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Shirt of a Virgin Ch. 01

by tattoojew on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When I was 18 (and still a virgin) my mom bought me a fancy YSL shirt because I had mistakenly told her I had a date. I didn't want to wear a smart shirt - I was a gothic punk and wanted to keep it real! Anyway, to keep my mom happy I wore the shirt to my date. That night I lost my virginity to this crazy Aussie sexpot. FIVE YEARS later, I was at college an...

B-Day Ch. 07

by Embers_X on Sep 16, 2017
Anal

I felt the faint booming of a subway train. It hurtled across the nearby bridge, narrowly grazing the far end of my office as it did reliably about five times every hour. In every instance, its arrival caused my desk and shelves to vibrate and hum. This was simply the way things were built. When I first began working at Reese-Vinham M.M., these interruptio...

A Transaction Of A Callous Kind

by clarkmj1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Mistress Ursula sat in her high backed throne. As usual she looked aloof, serene, confident, perfect. She was wearing black patent leather knee-high boots with polished steel 5-inch spike heels. A close observer would have detected a slight discolouration near the tip of those heels. Clearly the slave had inadequately washed his own blood from them with his...

The One Night Stand!

by Karnastorries on Aug 18, 2017
First Time

A lovely young woman is sitting alone at a table inside of a night club in Jacksonville, Florida; she is twenty four years old and is wearing a stunning crimson, red tight dress that barely covers her legs and shows a lot of her bust and cleavage. She is also wearing a pair of matching crimson, red high heels. The lady has long dark, black hair and some of t...

First Time Dressing Up

by CaramelBlack on Feb 7, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I've never had a fetish for female clothing, but I did feel extremely sexy when I first had the opportunity to luxuriate in it at home alone. I began dressing as a girl at 12, but it wasn't until I was 18 when I dressed up completely for the first time. When my parents went away for the weekend to Atlantic City, I took advantage of the opportunity to explore...

The Man Who Fucked His Way Across... Ch. 02

by Hugopossetposset on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The Man Who Fucked His Way across Chelsea and Back Again - Part 2 INTERVIEW I was invited to see the head designer, Liza Blow at Vagina Shoes after a successful phone call. I forwarded some of my friend's best sketches by email and she phoned me back a few weeks later. Jefferson, who let me borrow one of his portfolios, was a Cordwainer's graduate and spec...

A New Life Begins

by clarkmj1 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Mistress sat aloof in her high backed Victorian chair, the late afternoon autumnal sunlight dappled the polished wooden floor upon which her slave knelt, eyes cast down humble and expectant. Mistress was dressed in an Armani suit, black, just below knee-length skirt touching the tops of her immaculate high heeled knee-length boots. Her long elegant hands war...

New Life of Chastity

by clarkmj1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was Saturday and things were progressing as planned. Increasingly his mind bright and aware at work slipped into the groove of total submission and focus as soon as he returned home. There was still work to be done, but soon he would be a total servant, slave, valet, waiter, vassal, chattel. How perfect. She purred. His wit, his strength, his success and...

Trapped! Ch. 04

by EffieMeow on Jun 24, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

"hey, what r u doing tomorrow?" My phone vibrated and made a meowing notification sound as I received another text from Damian. We had been steadily exchanging texts all week since our steamy encounter on the weekend. Our conversations ranged from innocuous questions about each other's hobbies to borderline sexting. I had not. Often I would get a text wh...

Country Club Cougars Ch. 02

by Slightlysolied on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Julie's eyes lingered on the last line. aperte mall cum est mulier, tum demum est bona, (when a woman is openly bad, she is at her best) Annette The elegant penmanship flowed with sensuality across the cream colored stationary. The reality of the contest was setting in. With a deep breath she looked over at Lisa who was just finishing. A tingly sensation...