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Hair

by TheGreyKnight on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Her hair is damp enough that even in this pale light it's two shades darker than normal. Its sweat-soaked strands cling to her back, weighed down upon her pale skin. She breaths heavily, but with a kind of composure. Even in this state of fatigue she keeps her wits about her. Never letting down her guard, not truly. She just trades the full mask for a smalle...

Hair Slave Training Ch. 04

by Raool on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Lorri woke to his light touch on her back. He saw she was awake and leaned close, kissed her cheek and whispered "Good morning baby." He was applying the cooling ginseng balm to the welts on her back. It felt wonderful. She rolled over, her hand found its way to his crotch. She toyed with his cock, it immediately began to swell. He leaned down and kisse...

Hair Slave Training Ch. 03

by Raool on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

It was dark when Lorri pulled into the driveway. She entered the house and the minute the door was closed his voice boomed from the spare bedroom. "GET IN HERE NOW SLUT!" She hurried in. He was wearing tight, black, crotchless leather shorts, a black leather mask and nothing else. His cock hung low, thick and ready. He held his whip. He had crafted it him...

Hair Slave Training Ch. 02

by Raool on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Lorri stood before the bathroom mirror, admiring herself. It had been a couple of days since her golden shampoo. She stroked her luscious, silky hair with the brush, following it with her other hand. She thought the piss soaking had actually made her hair softer and shinier, it probably had something to do with the pH. She focused on the bottom of her hair,...

Hair Slave Training Ch. 01

by Raool on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

She opened the sealed envelope that he had left for her. It read BRUSH YOUR HAIR OUT. MAKE IT SOFT AND SILKY YOU MUST GO TO "CUT N CHATTER" BEAUTY SALON 2525 NORTH DAYMAR BLVD YOU MUST BE THERE BY 3pm ASK FOR KATHY, SHE KNOWS WHAT TO DO. It was 2:30. She went in the bathroom and began to brush her hair as instructed. It was long, it hung to her brast...

Hair Removal Treatment

by eezageeza on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

Bobbie is 28, she is about 5'9", dark haired with beautiful eyes and long lashes. she has large firm breasts which are a D cup or more, and a ridiculously happy go lucky nature. She is one of those slightly ditsy sorts who bumbles through life without much of a plan. Basically she is gorgeous. She is also my wife's cousin! My wife Tanya is similar in perso...

Hair Tickles

by HairAddict67 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Note: This story was inspired by and dedicated to HairTickle. They saw my readings and asked me if I could write a story involving something they used to experience as a child and develop it into a story. So this one is to you, good sir. Hope you enjoy! For the record, this series contains bits of incest, so if that's not your thing, then don't read this....

Hair Trigger Clit

by amyyum on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Until about eight months after my eighteenth birthday I considered myself a pretty normal woman. I hoped that I was a little prettier, kinder, and slimmer than average, and much more athletic, but those aren't for me to judge. I was fairly comfortable in my own skin and had normal social interactions both with other females and males about my age. There was...

Hair of the Dog Ch. 02

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The hike was long, hot, and rugged, of course, but we brought plenty of water along to refresh and rehydrate. The last thing that any of us wished was to suffer heatstroke. Still, it was good to get some exercise, to burn off some calories, and just enjoy each other's company while my dick and their holes recovered from so much wild sex so as to be ready for...

Hair Today

by 0ra11yfix8ed on Sep 13, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

"You want me to provide what!" I was sitting in a tastefully appointed office in the back of a trendy salon in Upper Arlington called "Hair Today." The owner, a smartly dressed woman in her late fifties, Mrs. Remington, had just offered me fifty dollars to come to her shop once a week and provide her with a semen sample. "I know you understood me Lawrence,"...