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A Billionaire's Son: The Escort

by playfulsin on Feb 7, 2018
BDSM

She came over to where I was sitting. She was a beautiful young blond girl of no more than 19. As she approached I could see she had blue eyes under eyelashes that were obviously enhanced with makeup. When she closed her eyes you could see the dark green eye liner she used, and it only enhanced the feeling that she was very young, perhaps younger than the es...

Clown Torture

by Thundertickler on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

When I was a sophomore at my local high school, I never had any friends. The only people who talked to me were guys who liked me for my body, since I was tall, blonde and skinny. I ignored all of them as I was extremely focused on my education and to me nothing more was important than having a perfect grade. Everyone knew about my extremely deathly fear of...

Beeba! Ch. 02

by stevehaywood on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Men were not always tossed into the exact cage they had been in previous nights, and each cage could hold two males. The cages were made of bamboo and about 7 feet high and 7 feet wide. Jeff and Martin happened to be doubled in the same cage on this warm balmy evening. Jeff immediately fell to the cottony strips of fabric on the sands of the cage. "Good Lo...

The Feather of Love

by Bakeboss on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

It always starts out the same; Jody's lover will hold her down and start tickling her. She will scream and laugh loudly begging him to stop, soon she is laughing so hard the tears are streaming down her face and she can't even catch her breath. Suddenly the laughing stops as she is seized with a tumultuous orgasm. What could cause such a strange dichotomy o...

The Guest House

by heavenkitty on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

All of a sudden, my car started sputtering & steaming. I pulled off the road & stopped. Groaning, I popped the hood & steam came boiling out. I knew what the trouble probably was but I couldn't do anything to fix it. Getting out, I opened the hood further & found that I had been right; one of the hoses to the radiator had a huge tear in it. Luckily, I really...

Tickling Mom Pt. 02

by Johnthomas1969 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Jake and Peter were eating breakfast the next morning, when Diane, Peter's mom walked in. "Mom, what are you doing here?" Peter asked. "Hi Diane," Jake said eyeing Diane up and down. Diane was wearing yoga pants and a tight shirt that showed off her big boobs. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. She was tall and athletically built. Her ass looked g...

Exploration Tickle

by Johnthomas1969 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Amber and Zoe, mother and daughter, loved exploring old abandoned places. They had a YouTube channel and made videos of the places they explored. They hadn't been at it too long, but seemed to be gaining a good following. They had found out about an old mansion that they thought would be great for their next video. Amber, was in her mid 40's and was a litt...

Clown Tickle Pt. 02

by Johnthomas1969 on Jun 4, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

So I was hired to do a bachelorette party as a clown. The bride to be didn't want a stripper because it was against her beliefs, so the woman who set it up, who I later found out was my mom, Jackie, called the company I worked for and ordered a clown. I didn't known the bride to be, but did recognize Stacy and Gina, my mom's closest friends. There were abou...

Babysitting Fiasco

by Johnthomas1969 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Mrs. Anderson greeted me at the door wearing just a towel. Her huge boobs spilling over the top. "Hi Josh. Come in, come in. I have to finish getting ready. I'm so late. Jessie's going to kill me." "Gee, I hope not, Mrs. Anderson, who would I babysit for?" I replied. "Ha ha Mr. Funnyman," she said poking me in the ribs. I jumped back and gasped. "Oh,...

Fantasy Fulfillment Services

by Ticklespankee on Jul 15, 2020
Fetish

(All characters are 18+). I stepped into the waiting room. It was a typical, doctor's office style waiting room with nothing to convey the services offered, and I was relieved at the discretion. The receptionist, a young redhead, greeted me with a smile. "Hello, do you have an appointment?" I stammered. I had imagined this moment for years. My knees fe...