1. Attitude Fix: The story of my half brother, our sleazy mom and the alternative to pain in life


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cheating, Female Domination, Hardcore, Sado-Masochism, Wife, Author: Alpha_Male_NY, Rating: 64.3, Source: sexstories.com

    can ease yours and lower the intensity with which you approach each scenario, cool heads should always prevail. Sometimes, in order to keep the peace, you have to create war; peace is manufactured, see the alternative to being submissive, still get to do your thing and enjoy the gifts... of knowing there's a price to pay if you misbehave and you'll be taken care of so long as you obey. It's how we raise healthy kids, except we're perhaps somewhat more anal, therefore far more effective. They can't call the police, and they can't escape anywhere either. Through conversation she can determine if you're man enough for her, don't disappoint her. When her captors finally caught up with her, she was relieved to see them and flashed them a smile, she came out to meet them and intuited perhaps that if she had been capable of going that far, now going back to whatever awaited her -the punishment couldn't possibly be as bad as that indifferent world she had just experienced. Pain made her real, and it made her connect with those around who were part of what now was to be her life. There was, as her captor had said, really no way out. The world outside had become a estranged specter, full of uncertainties and devoid of meaning, crowds all around were never tuned to a common goal, of communal order and purpose. She had tasted discipline, and her existence covered meaning, as she escaped she wrote her master a letter in which she admitted defeat beforehand, and that her only wish was to ...
    have yet another adventure outside those walls, but that she knew there was really nothing she missed about the outside world. All the girls have been marked as property and around these areas we all understand each other, everyone benefits, confidentiality is profitable. One of things was simple, show up with the girl and offer them up in exchange for silence, do so with some and suddenly everyone owed you, a code of silence. They'd tell you what goes on, call you, you have them in your hands. No need to explain; they feel they owe you that much. And they oblige. You have people in your hands when you do favors for them. But make sure they know they owe you. You can't give and not expect to receive. How did she get to escape, I wondered? I never let her on to my worries. No matter how secure a prison, there are always many ways to escape; it's a metaphor about life. No matter how difficult your situation may be, there's always a way out. You just haven't figured it out yet. Nina had given the dogs food with the sleepy medicine they gave the girls, and ran away assuming correctly that the explosive mines were mostly just part of a scary tactic. Of course, a few were real, but most weren't; I couldn't risk having an outsider kid be blown to pieces. What about her upbringing? I failed to see where her rebelliousness came from. Nina had been a call girl who had a horrible fallout with an abusive pimp in her small town, and escaped to the big city, where she decided to offer her ...