Sissy Dare Stories

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Night at Home

by mjar65 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

For kitten... * I came home tonight from work, late after a very heavy day and not really in the right frame of mind to be serving my Master. I knew before I even walked in the door that he would have dinner ready to be serve. We don't have a strict delineation of household tasks the way some people imagine Master and subs do. Especially since my Master lo...

Strap-On Fantasy

by jadedSHADOW on Sep 15, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

I picture you in an office setting. You're comfortable and relaxed, perhaps slightly bored, as you skim your email inbox. And there, at the bottom, almost escaping your notice, is an email from me. You see the one without an attachment, and you bypass it. Instead, curiously, you open the one with the promise of a visual prize. And there I sit, in a schoolgir...

Deception

by brunorivera on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Rosanna fell in love. By day, she meets Nelson at the mall and by night, they meet at the "disco." Sometimes, she brings him back to her apartment or goes with him for a drive, and when the night catches up with them, they stay at motels, where she discovers new aspects of sexual passion. After several months of relationship, she misses him, since more tha...

The Quarry

by TigerKitten on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

It was a full moon; a full moon that made every thing glow a pale blue. The moonlight reflecting off the water gave the night an even stronger dreamlike quality. The quarry was her little piece of heaven. A small private lake close to town, but secluded from any intrusion by outsiders. He felt at peace here, too. While they were there, no problems existed. T...

Long Time Admirer

by Bakeboss on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

My wife Margie was out, across town, to take care of her mother after surgery. She told me no more than two or three days at the most but I really didn't care, in fact, I was looking forward to the peace and quiet. Alone and with the house to myself, for the first time in I couldn't remember how long, I began to dwell on thoughts of pleasuring myself in fron...

Even Wolves Have Those Days

by wolf_of_the_waters on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The large man grumpily threw open the door. First, the meeting he had flown out for had yielded no results and secondly, he was stuck in the airport for several hours thanks to a snowstorm back home. He was annoyed, but mostly he was horny. A woman seated next to him on the plane had smelled like she was in heat; it drove him crazy. "Send one of them up to...

Confessions

by MydnytRayn on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

*This is my first Non-Erotic piece...be gentle *laugh... I don't know where to begin. Should I simply begin at the beginning or just start talking and see where things flow. I'll take the latter, since it seems the easiest.... First and foremost, I've always been straight. You may wonder why I would start off by saying that, but once you read further, you'...

Life Mate Droid 2.0

by Bakeboss on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Yet again, I'd fallen asleep on the couch with the tube on. I awoke to see a beautiful creature talking in soft hypnotic tones. "Are you one of the millions of people yearning for the touch from the opposite sex yet lack the social skills to attract someone?" Was I still asleep and dreaming, I mean this woman seemed to be talking directly to me. "Within w...

Thoughts on 'Safe, Sane, Consensual

by slutty_jannelle on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

I write erotic fiction and post the stories on an internet forum. Recently a reader took strong issue with the content of my latest story, asking, 'hasn't this author ever heard of "Safe, Sane, Consensual"?' The story did feature an extreme BDSM theme, but was fiction, and intended for an adult audience. Like all parents, and I believe. most writers, my ins...

Jack and Jill

by Historynut on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Jack and Jill: The Awakening of Priapus and Venus Jack Manly and Jill Comfort sat across from one another at a table in a dimly lit bistro, holding hands, gazing deep into one another's eyes. Their voices were low and becoming throaty as they talked quietly. The flickering candle light added subtle highlights to Jill's (Dare I use the cliché?) peac...