Louis Vuitton Checkered Belt Men Replica Stories

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A Trip to Remember Ch. 04

by marykay9 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I made some weak statement about changing my clothes but she would have none of that. During her earlier search of my room she came across my two purses and she told me that I should pick one to maintain the proper illusion. I chose my red fake Louis Vuitton purse and Judy exclaimed "That purse actually has style." I certainly agreed. How can you go wrong...

Mum's Friends Ch. 06

by Jack1107 on May 22, 2018
Mature

They awoke at seven. May was very aroused and went on top of Paul. She ground into Paul for thirty minutes as Paul rubbed her clit and played with her tits. Then Paul came. They showered together then May made breakfast. It was now nine, eight o'clock in Champagne. Paul phoned the Chateau. Colette answered the phone. Paul said, "Good morning Colette, how are...

Red Eye

by gao23 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

First, a disclaimer. For those that have read my earlier efforts, this story is decidedly more pornographic and sexual. It still has some of my usual ENF/Wardrobe malfunction, style antics, but if you're averse to anything remotely hardcore, you might want to look at my earlier work. And for those of you who wished my stories got a little more sexually fulfi...

Shoe Store, The

by IATAO on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He smiled as he opened the door to the store and nearly skipped inside. He made his way to the back, forgetting to relock the door. Finally reaching the door to the stock room he slipped inside and went to his small office. He sat down happily in his chair and opened the side drawer. Inside, nestled behind his files he found the bottle...a Taylor-Fladget 40-...

Mastering Submission Ch. 23

by sdbnnc on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...

I Don't Need You, Bye

by TheNewcomer on Oct 8, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Whatever. Fuck off." Olivia stuffed the phone into her Louis Vuitton pochette and slung it around in frustration. She faked a smile and waved to a younger fan before clicking and clacking into a hotel lobby. A buzz could be heard and she went after it. "I told you to stop calling, Aaron." She pulled out her ID and handed it to the clerk at the desk, ig...

Slave Ranch Fantasy

by stardust2 on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

I live on a secluded ranch in a heavily-wooded area of western Washington. Actually, the ranch is more of a rambling estate than a typical western spread. The main residence is gated and awash in security cameras and sensors. You see, I am a very wealthy middle-aged man with a lot of free time on my hands. And, as fate would have it, I have a strong penchant...

A Wedding Encounter

by noddy1 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I don't know whether you go to many weddings, or what impression they make on you. On the one hand a lot of people dressed to the nines, on the other, some look clearly as though they need some help on the fashion coordination front. Most people drink far too much. I always detect a certain eroticism, maybe connected to the fertile rites surrounding the even...

Sensual Persuasion Ch. 03

by haremhottie678 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 3, Lindsey's Indifference Lindsey's View "Who the fuck is that?" Natasha asked me. I stood fuming in anger. I had broken up with Luke long before, so why did it bother me that suddenly he's on to some other bitch? "Lindsey?" Natasha asked me curiously. I watched as Luke conversed intimately with Cameron as if they knew each other. I saw the wa...

Reconnections

by 4glory6 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

She was running late, and she hated being late for this sort of thing. It had taken too long to get the stockings on and she hated the feel of them. It had been years since she'd worn stockings with a garter belt and she wasn't sure why she was wearing them now. It was just coffee at a Starbucks. The red suede suit with the skirt with the slits up the sides...