Nude Enema " Inflatable Nozzle" Stories

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Inflatable Nozzle Play

by warmhoney1 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Doc sat down on the bed, holding the enema nozzle in her hand. Hummm, she thought, why have we never used this one? She had been cleaning the closet, and had run across the nozzle. As a physician, she knew immediately what it was....a double inflatable nozzle. From the size, she knew it was a 750. Grinning, she muttered, "Been holdin' out on me, haven't ya?"...

Kelly

by Astro1544 on Jun 5, 2019
Fetish

Kelly saw the package propped up against her front door as she came home from her five mile run. Her asshole involuntarily tightened around the pretty green jeweled butt plug riding snugly between her ass cheeks. Plainly wrapped just like they had promised. Picking up the package and unlocking her front door she stepped inside. She could feel herself alread...

Amy, Home Sweet Home

by Astro1544 on Jun 9, 2020
Fetish

Thank you for reading my story. I hope you enjoy it. *** Amy read the letter for the fourth time. It seemed she was now the proud owner of 51.5 acres in a place called Bullhead Missouri. It seemed her uncle Roger on her father's side had suddenly passed away from a heart attack. Enclosed were several photos showing a pretty medium size house with a pretty...

Saturday Surprise

by dianas_luvr on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Chloe’, my lover and soulmate have been consumed by life and the responsibilities it brings for months. Not since an all-too-short week in a North Georgia cabin had we taken the time to truly “hang-out” and indulge ourselves in the randy pleasures that life offers. But this weekend would be different – time for some long awaited and much needed time locked i...

My Time

by subger on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I was a submissive until I learned how to be a Dom. I was taught to be a Dom by being a submissive and experiencing all that a sub goes through. To me this was the best way to learn. The mindset became clear to me. The torments were more vivid. Suspense was appreciated. Pain was turned to pleasure in ways that the mind can't conceive of until it is done. Aft...

Zoey's Basement Transformation Pt. 02

by SissyStoryTime on Sep 11, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Stand up," the whip crack of Mia's voice caused Zoey to flinch, but she didn't move from where she kneeled. With a sigh, Mia grabbed the leash attached to her chastity cage and started to give it a firm pull. Zoey quickly found her motivation, legs scrambling beneath her to find purchase. In her haste she slipped, almost falling back down. "Slower," Mia sa...

My Temporary Mistress

by Vulpesvulpes on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

My wife is super competitive. To top it off, she's a sports fanatic and we graduated from rival universities. I'm not that big a fan but I play along since it gives us the chance for some good-natured ribbing. This past Saturday was our rivalry weekend and her team is enjoying a very good season whereas mine is going through a "rebuilding" year. She normall...

Soccer Dommes

by rick_oh on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Part 1. The three girls performing soccer practice appeared to be having a lot of fun. I stopped to watch as I walked home from the corner store. A well-built brunette with long straight hair in a ponytail, and a leggy dark-haired girl easily ran across the field with the ball. The goalie was a slender, small-breasted blonde with a ponytail and a salacious...

Following My Heart

by Alexdino on Oct 9, 2018
BDSM

House sitting for my fiancé was supposed to be a nice way to ingratiate myself with her and get back into her good graces. Nothing I could do seemed to make her happy, including the way I jumped to do her favors, took care of her dog, and was generally supportive. No matter my efforts she looked at me with suspicion and doubt. That's why I spent much of the...

Jena the Goddess Domme

by rick_oh on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Jena is a professional domme. I didn't know it when I met her. At the party of a mutual friend where we met, her roving eye caught my roving eye, and I was drawn to her. It may have been her late thirties demeanor that attracted me, or it may have been her blonde hair, parted in the middle and curled under just before it reached her shoulders; perhaps it was...