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by eightballbum on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This story is a work of fiction. It has an adult theme and is not intended for younger readers. Any similarities between actual persons, living or dead are coincidental. Chapter One "Mmmmmm. Wow. That felt so good." Lisa purred while sliding off of Jim's hips. Jim laid there seemingly contented to engage in a little post coital bliss. One of his favorite...

Loraine's Self Bondage Re-Creation

by loraineveritas on Mar 12, 2019
BDSM

The following is my re-creation of an event that happened a few years ago. I had been a sissy slave to Mistress Marie for over 2 decades during which I become a totally submissive slave to Her every desire. I think of Her often as She has passed now. While doing Self-Bondage activities shortly following Her passing my wild imagination conjures up the Mistres...

Dawn's Descent Ch. 02

by Tim Smith on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Please read Ch 1 Thanks, Tim It was a Friday night at the club and there was some kind of BDSM group from out of town having a special event. Most of the regulars had opted not to show, but the adventurous were invited via the e-mail news letter we al receive every month. I suggested we stay away but my wife Dawn just had to see what it was all about....

Reality TV

by JJ Neal on Sep 25, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I didn't recognize the number, but I certainly recognized the voice and understood the message, 5:30, Jackson, Bride. My Master isn't given to long conversations with me, or any explanations. My role is to make it happen. I met Master Fred in a sissy chat room and he swept me off my high-heels. By way of background my sissy name is Jamie Jo. I'm 44-years...

A Very Good Little Girl, I Am

by keptsissy on Sep 24, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** NOBODY IN THIS STORY IS LESS THAN 21 YEARS OF AGE. EVERYONE OF THE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY IS OF ADULT AGE AND CONSENTING. *** "Come on, little boy. Up on the bed, let's go." He stares at me. Sees the slight tears in my eyes, sees the shame on my face. He sees...

Willa Ch. 23: Roadside Assistance

by SZENSEI on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Ready to go?" Willa Pryce checked in on her friend Eve as she put on her soiled bikini. Employer Nick Benson had wiped his leftover cum within the garment as a signature of ownership. In his thoughts that is. She didn't really care. Outside of a tender odor of dried cum it went unnoticed. Perfume separated the scents quite nicely. "Tying my bottoms on no...

The Limo Ride

by Tim Smith on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

This story is true and happened to my wife and myself 1 year ago. My wife is a red head 33 years old 5-4 and 140lbs. With nice natural 36c breasts. I had arranged for a Limo ride for our anniversary from my office to the a restaurant that we had heard of as being one of the finest around. My wife was to be picked up at our home and the limo was picking me...

Amanda's Adventure

by Tim Smith on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My mind was on fire as I watched Amanda being led across the hotel room to a desk that had been moved away from the wall and now covered with two blankets from the bed. The two men, Richard and Samuel, had posted an ad on line in search of a female to meet up with, when they came into town next on business. I was thinking of the ad almost word for word at t...

Seducing My Massage Therapist

by IloveLife on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I'm a long-haired Native Indian who in recent years has let himself go. There used to be a time when I practically lived at the gym and you could see me jogging around the park every morning. I stand five foot six with large shoulders and muscular legs from decades of jogging. I have always been proud of my legs. It was always the one asset I relied on to ge...

My First Time Out Ch. 02

by Shayna on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

It was Saturday morning at eight o’clock when Shayna was rudely awakened by the telephone in the room. “Hello,” she said in a raspy voice. “Good morning, this is the Bell Desk downstairs,” stated the Bell Captain. “Yes, responded Shayna?” “We have a package for you that was delivered by a Sir Dominque,” he said. As Shayna’s mind was getting clearer she...