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The Punishment Room Pt. 01

by J_Birkenzweig on Aug 24, 2020
BDSM

Dear all, this is the translation of a story which I posted on July 24th in the German BDSM section under the title "Das Strafzimmer", which is a literal translation of "The Punishment Room". This is a kind of test and I would really appreciate your feedback, as well on the story but also on the translation. It is quite an effort to translate a text and if y...

Revenge of the Strong

by Pars001 on Apr 3, 2018
Non-Erotic

This is my first attempt at a Western. ***** John Strongburg pulled up to a stop at the top of the rise. Looking down into the valley a grim smile crossed his lips as he saw his target. Stepping down from the stirrup he looked at the signs around his target's camp. Drawing closer he silently cursed when he saw that they had split up. From all he saw they...

Spin the Vial

by Fuzzy_Peach on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"I can't drink this," said Laika. "I'm the first to lose my top and now I'm stuck as the guinea pig for whatever the hell this is?" "It was your frigging idea to raise the stakes." Erin laughed and the guys joined in. She always had a nervous laugh, but right now the guy's laughs were every bit as high-pitched and excited as hers. The stakes were high. Lai...

A Long Dirt Road

by slow11000 on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Jan's thoughts drifted as she reined her horse to the right at the intersection. She did not know where this road led, but exploring her new "neighborhood" was on the goals of her long Saturday evening rides. She had just been transferred to this small West Texas town from Boston, and she had resigned herself to make the most of it. She had enjoyed riding in...

Tears in a Dry Land Ch. 02

by Ygraine on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

The journey was not fast, but it was relentless. Hours before sunrise, Sofia was roused from deep sleep to dress in boy's clothes, her long hair hidden inside a silk cap and wound around with cloth to protect against the wind and dust. Four magnificent horses stood in the courtyard, laden with food bags and bedrolls, but harnessed only with the finest le...

Heart of Stone Ch. 09

by psyche_b_mused on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

9. Arriving Apart To Be Together It had all seemed like a simple idea when she accepted the invitation, she and Aiden would go to this gathering to meet the rest of the group. Getting there turned into more of a process than Mary could have anticipated. To begin with, Aiden wasn't able to travel by car. Mary trusted him to carry her, but bringing luggage wo...

Movie Day: The Prelude

by dreampilot79 on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

I propped myself up on one elbow and watched my wife. The look on her face was one I always long to see. She was totally lost in pleasure. Her eyes half closed as her head moved back and forth in the throws of excitement. Her breathing came in short gasps. Her whole body was twitching, arching, almost thrashing in her excitement. I felt her hand grasping me...

Allison's New Life Ch. 24

by Goldeniangel on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Allison loved Todd's new house. She loved the dungeon, she loved the huge bed, the pool, the Jacuzzi, the kitchen... she loved everything about the new house. It took them a week, but they gradually christened every single room in the house - and most of the furniture. Although he still kept her in the chastity belt when he wasn't fucking her, she knew that...

The Showing

by Laurasbitch on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife is a hot little slut! Usually the dominant one, we switch from time to time and I take that part. Change it up I say! I bought my wife, Laura, a black spandex body suit that had zippers in the crotch and nipple area. It came with a hood with removable eye and mouth openings. Damn! Would she look sleek! I asked her "are you my little slut?" "Yes! I'...

Kensington Wood

by TheDreamVisitor on Jul 15, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

He was walking through Kensington Wood. His clothing was non-descript: brown tunic, brown pants, and brown shoes. He carried a small animal-hide pouch on a leather cord slung across his chest and a seven foot long staff of sturdy oak in his right hand. He was enjoying the sounds of the wood: the insects, the birds and the wind rustling the leaves, when a pie...