Garden Pee Collar Stories

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Can There Be Peace Ch. 02

by KaereniSister on Apr 24, 2018
Novels and Novellas

This story is copyrighted 2017 by Kaereni, may not be excerpted, reprinted, reproduced, or reposted in any form without the express written consent of the author. Visitors may read or temporarily download pages but are not permitted to modify or re-distribute them. The story may contain sexual activities and situations that are to be read only by readers ab...

Kissing Cousins Ch. 09

by Saphhia on Dec 17, 2017
BDSM

Disclaimer:This is a work of fiction, and as such, any similarities to real people, places or events are strictly coincidental. This work contains graphic depictions of a sexual nature between consenting adults. The story also refers to aspects of sexuality that may be offensive to certain people, such as BDSM, consensual humiliation and lesbian themes. If t...

Sunny Days and Watering

by Kevsta on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

There was a light breeze in the air, as he hung the washing on the line. It was so sunny, it had seemed a waste to not do the towels, and as he had time, he had stuck them in the washer. As was usual though, he was naked. The garden was quite private, only really overlooked where he was now by the back window of next door, but they were at work, so he was sa...

Bob's Birthday Bash

by Stormysailor on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

"Either a sex party with you and the other three ladies on your club entertainment committee, or if that is not possible an electric drill." Bob immediately regretted his attempt at humor as it was not the kind of remark that would amuse his wife, Adele. She had been asking him what he might want for his birthday in two weeks' time, offering either a gift...

Joanne's Punishment Ch. 08

by whatstory on Jul 14, 2020
BDSM

This is a work of fiction, something that trickled into my brain years ago, and I ignored, until I plotted it out, having seen that both BDSM and Incest is something that people seem to like to read. This story does not relate anyone living or dead, but it is partially and very loosely based on research I once studied while researching for a paper on deviant...

Teacher Trained as Slave Ch. 04

by ArthurBoon on Mar 5, 2018
Fetish

Neeta contemplated on sitting up and then decided against it since it occurred to her that there might be hidden cameras around. She was not so sure about Ramesh. She knew he trusted her in general. But this was something where she did not know if he would not trust her. She sat on her hands and knees, ass raised up and legs spread wide. She faced the door...

Memoirs of Kitty Siam Ch. 17

by kitty_siam on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The human and not so human body has many wonderful automatic and autonomic responses built in for pain, pleasure, and survival. These responses can be as simple as closing our eyes to a bright flash of light, to the brain sending us into an unconscious state when the agony becomes too much to withstand. It had been three days since my brain flipped the off...

Kira's New Adventures Ch. 08

by dan57 on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Peter had traveled from London to Birmingham to present Dina to Gupta. He discovered that the Indian man had discovered a new toy with a high nobility girl named Brigitta he had blackmailed into absolute submission. He intends to complete her debasement by revealing to her husband that she is his puppet and threatening to reveal a scandal that would destroy...

Master and Four Subs

by totk6432 on Apr 17, 2018
Fetish

This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. ======= The rule is simple: I ring the doorbell and let myself into Master Daddy's house. Susan, my 25 year old personal assistant, is with me. She is in charge of me at work. Sh...

Watermelon Display

by The_Wolff on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My hands were held behind me, very high. My wrists were handcuffed. A chain was connected to cuffs pulling at an angle and fixed at the ceiling, making me stand on the balls of my feet. Leaning on the chain, I was increasing the excruciating straining in my shoulders. I could see reflection of my body on the polished marble floor. A cold neon glare in Mistr...