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Initiation

by Bad_Girl_In_Training on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Kneeling on the floor naked, I am intensely aware of everything around me. Every sound, every smell seems magnified. I can hear my own breath and feel my heart pounding in my chest. My mouth is dry and my palms feel clammy. I hear you move across the room towards me and instinctively I lift my head, my eyes meeting your gaze. “Did I tell you to look at me?”...

Cheerleader Showdown

by TitfightAugur on Jan 6, 2018
Fetish

*** It started with a guy. Samantha and Riley had been at a party, meeting friends and having fun just like any other weekend. Only this time, he'd shown up; a tall, dark-haired hunk with a cute smile and the looks of a catalogue model. Kristian - with a K, as it turned out - was an exchange student from Scandinavia, and seemed surprisingly shy considering...

The Problem With Ian's Blow Jobs

by CarrieQ on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

The problem with giving Ian his blow jobs is that I don't like doing it, and he knows it. I've been forced to quite literally bow to his whims for over 30 years now; his whims and his will. Just because his family are big shots around here – 'hards', as we say – nobody including me dares defy them. So all this time, I've been dressing to please and sucking h...

Betty's Bikers Blow

by SexSmith on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I've always had a thing for guys in leather jackets. Their muscles bulging whilst their leather restraining them. Usually it's the bikers that visit the bar, an occasional hippie maybe. As we're in the middle of nowhere, bikers tend to stay the night. Our bar is famous for two things. The "Bikers Bang", a very alcoholic shot which contains petrol. Very dange...

Between Friends: KO Frenzy Ch. 01

by ransom3 on Sep 14, 2017
Illustrated

Becky lies lifelessly on the floor after being rendered unconscious by Donna during a wrestling match filled with passion and desire. It had several months since my wife Becky had seen Donna. After their four wrestling encounters their friendship had apparently ended. What was supposed to have been just competitive fun had each time turned into violent cont...

Charlene on the Street Ch. 03

by eatoure on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Charlene walked down the street in her revealing brown knit dress, trying to get her bearings. Her breasts swayed under the loose material with her every movement. Her tanned legs were impossibly long under the short dress. All she wore under it were those dirty white crusty panties. How was she ever going to get back home without being attacked or arrested...

Archmage Adventures Pt. 01

by Moogle41 on Aug 24, 2020
BDSM

Archmage Teluri sat at her desk, carefully carving runes into a little strip of silver. It was early morning and daylight lit the room through the stained glass skylight. She had been working on this runeplate for two hours already and was starting to tire of the delicate work. At that moment she felt a little twinge of anxiety in the back of her mind. It w...

The Making of a Slut Ch. 04

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I woke up alone on Friday morning. After the confrontation of the night before I wondered how BJ was going to act when I saw her. I smelled coffee brewing so I knew she had not gone home. I took my shower and dressed for work and then went to get a cup of coffee. BJ was sitting at the kitchen table, eyes red and sipping a cup of coffee and she looked up at m...

Quick Excuse When Caught Cheating

by BOSTONFICTIONWRITER on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Quick-Witted Excuse #1: For Females When Caught Cheating Excuse #1: To tell your husband, boyfriend or significant other when caught cheating. (The writer claims no responsibility legally, civilly or otherwise should your husband, boyfriend or significant other not believe you and say, "Bullshit!" when you use my Excuse #1 as your excuse.) I dedicate thi...

Black Bottom Dessert

by wife2hotblk on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

James came awake abruptly with the stinging blow to his upturned, muscular black ass. He tried desperately to roll over; only to discover that his arms and legs were bound firmly to bed. His mind sought for an explanation as the next deafeningly loud slap echoed through the bedroom. Its corresponding pain coursed through his large frame. His dark eyes tried...