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All my life...all I've known was abuse. Dad beat Mom. My boyfriends hit me. My husband beat me black and blue. The relationships I've had since I left him were abusive. I always blamed the men in my life. But one day, something else hit me. "Could it be that I am the problem? I know that ALL men aren't abusers. Why do I keep ending up ones who are?" I wondered if I was a sick person that needed

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It all started the night we were expecting a couple of friends around for supper. Ann was in a bad mood and reluctant to make any effort with her appearance, or in making the evening enjoyable. She decided to wear her denim shirt and jeans.Eight o clock came and went, our guests were late, at eight fifteen they arrived, plus Jeff. It transpired that Andy & Sue had met Jeff in the pub and got

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We met for dinner at a Mexican resturant, we had a nice dinner and chat then he invited me over to his apartment, which happened to be right across the street, to see his snakes. Well, we saw the snakes, then sat and listened to some nasty music. We did some more talking about relationships, sex, etc. We finally went into his room to see his computer, and sat and talked again, for quite a while.

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--- BDSM Erotic Stories ---You will obey me *pushes Dev down with my spiked boots on his chest and takes my 4 inch leather whip out slapping it across my hand* *like my outfit* *spikes and leather baby* does that sound submissive?????*grabs a chain and some handcuffs and cuffs Dev's hands to the bed and a chain to his leg* Excellent for those who love leather and intimidation, the Dominatrix look

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--- Erotic BDSM Stories ---I am 18 and so is my girlfriend. I stayed at home to save for college and she went to the state school. Her birthday was last weekend and this is what happened.I asked her what she wanted for her birthday and she asked me "what do I REALLY want?" When I told her I'd give her whatever she'd like she giggled and told me to come vist her at her sorority and leave my

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--- BDSM Erotic Stories ---How do you define rape? I was kinda raped today. There is this cute blonde chick today was her last day here she is going to europe or something. Well anyways I had to go get her for a meeting. Well there is this like weird phone booth thing it looks like a stack of oreos, it's black with white stripes, but this is the cool part it has a siding door. So you could stand

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--- Erotic BDSM Stories ---I am 22 and work for a company that employs about 150 people at my location. The owner is a wealthy lady who was divorced many years ago and is now concentrating on her career. She is upper 30’s or so and very attractive but seems like she has no interest in sex as she is always very strict and straight lace with the staff.She got sick and went into the hospital and

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--- Erotic BDSM Stories ---The sounds of a silent street whistled past her ears, the slight sound of water dripping from the cracked gutters above, falling down on to the cracked and sodden tarmac. The wind blew gently down the alley way. Silently she stood, waiting, just waiting for something to happen to her. But she would not know what would happen, she was blind, blind from the black band

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--- BDSM Erotic Stories ---Jessica woke with a start, automatically glancing at the bright red numbers on the alarm clock. Damn! She’d napped until six again! She had to stop doing that, or she’d never sleep well at night again. With a sigh, she slid her sock-clad feet onto the floor and climbed out of bed. Flickering blue light filtered down the hall from the TV. She supposed her boyfriend Mike

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--- BDSM Erotic Stories ---I never dreamed this would happen to me. I know I'm pretty - blonde, blue eyes, round firm ass and 38 D tits - but it was still unbeleivable.I was babysitting for my dad's divorced friend, James, who's in his early 40's. I'd just put his daughter, Amy, to bed and was having a coffee with James who had just arrived back from a date when I felt something on my leg. It

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--- BDSM Erotic Stories ---My wife Joy was a bit of a BBW. She was 5’5” 200 pounds but her 40D breast fit well on her ample body. She had breast fed our twins and our four other children and by the time we were both 45 she had super longer breast. They were all grown and out of the home then and we were finally free to enjoy ourselves. So we decided to go to the mountains for a weekend alone. We

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--- BDSM Erotic Stories ---On arriving at the house he began to ask himself if he was nervous and he was suprised to find out that he was still feeling confident and not a bit scared even although he knew that his entire life was about to change for ever within the next few hours. It was the usual advert reply where he obtained the address via contacts over the telephone etc. only this time there

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--- Erotic BDSM Stories ---At dawn Christina was roused from a sleepless night. Her mind was in a whirl after her shocking abduction. It was all so swift and smooth -- the men had come at dusk when she was alone in her secluded home, and had grabbed her and handcuffed her. In a second she was forced to show them her room, where they gathered up her prettiest dresses and underwear, and stuffed

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What makes our relationship so beautiful is that we communicate. My bf tells me I'm the only woman he has been able to open up to, sharing fears, anxieties, all kinds of feelings. I love him all the more for this. From time to time we talk about our fantasies, and one night he described his fantasy about throat fucking. When I said I would be willing to do that for him, his eyes lit up and

