Lucy had been following Dr. Cornelius for months now. He had been one of the 20 endocrinologists in Orlando on her list when she started this quest, and he seemed to her to be the most likely candidate to help her with her goal. She had ruled out almost all of the others after delving into their backgrounds. From what she could tell in her research, Dr. Corn...
Our first experience with bondage was amazing and it left us wanting more...especially Robin. She kept talking about that afternoon, but we couldn't get back to the barn that week, like we discussed. It was maybe two weeks or so before we got the chance to return for another afternoon in the hayloft. I wanted to surprise her with more ties for ropes...so I d...
Debbie watched the security camera display in amazement. She never suspected her husband would cheat on her but what he was doing right now was beyond her wildest dreams. She was at work in the teachers' lounge. Like most mornings she got to work early to prepare for the day and have a relaxing cup of tea. Dandelion root with Carmel and vanilla was her l...
Part V: Sunday Evening Kayla took very little time to remind me that she was indeed my Mistress and knew all the right buttons to push. She licked around the head of my cock, making me moan even louder, then began to bob with what little motion she had, up and down the shaft. On every downstroke, she buried her nose in my smooth, shaven crotch. On every ups...
Moonflower, a prelude to Morning Glory The effort I put into this evening seemed to have affected her greatly. She has the body of a teenager and had said she had wanted it rough. How lucky am I? My wife was completely restrained on the bed, all 98 pounds of her, and looked like an innocent waif, who was suffering at the hands of a cruel tormentor. Had some...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Training Her Slut-Stallion What to do, what to do...
I had been a well-behaved slave. I did not complain when I was not supposed to. I begged for more when I was supposed to. I had served my mistress for one year when she called on me, and had been allowed to spend the last two months as her house slave. Now, as a reward for my good behaviour and service, she said that she would reward me with a special treat....
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. *** Kevin knew before he even swiped right, that she might be the best thing to ever happen to him. They talked for a few hours before deciding to meet up the next day. He couldn't stop thinking about her long hair, the way it would look so good wrapped around his fist as he......
She enters the darkened room, walking carefully, on sure, bare feet, to the dresser. Taking a taper from the brass holder, she strikes a match, the sulfur smell reaching her nose as the flame flares bright a moment. She lights the taper and gently blows out the match. Guarding the candle flame, she crosses to the dark corner where a large pillar candle sits...
This is a sequel to Misbehaving Princess, taking place after Daddy and his little girl have begun trying bondage. Part of this story involves an experimental amount of optional reader interaction, I love edging both in real life and in my stories so it's there for those that like being edged and told what to do. When you see the line of hyphens like the one...