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Workplace Fantasy

by The Mutt on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

He was only halfway through the workday and he was already exhausted. He was starting to feel punchy. When Tim came up and asked if he needed a break, he breathed a sigh and said, "Thanks. I could use a smoke." As he gathered his things and started towards the back room, a hand fell on his shoulder. He turned and was surprised to find himself face to face w...

T's First Escort

by HORNYWRITERTS on Sep 26, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I'd been waiting for about twenty minutes before the doorbell rang. Earlier that evening I decided I would finally take the plunge. I went online to Craigslist and, under the Casual Encounters Section, I found the list for Men Seeking Transsexuals and another list for Transsexuals Seeking Men. Of course, pretty much all of the ads were for escorts. A few ye...

Busty Grace has Threesome

by dreamweaver5539 on Sep 26, 2017
Group Sex

I have been very busy lately trying to keep with satisfying my eager step-sons and their constant sexual needs. Tom prefers to ass fuck me when we are alone and enjoys abusing me at these times, slapping me hard, forcing my face into his cock, calling me derogatory names and pissing in my face. When with Denise he treats me better and likes fucking our twats...

The Devil To Pay Ch. 06

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Lucy Fer stood tall and erect in the Gill family guest bedroom and sneered down as her white, submissive slave, Anne Gill, treated Lucy's right foot to a damn good licking. Lucy smirked as the petite blonde sucked eagerly on each black toes individually then, licked her sole before taking as much of the foot in her mouth as possible whilst looking meekly up...

The Farm Ch. 03

by Katiekatsman on Nov 24, 2017
Fetish

Jordy looked up from his ape-like posture and nodded. Jenny never got use to the helpless look of his facial expression with that ball gag in place. The Farm seemed to use such simple tools that worked marvelously to subdue the hundreds of men. Hard work, hot cramped quarters, the slop-pad, the wheel, the beam, ball-gags and now the humbler were all astonish...

Love as a Form of Binding Ch. 14

by TaLtos6 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

**The relationships count in this tale. Most demons on this plane (as I've written it) don't care to have any. They're just promiscuous if they get the chance. These ones are trying to build something important to them. Even so, they're not human, so one can't expect conventional human reactions from them - just something a little like that. O_o -----------...

The Sisterhood of Slaves Pt. 03

by sarobah on Mar 31, 2020
BDSM

The Apartment "Le cœur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît pas." "The heart has its reasons which reason does not know." — Blaise Pascal, Pensees Lydia's apartment was located on the top storey of an old inner-city mansion. It was spacious, with balconies that overlooked the business district on one side and the river on the other. It was elegantly fu...

Aloha Lovers Ch. 04

by BrettJ on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

David was bored out of his mind, shuffling claims, moving paper around, he couldn't wait to get home to Kylie. It had been a slow, dull, nearly pointless day, but his pretty wife had promised him an unforgettable evening and lately, Kylie'd had no problem in keeping her promises. It still blew his mind, the changes in Kylie. She was still the same loving, s...

Her First Time of Bondage

by MistressMD on Aug 1, 2018
BDSM

Her master has planned a new experience for her, a day of bondage, the next step in her submissive training. Previous meetings have introduced her to the delights of pain and pleasure. She has completed her training with her butt plugs so that her master can enjoy what her smoking hot sexy arse has to offer, in all its plumpness, curves and ability to please...

Topping My Boy Ch. 01

by GBingley on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

There is a collar he wears. It marks him as my boy, my pet, my love, my person I intend to share my life with. The key part here is that it marks him as mine. I look in the mirror. My hair is pulled back in a low, no-nonsense ponytail which makes my eyes easier to focus on. The boy kneeling next to me has often told me that when I am in the zone, my eyes ar...