Worship at Carol's Feet
It was a beautiful Saturday weather wise. We had just returned from Stasio's, one of our favorite Italian delis. We had spent the morning paddleboarding Winter Park chain of lakes and were looking forward to a relaxing evening at home. We both headed for the couch to relax. At first, I didn't notice Carol slip off her heels. I was half-watching TV, half-scrolling through my phone, when she slid onto the couch next to me, her legs stretched across my lap....

Written by: MissKittenSK - me!
Tags: [remote toy] [semi-public] [teasing] [payback] [edging] implied [D/s] dynamic
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"Domi?"
"Nnnngh... ugh... I..."
"Pup?"
"Y-yes, Master...?"
The blindfolded, bound puppy panted, as he looked around the room. Dominic could hear Jin's voice, but he couldn't see him, which was an essential part of the care his Master liked to practice. Jin and Dominic's dynamic contained multiple levels of intimacy and care, but every now and then the husky made sure his puppy was detached from all of the burdens he faced outside of play, forced to rely on only his senses to relax and reboot....

Trigger Warnings: F-slur, bullying, pleasurable sex work, extortionist business practices, and all manor of kinks one might charitably call 'distasteful'. Please be advised.
Document type: Medical log, belonging to Dr. Robertz Riche at Gyrecht Medical Center.
Date: August 24th.
Patient (here referred to as John Doe) reported difficulty urinating. Penis was swollen and painful to the touch. Heartbeat was elevated as was body temperature. Mr. Doe reported a rash appearing on his underarms and between...

Slamming the front door behind me as I burst into the house. My firey hot temper evident in my face. I throw my purse at the chair in the entry way, it was meant as a place to put on ones shoes but mostly served as my catchall. Tossing my jacket there too I stomp into the kitchen to pour a drink. Muttering the whole way about upper management and extra work loads without extra pay....

His hand squeezed my ass. His tongue licked between my legs. His whiskers tickled my thighs. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the moment. A loud horn blared.
I opened my eyes and stared at the clock. Eight PM. Fuck that was a great dream. I slid out of bed. I felt the wetness between my legs as I walked to the shower. Ugh, no time to handle that myself. I hopped in the shower. Rubbing my soapy hands all over my body did nothing but build the urge inside me. The spray jet did nothing. I guess the first i...

Ajay was an engineer working in a Government Bank in Kolkata. He was happily married to Savita and they had a beautiful daughter named Radhika. Savita was a professor in a college. As Ajay worked in a bank, transfers were a frequent event and he always kept moving from one place to another.
Radhika was tall, nearly five foot six inches, sexy 36-28-37 inches, fair and beautiful. Her sensuous thick lips and her sparkling white teeth could be seen, each time she smiled. She had hip length long hair, and bea...

Drip.
The spit slides out of Disha's mouth and into Priya's as she kneels on the rug. I look on, baffled. Disha spits again. Priya cringes slightly. Anusha walks up and grabs Priya's cheeks between her fingers and spits into her mouth, too. Two more women, who I've never seen before, do the same.
"Start rubbing your clit, Priya. You have to come to show us you're enjoying this, or you'll be the spit bucket all night," says Disha. Then she leans over and spits into Priya's mouth again....

This is the final chapter of this series. Please feel free to let me know if you liked the series and would like more.
The whip licks my skin, no part of my body is protected. I cry out, the lash across my stomach smarting before another lash lands on my breast. Over and over the whip reddens my skin, the crowd murmuring when I cry out my pain, knowing that my cunt is leaking down my thighs. "It likes this!" I hear a man shout gleefully, the whip still making lines against my skin. Tears fill my eyes as ...

**I recorded this myself and I am over the age of 18**
I LOVE recording myself knowing you guys are going to listen. I have enjoyed hearing from those of you who have reached out. I am just doing this for fun and it really is just about knowing when I am recording myself playing, you will listen and enjoy. Everything is 100% real and raw, no sound effects just me and my wet pussy....

Chapter 46: Marion

Colonel Strayker was standing in the control room, flanked by armed men. He looked younger, much younger than Calle had seen him.
"There's going to be a change of regime, Doctor," said Strayker grimly.
"I will never accept that, William," Doctor Voidovich declared.
"Your acceptance is not required, Doctor," said Strayker calmly. The blonde man was smiling, but his blue eyes were hard....

Protector


by capta

So far...
Odin spins a tale, to an amazonian woman named Eiolyte. He has told her about Amanda's reasons. How the mutations changed her. And now, how she lost her mind to her own lust.
Chapter 4 - Ashes of Venery
"What happened?" A Heyenawoman sat behind a desk....

It was the second-to-last day of term, and nobody cared anymore. The desks were still lined up in their usual neat rows -- six long columns, front to back, with narrow wooden tops and matching stools -- but no one sat up straight. No one opened a book. No one even pretended to be doing work.
Miss Clarke had wheeled in the AV trolley with one hand, pushing it carefully between the desks, and everyone knew what that meant: movie day....

