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The Wrong Abductee

by Dhc000333 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Part I: Acceptance I can't see; my whole head is covered; even my eyes. In the darkness I hear talking, but it is indistinct. My captors don't understand the situation they have put themselves in. I need to go home, take my meds, and do my exercises. I can't go anywhere because I'm tied, to my knowledge, a chair. From what I gather they used tie wraps, tap...

Dawn Defiled Ch. 01

by soflabbwlvr on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I want to give special thanks to my editor, Alabasterthighs. Her assistance is greatly appreciated. * I rolled into the office later than usual for a Wednesday morning. Fighting an uncharacteristic midweek hangover, I sat at my desk, booted up the computer, and played back the messages from the night before. Nothing urgent; at least, nothing that rated a h...

April Showers

by ShaneLucas on Mar 12, 2018
Loving Wives

"Yo, hey Sammy!" Sam held in the cringe -- which took more energy than he normally had at this time of night -- and returned the greeting with a light wave. His supervisor feigned a gun and shot at him. Most of his coworkers, or at least those with enough coffee and Redbull in them, pretended to be shot or dodge or something to keep the humor alive. Sam jus...

LBD in Las Vegas

by puckish_panda39 on Feb 19, 2018
Loving Wives

LBD in Las Vegas (FINAL) We are in our Third Age. Hi, I'm Russ and my 68 year old wife is Susan. We've been talking about a one week vacation in Las Vegas, "Sin City," and lose all our inhibitions. Our plans include doing whatever we want as a couple or individually with no recriminations from the other, if one seeks something or someone different. Susan is...

Virtual Sex

by Catmoore on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I go from cyber emails to cams and beyond. I'd purposefully not worn a bra. One reason being the delicious feelings on my full breasts and nipples from the lustrous, pale pink, silk blouse I was wearing. I had just slipped that on and had slowly done up each of the four buttons. They were rather too far apart really for, as I moved, the blouse gaped and muc...

Velour Couch

by JimBob44 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. ***** The sectional furniture was a contemporary rectangular design. Square cushions continued the sharp angular appearance of the one loveseat, chair, and longer couch. It came complete with square ottoman; actually a cube on wheels. "That is the uglie...

My Dream

by MsSeminoleWind on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

the following is part of a recurring dream I had over a several weeks period of time. After dreaming the same thing more than twice I began writing down what I remembered in the mornings when I awoke. This is only a first part of the dream. If I get enough positive respond for the rest of the dream, I will post them simultaneously. So please feel free to giv...

Embracing Our Truths Ch. 01

by Canchon on Apr 9, 2019
BDSM

Hey everyone, I'm a long time reader, but this is my first attempt at writing something. I hope I get a good feedback and see where this goes. Any and all comments are welcome. As per the guidelines, all characters engaging in sexual activity are over 18. Enjoy! ***** I was coming home after a long day's work. As I'm driving through the usual traffic gett...

Living With

by petthetuna on May 7, 2019
Mature

It was 1996 and I had just finished studying and completed my education. I was born and bred in a small town in New Zealand, a distant and exotic location for some, but I found it cold and boring. I graduated from university with a physiotherapy degree. The downside of my education was my student loan, which had ballooned to become larger than I'd anticipate...

Beetlesmith's Ch. 23

by dresbach on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

You've heard the expression, "Everything but the kitchen sink?" That's in these next few chapters as well. Enjoy! ** Then drowned in desire, our souls on fire, I lead the way to the funeral pyre. And without a thought of the consequence, I gave in to my decadence. One slip, and down the hole we fall... —One Slip from Pink Floyd, A Momentary Lapse of Reason...