Bitch Suit Stories

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Dressed up for Halloween

by Kryton5678 on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

NOTE: "You know, you were right." I hated saying it outloud -- she'd never let me down now. "I told you so -- we were such a hit at the party!" My wife was very excited -- she had been pushing this Halloween costume idea since summer. "How cool were some of those group shots -- you can do that duck face pretty good for a guy!" I shifted in the seat, my f...

BattleBabe vs The Smugglers Ch. 02

by ArteestX on Sep 14, 2017
Illustrated

Slowly, BattleBabe opened her eyes. What started out as a routine drug bust has turned into a dehumanizing series of sexual humiliation and torture. She was without her battle suit, naked and shivering, and helpless to prevent her abusers from violating her luscious body over and over. Her titanic tits swayed back and forth and her body trembled from the col...

Jennifer's New Adventure Ch. 03

by JenniferTaylorTV on Feb 10, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Jayne started easing her dress up over her thighs. They were tanned and muscular but in a very feminine way. With her dress resting on her hips, she reached out and grabbed Jennifer's lead from the fat woman. "Come here Jennifer. I want to see if you like the taste of pussy." And she forced Jennifer's head between her legs. Jennifer could see Jayne was turne...

Two Bikers and a Biker Slut

by copfucker on Apr 21, 2020
Fetish

I wrote this story several years ago and I just finished tidying it up. Please note that English is not my native language and I may have missed out on the grammar or syntax here and there. This story is entirely written from the male perspective. The girl is an object here. She has no name, she is barely described and remains largely silent throughout. Her...

Bayonetta's Abuse Ch. 10

by ChainedToAKeyboard on Jun 1, 2020
BDSM

Lust, animosity and the will to power! Dangerous forces combine as a showdown looms. Bayonetta's Abuse X - Gathering Storm "Ohhhhhh! OHHHH GOD!!" Moans flowed freely from James' mouth as Bayonetta's fist slurped in and out of his well stretched pucker. It was late morning and although their play session had stretched on for nearly two hours, Mistress s...

Bitch in Law Ch. 03

by geek_writer on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

Enjoy the story, and all that Copyright stuff?? The story is mine, if you reproduce it somewhere, please let me know... -- Fun, sun, tits and ass. What else could a man want? A lover who was a voyeur and loved spending shit loads of money on him? Yeah, that be nice. "Si aye...oooh uh huh!" she moaned, her long sun brown legs wrapped around my back. The...

My New Friend Amber Ch. -3

by oddwon69 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I sat there on the public beach. The beach was crowded as it could be with everyone enjoying the intense heat and the cool water. My muscular friend Amber was turning over in the sun, and every flex of her muscles had me staring and totally jealous of her hard, hot body. I had on my sexy new friends “spare bikini” which only covered my nipples (which were po...

Two Big Girls!

by SpankerSam on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I stood in the hotel elevator, staring at the doors. As it came to the next floor. The door opened and two young women stepped in. Both were black, neither was a raving beauty, and both of them were heavy. They wore terrycloth robes and it was easy to see they were headed for a day of fun in the sun. Both of the women smiled and said hello. They had nice smi...

Bayonetta's Abuse Ch. 08

by ChainedToAKeyboard on Jul 10, 2019
BDSM

A hidden truth is laid bare. Will it illuminate? Or cast everything into darkness? Bayonetta's Abuse VIII - Whispers In The Dark Female voice: James... ... Female voice: Can you hear me James? It's time... ... Female voice: James! It's time to wake up... * * * * * The light slap of a hand on his cheek brought James to consciousness. Immediately he wa...

Tree Hugging Can Be Fun

by gauchecritic on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Some of the "facts" in this story are blatantly untrue. Peter Knole wasn't a man given to extremes of temper, seemingly in spite of his thickly coiffeured locks of almost dazzlingly red hair he remained, outwardly, the essence of calm contemplation. But some days started with memos like this: Get down there and sort that bitch out. Which generally had the...