Queening Stories

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Tess

by TopNoir5k on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

my head snaps back as my lips overflow with the silken feeling of... of... where was i, as consciousness returns. Disbelief and reality unfolds, eyes fall weak as my bra cuts into my chest. tess, snap out, my head spins trying to recover. Breasts crushed into me and my weight leans forward, arms bound wide as if crucified; silken cock fucking my face. i can'...

Hairbrush Beats Football

by limpjake on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was suppose to be just another Thursday evening. Eat dinner, help clean up, read bedtime stories to the kids, and put them all to bed. Then relax on the couch for some Thursday Night Football. It went well, exactly as planned really, we ate some delicious chicken my wife prepared for us. My wife and I quickly cleaned up the dinner's mess. We both read sto...

Ch. 04 The Bed

by Mistress-Flame on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 4 Hour Four ... The Bed. He felt cheated, cheated that he had not been able to make her cum. She was definitely a cool customer and he would have to be more careful with his own desires, otherwise she would never cum and he would be bitterly disappointed. He would admonish himself later for taking her and fucking her so quickly, next time he would...

The Life and Tines of Slave N Ch. 01

by Discordianknot on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

My name is Lauren. Though when I'm at home, I usually answer to "Mistress Lauren," or just "Ma'am." I am a 39-year old woman. I owned my own successful real estate business - so successful I was able to semi-retire by my mid-30s and do quite well day trading and investing. I own and take full advantage of a live-in slave. Her name is N. She used to have anot...

The Cabin Ch. 11

by Katiekatsman on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

After a day of fun (and work) that ended with a party four couples will not soon forget, they all meet to talk about the evening before. If you have not read previous stories, this one will not make much sense unless you begin reading at Chapter 7. It is not meant to standalone but to follow the events of the previous days few days (Chapter 7 and following)....

Kinky Job Interview

by amofiga on May 15, 2019
Group Sex

Janet gave one more tug, and the cork slid from the bottle of Pino Grigio with an audible "pop". The sound made Joyce and Ellen turn to look. Janet worked the cork off the corkscrew, and poured herself a small sip. Satisfied that it was ok, she filled glasses for her friends Joyce and Ellen that were sitting around the small poolside table out of the sun....

I Dream of Her

by MagnaCumLiterate on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

J, I've been thinking a lot about your question, the one about what I really want, and the answer has been writing itself in my head for weeks. It's time for me to put it into words for you. You asked: "What is it that you want — in your heart of hearts — that would make you really super happy? A rich woman to keep you and encourage you to pick up hot men?...

Oh, I Love the Mature Woman Pt. 03

by savetheworld on Mar 12, 2018
Mature

From Chapter Two: As I began to regain consciousness, I first noticed Candace on the floor, kneeling at Jill's feet. I looked over at Candace, and she caught my eye briefly before looking back to the ground. "Sir, I think your mistress wishes to ravish me," Candace said quietly. There was a slight tremor in her voice. "Yes I do," Jill said boldly, drawing...

Clover's Threesome with Batman

by clovermoffatt on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Clover's Special Virginity Service was operating well when Joey and Anna booked in to see me. They were twenty-one and - supposedly - virgins. Of course boys watch and learn so much from porn that I shouldn't have been surprised at all the things he wanted to do to Anna, but I was. She was blonde and pretty, and arrived wearing a loose dress which she imme...

Five Fridays Ch. 01

by Grendelpuppy on Jul 10, 2019
Interracial Love

First Friday When David awoke, he was amazed by the realization that he had dozed off. Not for the first time that night, he apprehensively checked the clock on Debbie's nightstand. The time was half past two. David nervously checked his phone messages again. As a safety precaution he had insisted that if his wife's First Friday went beyond just dinner, s...