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Confessions

by MydnytRayn on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

*This is my first Non-Erotic piece...be gentle *laugh... I don't know where to begin. Should I simply begin at the beginning or just start talking and see where things flow. I'll take the latter, since it seems the easiest.... First and foremost, I've always been straight. You may wonder why I would start off by saying that, but once you read further, you'...

Confessions Of A Slave Ch. 02

by Hislittlebitch on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

four- the past Our conversations became more and more frequent. Gradually, there came a time when i felt unfulfilled going to bed at night, unless i had heard His voice. He told me stories which fascinated me endlessly, stories of dominance and submission, Masters and slaves. Bedtime tales that sent me into sleep fantasizing myself into the seduction of ea...

Confessions of a Wife Ch. 03

by Sweetiegirl_3369 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

All day I waited hot and horny for you to come home. I kept thinking of how you would feel inside me and how I wanted to suck you and taste you and fuck you long and hard. I took a long hot bath so that I was perfect for you when you got home and dressed up in that innocent nightgown that you like me to wear. I put my hair in curls and tied a pink ribbon in...

Adventures of Alice and Alex Pt. 01

by AlexCarroll on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

These are some of my sexual adventures with Alice in the late 1970s, beginning when we had just moved into a new shared rental with a few friends, after already living together for about 18 months. Up to this point our sex life had been active- but irregular; as a nurse Alice worked shifts and we had to make the most of our opportunities. Sometimes this was...

Diary: Remembering Robert

by sola_naceae on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

...He was most impressed by the fantasies of myself with other women he'd drive out of me... He'd usually wrest out such confessions by bringing me just to the brink of orgasm; maybe he'd straddle my splayed body, kneeling, one hand low between my thighs, one finger, two fingers slightly bent and slowly coaxing in and out of me, his thumb exploring the sof...

Confessions of My Slut

by Sir_Nathan on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

i have written down some of my fantasy for You Sir and i will confess in type as opposed to with my mouth that yes You were partly right .... sometimes it is Your face that i see above me, or under me when i fantasise. Well ...... i've been cheeky to You and for some reason or another You are not as tolerant and so You tell me to go and bend over the back...

Twisted Snow

by sirhugs on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Snow White missing in forest- more after the break." The newscaster read the headline for the newsflash with the grave tone reserved for wars and natural disasters. As Snow watched, she found it all pretty silly. She always viewed herself as just an ordinary 20 year old girl. So what if her Daddy was " King" White, biggest computer wizard in the country.Hi...

Letter From Montgomery County

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom, Loving your "Taped Confessions" series. I am known as the Bitch of Bethesda, for I've really trained a lot of hopeful couples in the femdom life, all over Maryland, D.C. and Northern Virginia. Enjoy! Rhyce, torturer of Chevy Chase Crybabies... "So how goes it with Milton? Did you up the ante like you said you would?" "Jesus, Vermillion,...

Nurturing Cindy 02: Revenge!

by stoneartly on Oct 6, 2020
Novels and Novellas

"Let's not call it revenge, why don't we call it a new beginning" I replied. As I sat next to her on the couch, I sensed uneasiness as she looked down and away from me. With one finger under her chin, I lifted her face towards me. Before I could ask anything she said, "I want to, really I do, I just, I just..." She then buried her head in my shoulder. I he...

Scent of Ginger Ch. 04

by Case21 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 04: Lessons in Restraint and Decorum 'Ravenscourt.' The gatepost sign catches the last light of the setting sun as the hansom cab drives past it. The letters are faded and nearly unreadable, but I know them well. It was the manor at Ravenscourt that took me in, suckled me, taught me to do useful work, and raised me into a woman. If I felt stifled th...