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Mailgirls on the Run Pt. 05

by eltree on Mar 2, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter Eleven // While trying to sort out where this installment is going, I went back to the beginning and compiled a Dramatis Personae and spent some time cleaning up contradictions. It'll all be straightened out in the book. Sigh. // Post-shower Megan lay face down on her bed while Lin took photos and then soothed ointment onto the thin red lines. "D...

Derby Line Marriage Ch. 14

by jtuf on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Benjamin passed by the film set on his way to Mark's office. The crew was attaching leather straps to the bedposts of a king sized bed. To the side, an actor was getting a temporary tattoo on his buttocks from a makeup artist. Benjamin knocked on the door to Mark's office. "Come in," Mark called out. Benjamin entered the office and handed Mark his time she...

Total Woman Trainers Ch. 02

by bhuff on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It had been a slow boring morning before Syd asked his assistant to join him at the front desk. Syd sat pant-less behind the counter as the gym receptionist knelt beneath his naked thighs and suckled his cock. He watched the neighborhood soccer moms stroll in singly, joining small clusters that lingered at but not on the exercise machines. They pretended t...

Celebrity Bang Tour: Salma Hayek

by Whale67 on Nov 26, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Totally fictional story. I walked into my office. My secretary, Rachel, had gotten me my morning coffee and a donut. "Good morning Rachel, what do I have today?" "Hey boss, you have a 4 o'clock meeting but most of today is either paperwork or logistical." I sat down and looked at my schedule, noticing that my meeting was with none other than Salma Hayek....

Transitions Ch. 03

by timelord1963 on Sep 16, 2017
Non-Erotic

Thank you Tigerssman for all the help in editing this work. ***** Amy found a specialist in post-traumatic stress disorder cases. Amy was finding the role of a caregiver very stressful. Only being eighteen, she just didn't have the life experience. It was well before she wanted to do it, but she had to find an equal, someone who could keep the ship afloa...

BP Post: Houseboy Needed Ch. 01

by markluck on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Chapter I Ebony Goddess Princess needs a houseboy It was a simple post in the help wanted section of Backpage but it made my heart skip two beats. The picture attached made it skip a third! It was a gorgeous ebony goddess that was simply breathtaking. I couldn't begin to convince myself that this was actually the person who created the post but if she was...

New Developments Ch. 01

by rachel2035 on Aug 20, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was one of those dreams that had her squirming in bed. Soft moans escaped her lips as faceless hands surrounded and grabbed her through the bed. They pulled at her tank top, ripped at her underwear and finally began to press in- *ERRR, ERRR, ERRR* Rachel shot up in her bed, gasping for breath and looking around confused. Her consciousness slowly began to...

Beauty and the Geek

by brunorivera on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

My name is Rachel (or perhaps not). I am white, blonde, of medium height and slender body, with B-cup breasts (although I have nordic features, my buttocks stand out, like in many Latinas, although not too much). My family is middle-class with artistic-type careers and liberal minds. I was a party and disco girl with enough sexual experience with other young...

Bitchsuited Punishment

by Sarahcheer on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Sarah was the typical college freshman. She had applied to some of the better schools as well as the local community college. She was glad to receive acceptance letters from some of the more notable colleges, but one school had offered her a full scholarship, including room and board. Sarah was shocked at the offer. Her grades weren't that good, she thought....

Maestro Ch. 01

by Yambler on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

For most people, Friday nights were normally a celebration to the end of the working week. An evening highlighted by friends, dates, and late nights in bars. Not for Katie. Katie sat alone in her apartment. Working from her bed, a sea of mangled sheets. The only light in the room radiated from her laptop that rested upon her slender thighs. Her fingers rh...