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Nicki Submits Ch. 04

by codepoet on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Seated in the coffee shop on the high street, opposite the beauty salon, Nicki had a great view of the salon's waiting room. She was also beginning to understand the implications of Tom forbidding her to wear underwear. Walking down the high street, the winter wind blowing strongly, she had been acutely aware that a thin layer of skirt fabric was all that se...

Girlfriend Unattended

by jayman11 on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A buddy of mine named Jake invited me to come over to his place last Friday night to watch a movie with him and his girlfriend. When I showed up at the door, Jake's girlfriend Sheryl opened the door to let me in and explained that Jake was stuck at work. I followed Sheryl into the kitchen, and I couldn't help but notice how smoking hot Sheryl looked in her l...

Poopy Pals Pt. 01

by pantspooper on Jan 13, 2018
Fetish

James stood happily that morning in front of the mirror, enjoying his free Saturday, wondering what antics he'd get up to for the weekend. He flexed his strong but lean core, shaved carefully twice a week to expose his rippling abs that extended all the way down to the waistband of his white Hanes briefs. Boxes lay all over the new apartment, clothes piled...

My Maid, My Personal Toilet

by girlloverrekha on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Well this is my first submission to this section of the site and I am just as excited as I was the first time I made Scat love to my female Maid whom I am intensely in love with. Well let me tell you a little bit about me and my Scat maid Chayya, She is 38 years old is a married woman and is very dark has 34c boobs big round and black tits her waist is 30 a...

A Rainy Day

by fantaseeboy on Mar 11, 2019
Fetish

After the absolute worst day, I found myself waiting for a bus under a shelter in the pouring rain. Out of nowhere, a truck zoomed-by and a wall of water rose up from the street and soaked me from head to toe. I stood there on the verge of tears. It was a perfectly miserable ending to a perfectly miserable day. Above the noise of the traffic and the falling...

Lisette's Education Ch. 03

by lisetteuk on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

The next morning Max had already left the house when I woke. A note on the kitchen table said simply “Call Cindy for instructions- see you tonight. Wear these.” The note was taped to the top of a cardboard box which I opened to find a beautiful set of white lace underwear: a half cup bra and matching g-string, along with a garter belt and a pair of white sil...

Toilet Salve's Discovery Ch. 03

by TaleTeller4035 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

As I stared upward, her bottom presented moist and pout, and her pussy lips formed a butterfly effect with the labia, inviting cock or mouth to enter and be used for pleasure. The anus, the serious "ring," an opening into the body's equivalent of a spaceship's cargo bay doors {"Open the cargo bay doors, Hal!"} smirked at me as I stared; it pulsed in and ou...

The Headmaster's Room Ch. 02

by Mag58 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

When the bell rang for the end of the morning lessons at 12.30; I was strangely disappointed at not having been called back to Mr Skinners' office for him to finish my punishment in his study. I ate lunch with some girlfriends then hung around the gym buildings smoking cigarettes and talking about a party that we were going to on the Saturday night. As the b...

The Clouded Cloth

by torp on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Father Myers was our favorite priest. He was about six foot two, one hundred and ninety five pounds. At the age of forty-five, he still had a full head of silver hair. It seemed that he had the answer for every question a young boy of twelve could have. But let there be no doubt, his most important feature was his ears. Yep, you heard me right, his ears. See...

Sub Rosa Ch. 01

by Margotcul on Oct 6, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

1. I felt my balls rising in terror when I saw the man in my door. He looked at me surprised then smiled. "Well, what are the odd. Is that you Pee..." He stopped. I knew too well what name he wanted to use. The name was Peescilla, and it was granted to me by the very man smiling at me, Mael Gonning. The man who made my high school years hell. He was towe...