Filthy Slut Stories

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A Slut's Filthy Desire

by asylumstain on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Rebecca's excitement grew rapidly as she came closer to her destination. A chic, third floor apartment, attractively decorated in various hues of green and blue. A generous living area contained a large black leather couch, the source of many pleasurable nights with various lovers. Tonight, however, was a rare experience, unknown and highly anticipated. Dam...

Dirty Filthy Fucking

by theprince on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Fred lay on his back on his palatial bed. He was lying naked. His body freshly oiled and taut after the workout. His big thick cock was erect and throbbing. He had a glass of champagne in his hand and was sipping it gently, savoring the dry fruity taste of and the sight in front of him. Standing over his naked body was Jenna, the dirtiest, nastiest slut in...

Marcia, Nastiest Slut Ever Ch. 01

by danzinman on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

This is a story of my relationship with a really nasty filthy slut that began very innocently like a lot of situations happen. She loves being a slut, and the more one abused her, the better she liked it. She is a real person (with an active email address), but much of this story is a fantasy of how she would like to be treated. So read on and enjoy. I had...

The Nasty Slut Ch. 01

by theprince on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Prince and Jenna were on a holiday. They were in Acapulco, in the Presidential Villa in the Villas of Acapulco. Both knew they were going to need all the space and luxury for a dirty, kinky, nasty fuck session that they were going to have. Plus they had the company of Lola. Lola is the nastiest slut in Acapulco. They had hired her services for the vacation...

Disobedient Slut-dog

by shyblacktoy on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

As a recovering shop-oholic I have a fantasy where my husband punishes me for over-spending on his emergency credit card. He opens the bill as we sit down for breakfast. He asks me why I'm still using the card after our discussion last month. He'd given me a sound spanking at the time and expected that to be the end of it. He'd even taken the card away from...

S is for Slut, Submission, Semen Ch. 03

by chanstevens on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Training my new fuck toy 'Slut Boy Craig' was a highly desireable way to end my Friday. Emma & I had just completed an aroused but frustrating 3 hour exercise session with Mr Butt and there was no doubt that we both needed some relief. Acting the filthy slut with Craig and teasing a few loads of watery spunk out of his 22 year old cock was just what we neede...

Little Slut Fuck

by Ally_boy on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Slowly she wanked the large, fat, black cock, revelling in the control she had, kneeling submissively in front of this giant black man. He shifted every now and again in his chair, giving her indications of what he liked and what was going to urge him into fucking her hard and savagely. His cock pressed against his stomach as she stroked her hand up and dow...

A Slut's Mistakes

by tryme965 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"My, aren't you a pretty, lazy whore." Master coos to me as he walks into my room. I've been napping while He was away during the day. I snap to attention in bed, sending the sheets flying in my haste to fall to the floor at Master's feet. My naked body and face are flushed, both from the excitement of having Master home early, and from the dream I was awake...

My Slut Wife Life Ch. 06

by myslutwifelife on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Part 6 "First Use" The Weekend When Everything Changed actually started on a Thursday. I remember this because I remember everything about the weekend. How it started. How it suddenly twisted into something different. And how the end of it turned out to be just the beginning. In a few minutes, a bunch of other people will be learning the intimate detai...

My Slut Wife Life Ch. 03

by myslutwifelife on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Ch. 3 The End of the Beginnings I lay on the deck, naked, my body still trembling violently from the orgasm I'd had forced upon me, courtesy of the vibrator that was still taped to my inner thigh. And that even now, was still buzzing against my sodden pussy. I was spread-eagled, my ankles tied to the deck railing, my wrists tied to hooks my husband had in...