Period Pad Stories

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A Break In The Work Day

by Morgaine LeFay on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She woke up from another dream about him. This one left her dripping like the other ones had but more excited than she had been before. She sat up in bed and ran her fingers through her hair. Groaning inwardly she got up and made her way to the shower. She let the cold water wash over her trying to clear her mind of the images from the dream that were stayin...

Best Friends Ch. 01

by Sexy_Mike on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

This story is about how my best friend became my lover. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Well, My story begins a few years ago, back in college. It was second period, and I had noticed my friend Erin looked depressed. Now, that's not something normal. Usually shes' full of life, energetic, fun, and happy. At the end of the day I went ove...

Adventures of Cameltoe Ch. 03

by MaxwellSpanx on Aug 30, 2017
Humor & Satire

Arthur's Story I woke up with a banging headache. As usual I made myself promises about drinking less and forcing Merlin to retire from his post as Chief Druid. I then slowly turned my head as I watched Guinevere sit up from the bed. To my surprise she let out a ripping fart. I laughed and pinched my nose. "Christ, Guin, give us some notice so I can open th...

The Molding of a Student Dominatrix

by Delphirainbow on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Jennifer Danforth walked into her first period English class, the teacher Mr. Zack Renworth. Zack smiled at seeing her. Jennifer wasn't exceptionally pretty or plain. But she had a rare strength and presence surrounding her. Zack was always a professional in his dealings with his students, lately though he had to get control around Jennifer for he wanted to...

Working Late

by Rhadassab on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I can't do this anymore" I said unto myself. Desperately trying to get his attention, going from sexy to slutty, my outfits were just pointless. He just did not see me as a woman. To him I was just the perfect little secretary, always punctual, overly creative, always there for him, but I wanted so much more, I wanted to be fucked. There, I said it. Hard an...

My Wedding

by slavejames111 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

A brief story which explains how I became the slave that I am and sets the scene for any further stories from my life. I first met my Mistress when I started to visit Her when She was a professional Dominatrix at a dungeon in my city. After my very first session I was bewitched by her and the power she had over me and I started to visit Her most weeks. She...

No Safe Words

by jon.hayworth on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I knelt beside my master in the attitude he had prescribed. Eyes cast down to the floor at an angle of forty-five degrees. Heels together, knees fifteen inches apart, my butt resting on my knees. My arms behind my arched back, left wrist laid in the palm of my right hand. My master who was drinking beer from a German stein had not spoken since I entered...

Santa's Lil' Helper

by seduceme46 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Twas' a cold wintry night in the mountains of Montana, where Jack's car had stalled near an iced over river. Nobody in sight to aid him in jump-starting his '98-ford escort that simply couldn't take the winding curves and high altitude of the icy roads and punishing winds. Jack was on his way to his sister's wedding when the car had died, exhausted itself ou...

Pain and Pleasure

by Christine12494 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I wake, confused and disoriented, but one thing I am sure of - my body is rippling with waves of pleasure. I have not yet opened my eyes, and I do not want to. I feel the golden tingles radiate down my limbs from deep in my core as my body releases itself in a series of pulses. As you pull out of me, I finally open my eyes and find myself staring into yours....

Ownership

by grgy56 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"You are mine!" commanded Gerrard. He had Lynette bent tits down over a cold granite table, her ass exposed with her short skirt flipped up around her waist and her black French-cut panties pooled around the ankle of her left red stiletto. Gerrard had control of her by grabbing a hank of Lynette's long auburn mane and pulling her head back. His thick nine i...