Test Your Limits F Seeking M and F~Continually Updated~

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#50
My Other Half(Incest)
Sarah and John were half of the other since the day John took his first breath but a few minutes before Sarah. They were twins you see and from the day they were born they spent all their time together. They grew up having other siblings but they were always the best of friends, understanding and loving, there was no one that could get between the two of them.
As they grew up neither of them really made other friends, why would they? They had each other that was all they really needed but by the time they were ten their parents saw a need for a bit of distance between the two and signed them up for separate activities.
Soon they had a small group they they brought together a group of seven other kids that would come over to play games, watch movies, hang out, do sleep overs. High school started brightly and stayed that way, Sarah was smart and part of the soccer team as well as a cheerleader and John was also doing well in sports and classes. They were popular and well adjusted except they neither really dated much. Both had with different people on and off but most of the time preferred each others company more then their respective boy friends and girlfriends and that lead to jealousy and breakups.
One night Sarah was having a bad dream and like she'd done since they were very little kids she snuck into Johns room and slept with him waking up in the middle of the night tangled in his arms feeling warm and content safe in a way she could never imagine with anyone else and that's when she knew she was in love with her twin the man who knew her best in the whole world.[/s]

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#51
Possession(NC, Size Play, Cervical Penetration, and Abdominal Bulging)
For time unmeasured the Elves and Demons have warred with each other. The Demons have their strength, their cunning, their aggressive dominate nature that leads them to believe everything they set their eyes on is just waiting for them to claim it. The Elves had their magic, their wisdom, their patient nature that lends them to think they have all the time in the world.
Irdil was a warrior second but a princess first. She'd spent long years batting the Demon's who fought to lay claim to her fathers Land. His kingdom was large rich with natural resources. Unlike the Demon's Idril's people couldn't have children as fast as the Demon's  so after years of war they were overwhelmed by sheer numbers.
With the king dead and the queen slain the Demon general forced his hand and demanded marriage of Idril, a compromise of sorts. She could marry him and save her people or deny him and see them all put to the sword because of her selfish behavior. She would be a figure head on the throne she'd been groomed to rule from, a puppet toy to a monster that disgusted her and a breeder of monsters. The idea repulsed her to no end but he'd made it clear without her complete and utter cooperation her people were simply fodder to him and of no consequence.

For his part despite the obvious appeal of not ripping the entire kingdom to shreds forcing him to spend long years rebuilding it eves were creatures of magic that Demon's couldn't touch, a mingling of the races would give them more power and Elves were the only other race that could carry a Demon child to term. Elves were known for their beauty an assets that didn't to escape the Demon's creatures that are prone more to their baser drives, sex being one of them.

Story inspiration credited to Ty5550

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#52
Brotherly Love (Incest)
John was three when Sarah was born and from the day she was born he was protective of his little sister. That only intensified when Sarah was 10 and their mother died in a car accident, a drunk driver running her off the road. They'd always been very close but when Sarah started branching out and dating other guys something in John snapped. Sarah was his little sister, he was the only one who knew her inside and out and how best to take care of her, nurture her. That under it all he was highly attracted to her didn't help matters in the least.
For months John agonized over how to fix tings with Sarah, she was with some ass hat of a guy who didn't deserve her in the least and he felt powerless to do anything about it. His chance came when she came home one day crying to him throwing herself in his arms and telling him that Gabe had broken up with her. John couldn't help but think this was his chance to finally convince Sarah that none of those other guys were capable of loving her the way that he did, the way that he always would.

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#53
Kneel (S&M, D/s, Bondage, Punishment Play, NC possible)
Sarah was one of those nightmare kids who made you want to just get ride of them. Her mother and step father were at their wits end with the daughter who wouldn't listen to a thing they said, was sneaking out all hours day and night, stealing, drinking and doing drugs, causing problems in the neighborhood and at school and seemed to have a different guy around every week. She was just a massive pain in the ass.
The breaking point came when her mother died and she showed up to the funeral drunk, wearing something a stripper wouldn't be caught dead in and made out with some random guy in the back pew through the whole service. Her step father had had enough, he was done with her. The next day he started looking discreetly for someone to take her off his hands. It wasn't hard Sarah was a very attractive if mouthy pain in the ass and he made it clear he did not care what happened to her.
The man who showed up in collect Sarah looked anything but a deviant, he was clean cut, with an expensive suit and shoes that matched his belt. He was impressive to say the least though there was a coldness to his eyes that was unsettling. They drugged Sarah and she woke up in a new place with no idea what was going on or where she was with only the stranger she'd met once for guidance.

