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Trevor checks in with Anna three times in the aftermath of her orgasms. First, after he's taken off his wet clothes and cleaned himself up with a wet towel from the bathroom, and she continues to lie on the bed, soaking wet, regaining her breath. Second, after he helps her up and peels her dress off of her, kissing down her collarbone and taking a nipple into his mouth before guiding her into the shower for the second time. And third, after she stops the water and stands still dripping in the shower, her le...

This is a work of fiction, and all people named in the story are purely fictional.
CHAPTER 1
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Around 5:30 PM, Claire left the bookstore where she had worked for the past five years and made her way home to prepare for the evening. She was a small, pretty, and slightly plumpish blond girl with a pleasant, round, friendly face. A bonny girl, as they say in North England. A little overweight perhaps, but it was something she easily compensated for with her chatty, energetic, pleasant and outgoing nat...

Wife
You know babe how you wanted to get me something for my birthday but you didnt know what to get? Its my 40th and I want something special. I want to explore a few things by self before its too late, while I'm still not that old.
Hubby
What is it sweetheart, anything for my queen.
Wife...

It was early summer and my father in law had finally had to be moved to a home as he was unable to cope on his own anymore. We selected a lovely place close to where we lived and moved him in one sunny Thursday evening.
It was difficult for him at first as everything was strange and he was missing his home. All the staff were lovely and made him feel very welcome and after a few weeks, he settled in....

A couple weeks went by after my visit to the Pleasure Palace. I was trying to save enough money to make another visit. My brother called me and encouraged me to return there.
"They have a new category called "female domination", and I know you're really into that," he said.
"Are you going back?" I asked....

This story is now about a white boy who moves in to with a older black woman. It's all fantasy and role play any of the themes you don't like please move on. No negative comments and marks! Themes of extreme Toilet Slavery sex between a black women with a eighteen year old white boy who's over the age of consent!...

"Is that your fucking dick?" she asked, continuing to grope my penis through my jeans as if trying to convince herself she wasn't in fact hallucinating.
"Yep. Though people tell me it's more of a third leg," I chuckled.
She continued groping me, first running her hand along the entire length of it, then settling on its fat head, which she squeezed repeatedly like a stress ball....

Chapter 1

Today was Ted's first day of college.
After 19 years of living with his parents, cooped up and sheltered from the world because of his size, his family finally relented and allowed him to attend a university a few hours from home. It wasn't ideal; he would've rather gotten into a closer school, so that he could still live at home while attending classes. But his home-school education hadn't given his test scores any favors, so this was the best outcome he and his parents could hope for. ...

The following story is entirely fictional and features consenting adults engaging in kink-themed activities.
Fetish Wrestling Alliance.
Vs. Lana Coldwell
I had no idea why I had thought this was a good idea. Looking back, I really had no idea what I was letting myself in for, I guess it was my own fault for being a little too over confident. But let me start at the beginning....

(This is a sequel to a vignette I wrote nearly two years ago, if you want to understand more about the characters I recommend you check it out.)
The Goddess Aphrodite, who had blessed the island of Cyprus with her perfection after being slowly drifted on her shores by the sea, was staring right at him. It was a low-resolution. jpg of a statue (a Roman copy) on the PowerPoint presentation some poor undergrad had put together for this talk, but he tried really hard to focus on it and to avoid glancing at t...

Gloria Named Corrections Secretary
By Susan Greenway
[This story involves bodily functions, in this instance, urination, as well as severe administration of discipline, so if either offends you, please read no further. All characters are well over 18.]
Gloria Palmer had made a fast ascent to the higher levels of government in the Women's Republic. She had only graduated with highest honors from the Women's University five years earlier. Then she had begun writing for The Ladies Guide to Supervision...

Another slow day left Em questioning her decision to work at the gym. The pay wasn't bad, and the hours left her with a decent amount of free time in the afternoon to do whatever she wanted - mostly hanging out with friends in her case. But neither changed the fact that it was a, to put it simply, somewhat mind-numbing job....

Ellie showed up at the studio in her yoga pants and loose-fit tee, a little ahead of when she knew the director liked to get started. She was feeling energized, having had a light breakfast and still working on her travel cup of cold brew.
The interior of the motion capture studio was always warm, but even more so today, and when she reached the central open area, with all of the lights and cameras and green screens, she started to understand why....

KAYLEY
I checked my make-up in the rear view mirror as we parked.
"How do I look?" I asked Sam.
"Perfect," he said. "Breathtaking, absolutely gorgeous. Sexy and classy."
"Are you sure?" I asked. This wasn't some bar or nightclub, and I didn't want to look skanky. Holden's was an upscale restaurant, and I wanted to dress for it. I wore a black pencil skirt, just above the knee, with a slit, together with a red silk blouse and a loose black satin vest. Black stilettos, the strappy ones, with lambe...

I want to say this story was inspired by true events, but the only part that's 'true' about it is that I genuinely was driving around with a throbbing hard-on because I was thinking about Mistress's gorgeous feet...
My name is Rob and I was born, live and work in the UK. Most of my day to day work is office based, but occasionally I have to go out in a car somewhere and today was one of those days. I had 2-3 hours of driving to do, with only a couple of stops in between and as usual when I am driving, my...

