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Characters For Sale

by BBBlooster on Aug 17, 2020
Fetish

All characters in this story are the age of 18 or older. In an alternate earth, in the year 2010, a mysterious company called RealDreams began selling fictional characters, not action figures or cardboard standups but living breathing things, plucked out of their universes and brought back by extraction teams. Now, i say “things” because after a long legal d...

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Breathless

by unefemme on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Your heart. Beating. Waiting for what I do next. Breathless. Willful. That is what you have been, slut. I hear your heart beating faster. Faster as I pull you by your collar to the floor before me. Faster, as I hold you firmly in place at my knees. Faster as I look you over with my dark eyes. Faster, as I make you lick my black leather high heel boots. Faste...

I Don't Tell Anyone about Spanking

by Nemarle on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My dad used to spank my bare butt, right up until my first period, and I was aware that my period was the reason he stopped doing that. I never thought the spanking was sexual, and he probably did not intend it to be sexual. However, if you want me to believe you care about me, you better figure out to spank me. On my bare butt. First date- that works for me...

Alice's Adventures Ch. 08

by bradley_stoke on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Ch. 8: Alice's Homecoming Alice was pleased to see that Kedi out there as if she had been expecting her. Alice ran into Kedi's arms, who held her tightly and comforted her as Alice gulped out her sobs. "It was horrible! Horrible!" she sobbed. "A real nightmare!" "I think," said Kedi kindly, "it's time for you to go home." And with that she steered Alice a...

The Training of Megan

by dd93 on Jul 21, 2020
Group Sex

[This is my sequel to Bigtrain's excellent story "From Girlfriend to Sex Slave", picking up from the ending of my branch. You should probably read that story first. You can find it here: https://chyoa.com/story/From-Girlfriend-to-Sex-slave.6582] It was Friday, near quitting time at the office, and I couldn’t be happier. I’d been slacking pretty har...

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The Dinner Party

by JenniferGreen on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Rebecca waited patiently for the dinner to be over. He has told her to enjoy her dinner but realize afterwards she will be the main form of entertainment. What is he going to do to her? Her nervousness and excitement were hard to contain. She sipped her wine and looked around. The elegant room was filled with antiques, expensive original artwork, awards an...

The Many Sexy Ends of Two Best Friends

by KacieCross on Feb 5, 2020
Miscellaneous

You stare bleary-eyed at precarious pyramids of gamebooks strewn out across a card table that was starting to bow in the middle. A bespectacled woman so small that you could barely see her beyond the stacks sits on the other side. She pays you little attention as you browse. The book fair was starting to look like a bust. You came thinking that you were goin...

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The Virgin Heroine

by hematoma on Dec 5, 2014
Fantasy

The Abbey of the Order of the Burning Rose has stood upon the hallowed cliffs at White Rock and faced it stones against the crashing sea for over nine hundred years. Its great walls are built from slabs of the white marble upon which its foundation rests. The salt spray has etched and darkened paths between each massive block of stone so that it seems drawn...

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The Psychology of my Submission

by usemeiamyours on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I have always yearned for a man to take what he wanted from me. Even the thought of it makes my juices flow. I am sexually charged even by denial of sexual pleasure if it is done in the context of sexual domination. Even some pain and humiliation, if done for the sexual pleasure of the alpha male is too arousing for me to deny. Looking for a man to offer my...

Doors of the Soul

by vix on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was a small enclosure, erected in one day that housed an audience and a stage. I sat and watched each play act out, each person searching for the same thing, but not really knowing how to obtain it. Endless cries of pain, as the whip would lift and fall, the people no more then marionettes, moving to the dance of pain. If your eyes fell on each face, each...