Asphyxiation Stories

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Excellence In Loving You Ch. 09

by NikkiTrakz on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The first kiss was innocent indeed and even though she stole it, it was very satisfying. His mouth is very soft and his mustache tickles her chin. She's surprised that his kisses are as passionate as they are. Now positioned on the bed Chayne straddles Dirty and hops on his cock. Normally condoms are a must but she is so hungry for him that she doesn't care...

Master Comes Home Pt. 01

by Megaloid1997 on Apr 21, 2020
BDSM

Your pussy is already wet. Master has been away on business for a few days, but he's been making you do things on webcam. Your toys have never been used so much. And you still have the plug in your ass that he told you to insert two days ago. He remotely turns it on through the day, making your knees buckle while you busy yourself around the house. But this...

Spacegirl: Kentauris-7 Ch. 04

by sporgasbored on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Hitomi Kotani, better known as Spacegirl, lay on her back deep underground in a humid chamber. She had been placed on a soft fleshy cushion, made of the same spongy tissue as the walls, floor and ceiling of this bizarre alien room. The entire place was alive, pulsing, quivering, and throbbing. A low rhythmic thrumming noise and the gurgle of circulating flui...

Michelle and Penny

by saturna on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The alarm clock sounded. I felt around in the dark to shut it off. I shuffled to the kitchen to make coffee and jumped in the shower. Getting up at 5:00am is difficult but I had been looking forward to this day for months. My sister Penny was getting out of prison today. I couldn't wait to take her away from that shithole. She had caught her boyfriend in bed...

S'true, I Tell You!

by Marsesus on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

The story I am about to tell you is true. Names of people and places have been changed (OK, omitted - who am I kidding?) to protect (mostly) the innocent, but also the guilty. How am I sure it's true? You're going to have to trust me on this, but I heard the first-hand account from a person who has never lied to me in any way, shape, or form; and I have abso...

Hot Yoga

by thegirlscout on Sep 23, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When the message appeared, Shay was in a relaxed butterfly pose, coral manicured toes touching, knees splayed wide. Deep breaths inflated her naked abdomen, per the instructor's soothing suggestion. The message, arriving with an accompanying, jarring alarm stirred Shay from her meditation, punctuating the melodious piano music. Confused, she slowly drew her...

Pet's Adventure Pt. 04

by suzyfem on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

CHAPTER 8 Yes, He had been right to take her in this way. Soon she would appreciate this fact too. He pushed back the hood and pinched her hard clit. Watched her body arch and then he twisted her nipples and pulled them gently out again and noted with satisfaction that her clit twitched and she arched her back and moaned in response. Her bound, spread eagl...

The Artist's Model

by Svenskaflicka on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

The doorbell rang. I wiped my hands on my jeans and went to open the door. A young man stood in the hallway with a piece of paper in his hand. "Mrs Reed?" he asked. "MISS Reed," I said. "That's me." "I'm Tommy," he said. "The model." Ah, yes, the model. The model I'd hired. I'd been so involved in my latest project that I'd forgotten about this. "Come...

Breathing Behind the Mask

by lilwhip on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

There are so many ways to begin a story. I could begin at the beginning, reciting from memory the first meeting that started it all. That's the most logical but so boring. I could drop you into the middle of a scene between two players without any explanation, and if I had the skill enough, keep your attention while you try to figure out what is really going...

Roman Slave Girl is Trained

by Skorpion49 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I stride purposefully through my courtyard, past the whipping posts and chains, whilst you wriggle and protest, naked and slung over my shoulder as carelessly as a sack of corn. We enter through marble ornate columns and I call for my housekeeper. "Aelia! Aelia! Get your useless skinny arse out here; I want you to meet someone." I put you down and hold...