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Thread: 'SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES'......Shamelessdesires and Pryde

Laura was about to turn around and leave, when Wanda's words halted her. Send who in? Moments later, she got her answer. She screamed and ran for the door, like any sane girl would do when two bull dykes come charging at her. But she was too slow, and too weak. The big women picked her up with ease, handling her like a plush doll, and a small one at that. And that's what she felt like too, in the grip of these beasts. They made her feel utterly powerless as they manhandled her, and however much she tried to kick and scream and wreathe away, they didn't even seem to mind. When they came down into the basement, she froze as she saw the blonde hanging only be her tits. Strangely, she immediately thought it was lucky her breasts weren't as big as hers, so that couldn't be done to her, she hoped. Before she really knew what had happened, the bull dykes had stripped her and strung her up like a pig for the slaughter. She whined and shouted protests and did everything she could to stop them, but nothing helped. Her wrists already burned when Wanda stripped down and approached her, and Laura fell silent, her legs dangling still as she observed the older woman. Latex underwear? Who the hell wore that! She really was crazy. But her eyes were on that whip. Laura had always had a very low tolerance for pain, and she did not want to feel what that thing felt like. Uhm, uh, she stammered, struggling to form any concrete words at all. Conditioning, ma'am? I don't understand, she said, her eyes big and scared and pleading. I can wear the heels, that's no problem! I like this maid outfit! Really! I really want to work here, she said, words just falling out of her now, desperate to say the right thing which would appease this crazy, malevolent lady.
Thread: 'SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES'......Shamelessdesires and Pryde

Wanda shook her head. I can't believe you, she replied....no new slave would agree that easily unless they would be lying..... She went to the blonde and slapped her face a few times until she woke up...... I want you to watch while I break this new slave, she said to the blonde.....This will serve as a lesson for you to never question me again.... Wanda took a spreaderbar and attached it to the new girl's ankles, opening her legs wide. Such a beautiful looking pussy, she said...almost too pretty for what I'm going to do with it... Coming back from a closet, she took an inflatable dildo, shoved it deep in the girl's cunt and began pressing the squeezebulb, watching with delight as it swelled larger and larger....before long it would become agonzingly painful as her pussy was stretched beyond limits. Putting ballgags in both the girl's mouths, she turned Laura so she would be facing the blonde's back. Tying rope tightly around the girl's waists, she bound them tight against each other, Laura's pussy mashed up against the blonde's ass. I'm going to leave you both here overnight, Wanda said......we'll see just how cooperative you both will be in the morning...
Thread: 'SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES'......Shamelessdesires and Pryde

But, but, Laura wasn't lying! She would gladly wear heels instead of going through this horribleness. And it would prove the bad parts hadn't even started yet. When Wanda slaps the blonde awake and tells her she's going to break the new slave, she begins to wreathe and kick again. This wasn't happening. She was not ending up as that whore blonde! But before she knew what was happening, Wanda was looking right up at her womanhood. She couldn't help but blush at the backhanded compliment, but, but, what was she going to do with it? Her eyes didn't leave Wanda as she went over the closet, and at first she didn't see what she brought back with her. But up chose, she realized it was some kind of dildo, and without lube or warm up or anything, she felt her hole get penetrated. She groaned as it entered her, already quite big for her, and then, somehow, it grew while inside of her. Stop! Fuck. It's too big! She yelled as the woman kept enlarging the toy. When she finally stopped, her walls were pushed to the max, and the toy sat firmly in her cunt. It felt like she was burning on the inside, the stretching so painful she had trouble not just being reduced to screams and whimpers. And it seemed Wanda was already ahead of her, jamming a ball gag right down her throat. She coughed and spluttered, spit gurgling out of her, sagging down her chin. She stared at Wanda with a mixture of hate and fear. This was no way to treat a maid, never mind a human being. And it would appear she wasn't done. Before long she found herself right next to the blonde, her dildo-filled pussy resting on the girl's ample bottom. Hmmpfh! I try to shout in protest, and shake my body back and forth, trying to get away, trying to get that thing to drop out of me.
Thread: 'SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES'......Shamelessdesires and Pryde

