Remote Controlled Vibrator Stories

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Discovering Allison Ch. 5 & 6

by story_time on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

PART 5 SETTING THE TRAP While Allison went off to relive her college days, Randi scurried to Allison’s work to copy her hard drive and secure her email information. From now on, Randi would be intercepting each one of Allison’s or Sally’s emails, reading them and then forwarding them on to the intended recipient. In fact, Randi was surprised how easy it wa...

The Inquisitor Ch. 32

by theTCat on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

The princess sat back from her reading. In her mind, the terrible roar of the dragon sounded in her ears, and she stole quite a few glances at the great teeth of the dragon skeleton at the far end of the hall. She felt a moment of paralyzing fear, as if the beast would rear its head and come chomping for her. Though she chided herself for being so foolish, a...

Nurse Ann

by lilguy on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

I been a while sense Pete moved in with Ann as her love slave. He had be controlled and under her wing ever sense. He was treated a kid and pet over there. He was intimidated by her and scared of her but he loved her. He loved being her slave. When he obeyed she was sweet and motherly. Her smile warm the coldest of heart. When he was naughty she would punish...

Secret Love for Order

by metempsychosis on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

My public face is fun, wacky, creative, independent. My friends think I'm uninhibited, carefree, sexually liberated. But that's mostly a facade- underneath the bubbly Marilyn, is a dour nun. The voice in my head is a rigid, guilt-ridden, self-loathing person, and sometimes I need to bring it out, it's cathartic. I need to be treated the way I deserve, to ind...

Sara's Plan

by mh7654 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Sara pressed the Send button. "Let the game begin," she whispered to herself, looking at her watch again. It was just past 10 p.m. "Two hours to go," she said, feeling a tremor of excitement. Two hours. Two days? Four? She never knew. This was how it always began. E-mail. She had thought of it one night after coming across a rerun of an episode of "The X-Fi...

Take Your Slave To Work Day Ch. 01

by sunnydudley on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Conrad was President and CEO of Genetic Solutions, an international organization that provided genetic assistance to groups pioneering the field of controlled breeding. Since 2066 free breeding with random partners had been a federal offense. Babies at birth were implanted with an 18-year dose of controlled-release birth control, coupled to a libido suppress...

Aunt Hazel's Hairy Pussy

by geronimo_appleby on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Foreword by the fuckwit who wrote this piece: FUCK! I missed the deadline for the Earth Day competition. Arse! OK, bugger it, I might as well put this in Novels and Novellas for the 2 points in the survivor contest at least. *sigh*. Right, now that I've finished feeling sorry for myself here it is, a series of scenes that track the burgeoning sexual r...

Yna

by ppinoy on Sep 13, 2017
Romance

A friend asked me to put her experience in story form, so after several interview sessions I finally got the gist of her story, and with a few embellishments here it is. Some Tagalog phrases are included, but you can get the gist of story, I think. Names have been modified as per her request. She hopes you enjoy reading it as much as she did. - author *****...

Psi Relations

by Klockworc on Jul 21, 2017
BDSM

When i woke up i didn't know where i was. I couldn't really see that well, it was too bright, the light stung my eyes. I heard voices but they sounded far away and muffled. There was an annoying electronic chirping and the low hum of an air pump. It was chilly but not exactly cold and at some point someone came in and washed me down with warm water and a spo...

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Pseudo-M.U.D.: 'Deserted' Island

by alpha-xeta on Feb 22, 2006
Erotic Couplings

You are surrounded by a searing sand, it scalds your feet and shade is remote. The sun glares at your tattered back and your eyes struggle to distinguish objects. You hear a wail of misery reverberating from the east and you can feel the soothing waters caress your swollen feet from behind you. Your hopefully-working compass points north, the beach continues...

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