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Tami Monroe And Racquel Darrian

by 123z on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note- Another entry in my legendary pornstar dream team. ***** Tami Monroe stretched out her arms and gave a yawn. Her eight hour shift at the Tisch Hospital on First Avenue had gone by without any bother and she waited patiently for her relief. The last time she had checked on her two patients half an hour before they were both sound asleep. The former p...

Taeler Hendrix vs. Mandy Leon

by LtLukas on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"You're nothing. Nothing, especially compared to me." Her name was Taeler Hendrix, and I hated her. She stood at five foot seven, but one could be forgiven for thinking she was over six feet tall. The woman had a charisma like no other woman I had ever seen in my life, which drew everyone, including me, to her. Her attire was one of the most sensual things I...

The Invitation

by Liriel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Sorenna opened the soft cream-colored envelope, knowing that it is from Him. Inside she found an airplane ticket and a smaller card. She looks at the ticket, impressed that it is first class and round trip. She turns her attention to the small card next. She sees that it is an invitation and is intrigued, as He made no mention of it in their talks. Reading t...

The First Time

by SelfAware on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Penny sat drinking her cup of tea in the quaint little cafe. She kept glancing to the window, looking for the man she was waiting to meet for the first time, but all she saw was the bustling market square in this, normally, sleepy village. It was a very picturesque setting for what she hoped would be a perfect first meeting. The man she was waiting for had s...

Breakaway

by eCaldwell on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Dead Zone Century, Saturday, August 25th, read the flier posted in the bicycle shop. Three additional paragraphs outlined the 100 mile ride; the route, what to bring: sunscreen, lots of water and high-energy snacks. I can't speak for others but for me a recreational ride like this is a welcome breakaway from the everyday routine. Many times I have partic...

Prank War Casualty

by Gaius8666 on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Doug could not believe his luck. He was very excited about classes starting as he anxiously unpacked his trunk in his dorm room. He had been very fortunate having been assigned one of the few single dorm rooms on campus as normally these few highly sought after rooms were reserved for Seniors only, and here he was a freshman luxuriating in one of these very...

Forced Fantasy at Fort Williams

by mtbella43 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My vision, or should we say, "fantasy" started on a Tuesday while walking the ruins of a popular seaside park. After not seeing my Master for a while, my mind was running away with me. Scenes, fantasies, forced sex, servitude. All these things plagued me daily. I decided to take timeout for me and thought a walk in the park would help. I reached the batt...

Raven's Initiation

by Artist101 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Raven walked up the front steps to the house. She looked at the piece of paper in her hand, confirming the address. It was a very ordinary house, on a very ordinary street. Only the fact that heavy drapes covered all the windows suggested that it was other than a typical suburban home. Raven had received the letter that morning, with the address and direct...

Alternate Universe

by Thundertickler on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

In 2020, I lived in an apartment in New York City in Queens by myself I was close to my 29th birthday and since my 25th birthday, I had lost close to 50 lbs and gained some muscle, had a flat midsection, and had the first beginnings of a six-pack. I was by then, 5'11" and weighed 150 lbs, which was my goal weight. When I turned 24 though I peaked at close...

Under the Waterfall Ch. 01

by flatliner on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Like a drug, reader's comments make me write more. Like a whip, constructive criticism makes me write better. Please vote and comment. Your feedback makes for better writing. * Above two thousand feet on the Three Sisters Mountain Trail the air was clear and dry His lungs filled hungrily as he climbed, swinging each leg in a gentle and day-long cadence. Th...