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The Party

by The_Doctor_n_dhy on Aug 31, 2017
BDSM

What follows is a collaborative effort between myself and my wonderful pet, dhyanna. We co-wrote the rough draft, she wrote the first draft, and I edited it into this final draft. ******* The Party I yawn and stretch and smile before I open my eyes feeling the softness of my Masters pillow under my body, snuggling in for another second before I rub the s...

My Senior Year Experience Ch. 01

by ThatsAllFromMe on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Please Note: All Characters in this story, whether involved in sexual activity or not, are at least 18 years of age. Enjoy! ***** I walked to my first day of Senior year. I was sweating, but boy was I ready to be start fresh. It wasn't that I was straight up dumb or the most un-athletic kid, but I was a pretty awkward kid with a pretty narrow group of frie...

Journey of Submission Pt. 02

by msterrilynn on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Chapter1 He had been watching her move through the lessons of the Academy, a school of submission. She moved with a quiet grace, a sparkle of joy in her eye as she performed her tasks. While watching her, He was reminded of the fawn that she had been named for during early training. Often near the top of her class, she was still unsure of herself but persev...

A Domme at the Colfax Inn

by justincbenedict on Jun 19, 2018
BDSM

Nibs wearily tried to stay polite with the touron on the phone. Nibs, since childhood had referred to most of the tourists who came to the Colfax Inn as combinations of "tourists" and "morons", thus "tourons. "That's right sir...We are near Lake Colfax. My family has owned the Colfax Inn since the seventeen hundreds...No, that's the Buttermilk River. Yes,...

Hot, Sexy Librarian Ch. 02

by insatiablerob8 on Dec 16, 2019
Erotic Couplings

Megan and I were meeting for drinks after she got off work. Her office was in the Main Library, so she directed me to the study carrels, up on the fourth floor, where I could grade projects and finish some research. I knew it was almost closing time and started wrapping things up. With a big, wide smile and sexy giggle, "Sir...oh sir, we're closing, but I...

My Freshman Year Ch. 04A

by Mrs_Jones on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 4A, My Freshman Year. Going to the Doctor Chapter 4 is longer than I anticipated but when I read my diary, I get carried away and my memoires start flooding back to me, then it is like automatic-writing. This chapter is very important because it prepares us on what will happen to us for the rest of the school year and what is to come and why we are...

Brenda and Connie Ch. 17

by Bodington on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

As Brenda and Connie arrived in Durham, NC to start their law school studies, they were now finally prepared to move on with their lives. During their years at MSU their goals were nebulous. During that first year with Harry and Bruce they had not given any thought about their future except planning to attain their degree and to become wives to their studs....

Megan Ch. 11

by djubre666 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 11 - Ignoring Megan was not exactly correct in her estimate, she had grown more than three inches. When I found her in the shed she was 8'7", and by the end of that month she was 9'1". Even before she stopped growing she broke the 1000 pound scale. The only reason I didn't need to stand on my tiptoes to reach her breasts was that they had grown to b...

Dark Impulse Ch. 01

by Aurora Black on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

New York City, March 2001 David Anami leaned back on the black leather sofa with a deep sigh, casting a glance at the clock. It was 3:00 in the morning, and the nightlife of the city below was still going strong. So was his restlessness. He briefly closed his eyes and listened to the distant honking of horns, the swish of tires on the pavement. They were t...

The Misadventures of Hillary Hagg Ch. 01

by Stabmeisters on Aug 31, 2017
Humor & Satire

Part 1: Meet Hillary Hagg Prom was only two weeks away and Hillary Hagg still didn’t have a date. The young woman couldn’t quite understand why as she stood before the mirror in one of the lady’s rooms of Benjamin Dover High. She was wearing the tightest jeans she could squeeze her chunky thighs into, teetered around on the highest pair of square-toed platf...