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Sarah Gets Trained Ch. 06

by Steve1613 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Stone was true to his word. He frequently fucked her ass after her enemas. He also made use of it sometimes in the evening, that is, when he didn't use her mouth (or both). This too became part of her routine. One evening after she'd given him a blow job, he had her stand beside him as he sat in his favorite chair. "As I recall from reading the measureme...

Submission To A Couple Of Goddesses

by MrDeviant on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Have you ever wondered what it was like to be with a celebrity? Did you fantasize about it in your dreams at night? Well I have those types of dreams all the time and they are mostly fueled by my job as a stuntman and stunt coordinator. I've worked with numerous beautiful and, well, just plain drop dead gorgeous women. So you can imagine the dreams I have....

The Purple Man wants Revenge

by Colleem on Nov 23, 2016
BDSM

Originally written for Superstories.net. If you want to join be my guest :) The Life of Susan Storm Richards was a mess. Since her Accident her whole Life was filled with almost surreal and Comic-like Adventures. Even now, 5 Years later, she wasn’t sure if she was understanding what was happening. The Fantastic Four had surely made quite an impression on the...

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In Defense of Vanilla

by LovingGF on Nov 20, 2018
Letters & Transcripts

I've always taken more pleasure in pleasing him, knowing that I've caused his body to writhe and orgasm. I was convinced that I am submissive and would welcome the opportunity to partake in non- vanilla play. Granted it might have been because the narratives around vanilla sex paint it to be boring and non rewarding, or maybe its because I was accidentally e...

Anonymous Destiny

by QuietlyMakingNoise on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Erika's long black hair bounce lively on her shoulders as she negotiated the steps away from her favorite bar on the corner of Fifth and Monroe, quickly: she was always in a hurry. She walked at a very early age, she finished high school at 16, she finished Harvard Law at 23, and was the youngest District Attorney for Hoboken at the age of 26, with a very im...

Contract

by jlltec on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Contract -- For Health and Weight Loss By: Your Loving Wife This is a contract to help you lose weight, quite smoking and get in shape. It uses your desire to play with submissiveness and your natural strong desire to orgasm as the catalyst for success. I will tease you most of the week, and I will be your orgasm facilitator on the weekends. Basically, yo...

Manipulated into Submission

by Manniquin Nipple on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

At Stella's arrival the infamous nervous twitch overtook her secretaries left eye. His peach eyelid snapped and contorted, making a mockery of his boyish face. His rapid typing ceased, and fumbling out of his chair, he picked up a pile of pink slips and feverishly began shuffling through them as he _ raced in front of Stella, his eye twitching and face blush...

At Last...

by Scorpchic on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Joanna could not remember exactly how she had come to be pinned on the floor looking into the eyes of Matthew... She remembered teasing him about his choice in women, or something like that, while they watched TV side by side on his black leather couch. Unexpectedly, he playfully tackled her and they went rolling onto the floor, laughing as each struggled t...

Out of Darkness

by Patrick_Atlas on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

... "Why do they always speak of Dungeons?" That was my wife Jules. We often got into this discussion when we were looking for erotica or trying to define our relationship with a cookie cutter mold. At this point I had my sweetheart tied up with the beginnings of a chest harness and was reading her a story of bondage. "You know sweetie, most stories are wr...

The Alien Inside

by crypticravings on Sep 11, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My eyes open. I see that the room lights have come on. I am still partially asleep, however. I must be or I will not succeed in doing what I must do. I swing my legs off of the hammock and nearly float off of it in the partial gravity. My breasts, in near weightlessness, make me look much younger than I am. For eight nights now, I have trained my body to act...