Caterpillar Stories

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Virtues of Being Bi

by Ed0613 on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

I am not gay, or even Bi. I am just a horny old man who likes women so well he easily understands how one woman could make love to another and completely ignore men. If I were female, I would definitely be bi or maybe even a full blown lesbian. I know if I were a woman, I wouldn’t want some crusty, sweaty man to stick a dripping cock in my face and expect m...

Spanking

by Sokkaiya on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You return home from a day at work; your feet are sore, your knees are ready to collapse, and your shoulders are tighter than a clock spring. You come through the door and see me sitting in my rocking chair in the living room with the kerosene lamp light on the table next to me. The low-ball glass has a couple fingers of amber liquid in it. You pause in the...

Penetrated by a Woman

by Xavier_271 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

With a smirk she forces a ball gag into my mouth and secures my wrists and ankles tightly in restraints that are anchored between the doorframe and door in such a way that I am entirely helpless and exposed. I am a 23-year-old lean, athletic, blond-haired male who is going to school in Boston. I have been interested in bondage and submission for some time, a...

The Lodge

by Positraction on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

My name is Troy Reid and at 25, I had worked my way up to Forman and had saved quite a bit of money. Before starting high school, I wanted to be a mechanic. I work my way through high school and beyond with an apprenticeship at the local shop and two years after my apprenticeship, I earn my ASE truck master. I decided I wanted to see some of the country,...

In Wonderland Pt. 03

by Kayla_E on Mar 17, 2020
BDSM

"Sweet little Alice," said Mistress. "We begin again." I nodded. I had tried to take off my skirt for Mistress. I had. I had practiced at home. Thought about it for three weeks. Couldn't do it. Finally, Mistress suggested that I stay at The Caterpillar for three days. Three. Days. For "saturation training." What is that? Yet here I am, and I'd stood be...

Butterflies

by CuteSlaveLisa on Jun 4, 2019
Humor & Satire

No humans were captured, tagged or harmed in the recounting of this tale. All humans engaging in their odd bipedal mating rituals were of physical maturity for their species. I am told that is eighteen years, an astonishing seventy-two generations of butterflies. *** West Texas, 1978 "There it is, right up ahead." Maria Luisa said to her sister Isabela....

Astra Pt. 08

by EmotionalStorm on Jul 9, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Artificial Sentient Terraforming Robotic Automaton (ASTRA) Synopsis: With the fall of humanity the fate of its survival and resurrection resides in the hands of a very attractive female Android and the man chosen to be that champion; Jack Travus. Inspired by so many things but not endorsed by any of them. © EmotionalStorm January 2020. This story cannot be...

Abbeyway Revenge

by tarred on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

This story follows on from: The Abbeyway Prank - and is what happened next. It is a short story, but hopefully you will enjoy it! ***** It had been just over a month since Hilary and Caroline had been messed up by Hilary's devious device, Caroline quivered at the thought of the mess they had both found themselves in, it was time to get messy again, perhaps...

Lula May Gets Her Wood Cutter

by cooterfishin on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Hi, this is Bud from Calders Draw. Momma made some of the best cooter soup with dumplin's I have ever had. The cooters were just the right size for soup. Cooter are sure hard to catch. And once you catch them you can't just let them run off into the crick again, or you have to catch them again. Before I was an expert at catchin' cooter I would try to tie the...

In Wonderland Pt. 02

by Kayla_E on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

It was frustrating to be simply Rowan again, working, taking lunch breaks, fighting traffic. I kept thinking about Mistress. Kitten. The guy in the leather pants. My bare breasts. I was in a meeting on Friday morning, figuring out how many minutes until lunch and the end of Norman Bickerman droning on and on about safety flowcharts. I'd had chains on my w...