The next morning Wanda came back downstairs....her two slaves had been bound together the entire night and obvioiusly hadn't had much sleep. Their captor brought the two dykes with her and sipping coffee, she motioned to get the girls untied and brought to the floor. Wanda threw a pair of shiny black high heels at their feet. Put these on, she said sternly. I'd like to keep you both here for a few more days but my house needs to be maintained. You are both on probation, and what you've been through is just a taste of what will happen if you disobey me..... Ordering them to stand, she brought out a pair of pink leather collars and had the dykes fasten them around their necks. The collars are electrified, she explained....I have an app on my cell phone and if either of you piss me off, all I have to do is press it and you'll recieve electrical shocks hard enough you'll scream for mercy. Wanda, the dykes and the 2 slaves went upstairs. Wanda shooed away the dykes and explained the workings of her home. It's 3 floors and the dungeon and I expect every inch of it to be polished, floors mopped, carpets vacumed, bathrooms done and cabinet glass clean. You are not allowed to leave the house under any circumstances, is that clear?......maybe you need a reminder of what will happen if you try.... Wanda went to the Iphone app and pressed it....a set of shocks sent current through their bodies, not strong but enough to show she meant business. Now then, she continued. On the 3rd floor is a pair of small bedrooms reserved for you and you will each pick one. At any time day or night I might call you and I will expect you to drop whatever you are doing and come to me. The penalty for non compliance will of course be brutal.... Wanda attached a small black box, smaller than an old fashioned beeper to the girl's ankle straps. When this buzzes, you will come to me....now then.... The owner looked over at Laura. why don't you go to the chair over there and bend over it..... She brought out a long handled wooden paddle from a nearby cabinet and began spanking the girl's beautiful creamy ass with it. After 3o strikes, she ordered her to stand up. Now, both of you, get to work, and remember that there is concealed cameras mounted in the ceiling.... She stood there for a minute then realized she forgot something. Ordering the dykes to come forward, she pointed at the girls....get their plugs out....
Thread: 'SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES'......Shamelessdesires and Pryde

Laura tried her best to scream in protest as Wanda and her lackeys just left them there, but she might as well have been mute for all they seemed to care. After they left, she tried to wriggle loose, and she tried to push out that over-inflated toy which tormented her insides, but however much she tried to move, it only made everything worse. The dildo was lodged firmly in her cunt, and the ropes at her wrists only hurt her more when she moved. So before long, she gave up, and was reduced to pathetic sobbing, crying into her ball gag. This was not happening! But it was, and as the night went on she was glad she wasn't strung up by her tits like the blonde, whose ass was mushed into her womanhood. She couldn't see them, but she couldn't even imagine what her breasts must look like, given how they looked when she first got to the basemenet. This was so humiliating and painful in so many ways, and however tired or sleepy she became she couldn't sleep at all. When morning finally came, or at least she assumed it would be morning, because Wanda returned, her mind was just a mush, and she had cried her eyeliner down her cheeks, making a mess of her face. But Wanda didn't care about any of that. She only seemed intent on hurting her more. But when they were lowered down and untied, she wanted to fall down on her knees and thank the crazy woman. Her wrists were completely red, badly bruised from the night, and her pussy felt like it had been blown up like a balloon. Her walls still hurt a lot. Every movement made her cringe with pain in her crotch, but she heard Wanda loud and clear. She had to obey her. She couldn't survive another night like this, she thought. Anything but this. Therefore she jumped at her commands, fiddling with the straps of the heels to put them on. She was shaking with nerves, but eventually she got them on. Not long after, a collar snapped around her neck. It immediately made her feel like Wanda's pet. And when Wanda led the way upstairs, she didn't hesitate to follow, walking awkwardly on the heels after her. She really, really hated walking in heels. It was worse than the nudity. Worse than the pain in her twat. She barely managed to walk without tripping over. Listening to everything Wanda said at the same time as balancing on those damned heels, she only caught half of what she said, and suddenly she felt something sharp and painful in her neck. It was almost enough to topple her over, and she had to use every bit of strength she had to keep standing up. When she was ordered to bend over the chair, she did like she was told, wobbling over on her heels, blushing as she presented her tight, petite behind. She had an inkling as to what was coming, but she had never though it would hurt this bad. Each strike shook her whole body, and she whimpered in harmony with the paddle. When it was over, she had to struggle to stand up, as if the paddling had beaten the last of her strength of out her. Our plugs? What... oh. She looked down, and saw the squeezebulb dangling between her legs.
Thread: 'SOMETHING WICKED THIS WAY COMES'......Shamelessdesires and Pryde

