Belly Ring Stories

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The Candy Shop Ch. 04

by LeopoldNicholas on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"You're a Bastard!" Wonka smiled and continued flicking the tip of His favorite riding crop against bella's swollen clit. "You don't give a fuck about anyone or anything." The tapping remained constant like the drip of Chinese water torture, not enough to get her off but just sufficient to make bella's juices run in ever increasing droplets down the insid...

Pierced

by spoonbender on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Warning! This story deals with body piercing. While some of the details are true, doing what is done in the story would probably be dangerous. Always have a professional perform piercings, and do it in a safe manner. Have fun! Beth was a tall gawky girl. At 5'11", and 120 pounds she always had felt awkward about her body. Because of this she grew up shy and...

The Triskele Collar Ch. 08

by Triskella on Feb 12, 2019
BDSM

"Please Master, don't stop!" I gasped, as Tel'estar's hand slowly twisted left and right deep inside my belly, my sex lips tightly stretched around his strong wrist, as he rubbed a thick rubbery gel onto the walls of my vagina. "Close your fist Master, your pet begs you!" I pleaded. "So, you are finally MY pet?" my Master inquired, as he began to rotate his...

Up to Scratch

by spitzharder on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Pushing away the coffee cup, the flash of my red painted nails caught my eye in a nearby mirror. Judging by the reflected sideways glances from men in the café my facial surgery had worked even better than I had thought. I was a 24 year old Shemale, with long dark hair and breast implants to die for. New in town due to a job transfer, I wondered what I shoul...

Puppy Girl's Nipple Piercing

by astray on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

He snapped the clothespin on her tongue, "Puppies don't talk." Tears pricked her eyes and saliva quickly pooled in her mouth and threatened to overflow. The sounds issuing from her were appropriate puppy whimpers- not because she was orchestrating them to be so, but because they simply were. His cock twitched at the sounds, and it was difficult for Him not...

A Private Gig with Carrie Underwood

by Pyrofanity on Dec 17, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Carrie Underwood loved almost every aspect of her career as a world-renowned vocal artist. It provided her with fame, fortune, and a life full of ease. However, there was one thing about being a world famous singer that she didn't really care for; private gigs. If she was being brutally honest, Carrie would admit she actually loved doing them, but she didn't...

Gifted Grifter Ch. 13

by DrSqueaky on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Six months after moving in together, Julie and I had adapted to domestic life together amazingly well. For one thing, Julie loved living in New York—the theaters, the dance clubs (I took her dancing regularly), Central Park, the restaurants, and just the variety things that were available. But most nights we just stayed at home like normal people. That might...

The Triskele Consort Ch. 05

by Triskella on May 7, 2019
BDSM

"That's a wonderful ability, Lita," I said, as I watched tiny bolts of forked lightning arc across the female Lightning-demon's sex lips, "and no doubt highly pleasurable for a nice hard cock!" "For skilled tongues too, Consort!" Lita'sig, the Lightning-demon between whose open thighs I was kneeling, replied, grinning wickedly. I leaned forwards and extend...

Curses Ch. 02

by Cordelia Speedicut on May 11, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 2: Fellatrix - What Dawn Brings In the event I did play with myself, and overslept. Surfacing gradually, I vaguely remembered some sexy-but-weird dreams. And then I took in the pleasant fact that I was lying curled on my side with my hand on my very stiff cock ... while using my tongue to savor a lovely bead of precum on its tip. I hastily threw bac...

Tara in Porn Ch. 03

by Tarainspace on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Doll The red shiny sheath dress confines my body, only the designer slit all the way to my hip allowing my stocking clad left leg and bare thigh to escape. I stood ready for this special occasion. The only problem was I could see nothing because of my blind fold. I was dressed for dinner, but I was the meal. Hands held mine in almost human manacle...