8th Chapter in the Series: The Search to Find His Sexual Place
Chapter 1:
Matt discovers his neighbors are having a threesome with a man. Leads Matt to want to spice up his bland sex life as his wife is very vanilla. While out searching for women he meets James. James and Matt drink, their convo leads to James showing off his wife and bragging about his sex life to a very unfulfilled Matt. James sex life included an open relationship status....

I go on a date. He is nice, so I go home with him. We make it, and I want more. While I play with his soft dick, he tells me about his roommate. His roommate is lonely. He says I can make him feel good.
He leaves me naked.
His roommate comes in. We kiss. I get his prick out and suck it. I suck his balls. I lick his prick up and down. I suck it some. Then he gets on top of me and rides me until he cums....

The next time the group gathered, it was Anna in the hot seat. She lost it first after Professor Stone, so the rule remained that the first after the hot seat victim to lose it was next to tell their background while bursting.
Anna was the most subtly gorgeous of the group. Short glossy brown hair to the bottom of her neck, a little extra weight in the hips, boobs and an ass that drew stares from men and women alike, she had recently turned 23....

A Memoir by a Woman Who Never Apologized for Wanting
I was nineteen when I first had sex. It wasn't a grand act of rebellion or love--it was simply something I was ready for. I had carried desire in my body for years before that, and by the time I crossed that threshold, it felt less like an event and more like an inevitability. I didn't feel ashamed. I didn't feel guilty. I felt awake....

Lady's Maid
GingerBoi
In an alternate parallel dark universe, transgender Lady's Maid GingerBoi is a castrated white male ladyboy of the Ebony Empire that is an Empire of Black Supremacy. GingerBoi has been trained as a domestic Lady's Maid or Master's she-male Valet. She is what has survived as a modern day white male. The White female Overseers, keepersc and handlers of the white males reconditioned the gimp males not selected for breeding as transgender females. If not for their tiny penises they w...

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially....

Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction. It is intended for entertainment purposes only and is not affiliated with, endorsed by, or representative of any real individuals, including the public figures mentioned. Any resemblance to real events, actions, or personalities is purely coincidental. The depictions of real people are entirely fictional and do not reflect their actual behavior, beliefs, or personal lives....

*Author's Note: This story was originally posted to another site upon it's completion in 2018. I was just reading back through it when thinking of other ideas for the celeb involved and figured I should probably post it here. This is also why some references in this story seem dated now so blame that on me for not posting it here then. :)*...

You have a girlfriend.
She's kind. Patient. Soft where it counts, sweet where it matters. She calls you her man. Her rock. Her future.
She thinks you're straight.
So does everyone else.
You fuck her. You tell her she's beautiful. You go down on her with your eyes shut, pretending you're into it. Pretending it's enough. Pretending you're not dying inside....

Another Opening Night -- Second Day
Jenna found her hypnotist's eyes after she lay on the floor, face up, after following the looping suggestions, waking, then finding her panties and pants soaking wet.
"Very good girl, Jenna," she Mistress said, pushing praise after a compliance with suggestion- and a job very well done. "Hypnosis is exciting, isn't it?"...

Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction. All characters are at least eighteen years of age.
I've always been down on my luck, and there was even a time in my early twenties I lived over in Sea Breeze Way. I was there, a run down trailer I was renting on the cheap from the friend of a friend, for a little more than a year. I'd left home some time before, I didn't have a girlfriend (had never, in fact, had a girlfriend), and I didn't have a lot of friends left over from childhood. While I was living...

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"Anya, hurry up! The guys will be here any minute!"
"Coming!" Anya Matherson called back to her brother. She took one last look at herself in the mirror. She wore a blood red crop top that showed off her toned stomach, light blue jean shorts, and a pair of white Converses. Her dark brown hair was tied up in a ponytail, and with the setting sun outside...

The Arcade Machine
Chapter 1: The Offer

By Master John130

Sarah stared at the monitor in the back room of her failing arcade. Another day, another dismal revenue report. The machines out front clattered on, their retro charm doing little to lure in the crowds. Most teenagers wanted flashier thrills now, not old pinball machines and dusty light gun shooters. She rubbed her temples as she looked at her desk strewn with unpaid final demands, thinking maybe it was time to sell -- if anyone even...

Now settled in her role as pet, Laura meets another regular of the household... a bratty pint-sized elven sorceress that has literally spellbound herself onto obedience. Miguel, always the gallant paladin, is happy to show Laura how this works...
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If you spot any typos, do please let me know in the comments!...

Alistar's Dream
Part 2 of Sweet Child of Mine
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I smiled to myself as I watched the guy strut around. He was big, loud, and obviously had an exaggerated opinion of his self-worth. He was holding court with three of his toadies, extolling the virtues of the rat bike Harley he owned....

Author's Note:
This is part two of five. If you have not read part one, you will probably be very lost.
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Olivia
Olivia slept like the drunk. Fitfully, waking up for several dizzy trips to the bathroom, and finally finding herself staring at the ceiling as dawn light peeked through the curtains, wishing her head would stop throbbing....

Ella finished her story on Steve Weber and hit send. His might have been the easiest to write as his drive to maintain his physical shape was exhibited in his high standards for those who worked with him. On top of that, he was a coach, a teacher, and a mentor at heart and many under him benefitted from his guidance....