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Yes Miss Murphy Ch. 05

by PeterOmez on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

When I finished my chores, I quietly slipped into the living room to stand in the spot Mandy and Katherine had shown me earlier. I was still wearing the apron, and had the ball gag in place. The women were both stark naked, in the middle of their 2-girl webcam show. When Mandy saw me, she told the guys she'd be right back. She slipped around behind the camer...

A Night In The Forest

by Mackayboy on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

My first effort. Although clearly me remembering something, I chose to write in the present tense. Goddess Worship It is evening. The bonfire is just lit. My cape flutters slowly in the gentle breeze. I am completely naked beneath it. Indeed it is the only clothing allowable at this Gathering. It has a fastener at the top and that is it. It is meant to be...

Worshipping My Master's Cock

by ExistentialDamsel on Feb 3, 2020
BDSM

This morning, I performed my daily ritual of kneeling in the shower in worship of your magnificent cock, as I have done every morning since we first established you as my Master and me as your slave a little over a year ago. Since we are both married, living separate, busy, fulfilled lives, we don't see each other very often. So the morning ritual is a beau...

My First Gangbang

by REDWAVE on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

I'm not much into the bar scene, especially in Vegas-- too many phonies. Besides, in a bar you can end up spending a lot of money on booze, and not even get any sex. Usually I prefer to go someplace where I know I'm going to get some. But for some reason I decided to go to the local leather bar-- more wannabes than real outlaws-- for their Sunday afternoon b...

The Dominatrix Order Pt. 03 Ch. 04 - CBT

by Jwwsmith on Mar 12, 2019
BDSM

The Femininus Circus was packed with spectators for the Annual Femininus Chariot Race. The Femininus Circus was a colossal open-air venue with a circular race track and grandstand. The Annual Femininus Chariot Race consisted of six competitors each being pulled in their chariot by a slave, racing seven laps around the track. Isabella held the title for fiv...

Seducing The Professor

by oneguy4fun on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

CHAPTER 1: TAKING CONTROL Dr. Jensen's eyes were focused on the paper on his desk. He was grading homework assignments from a business class that he taught at a prominent University. A subtle sweet aroma interrupted his thoughts. He glanced up to see a female student standing in front of his desk. He had not even heard her come in. He recognized her from hi...

The Goblin and The Paladin Ch. 01

by GeorgeTasker on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Johanna pulled her cloak tighter around her as a chilling gust of wind blew through the temple courtyard. The beautiful young flame haired priestess rushed hurriedly across the cobbled yard as dusk descended on the city. Johanna was a junior priestess of Adeva, the Goddess of Love. It was rare a priestess of Adeva was summoned to the Temple of Swords to wo...

Sarlene's Touch Ch. 06

by Fuinimel on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The shop was a moderately large one, yet still dominated by many of the other buildings in the neighbourhood. The spires and domes of the nearby temples reared over the nearby roofs, giving this quarter its distinctive character. Even the streets were relatively quiet, at least when worship services were not beginning or ending. This building, then, while be...

Ages of Autumn

by Molybdenum on Jan 1, 2020
Fantasy

This is the central hub for a collection of one-shots and branches set in a single fictional world, Autumn. These tales can be read in effectively any order, and require no introduction. If you want to leap right in, go ahead. Otherwise, a short primer is printed below. Table of Contents I - (Male God) walking out of the endless wilderness. I - A (very botto...

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Son of the Playhouse

by raself on Sep 15, 2017
Anal

On a damp early Spring afternoon several days after my time up at Melannie’s Playhouse I strolled entranced, the gray light of that cool day glancing starkly off wet pavements. I was no longer sore in every muscle, no longer exhausted. Sounds of workaday traffic whisking by were almost soothing to my ears. I was strangely at peace with the world. There was t...