Best Louis Vuitton Epi Bags Stories

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Mum's Friends Ch. 06

by Jack1107 on May 22, 2018
Mature

They awoke at seven. May was very aroused and went on top of Paul. She ground into Paul for thirty minutes as Paul rubbed her clit and played with her tits. Then Paul came. They showered together then May made breakfast. It was now nine, eight o'clock in Champagne. Paul phoned the Chateau. Colette answered the phone. Paul said, "Good morning Colette, how are...

Before the Party Ch. 01

by SASHA109 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Hi again! Its me Sasha. Hope everyone's having a great summer. To all those who may have forgotten me, I posted a story in which I narrated how I erroneously thought my friend Katie was throwing a pool party instead of an afternoon soiree, and so I was the only one who came in an all too brief string bikini. HUGE MISTAKE!!! Anyway a lot of things has happ...

A Trip to Remember Ch. 04

by marykay9 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I made some weak statement about changing my clothes but she would have none of that. During her earlier search of my room she came across my two purses and she told me that I should pick one to maintain the proper illusion. I chose my red fake Louis Vuitton purse and Judy exclaimed "That purse actually has style." I certainly agreed. How can you go wrong...

Young Winston Ch. 02

by RoryOmore on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Chapter Two: The Bitch Christina: Even before the taxi was out of the driveway, Winston was next to me, bending down to gather up my matched set of Louis Vuitton luggage. As he picked up the plastic duty free bag, the bottles inside clinked together giving me a chance to swat him with my white gloves; I'd wanted to hit somebody, anybody, for hours. "Be ca...

Red Eye

by gao23 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

First, a disclaimer. For those that have read my earlier efforts, this story is decidedly more pornographic and sexual. It still has some of my usual ENF/Wardrobe malfunction, style antics, but if you're averse to anything remotely hardcore, you might want to look at my earlier work. And for those of you who wished my stories got a little more sexually fulfi...

Mastering Submission Ch. 23

by sdbnnc on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...

Lady Ironside Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...

Neha Kaur of Toronto

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

"Trevor, you know you love this big beautiful brown ass," Neha Kaur said, as she stood in front of the mirror inside Macy's, and checked out her reflection. The silvery evening gown that she was trying on clung to her curves in fetching ways. Standing five feet ten inches tall, neither fat nor thin but bodacious and curvy where it counted, the brown-skinned...

The Man Who Fucked His Way Across... Ch. 02

by Hugopossetposset on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The Man Who Fucked His Way across Chelsea and Back Again - Part 2 INTERVIEW I was invited to see the head designer, Liza Blow at Vagina Shoes after a successful phone call. I forwarded some of my friend's best sketches by email and she phoned me back a few weeks later. Jefferson, who let me borrow one of his portfolios, was a Cordwainer's graduate and spec...

I Don't Need You, Bye

by TheNewcomer on Oct 8, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Whatever. Fuck off." Olivia stuffed the phone into her Louis Vuitton pochette and slung it around in frustration. She faked a smile and waved to a younger fan before clicking and clacking into a hotel lobby. A buzz could be heard and she went after it. "I told you to stop calling, Aaron." She pulled out her ID and handed it to the clerk at the desk, ig...