The Village Sluts Stories

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Born To Ch. 07

by PenningFreer on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I know I sound like a slut. I realize it may sound like I think everyone is somewhat of a slut. Let me be more clear. I only know that I am a slut. And I know that there are many other people who believe and feel like they are sluts. And I like those people and like to spend time with them. It's too simple really. I like to get naked and I like to be with...

Sensitivity Training Can Mean a Lot Ch. 08

by JimAner on Oct 9, 2017
Fetish

Sensitivity Training Part 8: Back to the Island (While this can be read as a stand- alone story, it is probably best to start at the beginning of the series. For those of you looking for Beercan, he will pop up in the middle of the story.) ***** A HISTORY AND DESCRIPTION OF THE ISLAND The Island itself is a very expensive proposition, but it was really...

Sensitivity Training Can Mean a Lot Ch. 05

by JimAner on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Part V: Ladies Eye View At the same time that Beercan was off at the store in the village getting the toys he would need for Wednesday night, (well, really he would not need them, but they would be used on him), Ms. White was holding an orientation session for the new guests at the Pleasure Palace Hotel and Spa. Sitting at a table with white tablecloths, in...

Land Of O Ch. 01

by gdbong on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

'Where...am...I...' As my eyes slowly adapts to the bright light shining above me, I look around in attempt to assess the current situation I am in but to no avail. Apart from the single spotlight above my head, I was surrounded by darkness, bound to a chair with my hands tied behind the chair together and each ankle to each of the chair legs. Finally grasp...

I want to get married. Shall we begin with sex?

by Linlex on Sep 20, 2019
Fantasy

Deep inside the lands of demons and monsters at its heart laid the demon kings castle. It was the very definition of what a typical demon kings castle would be. Made of black obsidian and surrounded by lava moat with many towers which had spikes all over them. In the inner portions of the castle within the throne room, a giant throne made of pure obsidian la...

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Village Slave Ch. 02

by SlutKathy on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Well we decided to go to the village for the weekend. I mailed John (the mechanic) to tell him. We went down early on the Saturday morning and arrived early afternoon. John greeted us at his garage and said he had mentioned it around the village and everybody was eagerly looking forward to it. We had something to eat and drink, then John asked me if I want...

Slave Gambit Ch. 02

by erosiawriter7 on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"You gotta be vigilant with Gobs. Gob blood will ruin a blade quicker than rust." Therian wiped down his sword with a dry cloth. Tiny green body parts intermingled all around him. "It is because the blood is caustic. I once met a Monstrologist who described it as some kind of evolutionary defense mechanism. The Central Kingdom would hire sell swords to kill...

Siege of Stormdale

by Trippie_Taz on Jan 16, 2020
Fantasy

Your Decisions are important. The wrong decisions can lead to disastrous outcomes for Alicia. Alicia sits on the banks of the Merwood river. It runs through central Stormdale under a magnificent cobblestone bridge. She scrubs the bed sheets of her master, angry that the stain will not come out. This is the fourth whore he has bedded this week and the fourth...

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Sprite-Snowdrop Tales Ch. 06

by Michael142 on Sep 11, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter Six: The Girls meet Jasmine. A couple of weeks after their punishment, Snowdrop and Snapdragon are allowed to see each other socially again, and the two young sprites get together to see if they can find the third member of the triumvirate... Blossom. As they set out for her home, Snapdragon says to Snowdrop, "Um... Snow, honey... I think you sho...

Orc Dominion: Rebellion Ch. 01

by OrcDominion on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Susannah shivered as the wind howled outside the castle. It had gotten so violent of late, she could swear that she felt the stone of the castle itself tremor. The cold, stone walls channeled the wind, making each gust feel like a spirit passing through you. In some way, the weather reflected the changing mood of the land. In the eight years since Jeanette h...