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Massage Apprentice Ch. 04

by ManosHands on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Although this chapter is probably fine read separately, I'd suggest the reader goes back to read the first three chapters in order to get the background and what led up to this. ***** The attendants led us over to the tables, which were arranged next to each other, side by side. Jodie instructed us to start off face-down. The attendants helped us remove...

Making a Cream Pie

by AdonaisFan on Jul 24, 2018
Fetish

I had always adored the feeling of being filled up. With dildos, plugs, the occasional green or orange vegetable when nothing else was available or I fancied a change. Knife handles (and once the blade when I was particularly rampant and in need of new satisfaction) and the handles of toilet brushes. If I saw an object that looked like it could fit - and I h...

Tranny Tales Ch. 04: Franca - La Bolognese

by erectus123 on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Note - The term "Tranny" is used with the utmost respect, at the time of this story it was commonly used and not considered politically incorrect. Also, the conversations in Italian have been translated to make the dialogue easier to understand except where the expressions are obvious. These stories are based on true events. *** I met Franca a long long ti...

The Art Gallery

by alf_2712 on Sep 13, 2017
How To

The rack It's your sub's appointment. She wants to have some fun. Adult fun, that is. Something x-rated. How about a bondage scene? With all the requisite teasing, and naked flesh on display. We can tie you up good. That would be fun. Of course, bondage isn't bondage without someone there to enjoy it with you. Who doesn't want to be tied up for sensation pl...

Sacrificial Supremacy

by CupaMontoya on Apr 29, 2025

**PUBLIC STORY** (For the sake of legality, all characters depicted are 18+) Throughout the multiverse, a truly absurd number of lost artifacts found their way into the hands of mortals, whom immediately used them to fulfill their desires. Whether it be perverted, greedy, or mundane, the tools of gods were oh so frequently used and abused by mortals. This ar...

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Gwenny's Puppy Boy Ch. 01

by atrickofthelight on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

A year ago in June I came in contact with Miss Gwenny on an alt personals website, while on vacation. The e-mail history has been lost, but the chat sessions from that time remain--somehow we had come to the conclusion that I would be the best submissive I could be as a servant to a man. I had never been with (and have yet to be with) a man and so, despite...

Internal Affairs Ch. 08

by MysteryWriter on Aug 30, 2017
Non-Erotic

He still had the patrol car parked outside of the insurance agent's office at night on his mind. He should bring in all the officers, of the squad on duty at the times of the complaints. He had a feeling that since it was a morals issue that would never happen. He could get a general warning about girlfriends and sex on the job issued, but he wanted to targ...

One Glass of Wine

by sublocked on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

David heard the TV faintly in the background of his breathing and his heartbeat. He sat awkwardly on the leather sofa, arms restrained in leather arm splints, frustrating devices of restraint that allowed the use of his hands for long distance manipulation, but allowed no close-in usage for scratching, eating or drinking. All his nutritional sustenance was c...

Massage Apprentice Ch. 02

by ManosHands on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

And so began my career as a masseur.... My 'training', which was Jen's term, began when I received my next massage. As we had already worked out, I was getting free massages from Jen in exchange for helping her with the business side of her business. I was at the point where the basics of her bookkeeping were all in place and working well. She had suggested...

High Marks

by spoonlily on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I graduated from college with a permanent hangover, a degree in English Lit and absolutely no prospects. A child of the solidly upper middle class, my parents encouraged me to follow my dreams and study what I loved, so I found myself two months out of graduation about to move home. I weighed my options carefully. The daily searches were depressing reminders...