#Short

'It’s me, Chloe.' Her voice is bright—too bright—he can hear the carefully repressed tension beneath the light, cheery tone. He’s fairly sure he knows which Chloe, but he decides to play her cool. 'Who?' A little pause; her heart skitters, she almost hangs up. But she needs him, and so she tries to be flirty and coy; 'You USED to call me Pretty Chloe, last year' 'I know a lot of pretty girls' [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 14 minutes

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Every now and then, D or F or K would ask me out for a drink, and would take me back to my place and fuck me, and I found myself wanting to go— eager to please them; even though they began to take and use me more and more crudely, with less and less consideration for my pleasure or self respect, I was helpless to resist, overwhelmed by their strength— flattered by their desire. It became harder and harder to hide this— the fact that I responded with least restraint when they were crude and when they degraded me ... [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 12 minutes

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THIS IS NOT AT ALL SOPHISTICATED— VERY CRUDE AND ALSO VERY CRUEL (WRITTEN A LONG TIME AGO). One day, I’m sitting in the partner’s meeting, and they get to ‘any other business’, and D says; 'Oh yea, I had an idea. I wanna get the pussy pierced and branded— mark her up nice— identify our property. Some guy over KKL showed me his piece , a little blonde— looked nice, and it had a good effect on her attitude, he said.' [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 5 minutes

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'Chloe, we need you in the boardroom in five. Freshen up and look your best please.' J, over the intercom. Chloe's heart pounds. All three of them - is this it - are they going to fire her? She feels her probationary week has been all over the place - the giggles, the forgetting things, the twisted stocking seams, her instinctive reactions against groping not always restrained. Her heart hammers as she renews her lipstick, mascara, powder, checks her little outfit, lastly pinching her nipples to stiffen them, so they show clearly through the gauzy blouse. They are seated in front of the board table, an a loose arc, relaxed. There is no chair for her. She stands, nervously in front of them, hands at her sides, uneasy. From nowhere, she finds herself dropping a little curtsey, lifting the tiny skirt yet higher, then giggling and flushing, having flashed her shaven pussy. This is the whole thing - she is so unsure of herself, while they are so cool, grinning at her calmly, while she tries to keep her knees from quivering visibly. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 12 minutes

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It's sort of bizarre, that she's so happy these days. But it's a fact. She just is, waking up early, stretching herself like a cat, feeling the tone of her body, still feeling the tender places resulting from yesterday's 'entertainments' - but always remembering with a breathless cross between pleasure and guilt - somehow, she even enjoys the memories of her own humiliations. This morning, it is the mental image of herself yesterday afternoon; on all fours on a low table, face down, arse pushed high, skirt flipped up, thighs wide, hands weakly flat on the table either side of her head, hips grinding as she earnestly, humbly, sweetly begs for yet more flicks of the belt between her legs, proclaiming her willingness, her eagerness, her desperation to come in front of D and his two Japanese clients .. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 10 minutes

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He saw her on her knees, in the slutty schoolgirl outfit, giving head, and bought her, on the spot. She wasn’t really on the scene, they were just swingers having an adventurous night, but he offered her and her man so much money that she said yes, for a month. At first, she didn’t get it — just thought he was a rich guy who wanted good blowjobs and a bit of dressing up. When she finally realised that he was serious, she became hysterical, and had to be restrained. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 5 minutes

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After your initiation, you will be required to become like one of these; a child-like cute little slut, continually nude or in cartoon sexy costumes, obsessed by the male form, hungry for sex. You’ll be held at a place like this, used in common by anyone who has access to you, and you will be required to give satisfaction in any way desired of you, without limit or restraint. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 6 minutes

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It wasn’t pride—far from it; she was intensely embarrassed, even after all this time, quivering with shame to be so exposed, so present herself so wantonly. It wasn’t sex, really, either—although she knew that she was wet down there, that there was a tingle in her belly which she knew from experience would only be extinguished by rough and repeated penetrations. It wasn't … [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 5 minutes

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'So … so that’s kind of … it, I guess. I’m, going to … just, um, ‘give’ myself to … to you all. For … for, like, a couple of, um weeks … or … or something … [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 10 minutes

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Why did she allow this? Why did she stay here, knowing that this (and so many, many other things) will happen? 'Happen?' No, these things don’t just happen—they are forced upon her. If her compliance now, holding herself as required, should falter, then there will be no respite, no let off, no safe word. None. She will be chained, restrained, forced, humiliated further, and then, in the end, ravaged, begging, she will comply anyway. [Read More]

Estimated reading time: 4 minutes

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