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Lola's Lurching Life Ch. 03 - Final

by EgmontGrigor2020 on Oct 6, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 14 Two months after Lola began assisting Ned on upgrading Wave Tosser, Auckland Council, the controlling territorial authority for the Auckland Region that included Waiheke Island, approved the subdivision of 6 ha (15 acres) from the Hills' farm for primary use as a vineyard. Lola was hugely excited when reading that notification, knowing that deci...

Julie's Collaring Ceremony Pt. 02

by julieaugust72 on Dec 25, 2019
BDSM

Welcome to my branding ceremony...Part 2 At this point I have just been branded. When my Master branded me I passed out and shit myself. I woke up with 2 women, Sue and Barbara, cleaning me and explaining the same thing happened to them when they got branded. What follows is the next part of the story. Enjoy and please send me comments. That is how I will l...

Night Walk

by SilentBanshee on Feb 1, 2020
Fantasy

Being sick sucks. The gnawing ache pulling at your back and shoulders, your nose and sinus filled like a splitting stuffed bell pepper, pulsating dull pain piercing the back of your skull and splashing throbbing against your forehead. The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and you feel like you’re going to paint the inside of your bedroom with a myriad...

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A Lesson in Anatomy

by talia_navar on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Would you stop fidgeting?" Alexander commanded from the taut leather chair, spine stiff and proper, ankles crossed decorously. "I'm not fidgeting!" Kris cried, glaring at Alexander from her upside down position while lying across the foot of the bed, head dangling. She drooped both arms off the side and let her knuckles drag on the floor. "Look how long my...

My Cup of Tea

by KingsWoman on Sep 17, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (15.5 min/mp3) * * * * * My Cup of Tea Plumber needs a mate For Michael (Thank you to Charlie the Wanker for suggesting I vary up my vocabulary on breasts.) I lie cocooned in the warmth of the summer morning and the sheet, drifting back and forth between snoozing and waking. Sometimes I thin...

Life as an Intersexed Furry

by kazuomeso on Aug 8, 2020
Fetish

The sun barely began to poke up from between the Mitzger Building and the Laylaeux towers, the two largest skyscrapers in the city which you apartment building was directly west from. The faint, royal purple sky began to bleed over into orange as that dastardly sun officially drew your weekend to a close. That damn sun was always ruining your sleep schedule,...

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A Smuggler's Adventures Pt. 02

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

I suppose this is as good a time as any to introduce myself. My name is Peter Dylan Fisher; I was born to a pair of ranchers in New New Mexico; and I have been a smuggler for just shy of six years now. Peter was my father's choice, to honor his grandfather, and Dylan was my mother's addition. There is nothing that irritates me more than people who call me Pe...

The Longest Road Pt. 04

by Ilbfita on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Fencing is a difficult and dangerous job. To be effective, fence posts need to be in straight lines and spaced evenly. If there is a five tonne rock or a one hundred year old gum tree where the fence post needed to go, then too bad, the fence needed to be straight. Barbed wire needs to be tight, and applying tension to it is risky. Fencing was normally done...

Friday's Surprise

by sammies_place on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It was stupid to get caught. The object of my desire is tall, blonde haired, blue eyed and ripped with drool inducing muscles. His morning routine consists of greeting the sunrise by pushing back his curtains, reclining on his bed, and watching whatnot on television. All of this is done in a one piece - naked as the day he was born - birthday suit. My res...

A Creative Challenge Ch. 02

by Pvidal on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When Jeannie died five years ago and left me to get Sally and Mike through their final year at High School – and beyond – I felt that life had been very unfair to both of us. I was without my childhood sweetheart, and she missed out on the rewards that years of struggle were just starting to bring us. All through those early years when the kids were young, I...