Subliminal Stories

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Eudora's Awakening

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Leon gasped as Marjorie massaged his penis gently. Ignoring her naked, bound husband's reaction, Marjorie gently lectured her friend Eudora. "You see, he's so excited, and that's mostly because he's not had an orgasm since Thursday two weeks ago." Eudora smiled, and looked at Leon, who blushed. Eudora worked in Leon's office, and he'd always been quite attr...

The Exhibit Ch. 02

by jessicablank on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Synopsis: At the inn in Her Realm, MzDominica demonstrated Her glass-covered sensory deprivation chamber, showing how a recording with Her Voice as a subliminal soundtrack could be used to program slaves' minds, so very deeply, to obey Her. Mistress Black, who owns a chain of spas, made a deal with Dominica, to use the "relaxation chambers" to expand her bus...

My Brother's Ghost Pt. 05

by Kantarii on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

\Warm blood drips from my busted lip onto the icy ground beneath me, staining the snow. Mud and ice cake underneath my fingernails and between my fingers on my numb, freezing hands. My whole body aches where I hit the pavement when I leaped from Scott's Camaro. Despite the pain I feel, I keep clawing my fingers into the cold, wet, ground in desperation, atte...

Taken and Changed

by dpcarpenter on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My name is Robert. I was, at one time, addicted to the online world called Second Life. I guess I cannot say I am not addicted to it any more but that is what this story is all about. I first heard of second life on a TV show called CSI New York. I was a little intrigued by it but did not do anything about it for over a year. I then decided to try it. My fi...

Emily's Experiment

by rothning on Dec 16, 2019
Anal

My phone rang just as I was stepping out of the shower. "Hi Jack, Emily here, I'm in town visiting my parents. I'd love to drop by and say hello this afternoon if that works for you." Emily was a friend of my daughter and had been a regular at our house growing up. "Sure, I'd love to see you, any time is fine, I'll be here in my office, working." "Oh, I...

Cloudy Waters Mansion Pt. 07

by ddffdd on Oct 20, 2020
NonHuman

| Chapter 18 -- Like Father, Like Son | The principal stared at his two nude students for a second before coughing uncomfortably. "I'm whose dad? Also, please put on some clothes. This isn't a sauna." The wolf said. "Damian." Replied Roc dryly, moving his hand to cover his dick. Immediately, the wolf's expression changed to a more serious one. He breathe...

Working for Miss Black Pt. 06

by Subtle28 on Mar 27, 2018
BDSM

As she watched Sasha kneeling, bound, and naked in front of her, Miss Black remembered the first time she met her. Many years ago, Miss Black was trying to gain a controlling interest in a new tech company called Vampyre. She had done her normal seduction, the use of the pheromone perfume a previous client created for her, and was just one short signature a...

Medication

by apathykiss on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

With one soul-stirring kiss, I knew I was lost to him forever. The passion oozed from his pores like a secreted pheromone that dripped over my shoulders when he dipped his head to the side to lick my wounds. There were so many that I didn't really know where to begin figuring out each one. He kept calling me Ellie, the name panting from inside of his throat...

Fr. Pete & Sr. Melanie

by Codis on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Fr. Pete ordered the girls and Sr. Melanie to pack up their things and put them into the bus. He then told them where to sit. He would have no arguments from them anymore. "Sister Melanie, come here. Sit by me!" Sr. Melanie did as she was commanded. She was very subservient now and did not try to antagonize him. The girls had cried initially but, she calmed...

A Slut's Triangle Pt. 12

by Kantarii on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Rainwater trickles down the glass outside my bedroom windows. The thunderstorm has passed. Headlights from Atlanta's early morning traffic pierce the darkness in my bedroom and briefly illuminate it. Just like magic, the electricity flickers and the power comes back on. Staring up at the ceiling, I fold my arms underneath my head. My head is spinning; my bo...