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Me, Justin, & Halloween

by Church33 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I had a feeling my brother's Halloween party was going to be lame. I was right. Geek friends and high school drama club kids. I suppose that's why my parents even agreed to let him have it. He was a senior in high school and they knew by now that the kid couldn't get into trouble even if he fell head first into it. It was a chilly October so most of the cost...

Sophia Starts Something...

by Oneofakindfetish_guy on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

The morning sunlight slipped in through the cracks in the blinds bathing the master bedroom in its radiant warmth. Sophia Steele looked at the clock. "Eleven o'clock. Time to start my day." She said to herself as she pushed the luxurious down comforter to the end of the bed revealing her naked body to the warm California sun. Stepping to the floor she immedi...

A Bulgarian Story Ch. 02

by sirius23 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Eight hours later, Ben was riding in the back of a taxi that was weaving its way along the winding roads of the Bulgarian countryside towards the village where he would be staying with his friend Will. It was where he had lived before when he was here, a small, basic house in a run-down village, but it had land and fruit trees, and as far as Ben was concerne...

Fallout 3 - Talon Company Ch. 03

by Mackenzie Taylor on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Hey everyone, this one is a bit short but the next one will be longer and much hotter! Votes and Comments are welcome, I thrive on the encouragement. Mac *** Mur woke up in complete darkness. She was on her back, Conn on one side of her and Wyatt on the other. Conn was holding her hands above her head and lazily running his free hand over her stomach maki...

My Trophy Wife

by execuwriter on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Ashley is trembling as I look upon her through the bars of the cell. The door to the death chamber opens. Through it, pushed by a guard, the stretcher bearing Regina Klein in a black body bag enters the corridor and zips past my wife's cell. Her jaw drops as she regards what she assumes are the remains of a woman with whom she had been conversing fifteen min...

Join The Club!

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Xenon had a weird name, to be sure, but most people just called her Zeeni. Xenon had no idea where her name had come from in the ethnic caldron of Poles, Sicilians, Italians, Greeks, Armenians, Croats, Serbs, Portuguese, Russians, Spaniards and Lithuanians that made up her family. In fact, Zeeni's mother had been a shallow shampoo girl who'd seen the word...

Englishman In New York Ch. 02

by velvetpie on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

Head Detective Candace Sutton parked her unmarked car at the edge of the yellow police tape and pulled her shield out, tucking it into the pocket of her jacket. The recording officer noted her official status and let her pass, watching her round ass twitch away as she headed to the knot of dark-suited men, most of whom looked away as she approached. It was 2...

Letter From Evanston

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom, here is a recording I did with my boyfriend recently, he was unaware of it, of course...love your "Taped Confessions" series. thanks, Sinclair "Pongo, it was your fantasy, wasn't it?" "Sinclair, it was, but to be paraded through my aunt's garden party, where everyone is dressed so elegantly--" "Oh, you're exaggerating" "Every worthw...

Beyonce in Bondage Ch. 14

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

An eerie silence has descended upon The D Club. Which is strange as it is as packed as it ever has been. Most of the club denizens are still staring at the stage not quite believing what they have just witnessed. The scene is over now, Fergie leading the two large dogs off stage and out of the Club while Kesha and Katy Perry pull an exhausted Rihanna to her...

Rachel's Retrospect

by Magda Sandor on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I have little awareness of the passing of time now, but I do know it has been about a year since I was made a sex slave. My parents reluctantly let me go off to college in Boston. Living the good life retired in Vermont, as an only child my mother was fearful of letting me leave home. But I was restless, adventurous, and 21 years old. All of my friends had...