Female Superiority Stories

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Mother Knows Best Ch. 01A

by Sputnik57 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Rex knelt in his schoolboy uniform with semen dripping from his temporarily sated cock. As Sylvia and Martha sat comfortably and smiled in anticipation at the coming show, Sylvia commented on how refreshing it would be to see other women dominate her son-in-law to complete submission; the three mature dominas were delighted to oblige. Rex was now ordered to...

The Size of the Sausage

by man_as_dog on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Clint had seen her in the bar every week for a month. Doris was her name. He'd overheard one of her girlfriends call her that the second week. She was a real nice piece of ass. Just the kind he liked. A blonde with big tits and a tight waist. Fuckable. There was no ring on her left hand, but he'd seen her in the bar with a guy last week, and that's when hi...

Please

by Squeeze_Tight on Oct 12, 2020
BDSM

This isn't a political story. Nothing political happened on the night the story took place. Politics are not mentioned at any point in the story, but the story changed the way I vote. What happened that night changed me. Since I was old enough to vote, I've gone into the booth and ticked the same box my parents did. Since that night, I've gone into the booth...

ENM Intertwined - Rorke Pt. 02

by SpecialtyM3 on Sep 23, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A bright flash went off as I entered the kitchen. Before I could reach the chair holding my underwear a multitude of familiar faces leaped out of the corners of the room to bear witness to my near nudity. One of these people was holding a camera. “Scarlet?” I asked before I froze in shock. “SURPRISE!! Happy Birthday!” The group of voyeurs shouted. I blink...

Story of YOU: Hub. Pt. 00

by EstebanMamono on Dec 31, 2017
Non-Erotic

This is an Expy fantasy Earth setting with Monstergirls, and these stories go somewhere around the northern Baltic area, just because its cold, forested and damp there. I am neither a slav nor a Baltic Ugaric person. I just wanted the rich green woods of those lands to host mamonos. And humans. And cue babymaking and young marriages and not so dark lewds. E...

Nephlim World Saga: The Hermit

by Nephlim14 on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

All dialog is translated from an Unknown Ancient Language. Setting: Ancient Imperial China, with all characters being clothed in the typical attire and donning the hairstyles of the period. If anyone writes stories from a similar setting, please reply on my page. Thank You ***** Wei-Shen leaves his house and sets out for another day as a partial hermit....

Belgian Chocolate

by Seidah on Sep 25, 2017
Interracial Love

Talsiha looked out from her 10th floor apartment across the Bruxelles skyline. She could see in the distance the traffic jam with police cars, ambulance and fire trucks at the front surrounding the train station. Another evening in the city and another terrorist bomb. She shivered in the January evening chill and pulled her silk robe closer around her larg...

Referendum

by PamperedDiva on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

In all of my previous writing I've told largely biographical tales, although, I do admit that I sometimes embellished the truth a little, and I always telescoped time frames, otherwise my readers would have died of boredom! In the tale I'm about to relate, however, the whole thing is complete fantasy, developed from some thoughts I had when I was driving bac...

A Peek into a Twisted Mind Pt. 04

by GeorgeTyerbyter on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Part 4 - Carmella, Donna, and my Erector Set ________ I must stop for a moment to make a few very important points in my defense. Please don't misjudge me. I realize that much of the personal fantasy I've been describing—and will continue to describe in future installments—may come across to some as having underpinnings of abuse or disregard toward these...

Owned by my Mother-in-Law Ch. 07

by Sputnik57 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I was released from the haven of my mistress' crotch and she stood by me in a central position, flexing her cane in readiness for my punishment as we watched the gimp's misery. The wickedly pencil-skirted headmistress that was Arabella, placed the black dish from earlier at her feet, and ordered the gimp down to it in full view of the eager crowd of women. A...