Toe Ring Stories

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Crash Landing

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

(Based on a dream.) She wouldn't stop masturbating. Leaning on the hull, basking in the sun, wearing nothing else, Anik was reaching one hand under her crimson loincloth, and with the other, squeezing and fondling her firm but furry breasts. This was her time of day, of course; it's not the fault of the T'kaan that they must masturbate three times a day to...

One Man's Meat

by CherryCummins on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

A bone of contention. Perhaps I'm abusing the soapbox this time, but I shall attempt to restrain myself. To further go along a theme I have already brought up, we are all not the same person, and do not like the same things. Rather than being perturbed at having been labeled a sick puppy, as I have been called worse, I thought I might try and be a little cr...

Neighbors

by crichtondog on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter One--Sisters Although I'd been warned about moving to Luna Vista, one of the seediest suburbs in Las Vegas, I wasn't going to let a few rumors keep me from passing up a sweet deal like this. Six-hundred and fifty bucks for a two bedroom house with a bath and a half, a garage and plenty of space between my neighbors and myself. Now I could finally pl...

Professor Vinci's Delivery

by WickedTemptations on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Tabitha stretched luxuriously, enjoying the way her red silk sheets whispered against her new black stockings. It was a rainy Tuesday in October and she'd spent the evening relaxing in bed wearing nothing but her favorite chemise and the incredibly sexy new thigh-highs. Needless to say, she was horny as hell and ready to let someone else admire the way the b...

Road Trip Ch. 03

by dyklykr on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

We finally made it to his friend Rick's house. They had a beautiful little house in the burbs. It seemed as though there was a place for everything and everything was in its place. We told them about our trip and his friend's wife, Pam was quick to have us in the showers while she made us a nice breakfast. We went to the room we were to be sharing, and it...

Strangers on a Train

by Jenny_Wren on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Okay - there's a little poetic licence here in the sense that I believe six berth sleeper compartments have long disappeared from the British Isles, but, hell, it's my fantasy based on travel abroad, so this technical detail aside, please... enjoy :) * There was a cock-up with the reservations, which initially, yes, it rather peeved me, but there's such a...

The Witches' Duel

by Shuvani on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

I pushed my way into the crowd……everyone was craning their necks to see, but I could not get through. Finally I pushed and crawled my way to the crowd’s apex and looked out onto the vast, dirt-covered arena. Lightning bolts darted past directly overhead I could hear a thunderclap and yet the sky was clear and blue. “What is it?” I cried amid the thunder...

A Secret Desire Fulfilled

by wmbrandoniii on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The air is bitter, and unforgiving as Amanda moves from her automobile to the steps of her apartment building. The weight of her backpack tears at the muscles in her tiny shoulders and marks her in subservience to higher education. "Fucking bastards," she murmurs as she turns the keys, unlocking apartment 203. The warm air from the apartment is soothing. S...

Follow My Request Slut

by example36 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

You enter the hotel room its very beautiful, dark walls, lovely huge four-poster bed, large fur throw on the bed. Lights are turned down very low and the City lies out ahead of you through the large double ceiling to floor windows. The curtains are drawn back, and the darkness and lights from the city are a stark contrast. You walk over to the table where...

Headmistress Oatlash

by The Mutt on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Being that it was the last class of the day, and Poetry at that, it was a given that the young gentlemen of the Oatlash Academy would be a bit unruly. Therefore, Headmistress Natasha Oatlash thought it best to teach the class herself. After all, many of her teachers were little older than the 18 year-old boys they taught. Though she felt quite youthful herse...