When I first stared high school, a girl named Denise was always’s going out of her way to completely ruin my day, she would just always find a way to humiliate me or hurt me, even going so far as to locking me inside a small closet for the entire weekend.a few years later I decided to get even with her, me and her always had to do inventory at the School Store on Saturdays (for getting introuble), in a back room that the teacher left us for hours to just count pencils.

This whas where I was getting back,

I meet her on a classified ads section of the internet three months ago. Our communications had evolved to a hot sexy teasing of each other, we often found ourselves excusing ourselves to take a cold shower, but each time it would end up the same, cold showers and at times self gratification.

The gift

The leather mask he wore seemed to be seamless. The only breaks in the smooth black leather were slits for his eyes and holes to breathe through, no mouth. She could hear the whisper of his accelerated breathing as he bent over her prostrate, naked body.

Abigail noticed the definition of his musculature as his skintight suit rippled with his movement. His biceps accentuated by the refraction of light as it bounced of the shiny material. Somewhat abstractly, in a corner of her mind, she thought he had to be extremely hot, trapped in the encompassing embrace of his costume.

Dan was walking down a hallway at his college and he saw a poster of a pale strawberry blonde girl named Linda who was 21 years old. The sign was advertising for her re-election as the president of the student union. She posed beside a young studious black man named Leroy who was 20 years old who was the vice president of the student union and also looking to get re-elected. She also posed with a young fairskinned redhead named Trish who was the secretary for the student union who wanted to be re-elected as well. They all looked studious and nerdy. They all wore glasses.

It looks like a rape, but read on and discover that it isn’t.

The following story is based on the imagination of a reader who has given permission for the use of her ideas. For the sake of privacy, her name will not be published and does not bare any resemblance to the characters portrayed herein.
The beginning is entirely her story, with only editorial alterations, background, in fills and the conclusion on my part.

The perfect Slave

Denise really was the perfect slave. The level of submission and compliance was far beyond that of any I had experienced before and I have been training slaves for a long time.

The golden rule is establishing a safe word at the very beginning. It can be anything that wouldn’t be used in the context of sex so a word like “apricot” is good. Denise had never used her word even though I had taken her to extremes of torment.

Dan went to college at 19 years of age he was an average build, brown hair, 6 ft, and 200pounds. He chose a college named Grand Falls College because the student body was made up of 80 percent women. Also there were no women there that got knocked up. Dan wanted to make changes to that. His whole lustful wish was to put his seed deep inside as many women as he could to impregnate them. He discovered he could hypnotize women prior to going to college and wanted to use this to get his way.

The car pulled over onto the makeshift gravel carpark that lead to a public footpath into the the woodlands that was a popular spot for a lunchtime walk. Lucy and Tim got out of the car and hand in hand followed the footpath into the wooded area. There seemed to be quite a few people around and Tim politly nodded and smiled as a couple riding their bicycles slowly passed by.