This is a Halloween contest story. Too many readers don't vote. Please vote. I need the support of your vote. * Do you know what the most frightening thing on Earth is? Go ahead and guess. Think about it. I bet you don't know what the most frightening thing on Earth is. What is the most frightening thing on Earth? Is it something living or something dead...
Decorating Donna., Part 2 By ChangeYourPassword Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, pleas...
He had been waiting his whole life to find someone like her. He had almost given up any hope that there was someone out there who could give him what he so needed. He had met a few women over the years that had been willing to try and give him what he desired, but it was usually just something they did for him, not something they enjoyed for their own pleasu...
Well now, It’s me Holly. About the only thing that I have to say at this point is thank you all for all your support. Everyone should also know that this story is fiction, and so am I. If any of this offends you I’m sorry, these stories are meant to be strongly submissive, without going into the whole bondage domme’ scene. They are about lack of overt contro...
Sue examined Ann's sticky tits, looked at the broken bra again and shook her head, "No way this will work. There is only one thing we can do." She quickly slipped out of her shirt and removed her own. "Here, take this. It's too small for your gigantic hooters but it'll be better than nothing. I can go without for a while. Now squeeze your melons in there a...
Note to readers: thanks for the feedback and ideas! Keep them coming! I groggily became aware of a hand squeezing a bare breast, and another hand stroking my ass. A tongue played on the back of my neck, between the top of my collar and my hair, and my arousal jumped, with full consciousness lagging along far behind it. Before I could voice a word, Derek ha...
Copyright Oggbashan August 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* Back in the 19...
Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. ***** Clarke groaned as she slowly returned to consciousness, frowning before she even opened her eyes about the unusual position her body seem to be in. Then her eyes did open slightly, and then they opened extremely wide when she saw exactly why she felt weird, bec...
It was my friend Nina who brought him, and from the first instant when we were introduced I knew and he knew. It was like a jolting electric current passing between us as our hands touched. We looked into each other’s eyes and there was the recognition: “This is the One.” They had come with a group of girls, daughters from the nearby farms and the small to...
"Alex! Vite...viens voir," the elegantly dressed blonde called out. "What is it?" he asked, hobbling over to the window by the apartment's front door. "Regard. Over there...on the corner of the block." There was no missing the sparkling figure standing on the pavement. "Wow...you don't see that every day..." he started. But they were wasted words, the...