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To the Precipice of Danger

by WFEATHER on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I looked at My watch and realized that she had been there long enough. After taking a final sip of coffee, I added a sweatshirt to My attire and stepped outside, locking the back door behind Me. The autumn night was cool indeed. The first snow was probably only days away, much to My delight as that W/we could go skiing once again. A nice orange glow emanat...

Pretty Woman

by kimbelina on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It all happened pretty naturally, really. I was an attractive, confident female graduate of the academy, one of just six women out of a class of 40, and the only one of those six who could convincingly pull off posing as a hooker. No offense to the other women - let's just say it was obvious that many of them played for the other team. Anyway, I was quickly...

There's a First Time for Everything

by mrboom on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I had been seeing Emma for about a month. Things where great, we enjoyed each other's company and sex had been out of this world. I know that sounds corny but that's the only way to describe it. We had met on a blind date. A girl at work had been on at me for weeks about her friend and how I would love her. I was not so sure having been on blind dates befor...

Christina Solo on Stage

by MeanElf on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Walking briskly back toward the stage, Christina used the surge of adrenaline building with every breath, every step taken, to mask her nervousness for what this last encore of her show would bring. She’d planned to make this gig the one where all this slow build-up of upstaging on video would end – by doing live what they were all angling toward, but had n...

Lisette's Education Ch. 06

by lisetteuk on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

The most remarkable night of my life had arrived. The kinky education I had received from Cindy and my boyfriend Max in the last couple of days seemed like a coffee morning at the local bible reading club in comparison to what I was subjected to that night at the Ultimate Club. My initiation had begun with public humiliation at the hands of a statuesque blac...

The Branding

by xMistressDolorx on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I looked over at you as you struggle valiantly against the ropes. Your hands were tied tightly to hooks that hung from the ceiling; your legs were spread in a rather scandalous position and tied to the hooks on the ground. What made this even more humiliating was the fact that your body was bent over a metal table, your glorious ass in the bare for my eyes t...

The Pick-Up

by danny-walters on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

I was doing my weekly shopping. It was one of those chores that I hated doing. But as I choose to live alone I have to do it. The day suddenly brightened when I saw this vision bending over, reaching deep into one of the chest-freezers. Naked lust ripped through my mind, my cock gave an appreciative twitch, as I feasted my eyes on her taught rounded buttoc...

Saturday

by Torrie on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The weather was sunny and bright when we started on our drive up the coast. It felt wonderful sitting close to you in your truck, I was relaxed and happy that we had this much time to ourselves. No interruptions from work, family, or friends...just the two of us to spend quality time together that Saturday. We had just finished breakfast at a quiet little re...

Succubus

by magezine on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

I watch them scurry in the approaching twilight; lively as a herd bent on an evening drink with the stink of nervousness in the updraft, teasing them softly with faint whiffs of danger as the night begins to drain the power of day. Observing from my balcony high above them, they do not see me watching through bored eyes, tired eyes, eyes that have seen too m...

Finding Myself at USF Ch. 2

by TheCyberPoet on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Having been enchanted by her tale of a mysterious man, I tried to push my thoughts back into the present, but knew that I wasn't going to succeed. His email addressed had been burned into my brain: thecyberpoet. So had his poetry. We ate and I steered the conversation into filling Yvette in on what was happening back at home, what she missed out on. "Remem...