Emily Constipated Stories

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Review: Lover Dolls, Vol. 3

by velvetpie on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

***** 'Hentai' literally means pervert in Japanese. Today, most everyone knows that 'hentai' is anime pornography. For those of us who love cartoons and especially anime, the Japanese version of cartoons, these adult cartoons fulfill our mature fantasies while remaining based in the medium of our childhood. No Yosemite Sam blowing up innocent rabbits here. Y...

The Opening of Mindy's Backdoor

by rob rubdown on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I married Mindy three years ago. I met her at the Hallmark store that I worked for. Her mom was the manager and Mindy at age 22 was supposedly the "assistant" manager, although she spent most of her time running a Christian church camp for young women. Although Mindy always wore conservative clothes there was no hiding her small waist and expanding voluptuou...

Weekend Discipline

by amypussy on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

"Oh please Anna! Please, please?" My husband Dan pleads with me. We have been playing various games, for some time. We both enjoy Dan's desire to be submissive. Every Friday night Dan comes home from work, and for the entire weekend, he goes along with various humiliations. He seems to be very tolerant. When ever I think I'm being too severe, he reveals la...

September Sunday Morning

by Adrian69702006 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I have posted this elsewhere already but thought it might give pleasure here too in a slightly expanded form. You could say it's a piece of fiction with a little bit of fact and a touch of fantasy behind it. Do they call that faction? ***** It was 1969. Man had reached the moon back in July. However it was now a Sunday morning in late September. Hubby had...

A Journey with Emily Pt. 02

by kanda42 on Sep 2, 2017
First Time

Chapter Three I slowly came to on the Saturday and realised I was alone. I had slept really well and so guessed that my fuck buddies had finally spent the night in their own bed. As I laid on my bed I heard Emily downstairs. She was humming loudly and making her usual noise in the kitchen. I needed to go to the bathroom, so I threw on my Ralph Lauren pyjam...

Extraordinary Emily

by Daphne123 on Sep 23, 2019
Fetish

The following story is fiction and does not describe any real person or situation in particular. All characters are at least eighteen. This story features some light "pet play" elements so if you aren't into that you may want to try another story. If you enjoy that concept then I hope you have fun reading it. Nice or constructive comments are very much appre...

The Lake House

by ReadyPlayer1 on Sep 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Emily glanced around the crowd, searching desperately for David's familiar face. 'He's more popular than I realised', she thought, praying that none of the beautiful women at this party were secret love interests of David. Emily had met David at a party when they were both studying at Colorado State University. The moment they met, she started having fee...

The School Gynecologist

by kinkidusti on Oct 22, 2019
Fetish

Emily turned off the ignition to her car, her hand shaking as she did so. She nervously stepped out of the vehicle and turned around, staring at the large, white building now in front of her. The building could not be that big, could it? She was so nervous. She was 18 and going off to university for further education. She had received a letter from the uni...

Happy Anniversary My Love

by zeke81 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

As Emily poured herself a cup of coffee she sighed. It was her 12th anniversary which should have been a happy day, but it had Emily depressed. Her husband Andrew a colonel in the Army was deployed to Iraq so she would be spending their anniversary alone and worrying about his safety. Emily was thinking about going back to bed to sleep away the depressing d...

Glued Together, Angrily

by excalceo on Mar 6, 2018
Fetish

PART 1 Emily was sitting on the couch, reading her book. A breeze pushed its way through the open window, catching on the pages, gently ruffling them. The cool ocean air felt good on her skin, the smell of the beach relaxed her, the occasional crow of a seagull was melodic. Lexi was laying down on her stomach on the floor below her, working on a miniature...