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Cheerleaders’ Rape and Torture by Semiater Chapter Thirty-Three -------------------------------------------------------- This is a Non-Consensual, rough story, and if that’s not what you’re interested in, don’t bother reading. This is a fictional work, it’s a creative enterprise, so don’t bother to read if you’re not looking for NC writing. I do enjoy getting comments from people, who like my stories, especially women, it’s always very encouraging. My contact info is up with the previous chapters on bdsmlibrary. -------------------------------------------------------- “So Mack know we’re coming?” Jim took a swig of his beer as girls danced on the stage up behind the bar; the teeny, tiny...

Kristen Begins Her Training PREFACE For years, Kristen had known something was missing from her life. Although content, Kristen always felt a huge void, as if she wasn’t the woman she was supposed to be. She had a husband she loved, beautiful children, and a good job; in all appearances, she had the perfect life. However, as Kristen took stock of her life, she knew better than anyone perception was definitely not reality. Over the years, Kristen searched for something to fill the emptiness. She tried various activities at her local health club, became treasurer of the school PTA, changed hair...

Letter No 3 July 2013 Hi Dave, Your wife and me So it not been a full year but there has been a development of exquisite delight with your wife. I can’t believe how far your wife has developed in the 3½ years since I first fucked her and all the things that she has accepted along the way. Of course only a small fraction of that development is down to me, but I have certainly appreciated the hand of others in these things. More than that I have appreciated the introduction from you and Lisa of so many married women...

Abigail was covered in facial jizz , it was nothing out of the ordinary for her though . Ever since her son/master Arthur had hypnotized her two years earlier she lived to satisfy her 21 year olds son's kinky sexual needs . 56 year old grayish blonde Abigail was married to Arthur's stepdad Bill , who was now just a shell of a man in the bedroom . He was a cuckold & liked watching his stepson dominate her & loved it when he could especially watch her have lezzie sex with other women . Abigail was 5 ft 7 with...

Chapter 2 I see him. My target. My victim. Whatever you want to call it. I’ve been studying him for a week now. I am in the form of a sparrow, flying over his head. He walks into a sandwich shop. I change to my ghost form and follow inside. He is sitting alone, eating a sandwich. I read his thoughts. Work is so boring today I’m so horny Why won’t my wife have sex with me anymore? The perfect target. As he walks home, none of his family is there. He jumps on his bed. The perfect chance. “Joseph.” I...

Molly took a great pride in her new role as one of Miss Marchant's recruits and had been allowed to shed her sailor uniform for a tight leather costume, lovingly made by the seamstress. Alice had remembered how Molly had handled the domination of young Martin and decided to give her more power and encourage the sadistic side of her nature. Now, another boy preceded her, his head continually turning to look at her, a bulge in his shorts from the revealing leather costume she wore. Molly enjoyed seeing his pain, as she enjoyed thinking of what was planned for him...

(A girl goes on a gameshow to win a million dollars, but ends up in bondage and becomes an owned slave who is trained, conditioned and transformed) It's Monday night and that can only mean one thing...it's time for Kneel or No Kneel! the announcer's voice boomed across the soundstage as thunderous applause from the audience erupted. Spot lights instantly came to life, shining hot lights upon the stage where I stood in silence. Now here's your favorite host, the one...the only...Horny Bondel! Thank you, thank you, it's great to be here for another episode of Kneel or No Kneel, Horny...

As I held you tight, the warm water cascaded down our bodies, keeping us warm during our passionate embrace. It was our weekly date night, and we decided we'd finish it off as intimately as possible. We decided to take a warm dark shower together while love songs played from our speaker. It was absolutely perfect. Feeling you in my arms in absolute darkness, added this sense of closeness that I hadn't felt in a while. I couldn't help but kiss you. Gently at first, but as time went on, I found it harder and harder to contain my love for...

While getting coffee prepared for me and my wife I feel arms slip around me from behind. Julie had snuck up behind me and wanted a hug; I look down at the arms and recognize they are hers. No sleeves she had on the long sleeved purple night gown with the bratz logo on it. A nervous feeling crept over me! “Julie, go to your bedroom and get some fucking clothes on”, Brenda screamed! I froze mid stir in my coffee cup. “Do as your mother told you little girl and don’t do that again”, I asked her as calm as...

Scarlett had been a shy and introverted girl before her mother had brought her to the White House three months ago but the trauma she had suffered on election night had built a shell around her and she hadn’t said a single word to anyone since she had lost her virginity. Had it not been for her screams and her crying she would have not made a single sound, save the panic pleads that fell on deaf ears as the surgeon general removed her clitoris on the orders of President Samuel Millhouse Milford. Her life in the months that passed had...