Wanda showed them where all the supplies were kept---there was enough to supply a staff of at least 4 more. In actuality, there was another slavemaid and her new girls would soon find her. True to what she said, cameras were everywhere and the maids, as well as her other staff, were always being watched and filmed. Wanda appeared at random checking up on the progress of her maids. Considering the fact thet they were inexperienced, they actually did quite well. Wanda decided it was time to see just how well they'd obey. Both of you slaves, she announced over the intercom. Report to the 2nd floor, last room on the left and clean up the mess...it will take both of you... In the room was a naked captive, a brunette 18 yeard old girl. She had been kept ballgagged for the last 2 days straight....she was secured to a metal table, arms and legs apart with leather straps and had been kidnapped for harvesting of her bodily fluids.....2 huge rubber hoses were implanted deep in her cunt, one to suck out her cum, the other to withdraw urine. The tubes were in at least a foot deep and there was no hope to expel them....Wanda had taken thread and sewed the girl's pussy shut. Her tits didin't fare any better...a pair of hoses came down from the ceiling and attached to her tits, permanent adhesive glued to her nipples making it impossible to remove. The captive had ceased her struggling half a day ago and just lay there convulsing as her body was ravaged. The room was littered with bloody rags from where the girl's vagina was sewn shut, threads, used hoses and puddles of fluid..
Thread: She Sells Seashells... Sometimes {Updated~05/13}

NEW The Demon in the Pocketwatch One day a man injures himself while working, in a fight, during a swearing into a club, anything and a drop of his blood drips onto the face of the watch and in a billow of smoke a demon comes out of the trinket. It turns out that the mans grandfather had been a powerful man and had imprisioned the demon in the watch, and only the blood of him or his kin could unlock her from her prison. The two dont exactly get along, she wants nothing to do with him other than to get away or perhaps you know, try to kill him and take the pocket watch away from him so that she can no longer be trapped. But she chooses to simply leave, but the further away she gets from him the more painful it becomes to exist. So painful to a point that she knows she would die. So, she returns unknowing if he felt any pain from her departure and they begin their rocky relationship. I would like this to be in an older time period, something classic, with swords and cobblestone walks. Last edited May 5, 2019
Thread: She Sells Seashells... Sometimes {Updated~05/13}

RE Romantic Wishes and Lustful Thoughts MxF My Requests To shave-a da face, To pull-a da toot', Require da grace And not-a da brute, For if-a you slip, You nick-a da skin, You clip-a da chin, You rip-a da lip a bit And dat's-a bump of da thread!!
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Thread: She Sells Seashells... Sometimes {Updated~05/13}

