Black Pink Images Circle Stories

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Reawakening Love

by warmAmber on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

He felt himself becoming aware. It was strange to be reawakened. How long had he been in this dreamless sleep? Over the past days -- or was it weeks? - he thought he'd heard his name, but now it was her voice, her words, bringing him back. He felt a heat envelope him as her touch coaxed him forward, away from the darkness that held him as her whispered words...

Stinky Succubus

by Miss-Emmie on Apr 22, 2025

Dreams and nightmares, desires and fears, these things that drove mortals wove together in a basement in the Demon King's castle. A trio of witches stood around a summoning circle, arcane symbols drawn on the ground in blood. Their wands seemed to reach out, pointing to specific thoughts and images that drifted past the site of their ritual, dragging them in...

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The Natural Circle Pt. 01

by thekingofspain on Jun 3, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This was a series of ideas that came together in a single story after a conversation with a friend. I hope you like it, I have ideas to expand into a series. I really appreciate comments and feedback good or bad. *** This is story about a big part of my life. It contains a society that you may or may not have heard of or you may even be a member of. I sho...

Trapped and Trained Ch. 14

by SissyIndy on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It had been thirteen days since my last outing. Thirteen days since I was forced to sit in the middle of a bukkake of dozens and dozens of men, feeling the warmth of their sticky semen drizzling down my cheeks and chin, dripping steadily onto my exposed, and now pierced, breasts before being made to clean it all off, swallowing every last drop. Thirteen days...

Oyasi: Cock Hungry and Deadly

by cowboy109 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Kawaii, cuteness in Japanese culture, is literally translated to adorable, precious, lovable, or innocent. Lolita fashion, a Japanese fashion subculture, combines Victorian clothing from the Rococo period with gothic elements. The Lolita look consists of high heel/platform shoes, stockings, a bell shaped knee length skirt/dress, blouse/petticoat, and a fancy...

A Bad Day at Work

by Gorev_Reighl on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Whoosh - Thwapp. Supple leather whisks through the air and meets pale skin. Whoosh-Thwapp -- the sting is felt again. Brian is feeling extraordinarily lucky. Another Whoosh-Thwapp and for the ninth time this evening cowhide connects with a well- rounded ass. For the ninth time a human 'uumph' is shouted into the sheets muffling the cry. One more swat of th...

Sounds of the Night

by Y2J420 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

April 3- April 24 Work has began to take over too much of my life. I've been working for six days a week, 8:00 to 6:00 for the last three weeks now. The pay is good, but it has been hurting my marriage and family a lot. I rarely get to see my three year old daughter and beautiful wife Amy. The only day I do is on Sunday, but I'm so tired and bummed out know...

The Apprentice Pt. 01

by nova2469 on Jul 14, 2020
NonHuman

Chapter One - The Bookshop Sara was trudging home from yet another hard day at work. Once again wishing that she could have stayed at university for another few years and not entered the awful world of work. Why an English Literature graduate had to work in a bank was yet another mystery she couldn't understand, she wanted to be a writer but apparently no o...

PIXIE Sissy Stripper Ch. 04

by EROTICbearscribe on Jan 20, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

Author's Note: There is a category switch in this chapter. The beginning chapters can be found in GAY MALE. Seeing as what happens in this chapter, the new category is TRANSGENDER & CROSSDRESSERS. ***** THE PINK BOY was located in the warehouse district across town in an eclectic area known for its nightclubs and specialty bars. Within a six block radi...

Your Mail

by elrod on Sep 11, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

The screen flickers beckoning. My room is in shadows – it's a warm sultry afternoon - I am feeling aroused. There is a message – I sense you are there. Easing myself into my deep chair I click on with excitement to open your story. I read as you write. - I remember you – the person, her sensuality, her giving, her appetites. I remember her voice, her respon...