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There was a loud knocking at my door. When I didn't respond, it swung open. "Eva, wake up! We need to leave for the airport in forty-five minutes." I had forgotten I was dropping my mom off at the airport for an event in Arizona.
Thank god she shut the door again just as quickly. I pulled my covers back to find myself still naked. The events from last night put me into a coma. Sleeping the entire morning away....

In our initial installment, we wrote about the first four months of Stella Maris with me.
It happened, exactly to the day, on her nineteenth birthday, my dorm had x-mas dinner.
It started with our usual morning sex-session, after she savoured my 'Oeufs a la Pierre'.
It is in all dirty details in our first sexy story. Here I write about her birthday, next x-mas....

The Price of Obedience Pt. 02
Ch.4
Brianna weaved her way through the restaurant expecting a tap on the shoulder or a hand to stop her, but there was none. She forced herself not to look back. She was used to always getting her way when she threw her little tantrums, but it seemed as though this time, it was not to be. When she reached the main foyer she finally looked back only to see that no one was following her. Adrian had stayed true to his word. He didn't chase. Her heart sank. Part of her wante...

Auction Time - Part 1 - slave girl sara
Me, last Thursday, really.
Thursday 21st March, at breakfast, I was told to go and get Marc`s medium rattan. That could only mean I was to be given his mark before I was loaned or swapped. I kissed it and gave him his cane; he never asked me to kiss it, but I saw it in a movie and liked the sentiment. I stripped naked and waited for instructions....

Jo cums rubbing her hard erect clit with her free hand and then fucks three fingers in and out of her hot wet pussy. She blows the large cock she is working on it wilts like a sail without wind. She licks the cock, getting every drop of the yummy cum.
Glancing to her right at the hole next to her a large black cock eases through the hole. The cock keeps coming through, it must be ten to twelve inched long and as big around as her wrist. She moves over quickly and takes the cock in both hands and pulls an...

Jess was feeling happy; she was in the second year of her law degree and working part time at a local law firm. She had just had a phone call from her work with a special assignment.
Her dad, Paul, had a job that involved work offshore and all around the globe and her mum, Judith, was a well-respected self-employed business consultant....

I got home just after five I opened the door and knelt on the ground waiting for my wife Lelia. She exited our home office a moment later, and like every time I saw her, she took my breath away. Every inch of her, and I truly couldn't  believe that I was married to this woman. And she walked up to me and stopped in front of me. I leaned down and kissed her bare feet. She looked down at me for a moment, and then pulled me to my feet. She kissed me and said to me  "I love you puppy, and remember... you'll be ...

Copyright 2025 Lemon Knight and Joy Standing. All rights reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the copyright owner. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead events, or lo...

The communities of Cardinal Bay and Cardinal Creek, run the same way for 20 years by Gladys Knight, have had control taken recently by Carol Sutton. Re-branding had started months ago and had come up with the simple title - "Creek and Bay".
The residents of these BDSM communities had finished their ritualistic weekend, where Masters and Mistresses (husbands and wives), lost, or gained subs, willingly or unwillingly and coupled up for the next year. They were instructed to go home with their legal partner...

I had his cock in my mouth, he was asleep and soft and I loved having his cock in my mouth in this state knowing it would not be soft for long. His pubic hair tickled my nose, it would not be tickling me for much longer as I could feel it growing. I can't deep throat, once his cock goes too far I start gagging....

Author's note: If you are just joining this series, I suggest that you go back and read the story from the beginning. It will make much more sense that way. Also, and importantly, please note that this is a work of fiction. Always use good judgment and approach real-life situations with safety in mind....

Penelope
My phone rang as my fingers were deep inside me. I'd found this video of a woman being dragged inside a house, bent over, and spanked. It wasn't just the pain that turned me on but rather the way he man handled her, it seemed like she was in trouble.
I would usually ignore my phone at a time like this but I saw in the corner of my eye Sebastian's name across the screen. I turned the vibrator off and used my clean hand to pick it up....

Chapter 1 -- Exotic Discoveries 
Models, actresses, and singers any girl who wanted a career in these roles would jump at the chance. But only a few would ever get a job in the hard reality of the business. However, the eighties magazine boom was in full flow with men unable to put them down. The world wanted something new, something exotic and one twenty year old girl was beginning to make that happen.   ...

(I have a bunch of longer stories that I should be finishing but I'm not really feeling it right now. So here's something quick and dirty. Also obligatory I'm not a misogynist and don't support misogyny.)
I'm straight man. Straighter than most. My favorite thing in the world is playing with women. Now this can take many forms. Some days I'm the hero. The proverbial knight in shining armor. The one who gives you his seat in bus so you flash him as a means of expressing your gratitude. The one who reaches ...

Chapter 16
"Rob?" Kim came back into the living room. She raised her voice. "Hey, Rob?"
The dining table was in the kitchen and had room for four, six with some crowding. The ladies had already conspired to seat Rob in the corner so he couldn't leave the table without their leave. Four places were set, four glasses of wine were filled, Marion was serving a lamb stew....

