Strangled Stories

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It's Everything

by kittybeaver on Jul 4, 2018
Erotic Couplings

It's going to hurt. Tomorrow with every step she takes, she will feel it. Not pain, not really. It'll be a stiffness in her legs, an awkward gait. It'll be a reminder of how the muscles of her inner thighs were stretched just past their limits. But the discomfort will hardly matter, because tonight the pleasure feels so good. And, yeah, part of that's the o...

Wow!!

by PurpleButterfly on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The evening started out innocently enough. We picked a movie we both would enjoy and settled in to watch it. Curled up on the bed, he offered me a foot massage -- my favourite thing to relax. Changing ends of the bed, I lay on my stomach while he rubbed and kneaded the offered foot. Starting to feel uncomfortable on my stomach I rolled to my back, my cloth...

Inception

by maxdname on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A feminine outline sways cutting through the crowd like a serpent through water. Her movements — bounded only by the laws of physics and that of mankind — are as a ship's prow slicing through a calm sea at night, casting a wake amidst a carpet of tiny creatures, a green glow against the darkness. A darkness left in its void. Dull eyes follow her movements...

The Book

by swannee on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

My very first story, written for a Friend. No sex but a sequel is in the works. Please vote and comment whether positive or negative. Enjoy! * I enter the library to pick up The Book. It had arrived on loan from another library and delaying its retrieval was not an option. I take a deep breath before ascending the stairs to the circulation desk. I can alm...

Just Another Day at the Office

by akfiregirl on Sep 12, 2017
Humor & Satire

You look at the computer screen, “oh shit how the hell do I make this stupid program do that?” Your head is pounding and you lay head in your hands on the desk. “Where the fuck is she when I need her?” As if on cue I come bouncing into the office with a huge smile. I look at you and see your frustration. You look me over from head to toe. The dress is new....

Cyder with Rosie

by fullagm on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

So here I was, on the flight to Portland, Oregon coming to see Rosie. She had seen some of the stories I had written on the 'net and it had developed from there. She had invited me to stay for a while so here I was. The flight was uneventful other than a perusal of her letters. They were enough to get me hard as I began to think of all the ways I could humi...

Thunderstorm

by anna_ on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

my hands were tied and clipped to the head of the bed, wrists crossed. Pupils wide and dilated in my passion, my face pale with a scattering of freckles across my nose, but it was my eyes that kept Her riveted to my face. Sterling silver clamps with diamond flakes that kept expanding and pulsing when i orgasmed for Her. Earlier in the evening, when the firs...

Madison's Bikini

by SlightlyDisturbed on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

James and I have been friends since grade school so hanging out at his parents' house during the summer wasn't an uncommon occurrence, what made it weird was the fact that we were both 23 and just graduated college. His parents decided to take a week-long vacation to god knows where and had asked him to keep an eye on his baby sister. I didn't think she need...

Abandoned Solitude

by lonelyone24 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"What do you mean you can't do this anymore?" Amelia whispered. She wasn't surprised by his confession, but that didn't mean the words stung any less. Bryan held up his hands in defeat and sighed. "I'm sorry Lia. I just can't. Not anymore." Staring at the two duffle bags sitting by the door, she cleared her throat. "This is because we can't get pregnant i...

The Days After

by Fennmont on Jan 4, 2016
Cheating Spouses

When you enter the bar it is little more than an abandoned husk left to freeze in the damp, morning dew. From the entrance you spot only two patrons, both women, and the barkeep, Jack, who you know quite well as you visit his establishment more often that you'd like to admit. “Set me up,” You tell John. Approaching the counter, you take a seat in one of the...

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