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Futanari Twingle: The Arena Pt. 02

by SwizzleRich on Oct 16, 2018
Fetish

!Announcement! The Arena found its next contestants! The rules of the Arena are clear: no killing, no clothes, and no restrictions on dirty moves. Fighters can utilize some non-fair tactics like punching and kicking below the belt, biting, clawing, holding or tackling your opponent and so on, no fouls whatsoever. The match ends when every opponent is knock...

Needed Therapy

by QueenAmynSam on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Amy checked the cuffs on Sam's wrists to make sure that they were tightly secured to metal rings that were bolted to the floor in their playroom, then she inspected the cuffs on his ankles. Smiling she grabbed the cage that held his cock and playfully shook it back and forth. "Remember last week when I let you out of your cage for a whole day? Do you?" "...

There's No Going Back Ch. 01-03

by bqnk on Sep 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

AUTHORS NOTE: This is one of my older stories: my take on a gender transformation combined with a gender swap. I hope you enjoy it! BL Quick (BQNK) There's No Going Back Chapter 1 Nick and his wife had tried everything – every herbal remedy, position, and treatment—at least it felt that way. But years passed to no avail. It afflicted their hearts and, as...

Spy of Gor Ch. 03

by Scribe65 on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

NOTE: This story is based on the John Norman Chronicles of Gor series of novels. (As always, copyrights are the property of the copyright-holder(s).) Translations for Gorean words (those whose meaning cannot be determined by context) can be found at a number of websites. And for those Gor fans who quibble with details or believe this goes too far afield of t...

Ball Busting Boss

by CBTPete on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The interview was the best I had ever had. The woman I was talking with was the Most beautiful thing I had ever laid my eyes on. Her breasts were enormous, and she wore a tight dress, and choker necklace. "Let me be clear, Pete, you are a perfect fit for this position!" "Thank you Ms Friday, I must agree with you." "You will report directly to me," "Oka...

Face (Sex, Power, Love) Ch. 07

by EricDumuzi on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

My reverie slipped to the edge of sleep as I knelt patiently beside the bathtub where Gina silently reclined motionless in the steaming water. Finally, as serene as an elemental water nymph ascending with the morning mist, Gina arose. Her slim olive body glistened; her dark dense hair shimmered and rained soft droplets into the warm water. Gina didn't speak,...

Mature Fantasy Club Ch. 02

by Singularly66 on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Part 1. "Wendy, what do think about the new couple—Jay and Lauren—that joined our club, yesterday?" "They seemed like they fit in pretty well. My intuition tells me that Lauren's fantasy of having sex with a woman is a product of real experience, not imagination. She seemed to fit in real well with Rhonda, not missing a beat in knowing how to satisfy her s...

Tom & Natasha Ch. 02

by forcedtobenaked on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chapter 2: Arrival Plus 3 Weeks (My Best Friend Nicola) "Ouch, OUCH!" Tom screamed, "Be careful!" "Sorry baby," replied Natasha, patting him gently on his bare ass. She looked up at her friend Nicola who was sat on the couch, watching intently at the display before her... -- That Morning.-- Nicola had been visiting the UR for 3 days and still couldn't b...

The Tormenter Claims Its Victim

by Quickhands on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(This is a continuation of a story, called 'The Tormenter'.) * I still remember it was just a few months ago. I had completed the testing for my testicle-spanking device which I like to call "The Tormenter". I found I liked to use it as its official name, instead of as a nickname. I like how it sounded. Raw, awe-inspiring, fear-inducing. Ahh. The Tormente...

Peter at Sea

by jane marwood on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A warm breeze blew in from the sea as Peter walked along the cobbled harbour causeway. The threadbare soles of his white yacht shoes did little to cushion the rough surface. He had walked over twenty miles since leaving the small pension where, for a few francs he had stayed the night. He reached into the pocket of his white trousers, which were already gru...