Scene 1: The Headmistress' Address
"Welcome to a new year at St. Agnes."
The Headmistress' voice rang out, smooth and deliberate, filling the vast dining hall with the weight of tradition.
Her presence alone commanded silence, and she had yet to say a word.
She was tall. Her dark hair held in a perfect twist. Her face composed and her gaze assessing the students in front of her....

The sun woke me up.
I checked my phone.
5:21AM.
Thank God. I hadn't missed my weigh in.
Disabling the alarm, I slid out of bed.
The air was cold, but the floor was freezing.
Goosebumps covered my legs. My breasts were tight, my nipples, perky.
If only Ms. Rouge had photographed me like this. I would've looked so much better....

I had been giving him attitude for days. I had been sassy, combative, and constantly starting petty arguments. But there was a method to my madness. It had been too long and I needed to be fucked. But not our usual fine gets the job done kind of sex. I needed more. Something primal. I pictured him taking control, ravaging me and making me cum over and over. Basically I needed him to be a man and fuck this attitude out of me....

Stella Maris looks like ballet blonde belle, especially as she moves. Even when she sits it is with her back straight. Back at secondary school in Emmen - in the North of The Netherlands, near the border with Germany - she won with her partner only gold medals in ballroom dancing: English waltz, Quickstep, but also in Rumba and Tango. Ballet was weekly training without any official competitions or yearly public shows....

"French Maid for Fantasy"


by J. D. Savanyu

Lola Robida was a gorgeous French redhead who loved good housekeeping and great sex. She worked as a live-in maid for Pierre Cassel, a billionaire Paris fashion mogul. Vacuuming his floors, polishing his antique cabinets, and washing his vast collection of haute couture apparel. Pierre gazed longingly at that lean busty ginger, prancing gracefully about his mansion with a feather duster and a Hoover. She loved his sense of style and his curious pe...

Spreadeagle ---------------------------------------------------------------------
Laurie woke up as Jack attached cuffs to her wrists and ankles.
"What..." she asked sleepily.
"It's B&D day," he explained. "Today will be all about bondage and discipline."
"You've dabbled it before, but today will be more... intense."...

The soft hum of the evening air was the only sound filling the room. The lights were low, shadows stretching lazily across the walls, and there you sat--tense, breath shallow, eyes locked onto the figure standing before you.
Shion.
Every inch of her commanded your attention, from her long, lavender hair cascading down her back, to the tight jeans perfectly hugging her hips. But your gaze--hungry, unblinking--kept drifting back to that hollow gap between her thighs. That perfect curve framed by denim, ...

A story brought about by conversations in various chatrooms. I've put it in the 'bdsm' category because there is no equivalent to the chatroom I got this idea from.
It's not for those who hold dear the respect for uttering 'No.' After all it's a fantasy. Perhaps it's a woman's view of just desserts....

Warmth. So needed in the winter time. Michael was at a hotel south of Jacksonville for work that day. They had planned and agreed to meet one sunny afternoon for some fun together.
Mary knocked at the door and was greeted by Michael. She was in jeans and a loose fitting top. Michael was in jeans and an unbuttoned shirt. Mary was tall and lean with short brunette hair. She had a pretty face with full lips, nice small breasts and a gorgeous round ass. Her skin was smooth and creamy white. After greeting ki...

Eve
I felt a kiss against my inner thigh before pleasure erupted inside me. I was halfway asleep as my pussy tingled beneath me. My eyes fluttered open and I pulled my head up only to see Scott with his head between my legs. His mouth was on my pussy and his fingers pushed inside me.
Oh my.
Scott pushed my legs further apart, making me feel so exposed to him. This heightened my arousal. He groaned against me. His beard tickled the sensitive skin of my pussy. I clutched the sheets beside me as he co...

"My boy, maybe I should have been clearer in my intentions.
You are to wear this cage until I decide to remove it.
Now since you are new to all of this, I will see you tomorrow at three pm.
So be here tomorrow, and we will talk about what is going to be expected of you from here on out, is that understood?...

The sub knelt naked and bound in the center of the room. Face down, eyes averted from the women who watched him, he struggled to understand what they wanted from him. They seemed to expect him to do something. Something that he knew he wanted to do but shouldn't. Shouldn't want to, not shouldn't do it. He'd do it alright, he knew that much, and he'd feel ashamed of himself. But he knew he'd do it as often as they wanted, just as soon as he remembered what it was....

I am starting a new series that will be six or eight Modern Erotic Fairy Tales. One has already been written and I am sure you can figure out which one.
This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series 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 pleas...

Note: As before, the subject depicted is a fictional creation and claims no relationship to any living person or persons. No character's thoughts or actions should not be taken as any kind of commentary on or depiction of any actual person or persons.
As many note with these sorts of stories, this is all well and good for fantasy and stories but the real world demands consent and respect....

Stephanie and Melissa were best friends. Both were nineteen-years-old, and, whilst both sets of parents were away together for three weeks the two girls stayed together at Melissa's house.
Stephanie came back from college and explained to Melissa, "One of my friends, Emma, was really naughty in class and whilst normally she would've been sent to the headmistress, the teacher, Miss Lewis, took exception and called Emma to the front of the class where she caught her off-balance and pulled her across her la...