that had four metal rings on it. She then looked it over she saw that it could be locked around her neck with a small lock. Setting it side she grabbed the next thing in the box. It was a pair of black stripper heels. Looking them over she saw that they to could also be lock to her feet. She then pulled out a set of leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Looking them over she saw that like the collar these also had four small rings in them and like the collar and the shoes they to could be locked to her with small lock. The last things in the box were seven small locks (all unlocked), a cell phone, and a note.
The note was hand written and on expensive paper and had a seal on the bottom of it. You are to strip naked and put on the collar and the shoes. Then put the restraints on your wrists and ankles. You will use the locks to lock them in place. Then put on the coat and wait for a call on the cell phone. Keep this letter you will need it later.
She read it two more times and set it down on the bed. She got up and took off her robe and let it dropped to the floor. Looking over all the stuff that had been in the box she got very aroused. Knowing everything that was going to happen to her was again out of her control. She then picked up the collar and with put it around her neck. It was a snug fit and taking one of the small locks locked it in place. She then put on the shoes and locked them into place. The restraints were next. She fastened the ones on her ankles first and locked them in place. She then put on the ones on her wrists and locked them in place.
She looked at her self in the mirror and it was then that there was no going back as everything she had on needed a key to be removed. She then called in sick to her job saying that she had caught the flu going around. Being Thursday she knew that being out for the rest of the week would not be questioned. She then put on the coat buttoned it up and looked in the mirror and saw that the coat covered most of her body. The collar and the cuffs was the only thing that could be seen. Grabbing the note and the phone she went into the living room and sat in a chair and waited for the call. After about ten minutes the call came.
“Are you dressed yet,” the voice said.
“Yes,” she said with a bit of a shaky voice.
“A car will pick you up in five minutes. It will bring you to a hotel. Take the note to the front desk, show it to the man at the desk; he will then give you a key to a room. You are not to talk to or say anything to anyone. When you have the key go to the room,” and then the caller hung up.
Angela waited and in five minutes there was a knock at the door. She grabbed the note and the phone and answered the door. There was a man in a suit and sunglasses standing there. She stepped out of the door and closed it behind her. She was led to a black limo with dark windows. The man opened the door to the limo and Angela got in and sat down on the leather seat. The man closed the door and got into the driver seat and pulled the car away from the curb. The windows were so dark she could not see out. So she was forced to sit and wait for what ever was going to happen.
It was a long ride and just when Angela was about to ask the driver how much longer the car pulled to a stop. The door was then opened by a door man. It was then that Angel got her first look around since leaving her home. She now stood out side of a four star hotel in the center of the city.
Thanking the doorman she went into the lobby of the hotel and went right for the front desk. She was getting some looks as she headed for the desk. Angela did not look at anybody in the lobby. She just went to the front desk. The man at the desk asked her if he could help her. She handed him the note and he looked it over. With out saying a word he gave her a card key and told her it was for room 1506.
She smiled and went to the elevator. When she got on the elevator a man gave her a look and smiled. The ride up seemed to take forever. When the doors opened she was on the 15th floor. She walked down to room 1506 and using the key opened the door. The room was dark with no lights on and the drapes over the windows were all closed.
“Please closed the door and lock the dead bolt,” said the now familiar voice. She did as she was told and closed the door and engaged the dead bolt. She then walked into the main sitting area of the room. She saw a man sitting in a chair next to an end table. The man was in complete shadow and she could not make out any details of the man.
“Take off the coat and let it fall to the floor,” the man said. She undid the coat and let it fall to the floor. She was now standing naked in front of someone that she did not even know. She was scared and turned on at the same time. She was getting a bit wet between the legs and this made it even scarier for her.
“I have been watching you for a while now,” said the man. “I know you like sex and I know you like it when you have the control taken from you. That is why I am making you this offer. You will become my servant for me you will do what I tell you and it will involve sex in many forms. You will be asked to do things with me and with people I tell you to do things with. You will not have any damage done to your body and you will be protected when not under my supervision. I know you have done things in the past and you liked them. If you do agree to be my slave you will sign a contract that says you will be mine for one year. At the end of that year you will be aloud to renew the contract or leave. If you leave you will be given one hundred thousand dollars in an off shore account, but if you renew the contract you will still get the money and another hundred thousand for the next year. Do you have any questions? ”
Angela could not believe what this man was saying. She would be his slave for a year, but if she did this she would get a lot of money. The thought of not having control of her life was scary but the thought of it was getting her very wet.
“If I do this where would I live,” Angela said
“I will let you live in a condo near by. You would have to quite your job and sell your car and move. Your stuff you have now would be put into storage. I will supply you with cloths for your new role,” he said. “Are you ready to sign?”
She thought about it for a minute. Her mind told her no but her body said yes and this was one of her fantasies. When the year was up she would get the money and what could he have her do that she has not done her self. She said yes to him and waited for what was to come.
“Ok I will have you sign the contract now. Once you do sign you will not be aloud to go back you will be mine,” Said the man. He then turned on the overhead light and she got her first look at him.
He was in a nice looking suit and was very handsome. He had a goatee and looked to be in good shape. She saw the paper on the table. She could not make any details out on it but it looked to have a lot of writing on it.
“Come over here and sign the contract and your new life will begin,” he said.
She walked over to him and saw the contract and a nice pin. She could see he was looking her over and she felt her self wishing she had the coat on. She leaned over picked up the pen and signed the contract. She put the pin down and took a step back.
“Ok we are going to begin. From this moment forward you will only call me master, is that under stood,” he said as he stood before her.
“Yes master,” was all she said.
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Road Trip part 4

