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The Warmth

by SystematicBreakdown on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

WARNING: At points, this story contains some S&M-like dialogue. Just a heads-up. --------------------------------------- My back was up against the wall to the bedroom. Brandon had one arm leaning against the wall behind me, blocking me from moving. He was trying to seduce me and damn it if it wasn't working. "I know you want to," he continued. "I can see...

Getting Home Late From Work

by ssterrapin on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

You are late leaving work and you're rushing to get home as you are supposed to meet Daddy there at 6 on the dot. You feel frazzled as you're running late as your boss stopped you on the way out to ask a few questions that could have easily waited until tomorrow; you need to stop and pick up your dry cleaning, you need to stop at the store and pick up a few...

A Session with Mistress Millicent

by Femsubamber on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You sit there on the bench, nervous and unsure of what to expect. You've been to a dominatrix before, you've dipped your toes into the BDSM scene at a few public events, but you've never had a private session with Mistress Millicent. She left you a list of instructions prior to your session: a specific time to be there, a specific room in the dungeon she sh...

On the Way to Vegas Ch. 01

by Bad Mischa Bad on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was so tired, it took all my focus to stay awake. I don't know what made me think I could leave work late and still be okay drive to Vegas. A group of my best girl friends were meeting out in Sin City for Labor Day, but as I had just gotten a new job, I didn't feel right asking for Friday off. They were already there, and as I drove on the darkened highway...

A Midnight Walk

by PullMyPonytail on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Hi there. My name is Trish, and I'd like to share a little story with you, about myself and one of my boyfriends, Tim. I'm a shy, quiet type of girl. And Tim is a take charge, dominant type of man. Just how I like them. And how I need them, to bring me out of my shell, and help me discover my wild and carefree side. It was the middle of summer, and swelter...

Front Seat Feelings

by aichiyu on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This deal with my boyfriend is we are a monogamous couple, i.e., we are not to have sex or get involved with anyone else when we are apart. But I had to go on a trip a few months back, and something did happen. I don't know why this happened, but it did. I met a cute guy who seemed really nice, and I didn't get at first that he was actually attracted to me...

Gym Incentive

by Chazzy123 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My quest to get back in shape led me to join my local gym. I grew to love the feel of using the various machines to pump up my muscles and get the burn of a good work out. It also led to me making a very good friend at the gym, Susan. We must have had similar schedules because we were often there at the same time. She was the bold one and started a convers...

A Shock to the System Ch. 1

by Loulou on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I dressed carefully for our first meeting trying to imagine how he would react when he saw me. I chose a short classic black skirt, close fitting over my hips and above the knee and an expensive sheer white blouse which moulded my tits. I wore matching thong and a bra which exaggerated my tits and was thin enough for my nipples to be clearly visible through...

Backstage at the VMA's

by LesbiansBrotherinlaw on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"My God, Chrissie," Britney Spears gushed as they left the stage, "was that hot, or what?" Christina Aguilera replied with a simple "It was OK," hoping that her fellow pop starlet and former Mouseketeer wouldn't press the issue. She knew Britney wouldn't let it drop there, of course, but every time she still hoped. "OK?" Britney yelled, drawing the attenti...

Message Interruptus

by Bethyboo on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The ringing of the phone wakes me, and I fumble with it until I finally get it open. No one there....oops it was a text message that read, "girl, get your lazy ass out of bed...my house 30 minutes." The sender is well known to me and a smile spreads slowly as I look at the clock. Climbing out of bed and stretching, the phone rings again, text message..."do...