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My Subservient Cum Pig Ch. 01

by Paktrans on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Once you've made what you know to be a kick-ass amateur porno. A movie you know is far superior to the regular fare available on the internet amateur sites, you feel the need to get it to the public and expose it a larger audience. You immediately balance off the risk of personal exposure and embarrassment with the desire to disseminate what you believe to b...

Welcome to the Neighborhood

by Stormbringer on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

"Here we are," said Fred, turning the moving van on to Washington Avenue. Amber reached over to grab his arm. "I hope this is a good idea." "Everything will be fine," replied her husband. "This is all my fault. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't need to do this." "Honey, it's alright. Things will work themselves out." "Are they all black?" "As far as I c...

Robyn A Slut?

by gizzmo301 on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

Thank you angel love for your time in editing my stories. This story can stand alone but will make more sense if you read "In the eyes of a Child First." Part 1 I am Robyn and I'm married to Tommy Collins. His name sounds like a drink doesn't it? Right now Tommy is in Jail for sending our daughter away. I am a good mother and have always done the best for...

My Side Slut, April Pt. 01

by JK1979 on Jul 20, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Hello! This is the first in series of stories. It's a bit of a long one and starts with a bit of a slow burn, but, I hope, you will enjoy the payoff at the end. I love the comments and messages i receive so if you have any feedback please let me know. Enjoy! Chapter One Meeting My Side Slut How can meeting someone be both the best and worst thing that...

Slave Yoga Ch. 02: Tracy's Journal

by Joe_Doe_Stories on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

4-3 My study of Slave Yoga is proceeding splendidly. With the incentive of the slave treats and the mock threat of the slave whip constantly cracking over my head my movements in class are now more graceful and fluid than many of the slave girls. I know that my moves are better, even if the slave girls get more attention from the men in the window because t...

First Anal Gangbang

by slutluva on Jul 4, 2018
Anal

If any of you have read previous stories, you will know that my wife Jordan is a cock hungry gangbang slut. Her addiction for cock has grown over the 8+ years of gangbangs, swingers parties, orgies and doggings. As you can imagine, guys always ask her "do you take it up the arse?" and "do you do dp's?" Jordan does double penetrations but with two cocks up h...

Fun on the Farm

by bdavidson on Apr 22, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Hi, my name is Wendy, and I'm a fat slut. I've always been chubby, no other way to describe it. 5 feet 3 inches tall, blond hair and green eyes. I'm not grossly obese, just have a big ass and hips with a tummy roll in front. My boobs aren't huge, maybe C-cups, and curve up with puffy nipples. I wasn't ugly, but it didn't matter, the boys flocked to the not-s...

Victoria's Secret: Victoria's Story

by Joe_Doe_Stories on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

It didn't take long for them to chain me up to the other girls in the coffle and soon we were off. The paths got smoother as we got closer to the city and I had gotten used to walking more-or-less barefoot. I say "more-or-less" because unlike the other girls I was wearing my beautiful barefoot sandals, with their green beads and string. They weren't the type...

Victoria's Secret: The Donkey Cart

by Joe_Doe_Stories on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

I must admit that I was of two minds regarding Victoria's demotion to the ranks of the African slave girls. While I recognized the harsh jolt to her self-esteem the loss of her to-the-manor-born white privilege caused, I knew her life long denial that such privilege existed meant that this was a lesson she needed to learn. Her change in status was immediat...

Victoria's Secret: The Conclusion

by Joe_Doe_Stories on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

By the time I got back to the slave pen Victoria's hands were tied behind her with a thick, coarse hemp rope. Another rope had been tied around her neck, with the loose end dangling down as a makeshift leash. "Don't worry," I said, smiling broadly. "I have a plan." Victoria's eyes brightened as for the first time in a long time she allowed herself to hope....