Arthur's note: I have purposely left off physical descriptions of the characters. I want you to take this story and make it your own fantasy, by imagining the person that you would want to see in these roles. * Whhhoooo...click, clack, click, clack. Venus pulled her coat tighter around her body, as she fought the whistling wind to keep the chill from her...
(fictional story, WM/wf, AF/wm, AM/wm-nc, AF/AF/AM) Foreword: This story is a sequel to OH SHIT. OH SHIT is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE 2. TOILET SLAVE 2 is a sequel to TOILET SLAVE. This story is also a sequel to OH POO-POO, even though OH POO-POO is not a sequel to any other story. ### It was only last year that Steve had been a toilet slave in the ladies...
She was sitting on the bottom step, sipping beer from a plastic cup. A sheer blouse clung to her back in the humid night air, her bra jutting out of the smoothness. Long legs, glazed in summer heat, dropped out of her short skirt and angled back beneath. She looked blue in the moonlight. Her dark hair reflected the moonlight. She was alone. "Hot night.," I...
I'm dressed in a short black leather trench coat, red thong, black nylons, black lace garter belt, black leather mini skirt, 3-inch black pumps, a blue blouse and a navy bolero jacket. Thus attired I'm going out shopping with Victoria for more women's clothes! Our first stop is the downtown shopping mall. She parks her car in the Fifth and Mission garage an...
Karen woke up, smiling as she felt Sam's lips on her arsecheeks. Glancing at the alarm clock she saw it was almost 10, and though she had enjoyed the lie in, Karen closed her eyes again for a minute, enjoying her sub's gentle kisses. "Morning bitch" Karen purred, still waking up. "You can give my arsehole a kiss while you're down there." She let out a sl...
Your Toilet Author's Note: This is either a tentacle story in the Fetish section or a pee story in the nonhuman section. To write I used a talk to text program that isn't always accurate. If you like my work, please consider helping me edit so I can publish the dozens of backlogged stories in this series. World War T is a series of independent, vaguely int...
[This story deals with women's bodily functions so if that offends you, please read no further. All characters are 18 or over.] Once again, Lynn Owens and Marcia Jaspers, sophomores in Prof. Kate Sullivan's Women's Studies 201 class, were surprised by the direction the next session of the class took. Professor Sullivan stood at the front of the lecture hall...
Kathrine studied her reflection in the mirror. She was wearing a blue, ball gown with matching gloves and heels. her hair was up and back, accenting her bare, well defined shoulders. Her makeup was already pristine, completing the picture of a very beautiful girl. She had a problem though: she had bought this dress for prom before trying it on, and now, ten...
Not surprisingly Angie slept very well the night after she was spanked and had oral sex with her landlady, Minnie, and her niece, Alice. By the time she awoke, her husband, Peter, had departed for work. It was Angie's rostered day off at the cafe so she was grateful for the opportunity to sleep in. However her slumber was rudely interrupted when her bedroom...
A few weeks ago, I'd been in this bar, and a red headed girl in the men's room stripped off, sucked my cock for a bit and jacked me off over her tits. I'd been keeping my eye out for her, but I'd not seen her again. I was sitting in the bar with a couple of friends, when I got the feeling somebody was watching me. I looked around, to see if somebody was, wh...