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Suzanne – The Inner Self Ch. 02

by SplendidSpunk on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Part 2 The Slut Begins to Emerge (Suzanne our little suburban housewife with a Submissive desire continues her story here for you. I am writing it, as if I were her much to her dismay, her fear that her Husband might see it and in it her. That is of course exactly what this slut wants, to be humiliated and used. . (I can write this because Suzanne is now m...

The Russian Wife Ch. 01

by Joe456 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

White. All white. Too much white. It's still so, sometimes, in the hospitals. They think it gives an idea of cleanliness, of hygiene. And with the modern lights, the modern furniture, even a wiff of future, of technology. But if you hang there too much, maybe you understand why white, for many eastern people, is the color of the death. Of the mourning. Of...

What's in a Dry Old Fuck? Ch. 04

by TallManReinvented on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The next episode in the life of our aging but irrepressible skirt chaser. To know him better, read Chapters 1-3. Don't forget to vote and comment if you have any views at all; I am always pleased to hear from readers. WHAT'S IN A DRY OLD FUCK? Chapter Four: Back to work...Mary again As the days went by, George's words still haunted me. But I was back a...

I Pay the Price Ch. 04

by Bibliophile on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: I've received some requests to continue this storyline, even though I thought it had come to a natural conclusion with Ch. 3. Being a man and therefore completely unable to resist most female requests (especially if they're reasonable), I've tried to oblige. I'm not sure if it will be as well-received, but I did enjoy writing it and it's anoth...

The Flaming Girls Ch. 01

by MicheleNylons on Mar 2, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Chapter One - Better off Dead Charlie Ringwald put a Consulate menthol cigarette between her lipsticked lips and lit up, drawing the smoke deep into her lungs. The smoke gave a false illusion of warmth on the bitter foggy night. She put her cigarettes back into the cheap handbag hanging from her shoulder by the thin vinyl strap and wrapped her arms around h...

Spezialauftrag

by devotepolizistin on Feb 9, 2010
Non-English (dated)

Spezial Auftrag. Captain Miller - Sie haben mich gerufen? Sergeant Caroline Lynn, hatte kurz an die Glastüre geklopft und war dann nach Aufforderung eingetreten. Caroline war schon seit fünf Jahren beim Spezialdezernat, hatte ihre Ausbildung als Undercover-Agent mit Bravour bestanden und hatte schon viele Auszeichnungen, für ihre Erfolge, erhalten. Sie war...

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Das erste Mal...Reizstrom

by Kassert5 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Meine erste Geschichte, daher seid bitte etwas nachsichtig ;) Kleiner Hinweis: Reizstrom ist kein Spielzeug, falls so etwas für derartige Praktiken angewandt wird, unbedingt bezüglich der Sicherheitshinweise informieren!!! Und nun viel Spaß beim Lesen. Wir befinden uns im Schlafzimmer. Ich habe Dir befohlen, Dich nackt auszuziehen, und mit geschlossenen A...

18 Master Ch. 14: Vacation Night

by penitr8me on Jul 15, 2019
BDSM

I don't know how long I slept but I guess it was most of the afternoon. I was still naked, and in chains. I was exhausted. I was very hungry. I managed to sit up and look around. There was a covered plate on the floor next to me, which turned out to be apples and cheese and OH THANK GOD chocolate. It's been ages since I've had chocolate. I nurtured the sma...

From Russia with Love Part DVA 03

by pellucidbard on Jul 17, 2018
Loving Wives

Author's ed. notes: This story is part 3 of 3 and does not stand alone. Please read parts 1 and 2 of "From Russia with Love, Part Dva." For the best read, go back to the first story in this series, "From Russia with Love." I strongly recommend you read that first. The primary characters and story theme are developed there. This is one of my longest storie...

nowhere(ITA)

by heykiza on May 4, 2018
Fantasy

<< se camminiamo un altro paio di ore conosco un posto dove potremmo stare per la notte >> disse Omar, abbastanza sicuro di se, alzai lo sguardo nel guardarlo. La pioggia colpiva abbastanza severamente ma lui restò in piedi quasi tutto il tempo sotto di essa mentre io e la sua ragazza optammo per sedersi all’angolo di un muro, riparati alla megli...

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