Mermaid Tail Stories

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Damiana's Play

by sangnox on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"But they are beneath me!", Niisa cried, as I forced the last of her clothing to her ankles and demanded her over my knee. I knew I had taught her better than that. I had instilled into her a sense of discipline that, as I do with her, she would treat her subs in a way that reflected the way they would properly serve her. Proper obedience would render proper...

Discovering Andi Ch. 02

by Momma_Andrea on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We decided to stay away from each other until Friday to give me a chance to think and study. Steve emailed me all these websites to read and a big questionnaire to fill out. But on Wednesday night I was calling him. "What's Abrasion? "Just like scraping of the skin with something rough." He supplied. "You're not sanding me" I said flatly. Steve laughed....

Time with an Old Friend

by cora852 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Have you ever had those moments in life where you felt particularly invincible? Those days where you wake up and feel untouchable, powerful, God-like? That happens to me every now and again. Now, I know what you're thinking..."But Kathryn...isn't that every day for you?" Not necessarily, my friends. Actually, I would say about 80% of the time, I'm not fully...

Monstrous Ranch Ch. 02

by GigglingGoblin on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My dear sister, Anya, I just realized it's rather irregular of me to use your name when addressing these letters. I think I am beginning to miss you. Are you beginning to miss me stopping by every other day to ask for a loan? Things are only getting stranger here on Ambrosia Ranch, now that I've arrived, but at least I know at long last what's going on her...

My Minotaur

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 13, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Note: this is a previously approved text story with recently added audio. Click Here to listen. (33 min/mp3) * * * * * Part 1: In which Lady Ailara buys her last slave I stepped off the boat, wrinkling my nose at the smells of peasantry. It's not that peasants are bad people of course, they just don't have the intelligence to escape their plig...

Hunting Wolves Ch. 03

by partwolf on Sep 18, 2017
NonHuman

I left the breakfast table satisfied. Jean was doing the cooking this morning, and her buckwheat pancakes were the best. "Good job on breakfast, Jean." Jean smiled but kept her eyes down as I passed her. Jean was an omega, a low ranking but valuable wolf in our Pack. She worked hard and rarely needed my discipline, so we got along well. She knew her place in...

Absolute Devotion Ch. 09

by KaseyLegs on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I was sitting alone in a bathroom stall trying to figure out how to approach Erica with the idea of her having a threesome with Jimmy and Cat when two of my co-workers came into the men's room. They were talking loudly and excitedly about some big news that had just broken in the office. "Yeah, that's why the cops are here talking to people," one of them w...

Southern Belle

by SemiStraight on Jul 3, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Sometimes you start writing a story and the side character develops into someone who gets their own story. This one just took on a life of its own and kept going. In fact it will be published before the sequel where she first showed up. This is a work of fiction and all characters are over 18. ***** My name is Desiree and I dearly love cornholing boys. Th...

MilkTitty Farms - 'The Return' Pt. 02

by BlackMadonna on Dec 25, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Despite the charmed life she led, with so much love and warmth around her and the constant affection lavished on her by her mothers, sisters, Darlin, and all the bulls on the farm, Kelly did have her bouts of frustration. She needed to release stress just like anyone else. Currently, it was the task of assigning jobs to all the new arrivals on the farm that...

The Whistleblower Pt. 07

by AngeSeverni on Jan 1, 2019
BDSM

We arrive at the place in a deserted warehouse district somewhere in New York, and I ring the buzzer on the big metal door of the address I've been given, itself apparently a warehouse. The chauffeur is still idling behind me I note, maybe a courtesy not to bust off until he sees the client safely within their destination. I've only a slight worry about bein...