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Denial

by HestiaBound on Sep 19, 2017
First Time

The cold wind was whipping through my hair as we flew down the back-country dirt road. I was in the back of the truck, leaning against the cab, sitting next to a boy I had just met that day at the mall. Shouting over the noise of the wind and the road, I asked Sean where we were going. "The Boilers," he yells over the din. Secluded and green, the Boilers i...

Denial

by HotMaddie on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"You let your desires override your judgement. You must learn control." Her Master's voice was an indictment. Her coffee and croissant lay untouched on the breakfast table between them. She wanted to scream, "Why? Why should I control my desires? Don't you enjoy my body? Don't you want to fuck my brains out? Take me now! Use me! Fill me!" She didn't of cou...

Denial

by Cookiecutter144 on Jan 20, 2020
BDSM

"Keep talking," he said as he slipped his fingers through the holes in my fishnet thigh-highs again. "I want to hear about your day." I shakily let out a breath. He knew full well that every time he touched me it caused me to have trouble thinking, let alone talking. I had this unfortunate habit of fixating on his touch, the warmth of his hand as it moved u...

Denial Ch. 01

by Conquered on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I don't believe that there's a man reading this who has been symbolically castrated as thoroughly as I. What began as virtually a sexless marriage for my wife and I, has remained a sexless marriage, but changed drastically in nature. In effect, my wife took a passive withholding of sex and turned it into an active withholding with female domination as the we...

Denial Ch. 11

by Conquered on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Stacy began sleeping over that night, and I was thrown out of the room and told to sleep in the basement. I would prepare all meals, plus clean up the bedroom from their nightly parties. I had to constantly wear my maid's outfit. I would come in after they left, and smell the sex and intermingled perfumes, touch the warm sheets, and feel such longing for Max...

Denial Ch. 10

by Conquered on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I had truly become Maxine's slave, and her worst torture was her denial that I actually was a slave. She kept up with the charade that this was all just a symbolic game, but I had been given the message that I would be tortured or maimed if I defied her and got her angry enough. Any defiance was indeed dealt with brutally. Later that week, Maxine left for h...

Denial Ch. 09

by Conquered on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

We settled into a routine over the next week, almost as if by hypnotism. Maxine would work every night, get home at about six in the morning, (sometimes later if she went out to breakfast with some of her new friends) then sleep until about one or two in the afternoon. She would awaken, ask me to make her a light lunch, and after we ate, she would disappear...

Denial Ch. 07

by Conquered on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Dr. Gruen scheduled us for an appointment with Dr. Rekvyk two days later. That night, I wanted to talk, but Maxine said she was too tired, and said that we would talk about it the next day. She fell asleep. The next day, I pressed Maxine for us to have a discussion about the therapy session and group meeting. All day, she kept changing the subject, until I...

Denial Ch. 08

by Conquered on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I had forgotten that Maxine was supposed to start working at the "relaxation center" that evening. When I asked her not to go, she replied. "It's only for the summer, and it's management experience. We could certainly use the money! Don't worry so much." About 6:00 p.m., she came downstairs as I was finishing my coffee, and began quickly moving around the l...

Denial Ch. 06

by Conquered on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

The next morning, Maxine awoke me with breakfast in bed. Juice, coffee, and toast. I was still dressed as a woman, and she said that when I finish breakfast, I should get out of the clothing. She sat next to me with her head on my shoulder. "I hope you're not too angry with me for last night." But I was. I was furious. She had terrorized me so completely, I...