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Owning Serenity

by pixiesplayzelda2 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

This is the first in what will be series of stories about the times my Master and i spend together. After speaking online by webcam and over the phone for about 3 years, everything finally fell into place where W/we could meet, not long after a rather long string of serious tragedies in my life. That should explain a couple of things...read on... her hand...

Scarf Memory

by oggbashan on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

********************** Copyright Oggbashan August 2006 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ********************** "Hazel, why do yo...

Last Train Home

by Anon2418 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

2am. She looked at the clock, her insides knotting up, her skin on fire, her heart pounding in her chest, throat, ears, everywhere. Priya looked at the sleeping form beside her and sighed, out of longing or frustration, she wasn't quite sure. It had been six months since they were last here together, the day they broke up. She knew it had been the right...

Glyph Gear Margo: The Slimes Too

by Pastel_Comma on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

There was just one thing about her that Conductor had to understand. Margo was a woman regularly deprived of the essentials: friends, manners and cock. This was something important to note because during a monster courting, the courted and the courtee was supposed to cement their covenant in a breeding den. A place where she would not be heading to anytime...

The Pleasure Seeking Stalker

by mad hatter31 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The stalker searches for girls and women that live alone, with few friends or family and appear easy targets. Using large stores, libraries and other public areas he is unnoticed observing the females in their daily routines. He selects and stalks his prey for several days, memorizing their routes and patterns, security measures, learning their habits, weakn...

Muddying The Blood

by Morfin on Apr 22, 2025

Any girl/women is appropriate as a sexual partner, as long as they're pure-blooded. They don't have to be Slytherin or a **** Eater, they could be a pureblood like Ginny or Luna, just remember this is OOC Hermione that is fuelled by **** and hatred. You can turn characters pureblood who aren't if you'd really like a specific character as a partner. Make sure...

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Petgirl for Trade

by Justwords on Apr 3, 2019
BDSM

This letter was written with permission from The Boss, and by that, I don't mean my employer, I mean my Dom. He is a very busy man and asked me to draft a search for another sub owner. Next month, The Boss will be traveling for work and won't be able to tend to me in the manner which I have become accustomed... but I'll get to that shortly. He would like to...

Crashing Waves

by rosesandcherries on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

They stumbled through the door to the office, a gasp escaping her lips as he pushed her roughly up against the wall, his hands tangled in her hair as he pressed his body against hers, his cock already hard against her thigh. His lips were at her ear, tracing their way down her neck, across her jaw and to her mouth, where he ran his tongue slowly across her l...

I'm Not Your Babe

by femdomplus on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She just finished hog tying him when her cellphone rang. He managed to grunt face down into the bed while she acknowledge her knot with a sense of pride before bending down to rummage through her bag for her phone. She also grabbed her cigarettes. "Hello?" She pulled out a cigarette and light it. "Oh, hey Tom, long time no see..." she laughed "Yes, I'm fine...

The Chair

by Fauna on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I watched your breathing change after I put the blindfold on you. Your arms were bound behind you. You looked so strong, yet so vulnerable as you sat there. The white ropes against your tanned skin seemed to glow. Each cable placed so carefully around your chest, binding you to the chair. You didn't struggle. You didn't move. You didn't even shift your bo...