Bedpan Stories

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Lisa Jones, RN Ch. 01

by seatraveller on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Lisa Jones put her coat and purse into her locker then checked her hair and her face in the mirror inside the door of the locker. Her hair was dark red and cut short. The hair framed a round face with a peaches and cream complexion; the eyes were large and emerald green. Her lips were full; her cheekbones high and there were no lines yet. She made sure she w...

Making Amends Ch. 01

by Headhuntertales on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My apologies to Troubador. I wrote this story several years ago before I read his similar story. His is much better than mine, so please read it. ***** "How far is Sally going to take this", Bill thought to himself as he watched the TV in his bedroom. He pulled again at the handcuffs and leg restraints that kept him spread-eagled on his bed. The door to t...

Sleeping Lamborghini

by PAPATOAD on Apr 3, 2019
Loving Wives

There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * I don't know how we ended up hosting the damn party, because I really hated them. Harrington Gibbs was the guest of honor. Rich beyond my wildest imagination and the envy of my wife. Harrington and my wife, Gail, had been an item at Cornell for three years. H...

Private Duty Nurse

by Master_Vassago on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Years ago Denver had retired from a career enlistment in the military and at the age of 50 decided to settle into a quiet rural area where he had been raised as a child. A few years had passed and although he dated he was still lonely at nights. His days in the military had always had a strict itinerary and structure, and he had never formed a serious bond w...

Mistress Agnes Ch. 04

by LopendVuur on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

At the very moment she felt sorry for her new slave because he had had a bad youth, Agnes felt disgust for herself. How would she ever find satisfaction if she couldn't treat a man she never met before with the distant scorn one was supposed to feel for a slave? He was nothing, she was everything. She forced herself to sound cold towards him, and to deliv...

Callie's Shadow Ch. 15

by Daniellekitten on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

Callie stood over to the side, her body aching from the battle with Aidan. Her emotions were strained to the breaking point as she watched Marcus slowly feeding Armand Rand with blood they'd had brought up from ASP. He'd drained six packets so far and was just beginning to act normal. "You okay?" Shadow asked, coming up behind her and leaning close. "I'd b...

The Night Nurse

by LeCoach on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nancy Knopping was shocked when she discovered her husband's infidelity. Married just two years she assumed her husband Rick was just "Busy" all those times he didn't come home right after work. The pretty brunette found out the hard way when she discovered incriminating photos of Rick and a coworker engaged in all kinds of lewd behavior. Rick really had no...

Mistress Kathy's Slave Catalog Ch. 02

by ThoughtStorm on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

It was all a dream, thought Adam. It was the only explanation that seemed to fit the facts. There was no Academy. Monica is safe here with me. None of it really happened. Adam looked back and forth between Eve and Monica. He concluded he was still dreaming. The evening had had a dreamlike quality from the beginning. This isn't going to be a good dream, he...

From The Heart - Rewrite

by Leenysman on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Author's Note: This is a rewrite of the story I posted titled From The Heart just a week ago. A number of commenters felt it was too short, and I said I would rewrite it sooner or later. I decided on sooner, and incorporated several other criticisms into this rewrite. I hope you find this improved. I left the original in place, in case you choose to compare...

The Dream Trap Ch. 05

by Foeofthelance on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I woke up to pure blackness. The last thing I remembered was my skull getting intimate with an aluminum baseball bat, wielded by a psychotic football player who was blaming me for killing his father in a short story I had written for school. A short story which, based on the way he was acting, was apparently true. Except it couldn't have been true, because I...