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Mistress Treva Wins Again

by justincbenedict on May 29, 2018
BDSM

Dr. Shepherdson Grangerford milled about at the fundraiser, his adoring wife, Treva by him, the ultimate arm candy even after all these years. A balding, chubby fellow came up, grabbing Shep's hand. "Dr. Grangerford, everyone is so pleased that you made the fundraiser, and that you'll be heading up the Ophthalmological Wing. We probably couldn't have gotten...

Why Do You Want It?

by MistressMtoyou on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Have you figured it out yet? Have you figured out which of your little insecurities is the one that drives you to submit? You've spent hours on the internet reading stories about dominating women bending weak men to their will. You should surely have some idea about submission and why you want it. Have you noticed the way the men give themselves to their Mi...

Held Captive

by intheface on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I made a mistake ending up here. Here in this bedroom, in a flat belonging to two, young attractive women, chained to one of their beds. Handcuffed. I really shouldn't have taken that photo of those two's arses. I'm not a pervert. I'm just a typical young male, with a penchant for the rear end of the opposite sex. These two girls, Danielle and Amy, both had...

Letter from Chadderton

by justincbenedict on Nov 4, 2019
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom... The stuff your readers send in amazes me! I have my own little dominant gal, and it is getting out of hand, but she is worth it, I think. I spoil Finnian, I really do. I just bought her a natural Autumn Haze Trotteur mink coat with matching muff. Finnian claims to be anti-animal cruelty, but when she saw the mink she squealed with joy,...

Epsilon Nu Zeta

by Humilatron on Sep 5, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Dear Sisters, Welcome to the Epsilon Nu Zeta sorority, formerly known as Kappa Sigma Phi at Eiko University. All legacy students are required to rush by alumni parents. Once you rush there is no going back. You must be 21 to rush, no exceptions. You must be female to rush, either born female or fully transitioned; we don't wish anyone to be uncomfortable or...

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Emily & O'Shea

by innocentwriter on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

**All characters in the story are, as identified, 18 years old or above.** Emily could not believe she was wearing this bullshit outfit. Like some slutty costume, but it was for real. She never wore skirts, especially ones cut at the knees, or white dress shirts, or knee high socks. It was all Jamie's fucking fault. Jamie's parents had bragged to Emily's p...

ENC: Embarrassed Nude Couple - Fantasy and Sci-Fi Edition

by Throne65 on Apr 7, 2020
Humor & Satire

Imagine a knight battling his way to the top of a tall tower of demons and monsters. He wins every battle but is ashamed when he loses his armor in the process. He can't bear to see the princess he's been sent to save. Then imagine his surprise when he finds her stripped naked too. Or picture a man jogging and a female bystander, both abducted by aliens. Bot...

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Wait

by Norbert123 on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Jen had a twinkle in her eye as she skipped down the road next to Tom. It was a beautiful shirt-sleeve day, just a small amount of breeze – the first day of Spring. They held hands, he leant over and kissed her and laughed. "Why are you so happy today?" "Just an idea" she replied. "I've something to show you when we get home". They were very happy togethe...

My Fantasy Wife

by incharger on Dec 3, 2018
Miscellaneous

This story is the tale of Tony, and Tony needs your help. Tony fantasizes about doing nasty, demeaning, humiliating, painful, outright deplorable things to his wife Mary. Mary, with a frame at 5'0" 97 pounds adorned by short blonde hair and soft, innocent blue eyes, is unfortunately as demure as they come. This is a woman who thinks leaving the lights o...

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Him

by qazxcvbnmlpoiuytrew on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Introductions He was standing behind me and I could feel his breath on my neck. He used his hand to raise my skirt across my legs. "Do you want me to stop?" The way he said it told me he wasn't going to either way. Why couldn't I answer him, tell him I was married? I was leaning onto my desk, my fists clenched, breathing heavily. By now he had worked my ski...