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Ends and Beginnings Pt. 03

by MasterSaturn on Jan 6, 2020
BDSM

The rest of Sunday was relatively uneventful. Both of us were exhausted, so we just took a shower and spent the evening relaxing. Dinner passed much like lunch, I fed her bits from my plate until I was done and then gave her the scraps. Eventually I caught myself yawning and decided it was time to turn in early. Marie liked to sleep in pajamas and on opposi...

Thaumaturgy

by boo56 on Jan 28, 2020
Toys & Masturbation

It's hard to fathom now. Had there been photographs, they would seem odd. Had there been video, it would surely have proven bizarre. I will try to explain in as linear a fashion as I can how I came to be kneeling, naked as the day I was born, on a low stone altar which was covered, presumably for my comfort, with a thick red carpet, a plate of black ceramic...

Gold Card Ch. 02

by MungoParkIII on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

After my experience at the book store I was more than ready to explore the hidden benefits of my new Gold Card. In planning lunch I tried to figure out which nearby restaurant had the most attractive waitresses. Where normally the quality and price of food was what helped me decide where to eat, today I had a completely different standard. I finally decided...

A Random Hotel Meet Ch. 02

by KayceeCharles on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Continued from part 01... Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Servicio de Quarto, sen~or," a female voice announced. Room service. Ricky stiffened. Both looked at each other, knowing no such service had been ordered. Ricky pulled his gun, and started shouting in... Chinese? Tamade! Zemezhao caoxingwo! The female sound on the other side of the...

All She Ever Wanted Ch. 04

by jazm49 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Hey man, this is Trevor Trent. How're you doin'?" Daniel had assumed that it was Jimmy who was calling him so he didn't respond immediately. "Hi Trevor," he said, once he'd oriented himself. "I'm doing okay. Actually I'm doing a lot better." "That's great Daniel. I'm glad to hear it. I really am. You weren't doing too good the last time I saw you. Well, t...

The Grand Slam Breakfast

by clarissaj1982 on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Hi, Olive, I'm Dolores. I'm excited to meet you." She was seated in a back booth and turned one of the heavy ceramic mugs over on the table and picked up the carafe and poured coffee in it for me. I took a seat across the table from her and smiled. We shook hands. I had never met Dolores, in person before, but we had chatted online and exchanged photos. I h...

He Looked Familiar

by jamesmarlowe on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

(Chapter 15) "He Looked Familiar" (circa-1982) When Brenda Morton entered a room her tits came first and the rest followed. "Come inside," she invited, her words breathed in a soft seductive whisper, her eyes taking a quick tour over the smart young man old enough to be her son. "I was expecting someone older," she said. "Please take that age thing as a...

Sunday Morning: 11am

by geronimo_appleby on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

HE LAY WITH his eyes closed and took inventory. He didn't feel too bad considering; a mild headache which could go either way when he grew brave enough to open his eyes. Thank God it was Sunday and he could enjoy the hangover if it kicked in. He lay on his side facing away from her, facing the window. He opened his eyes and blinked at the corona around the...

The Dominatrix Order Pt. 01 Ch. 08 - Cuckold

by Jwwsmith on Dec 18, 2018
BDSM

Over two months had passed since Isabella last got a visit from General Callisto. General Callisto had spent every morning since searching the other homes of Femininus, just as she said she would. Isabella deliberated with the Supreme Goddess of Imperium in an attempt to halt General Callisto's aggressive searches, but to no avail. And so on that blistering...

Seraphic Deviltry

by FireSiren on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

God, let me be dreaming, he thought as his ass skittered away from the cane like a subdued little puppy in the suspension harness. Please, oh God, let this be my worst nightmare. Frilly tufts of flounced ballerina-like "froufrou" rang in subdued silvery tones with each wriggle of red-streaked creamy thighs. The bell-trimmed damask cloud rode those frantic t...