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Jinglin' Spurs

by D_K_Moon on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Author's note. This story was previously submitted as my Valentines Day Contest story in 2005 * Lucky was in town for a Saturday night, him and the other hands at the Double 8 had just been paid. He had stopped off at Sal's Tonsorial Emporium for a much needed bath, and a shave. He had changed into a pair of clean Levis and a clean shirt. And as usual he h...

The Little Lady Earns Her Spurs

by lesliejones on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

The Little Lady Earns Her Spurs: Becoming a Dominatrix Emily had so much self-confidence that she enjoyed seeing how little Karen, her sometime lover, was training Emily's oldest sister Linda, who was 38 and separated from her husband, to be a cringing submissive. Emily, though still in her twenties, had managed to become the dominant of the three girls in...

Letter from Thomas Circle

by justincbenedict on Dec 3, 2019
Anal

Dear Shoeblossom Mistress Spurs is the most imaginative dominant I've ever known. I have been with various Masters, Mistresses, Dominas and Goddesses throughout Europe, Saudi Arabia and these United States, and except for one I met in Gstaad, there's never been one quite like Spurs. Spurs is only about five foot one, but she has ample breasts and fire-engi...

Harsh Domination Ch. 02

by chainedkitten11 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Hi guys! Thanks to all my readers, especially K who got me horny enough to type this up! Please give feedback! It spurs us writers to write more! (Faster!) ****** I don't know how long I was in the closet. I knew that hours ago I had lost the battle with my asshole and my enema had flushed into the shallow tub I was kneeling it. I knew that my arms were...

Black Betty, Legend of the West Ch. 01

by Assex on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

Betty leaned forward on the horse's back, feeling it's undulating muscles pulsing rhythmically beneath her. "YA!!" Betty exclaimed, as she dug her spurs into the dusky mare's flanks. Her eyes narrowed in the onslaught of the dusty wind. She reached back and patted the loot-filled saddlebags, a pleased smile creasing her lips. Her horse made a sharp turn a...

Joseki's Journey's The Raid

by Joseki Ko on Sep 15, 2017
Humor & Satire

A raid on Steelfist Hold (The untold Story) Joseki Ko rolls over the hill in his Pink painted wagon with the big green spot. He spurs the bosk at their best clip riding like lightening towards the hold. He crosses the gulf between the hill and the hold driving like a madman, wheels spinning the wagon sliding his passengers holding on for dear life. He pulls...

The Raid

by Joseki Ko on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

[19:47] *JosekiKo rolls over the hill in his Pink painted wagon with the big green spot. He spurs the bosk at their best clip riding like lightening towards the hold. He pulls up in front of the gates in his fancy yellow sash. He surveys the surrounding hold and its guards. He sees The wooden hall with stone palisades and wall thinking it my be a little hard...

A Really Big Show

by Oatmeal1969 on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I never thought I would be one of those guys who got off on seeing his wife with another man. But I was wrong. When Ashley told me that she and the girls from work were going to an all-male strip revue on ladies' night at a club called Spurs, my reaction was, "Over my dead body!" As I thought about it I began to wonder just what her reaction would be to a b...

Daddy's Droid Ch. 05

by Cordelia Speedicut on Jan 21, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 5: Sunday, Continued - More Pool Play, a Hint of Spurs, & Little Black Dresses I turned away from my sputtering pal and her equally shocked uncle, towing along with me the Adele-Bot - or 'Estelle', as I'd rather hastily renamed her. She still wore a face like a wet Wednesday. Obviously, recent developments were not computing. I'd forgotten how late...

The Book

by bugshoot on Apr 23, 2002
Non-English (dated)

Du stehst vor dem Spiegel starrst verblüfft und begeistert hinein. Ja du bist wirklich unsichtbar. Du fässt an deine Brust und spürst dein T-Shirt, behältst es zwischen den Fingern und blickst wieder in den Spiegel. "Nichts...Ich bin da, und doch nicht da!" rufst du begeistert aus, gehst zurück zu dem Buch das auf dem Boden liegt und blätterst die...