Pleasure Through Pain

I spent the next hour sitting in a bathroom stall, crying my eyes out. I'd been raped by the CEO and I had allowed it to happen. Had even been made to participate and respond to his attentions. I felt dirty and worthless, degraded in a way that I'd never felt before. All for a job. Yes, a job that I'd dreamed about and worked for, to be a professional in an important business. But that made it feel even worse, because I felt like I'd whored myself for that job. Making me wonder if I deserved it for my ability, or whether I got it for my looks, with my body. I'd never felt so undermined and ashamed. I'd tried to wash the taste of myself out of my mouth, but the residue remained, even if it was only in my head. The foul taste of his fingers, or rather my juices, coated my tongue and pervaded my smell, reminding me that I'd got wet for him, like a wanton slut. That together with his residue between my legs... and mine too? I'd tried to wipe it away scrub

Hi all. Thanks for the feedback on part one of my story. It was nice to see the critics and suggestions. This story is after 5 years of marriage before my baby was born. This was so miss-interpretation of it in the first part. Let's start with the second part. *********************** So, after I came back to the hut, Rajesh slept kissing me. But I was not able to sleep. I was in a dilemma that shall I go after 2 hrs back to the farm or shall I just be here. I drank lots of water in this tension. And for real I got the sensation to pee. I got up right after the 2 hrs to go to the farm. I took the torch and went to the field. Down in the field, I saw the light of larten from the farm. I knew it must be Abhi. I went towards the light. In the distance, I saw it was Abhi. He was sitting on the soft grass. But there was a person lying beside him. As soon as I went there, he said "I knew you will come." I just gave a smile. "I have a surprise for you now". I gave him

Chapter 18 A car alarm was blaring outside. Seb groaned, blinking as daylight invaded his heavy head. He sat up in a groggy stupor, shooting a hateful glare through his window and placing a silent curse on the vehicle's owner. This had happened at least twice a month since Seb had moved into the building—either someone's car was on the fritz, or there was an incompetent and unusually persistent thief on the loose. Whatever the case, Seb hoped the saga would end soon. It was by far his least favorite way to wake up on a Saturday. At least Ben was still gone—that meant Seb would have some peace and quiet to himself while he rebooted. It was strange though: he didn't recall drinking that much at the movie night before... His eyes snapped open as the cluttered memories clicked back into place. Last night. Sophia. The Vox. It all came hurtling back like a violently vivid dream. His heart raced, confused excitement surging through his aching body, desperate for direction. Yet a

It all started when a friend mentioned that she fucked her son recently (Obviously 18-year-old of course.) This got me thinking, Mike my son also the same age was extremely cute but not as I far as I could see not great with girls so probably could do with some tuition. One day I had to go to his college for a parents evening, all very boring but has to be done. On the way back home in the car, I broached the subject with him. I suggested that maybe a little tutoring might be required, and I would be pleased to provide it. "Wow mum, I'd really like that" Mike said. I told him to report to my bedroom after dinner at 9pm, naked and showered of course. At nine on the dot there was a quiet knock on my door, "Come in" I said and in walked my son obviously full of anticipation, his cock already semi-erect. I told Mike to slip into my bed next to me. "Now Mike we need to do something about that erection or you'll be cumming as soon as I touch you!!" I l

"Russell shoots an erotic video" (All characters are over 18 years old) Warm afternoon. I'm ironing our clothes, Russell comes up to me, hiding his hands behind his back, and says: "Guess what I bought yesterday?" Hmm... one more underwear? how embarrassed I am... "I bought a camera!" And Russell shows the camera, that is what he hid behind his back. He bought it for some purpose. But which one? And he asked: "Can I film you?" And I answered: "Of course!" I started to correct my hair, and he said: "Nude." I said: "What? N-nooo, I'm e-embarrassed..." He asked: "You won't take up even one seductive pose for me?" And I answered: "Nooo..." He asked: "Can I take a video of your striptease?" I answered: "Nooo!" He asked: "Can I take a video of you masturbating?" I answered: "N-nooooo!!" He asked: "Can I take a video of you during our sex? For th

Once upon a time, I had a nice little array of recordings on this site. My delicious listeners were exceedingly responsive and made me feel super-happy about deciding to share my sexy thoughts with them. Then I had to take them all down. All but the lonely one on this account. I mostly forgot about this one. A few weeks ago, I found it. Whoa. I'd published it well over 6 years ago. So much happened in those in-between years. But like then, sometimes my sexy side wants to do all the driving. All. Of. It. That urge seems to bring me back to this special corner of the internet. When I started recording this today, my plan was very different from last time. I wanted to reintroduce myself to you, since I don't even know if any of my former audience is still around. I knew I might tell a sexy story or two - probably about something from my more delicious memories I enjoy revisiting. In fact, that did happen! As I talked, I remembered a little bit about a spontaneous threesome from

"THE FOUNDER OF THE FEAST" A Part of The Game Universe PART I, CHAPTER 1 By Arthur Nakamura   FADE IN: A SUITE AT THE FAIRMONT HOTEL PART I, CHAPTER 1: AND THE WALLS CAME TUMBLING DOWN In an ornately decorated hotel room, a man and a woman are fucking. The man, Jax, is on top of the woman, a beautiful Asian woman named Christy, who is lying prone on her stomach. As he pounds her, we hear a voiceover narration. JAX (VOICEOVER) One day, The Firm collapsed. Just 24 hours earlier, it was a boutique investment advisor firm operating out of a non-descript building in the Financial District. According to the paperwork filed with the Securities and Exchange Commission, The Firm managed approximately $950 million in assets -- not large enough to encourage a lot of scrutiny, but reputable enough to bank some of the world's richest clients. But paperwork doesn't tell the full story. Off the books, The Firm managed more than $300 billion in assets -- almost twice as large as th

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I've been thinking about this moment for as long as I've known you... You have a calmness about you that eases me, relaxes me and makes me think of no one else but you. I can't believe I'm doing this, wanting you this way... being here when I know I shouldn't... I take a deep breath as you come near. You're so gentle; your touch so soft, almost giving pause as if to ask permission. You put your hands on me, knowing exactly how I like it... like you know me, like this has happened before... I thought I was in control until you stepped in front of me. I'm scared, I know it but I don't care... I'm addicted, and I feel something stirring. It was how you looked at me, a hungry possessiveness present in your stare... you have passion in your eyes as you grab me and pulling me in for an alarmingly comfortable kiss. My heart is racing and suddenly I'm feeling like it's too hot in here for clothes. Were both desperately moaning, yearning for each ot