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Drunk Half-Naked Woman...Ch. 1

by angeldev on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Drunk Half Naked Woman Dances To Tease I went to my favorite bar last weekend to get just totally shit faced drunk. I know a bunch of the regulars there and always have a great time. I was wearing my skin tight black leather mini-skirt and a cropped black button front cotton sweater. I had on my 3 inch high heels and to complete the wild mood I was in, I wa...

Teased Slave Ch. 02

by thatoneguy69 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Cindy replaced my blindfold and began to explain the first part of my initiation. I would start by giving each one of my Mistresses an orgasm with only my mouth. I had better pay attention because after that I was to be able to recognize them only by taste. I would then be required to give them each three more orgasms each in whatever order they saw fit. The...

Slow Submission

by Cherrysweetdeal on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Walking around my room I didn't see you standing outside watching me quietly, your eyes intent on the smooth curves, and soft skin of my breasts. All you want is my body and there is nothing that I can do to stop you. The closer you come to the house the more you want me and as you knock on the door it scares me as I pull on a tank top and answer it smiling....

Preoccupied

by jouet on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The smell of autumn was in the air, as the gentle breeze kissed my cheeks. Strolling through the farmer's market on an early Saturday morning, the sun was just starting to emerge. The rays of light dancing around me, I couldn't think of a better place I'd rather be. Strong, fresh brewed coffee in hand, I passed the vendors, who were still putting out the new...

Slave

by sloot84 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I walked up the driveway with my suitcase for my new life, I'd met her online, I never thought I'd move countries for someone let alone leave everyone I knew and give up complete control. At the door way I stripped down to nothing pushing all my clothes into the suitcase. I knocked on the door and got on all fours. Head to the ground ass in the air, she open...

Siren

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

her body, visibly marked by the myriad lashings, is practically rigid; My bite marks all over her breasts are mesmerizing as those soft feminine orbs quiver teasingly with each violent heave of her lungs. The black rope encases her upper torso tightly, providing a very stark contrast with her snow-pale skin while also making her breasts appear more prominent...

Two Lovers

by liquidtaj on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

To have made it back to the apartment in three minutes was nothing short of impressive, but there I stood outside the front door panting. As I regained my composure and breath, I noticed the faint smell of sugar cookies, Jaycee's favorite smell. Upon discovering their existence, she stocked up on what seemed like a lifetime supply of scented candles of their...

Sarah had to Show Her Panties

by SarahCD on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

My girlfriend and I had a relaxing lunch and then got ready for our dinner party that night; we were having our friends, Dave and Sue over. I had a shower and then got dressed. My girlfriend loves me dressing as a girl and so I wore lacy red panties and a stretchy workout top under my male cloths. I love the feel of a tight bra around my chest. Dinner was g...

Trevor to Tracey

by Traceytrans on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

A few years ago I was living in a large rooming house in upstate NY. I am 35 year old, 5'8 with a slim build and get propositioned regularly by both men and women so I guess I am reasonably attractive. One of the other roomers was an ex-military guy (Jim) who had done his hitch and was now attempting to adapt to civilian life. He had broken his ankle playi...

Remember Mardi Gras

by Succulence on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was wearing ten strands of beads, and the night was just beginning. My date had left to find a restroom and I hadn’t seen him since. Then again, who needs a date at Mardi Gras? My dress was tight and soaked from sweat and spilled drinks. I smelled like Rum & Coke. I had worn a tube dress because it yanks down so quickly and easily, and I was determined t...