Ball Crushing Stories

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A GILF Wife's Loving Domination

by milfleglover on Sep 11, 2017
Mature

Beth came home from work in her office the same time as always, around 6 p.m., and Jack, her husband was dutifully making dinner and tidying up around the house, having gotten out of work an hour or so before. Theirs was a happy, long marriage, both in their early 60s, their kids grown and gone, both athletic and active. Beth was a vivacious, charming 61, sh...

Daddy's Day of 'Fourplay' Ch. 03

by PixieTink on Oct 7, 2019
Group Sex

Reader's note: This series recounts her intense first-time foursome that plays out over the course of a single day, so start at Ch. 01 and enjoy the wild ride. ***** Daddy turned to the table behind him and reached for a dildo the colour and shape of a man's cock - if that man happened to be an 8-foot tall gladiator. My eyes widened in shock and I began...

My Best Friend's Dildo

by Sakka66 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Sidled up alongside the Galaxy Fleet hospital ship "Mercy", the scout ship "Gazelle" was a mere speck--a hundred-meter arrowhead docked to a bulbous cylinder ten times longer and displacing a hundred times more mass. Of course, the single pilot of the "Gazelle"--30-year old Galaxy Scout Galina Barding--was used to the gigantic ego of the Galaxy Fleet. All s...

Addicted to Cum

by kandor on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I'm addicted to cum, the taste, the texture, the smell, the stickiness, everything. And I have my wife to thank for that. She'd read somewhere about guys eating their own cum from the pussies of women they'd just fucked and what a powerful aphrodisiac it was for the women. Not so much the men because if you are a man you know that for all good intentions in...

Between Agony and Pleasure Ch. 01

by SadistGoddess on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Rebekah drowned the uncertainty of the day with sadism singing in her veins and the sting of her own knuckles, backhanding a stranger across the face. The day behind her slipped away as the sting cascaded through Rebekah's nerves. A slow smile split across her red lips. Rebekah patted the stranger's chin. Victor, was it? Vincent maybe? He winced against Rebe...

Letter from Great Cudworth

by justincbenedict on Sep 23, 2019
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom I was so angry when I found out Emersyn had taken Barnabas back. "Mistress, he left you. I had to pick up the pieces." I tried so hard not to do a "I told you so" thing. We'd been together for a long time before Emersyn met Barnabas, and then he'd moved in, and since he was younger than I was, and had a fast car, he seemed more "fun." A...

Futanari Twingle: Endurance Test

by SwizzleRich on Jul 17, 2019
Fetish

Sup, my name is Sarah and I'm a well-endowed futanari, living in futanari-female modern world, where most of things are resolved either by busting futa's testicles or having sex. Yeah, it's pretty wild. I'm 6 ft (~183cm ) tall and I have a really fit body, which is a result of me being a kickboxer. A champion in fact! So I have a ballbusting fetish and an i...

More Problems for Philip

by FrankHarris1 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

The slave walked barefoot down the quiet, shadowy corridor in the evening cool, on his way to call – and service - on a guest of the house. He was sent frequently on such errands, for not only was he finely featured, with soft curls, girlish skin, and large grey eyes, but he was skilled in his work; which was to provide maximum pleasure and satisfaction, thr...

Nude Years

by MoonlitGoddess on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

It had been a long time since I had seen Jack. I had been away at my university and he at his. Thankfully now it was Winter Break and he was coming over to kick off New Years with me, which was tradition to compensate for the time that we had been away. I wasn't sure how I wanted to dress for the occasion even though we weren't doing anything but eating piz...

Day and Night's Pleasures Ch. 07

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

Conclusion It had been many months since I had seen Day and Night as I had grown to call the enigma that was my unicorn/winged man. Each day I watched and waited for him in unicorn form to show and take me for a ride or nuzzle my hand, but he never showed. At night I lay awake staring up at the sky, searching for wings, but I never heard the flutter, or f...