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Quiet

by callis on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

He shoves me down onto the bed, mouth roaming my skin leaving hot wet kisses against my skin and I whine. "Sir," I gasp out, his hands pressing against my skin and my plea turns into a whimper. He growls, a warm hand splayed against my mouth and his other hand pulls out a scarf, tying it swiftly around my face, the knot large and smooth in my mouth. "Be q...

Quiet

by trash diva on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Quiet. (c) copyright 2003 Trash Diva ------------------------------------- I've lived in this apartment for a couple of years. I see my neighbors come and go, but I don't have much to say to them. I guess most apartment dwellers are like that. It's an older building, no elevator, but I have a nice view of the picturesque street, so the walk up is okay....

Quiet

by annanova on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

She stands alone in the quiet room. Blindfolded, she is unaware of what is in the room with her, though she knows that he will be there soon. That knowledge both excites and frightens her. While she knows the fear comes from the uncertainty, from not knowing what to expect from him, she is excited by the mystery and anticipation. Since she cannot see, she c...

Quiet

by phoenixsky on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was quiet. I wasn't scared or nervous in this place; I knew it better than my own living room. This camp ground and these woods were more home than my own bed. I like to walk at night when all is quiet even the late night drunks have called it in. I was actually off shift an hour ago but wanted to wander a bit longer. I stop in and check on the EMT on dut...

Quiet

by MountainMiscellanist on Feb 25, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Quiet. Anticipation. On your back on a big hotel bed. Beautifully naked. We had got back to our hotel after an evening of perfect togetherness. As the afternoon light had faded we had left our room, bed still rumpled by lovemaking, and ventured out into the warm sunset, hand in hand. Smiling. Together. We had strolled and talked, stroked and touched as w...

Quiet Streets

by brevdravis on Sep 26, 2017
Science Fiction

For some reason, you kept thinking about "The Stand." It happened so fast, after all. The news stations playing the same old, same old, totally ignoring the true disease spreading across the face of the world. Then people started dying. Everyone, died. It was fast, incredibly fast. First they were fine, then a day of the sniffles, then a incredible...

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Quiet in the Library

by That_girl69 on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Kit lived the modest life of a librarian. She was a woman of normal stature with beautifully curved hips and a perfect ass, long dark hair that flowed down her back, deep blue eyes, and the most amazing breasts. Kit considered herself a very sexual person, but you'd never guess from looking at her. She dressed in a way that was conservative but still showe...

TGIF

by Quiet_Wanderer on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

She was having a hectic day. One of those days at work that seemed to be more the norm than the exception where she ran putting out one fire after another. No time for lunch, no time to take a breath, hours to go before she could even think about her Friday. Despite all the other things happening at work, her phone occasionally beeped signaling stressors fro...

The Ultimate Punishment Ch. 04

by Quiet One on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Austin's cock continued to plunge inside of me. I felt every inch of him spreading my pussy lips apart as I rode him. His thrusts became harder and harder, and I could tell he was near to exploding. My ass was still very sore from the spanking, and I didn't think I could hold the enema much longer. I had to empty myself and I had to do it soon or else I wou...

The Ultimate Punishment Ch. 03

by Quiet One on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Austin’s words would have given me an orgasm right then and there with the exception of the pain he was inflicting upon my bare bottom. The hot images he was affording me, coupled with the stinging sensations of his hand, had me torn between the two worlds of pleasure and pain. The enema was nearly half empty now, and was growing more then just a bit uncom...