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She walks a little stiff and sore but thinks it feels good not to be waddling. Desperate and tired, she walks to her room and kicks off her shoes. She strips naked and takes a long, hot shower. She scrubs every inch of her body, trying to get all of the residue off. While she is finishing washing her hair for the second time, there is a knock at the door to the motel room....
read in fullThis is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Gardener contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments....
read in fullIn this chapter, Dan is hired by an NYPD officer for her family wedding, doing a sting at the same time. This chapter contains oral sex, lesbian sex, sexual intercourse, group sex, and cleaning up after sex. My thanks to JohnnyGalt for his editorial assistance. This is a copyright protected work of intellectual property. Do not edit, alter, change or in any way, shape or form, publish this anywhere, including other formats such as audio without the authors express written permission. Β© Copyright, 2025...
read in fullAuthor's Note: Thank you Liter Knight for her careful editing!
Chapter 6
"Boss."
Ciara clawed herself awake. She put her arms above her head and stretched, awakening stiff muscles, she heard Brug make an uncomfortable noise and remembered she had taken off her shirt. The sudden guilt jolted her fully awake and she sat up, blinking against the late afternoon sun. She rubbed her face, trying to clear the rest of the sleep from her head....
So far, my mother had managed to succeed in most of the challenges I was sending her, but she was still nervous every time she received one. Which was not surprising, given that she never had to put herself on the line like this before, it was only perfectly natural that she would feel apprehensive. But it was her choice to go through all these difficulties to regain control over her sexuality and to make herself a new life, far from Dad. The divorce was slowly getting ahead, and I could see that it was for...
read in fullDecember or Bust: Chapter 5 - November 23 rd, Part 2
For the first time in weeks, Amelia was spending the evening in her room.
She was sitting at her desk, computer open, with an assignment loaded up and ready to work on... and in the hour that she'd been sitting there, she hadn't read a word of it. Like Isaac, she couldn't stop replaying the encounter from yesterday over and over in her head. Her cheeks flushed as she remembered how needy he'd looked, how easy it would have been to fuck him, and ...
At first, I was actually waiting on purpose. I even had one of those horrifically embarrassing "True Love Waits" rings. I have no legitimate excuses for my hang-ups. We weren't religious. My mother never actively discouraged me from having sex, but I was always terribly afraid of getting pregnant as a teenager. I didn't want to end up alone or stuck in a dead end job, like her. If you can't be a good example, you'll just have to be a horrible warning... I was always aware that Mom had given up a lot for me,...
read in fullEager to prove himself, Kyle has always wanted to go on a risky undercover mission. Finally, the police department has found the perfect job for him. The straight jock will have to play the role of a male stripper to infiltrate a drug cartel. Little does he know that this is only the beginning of his (hot) journey....
read in fullOk, so the divorce is all over bar a few bits of admin. You go your way, I go mine... if our paths never cross again, that'll be fine by me.
Mine that week takes me to a corporate boondoggle at Ascot races. I'm not into horses in any sense, but getting away from the office for two days seems like a good idea. We're in a hotel a few miles from the track, about thirty of us. The average age, bar the big bosses, is well below my 37 and most of the women won't be seeing thirty for some years. That makes them...
To appreciate this story you will need to read chapter 1 first.
Chapter Two
Lucy Lewis was certainly not my usual type, I normally go for brunettes she was a true blonde, something I confirmed later in the relationship.
A chance meeting, yes but not really I bumped into her and she spilled her coffee, so I bought her another one and we got chatting. Now in these situations I had leant not to say what my job was, you meet some of these young women, tell them what you do who you are and it all goes w...
Part Five
I am awakened from my nap by Karla turning the bedroom lights on. She steps over and unclips my wrist and ankle cuffs from the bed corners. She sits me up on the edge of the bed and says "Cassidy, I have a guest coming over for dinner. As much as I adore this sissy look, I'd like you to change into a different outfit. Please put on the pink latex business suit in the closet and id like you to wear sheer stockings with the pink latex panties and garter belt. There are a pair of pink 6" ankle str...
Wedding bells played melodiously the whole afternoon in Elmwood Village while I polished my collar in the silver mirror. I caught a glimpse of my own smile, not a diplomatic one from court, but a private one of simultaneous joy and acknowledgment of the beautiful tradition.
Tonight the ancient right of another bride to my bed would be exercised, giving a chance to raise her lineage, and another chance to assert the distinction which counted for the Countess of Westmere for generations....
