Money Background Design Stories

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Frustration

by InkArtist on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was less than an hour after the studio opened that she walked through its brightly painted doors. Not being a morning person that put it sometime after one in the afternoon, probably around mid-week. She looked young, very young, with long chestnut-brown hair, oval-shaped face, and startling almond shaped eyes that were almost amber in color. Her skin wa...

Deidre in the Islands Ch. 10

by eatoure on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The offer to paint Janine's body came with a string attached, and that was that the design was already chosen. She didn't know what it was but it would be painted on her by the same nurse who had given her the gel treatment yesterday that quieted down her raw and red pussy. She was supposed to meet the nurse in the clinic. Apparently the nurse was quite a...

Whitewash High: Rising Sun Ch. 08

by EnglishTeacher on Apr 18, 2018
Interracial Love

A month passed since the torture. As promised, Musashi had language books delivered for Nik to study. Revenge consumed each waking thought. If studying to be a natural at the Japanese language was a road to vengeance, he'd pour heart and soul into it. Each day he'd practice words and phrases with the nurses that'd bring food and check on his condition. Othe...

Dave Gets an Education

by medic45 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Part 1 is the introduction to a longer story about Female domination. It provides a background for the plot and develops some of the characters This is a work of fiction. If Female domination is not your cup of tea, I recommend you move along. You won't like this story. For those of you that do. I hope you enjoy it. ***** Chapter 1: High school For most h...

Fucked Up & Real Shitty Ch. 01

by Anachronism on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Fucked Up And Real Shitty #1: the road to scat acceptance Have you ever fucked the shit out of someone? Not in the figurative sense, where you, the pitcher, give the catcher a name-screaming, pillow biting, sexual workout. I mean literally. Fucked the shit out of them? Not some bits of ca-ca on your condom either. I am talking bowel movement, diarrhea. Not...

The Voyeur's Apartment Complex

by jen739 on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Stephen closed up the back of the UHaul and began to drive it to the dealer and thought about his life. As difficult as the last 18 months had been, he was glad to finally be making a new start in a new town, with a new job. After his wife of 21 years passed away, he found himself with no ties to New York and decided to try somewhere with better weather. His...

A Slave's Journey Ch. 05 - The Facility

by punishedone on Jan 20, 2020
BDSM

Chapter 5 welcoming the new couple to The Facility It is no surprise that several like minded professionals in the area got together and purchased a fitness building that was being moved to a new location so the property became available. The major tragedy in the United States is the failing of most retail stores and the vacant structures left behind in the...

The Redhead

by richardpuffer on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

May 7, 2001 Steven Pressman was reading the "Personals" in the Little Timber Times. Yes, his wife was off playing bridge, as usual, on a Friday night. He did have this week's vast collection of Chemistry tests finally corrected. Of course, there was nothing worth watching on TV. Damn this was pathetic, he thought, still.... There was a thank-you for all...

The Painting

by JayDiver on Sep 13, 2017
Non-Erotic

This story is non-erotic. There is no sex in it, not even a mention. It's a story about a man who got a kick in the teeth from life. How he reacted to that, and a path that he found back. The big C is a real bitch, and some of us have had to find a way to put things back together. Or to deal with the loss of our loved ones. In a way this is a story for all t...

A Winters Rose

by msnomer68 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

The snow floated gently down on the assembly. The graves of those who had gone before, lie silently covered in their blankets of white. I stood against the chill of winter, my head bowed, contemplating. Contemplating life, contemplating death, contemplating the impact of one simple life upon this ball of mud called Earth. She was born, she lived, she died, i...