Cursed Shoes Stories

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The Mysterious Mr. Inoue Ch. 01

by DarkBlush on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Mr. Inoue just appeared in the apartment across from mine. None of my neighbors knew when he moved in, what he did, or even his first name. All we knew was that he was a friendly, handsome guy in his late twenties, early 30's who kept mostly to himself but would help little old ladies with their groceries and feed stray cats. I loved watching him through th...

St. Mary's 6th Form Sluts Ch. 02

by Celtic_Heart on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It was a warm, spring evening as Shona crossed the immaculately manicured gardens that separated her school, St. Mary's from the neighbouring boy's school, St. Mark's. A group of boys lounged on one of the benches next to the ornamental fountain that was the garden's centrepiece. "Hey Shona! You lookin' for some fun?" called one of the boys, gesturing obscen...

A Fugitive Grace

by ElwoodAsh on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As she drew him inside of herself, first his tip, then a pause and a coy grin to tease him, and up to the mid-point before shifting her weight to take him in entirely, he understood the riddle she'd seduced him with, whose solution is expressed not in the chatter of an unquiet mind but in the direct act of submission to the will of a lover... The other gues...

Moonlit Visitor Ch. 03

by RoseDarkfire on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Alice awoke in the middle of the nigh her breathing ragged and the need throbbing through her intimate area. She looked out her window to spot a full moon high in the sky. This was the fifth time this had happened since she had left the forest. And it was always on the full moon of every month, stepping out of her bed she walked over towards the bathroom. Th...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 17

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out pretty good. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and we...

Always in Trouble

by razorshift on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Hello readers! Please note that this is my first real story, so forgive me if there's a stupid mistake some place or another. All kinds of criticism are welcome. This is the first part of a multi-part story, I'll continue if I find enough support. It's going to build slowly, this part doesn't contain much smut. Also note that it contains, or at least comes n...

Ms. Grim's Tales: Halli & the Beast

by fuckmefairy on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Halli moaned in ecstasy. She was on her back on a flat desk, short skirt pushed up around her waist, long legs stretched out into the air. Her grapefruit sized breasts bounced and jiggled as the man in between her legs fucked her fast and hard. "Oh, Mike." she said huskily, her hands clutching at the air. "Oh, yes." Mike grunted, driving in deeply. He wa...

The Most Beautiful Eyes Ch. 24

by DreamerByTheDiamonds on Jan 7, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

What was given to the public was half a lie. As far as everyone knew, the spell the young baroness placed on Muriel was intended to be a blessing, but it turned out to be a complete failure, a piece of wet wood that couldn't be burned. So, people assumed that nothing had actually changed Muriel's body or mind at all, aside from the mark. In all fairness, the...

Slave Immigrant Ch. 07

by OldGuy1026 on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out all right. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...

First Time Tied

by unblest on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You just got back from the gym. It was late. For you anyway. For just about everyone else it would be very early. Roughly around 4am. You put your stuff away, your little MP3 player watch, your hair ties, everything. Sitting down, you took off your shoes and neatly put them away. Maybe you were a neat freak, but you could not live in a mess. Even if it was p...