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Lesson Plan Ch. 05

by GettingItDone on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Thank you for reading my stories, and I am sorry if the wait between chapters is longer than you would like. I am doing my best, and promise to keep writing them as long as the response to them is positive. As always, rating and commenting on the stories are greatly appreciated, and if you would like to make suggestions as to possible scenarios you like to s...

Flight to Submission Ch. 09

by Cyberdiva68 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Stephanie awoke the next morning to her phone buzzing. Luckily she was the sort of person who went from asleep to wide awake almost immediately and her eyes were able to focus on what the message said. "Only fill the enema bag half full today," it read. "I do not want my sub to suffer any negative effects during the flight. Rest assured that as your Master,...

White Trash Meets Black Pussy Ch. 01

by DickThePimp on Dec 25, 2018
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a fuck parody series... Maybe offensive... But not real Series Theme : I'm the trashiest white motherfucker (literally) out there... And I have a huge sweet tooth... I love chocolate... I love black pussy... My adopted mother is Oprah Winfrey... I'm the sleaziest fuck freak on earth... Sex drugs and freaky shit is my motto Phone's ringing... Still...

Jane, Registered Masseuse & Whore Ch. 02

by Wifesboy on Jul 10, 2019
Interracial Love

Suggest you read Chapter One for the full effect. This is fiction however, I frequent massage parlors, in particular one that has an Asian masseuse. I talk to the massage therapists and have learned a bit about their lives and how they see their work and the journey they have taken to do what they do. Their stories have influenced this one. Hope you enjoy. A...

La Playa Ch. 12

by Fog43 on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 12: Business as Usual? Edited by Susurrus I spun around in my chair, back toward my desk. Having such a great view from my home office, overlooking the resort, may have been a mistake -- it's too easy to get distracted by the beauty of the natural views, and too tempting to perv out on all the humping going on. I really needed to concentrate on pr...

The Sharpie Game

by agens_minaci on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Thank you to the commenters for some great insight to the story! I've edited out one of the contentious issues regarding the "punishment" use of the safeword, which wasn't really necessary for the story to work. As for the rest—please understand this as a work of fiction. While in the real world I would never abuse safe sex practices or bonk random craigslis...

Never Too Late To Learn Ch. 01

by walterio on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

PRELUDE Saturday morning I was still in bed after my husband Martin had left for golf. He would be at the club all day and I would join for dinner. It was the same routine every Saturday. Walt arrived at the house a half hour later and surprised me by deciding to first fuck me in my ass. He lubricated my asshole with some body lotion and when he added his s...

On a Slippery Slope Ch. 02

by mindventure on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

I wake up to the sound of my alarm, leap out of bed like a kid, grab a quick shower and gobble down some toast. I dress in a hurry and snatch up the envelope. I'll shred it as soon as I get to my office. With my luck, Mr. Johnson will enter my apartment today, trying to hunt down some plumbing or electrical problem in the building, and find the damned thing....

Voyager Uncensored Ch. 07

by scatwoman on Sep 26, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

VOYAGER UNCENSORED # 7: "24/Seven", Part III My name is toilet. I had become the ultimate toilet, engineered by Seven of Nine to be the perfect living waste receptacle. This is the story of how we changed the world... * * * * * Diary of a toilet Year 2 "Expanding the experiment" * * * * * By my second year as Seven's toilet, Janeway was clearly impres...

Satisfying Samantha Ch. 06

by grafexguy on Sep 19, 2017
Anal

I awoke to the sound of running water. Blinking, adjusting to the change in light, I opened my eyes. Looking around, I realized that I was on a couch. "Oh, that's right," I thought, "I'm at Sam's house." The day was still young and late morning sunshine streamed into the room, illuminating everything with a pale yellow glow. The living room was primarily...