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Ritual

by Extreme Bohunk on Aug 30, 2017
First Time

The jungle seemed to be growing thicker, it was difficult for her to follow the path. Vines hung from unseen branches above, she had to constantly push them aside. Her bare feet padded along the soft green aisle, the showers earlier had left it wet. She looked up, the trees were so thick here, they obscured the sun, giving a twilight look to everything belo...

Ritual

by Decayed Angel on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There was a time when it was good, when he actually fanaticized about her, dreaming of her breasts, her hard nipples and the wonderful wet promise between her legs. Of course they had just started dating then and she was still a developing conquest for him. He found her stories enthralling and he loved the way she twisted a curl of her hair as they talked. W...

Ritual

by pagansoul on Mar 6, 2018
BDSM

Avery slowly walked into the office. The stale air filled her nostrils along with the smell of rubber plants and burnt coffee. The boring, light tan walls gave her nothing, but a few generic motivational pictures to look at. She adjusted her black, tight fitting dress so it wouldn't show her red, lace thong when she sat down. Her feet were sore from her bla...

Ritual

by ThoughtForest on Jan 1, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. * The siblings sat in the dark, high above the audience chamber. Wearing only loincloths, the sat quietly and watched the scene of depravity before them. He knew his sister was excited. He could tell by her erect nipples. The gold paint on them could not hide that fact. He was becomi...

Ritual

by Cybotic on Jun 1, 2020
NonHuman

From her balcony, High Priestess looked over the line of acolytes. They avoided her eye, hoping to escape selection. The priestess sympathized, but she had no choice. These young women had a stature and authority seldom possessed by females. Soldiers and kings had to bow their heads when the servants of the God Edes spoke. Edes spoke only to His High Pries...

Ritual Deflowing on Halloween

by ButterflyLane on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

Bobbie lounged in the bubble-filled tub, wiggling red-nailed toes absently. One dainty, well-manicured hand idly stroked the pink-tipped nipple poking merrily out of the foam. The other hand disappeared from view under the water, its current occupation obvious from the ripples in the water as well as the dreamy expression on her face. As she stroked herself,...

Ritual Perversions

by CarolynFaulkner on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

They were all laid out there, on the pillow right in front of me, the artificially fleshy, almost neon-orange standing out against the white sheets: every butt plug we owned along with one of the smaller dildos . . . and the big black sword dildo that I could barely accept even when I'd psyched myself up and was doing this in complete and utter secrecy. He...

Ritual Impregnation Ceremonies

by SlyDog969 on Sep 13, 2017
Reviews & Essays

One of my most erotic fantasies is the idea of a ritual impregnation ceremony. I have often wondered why this idea is such a strong and powerful image for me. The whole idea of making babies as a spiritual or religious experience is something I find intriguing and an incredible turn on. There are scenes in a number of movies that bring that image out for me...

Ritual of Three Vessels

by RedLuchador on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

This is my first attempt at erotic writing. I hope you enjoy! ***** A woman's heartbreaking, piercing scream came from the modest cottage and turned into a sob. Inside, her husband wiped her ashen face which grew even paler before his eyes. The woman lay on a bloody bed with the healer's kit of blades, claws and other instruments spread on an oiled cloth n...

Ritual to the Red God

by Liethra on Jan 7, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The beating of drums could already be heard in the night outside, and the low murmur of voices slowly turned into rhythmic chanting. Preparations were soon ready, and the attenders were taking care of the final dressings. He was waiting, as was custom, in a ceremonial hut decorated with small lights and a wealth of scented flowers. Though he was accompanied...