Author: Zoey

I woke up in a steel cage just big enough for me to sit up inside.  Feeling groggy and disoriented, I rubbed my eyes and tried to get my bearings.  It was cold and damp and that made me acutely aware of my nakedness.  I called out to see if anyone would reply and fill me in on what was going on here.  But I was only answered with quiet and the damp sounds of water dripping somewhere beyond my confinement cell.  I listened to the deafening silence for a few minutes before finally catching the clip clip clip of shoes stepping across the concrete floor of my imprisonment area.  I held my breath as she came into view.  A tall Amazonian-looking woman with a sadistic smile that grew bigger with each step she took toward me cowering in my crate.

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Katrina and I discovered this super-secret entrance to Mount Olympus.  Maybe if we knew we’d find ourselves tied up we’d have been more careful.  We snuck in and were stealthily looking all around.  Katrina and I pretended we were spies and tip toed around the halls.  We succeeded for quite a while before we hear a group of voices coming toward us.  Not wanting to get caught, we ducked into a room through a large, gilded door.  I closed the door and just as it latched, Katrina let out a loud gasp.  Turning around, I saw what had left her speechless.  There was a large four-poster carved wooden beyond a king-sized bed in the middle of the room.

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I’m not just a sweet little submissive girl who loves to be obedient and please you in every way possible.  I’m also an insatiable pain slut.  Yes, you heard me right.  You over there hiding that sadistic part of yourself from the rest of the world.  I’m the girl you’ve been looking for to take out all of your desires to make me scream and beg you to stop while hoping you keep going.  Look at my petite little body and imagine all the wonderfully horrible painful things you could do to it.  There are so many things that I would love for you to do to me.

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I bought a brand-new pair of shoes.  Five-inch stiletto heels to be exact.  They have this pointy toe and they make me almost tall!  Hee hee.  I’ve been learning something from this dominant girl.  Something that’s super fun to do with such sexy shoes.  I make you acknowledge that I’m superior to you.  Then I smush your balls with different parts of my sexy high-heeled shoes.  Now, I’m not a pro at being super dominant but as we all know I always have my own way of doing things.  So, why don’t you come over here and put yourself in my hands and let me practice my new skills on you and your very vulnerable balls?  Hee hee.

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Someone gifted me with tickets to an end-of-season hockey game.  I don’t know a lot about hockey.  But there’s something about the violence and aggression that makes my girlie parts tingle.  Not just from the cold of the rink, but watching all those men with their big sticks shoving each other around over that puck.  I was lucky enough to get a seat against the plastic that protected us viewers from flying pucks and sticks.  As the game progressed, I became even more excited and eventually stood and pressed up against the plastic to get the best view of the action.  All too soon, the game ended, and everyone started gathering their things.  I grabbed my belongings when there was a knock in front of me on the plastic barrier.  It was one of the players from the blue team getting my attention and grinning at me from ear to ear.

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I felt his hand slide over my mouth as I walked late one evening.  His other arm came around my waist and pulled me close to him.  I froze, looking around frantically for anyone who might come to my rescue.  But there was no one about.  I felt his quickened warm breath against my cheek from behind, and my body shivered.  He picked me up off the ground and easily carried me to a dark field with tall grass.  That’s when he whispered in my ear that I would pay dearly if I screamed.  I felt far too shy to scream as this stranger held me tight against him, so I nodded my head in agreement.

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I’m in the mood for some hot seam ripping forced sex.  Are you a man who likes to take charge?  Do you love to take advantage of weak smaller women for your own nefarious desires?  Maybe you just like it when I give you the illusion of overpowering me like a fun kinky naughty little game.  Whatever way you like it, I want to be your victim.  I want you to take control of me.  Show me you’re stronger and larger than me in so many ways.  Grab my clothes and rip them off.  Destroy the seams so that I can’t put them back on and have to do the walk of shame back home.

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Daddy took me to our playroom last night.  When we got down there, he already had six of his friends waiting for us.  He stripped me in front of them.  Then asked me if I would be an obedient girl. Or if he had to spank me in front of them first.  I giggle a little like Daddy doesn’t know me so well.  Then whispered that I would need a spanking first.  Daddy smiled that knowing smile at me, and after he’d stripped me completely naked, he sat down and pulled me over his lap.  He questioned his friends on how hard they thought I deserved since I held up their fun.  They all agreed that I needed to be spanked to tears to learn my place better.

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Why am I afraid of the dark, you ask?  Let me tell you the story about why I have a fear of the night and the lights being out.  One night I was fast asleep in my own bed.  I heard a thump and a shuffle in the darkness.  Sitting up quickly, I called out into the darkness.  Who’s there?  Answer me!  Who’s in my home?

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Daddy’s shower needed remodeling.  So, he snuck into my room to use my bathroom for his shower.  I heard him turn the shower on and gave him a few minutes to be wet and soapy.  Then I snuck into the shower to put my plan to fuck daddy into action.

He was startled when he heard the door click open and then close.  I looked him up and down, all covered in soap and water.  It made me want to move closer and start using my tongue to lick up water droplets.

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