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Electric Afternoon

by greasycat on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I allowed myself to get into this, wanted it actually. It’s a little late for recanting and second thoughts at this point. Conscious, but not terribly alert I seem to have slipped into the so-called “sub-zone” as the cheap BDSM novels and web-sites call it. I was never terribly sure what that meant, but think I’m starting to get the concept. Allowing someone...

Deus ex Machina

by cutie569 on Apr 22, 2025

The hacker known as Crossfire settled into their chair and dropped the VR headset over their eyes. It had taken a lot of time and effort to crack this heavily fortified corner of the dark web but now was the final push and Crossfire had chosen to be there in person, as it were. It was a good choice. Some of the oldest layers of defense were the hardest to cr...

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The Gentle(ish) Giant

by Phil Hurkunt on Apr 29, 2025

I steadied my aim as I pulled back my bow. I was ready to release a steel arrow on this beast I had been hunting for weeks. It was an enormous boar with glowing crystals in its hide. I stared intently on the one I wanted. It had a dimmer pink glow and was slightly obscured by the fur. It was the beast's one weak spot and I had exactly one arrow that my bow c...

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I've Got the Trains to Keep Me Company

by The_Technician on Oct 14, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

A lonely young woman is left the family farmhouse by her grandmother who always said, "I've got the trains to keep me company." This is a VERY mild story that will primarily appeal to those who are into machine self-stimulation or have a fetish about steampunk. There is no explicit sex. Instead this sets up a fantasy which some will live out in their own mi...

Where's the Chipotle?

by 1274k on Apr 22, 2025

You are a recent college graduate taking a year off before going to grad school. Really switching things up has been your thing recently. You broke up with your long time boyfriend, and bought a converted sprinter van with some money you had been saving up for the last several years. The continental United States is now your oyster for the next year! With no...

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Time

by battleking90 on Apr 22, 2025

Fried steak. Every time he woke up, his senses were overwhelmed with the smell of fried steak. "Lights on." The sudden yet expected blinding light made him groan and roll over. He missed the old fluorescent light bulbs, the low hum and significantly dimmer light compared to the new LED lights in his room. But the station commander wanted everything...

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Fore Post Play

by Nakod Apa on Aug 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Walking back from the restaurant they passed an antique shop. There it stood in the window - an ancient four poster bed with a bold notice, 'QUEEN ELIZABETH SLEPT HERE?'. 'Bet she didn't,' he said. 'No, but think Max, wouldn't it be fascinating to know who did,' she said. 'Pick the right companion and you wouldn't get much sleep in it,' he observed. 'An...

Jerk Buds

by triangletoast on Apr 29, 2025

The summer sun burned in the sky, its heat radiating from the asphalt to cook me from both directions. It seriously felt like if I stood still for more than a moment, my shoes would melt into the road and trap me in place. "Goddamn hot." I mumbled, half delirious from heat stroke. A breeze swept through the vast fields that surrounded the road, giv...

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New Neighbour

by mackim on Nov 23, 2017
Interracial Love

As she left, she tossed her head back and laughed ‒ his suggestions had excited her, but not for tonight. She had not prepared herself mentally or physically ‒ in contrast to him. He was well up for it and his approaches during the evening had been increasingly less subtle ‒ she had been gigglingy willing...until the final hurdle. And now all he saw was a ha...

Emily Visits the Farm Ch. 04

by The Needler on Nov 20, 2018
Fetish

The Kansas prairie was starker than Emily remembered. She zipped down the road toward Graham's homestead with anticipation on a sweltering early September Thursday morning. Her hair was undone and flowed behind her: she hadn't cut it since her visit earlier that summer and she wanted to grow it out. Her freckled skin glistened slightly with fresh sunscreen,...