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The Countess

by Gaius8666 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Katerina was one of the most beautiful and rich noblewomen in Russia. The single female offspring of the powerful Count Orloff, Katerina learned her lessons in nobility well from her father. Her father, the Count, was at first disappointed in not having a male heir, but eventually accepted that fate had other plans for his line. Realizing that this beautiful...

Faithe and Salvation

by SneakyDeaner on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

(c) Dean Askin writing as Aden Kains Part one – Requiem For an instant Morgan feared he had forgotten the small blue velvet-covered box. It had rested atop the bureau for almost two whole years, waiting, needing to be dusted regularly. Then he felt it bulging in the pocket of his tailored St. George slacks and his mind refocused on Faithe, within reach ac...

Come Sail Away With Me

by robertreams on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

Chastity, in a long, elegant evening dress of deep green satin, whirled around the dance floor with one man after another, thoroughly enjoying the swishing sound the dress made, the way it contrasted with her flaming hair. She was the official hostess of this dinner party. Since her mother had died four years earlier, when Chastity was only fifteen, Chastity...

Return of the Contract Killer Pt. 01

by 100 Angry Bananas on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Considering I hadn't killed anyone for months, life was good. People say, "Do what you know." I know killing people. This is not a skill accepted in great degrees by our society. If you're good at killing people, you go into the military, or if you're really good, you get into politics. Neither option appealed to me, so I had used my skills in an illegal f...

BWC for Black Bull Masters

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2018
Interracial Love

Salutations, ladies and gentlemen. I'm Mistress KY, but my real name is Kyra Stonebridge. I'm a second year student in the computer science programme at Ryerson University. Most of my friends and family don't know that I am also a dabbler in the BDSM scene of Toronto, Ontario. Indeed, I am the fearless dominatrix who is here to rock your world. I'm five-foot...

Becoming Friends Ch. 01

by mrbillcollecta on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

"Chastity Wright!" He smiles and greets her with a warm hug. He hadn't laid eyes on here since she left where they worked together last spring...and couldn't believe his luck running into her. She was a knockout and was also the subject of several of his masturbation sessions over the past 2 years. He also notices that she hasn't lost her ability to look sex...

Mistress Trixie

by justincbenedict on Jul 31, 2019
BDSM

Deanna walked by Trixie, who was sitting in the rec room, playing with her phone. Trixie looked up at Deanna, and smirked. Deanna was enraged. My stepdaughter is a little bitch, she thought. Trixie was a 20 year old college dropout, and as lazy as sin. Many times in the past Trixie had been the victim of Deanna's acerbic tongue. Deanna, who had worked for...

Letter from Des Moines

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom My first husband was an asphalt salesman; he sold cork flooring, too. I locked him in a plastic belt soon after we met; that much time on the road can make a man quite frisky. And of course you know the type. Ralph "Rip" Muztagh was a flirt from the word go. And he had what you'd call a long "cunt collar" amongst his friends. One of his...

Mr Stephensons Fucking Machine 02

by MustafaFuch on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Before the Victorian Era safe sex meant kissing and a chastity belt, but when the key broke in Fanny's lock it took an engineer of Stephenson's stature to resolve the problem. "Thee done champion job of Fucking Machine for the missus so if thee can spare time I got another job for thee, bit delicate like." Young George Stephenson sat in the kitchen at Arth...

Secrets of the Deep Ch. 06

by Lady Malachite on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Lena dropped out of the helicopter and glided down and into the crowd, landing softly, despite dropping some thirty meters, though her large bare breasts whacked her in the face as she crouched to dissipate the momentum. Everywhere around, there were piles of flesh and blood, the likes of which were rarely seen outside the most brutal of televised massacres...