Needle Play Stories

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Tattoo Fetish

by girlwithadirtymind on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Leanne grew excited as her tattoo appointment slowly crept closer. She had been waiting for six months for Dean, the tattooist, to add to her design. Although impatient at times, she experienced arousal while the thin needle entered her skin. It was her second appointment to finish her first tattoo, a very large piece on her lower back. At her previous appo...

Dear Dirty Diary Ch. 05

by Adorable Laura on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Dear Dirty Diary, A few days and Doug and I were shopping in the mall. We went into a restaurant for a coffee. To my surprise, we saw my sweet Louise who, as it turned out, was a hostess there. When our eyes met, her shone dark and sparkling. Her nipples swelled and poked through the bodice of her blouse. We flirted back and forth with coy little glances to...

Piercing For National Nude Day

by Gussie on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

We had been discussing having our nipples pierced for a long time. We had no experience of it, knew nobody, who had any permanent piercing, but we had been experimenting with “play piercing” for several years. Our play piercing started as we began to explore our love. Simultaneously we had both realised that we have extraordinarily high pain thresholds. S...

Frolicon Adventures Pt. 03

by BlackeroseFL on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

*Frolicon is held in Atlanta every year. This is a semi fiction account of what happened there...if you ask real nice, maybe I will tell you what happened, what is made up, and the bit of both. It is geeky, and kinky, and as sex positive as you can get. Check them out.* ***** After you dry off, you begin to assemble your costume. It starts with a white g-s...

Strippers and Prostitutes Ch. 13

by Scorpius1945 on Sep 19, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose to do anything describe...

I am Happily Married to a Slut 010

by sarcasyreez on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

She gets a piercing... I get a piercing Today when I came home I found Stacey surprisingly alone. She was on the couch watching TV. She looked sexy even in her lounge wear. Sweat pants rolled at the top to the point where she had a camel toe and two inches of butt crack was showing. She was wearing a tank top and no bra, and her nipples were poking out. Her...

Michelle Ch. 06

by NiteWriter on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Michelle Ch.6 - The Bondage Club (pt1) Since Michelle is so ready to play around behind his back, Peter takes advantage of her obvious craving to be a slut to use her for what he really wants. They head off to a club that he frequents. Michelle has no idea where they are going or what she's in for tonight. * * * * * * * Peter drove for almost a half-hour...

To Love a Psychopath

by LittleKay on Dec 11, 2018
Fetish

A story of pain and humiliation. If you're a sensitive guy with an empathetic penis, probably not the story for you. This is a short one, just a one timer. Leave comments, leave your love, leave suggestions, leave constructive criticism. Anything unnecessary, nit-picky or rude will be deleted however. ***** She says that the only thing different abou...

Now I Can Ch. 03

by hylyfe on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

After a lottery win our subject is able to indulge his wildest fantasies; after a spunk filled panty fest he moved on to the bdsm scene. We catch up with him half way through a session. There is some scat play here so don't continue if this offends you. I must have dozed for a while because I was woken by a sharp kick to the backside from Amora. "Slave, you...

Winter's Lioness

by Cherish_Desire on Sep 17, 2017
NonHuman

----- He walked out of the club, nodding to the bundled up security at the door while wishing them a good weekend, and strode into the cold night. There were more shadows than lights, and the crunchy crusting of snow and ice on the sidewalk contrasted with the black slickness of the pavement. His steady gait toward the canal bridge gave no indication that h...