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Emily's Choice Ch. 01

by Bruno1027 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The day she'd waited for her entire life had finally arrived. She was younger when her sisters had their day, though she remembered it clearly. They all seemed as excited, anxious and happy as she was right now. She woke up early but knew better than to awaken her sleeping mother so she kept quiet and, still in her camisole and panties, snuck downstairs to m...

Julie Pendleton

by impulse on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

She didn't know she'd fall in love. She certainly didn't know with what. She knew her emotional nature and her sensual nature were a singular creature... and she knew that she was a slave to that creature. Absolution. How can one be responsible for actions to which she is a slave? She knew it was rationalization, but the alternatives all frightened her. Her...

Sex for Money, Rent, & Food Ch. 11

by SusanJillParker on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

Chapter 11 Home sweet home, safe at last, June has an unexpected visitor. June opened her front door to her husband waiting there for her. With his eyes bulging and his face red, he was hopping mad. She hasn't seen him this mad since he lost his job and blamed everyone, the Democrats, the Republicans, the Chinese, and his mother for not forcing him to sta...

Cry Wolf for Cuckolding Ch. 02

by gonzi2 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

Note this chapter was written in collaboration with ‘Docdobber’ After I’d cuckolded my husband with the three twenty year old virgin soldiers while silk scarves restrained him. I’d wondered if his fantasizes of me being a slut wife for him was real or just that in his mind, just fuck games? Would Tony my husband be filled with remorse and misgivings? Knowi...

Everything I Want in a Mistress

by maxstark11 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"Hey can I borrow your calc-," Kate's voice cut off as soon as the door was completely opened. There I was on the floor, down on hands and knees, collared, leashed, and sporting a chastity cage around my cock. Buried in my face were the dirty feet of Sarah, my ex-girlfriend, who was tugging on the leash from the couch where she sat, pulling me closer to the...

Tavern Wench

by grinder on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As you can get used to anything, Christine soon got used to the life of a tavern wench although it would be longer before she could get as comfortable with the metal `T' frame. This was strapped to her back by two shoulder straps and a waist strap and lay tightly against her spine. Two bent flat metal arms were rivetted to this that came out sideways to her...

Overnight: TS

by JimBob44 on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This is a flash story. Yes, I need an editor but no, I do not want an editor. Yes there's too many people to keep track of. Yes it jumps around too much. Yes it's too long and yes it's too short. Yes this is stupid shit and yes, I am barely le...

Kitty Tales: Blair Pt. 02

by kitty4bi on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

This story is a continuation of Blair part 1. I recommend that you read the first part prior to reading this one. As usual, it is based on a true story. Names have been changed to protect the guilty and some dramatic license has been taken. I hope you enjoy the story. I love to receive feedback, so keep it cumming. Paul, my hubby and Dom, commanded me to cr...

Enrique

by CervanServidor on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"I don't know why this girl does this to you, Enrique, she must be just trying to make you suffer," said Zelia, as she sat down with him on the sofa and ran her fingers through his long curly locks. It was nearly midnight and Zelia and I were in bed asleep when he called. Again his girl, Lupita, would not give him the object of his desire, claiming that it w...

Accustomed to Her Face Ch. 29

by bill33 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Lovely Little Secret The house was quiet but no longer silent. Beyond the ticking of the clock here in the library where you sat at your desk — beyond the sound of your pencil's graphite point gently scratching your notebook paper — there was the distant sound of movement in this old Victorian manse. It hadn't been this way last year when you arrived. Then...