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Amy Moonlight's Stinky Knickers

by wordyone on Jul 14, 2020
Fetish

I had the panty time of my life. I was assigned the task of photographing the Edinburgh Festival for a fashion magazine, and my accommodation had been sorted out for me by a friend. I climbed three flights of stone tenement steps to a black door numbered twenty-three and rang the bell. The door was opened by a beautiful creature, little more than five feet s...

Stepsister's Nylon Punishment

by fanofpantyhose on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Not long after I started my senior year in high school, my mom married for the second time and we became a family of four -- the two of us, my step dad, and my stepsister. I had a good relationship with my step dad, he was a cool guy and much nicer than my dad had ever been to me, but things were quite different between me and my stepsister Sara. She was a...

Bringing Kiera Home Ch. 05

by AccidentallyKinky on Mar 2, 2020
BDSM

Having had nothing to drink the day before, Keira woke up dry. She couldn't remember the last time she'd woken on a Saturday without a pounding headache, a mouth that felt like sandpaper, and worst of all, lying in a puddle of her own urine. She had to admit that lying clear-headed in the arms of her boyfriend was the much-preferred option. "Good morning...

A Crack in Time Ch. 01-02

by smy3th on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 1. The package came by messenger, just before 6:00 pm.. Susan threw a robe on over her t-shirt and panties to answer the door. She was not expecting a delivery. She signed for it and carried it to the kitchen counter to open it. She looked it over, wondering who had sent it. There was no return address and no markings to tell her what it was. It was...

The Tender Abduction

by SeremaStorm on Dec 24, 2019
Mature

I tend to walk around in my own cloud, not really aware of my surroundings - foolish, I know, but then again, I've never been known for my practicality. I would make a terrible witness, for example, in any of the police procedure shows which I adore so much. Therefore, it isn't surprising that late winter afternoon that I don't connect the loud exclamation t...

On the Waterfront

by Etoile on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We walked along the paved pathway, stepping to the side so a jogger or cyclist could pass us. We were holding hands, and in my free hand I carried a bright pink bag from a nearby boutique. I was scanning the woods for a private location, but didn't see anything. I babbled, he seemed to listen. Then, suddenly, he pulled me toward a break in the scrawny trees...

Mermaid Movie

by Francine-frcxa on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 1 A Challenge Tim Holt recognized a real challenge when he saw one, even if his client didn't. Tim worked with a small modeling agency in a moderately sized seacoast town of New England, and it wasn't unusual for him to be called upon to provide models for photographers or movie makers using his area for location work. The rocky seashore area was po...

How I went from Domme to Slut Ch. 10

by Ms_Allison on Sep 11, 2018
BDSM

I would like to thank mymantoy999 for his editing and insight in getting this story done, it is wonderful working with you! Thank you Sweetie! ***** The Goddesses had warned us leading up to July 4th weekend that we would be very busy. We'd arrived Friday night and had been fairly non-stop, with the exception of being allowed to sleep, through mid Saturda...

The Sorority Sisters: Cathy No. 04

by Sassy Susan on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The Sorority Sisters, Adventures in domination & submission Cathy 2 – Bondage and torture with Erik Introduction: Cathy earned the title Cum Bucket during a wild weekend in Baltimore, organized by her ex husband Erik, but that's another story. Here she reports on a one-on-one bondage and sexual torture session with him. This is one of several private...

Chains Willing Ch. 02

by Radiantlies5 on Oct 30, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter Two: Illiana Baker, the Path of Worms, and the Final Test... Before I realized the weight of my decisions, I had already gone too far to escape from the claws of its permanent destruction. I had left my home for the final time, to the place I was violated. I decided ... to seek pain. I didn't trample through the woods like a dunce blonde, I crept....