Welcome back everyone, here’s part four. Please no spamming comments from the grown men looking for a 15 year old gilr slave please.

THE SUCCUBUS

When I received notification that my uncle Abner had died and left me
his house in his will, I was a bit surprised. We were never that close
as relatives and I wondered why he would will anything to me at all,
much less a house. I subsequently learned that uncle Abner died
childless and that his wife had predeceased him and so literally I was
his closest relative. Additionally I learned that he had left me, not
merely a house but a mansion!
The day I took possession of the place, I also discovered that the house
came with a servant whom uncle Abner had had in his employ for a few
years, a maid by the name of Samantha. She was supposedly an orphan of
18 years of age whom Abner had employed some two years prior to his
death, and because she had no family, he had promised her that she could
remain in the house after his death so long as she continued to perform
the duties of a maid for the new owner, his nephew, me. She had agreed
to these terms and I found her waiting for me when I arrived lock,
stock, and all, ready to move in.
I must say that she literally took my breath away (in more ways than
one) when she opened the door and came out to meet me and help me in
with some of the smaller luggage.
This late teen age vamp was a beauty! Probably of Celtic origin, her
bright red hair and deep blue eyes were a perfect compliment for her
unbelievably white flawless young skin. I had to silently compliment my
late uncle for his incredibly good taste in choosing his servants. But my
Lord, she had to have been 13 years old when he hired her. Was she this
beautiful even then? And where had he found her? I supposed that
these questions would be answered in time. At the moment, I wanted to
get myself settled in and just have a drink and relax.
The house was really a mansion as I said; it was enormous and I would
have had a great deal of difficulty with exploring and discovering its
secrets had it not been for the help of Samantha who proved to be a good
servant, a good guide, and a great companion.
She seemed to have warmed up to me almost immediately. I would even say
that she appeared to be attracted to me although I am not what women
usually refer to as a “hottie” or “hunk”. Nevertheless even that first day
she made a lot of physical contact with me. For example, when showing me
the house she felt no embarrassment at taking me by the hand and leading
me. It was I who felt the embarrassment.
The skin of her hand was so soft and warm that it was practically a
shock at that first touch. Her eyes smiled at me with hidden promises
and her voice just made me tuminescent.
The day passed very quickly and by the time it got completely dark, I
was ready to turn in. Samantha told me that she would come to my room
and bring me a drink to relax me very shortly. So I mounted the stairs
and went directly to my room, got undressed (I sleep completely nude),
and got under the covers. Within a few moments the door opened slowly
and Samantha came in carrying a goblet of something which I assumed to
be an alcohol beverage.
“What is that?”, I asked. She smiled seductively and answered in a very
sultry voice, “It’s something that is a family secret. I can’t tell you
what the ingredients are but I am sure that you will like it.”
I rose up on one elbow and took the glass from her and put it to my lips,
sipping lightly. Wow! She was right! It was delicious and soon I was
draining the glass, and yes, it did cause me to relax. Within a minute
or two I felt a wonderful soothing sensation come over me and I laid
back just looking up at her.
“How do you feel?”, she asked, smiling.
“I feel just great!”, I replied and smiled back. I really was floating
in a luxurious euphoria.
“Good”, she said, and then she moved close and sat down on the bed next
to me, and began to stroke my face with her palms.
“Now”, she said, “I will make you feel even better so that you may sleep
very soundly … more soundly than you have ever slept before. But you
must make room in that bed for me to lie down with you in order for me
to make you feel very, very good!” So saying, she smiled again and began
