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School Slut

by realbigsid69 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It was his final few months of school and he was determined to pass, although leaving his private notebook in the home economics class wasn't too clever. Mrs Dawson had found it, handing it to Ms Chapman and he was now outside of her office. Knocking, he entered. It was quiet in the school, especially with it being time for all pupils to have left. Ms Chapma...

Ella's House of The Way Forward Ch. 08

by Sputnik57 on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

There was another tumultuous uproar as Agnes Fairchild made her entrance, the women guests knew this could only mean one thing; they would be treated to the erotic delight of seeing a male undergo the psychological and physical torture of being taken close to death as he was hanged for their pleasure. The cocks rose on one and all of the males present who re...

Sylvia is Spied On and Punished

by fantasyboy on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Sylvia is spied upon and then punished Ever since Sylvia had lost her virginity to her uncle Ray she has been unable to say 'no' to anyone who wanted to fuck her. The pleasure that uncle Ray gave her showed her she was unable to resist anyone. She had heard the term nymphomania and was beginning to think that it could well apply to her. Uncle Ray eventually...

He Learns about Miriam's Discipline Ch. 02

by susangreenway on Jun 24, 2019
BDSM

[This story involves bodily functions so if that is not something you find compatible with your interests, please read no further. All characters are over 18.] ***** I had been pleased with how my husband Brad had behaved after I had sent him to my friend Miriam for disciplining. Miriam is older than I am, about 40, and she has long dominated her husband T...

Male Sub Ch. 01

by John_the_Author on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Part 1 — The Sting of The Lash Carla knocked and entered. She saw her friend Brandy sitting on the couch, dressed in her terrycloth bathrobe. "Hi," she said brightly, putting her magazine down. Brandy waved her to a seat. "Hi, yourself," she replied as she sat. "Am I interrupting something? It's two in the afternoon and you're still in your housecoat...

The Weekend Getaway Ch. 03 - Sunday

by erocroetem on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

A/N: I highly recommend reading the previous parts of this story titled "The Weekend Getaway - Friday" and "The Weekend Getaway Ch. 02 - Saturday" so that you can be informed of the situations, scenarios, and characters featured in this chapter. Feedback and ideas are much welcomed and thank you for reading! ***** "You're only digging the hole deeper by w...

Knicker Sniffing

by mingeeter on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

God it has been quite a long time since I have submitted a story, all true, I have had so many naughty panty sniffing episodes as well. I cannot get enough of having those dirty smelly panties over my nose with the crispy gusset being rubbed over my nose and lips, the aroma and taste is simply intoxicating. Especially if I know the girl or woman whose di...

Discovering a Friend's Passion Ch. 02

by bicurious406 on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Bill and David had discovered their shared passion for panties when Bill had walked in unexpectedly on David. That discovery gave them the chance to feed their passion with each other's wives' panties. Both couples were similar in age, all in their later 50's. Bill was medium height, with maybe a few extra pounds on, but tried to stay in shape, despite the...

Office Feet Femdom

by Andre_Sillitoe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...

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...