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Permanent Slavery Journey Ch. 06

by SubWes on Jul 13, 2020
BDSM

Upon owner's order what follows is the story of this slave's (age 60) path to permanent slavery. And the life, 7 years in May 2020, of slavery. Owner's Order: Write the story of your history with female domination. How it led to my taking permanent ownership of you. What your life of slavery has been. This one time you are released to be, and must be, tota...

A Mistress to Obey Ch. 02

by gbr2004 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

This story involves bdsm and gay play. Not your thing, move on. * I can't stop thinking about what happened last Saturday. It was so much more than I expected, and frankly, I did things I never thought I would do. I had fantasized about forced fem but still was surprised how different I felt when in panties. It's just hard to feel very masculine when in a...

Shemale Adventure Ch. 1

by girlboybootsie on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

You: early 20's, tall boyish good looks with a lean and muscular body. Dressed in tight leather pants, from behind your tight buns are revealed by the shiny black leather, as are your cock and balls from the front. You are wearing black leather boots and a denim shirt that refuses to hide your strong broad shoulders. Me: early 30's, tall, blue eyed, consid...

Kara Calls Bill for Rod

by PinkDelphi on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Kara Arranges a Special Visit For Rod Rod gets a toy So by now, after reading my two earlier stories, The Leather Couch, and Lingerie For Rod, you probably have a fairly good idea of what my boyfriend likes. He has some intense, unusual, desires at times. I get really turned on sometimes, just listening to him during sex. He really knows how to express hi...

Poppa's Cub Ch. 06

by LadyTigeress on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Chapter Six The Harley throbbed to life as Mike passed the bar. He could feel Kyle's puzzlement and put a reassuring hand on his knee. He swooped in and out of local traffic gracefully. Kyle's new jacket protected him from the onrush of the air, the leather was stiff, and felt like armor. He wondered where they were going, but trusted Mike. He reflected u...

Black Cuckolding 101

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Welcome to the world of Black Cuckold Couples, my name is Kia Haywood-Albright and I'll be your guide. When you think of cuckolding, I bet you automatically envision a White couple, a Black guy with a big dick and a scenario involving the Black dude fucking the White chick while her White hubby watched the whole thing unfold. Well, it's not always that way....

A Tail Untold

by TheThird on Jun 11, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(A Dakota The Coder Adventure. The Year is 2049) *92%* *93%* He rubbed his gloved hands in glee as the download counter approached the end. He knew that, despite all the expense, this was going to be worth every penny. *94%* Well, quite a few pennies actually. There was the T 5 Turbo commercial grade internet line he had installed at his mansion. The X-...

First Timer

by rickyvale23 on Mar 27, 2018
BDSM

[Author’s note: This story is currently under revision. I took a break from the site for a few years, and now that I’m looking at my old stories, I’m finding it hard to carry them forward without bringing them more in line with my current sensibilities. You might notice some small changes, adjustments, and corrections. You will definitely notice where I’ve r...

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Pirates in My Pants Ch. 01

by jallen944 on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

His legs were twisted around hers like a pretzel. Their arms pushed and pulled at each other, and their hands fondled various parts of each others bodies. Their mouths were locked together like a pair of suction cups. Stan shoved his hips forward again, jamming his cock deeper into Kate's pussy. They rolled to the edge of the bed, almost falling off. She wa...

Quintrell & Boots

by Hornyman69WithU on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When I was in college, there was a gay man in his 50s who lived alone in the 2nd-floor apartment directly across the narrow courtyard from mine. Since our apartments were mirror images, his large living room and dining room windows faced mine, and neither of us usually closed the blinds, as we both had indoor plants hanging in the windows. His name was Quint...