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The night passed slowly as my fitful sleep was interrupted by cramps in my legs and hips. Each time I attempted to move to relieve the pain, the cinch around my balls would remind me of my mistake. My legs and hips were in desperate need of an opportunity to stretch out for relief, but the folded leg position would not allow it--the pain was almost constant...
(revised to correct a continuity issue involving the shorter collar.) Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, gr...
Sitting on the steel table in tight black leather pants, I attached a collar that read "Slut." Tiffany had given it to me and instructed I put it on. From across the room she yelled, "Just lay back slut, I am going to have some fun with you." A smirk appeared on her face. The table was a bit cold on my bare back. Tried to ignore it, didn't take much when I...
NOTE: This is a work of fiction and the author in no way condones or promotes any activity that is not entirely consensual! It had been so easy and now, as her shoulders rested against my leather-skirted lap, I worked on her head and thought back on just how things had gone so well. I had watched and studied her for nearly three weeks. Every morning like c...
1.2.5 Brothel At the door Selene was received by two other women. Dressed as Dominas. Probably the mistresses running the brothel. They were also wearing tight latex clothing. But their faces were covered by masks. Mouth, nose and eyes free, but otherwise completely covered. They wore chastity belts just like Selene and in addition a steel choker. "So you...
Abstract: Every few decades every imaginable trope of All Hallows' Eve gather at a special haunted house for one and only one mysterious purpose, but first the staff must be assembled. ***** THE WRETCHED ACOLYTES Seemingly lost in a void of fog, a tall slender woman wrapped snuggly in a long black gown ventured across a dead grassy meadow. The mist choke...
Special thanks to bemydaddy and Brownrice_sugar for their cheerful, helpful and authentically constructive editing. This world doesn't have enough women like you. To everyone else, welcome and thanks for the read. Any comments, feedback and ratings would be appreciated. A quick note: This story features a secure husband and wife having fun with consenting...
Agent 409 was exhausted, her body tired and sore especially her pussy. The extreme orgasms had taken their toll on her. Her skin was slick with sweat as the excursion and the tight rubber of her suit had heated up her body quite a lot. She didn't know how much more she could take. The large stun rod was still lodged inside her and the humming continued to vi...
"She's ridiculous," I said. "An absurd fantasy of a warped, twisted, over-privileged masculine mind." "Your boss." "Yes. Him." Henri Duchamp, the zoo's billionaire owner. "What kind of pervert turns a woman into a mermaid fuck-toy and shows her off for the whole world to lust over?" "You sound almost jealous..." "Hah!" The man currently treating me like...