Make sure to read Part 1 first. Even though Part 1 doesn't contain any sexual activity, it's short and it's important to get the background for these characters. This chapter also has a slow build, but that's the path the story decided to take :) Towards the end of this installment however, we get our first release. I hope you enjoy it as much as my characters do!...
read in fullDisclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. It is intended for mature audiences only. Any similarities to actual events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen unless otherwise stated. If you have a problem with any of the following: non-consensual bondage, female on female sexual encounters, or powerful men seducing women, please read no further!...
read in fullOn a bright Saturday morning, Kirsty enjoys a leisurely shower while waiting for her man to arrive. Dabs on the perfume he likes and appraises her reflection in the mirror. Amid stirrings of desire, she's apprehensive, a mix of trepidation and good old-fashioned lust. Kirsty hears the key in the lock and footfalls across the hall....
read in fullShe stands naked in the center of the dungeon. Her stilettos elongate her slender legs spread wide, her ankles cuffed to bolts at the floor. Her arms are crossed and tied behind her back. She is blindfolded and a ball-gag fills her mouth. Clover clamps bite into her swollen nipples. Her ass is plugged, and a dildo protrudes lewdly from her dripping pussy. There are red marks on her ass and thighs. She has nearly reached her limits, but she's not quite there yet....
read in fullChapter 2 - Steve/Pup Zeus
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Steve shrugged out of his clothes, placing them on the bench in front of him. Like the rest of the facility, the changing room was warm, but the process of undressing in a public place made a shiver run up his spine.
'Nervous?' Mark asked, who was also undressing along the bench. They had a private changing room so their voices echoed off the sparse walls; the hustle and bustle of the other parts of the building were shut out....
Despite the room being warm at best, Natalie was feeling hot all over. Being bound naked had the tendency to do that to her. Especially being bound to another slave girl who was just as naked and very obviously horny.
Not that Natalie was any better in that regard.
She wasn't starved for sex like during the many, many times when Mistress had teased her to the brink of insanity just for the fun of seeing her shiver with frustrated need. But while her last sexual relief wasn't that far in the past, Mist...
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Letβs begin with the truth:
You want to know what I am?
Iβm not your type.
Iβm not safe.
Iβm not what you tell your friends about.
I am what your *body* has wanted behind your back.
Iβm the reason your thighs twitched while you scrolled....
Mistress verbally humiliates your wifey in her dungeon.[audio]
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Disclaimer: Every character portrayed in my audio is 18+. This audio was created by an adult for adults only. This is a fictional roleplay scenario/fantasy. In other words, this is not real. Please feel free to share or enjoy this script for your personal or private purposes. Copyright Β© 2025...
Soooo a little about me. I have been a listener for many years and recording a few audios which I never published and thought i lost them. Behold they have been found and would like to share them with you.
Hope you enjoy and if you have any request please feel free to ask or give some suggestions
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The latest 'Let's Play a Game' request.
I had a lot of fun with this one ????
Here's what i got.
1. At the Gym
2. Sweet but urgent
3. Seduction, Tie me to some gym equipment. Use the Mirrors.
I encourage you to google "The kings chair, coregasm"
If you don't know about it already ????...
Hello, my little sissy.
I hope you're wearing your chastity belt as we speak. That's a good boy. You know your place is in servitude, locked up and ready to serve your goddess at my command. You pathetic little bitch, you crave this, don't you? The humiliation, the control, the knowledge that you are mine to command. Your chastity belt is a beautiful thing. It keeps your pathetic little cock locked away, just like it should be. You don't deserve to feel pleasure unless I say so. That belt is a constant r...
Ch. 2 Recap: Days go by as I start getting used to being Sean, Tyler, and Corey's obedient sex slave, which does include some fun for me when they bring another test subject into the mix. But they decide to teach me a lesson in order to motivate me to act more enthusiastically toward them. They intentionally deprive me one morning and emotionally manipulate me until I'm crying and begging them to forgive me. Then they tie me up and ejaculate all over my face and head but nowhere near my mouth. It's not unti...
read in fullThis story contains graphic descriptions of semi-consensual corporal punishment and descriptions of caning, strapping, and whipping. If this offends you, you may prefer to stop reading.
None of the characters depicted are real, and any similarity to real places or people, living or dead, is purely coincidental....
I couldn't believe that I was finally here, walking up the tree-lined street towards the address that Master T had e-mailed me, along with my instructions of what to wear and what to bring in my small carry-on bag. I had flown halfway across the continent to be a submissive to a kinky couple I'd met on deviantArt. We had become on-line friends after liking each others stories and images, yet we hadn't even spoken on the telephone to each other! They were married and were switches, with the female being the ...
read in fullLife of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 105/37: Group Date Part 4
I couldn't help the spring in my step. My hands were in my pockets with my elbows out in obtuse angles. Arms were linked through them, and Tracy held onto my arm as if her life depended on it. I couldn't help the mischievous grin on my face as I walked together with her and Strawberry holding my other arm....
Chapter 3
Sara was happier and happier as the months rolled on. The only stress she had was having to sell her house which took several months. Even though she was given three hours off, twice a week, to deal with the sale and her other assets, she felt it only right that when she got home, she made up that time and kept to the household chores schedule. After all, as the maid, she saw that as her duty. More so, she loved the fact that she was now thinking of her mistress's house as her home, and not her...