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Colour Blind Ch. 02

by sarahsmith1989 on Aug 17, 2017
Fetish

It had become part of my nightly routine, browsing the net for these 'glory hole' videos to get a quick O before I went to sleep. In particular I would search for amateur girls, their videos would help me relive my own experience. One night I had sampled many different videos but none did it for me, so I clicked around a bit until eventually uncovering a p...

Lisa and Maddie Pt. 07

by Generalgums on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

If you have any ideas or suggestions about where I take the story or what Lisa and Maddie have to do, let me know. ***** Maddie woke up the next morning with someone knocking on her door. She groaned and sat up. Her white tee shirt and short gym shorts that she slept in covered her body. Her straight black hair was a mess. She wore no underwear. "Come in...

My Day Ch. 01

by Lexia on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Hello E/everyone, let me start out by saying this is not a true story but one that I made. I will be calling my Master, Owner sometimes; after all, my Master would own me as well. One of a day I would love to have =) I hope you all Enjoy it as Much as I did to make it and if any and all comments can be send through the linke below. Please make the subject st...

Intern's Adventure Ch. 02

by dungeonguy59 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

After the tiny cage's door slid shut, Sarah futilely twisted, desperately looking for a way to get free of this contraption. Shivering as her surroundings cooled in the night air, Sarah tried to curl into a ball in the cage, listening to the soft moans of the other captive girls and the rattles of her own chains. Realizing she could not find any way to escap...

Slave Court Ch. 01

by Amenirenas on Jan 14, 2019
BDSM

I have never regretted taking a job as judge at the Lower Slavery Court. Before that, I had worked for three years at the Administrative Court and I really didn't miss the sheer boredom there. Slave court wasn't exactly a surefire ramp to career and promotion, but pay as a full judge is anyway more than decent and I saw the move as quite justified by quality...

Ponyboy vignettes

by gynarchite on Jan 13, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Ponyboy vignettes with a mixture of straight and bi situations. ********************* Jack hadn't meant to become a ponyboy; not exactly. Yet here he was, dripping with sweat under the blazing sun, teamed up with another huge stallion to pull one of the old-fashioned ploughs that churned the rich earth on this traditional farm. His diagnosis of Slavery Den...

Living Our Fantasies Pt. 20

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The Campground Strip joint- Pt 20 This happened when we were in our early 20's, some 50 years ago. We used to camp and fish a lot until lately. This was also a time when we were addicted to strip clubs and Dollie joining the girls on stage just to show off. I don't want to totally reveal the location. Both the RV park and strip club are most likely long g...

The Diligent slave

by Scorpionic on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

The slave had been ordered, by his owner, to book a sumptuous hotel room. The chosen location was private, remote and most respectable. The slave felt the twinges of anticipation at being able to feel the overwhelming presence and power of her once more. As early in the day as was permissible by the hotel booking the slave entered the suite and breathed a si...

Jabba's Shemale Slave Pt. 01

by mkh78 on Sep 24, 2019
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story is from the imagination of the writer and inspired by Return Of The Jedi. ***** The Hutt's sexual appetite was growing. He had been thinking about expanding his harem of gay sex slaves to include a transsexual. This was all due to a drug dealer who caught the eye of the exalted Hutt. Although they had done business only two times in five months...

Heroes for Hire? No, Superheroines for Sale!

by LesLes on Nov 23, 2016
Fan Fiction

The woman strode confidently up the stairs to the upper level of the disused warehouse. Her green cloak trailed behind her, the heavy fabric mostly concealing the attaché case she carried. Beneath her iron self-assurance was a cool wariness; her agents had discovered little about the organization whose representative she was about to meet. She emerged into d...

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