Long Nails Stories

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Interrogation of a Girl

by _Velvet_Vampiress_ on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Waiting and watching the door for Her pet, Melita taps long sharp blood red nails on the steering wheel.. knowing that the slut should be downstairs any moment now. An evil smile crosses Her face, seeing the door crack open and Her pet appear... dressed as she was ordered, red leather halter neck top, short black leather skirt, split up the sides to show her...

Found - Again

by BufordTJusticeTX on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This story is a work of fiction, if it has any similarities it's all in your head. It does have graphic descriptions of sex; all participants are above legal age. This is the second story in the set, I encourage you to read part one, Found. I appreciate all feedback. ***** FOUND, AGAIN. Sally finished the evening by telling me to go home and get some res...

Road Rage Ch. 01

by Acal on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Officer Brennan Parker leaned back into his car seat and groaned. He just wanted to go home, his shift had been long and aggravating, just another five minutes and he could clock off and get out of here. Speed trap duty was so tiresome but he was anxious to get this promotion he had been after to get out of this and into proper police work. He cursed as he...

Fuzzy Flight Pt. 03

by MarcusWoolf on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

We peeked out of the crack between the fibreboard plates looking for a slack in the traffic outside of the small cubicle and tried to make as discreet an escape as possible. My mature friend proved remarkably adept at this and soon strode on alongside busy travellers in a very confident manner with me struggling to keep pace behind her. My eyes were transfi...

Jane's Play Thing Pt. 04

by Stillherer on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Dazed by the implications of Jane's admission I gazed blankly into the space between us. At first I thought it must be the look on my face was so comical that caused her to burst into laughter. Then I realised that she was pointing my crotch and when I looked down it was to see the cheap nylon panties tenting out obscenely with my raging erection. Through he...

Living the Dream

by gahadron on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

It's the same every night. I come home after a long day, weary of the world, sweaty and tired. The lights are off and a soft, flickering glow of candles emanates from the master bedroom. In the air, a hint of incense and perfume. I set down my tool box and coat, close my eyes and breathe deeply of the fragrance. A dark shape in the doorway. My angel, my dark...

Something Different Ch. 02

by Syana on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The tables have now turned. I have him cuffed in the exact position I was in a few nights ago, but I didn't put the blindfold on him. I think it'd be more torture for him to be able to watch, anticipate, and know how badly I'm teasing him because of the fact that he can see me. I won't use the feather on him because that's more fun to do when he is blindfold...

Jennifer: Sub Slut or Not?

by toesman on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Like many stories that I write, there is an element of truth in every one, so there is in this one. I'll let you speculate on what about this story is absolutely true. Do you believe that "love at first sight" can really happen, or is that just something that happens in romance novels? I mean, does that really happen in real life. Well, I can speak for mys...

Vanished Ch. 17

by Suzie Samuels on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

“You're an uppity bitch, aren't you? You think you can just do as you please. Even when you're told not to. You still do what you want. Haven't you learned anything yet, you slut?" My Master growled clipping his words as his eyes narrowed to slits, his nostrils flared, his lips curled cruelly. He looked like evil personified. I hated him with every fiber of...

Wife Teases with Mouth

by oral_massagelover on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife was very adventurous sexually before we married, and a particular event stands out. It was fall, late September, a clear, sunny day, early Saturday morning. We were getting ready to head for Peoria for the weekend to visit friends. I walked into our bathroom, to see her shaving one of her well-toned legs; she was moving the razor over her calf, and...