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Devoted Cuck Ch. 03

by cuckyfucky on Dec 18, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 3 - My training begins This is a short summary of the changes that have happened in my life thanks to my wife's new lover and my master. 1 month has passed since Brad started living with me and beautiful wife Lina during the weekends. I thought I had it tough with Lina before, but it had gotten so much worse since Brad has moved in. My life was no...

Cruising For Lust at Jakes

by kristydoll on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Last night at Jakes started out looking like a bust. There had been no fresh meat in sight. I had been frequenting Jakes for the past four months. It was the perfect pick-up joint. Mainly male dominated, it interior was dark and smoky. Jakes was a man's bar, and just what I was looking for. Yuppy bankers and investors weren't for me, nor any other white col...

Sex on Screen

by JamesSD on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I love movies. Always have, always will. While my tastes have evolved with time, I've been drawn to eroticism in cinema ever since puberty. Of course, at first it meant watching Showtime or Cinemax at my friend's house late at night, sitting through bad acting for brief glimpses of bare, often silicone enhanced breasts. As I grew older I was able to rent Pla...

My Story

by The Deviant on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I am a 22 year old female. I am also a masochist, not due to any inherent reason but due to the life that I have been living for the last 4 years. I had just turned 18 and was still a virgin when I had to go and live with my aunt (my father's youngest sister) and uncle. They live in a big house out of town. On my first day there, they showed me their true c...

Cindy's Humble Servant Ch. 05

by humbleservantbeijing on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The next morning, Peter sat at his desk in his office trying to work, but really waiting to see Cindy log on to the internal message system. His heart was comforted when he saw her name light up, and he was able to focus more on his work, with the soothing presence of her lighted name on the internal message system. About an hour passed, and then the door b...

Soames's Submissives: Rina

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Soames wondered some days if he should've gone into heating and air conditioning installation as his brother had. The field Soames had chosen, or that chose him, had its emotional rainy days. Rina Blumenthal smiled at Soames uncertainly. She was unattractively attired in a velour pantsuit that did not well mask her forty "few extra pounds" as she probably p...

Dominology 104: Limits & Boundaries

by IvanMazlow on Sep 12, 2017
How To

Dominology 103 talked about the idea that you have to be expressing your wishes clearly as a dominant. In a way you might call limits the matter of gracefully accepting those wishes once given. Many people are reminded of a roller coaster when watching an experienced dominant work. They tend to start out slow and build a momentum. There is an illusion at pl...

Cape Verdean Bitches Need Anal, Too

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

Brother Samuel here. Your favorite big and tall bisexual black man. Here with a new urban erotic tale to dazzle you. It involves how I deal with some of the hassles that come the way of the black man in the last days of Summer 2008. The City of Champions is full of trouble. From trigger-happy racist cops who target innocent black men just for the fun of it t...

Opus No. 3: The Mask

by Royal_Prince on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I stand on the edge of the horizon and I recognize her- the woman in the mask. She does not cry or mourn and she pretended not to notice me. It started a month ago and I just can’t seem to get it out of my mind. It was an echo of a rat-a-tat sound of falling rain on a tin roof, a cycle that seemed to repeat itself over and over again. I had been here before...

Sweet Demon

by WetBlackLace on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Autumn is a sensual time. Intense colors, moody skies, a sudden cold that makes you long for another warm body in your bed. Sometimes I walk alone in the evening, in the dark. The wind is cool and its touch through my hair, over my skin, makes me feel alive, aware of my own body. Moving through the dark streets, I wrap my arms around myself out of cold and a...