Milking Table Stories

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A Perfect Star Ch. 01

by spikysex on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The camera pans up her legs. She's wearing heels, normally nothing special about that, but this is her trademark, those heels. Her skin is smooth, glowing with health and a light coat of oil, rubbed lovingly in. The oil is exotic, smells of musk and flowers, she buys it from a man in Turkey, the cost is excessive, but she can afford it. There are no blemishe...

Back to the Woods

by hubbylovesit on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

We were so horny. I couldn't believe how long it had been since we'd been out together. With all of our recent problems with sickness and death in our family, my wife and I had been stressed with her mom coming to live with us. To be honest it wouldn't have been so bad except someone was always there when my wife needed a good fucking. It was to the point w...

Next Boyfriend

by jjgarces on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

The night started like any other night for former "American Idol" runner-up Lauren Alaina. She was getting ready to put on another performance that was sure to leave everyone in attendance floored at her endless singing abilities, but I had a bit of an ulterior motive for being at her show on this night. You see, it was no secret by then to me or any of th...

Her Sub Giving His Domme Pleasure

by cainuseeme1980 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The day started at 8 AM. A lovely, long Saturday with nothing for his Mistress to do but tease and play with her pet. No matter where they were, or what they were doing, Cain had known all day that if she checked, he better be erect. And he was. In the movie theater, at the restaurant. Even a few times in the car, when they were alone at a stoplight. So, it...

Annie Submits Pt. 01

by Annieharper on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

One Night - First Lesson in Submission Part 1 By Macscyberslut Annie paced the floor willing her pussy to save some juices for later. She was excited, nervous and frankly a little bit scared; not that Mac would cause her any harm, but because she wasn't exactly sure what she was getting into. Annie and Mac had reconnected on the Internet a few months back...

Belling The Cat

by lacorbeau on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We agree to meet near you. I have the day off, the car and plenty of time. You ask me to wear a particular outfit, something soft and silky. I find a rose colored suit of a silken material, low cut in the front, with a rounded neck and many little pearl buttons, palazzo pants, full and fluttering. Underneath I picked out a pink satin bra...with matching pan...

The Beach

by amoralchemistry on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I pulled up to the curb near her house and told her to get in. She was waiting just like I had instructed her, and quickly got into the car without a word. As I pulled away down the street I glanced at her legs and was happy to see that she had worn the knee length skirt, and I could just make out the thigh high stockings underneath. "Lift your skirt," I sa...

The Pet

by h3lls_sweety on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She's your slave, your pet, your tease and everything else you could ask for. Your every wish is her command, she is all yours, and you unleashed her and marked her. James brain kept repeating those words all day, leaving him unable to concentrate on anything besides his pet, his little Sasha. He shifted lightly in the seat of his car his arousal throbbing...

Pandora's Box

by HotScribe2 on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A Tale from the Erotic Adventures of Solomon Magus * 'Twas in Javan that I first met the lady known as Pandora. I had come to that land of volcanoes and effervescent pools of water to sample the hot springs, which were well known for their apparent healing properties. And since I was recovering from a rather harsh punishment I received at the hands of the...

Justice for Jenny

by Equilibria on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Wind whipped through my hair as I stood on the outer deck of the airship's gondola, the steady thrum of the propellers loud in my ears. Though One hand lifted, pulling a strand of blue-black hair from my face, I had to shake my head. The wig was considerably longer than the length I wore my own chestnut strands, falling to my waist rather than shoulder blade...