Tickle Machine Stories

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Slowly, Slowly

by The_Technician on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Marsha was happily married. Earl was a good husband and an excellent father. Financially, they were more than comfortable in their lives together. They weren't the one percent, but they were in the top ten. And yet, Marsha was not content. There was something missing. And it was missing in their sex life. Earl was.... too fast. He wasn't a two-minute wonder...

Emily Visits the Farm Ch. 05

by The Needler on Nov 20, 2018
Fetish

Emily woke up at 5:30, like she did every morning. It was a two weeks after she returned to Graham's ranch, and things had settled into a rhythm. The air was turning a little cooler as the Equinox approached, and topless motorcycling was out of the question unless the day was horribly hot. Graham and Lydia were upstairs on a Saturday morning, recovering fro...

Guardians of the Last Jungle Ch. 06

by justtheone on Apr 17, 2018
BDSM

1. Unless it was her imagination, the noisy shaking of the elevator cage worsened, worser and worser, the higher and higher they were lifted. Its ponderous chains rasped and rattled and squealed. To her ears, they sounded alive, and they sounded agonized. She feared the whole contraption would clatter apart around them before they could make it all the way...

The Landlord Ch. 02

by SpeakerSan on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Karen flipped open the compact and grinned ghoulishly. She wiped away an errant splash of lipstick, a particularly sparkly pink, and popped her lips. The reflection moved up to her eyes. Eyeliner, mascara, eye shadow. She had the whole crew working overtime this morning, but they didn't look to be up to the job. Eduardo had insisted she stay with him, and t...

Hard Steel

by uksnowy on Sep 19, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

"Be a good girl and stay here," said Daddy. "I really need a presence here, just a security factor, you know darling." "But Daddy, there's nothing to do and how long are you going to be?" I whined petulantly, smoothing my brown curly locks and admiring my superbly manicured nails. He fiddled with his briefcase and shaking his head turned to a filing cabine...

Seduction at Belinda's House Ch. 14

by AndreaJordan on Apr 8, 2019
BDSM

Belinda and James lay on their bed, still locked together inside Belinda's facesitting shorts. There was little else they could do until Kate returned with the only keys to unlock Belinda's tight and highly secure outfit. Belinda was passing the time by tickling James, and despite the huge advantage she had over him, James was trying to tickle back. "I'm...

Switching Slut

by P_E_C on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Lynn wasn't a fitness freak, but did like to stay trim. There were fancier gyms around, but the Y offered a good value, and with kids at home, and no husband, she had to watch what she spent. Besides, the expensive gyms didn't have a pool, and if you went there, you had to dress the part. Here, old sweats and a t shirt were fine. The Y had undergone some rem...

Nina Does College Ch. 01

by bronze on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was my first week away at college, and freshman orientation was in full swing. The sweet smell of teenage emancipation was in the air. Those hot August days in Alabama only exaggerated the sexual tension between the barely legal coeds. Of course I had come to college to get and education, but that was secondary to indulging in my share of sexual escapades...

Never Lose That Feeling

by apathykiss on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

The light green of the trees canopied over my head as you held my hand tighter. I shifted my gaze to you with a small smirk on my face and you turned your head towards the small creek flowing by your side. The water ran over the rocks and lost tree roots, providing for all the wildlife of the small forest. The dusk surrounds our bodies and turns the sky deli...

Magic Theatre

by Dr S Crow on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

That morning, as she brushed past the weather-beaten oak door, something hard and long jabbed into her crotch. For the first time in her life the key was waiting in its hole and all she had to do was to grasp and firmly turn it. The soft oiled click. The Magic Theatre of Sex had, at long last, unlocked its heavy old doors for her, the blind usher had taken...