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Quality Check

by FantasyFactory on Dec 14, 2020
Mature

My name is Taylor, I'm a commercial electrician working in California around the Bay Area. This is a story from when I was still young in the trade, about 19, working on a 23 story high rise in downtown San Jose. Being at the bottom of the hierarchy, I'd been givin the task of "quality control." My job was to simply walk through every apartment unit on eve...

Lustful Summoning Ch. 12

by mjm202036 on Sep 25, 2017
NonHuman

He tried to ask her with his eyes why he was trapped in this room. He wanted to know why he kept dying here only to come back to life in this room again. He had to get an understanding as to why... ____________________________________________ ...he was back in this damned room every time he died in it. Why does he keep waking up, standing with his back to...

Corrupting Amber Ch. 06

by GuyintheTV on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

After Amber had left I began getting more serious about the progress of her corruption. I realized that I had to try to be more organized and come up with a plan to reach my goal of total 'bad girl.' I decided I would create an itinerary of sorts that would dictate a guideline for Amber to follow. I started simple, I would require her to smoke at least five...

The Irreverent Reverend Ch. 09

by gentlepuppy on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The Reverend took her hand and stopped her. He pressed her against the bed and rose to his knees, leaned forward and kissed her. It was a deep kiss and the force of it pushed her head into the pillow. He did not kiss her with unbridled passion, there was no frenzy to his tongue; it was long, slow, and deep, a kiss that came not from his penis but from his he...

Interrogation

by elburrodelfuego on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

The rope slid around a thin, pale wrist, pinioning it resolutely against the metal rails running along the headboard. Her arms thus secured, she allowed her body to go slack, her chin resting upon her upper chest, long black hair covering her face like a ghastly veil. She squirmed for a moment, testing her bonds and finding them secure, with no opportunity t...

1-800-BALLOON

by blowhyoooge on Aug 22, 2018
Fetish

"Thank you for calling 1-800-BALLOON, where the hottest women blow the biggest balloons just for you!" Scott was so startled that he nearly dropped his phone as he fumbled for the end call button. Holy crap, he thought, it's real! Scott had been leafing through the pages of the porn magazine that had just come in the mail (DDDelicios: America's Horniest H...

Dreamscape

by Snork Maiden on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Sorry for the delay in continuing this story, I have some time now to really put more effort into it and I hope you all enjoy. Snork Maiden 03-06-2002 * * * * * The hot desert sand stretched out undulating irregularly into the distance to meet the blue of the cloudless sky. The heat conducting through the thick leather soles of his sandals scorched his fee...

Kidnap

by AmethystMare on Nov 6, 2018
BDSM

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Kidnap "Well, well, well... Look what the Shepher...

Experiencing the Power of Touch

by sensuousman on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She is laying in the center of her bed looking out the large windows watching the soft white clouds tease her with discontinuous glimpses of blue. The treetops are bare and the cold winter winds blow from the North. The bed-cover tensely frames the bed. A corner is slightly ruffled showing where she had removed the feather pillow from is assigned spot to put...

Hookah'ed

by manyeyedhydra on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

Koontz was a useless decadent fat fuck, Bachman decided as he slipped out of his room in the dark hours of the morning. How the greasy slab of lard had ever gained control over the west side was a mystery to him. Well it wouldn't be a mystery for long, Bachman thought as he checked the corridor outside. It was empty. Bachman wasn't surprised. Security was...