Fuckdoll Stories

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Jack & Jen

by FuckDoll on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I had to run in to downtown LA to run some errands, and I managed to get out early enough, so there wasn't too much traffic. The way home was a different story though. I was making the long drive back from LA to the Inland Empire. Really the drive isn't that long, but with the traffic it makes for a good two hours. Without anything to do, but drive about fiv...

Maroon 5 Ch. 01

by FuckDoll on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

She awoke with a start, almost as if she sensed something was wrong. Aluria looked towards the window of the ship and saw something wonderful. She walked closer to the window, and as she peered through it a broad smile crossed her face. She was staring at her home planet Maroon 5. Aluria hadn't been back to Maroon 5 in 8 years. When she was 13 she joined the...

Together Again

by FuckDoll on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It had been a long drive up the California coast, and I had just got into Hayward and into my hotel room. The room wasn't that great, some Super Seven motel on the outskirts of town. But, I didn't mind, I wasn't there for the scenery. Staying in the room just above mine, room 223, was my best and closest friend John. I had known John for nearly twelve years...

Pleasing Her Inner Whore Pt. 03

by Wordgasm23 on Oct 21, 2019
Erotic Couplings

If Tom had told Daisy on the drive into the city that she would later find herself draped over the hotel bed, her dress hanging off of her in tatters, happily wearing his cum, and saying the words that she was about to utter she would have giggled and said he was dreaming. And yet there she was in exactly that position, her head hanging off the side of the...

I Need... Pain

by SierraGraySkies on Nov 1, 2017
BDSM

"What do you need?" His text demanded. He was always clear and concise. He didn't mince words. She liked that about Him. Biting her bottom lip, she typed out her response. Then erased it, fearing her answer would be too straightforward or bold. It was a silly fear. Of course he wanted a straightforward answer to his question. Perhaps she was afraid of her n...

Party Time In Bollywood

by nextcenturyromeo on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I was on the phone with my assistant director planning the shooting for coming Monday when Amisha walked into my home-office, to show me how she had dressed. We were going to a party tonight and I was taking her with me. I had given her the liberty to choose her own dress but of course she had to have it approved before we could go out. I liked her choice...

Cockwhore's Special Evening

by Freeyourmind on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was Friday night and my wife had just left on a weekend business trip. I helped her pack all of her bags, she always packs too many suitcases, and waved goodbye from our front door as she drove away. I love when she takes these frequent trips because it provides me plenty of time to indulge my darkest passions and desires, desires that can only be fulfill...

Little Red Riding Hood Ch. 2

by plaidskirt on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The Hunter, with all his strength and masculinity, was now shaking in his pants. He grabbed Wolf's arm, moving him to the side while Red whimpered loudly. "We can't just take her. She's just a young, innocent girl." His eyes remained on her sweet puss. "She doesn't seem so innocent when she screams in ecstasy!" The Wolf's teeth were shining in the light....

Gazelles - Daddy's Fabulous Fucking Ch. 02

by RayBansBenz on Jan 29, 2020
Novels and Novellas

In front of the closed-door, The Empress was not only excited but she was also nervous as well. She felt like she was as a virgin on the verge to lose her flower. As a matter of fact, she considered herself a virgin indeed because she hadn't had sex in centuries, not even self-service. 'Remember, remember, remember..., you're an Empress, an Empress, an Emm...

Instinct

by VictorCreed24 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Sometimes I just need to let it out of me. It is the beast in me: the mongrel, the dog, the wolf. It is the monster that roams behind me at all times, seeking what it may devour. Freud would call it the Id - that primitive portion of the brain that cannot think beyond the needs to eat, sleep, and fuck. The beast does not have patience for planning ahead or...