Getting out of her car that night and the fresh air hitting her face brought Monica a moment to breathe and take a moment. She had a long day at work, as a project she is heading was just in its last days before launch, so of course everyone now wants to panic about all the small details.
That wasn't the only stressful and depressing thing on her mind. Earlier that day one of her good friends Laura, was texting her and the topic of her ex husband came up. Monica found out that he was at the same gatherin...

How could I have let myself end up here?
Why did I not just walk away?
What could possibly have possessed me to give in so pathetically as I have?
How can I stop myself from what I am about to do?
These were just some of fleeting thoughts dancing through Mark's mind in this moment. The logical side of his brain still present just enough to be conscious of the battle it was losing against the swelling in his groin. There was no tent in his pants though, as a cold steel cage kept his stump locked ...

A few evenings later I got a call asking if it would be ok for a visit the next day as there was something she wanted to ask me, so I wasn't surprised to see their car pull up just after lunch but I was surprised when she got out, said something to him through the open door and then saw him drive off again....

So, it's my first story in a while. Hopefully during the summertime i can go back to writing a bit more often. Be warned of some light scat. As always, feedback is appreciated and all characters are over the age of 18.
As she saw Mary and Sophie get up from the changing table, Sophie's legs still trembling from her last punishment and a purplish bruise starting to show under the other girl's chin, she couldn't help but feel pity for them. She didn't know if they acted so meekly for fear of further punish...

I've heard that chickens need to establish a pecking order, but once they do, there is a sort of social harmony.
Now that Carli, Amelia and I had established a pecking order, Carli felt more secure and was spending a lot of time around the apartment.
So the next few weeks were surprisingly pleasant....

I want to desperately to be good.... but I also desire to be really really bad. The war within me constantly rages. I want to give in. I want to completely submit to the cravings I feel. I want to have this Joker ravage me with more than just his eyes. Lords I want to know what EVERYTHING about him feels like on and IN me. Frustration, constant sexual frustration. FUCK....

Eve Knowles Investigates, Part One.
Brighton
As a journalist and writer working for an adult publication, I've been called on to investigate everything -- and I mean everything. From wild weekends at swingers clubs to hurling custard pies at submissive men who got a turn on from getting messy and humiliated; and that was what I did. I indulged the fetish scene then wrote about the experience. I was given my jobs by my editor to investigate the whacky and the bizarre side of human sexuality, right down...

The door opened and his stunning wife, Emma, strode confidently in, pulling her date by the hand behind her. She wore a very short, very tight little black dress and the gorgeous, strappy high heels he'd bought her for her birthday. He stared adoringly at her long, toned legs and curves barely hidden by the dress. There was a flush of heat in his cock as it tried to become erect but was instantly stopped by the unrelenting, bright pink chastity device....

Dear reader,
The work that you are about to give your precious time to, focuses on detailing and therefore the story makes slow progress. In case you prefer fast paced stuff, please don't invest your time in this work. I have put in my best efforts to write something in a realistic manner. I request you to please rate and comment on my work, to give me your feedback....

When Anna steps out of the shower, the towel wrapped around herself, she listens for Trevor, returning with more drinks. She hears nothing, and ventures into his bedroom, taking a moment to look around. The waterproof blanket is spread out on the bed, waiting for something to begin. Anna still isn't sure if she wants to have sex tonight--but the swelling lips of her pussy remind her that she does need to have an orgasm. However they get there is fine....

Late one night, the studio stood empty, the crew long gone. Laura and Alice hauled me back to the set, their grips bruising my arms as they tied me to a low bench for a midnight reckoning. I'd been a man once, a director with power, but now I was their plaything, a slab of flesh for their final verdict. My body screamed for rest, but my mind was louder, trapped in the loop of their dominance, wondering if I'd ever claw my way back or if I even wanted to anymore....

Note to readers: Hey, I'm back with a new story. This is a fetish story about a smelly adventure with Cecilia, a hippie goddess. This story involves extreme odour play; if it's a turn off for you, stay away. Finally, if you like, please upvote and rate, thanks.
Caution: My main motivation for stories is female domination, and I'm really into cuckoldry, flr, friendzone, cbt, feet play, cfnm, humiliation, pet play, so these will probably be a recurring theme in my stories. All the characters are above 18 a...

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....

Agiatou and Amahle were preparing for the three-mile run to the courtyard to collect twelve prisoners, who would be employed to display my Radio Controlled Chastity devices. Both ladies were in superb physical condition. They ran naked. Not because the prisoners would be naked, they ran naked because this was the way their warrior-predecessors had travelled when raiding an enemy village, or going to war. So, a three-mile run was little more than a gentle stroll in the park for these two. Their Dinka warrior...

On Sunday night, after Sophia arrived back at college from her parents' house, she met Darius and they went over to Jonathan's room to tell him the bad news.
Darius stood outside while Sophia went inside.
"Listen babe, I have some bad news..." Sophia confessed. "I was out with my parents Saturday night, and someone broke into our house."...