Attribute Theft Stories

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The God Sim

by Robopoop on May 20, 2019
Miscellaneous

This is the Beginning. In the Beginning, there is nothing. Like the mysterious time before the Big Bang. An empty space, devoid of laws, rules and all life. You will be creating reality. The pawns you place will be your creation. The laws you make will shape their destiny. Create a fantasy world where the only currency was semen. Create a role playing game w...

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Sleepin' Beauty

by Ajaxiss on Jul 13, 2016
Fan Fiction

The Prologue: Our fairy tale starts with our dear prince William. Riding one day through the forest that was his fathers, and his fathers before him, and he wondered at all inside of it. All of which was owned by his family. Upon his travels he happened upon a young peasant girl. Undeniably attractive was she, and drunk upon his own power the young prince wh...

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Rob's CFNM Nightmare

by enthusiast on Jun 30, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Rob was happy to get the first lesson of the day over with. It was a mixed class of seniors and while he had a small coterie of female groupies, most of the 18 year old students found the the delights of the 19th century English novel to be decidedly uncool. The boys were particularly restive since their next period was to be their favourite with coach Colli...

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Spanking Court of Amanda and Doug

by bawdybloke on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She stood quivering in the court. The long dark hairs of her innocent face sparkling with the chink of light bathing the defendants' dock. Guilty or not guilty? She was guilty, of course. The blameless persona was a front; much like the cute puppy cheekily hoping that their owner would not attribute culpability to them for the messy house. She tried to loo...

Real Life

by HughMungus1 on Jan 29, 2020
Humor & Satire

"The sexual act, successfully performed, was rebellion. Desire was thoughtcrime." ― 1984 The hooker entering Mike Oxhard's rotting apartment had skin the color of mahogany. Her male counterpart ― clad in sweatshop-hewn khakis, and a name brand with B.O. stains ― followed closely behind; a frightened child clinging to its mother. Oxhard's Doublelist classi...

Let Me Tell You A Story

by gscmar64 on Nov 20, 2017
Miscellaneous

I look up when I hear the keys rattling in the cell door across from mine. Well seems I'm getting someone I could possible chat with. When the screws leave i call out "So what are you in for?" he tells me grand theft by doesn't tell me his name only that I could call him "Booster!" "What about you?" "I was sentenced to a fe...

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Pepto Bismo Dreams Ch. 01

by the Troubador on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Views from the bathroom window while waiting for that memorable Chili, Pizza, Doritos and beer dinner feeling to go away. * The house stood high atop a bluff overlooking the Okanogan river and the little town of Jessup. The long dead builder's vision of grandeur placed it dangerously near the edge of the high bluff. Only a wooden fence five feet high stood...

Lisa and the Stranger

by misslusciouslisa on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

So this is my first time writing, so please be gentle with the criticism. If you are going to comment, keep them constructive please as if I decide to write about any more experiences or fantasies I want them to be better and enjoyed by all. ----- So I got invited to this party by my girlfriend Nancy, on the 32nd floor of a newly built office block. I thin...

Anal Adventures of Alex Ch. 01

by Goldeniangel on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

Alex was obsessed with anything anal. It wasn't just that he loved asses – although he did, he thought the best possible physical attribute a girl could posses was a firm, round, shapely ass – but he was both curious and aroused by anal sex. He even would watch gay porn or trannie porn as intently and with as much arousal as male on female... and all of h...

Princess Of Thieves

by submissive kelly on Sep 14, 2017
Non-Erotic

I have a secret. I am a closet kleptomaniac. I can't be sure when it started, but things got, well, addictive when I was just out of high school and living on my own in a small duplex. I was working two jobs and watched as my peers all went off to college, while I stayed in town and worked in a chicken plant and as a night house parent for a local women's sh...