to remove her clothing.
Oh God! The rest of her body was as soft, smooth, and perfect as her
hands and face. I could not take my eyes away as she slid underneath the
covers with me. And then that electric touch again, only this time more
consciously erotic. Soft fingertips grazing the surface of my body.
“How do you like that?”, she asked as her hands did their work. first my
face, then my neck and shoulders, then my chest. And as her hands
lowered along my body, her lips came down on mine. I reached up to
caress her face but my arm felt kind of heavy and I felt as though it
were moving through water as i lifted it to touch her.
“Samantha!” I whispered. “You are really quite lovely. Your hands are
really so well practiced. Have you had much experience with men?”
“Oh Yes!” she replied. “Don’t let my youth fool you. I have had many men
in my life and they have all been sated when we were finished. And they
all slept very deeply after that. And when I have finished draining you,
you will also sleep as they did, very deeply, without a care.
I reached for her breasts and fondled the nipples as her fingers wrapped
around my thickened swollen penis and pulled slightly. Then opening
those sexy fingers she worked on my scrotum and by balls as she bent
over me and kissed my face and shoulders. “Ummmmm”, she purred. You
taste so DELICIOUS! I can barely restrain myself. I just want to suck,
and drink, and drain you completely!”
“Yes!” I whispered back. Do! Drain me, my darling! Take it all out of
me!”
“OOOH yes! I intend to, darling!” she smiled as she mounted on top of me
and placed my bulging hardon deep into her pussy!
I laid there, bearing the weight of her body and feeling her kisses on
my mouth and cheek and neck as she tightened her hole and drew my full 9
hard inches into her. I recall feeling surprised that a woman so lithe
could feel so strong and squeeze so tightly. Her breath was hot on me as
I started bucking. I felt the walls, the muscles, of her cunt tighten.
And tighten. And tighten! God, it felt as though she were strangling my
cock with her fuck hole.
She laughed and asked, “Do you like that my lover? HOW do you like
that?” He laughter seemed to fill my brain! So tight. My cock was being
almost crushed by her cunt and yet it felt so good at the same time that
it felt painful. One could say that it felt EXCRUTIATINGLY good!
“Oh!” I screamed as I felt the pain and pleasure of her cunt mixed together.
Her laughter grew wilder and her breathing very loud and labored. I felt
her fingers dig into my back beneath me as she embraced me so tightly
that I could hardly breathe.
“What …. what are you doing? What is happening?” I managed to squeak
out of constricted lungs. There was no reply. Only maddening sexy
laughter!
Then she screamed, “I AM DRAINING YOU, MY LOVER! JUST AS I PROMISED!”
I started to buck fiercely as I felt the cum leave my balls and shoot
out along the long shaft of my encased cock. I threw my head back and
began to scream. My eyes head was thrown back as my back arched, and my
eyes were closed in climax. So I never saw her mouth descend to my neck.
I never saw her lips curl back to reveal …. 32 perfectly formed razor
sharp teeth … the teeth of a piranha!!! Never saw …. but felt those
teeth sink deep into my throat as the last drops of cum exploded from
me. My eyes flashed open as I tried to breathe. But only a croak came
out of my throat as her teeth sank deep. And the drink she had given me
only minutes before seemed to have drugged me so that I could barely
move my arms.
Then she jerked her head sharply, ripping a hole in my throat as she
clung to me hungrily. The room spun crazily and my arms flailed
helplessly as her mouth descended down to the gaping hole in my throat
and as I began to lose consciousness, I felt her lips clamped on to my
throat, audibly sucking the flowing blood from the hole. Sucking …..
sucking … draining me … as she had promised. She was still drinking
my life away as I lost consciousness and descended into the deep dark
night of eternal carefree sleep …..

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my secret life

on the outside i am a housewife and mother, but when no one is around i am a cock hungry slave…just a normal day for me