Clit Torment Stories

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The Cellar Ch. 05

by jiskitten on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Even through a veil of crooked limbs and leafy branches, it was clear to see that every single light in the house was on. Like a beacon on a desolate shore, it sprayed a glowing path through the haze of trees, guiding Lucien home. Three weeks had passed since he had savagely murdered Joelle and left her tattered remains in Delilah's capable hands. Though th...

Sydney's Adventures Ch. 5

by LunaGirls on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"This must be what Heaven feels like," I remarked to Cindy as tropical rays beat down on my nearly naked body. It felt like we were in Jimmy Buffett's song Margaritaville; the sun was definitely baking us, and my long, tan, tourist body was certainly covered in oil. Cindy, with her red hair and fair skin was covered in SPF30 lotion. Not quite as sexy, but a...

The Student Ch. 02

by BenLong on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

This is part 2 of a 3 part set. I would recommend reading the beginning chapter first where you will meet the characters and understand their relationship. Chapter 2: Summer Lovers Lying on my side, my head propped up on one hand, I was just observing Linda lying beside me. Her right arm was turned up; her fingers intertwined in the raven black hair that...

Over Exposed

by Leona_James on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Over Exposed Part 1 of 5 SCREECH!!! The alarm she hated screamed at her that it was time to face the day. As if that wasn't bad enough, the black out shades on the apartment windows began to retract letting in the morning light and the sounds of the city became less muted. Silencing the annoying alarm, she thought "at least its Friday", she could get throu...

A Hickerman Party Ch. 04

by saber6 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

The Hickerman Party – More Initiation & Slavery Sensual EntAngelments Inspired by Angeleyes In the Hickerman Party – The Invitation Bill is given an invitation to an orgy. He invites his lover, Angel, to accompany him. At this initial party, they must be initiated to become members. During the first segment, Angel and Bill tour the club facilities and enjo...

Istanza

by SlaveMasterUK on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

They call them Istanza. The word is derived from a long-forgotten language, a language whose origins are lost in the depths of time. None are left who speak the language in its entirety, but there are a select few who understand the handful of words that are still used. * * * 1: Finding Silra Leeann watched the ceremony with a keen awareness of her own gr...

Latina Granny Ch. 08

by BilboMerkin on Jan 8, 2019
Mature

Ch. 07 Febe Keeps her Promise My thanks to all who have read and enjoyed the adventures of Febe. This sexy grandmother will be taking a much-needed rest after this final and quite exhausting chapter in her odyssey. Please consider her entire story as simply a "How I Spent My Summer Vacation" story. It ran completely against the promise I made to myself th...

A New Aspect

by bellefleure on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Self-reflection is a curious thing. Looking back, some experiences I've acted out seem so out of character -- at least compared with how I perceive my everyday disposition -- that I find it hard to believe it was me. Maybe I'm possessed by some spirit that makes me do things I wouldn't usually permit myself to do. Or perhaps someone with a devilish grin and...

Sweetness "Rides" Again

by tall_dark_sinister on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My name is Michael. And I write for women. Well, truly... I write for submissive women! I write for those who wish to be dominated by a strong, aggressive, "takes what he wants" confident, rugged dominant man. I write for those women who want to be possessed. And I write my stories in the 1st person tense... that is... I am in the stories and you are the ch...

Fifty Steps Ch. 03

by lucylusty on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

50 Steps – III We walked out of the Waldorf as a busload of Japanese tourists disembarked and entered the hotel, winding our way through the maze of suitcases being unloaded onto the sidewalk and, since the street was pretty much deserted at this time, jaywalked across. "Doesn't Rome look lovely like this? Quiet streets, moonlight. And it's not hot," I ca...