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Wrong Side Of The Tracks
Sarah grew up a charmed life, with a trust fund that seemed to have no limit and parents that cared more for social climbing then parenting as long as Sarah looked good on their Christmas cards. For years this was enough, the money, her friends and the freedom. She did passably well in school as her father and mother grew ever more important in social circles, her father taking over the DAs office and her mother becoming something of a charity matron of New York.
That was until her mother died in a car accident. Then all the money in the world couldn't buy a thrill great enough to make Sarah feel anything. Her world suddenly felt too small and constricting. All the people she knew seemed to be just the same, vain and vapid, caring for fashion and the latest gossip, something Sarah cared little about anymore.
At first Sarah's need for something new took her no further from home then soho but soon enough she was venturing further and further from the safety of her perfect and polished world into one dark with danger and ripe with experiences she'd never find in her own.
It all started at a party, one she never should have been at, in a broken down house in Brooklyn, the privileged white girl stood out like a sore thumb. She was dressed like she was looking for trouble and she was. Sarah craved the excitement, the thrill, it was the only thing that made her feel alive anymore. That night her thrill came in the form of a man, a man who was too old for the young 17 year old, a dangerous man, a man who's very gaze made her tremble with both fear and excitement.

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Torn
Sarah was a girl like any other. She went to classes at the local village with dreams of being a lawyer and worked part time at a coffee shop and went home to a boy friend she's been with since was was 16 years old. Mark. Mark was a great guy, fun and playful, able to make her laugh at the darkest time but time had a way of rounding out the edges and at 22 six years is a very long time to be with one person.

Sarah met John at work. He was intense. That was the word she would use when describing him to her friends. He was intense, breathtaking, talking to him was like being pulled into this dark and mysterious world that was so much more interesting then her own. She was drawn to him in a way that was undeniable. She's often find excuses to go by his table to talk to him and soon they were becoming friends.

The friendship might have seemed and innocent thing had she told Mark but for a long time she didn't. She would text John long into the night talking about the world and politics, science and in the depths of the night when they both knew the hazy cloak of social rules was lifting they talked about them, thier attraction. John would paint intoxicating pictures of erotic delights for Sarah, describing in great deal what he wanted to do to her.

This went on for months, a slow wearing down of Sarah's defences. She knew it was wrong she loved Mark very much but the anticipation and desire had grown so much that now the very mention of Johns name and her sex ached with wanting him. She was in the edge of her endurance, she has to taste that forbidden fruit, needed to.

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Caught in the Spidersweb
It had been a dare, a stupid dare by drunk girls after an unlucky night at the to text club. The group of woman wobbled in thier heels as they staggered down the road towards the subway stop when one stop "hey we should go in here." Here, was a dark club with a rope across the doorway and an intimidating man standing guard. It wasnt that he was overly big or that the well cut suit he wore struck fear in anyone but it was something in the emergy that came off him. Like a jaguar lounging in a tree no less deadly then if he were stalking you. The place seemed to have no name nor sign but lights, could be seen moving in the doorway over his shoulder and the girls could hear music and voices.
The woman talked, bickered and then one tossed out the dare and the drunk woman entered the unknown club. Inside was a world of leather and lace, behind sheer curtains in semi segregated areas performers on stage preformed current sexual acts. On one stage a woman was tied down, her ass in the air, red welts criss crossed on the pale flesh of her ass. Another stage held a woman who had strapped a man to some kind of frame and she had her fingers of one hand wrapped around his cock and the fingers of the other wrapped around a whip. Everywhere the woman looked was titillating. Most of the girls left right then turned around at first sight and bolted but Sarah and Sam stayed, curiosity for one pride for the other. No one was surprised Sam stayed she'd been the one to issue the dare she was the crazy one of the group but Sarah was the plot twist. She was generally quiet and reserved. If you asked most of her friends even at 21 she'd only been with a couple guys and it was that innocent curiosity that drew him in.
He wasn't sure what exactly it was about her that drew him but from the moment he saw her in that club he had to have her.

This is a sexual seduction. He might be interested in her outside of bed but his original motivation is in the dominate desire to possess and corrupt her innocence. 

