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Mr. Asshole, My Submissive Super

by Goddess_Meanie on Mar 7, 2018
BDSM

Let Me tell you about me. I mean, what I want you to know. I really do enjoy the life I live, I wouldn't trade it for the world. It wasn't always good though. All my experiences have brought me to where I am today. I like to think I'm a great judge when it comes to people. I can spot a weak man a mile away and once i have them in my grasp I do what I want wi...

An Office Encounter Ch. 04

by Leedslad on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was somewhat perplexed by my new situation. As Dot had said, we had crossed a Rubicon and there was no going back. It was difficult to behave as I had had done previously with Dot at work. That night Dot had slept with me at my house, and in contrast to our efforts in the office, we had had a long evening of gentle loving. The companionship, the presence...

How To Be A Boi Bitch Lesson 05

by gothicboibitch on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

By now, my darlings, you must be craving it. Every single day. Cock. And you have been looking at the world differently. Looking at men. At how their asses fill out their jeans. Their pants. How much of them is covered up. How much you want to tear it off. That piece of cloth. And see those shapes, freed up and yours for the taking. When you and your wife, y...

The Angel & the Old Man

by Maximus~the~great on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

The cry of a raven wakes me, and I find myself in a bleak forest. By the smell in the air, bare trees and the layer of frost, it must be mid fall. Trying to sit up, a dull ache rushes to behind my eyes and my right shoulder. Managing to roll just before collapsing back to mother earth. A second attempt allows me to stand, and now on uneasy legs I gather my...

Apple

by Falcon4451 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The Slave Girl knelt in the orchard; she picked apples carefully from the ground, checking each one to ensure it was the best she could find. As she looked at an apple that had been damaged by an insect, made rotten inside; she smiled. Picking it up she felt a small burst of fear and excitement, she looked again at the apple, and said to herself;" I must do...

Breaking Drake Ch. 02

by TheDragoness on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Drake switched between putting his weight on his arms and on his toes. Both were unbearable but by switching he gave one or the other a little relief. It had been a few hours since Raell had left, and the sun was fully up in the sky. The three men waited, hungry and hot, for the return of their mistress. It was past noon when Raell once again made her appe...

Short Ride

by txbiker on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She was staying at our place, visiting from the West Coast. Late thirties, 5'9" nice figure. She worked out regularly. I came home from work, midnight shift, and started cleaning up. I was just about to get into the shower, when she walked out of the front bathroom. She had on a long T-shirt, and some bikini panties that didn't cover much. We talked for a...

Bitsy's Inhuman Submission Ch. 05

by unpublaauthor on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Bitsy sat, ruminating over her fate, in the rapidly cooling water of her deep bath. The king—Stuart—Tristan—Master, she corrected her mental voice, had graciously allowed her the freedom of her bath. The tropical humidity that characterized the lushness of the soak's beginnings had transformed her pinned up ebony cloak of hair into damp ringlets that escaped...

The Best Seats in the House

by Nico on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

"Come on!" she yelled. "We're going to be late." Michaela had wanted to see her favorite jazz band play for months, ever since she saw the picture of the lead singer, Mia. Michaela had always had fantasies about women. She loved how soft they were, how they knew just how to touch her, but there was something special about Mia. Michaela had been fantasizing a...

Being Normal

by TwistedPlayr on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

The scene had did not seem odd at the time. When he reflected on it a few days later, he would admit that it was his own hormones that had blinded him to just how strange things had been. The club had been one that he had never been to before, and would have never went to if his friend had not pressured him into it. Seska was dark, funny, brooding and fun al...