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Wanda's Shopping Trip

by shysubx on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

***** continuation of "Wanda's Intro to Submission." ***** Wanda had just experienced her first submissive experience. Kami, her 18 year old next door neighbor, had just left her. Her young neighbor was now her Mistress. She stood in the middle of her bedroom dressed in torn up pantyhose, a black collar, and her bra with the bra cups and straps pulled dow...

Gonna Make You Notice

by J2 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Jane and I had been working together for about six months. She was transferred from the Chicago office for a project that was dragging on interminably. She is very effective in her work, approaching everything she does with great initiative and a professional attitude. Her credentials are exceptional - top undergraduate and graduate education, top tier firms...

Infidelity Gets Out of Hand

by johncockenfurs on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This is the story of how I became a slave to two women at once... I am an attorney in a mid-sized firm in Chicago and my old, but incredible, secretary had just retired and it was time to interview candidates for her replacement. Human Resources sent me the resumes of ten women to look at. I discarded five right off the bat and decided to interview the...

First Date

by xxxletters on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

At 9:07, you entered the bar dressed as I had told you. You are simply dressed in a blouse, pleated skirt that falls just above the knee, lace top thigh-high stockings, heels, and panties. You were seven minutes late and you will pay for it later. Finding a seat at the bar, with your back to the door you order a drink. Looking around the room, you quickly ey...

The Man Who Fucked His Way Across... Ch. 02

by Hugopossetposset on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The Man Who Fucked His Way across Chelsea and Back Again - Part 2 INTERVIEW I was invited to see the head designer, Liza Blow at Vagina Shoes after a successful phone call. I forwarded some of my friend's best sketches by email and she phoned me back a few weeks later. Jefferson, who let me borrow one of his portfolios, was a Cordwainer's graduate and spec...

Obedience

by md_rose_anne on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Joanne came in from a long hard day at work. Checking the answering machine on the phone as she walked in the door, she noticed the light blinking and saw that there was one message. Kicking off her shoes, she pressed the play button. Upon hearing the recorded voice, she stiffened. This wasn't what she expected to hear. Turning quickly, she rewound the mess...

Tables Turned Ch. 09

by mw0212 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 9 – Realisation Jack left the office and headed off toward the bus stop. On his way a devilish though crossed his mind. He diverted towards a shop that he had seen advertised on a fetish web directory – one that he thought could provide the perfect 'toys' for the next phase of his plan. Sitting on his bus, he glanced down at the bags resting between...

A Sizzling Summer Night (3 of 4)

by johncockenfurs on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

It was July and I'd been fielding phone calls and emails from a few people who had witnessed or heard about our performance at our neighbors party back in the Spring. We got some requests that didn't have a snowball's shot in hell (a guy asked us to come to his house and fuck while he jacked off alone) to some really interesting suggestions. One guy presente...

James' Transformation Ch. 4

by Dragonia on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

Jenny woke up first the next morning she looked around the room, abbey was lying next to her, fast asleep and at the foot of the bed lay Linda. They were both naked as was Jenny. She looked down at herself, still not totally used to seeing a female body. She lifted Abbey's arm off her and stood up off the bed and walked towards the door. She grabbed her robe...

Secret Sin

by IntenseQuiet on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Emerald made her way quickly down the cool, marble-lined hallway connecting the suites of the legal office, the click of her heels echoing into the high ceiling of the atrium. Her gait was brisk enough to cause soft tendrils of dark red hair to pull free of her careful upsweep and she shivered as they brushed against the sensitive skin of her throat. Walkin...