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The Pissboy Mansion Ch. 03

by leaky_one on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 3: The Next Stage They lay awake in each others embrace. The rays of the late afternoon sun streamed in through the window blinds sending beams of gold over the sweat bound figures upon Carolyn's large bed. Nicola stirred and turned in her lover's embrace until she made eye contact with her new found sexual partner. "I wish you had told me sooner,"...

The Physical

by A_Nipple_Lover on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Hello Gentle Readers, It has been some time since my last submission, but something happened today that I felt needed to be shared. OK, actually I wanted to shout it from the rooftop, but discretion kept me from doing that. It has been several years since I have had an "annual" physical exam, and being now honestly middle age, it was very much due. I was...

The Taxi Ride

by Naughty_Penpal on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Keira rushed out from work, pushing through the rain soaked crowd towards the taxi rank, trying her hardest not to get soaked to the skin in this typical British summertime weather. The streets were far too busy for to use an umbrella, and the rain beat against her face as she battled onwards through the throng. She was lucky enough to hail a cab before sh...

The T-Mobile Dress

by sissyfemme on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I don't think many people get turned on by the T-Mobile commercial. Well, sure, guys like the hottie Carly Foulkes in the hot pink dress but for me, I like the hottie AND the pink dress. In fact, I got obsessed with getting the pink dress and wearing it over my favorite satin lingerie. So I began to do some research. With the magic of the internet, it took...

House Bitch 02: Panty Slut Match

by gomez8 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

As commanded, Bec left to change and grab her gloves. I nervously awaited my fate. As I kneeled before Mistress, she stroked my cheek and hair to make me relax. Without warning, she slapped me. The impact caused me to rock to my side. Grabbing my chin, she hissed at me, "Slut. Why do I bother with you? You're so fucking disobedient. I must be stupid to waste...

Me, Myself, and I

by Miah_H on Sep 13, 2017
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-1- "Just a little further..." Jim thought to himself as he cranked his back into moves fit for a contortionist. His throbbing cock was only millimeters from his mouth. He could lick every drop of precum, and kiss the head, but, try as he may, auto-fallatio was still just out of reach. Jim longed for the day that his flexibility training would pay off and...

Suspense, Slime & Strips of Tape

by Synovex on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Michelle let out a long sigh through her nose as Hubert hummed to himself contentedly, attending to her restraints. After so many years of playing along with his bizarre little games, one thing she had learned was patience. At every moment she fought the temptation to ask what the hell he was doing, knowing that he had every detail planned in his head before...

Surprise!!

by Merlinslair on Sep 3, 2017
Fetish

Standing outside of her house, I watch the bedroom window, waiting for the light to go off. That's when I'll make my move. Her parents are gone for the weekend at some kind of retreat. Her father didn't want to go, but his wife thought that was what they needed for their tired marriage. You see, I'm their neighbor and I find out all the good dope on all my n...

The Affair

by Topus on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

There was a train broken down in the tunnel on its way out of New York, so my train was stuck sitting on the platform for 45 minutes. During that time I tried to sleep, but two very rude women were talking so loud that I couldn't. Instead I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on something that would block them out. Naturally I thought about you. I starte...

The Businessman

by Poo-Bear on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

5PM. The end of another workday. I began following my usual route towards home, but through a flash of spontaneity, headed in the opposite direction, watching as the sterility of gleaming office buildings and symbols of professionalism slowly transformed into a maze of deserted side streets, gray, nondescript tenements and boarded windows. Dusk was falling,...