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Vanilla into Butterscotch Ripple

by NightSpirit on Sep 13, 2017
How To

We've all seen it. The person who just screams vanilla. You talk about Sex, they say, "I've done that." You talk about anal sex, and they say, "That's an exit hole only. If anyone puts anything in there I'll cut it off." You ask why, and they just say: "Because." "Gays and Lesbians should be shot, Bisexuals are worse because they can't even pick a side....

Fiona's Trip to the Lake

by Sabineteas on Jul 15, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I’m married. I love my husband. It’s just that sometimes I do stupid things that get me into trouble. I want to stop, but it seems that some way, some how I still end up in situations where I feel embarrassed or humiliated. My husband at first was not happy, but now he just shrugs. Anyway, we had planned a trip to our lake for the weekend. Steve invited som...

Where Bad Behavior Takes You

by XingsQueen on Mar 18, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was at home waiting for my Dom to come home. I was in a bratty mood overall and had plans to attack. I had set several jokes for Him like all his clothes had holes in them, all his left shoes were hidden, and his masculine scent of the shower had been replaced with floral. I went about the day waiting for Him to come home. Dinner was cooking in the crock...

The Need

by TightGrip on Mar 10, 2020
BDSM

You called me while I was at work and while I'm always happy to hear you voice, I was especially grateful for a distraction from an especially mundane day. Our conversation was short, just the average mid-day check in, but I could tell in your voice that the need had been building. You were getting stuck in your head, lost in your emotions, nearly succumbing...

Somali Femdom Journals

by Samuelx on Jul 30, 2019
BDSM

Meet Zainab Osman, a young Somali Muslim woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Zainab was born in the Canadian Capital to an immigrant family originally from the Puntland region of Somalia. Like many in her community, Zainab is a hard worker who's striving to move forward. She graduated from Carleton University with a criminal psychology degree in 201...

The long life of Hauptmann Deutschland

by gothamalleyviper on Jul 11, 2019
Fan Fiction

The woman walked slowly down the halls of the German President’s offices… She had done so countless times over the years… She smiled as she spied the various staff photos from the years and spotted herself. “Shmidt, Shmidt!” a young staffer called as she ran over, “The President needs to talk to you right away!” “Thank you miss,” the woman smiled and kept wa...

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A Quick Reminder

by charitykneeling on Oct 5, 2020
BDSM

The room feels slightly chilly as she gets undressed. She feels her nipples harden and she reaches up and grabs them. He slaps her hands away, "Touching yourself is what got you into this mess, isn't that right, Charity?" he says with a stern voice. "Yes, Master," her eyes looking up at him in a pout as she replies. "Get yourself in position. Now, Slut." H...

The Punishment Room Pt. 03

by J_Birkenzweig on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

Part 3: A Pleasure Interlude. Behind the door was a room with a couch whose right armrest was raised in the manner of a chaise lounge, so that you could lean back very comfortably when you put your feet up. To the left stood a small round table, the central column of which ended in three curved legs. There was a bowl with some fruits on the table. Next to t...

Denise and Eileen Pt. 05

by Pocketrocket2 on Nov 16, 2020
BDSM

In part 4 we left the two ladies having had incredible oral sex. For Eileen it was her first time for both receiving then giving with a woman, then Denise, on a whim decided to give the peeping tom across the valley a final flourish. The ladies sat and continued to look through the huge binoculars at the masturbating goliath across the little valley. They...

Mailgirl Number Thirteen: Day 01

by lizstanton8181 on Aug 31, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Her ears popped as she stepped from the revolving doors and into the lobby of US Financial Plaza. Though it was probably just the adjustment of leaving behind the vacuum-sealed pocket of air in the doors themselves, Sarah Jane Scott could be forgiven for believing it to be something more symbolic and profound. The din of the world outside faded away. It wa...