Trampling Stories

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You Will Pay For Making Me Wait Ch. 02

by ggriffin924 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Part 2 of Making me Wait Waiting: I hear a creak in to floor above, is she coming back now my body involuntarily shudders. Seconds pass, nothing. My heart beat, I can feel it in my chest, heat coming from my belly sore oh so sore. More time passes, another sound, a door being opened and shut far away. Heart skips a beat. ......... Laughter, a muted voice m...

My Concubines

by fidelio1 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

DISCLAIMER To all who have sent me congratulatory messages about my new-found happiness - alas, what follows is fiction, partially based on some actual experiences, but all in all, it is mainly wishful thinking! "To everything, there is a season, and life is good." Chapter One It was good to be home. Even better this time, as this trip to China yielded t...

Kaen & Amber Ch. 1

by Blackie67 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

On one of the few times that he was able to get away from the pack den, Kaen strolled through the woods, his thoughts on everything else except on Ryan and those damned machines that he had been ordered to work upon. He walked slowly, hands deep in his pockets, the scars in his face a little worse since he had been in a few fights and his hair hung loose cov...

Scarlette

by BL00DLUST on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Preface: It is helpful to read "Only because there's still blood on the blade" in my other writing. My boots were silent as I glided across the damp grass. I walked between the rows of headstones, hearing the voices from beneath the surface of the earth. The dead have a lot more to say that most of the living. They don't mind me being here, trampling throug...

First Time

by DecayedRose on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

I walked against the wall of wind trying to prevent me from gaining access to what lay beyond. I leaned into it and pushed; it pushed back with half the force. It was only toying with me. I knew that the wind was an unrestrained creature with violent intent. It could no doubt hurl me to the frozen ground and bind me there like an insect helplessly bound to a...

My Wife Married a Slave

by seatboy on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

My wife Sheila and I dated for two years before I proposed to her. During the two years we dated, I told her all about my fetishes (all of them) and she seemed excited enough after listening to some of my experiences. Excited enough to at least give them a try. For the next two years, she and I explored and experimented with one another all the things I had...

Slut Work of a Secretary

by jamie_lannister09 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

She said, "Hello Sir, can I come in?" while looming in at the edge of the door in her neatly laced, bright pink saree that barely covered her midriff, leaving swaths of body to be touched and played with when left to any man's imagination. She almost leaned towards the door as if she was trying to strike a sexy pose, with her breasts heaving and pressing on...

The Hen Party

by Kommandant on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I had been visiting Madam Lisa for about 4 months, generally every second weekend in the month. Madam Lisa was an excellent practitioner of the art of female domination, and had several slaves who she saw on a fairly regular basis. She didn't charge for her services, her reward came in the total subjugation of the male animal, and in this respect she was ver...

The Airplane

by JulesC on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I was running late due to traffic. I just managed to check in at the Airport and ran through the queues at security. As I hurried along, to my departure gate, I could see the last passengers going though the doors. "Last call for passengers on flight FR338," echoed the woman's voice from the intercom. I waved to her to let her know I was coming. I walked u...

Tifa's Escape

by corkycovers on May 11, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Mark took off his helmet and collasped on the shabby red couch in the breakroom, taking care not to disturb his tender area below. Miss Scarlett had been especially rough with him the night before, having forgotten to pick up her dry-cleaning, and he was paying for it now with every step he took. That punishment, the Shinra grunt knew, would be nothing compa...