Object%20insertion Stories

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liza Gets Stump Broken

by vespasian on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

He enters the room and suddenly all her attention is on him and him alone. After all, he controls her fate, at least for the next few hours or so. He is carrying a leather strap which he drapes across her belly from the side of the bed. He smiles at her. They share the secret that liza needs a certain amount of pain to really cum. intensely. He walks across...

Dolphins

by MJStories on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

In your dream, you were wearing the same baby doll chemise and g-string in which you were sleeping. You were riding at the front of a sailboat that was moving quickly over the surface of the ocean, pushed by a strong wind ... but since you were moving with the wind, there was a strange sensation of calm ... and of absolute freedom. You were standing at the v...

Master's Fuckslut

by Ghstkitty26 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Master and I started our day with me arriving at a hotel we like where my Master awaited. I was instructed to "Slut-up". My leather cuffs went on my ankles and wrists, a black corset was around my waist, and black Goth platform shoes on my feet. I checked my makeup then and added more lipstick. I presented the my slut self to my Master, who inspected his pr...

Timeshadow 01

by Adrian Leverkuhn on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I Thursday Sergeant Jim Sutter sat on his idling Harley Davidson, reading his notes on the route the motorcade would take back to the city, and once again he unconsciously wiped away sweat that kept running from inside his helmet down his face. He looked at the bike's instrument cluster, checked the engine's temperature once again, then looked the ambient...

A Walk on the Beach

by thatwriteguy on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My feet blistered from the heat of the sand and the sun blinded me with an overpowering brightness. It's times like these that make me truly hate the summer season. And the beach. Especially the beach. If it wasn't for the fact that the current month brings such harsh tides to the surrounding area, I would never have gotten even remotely close to these forsa...

Ghosts of Voltariis 6 Pt. 01

by James Cody on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I "Professor Brecht," the L.D.A.R.A.A. announced as it scanned a series of pop-up displays. "Telemetry coming in from the orbital hyper-gate: increasing tidal compressions indicate an imminent activation." Landers Brecht sighed as he nodded to the android – it stood about 1.60 metres and was wholly feminine in design – a gift from the Starcane Foundation....

The Analytical Sub Ch. 03

by cwcdom on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Alexis quickly moved to the kitchen and Subby and Bossy worked in harmony to clear the table, and put the dishes in the dishwasher. Subby's mind was however, letting her senses remember the taste of his semen and sending little signals to her sex about the way her hair follicles were just a bit tender where his hand had twisted in her hair. Both minds were p...

A Conscious Object

by guilty_alibi on Jul 16, 2010
BDSM

Alea: It was a random thought of mine one day, just a curiosity that grew into a little bit of research that grew in to a desire then to fetish then to an obsession. I want to become something else, completely, I don't care what. It could be a freak of nature, a piece of furniture, a sex toy, an object, a doll, a robot, anything at all but I want to be FORC...

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you or your best friend?

by diego pryde on Jun 25, 2015
BDSM

When you wake up you find yourself facing your best friend. You've been tied one in front of the other, completely naked and seeing each other perfectly. You can't see anyone else right now, but you hear some steps coming to you "please, let us free!!" You hear a laugh. "oh i will... but not before i play a game on you" Then a hand shows...

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In the Service of Madame

by Hidden_Submissive on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I sat, naked and slightly cold, in the dark closet where Madame would place me as punishment for disappointing her. I sat uncomfortably reflecting on my past mistakes, what I'd done to deserve this, and hoping Madame would return home so I'd have a chance to redeem myself in her eyes. Without anything to track the passage of time, I was unsure of exactly how...