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AliExpress and Sissy Downfall Pt. 05

by His_fag_wife on Feb 6, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Charlie was deep in it now, being assessed by Miss Bell the beautician before she started work on removing all of Charlies hair below her soon to be plucked eye line. Candice the young pretty petite receptionist was also looking on to deepen Charlies humiliation. "Miss Bell, I'm really tight, but even my little pussy couldn't be satisfied by that little cli...

Wet Humiliation

by leovonmasoch on Sep 19, 2018
BDSM

Nothing underlines more my subservience to my Mistress and her power over me, than when she is fully dressed and I am naked in her presence. On one occasion last week I was in the kitchen, emptying the dishwasher, when a ring of her electric bell summoned me. She was sitting on the sofa in the sun-room, looking lovely in a light blue satin dress. Her hair wa...

Boss Humiliated

by tom6432 on Aug 21, 2018
BDSM

This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. *** He spanked me. I am a 43 year old owner of a thriving business and he spanked me in front of my employees. I know I disobeyed him. I know I was rude. I know I yelled at him a...

Sow Primer Ch. 06

by InYourDreams on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Slam! The front door crashed impenetrably behind her. When would Katie get used to this? She stood feeling the heat in her cheeks and the tight clenching of her fists. She was angry with all this. More and more of her things were being usurped by Carl's stuff. The sitting room was unrecognizable. All her nice things had been stowed away in cupboards and repl...

Toilet Mouth

by spoonbender on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I first saw her in the elevator of my building. She was short, only about 5'1", but she was something. She was Eurasian looking, with very short cropped hair. She was thin, but not too thin. She dressed normally, mostly t-shirt and jeans, although on rare occasions I would see her when she dressed to go out at night, dressed in something provocative. What re...

Punishment Weekend Ch. 04

by tom6432 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

-Punishment Weekend 4 -Friday Evening (This is a fantasy written for fun. It contains spanking and humiliation of mature young ladies. If this is not your thing please skip. All characters are over 18) ================== Both my wife, Molly, and her older sister were punished. My wife was punished for overspending on her credit card and Barbara for teasin...

Life with a Lump Between My Legs Pt. 03

by kleincox on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

- 17 - "Sweetie, we agreed about this last night. If you want your rash to get better you need to quit wearing you boy underwear for a while. If you aren't comfortable with the panties Trish gave you, you can borrow a pair of mine until we can get you your own." She waited for my answer. It seemed like she was expecting me to come to the same absurd conclu...

Daddy's Little Cow Ch. 03

by KindAsCake on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Flora sat on the couch, regarding a large, plain box in the middle of the coffee table. It was the diapers they'd order, damn two day shipping. She pouted at the box, which remained a large, plain box oblivious to her grumpiness. She heard David's car pull up, he'd be so excited to see they'd been delivered. She sat up straight and smoothed out her t-shir...

Drinking My Aunty's Pee

by conh on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

In Chapter 1 I recounted how my cousin discovered me drinking her pee from her piss pot, and how she subsequently developed a taste for mine. In this chapter I describe how I got to drink my Aunty's pee as well. Chapter 2. I drink my Aunt's pee. Next morning Di and her mom said they were going shopping and did I want to go as well. I said I'd be fine on...

Sand-filled Treats

by Clare_Ca_2 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I went to see the sea, and the shells, you see, and inquired if they would give themselves up, as almost presents, set there in sand, hidden, it seems, for, only, me... I found red ones and blue ones and pink, and I treaded them on a string, and made a necklace for someone, I think? In my search over the sands, I wandered along the coast, and along the sho...