RE Romantic Wishes and Lustful Thoughts MxF My Requests In a long-ago time, when long ago peoples were building cathedrals and raising up steeples, they crafted stone creatures and set them on perches to guard and protect and watch over the churches. So Gargoyles were born, and they stood night and day, keeping evil and terrible spirits away. And ne'er was a creature so true and loyal as the watchful, courageous, and fearless Gargoyle. But the years came and went, and the people did,too. And in time, they forgot what their ancestors knew. And whenever they passed by the Gargoyles' lairs, they trembled in fear at the Gargoyles' stares. And as time went along, people's fear turned to spite, and they sneered and they cursed at the guardians of night Demons! they grumbled -- Grotesque! and Horrid! When the Gargoyles heard these words that were spoken, their stony old hearts became crumbled and broken. Then storms rumbled in, and their eyes filled with rain, and stillness they stayed, alone and in pain. But as it so happened, some Angels were near, and heeding the grief of a Gargoyle's tear, they each fluttered down from the heavens on high to sit with the Gargoyles beneath thundering skies. Now, Angels have ways of making things right, so they stayed with the Gargoyles all through the night, patting their heads and wiping their tears and whispering life into Gargoyle ears. And soon all the Gargoyles did magical things They gurgled and coughed and shook out their wings. Then together the Angels and Gargoyles took flight, and they soared through the clouds on a blustery night. And while over pastures and hills they were winging, the voices of Angels were radiantly singing music of healing and songs of rebirth to all of the creatures in all of the earth God bless the rain, and the storm clouds that bring it. God bless the music, and the voices that sing it. God bless the ones who sing everything wrong. God bless the creatures who do not belong. God bless the hearts and the souls who are grieving for those who have left, and for those who are leaving. God bless each perishing body and mind, God bless all creatures remaining behind. God bless the dreamers whose dreams have awoken. God bless the lovers whose hearts have been broken. God bless each soul that is tortured and taunted, God bless all creatures alone and unwanted. And the Gargoyles beheld wherever they roamed that the souls of the lost weren't really alone. Each one had an Angel, each one was protected, and each one was cherished and loved and respected. And so it is true with the Gargoyles this day, for all of the Angels who love them have stayed. And together they wait until days become nights, to embark on their dark and most glorious flights. So if you see shapes in the night sky, don't fear -- for it simply means that Angels and Gorgoyles are near, easing the earth with their gentle night call God bless the Gargoyles,God bless us all. -God bless the Gargoyles by Dav Pilkey
Thread: She Sells Seashells... Sometimes {Updated~05/13}

RE Romantic Wishes and Lustful Thoughts MxF My Requests She sells sea shells by the sea shore. The shells she sells are surely seashells. So if she sells shells on the seashore, I'm sure she sells seashore shells. ...bump
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RE She Sells Seashells... Sometimes MxF My Requests What I want - is a proper cup of coffee, Made in a proper copper coffee pot. I may be off my dot, But I want a cup o coffee from a proper coffee pot. Iron coffee pots and tin coffee pots - theyre no use to me. If I cant have a proper cup 'o coffee from a proper copper coffee pot - Ill have a cup a tea --- What? If I cant have a proper cup 'o coffee from a proper copper coffee pot, Ill have a cup a tea........ Bump
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RE She Sells Seashells... Sometimes MxF My Requests When the apocalypse does come, I will rebuild our city with my tongue. I will suck this worlds ashes from your fingers. I will refuse to let the fires of this hell be the only thing that makes us sweat. When the apocalypse comes, so will we. from The Bones Below
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RE Kay Kept her Secrets.... Sometimes MxF My Requests Guess what..... What.... I actually am craving a story where there is nothing supernatural.... No way... Yes way, I'm capable of thinking things like that and so are you... Kay, please stop talking to yourself and just tell people to check out the update... Oh all right... But I won't, you already did for me so ha! I win. Whatever.... Crazy bumping person....
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RE Cereal Seems to Cure the Soul... Sometimes MxF My Requests Lovely Lady Lovelace.... RP Idea in the making.... Most likely a Victorian Era themed Rp.... Yes Bump
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RE Cereal Seems to Cure the Soul... Sometimes MxF My Requests By the time you swear you're his, Shivering and sighing. And he vows his passion is, Infinite, undying. Lady make note of this -- One of you is lying. Dorothy Parker
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RE Where Can I Find an Interesting Story? MxF My Requests But if each day, each hour, you feel that you are destined for me with implacable sweetness, if each day a flower climbs up to your lips to seek me, ah my love, ah my own, in me all that fire is repeated, in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten, my love feeds on your love, beloved, and as long as you live it will be in your arms without leaving mine..
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RE Where Can I Find an Interesting Story? MxF My Requests Seems my days are slowing Like the hours of sunlight Each and every day As we inch closer to the winter The minutes of warmth turning to chill I seem to find less will to wander Less to smile How sadly do the birds sound Their minor notes weighting on my heart As the hours dwindle to darkness Consuming my days In darkness
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RE She Sells Seashells... Sometimes MxF My Requests Love heals just as scars fade But just like scars you will always have a story to tell, a reminder to remember the love you once felt.