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It Has To Be Done

by everoptimistic on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Matt closed his eyes and slipped one hand inside his dark underwear. He had the little fluttery feeling of excitement and anticipation low in his stomach he always felt before he masturbated. It was more intense than usual because it was at least two weeks since he'd last had sex. He was naked but for his underwear having decided the moment his wife left fo...

Cowgirl Ch. 02

by ZotDragon on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

A few weeks later Michael brought up the subject of the necklace. "You don't wear it when you go out in public, out to work," he said to me. Unconsciously my hand when to my neck and I touched the fine, thick silk that encircled my throat. It was true. I wore the necklace around the house because I wanted to please Michael, because I did enjoy how he treate...

The Office- Pam's Wedding Day Ch. 09

by Timtimmins12121 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Pam was on her way home after another crazy set up made by Toby. On her way home, she began to think about everything that she had done and been through over these past few months, from her experiences with Toby, to her having sex with David Wallace twice, to being with Dwight and Angela, even to being with Ryan and her party. All of it really had become too...

(Cross) Dressing for a Latex Party Pt. 01

by latexlegs on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

We had been planning the outfit for months, and finally the day was upon us. The outfit was for me, not my wife. I have been a latex fetishist for years and I have slowly been able to bring my wife round to my way of thinking, although she is not as out there as me. We live in South Africa, where latex is scarce and expensive and really hard core fetish...

Mistress Trinity - Visit 04

by lhbel523 on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Mistress Trinity - Visit 4 - 03/20/07 12:30pm This account is 100% true. I try to write down what happened within a day so my memory is fresh. The story may not be long, but is accurate in every detail. I arrive at Mistress's house at 12:30pm like ordered. I've had a butt plug strapped to my ass with a harness for the last 1.5 hours trying to stretch it kn...

Arab Femdom Rocks!

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My name is Abdul Mohammed Akbar. I am a young man living in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia. I was born into a wealthy family, though I am by no means Arabic royalty. My family was fortunate enough to send me to study overseas. I hold a bachelor's degree in sociology from Emerson College in the City of Boston, Massachusetts, and an MBA from Ottawa University in...

Sir and the Girl: Welcome Home

by idleardor on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Characters are at least 18 years of age. Thanks to Alex3010 for editing. - - - Evelyn heard Calvin unlock the door and practically skipped to the foyer to meet him. "Hi-" The rest of her sentence died on her lips as she assessed the amount of trouble she was in. Calvin wasn't smiling his usual devious grin. He looked tired, heavy. But he was on a mi...

My Journey to Submission Pt. 06

by davetoyboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

This is the sixth part of my journey to submission. I suggest reading the previous parts to understand the people and how we got to this part of my story. ***** Birdie tied me on my back by my arms and legs to Karen's moms' bed. She left me in the position she found me. She had just used my ass and mouth for her pleasure. Birdie was a thin woman with big g...

Pussy'Tales: In the Library Ch. 01

by MasterKT on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

This is the first in a series of stories based on experiences that My sub slut, 'pussy', has shared with Me. They are dedicated to her sweet, trusting spirit which lights up my life, and her nasty, masochistic nature! Feel free to email me with your comments, and encouragement! ~ I love to use dildo's & butt plugs on willing victims who enjoy such things...

Bad Kitten

by ElleEss on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I've been a bad kitten. I was only curious, as I often am. Master was away, and the collar caught my eye, its silver loop shining in the waning daylight. Master likes to slip his finger through it to pull my gaze towards his while I kneel at his lap. "Look at your Master, slut," he'll say. Then I know it's playtime. But there are rules about the collar....