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Sissy and Wimp

by 1Gratiano on Jul 14, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

1 Now the common belief is that any man who wants to wear women's clothes is gay, and that the heterosexual crossdressers who claim to be straight but "just like the feel" of silk panties and so forth, are being, well, less than candid. Be that as it may, heterosexual and homosexual crossdressers are in fact distinct psychological types. To be sure, ther...

Bridge Night Demo

by cum_dribbling_idiot on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It was the night of Alison's weekly bridge club meeting. The club met every week in Alison's living room. During the bridge game, Alison's house husband, Little Billy, always waited on Alison and her girlfriends, bringing pitchers of daiquiris and other refreshments. Little Billy hadn't had a job in years, not since marrying Alison. Alison was a high powered...

Bird of Prey Ch. 18

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Gloria took a special delight in her ownership of the broken and emasculated Fox-Janner; her first action was to have him measured for a doggie suit by Maria, a task which the spiteful eastern woman relished; an extra- large opening would be made at the rear to ensure his zigzagged balls were displayed nicely. He was then en home, not to the grand house whic...

Life of Koh Ch. 03

by heavenlyKK on Jun 9, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Life of Koh - Ch. 03 Jane and Tom were on the couch, the same one that Koh had stained. Tired of waiting for Arlene to make her move, she sent word that she had a role for him. The servants had been given the night off, and they were alone in the big house. Jane had pulled out all the stops; under her silk kimono she had on a delicate bra and panty combi...

Three Days of Crying & Prayers

by Julian on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

"The evil that men do lives after them; the good is oft interred with their bones"        Mark Anthony/Julius Caesar, Act 3, Scene 2 * It was the dump truck that made me cry first. I just dropped off a pitbull puppy at ACS here in San Antonio, Texas, and I've been crying since I let her off the leash to the handler ther...

My Sexual Fantasies

by Submissive Timmy on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

My Sexual Fantasies (OD Repost) I wrote this in November 2002 for my online journal on Open Diary. I'm posting this simply to have something posted. I do intend to actually write eventually. ***** I have a penis. Isn't that amazing? I also have two testicles. The flu had a stranglehold on them and killed my sex drive. But, I've since driven the flu off wi...

A Soldier's Story Ch. 01

by Wifetheif on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I am a good soldier but even good soldiers get captured. I did not see her and there really is no excuse for that. My only consolation is that I am not alone. Before I realized she was in front of me I felt the collar slip around my throat. I'd been told what to expect in training but nothing can prepare you for the complete loss of power. My muscles all rel...

The Scene was Surreal Ch. 02

by janandjustin on Nov 2, 2017
Loving Wives

I was seated at a low table on a cushion on the floor. My host Khalid was seated across from me on another cushion that was a few inches taller. It was a late Sunday afternoon. A tall serving woman entered the room dressed head to toe in a bright blue chador with a niqab hiding all but her heavily made up eyes. The beautiful brown eyes had long dark lashes m...

Mecha Bitches Ch. 06

by Frocto on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Baroness was completely unprepared for me. I think she knew in her heart I was coming for her, yet she made no effort to hide herself or shirk away. Perhaps she felt safe now that White Queen was back, like their commander had perhaps neutered me, but the bitch was finding new and sluttier ways to tease me than anything I'd seen so far. Her jumpsuit was gett...

Aftermath Ch. 04-05

by AylahAyres on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

4 I woke up to a familiar searing pain in my left shoulder; the one that had hit the wall when I charged the Batter. I blinked my eyes into focus my arm and shoulder were wedged into the couch cushions. My right foot wedged into the corner I had slept as twisted up as a tasty twizzler. I straightened out and stretched a deep unattractive stretch and scratch...