Iqoo Z 10 Stories

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Z at the Adult Theater Ch. 03

by ZandME on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

ZZ (3) Z at her wildest. A week later Z was still tingling. She thought about the adult theater for the whole week after it had happened. She had the wonderment in her mind and the tingle/itch in her pussy. She had called me a few times but I couldn't get away. There were two things that she couldn't get out of her mind--the black man experience and the "l...

in the light of the night

by X-tr3j on Apr 22, 2025

Aliana, bo tak nazywa się nasza bochaterka jest poprostu przepiękna. urodą konkuruje z aniołami i boginią piękności. Małe duże oczy. włosy Aliany są blond, jest blondynką. końcówki włosów Aliany są farbowane na kolor fioletowy, które z połączeniem z jej niezwykłą urodą i niebieskimi oczami wyglądają anielsko. Aliana ma 18 lat. w szkole zna ją każdy. Każdy ch...

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A Slave's Tale

by mollycactus on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"Why do you seek humiliation?" Molly asked the naked woman kneeling with knees spread apart in front of her, trying not to stare too hard at her exposed tits or her gloriously red pubic hair. Z stared back at Molly, a little incredulous. "Why do I seek humiliation, this woman asks me," she thought to herself. She thought that the question was very silly and...

Slip into Ownership

by Confusedjerry on Dec 25, 2018
BDSM

I wrote this originally just for me to document and understand my slip into the total loss of control of my own life and being owned body and mind by one person, my Mistress. However I have decided to publish it, please bear in mind this is 100% true and is a work in progress. If I get a good response I will add to it as I write it. *** For her protection...

Amy Ch. 10

by Paris Waterman on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Mona continued with her sordid tale, and John and Amy listened intently. Zolton told me "I will give it to you, but only if you behave. Do you understand?" I understood alright, and quickly nodded. "I'm going to untie your hands for just a moment," he told me and did, but promptly pulled me up to a sitting position and then tied my wrists together in fro...

Z Walks the Truck Stop

by ZandME on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

Z's Walks a Truck Stop Z came to visit me. I live in a much smaller town than Z. We don't have the theaters like she does but she brought her sexy outfit anyway. Had a fun warm up at my house. We haven't seen each other, since the last Theater visit, which had been a few weeks ago. I treated her to a great elegant dinner with wine. Z, out of character, had...

The Beginning

by nyxnaughty on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Nothing Traditional About Us As the title says, there's nothing traditional about us. Where to begin? I suppose it all began with me and Brad. Brad and I met on-line, isn't that always the case these days? But even in this respect it was a little bit different. I was stretching my wings, as it were, in writing erotica and I was looking for someone to read...

Sharon Goes Back to School Ch. 17C

by RogueAlan on Oct 21, 2019
Interracial Love

Original Story: Scipio Continuation: RogueAlan Chapter 17C: Come Together Sharon barely noticed when her right hip banged the table edge, because by then she was past it. She leapt onto the bench seat, hands catching Tom's heavily muscled shoulders, arms flexing as she pulled herself up, closer to him, one leg swinging through a most unladylike arc as she...

That Doesn't Fly

by amyyum on May 6, 2019
Loving Wives

This story is about an unacceptable circumstance that arose in my marriage and workplace, not a damaged drone. It's about what some people think that they can get away with if you act pleasant and charming most of your life; and how they can be so misguided as to think that. I'm Amy Stone, nee Brach, a reasonably intelligent, reasonably attractive woman in...

Tammy Starts Work in Africa

by author on Africa on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

David Burton gripped the steering wheel hard as he drove downtown. A slight sweat beaded his brow. He glanced in the rear view mirror. His beautiful daughter sat there quietly. Her sapphire blue eyes watching the passing scenery as the light faded and another magnificent sunset broke over the African city of Harare. His thoughts were far from the sunset, ju...