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Created in the Image of a Superior Being Ch. 04

by alyssawinters on Apr 22, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

The name of the CD bar he owned was called 'Over the Blue Moon'. It was the name of the one and only play Gary Stanisloph Kowalski the owner had been in when trying to make it as a stage actor 16 years previous. If he got drunk enough like the character artfully portrayed by 'Brando' he would playfully cry out 'Stella...Stellll-aaaaa' to the amusement of his...

I, Blackmail Ch. 11

by DigitalAge on Apr 16, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

NOTE: As mentioned at the start of the story, chapters 11-12 focus on Sarah coping with the trauma sustained throughout the book and for the most part do not include erotic content. Chapter 13 is the conclusion and includes erotic content. ***** A lot of explaining and arguing ensued which ended with Sarah having to submit to going to the hospital for a pr...

A Hot Summer's Day Pt. 01

by Bullwip on Jul 27, 2020
BDSM

Wendy leaned back on the bed and raising her arms casually overhead, extended her long and lithe body into a luxurious cat like stretch, pulling her knees to her chest, letting out a satisfied moan of delight at how good it felt. A refreshing breeze came through the open window of her third-floor apartment, making the sheers dance. It felt cool as it sailed...

Den of Iniquity Ch. 01

by Sir_Nathan on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: Dear Reader, please know that this is a story with "plot" and "character development". Rest assured, it will get raunchy, but this chapter is mainly concerned with introducing who is in this tale, and with establishing what is going on, and giving the story a 'tone'. Those interested in quick relief would be better served looking elsewhere. Sm...

Letter from Grand Island

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Dear Shoeblossom, As an artist of sorts, I remember reading that the writer William Burroughs spent his final years, after his debacles in New York and Tangier, in very quiet Lawrence, Kansas. It wasn't as exciting as Mexico, where he'd shot Mrs. Burroughs' head off while playing "William Tell" with a martini glass so precariously placed...but it was time...

Mistress K Letters 03: Sex Party Ch. 02

by Sexykit on Sep 21, 2020
BDSM

Slutslave I get wet thinking back to how you served as excellent entertainment at my party - part art piece, part human piñata. Kneel at my feet and worship at the creamy shrine of my Goddesshood while I bask in the memories... After you were bound and suspended, you were cruelly tormented for the entertainment of my guests. It gave me great pleasure to...

Serving Domina Ana Vex: Beginning

by timroberts1098 on Sep 21, 2020
BDSM

Serving Domina Ana Vex: Virtual Beginning By Tim Broussard I was really surprised by how satisfying it could be to serve a Domme virtually. I had met Mistress Ana at a play party at The Crucible in Washington, DC. We seemed to hit it off and she gave me her card. I was curious to find out what "bespoke BDSM" was all about. And her demeanor excited my submi...

Calista's Dungeon Ch. 07

by JamesLacy on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Please provide feedback, if you choose. All comments appreciated. * * * * * (Mistress Calista is twenty-five, has dark brown hair, green eyes, is five feet four inches tall, weighs one hundred twent...

A Taste of Slavery Ch. 43

by Thors_Fist on Jan 22, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Scott's sister spends Christmas with our family. This chapter contains scenes of normal sex, oral sex, anal sex, lesbian sex, interracial sex with a whisper of incest. If those topics offend you, please look elsewhere for your reading material. STD's don't exist in this fantasy world. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 43 - Christmas JULIA Lisa, Shasta and I intervi...

Meeting Domina of My Dreams

by Erosite on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A polite telephone conversation followed weeks of email. A date and time was set. The ground rules were simple: we would meet for drinks at an elegant old Nob Hill hotel. I knew that its lounge area offered privacy among the sumptuous, overstuffed chairs and sofas. It would be drinks, and only drinks, if she did not want to proceed. But if she did want to go...