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A Birthday Bonus

by MrFacepainter on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

"So go on Andy, what's your type?" I wasn't sure why Mike, my boss at the company I'd been working at for a year or so, was quizzing me on my love life. I assumed it was just workplace banter, but he was becoming quite insistent. I blushed brightly, always having been the shy boy, never the type to have much in the way of success with girls apart from a cou...

Sexy

by SweetOblivion on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Hi sexy," he grinned impishly out at her, blinking his eyes to adjust them to the bright sun, as he opened the front door to greet her. "Is Dora...?" She began and then did a double take: "What do you look like, Marcus?" "Don't you love the ice blue?" Lindsey looked the young man up and down and, smiled, despite the initial shock. He was wearing a pale...

Adversity in Buttermilk Falls

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

When Blume and Chloe got home from their BDSM party, they were still shaking their heads over the odd goings-on at the dinner party. But Chloe had a funny smile on her face. "You know, Blume... What's this porn stuff about?" Blume blushed. "Chloe, you have to understand, there's fantasy and there's reality... The whole chastity thing is kind of a fanta...

No Longer a Game Ch. 13

by GothicGaGirl on Jan 10, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 13 - Spoiled Brat, Shadow Thieves, and a Job After Christie left the group the companions made their way to the Leaky Cup Inn. Natalie trailed behind feeling lost, depressed and unwanted. The elf wrinkled her nose at the stench of the docks; the smell of fresh and spoiled fish was overwhelming. She frowned when they got to the inn. It was like the o...

The Baroness' Seat of Learning Ch. 10

by mcfbridge on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

The last month had been the most difficult for Matilda. It wasn't that the physical humiliation got harder. In all honesty it had let up quite a bit. It was her own feelings that were troubling her. When this first started Matilda hated it, she knew she hated it, and she knew she only endured it because she had no choice. Now, somehow she wanted to please he...

Surprise Voyeur

by tigerjen on Aug 31, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Jana was hiding in the shadows of a bedroom closet, waiting. With the closet door open a mere crack, she was able to see what was going on. What a sight it was, she thought. Smiling, Jana watched Marc and Leigh kiss passionately. Little did Leigh know, Jana thought, what a nice surprise she'll be in for! Marc placed Leigh on the bed, kissing her tits, her...

Dommed by the Dance Brothers

by justincbenedict on Aug 6, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Cly fucked poor Mitchell's face, and Clyburn's brother the Rooster, rammed Mitch's ass. Mitch spent much of his time as a political campaign manager, and after an intense session, he would come to see the Dance brothers. Sometimes he would ask for the "total treatment" for two to four weeks, and then in the middle, get sick of eating out of dog dishes and...

Letter from Los Angeles: Ms. Scunt

by justincbenedict on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom, My name is Eliza Scunthorpe, a keyholder in Los Angeles I have read Leland T___'s whining letter to you and I want to clear things up! For instance there's Parrish! Parrish is a favorite client of mine. He is on a relatively lenient schedule--he is allowed to orgasm about once every other week. And he has privileges I don't usually gra...

Like Minds

by JustJessica on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A note to readers... I have a constant source of inspiration for both words and deeds, and it is form that source that I normally drink (so to speak), but Like Minds was inspired by someone different, new, and most welcome. He has been a beacon, although maybe not the sort that me 'hero' calls upon, and this is for him, for Lee... * It was, of course a dut...

Letter from Vines Village

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier. I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...