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Hell's Carnival

by daddyduckett on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Horror

The carnival had been closed for years after a tragic accident. It was rumored that once anyone entered, they will never return. Their bodies will be found beaten and bloody by the road that was the only way into the carnival. It still stands on the edge of town, rusty metal, decaying wood and tattered old tents still stand. The sidewalk was overgrown with w...

The First Evil Ch. 04

by Oximoron on Sep 4, 2017
NonHuman

I was tumbling through a kaleidoscope of agony, horror and confusion, the last mostly because of the first two. The pain was abrupt and intense, before it I'd floated in an endless moment of absolute nothingness. Probably my minds attempt to protect me. I'd actually had time to wonder if I was dead and in limbo before the torture began. And God did it. My...

The Perks of Being a Podcaster Pt. 16

by MrMaxLord on Oct 30, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a word of it occurred, nor would it. The Perks of Being a Podcaster by MrMaxLord (MF, Oral, Anal, Cons) Chapter 16: Troian Bellisario ***** It seemed like the time alone with Hailee passed in mere moments, but that's the thing about a good time, it's always over far too soon. Once we'd made it bac...

Nymph Fishing

by Shibbar on Apr 29, 2025

Off the bus, down the metal steps, onto the warm concrete. It was hot, but the wind was cool, coming in waves, ruffling my hair, ruffling my clothes. The heavy smell of petrol hit me heavily as the bus trundled away down the gravel path. The rumbling slowly disappeared behind the trees, leaving me standing in silence in the woods with my hiking bag on my bac...

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Blindfold Reflections

by sfcitydom on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Morning. He had told her to prepare an essay enumerating her limits and outlining the acts she would like to experience. And now, in the mirror, it is all staring back at her. If she was going to be with him, she was required to have a smooth pussy and he has made that point very clear. She will not forget that fact anytime soon. The Previous Night. Arri...

How to Date a Superhero Ch. 06

by frozenhero1 on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Penny woke on a king-sized bed, her naked limbs spread out across much of its surface. It was pleasant, she thought, to sleep in a large bed versus the much smaller bed she was forced to use in her apartment. She inhaled a deep yawning breath and smiled, smelling Apollo's musky scent in the sheets. He wasn't in bed with her, but Penny heard the shower runnin...

18 Master Ch. 06: Contract

by penitr8me on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

I am naked. I am in a cage. I am covered in cum. I am blindfolded. My hands and feet are bound. I have given my life over to the 18 men in the next room. I am thinking this is either the most brilliant or most stupid thing I have ever done. I am theirs now, 24x7. The ink on the contract is as dry as the cum on my face. I am horny as hell - even though I ju...

Bobby & Jilly Ch. 3

by ran carew on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was the weekend, and Bobby and Jilly were reunited in Bobby's bed, with the afternoon sun streaming in and highlighting Jilly's perfect skin and pretty features as she lay between Bobby's legs, slowly licking Bobby's straining 10-inch cock. Bobby had already come on Jilly's face, as she knelt before him beside the bed and he jerked off his tool against h...

Looling in a Mirror

by MungoParkIII on Sep 17, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen. (4.5 min/mp3) * * * * *   I am anonymous, a faceless form in the crowd moving though the people, saying nothing, just walking. At night I return home and lool at myself in the mirror. Lool? You may ask, yes I lool at myself, I have no other choice. I might look had I a face, but faceless, I lool at the mirror, lool at...

Wet Dreams with Spirit

by oaknib on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is the story of the Lady Gypsy and the Oak Spirit. Our gypsy woman was wild - wild with repressed desire - searching for a release. Her patient shire horse slowly hauled her gypsy caravan through the summer dusk of the English countryside. The oak tree attracted her - somewhere to camp for the night - under its ageless boughs. The night grew darker as...