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Bound Desires: Sensory Deprivation

by rogueentity on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Author Note: I've included a bit of backstory to this one in case I want to expand it in the future. Hopefully it doesn't take away too much from the story and you enjoy it. I welcome all positive and negative feedback. ****** Eyes struggling open to the sound of her alarm, she flailed around in a failed attempt to turn it off. Most mornings would be spen...

The Mansion of encasement (by lonelyzentai)

by adventail on Apr 22, 2025

"Dont you think wishes are the same as Geass? Things that you cant accomplish with your own powers, you ask for the assistance of others. I shall gamble on the Geass known as people's wishes..." Lelouch vi Britannia Art made by cangkulretak. Republished with kind permission of lonelyzentai. All characters are over 18. You can follow me (free) or g...

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Succubus

by deanono136 on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

"Whoa, what is it?" she asked, circling the costume arrayed on the mannequin. "It's so... realistic." "It's a succubus," the store manager replied. "One of our newer models, and selling so well already. I believe we've had over 50 purchases of this model from our very store in the last week. Amazing..." Bella circled it once more. The plastic dummy's torso...

Laurie's Lesson

by Vertex on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Laurie had a secret! Underneath her shiny pantyhose and soft panties was a cock. She was not a girl, but this was not Laurie's secret either. It was something entirely different! She liked to dress like a slut in shiny fetish clothes and boots. She wore way too much makeup and always went for the shiniest, brightest and sluttiest shade of lip gloss. Yes she...

Breathless

by Lily_Wretched on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

- For Jay - As I ascend the stairs my only companions are the sounds of my own breathing and the staccato clicking of my black stiletto heels echoing off the poorly-painted walls of our motel. This is the place we have been planning to meet for four years now. The air is stale and coarse, slipping in and out of my nostrils in an unpleasant, irregular patter...

My Little Kink

by greeklovevanc on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

I consider myself not a bad looking guy, with full dark brown hair and about 5' 10" tall. I'm lean from all the triathlon training and obviously fit. I have no trouble conversing with the ladies and have a few female friends, both at work and at the Triathlon club. But because of my daytime job and triathlon training I have never found time to fit in a relat...

Weekend with Elaine Ch. 06

by clarepanties on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I was left, naked, there for some ten minutes or so. And then the door opened. I was amazed by what (who?) entered the room. There were two women completely encased in baby pink latex with vertical white piping on the seams, complete to the point their heads were even covered. Now, I have worn latex before (at my ex's want), but this was something new. The...

Dolly Wishes

by Phileas123 on May 22, 2019
Fetish

As the engine of the car turned silent, Rick asked, staring at me: "Are you sure you wanna do this?" I've been quiet for all the trip to the building we then was in front of us, I turned to him and quietly nodded one time, then again then: "Yes, love." We hugged and he kissed me deeply, then he gave me a look straight in the eyes. "Trust me, I don't wan...

Jane's New Loves

by JenniferWilson on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Jane has lived in London for the past three years after moving from Manchester just after her 27th birthday. She moved away from the north to escape the dreary weather and to enjoy the faster pace of the nation's capital. She is tall, slim, with auburn hair falling down to her shoulders, and green eyes forever sparkling; enhancing her already beautiful face....

The Whistleblower Pt. 07

by AngeSeverni on Jan 1, 2019
BDSM

We arrive at the place in a deserted warehouse district somewhere in New York, and I ring the buzzer on the big metal door of the address I've been given, itself apparently a warehouse. The chauffeur is still idling behind me I note, maybe a courtesy not to bust off until he sees the client safely within their destination. I've only a slight worry about bein...