LOGINDid I feel silly, or was this a more natural thing for me. I can't really recall all the thoughts in my head on that day, but I know that I complied freely with his instructions.The silence was broken by the sound of Carl's TV. I could hear him flicking through the channels until he settled on some sort of sports- baseball I think.That was it I guessed. He decided to further humiliate me by leaving me standing in the corner of his dorm room, stripped to the waist, and simply go about his business.His dorm room. Suddenly it hit me that we were in his dorm. He had a private room, but dorms were not really all that private, and I was sitting here pretty well exposed. How embarrassing that would be if one of our friends walked in the room.
Carl was my first long term lover. I met Carl in my freshman year of Nursing School when I was 18 and Carl was 19.I don't know that I was ever really in love with Carl, but I did love him in a special way. We were the best of friends and I trusted him enough to know he would never hurt me- emotionally or physically. Through him I discovered a lot about myself and He will always be special for that reason.Carl and I dated for three years and so we had a lot of opportunity to experiment sexually. This was all new for me and I enjoyed the exploration. He was imaginative and loved to role play. I found I was able to put myself in many roles, though some I enjoyed more than others. I discovered I loved to be restrained during sex and to be forcefu
Linda took her position in front of the couch. She dropped her shorts and panties before she leaned over in position. She knew the routine. I had never seen this before, never realized just how exposed I had been only a moment before. I averted my eyes as I knew this would be painful.It was. Linda did not hold back when her dad swung that strap and contacted her ass. I cringed each time. He went on for a while, at least it seemed that way. When it was silent, I turned back to see Linda still in position. Her butt was red; I saw marks clearly across from cheek to cheek. She was still whimpering."That was for disobeying my rules!" her dad said. "Now stand beside Geena".Linda did not pick up her shorts. Her dad just kicked them aside as sh
The moment came to a sudden end. It was her mom. She ran over to the stereo and turned it off. Then she repeated the question, "What is going on young lady?"I was frozen with terror. I actually didn't know what to do. Then I realized she had a half of bottle of wine in her hand.'Damn,' I remembered, we didn't put the wine away."Well, don't both answer at once!""Sorry Mom'" was all Linda could offer.I could offer even less. I sat there looking at Linda. I didn't want to look at her Mom. I think I was more scared than embarrassed- until her Dad walked in the room. He didn't say a thing, but I saw the anger in his face."I'm sorry", Linda offered again.Her Dad left the room. I wished I could escape as well, but I was
The following story has themes of BDSM, non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes and a material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature.Shared punishment with her best friend.The Cruise just began.....Enjoy.>>>>My name is Geena. No, not Gina, that would be normal- my parent's weren't normal, so it had to be Geena. This story is the beginning of my strange journey. The many that follow, will make very clear just how un-normal my life is. Please don't misunderstand me. I truly love my parents. Even today, when I can look back on my life and find the clues as to why I am so out of the ordinary, I truly love them. After all they created me. Not simply the act of copulation and eventually birthing. That
Dread filled me and I felt a little whoozy. Through more sobbing: "Yes Master, I am your Whore." The significance of that word suddenly struck me. Our relationship had little to do with sex, though I always welcomed the opportunity to please Him this way. But I was nobody's whore, and I would not be used that way. Surely He would not abuse the trust I had placed in Him.Tony began to squeeze my boobs and it was very uncomfortable, not erotic at all. 'Who is in here' I wondered. I felt more self conscious than I have ever felt in my life, but I could decide if it was exciting or humiliating. Then he began to roll back my hood, but stopped before my eyes were uncovered. He caressed my lips with his index finger and brought a bottle to my lips.'How did He know I was thirsty?' I thought, as I swallowed the cool liquid. It was just ice water, but it felt great."Back on your knees!"I don't know why I complied, but I did. Tony snapped a leash to my collar and pulled me forward to the laug