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A walk in the park, leather styleThe night was cool but not cold enough for needing a shirt under my black leather jacket. I was watching the men walking slowly through the wooded sections of the park silently from the shade of one larger grove of trees, leisurely smoking a cigarette. I was all in black leathers tonight, watching and waiting for some one that really wanted my hard cock up his ass

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I could feel the transformation coming upon me and I groaned as I once again became myself. I groaned again, this time not from frustration but from pleasure. It had been such a long, long time since I'd had a cock in my pussy.I moaned again as my head cleared. The transformation was nearly complete and that cock felt so good. As my body transformed, as it grew bigger and larger, so too did the

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I had been dating Lisa for three weeks. We had fucked twice, both times at my apartment, both times pretty sedate. In fact, I was starting to think that she was a little too tame for me, and that maybe it was time to move on.That Friday, we were going to meet at her apartment, have a drink, and go out. I hadn’t been to her place before, and I wasn’t surprised to find a spacious condo with an

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One night while I was walking through the park I was jumped from behind by a guy, who covered my mouth with a cloth covered in ether. I struggled a bit before the ether took hold and I blacked out.Next thing I’m waking up, by wrists bound together by chain attached to the ceiling, duck tape across my mouth. Panicking I feel my feet touching the floor, but the chain is tightly secure. I look

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i walked down the hotel corridor, the room key in my hand. Hotel corridors had also made me aroused........i have no idea why......just wondering what all these strangers are doing behind their locked doors.Master had told me to check into this hotel at 7.30 sharp and just as He had said everything was already booked. i had received a rather unpleasant look from the receptionist but i didn't care

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Thom was so nervous, he was trembling a bit.He had done exactly as Andrea had advised earlier in the week. He went out and spent some serious money at the adult store, taking great care in purchasing the specified items.The drive to her home on Friday evening was painstakingly long, giving more than ample time to make his nerves raw with anticipation.This would be their first time together and he

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This past sat nite, our good friend Master Korg,needed our help to get the ball rolling on a Fetish nite that was starting at a local adult establishment..they had just changed hands, and the new manager is very BDSM friendly. The idea is to get other people to know about the lifestyle, by doing stage shows for them. Well, with him being such a close friend, we said *SURE!* We would love to help.

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Brenda followed her matron as they turned and headed toward the center of the castle. There was a small courtyard area here, and Brenda was guided to a series of wooden basins filled with water. She was immediately ordered to step inside the nearest one and her matron promptly began to wash her, scrubbing her body fiercely. The warm water soothed her tender skin, but the scratching of the

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The room that Brenda and the other girls were led into was large and ornately decorated with tapestries along the walls, plush carpet, and oak furniture. Brenda's quick glimpse gave her the impression of wealth and finery but subdued with cold formality. So intrigued was she by the unusual surroundings that they were almost to the front of the room before she realized she was standing before a

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I am what you might call a cumaholic. I love cum. The taste, the smell, the feel of it turns me on and I can’t seem to get enough of it My obsession with cum started when I was a teenage girl after I swallowed my first load of semen from my first boyfriend. Before that time I would never have guessed that cum would be something that I would even want to touch much less put in my mouth and eat but

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I was a month past my high school graduation, but it still didn't seem real. It felt weird to know that I wouldn't be going back there in September. Marisa and I were enjoying our summer, but the enjoyment was bittersweet since we were both heading off for different colleges in the Fall. We were both 18, had known each other since preschool, and had been best friends for nearly as long. We shared

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Kiki was a sexual creature, as long as she was not in the same room with her lover. She gave excellent phone sex and net sex, but the moment she met the person face to face, the erotic energy dried up. Her best orgasms were when she talked to someone on a phone or via e-mail. As she wrote or talked, she masturbated to an orgasm. She didn't find her sexual preferences weird. She found actually

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I knew being a cop's wife would be hard. The only thing I didn't anticipate was the loneliness. We're a young married couple, struggling for money, so Ted works all the overtime he can which leaves me at home alone. It got to be more than I could stand, so I started going out and hitting the local clubs. Looking back, I guess I was looking for trouble, but I didn't realize it until I'd found it.

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Professor Anders was one of those older women who just never lost the Ummmmphhh God gave em. She was maybe in her late 50's, classically graying hair, classy dress that only hinted at the body underneath. Best of all though, were those legs; Long, Tina Turner, Ya-So-I'm-Older-But-I-Still-Look-Damn-Good legs. I would sit in class every day and imagine feeling those legs on my shoulders. At first

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How my sister and I got into the situation I'll never know. I think it started with something we were going to get in trouble over, but I can't for the life of me remember what. I couldn't have been that significant since both of us were pretty good kids and I would have remembered it if it had been something really naughty. At any rate we knew Mark since we were kids. He was our best friend. We

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