(READERS BEWARE. The following story contains some vanilla gay sex that was performed at the request of and for the entertainment of a female client. ALSO there may be language that may be deemed as offensive to women and gay men. Please remember that this scene was enacted to fulfill a woman's specific fantasy and does not reflect my personal views or attit...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Bound for His Birthday Tipsily, perhaps drunkenly...
"It's so fake," Peelo said, laughing derisively, something she had picked up from hanging around my wife, "those women are all just pretending. It's a big scam." "Mm, hm," I replied. "Yeah, whatever. You're probably right." I got up and poured myself more coffee, hoping somehow to escape the present thread of conversation. You see my wife had shared with...
I stayed in the shower for what seemed like too long. No matter how much I rinsed my mouth, the harsh, powdery taste clung. Defeated, I finally got out and dried off. I walked into the bedroom to see that he had gotten out the rope and was busy tying lengths to opposite bedposts. Once again, my pulse was in my throat. "Can't I... just... stay still?" I ask...
"Do you fancy a Treasure Hunt? That might explain something." I had made a whole dinner of questions to the man walking by my side. It was an interview, that was opening whole new worlds for me. But let's retract to a couple of weeks before. I got a call for one of the websites I work with, it was the editor that commissioned me a job. There was the story...
(I posted this two-part story some years ago under my then username DomNovel, later perversely replying to comments as DominantStranger. I recently reMastered miss phillips. Here is the result.) ***** She came up the stairs on nervous high heels, her overnight bag full of what he'd instructed her to pack. In her hand she clutched her transcription of his v...
Well, it's safe to say last night was the worst nights sleep I'd had in a long time. You never quite realize how much you've taken having access to your penis for granted until you have a device being the only thing blocking it from touching the backside of the woman of your dreams. I'm not too sure how she found it comfortable herself but as far as I'm awa...
I woke up with that gross feeling of makeup left on overnight. The warmth of my sweet seducers was nowhere to be found. In fact, it was quite cold as the covers were gone. As I attempted to reach for them I found my situation had changed quite a bit since my last moment of wakefulness. I was tied to the bed, hands over my head and feet stretched to the lowe...
Trigger warning - nonconsent. The story premise is a submissive but keen woman gets sexually dominated by various monstrous creatures in a dungeon-like maze. Hope you like :) * The end of the work day came and I let out a sigh of relief. It was a hot, humid day, and the customers I was waitressing were keen to take their discomfort out on someone else. I...
A futastic story of two well-hung futas duking it out in an unorthodox battle for dominance. With Emily finally having a chance to come out on top for even a moment with her partner Diane, the two enter balls-deep in each other's throat before starting a 69 competition. The rules are pretty simple. Whoever can cum first while lodged in their partner's throat...