Femdom Police Stories

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Barb Goes Too Far

by GlennH on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This is the tenth and last story in the Cruise Series. When I started, I had no idea it would go this long. Up to now, I probably haven't been awful enough to Barb for the "kick her to the curb" crowd and I haven't made Glenn happy enough with Barb's terrible behavior for the cuckold crowd on the other end either. I have tried to be somewhat more realistic s...

Bella

by MendonFishers on Sep 12, 2017
Non-Erotic

I was sitting enjoying my morning espresso at an outside table at Starbucks in Honolulu. Actually it was a Venti Java Chip Frapachino. That is my favorite drink. The girls at the store start making me one as soon as I walk in the front door. I guess I'm a creature of habit. I do get a few dirty looks from people waiting in line when one of the girls walks do...

The Man Who Fucked His Way Across... Ch. 01

by Hugopossetposset on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The Man Who Fucked His Way across Chelsea and Back Again Ch. 01 One day I became Hugo Posset. How, I can't tell you, but that doesn't matter. I became Hugo Posset, a well respected London art gallery owner, good looking, a mere 22 years of age with a big cock. Before I was Hugo, I was an East End barrow boy, with a penchant for posh girls and an insatiable...

Poison

by magmaman on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Mike looked around the sparse apartment he had rented. He would have preferred to be back home in his own country house but the soft little redhead named Patty that he had married was there and he could not go home. Things don't always work out as planned. Plus he was so completely pissed off at her that even thinking about it put him into a rage. Mike no...

Pink Pants

by pjsexc on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Jay stepped out into the bright sun. He had to shield his eyes. It was about 3 pm, when he left the building where his office was located. A blue cloudless sky and the bright shining sun greeted him. When he made his way through the parking lot to his car he noticed that he had to be nearly alone at work. No wonder inside the building it was as hot as outs...

Life is Too Short

by The Wanderer on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Life is too short to let the bad guys win! * The Oxford Dictionary says Pride - a high or overbearing opinion of one's worth or importance. Temper - habitual or temporary disposition of mind esp. as regards composure. Passion - strong barely controllable emotion. Obstinacy - firmly adhering to one's chosen course of action or opinion despite dissuasion...

Madeline's Adventure

by IgneousRocks on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The start of this piece is slow journey. It unfolds. Go with its flow, as you would on a hot, sultry summer day. The erotic rewards are towards the end. This is work of fiction created purely from my imagination. Any resemblance of the characters to people alive or dead is totally coincidental. ***** Madeline looks out of the open kitchen window. It is s...

Good Cop, Bad Cop

by Taverner on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was half-way through a day shift on a Wednesday morning, as I sat at a computer in the muster room, typing out a report on a minor arrest I had made the day before. I heard footsteps on the carpet behind me, and I looked up to see the shift supervisor, Sergeant Morrow, standing there with a clipboard in his hand. Morrow was one of those big, rugged, old-s...

That Hippy Chick

by xelliebabex on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

In the bay side suburb of her childhood, Matilda sat quietly in the knee length grass. It was one of the few parks left now, especially since the transit system had been upgraded and people who once lived and worked in the city began to commute from the outer suburbs to the daily grind of their office jobs. Matilda plucked a blade of grass and, shredding it...

Working My Passage

by Starlight on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

My name is Adrian Kimber. I was almost born with, as people used to say, a “silver spoon in my mouth.” I say “almost” because when I was born my father had not quite made it to what he saw as “The Top.” I must have been about four or five when he finally got there, and became what they call, “Departmental Head” of a government department. Once he had reach...