Naive Slut Stories

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Bi Sisters Take Control Ch. 06

by neolithic_one on Sep 16, 2017
Loving Wives

I sat in a chair facing Molly and she said, "I should have told you earlier in our marriage about my girlhood fantasy of being taken and used like a slut as a black man had his way with me, but somehow I could never bring myself to tell you about it. I used to masturbate imaging I was being forcibly fucked hard and deep by a big black cock. Can you forgive m...

Naughty Maid Ch. 2

by EVAS on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I had no idea of what to expect as I felt my new 'Master' untying me from the bench. I was too afraid to ask what He might have planned as I felt Him pulling me up to stand before Him. "You are to keep your eyes lowered, slut! You are being punished and do not have permission to look at Me. If you disobey, you will be punished." I quickly lowered my head and...

My Fiancé Courtney Helps Ch. 02

by athf20111 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Courtney stepped out of the bathroom, freshly showered with a towel wrapped around her, her wet blonde hair hanging to the side, and walked toward the bed where I was laying. "I love you," she said to me as she crawled on the bed and laid her head on my chest. Just an hour earlier, I had witnessed her on her knees with our old, fat landlord's huge cock i...

Saphirra Ch. 03

by odette-odile on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The girls led Saphirra to the dining room and resumed the more subdued manners of the public areas of the house. They spoke nothing except for brief orders. The blind and gag were removed and she was seated in a chair to which she was hooked. The party decorations were as classy and sensual as Kailyn herself - no balloons and streamers, only fabric draped se...

The Joys of Pain Ch. 02

by DrWhoInLove on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I spent the night in happy contemplation of all the torment that I would enjoy. My mind raced with the possibilities. I forgot about Jean. I forgot my name. I am a slut. My name is slave Marci. My arms were shackled behind my back and I found it difficult to find a comfortable position on the wooden rack that was my bed. Thankfully the piss could fall throug...

Hubby's Away, We Play Ch. 02

by donttellhimk on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

When Richard came downstairs, Lisa was at the stove wearing nothing but her black sheer robe, matching heels and diamond-studded choker. She was putting the finishing touches on a plate of steak and potatoes at the counter. He swaggered toward her, the air cool on his hot naked flesh. His spent cock swayed between his thighs like a slumbering serpent. Sex an...

How I Became a Slut Ch. 02

by gilbd2001 on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was eager to meet with Rob again, and see what more plans he had for me. I couldn't stop thinking about our last night out, and what I have discovered about myself. I liked how Rob made me expose myself in a way I could never imagine, and I hoped Rob would know how to push me forward with this. But it has been a few days that he was busy in work, and didn'...

The Run

by Alii Nui on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

(based on the Gorean fiction by John Norman) * In the side garden courtyard of the Mfalme's Residence a black desert kaiila was saddled. The reins of the snorting high-strung stallion were held by a kijakazi-groom from the stables. The tall animal dwarfed the demur slavegirl in her yellow work-tunic. Given the extreme heat and humidity of the upcountry...

When Amazons Submit

by DavidNord on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

A life of duty could always be such a challenge. Wonder Woman had dealt with a prison escape just an hour prior to the Justice League meeting. Diana wanted to skip it but Kal-El, Superman, insisted - another two hours of the day gone. Luckily he didn't insist on dinner before flying down to the Fortress of Solitude for their latest sparring session. The last...

It Began With an E-mail

by Sinnical on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Autom's eyes open early in the morning; she yawned, swung her legs over the edge of the bed, and sat upright. Her toes dangling inches from the floor due to the height of the bed frame. Autom yawned again slowly coming to life before she dropped to the ground, stretching languidly as she stood. She puttered around for a bit doing her usual morning routine, e...