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Tampon Training for TG Women

by slutty_jannelle on Sep 1, 2017
How To

'...a lady in the drawing room, a whore in the bedroom.' Copyright, 2007, by jR Contents are for entertainment purposes only. The author assumes no responsibility or liability for its use or abuse. * For me, and I suspect, most TG 'girls', the anus becomes our 'pussy.' Curiosity and a desire for the total female experience naturally led me to explore 'f...

Jane Moves On Pt. 02

by Bak2DFuture on Dec 24, 2019
First Time

Jane had gone to the bathroom in particular to remove the tampon. She carefully pulled it clear noting that it was indeed soaked, as she had expected, wrapped it in tissue and dropped it in the waste bin. She was going to rinse herself too, then decided against it: those pheromones would be washed away too, and they were far too precious right now. Jane's m...

Wrong on So Many Levels

by RubyRedLips07 on Sep 18, 2018
Toys & Masturbation

Every month some girls complain about horrible cramps, having to change their tampon, their bitchy attitudes, how insensitive their boyfriends are to their ridiculous qualms, etc. I'd like to see them handle my monthly courses. The week before my period comes, I get turned on. By practically anything. The smell of a boy within two feet of me, makes me a...

Wrong on So Many Levels Ch. 02

by RubyRedLips07 on Sep 23, 2019
Romance

Every month some girls complain about horrible cramps, having to change their tampon, their bitchy attitudes, how insensitive their boyfriends are to their ridiculous qualms, etc. I’d like to see them handle my monthly courses. The week before my period comes, I get turned on by practically everything. The smell of a boy within two feet of me makes me a...

Watching Her Go Ch. 05b

by magiconnecticut on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 5 continues with a dirtier version. * What a tease. But she was right. I did still have to go. And no doubt, her tampon was in need of changing. I knew that a woman's period tended to be heavier at the beginning of their cycle, and this was her second day. And to top it off, the woman had given me a raging erection. "I know what we should do...wil...

Auntie Mabel Ch. 17

by drsnip on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It was very late and everyone had gone to bed. It was raining outside, and Alison could hear the wind howling around the ill fitting windows. Alison had slipped a tampon inside her, to retain as much of John's sperm as possible. She was lying on her back, staring at the canopy of her four-poster bed as it moved slightly in the draft. She was thinking ab...

Chance Encounter Ch. 13

by Miguel59 on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Her period provided her a golden opportunity to share some of her new found knowledge with Miguel. It had never gotten in the way of them petting. She used tampons. She even had a pet name for her period, LRRH, Little Red Riding Hood. Friday night he was at her door and hours later they were parked and fooling around. It was chilly but she still insisted o...

Chloe in Prison Ch. 14

by coniungoergosum on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

Days Twenty-Six and Twenty-Seven: Exercise. Next morning my period started, and I just had time to insert one of the prison-issue tampons before the call came for slopping-out. Our clean clothes had still not arrived, so wearing only our prison sandals we lugged the bucket out into the corridor, and joined the tens of other naked women in the queue. There w...

Southern Hospitality Ch. 03

by jade617 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Okay, I've got the dog's food, now I need some stupid tampons and some more castile soap" I muttered to myself. It was a morning of small errands before work so I could free up my weekend for more fun things. As I walked out of Target with keys in hand, I heard someone calling my name. I turned around and saw it was his wife, waving like a mad woman. I stop...

Letter from Vines Village

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier. I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...