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by Joseki Ko on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Well I figured my mouth would get me in trouble sometime. The words that Master doesn't like slip in and out of my speech at time. I don't use them badly I guess in my mind it doesn't always sound bad. I never use the big swears. I think that my mind is trained to use only the ones that wouldn't get me kicked out of class in high school. We could get away wi...

Soap on a Rope

by StrangeLife on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

I had all but forgotten our big fight by the time we broke away from the remainder of the party and headed for the elevator. It had been a great evening and Marie and I had a nice time catching up with family and friends gathered from all over the country for the celebration. We waved and smiled as the doors slid shut and cut us off from the noise and brig...

Soap On A Rope - The Aftermath

by StrangeLife on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

"What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas." Or so the saying goes. What most people don't realize however is the fact that it refers to your money rather than your reputation. "Whatever amount of cash you bring to Vegas stays in Vegas." Oh well. What is cash for, if not for burning while having fun? After all you only live once. Which was exactly what I had t...

Soap Suds

by RainyDayGirl on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The sun is high overhead and the air hangs heavy with humidity. The kind of day that is best described as “steamy”. There’s just a hint of a breeze to cool the perspiration that slowly trickles down between my breasts. I’ve agreed to come over and wash your car today even though I know you won’t be available to help, you have work to do inside. I’m wearing a...

Soap, Water, And Loving Sex

by MaryAnn678 on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

It was quiet time at the hospice. The old man was sitting all by himself, wondering if he would still be alive tomorrow. He wasn't worried, just wondering. He presumed he was alone because he couldn't see. His eyesight had completely given out a couple days earlier. Only one ear still worked. He might have been able to walk, but he couldn't see where he was...

Soap Opera Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman on Jul 3, 2018
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...

Soap Opera Ch. 02

by WifeWatchman on Jul 3, 2018
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...

Soap Opera Ch. 04

by WifeWatchman on Jul 10, 2018
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...

Soap Opera Ch. 03

by WifeWatchman on Jul 10, 2018
Novels and Novellas

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...

Soap Bubbles

by amindtowaste on Jan 21, 2020
BDSM

Somewhere in the deepest recesses of my mind, I knew I had changed. The memories of being a different person were so faint and vague that holding on to them seems so impossible. Delicate as a soap bubble, illusive as a beautiful dream that starts to fade the moment of wakefulness, I can never fully recall who I was before I came to serve Him. Soft snoring r...