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The Perfect Prey
Sarah was 6 when social services took her away from her abusive father a drug addled mother. From that point on it was one he'll after another, abusive homes, neglectful homes. There were homes that used her for labor, some for sex some just from the check that she came with but everyone was using her. It started so young she couldn't remember life having been any different. At 18 Sarah was finally released from the system and she was so happy to have her freedom, but shortsighted as Sarah was she soon had nothing. She was still in school with no place to live, no one to lean on. She was utterly alone in a world what had shone her only hardship.
John was a failed at life by all accounts. He was in his 30s, in a dead end job he hated and had no romantic life to speak of. Her always had a taste for younger woman, much younger. This was not the first time he'd trolled down skid row looking for a young down on thier luck girl to take advantage of. Usually it was just sex, her fuck them in his car and then go home alone, it coated too much to take them home but this time he decided would be different. Her decided that he deserved to get what he wanted, and he wanted a slave. John dreamed of a girl, a very pretty girl. He wanted her soft and compliant, kneeling at his feet, begging for his attention.
He was not so blinded that he didn't know it would be a long time training the perfect girl but that part also had him hard as steel, throbbing at the thought of pinning her down and forcing her to submit to him until she lost the will to fight him. Preditory eyes wondered down the street looking for the perfect girl until he saw Sarah chatting to an older whore and knew she was it, he had to have her.

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The Perfect Bride
Sarah was born in a tiny village in Russia. Her mother worked in the village, cleaning, watching other kids, doing laundry. Sarah couldn't remember a time when her mother didn't look worn from work. Her father lived far away for work, only coming home for a week or two a year. Sarah wasn't the smartest girl, or the most talented but she was pretty, very pretty and that gave her a notable place in the village. Growing up she was doaded on, treated nicely because she was so pretty. She was a sweet girl, helped her mom at home with the chores and cooking to try to ease some of her burden. At school she wasn't the prettiest but she was friendly and outgoing.
The trajectory for her life was doing well until high school. She planned to model, it was a rather common occupation for pretty girls in her area, an agency coming through and doing auditions every year but it wasn't to be. At 14 she was in an accident that left her with long Scar's running down her back, a pearl white against the cream color of her skin. Not hideous by any means but not exactlg stunning either.
Modelling was impossible but at 18 Sarah didn't want to have a life like her mother. Hopeful for a better future trading on her good looks Sarah signed up with an agency that did match making with American men. And that's how she met John...

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[Floatleft][/float]Eyes Down(S&M, Fem dom, bondage, orgasm control, training.)
It started in her teenage years with her mother of all people. Sarah's mom was a woman rights advocate strait out of the sixties. She had loud opinions about woman rights, both socially and sexually. She felt woman's submissive nature stemmed from woman's repressed sexuality, the bonding of sexuality and motherhood, vilifying women's pleasure. It was breakfast conversation, listening to her mother and her other woman's friends talk about woman and sexuality. Sarah grew up somewhere lost between her mother's empowerment and her own nervous inexperience.
The first notable experience was in high school, telling young men how and were to touch her as fumbling hands struggled to stroke her into arousal. At the time it seemed natural. She knew her body far better then anyone else could, it just made sense to give directions. But as she moved into collage the guys turned to men and suddenly gentle suggestions were brushed aside for more tried and tested methods. Her lovers, older know, knew what they liked and enjoyed and were far more selfish in thier love making.
Sarah was not the strongest teenager, or young adult for that matter. 20 lbs over weight, with a bad hair cut she wasn't the most attractive and it effected her confidence and lead her to accepting behaviors in her partners that rubbed against the grain. She got married and settled down with a guy who enjoyed making love in the dark, drunk, and in the same three positions. The marriage wasn't a complete loss though. He stood by her as she finished her law degree and as she climbed the first few rungs of the professional ladder. As she did well at work her confidence grew.
Sarah was not happy. She lost the clinging weight that had dragged her down most of her life. She went to the spa and lavished herself in ever exotic treatment imaginable,, she spent obscene amounts of money on an apartment in the city so she could be close to work and started spending vast amounts of time there. It was after one last time under her grunting, sweaty husband thrusting towards his climactic conclusion while hers was no where even close that Sarah decided she'd had enough.
At thier she divorced. And moved perminately into New York City. She had but one goal in mind and that was to find herself again, find her sexuality, reveal in her pleasures. It had been 8 long years with one boring man. Sarah was ready to live, to her mind perhaps for the first time. Sarah dipped her toes into a bit of everything in the form of clubs, performances, art exhibits, live displays, and parties. She discovered a world rich in textures and flavors. But what most attached her were the woman whole could make a big strong man, a man who could crush her with a single hand kneeling, eyes on the floor because he wanted to please his mistress more then himself. That dynamic to Sarah was intensely erotic and she soon started to herself look for just the right man.

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