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Remi's thumb hovered over the screen as his eyes raced through the words a second time, and then a third, as if rereading might change what was there. It didn't.
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Don't bother denying it btw. I checked the receipts. I know it'...
This story contains cheating and cum cleaning. I hope you enjoy!
'Don't wait up, Phil.'
Ness kissed my cheek and walked towards the front door of our bungalow; The sweet perfume she usually reserved for special occasions lingered as I watched her tight physique sway down the corridor, ass round an...
PART 6
Chapter 17 -- Three Months Later
It had been three months since Emily's life had been turned upside down. Three months that she has been living in diapers 24/7. Three months since she last had sex. And three months since she started hormones.
True to their word, Jill and Daddy had kept Emi...
I sat on the bench, looking into Sarah's green eyes as her red hair splayed over her shoulders. The green sweater she wore fit snugly over her curves. I didn't need to see cleavage to know she had impressive tits. We'd been walking around the park on our first date. The topics had been normal: work,...
read in fullIf you have to relocate for work, I suggest doing so around Halloween. If you're lucky your new home will be in the middle of a festival. When I arrived in the sleepy border town where I was to reside, they were having an annual rodeo to celebrate not only October 31st but also The Day of the Dead. ...
read in fullJasmine took a deep breath, feeling her very carefully selected shirt stretch just enough to create a little space between the buttons on it. She flipped her long raven hair, up in a ponytail, over her shoulder as she got in her car, leaving a successful day of work. She let out her breath slowly an...
read in fullCarpe Diem. Roman numerals. Barcodes. PokΓ©mon. You want a sleeve, cool---what would you like? Oh, you just want a sleeve. Just... do a sleeve. Gotcha.
No, I won't do a UV tattoo. No, I won't tattoo your dick. No, I don't accept drugs in lieu of payment.
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Fourteen months into life as a tattoo art...
A private lender collects on an unpaid debt. As collateral, he claims a woman who's been put through a deep training program for total obedience. Very dark content rating, 5k words.
Content Warnings/Tags: human trafficking; implied/referenced brainwashing; murder (of an antagonist) (not sexualized)...
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The Vaught Plantation - August 5th, 1952 - 11:49 p. m.
"Cunningham didn't know." Elizabeth said.
Greg's hand shifted out of the shadows again and set the empty glass on the table. "One more should be enough. If you don't mind, Liz."
She prickled, but after this much of his painful p...
I'm scrubbing the living room floor when her footsteps stop beside me.
"Puppy." She sets a folded sheet of paper on the coffee table, next to the laptop, and puts my credit card on top of it. "I need you to make some bookings today for our vacation. Details are on the paper. Take care of them once ...
I spent the whole afternoon in a daze, the more I thought about it the more I couldn't believe she was risking her marriage and business for a few cheap thrills like this. She said that Harry knew about it all, I couldn't believe that that was true and I knew I had to grill her over it but when?
I ...
His hands shook as he took the envelope from his second, discrete mailbox at the UPS store. It was a letter-sized flat envelope, with a bulge in it, much like the one in his pants as the small metal door clinked shut and he went back to his car.
He set it down, unopened, on the island in his kitche...
I picked up the phone 'FaceTime from Brie' (my step daughter)
"Hey Brie, where are you? All I see is a chair."
"I'm setting the camera up - you can see the chair?"
"Yes"
"Good, here take a peek", she stood in front of the camera totally naked, showing me her tits, and bald pussy.
"Like?"
"God ...
The Fair Folk
Chapter 6: The Light
Monday
After breakfast, TCB and I rang our respective workplaces, and we let them know that we'd come down with a nasty bug, and would not be able to make it back until Thursday.
Then, TCB (and I, in my new capacity as her emotional support human) sat with Gwen...
This story, like most of my fiction, is based on my real life experiences. If you do not enjoy graphic depictions of scat fetish play, this story is not for you.
Show Me How Much You Love Me
The studio flat is at the end of a third floor hallway smelling of rancid margarine and mildew in a gra...
Irene rubbed at the back of her neck while she desperately stared at her phone. Her thumb swiftly scrolled past numerous comments, then to the next video, and through even more comments.
Zero. Nada.
Not one mention of growing massive tits after taking Cecelia's 'Bye Bye Toxins' detox juice. Not ev...
Roomie for More
It had been going on for a while without me knowing, but it knocked me for a loop when I discovered it. And when I discovered it, my girlfriend laughed, "Man, I thought you knew and were just playing along." I don't know what I would have done if I'd found out earlier, but now that ...
20. The Fetish Sex Party - The Adventures of Claudia Series
Author's note - This follows on from the previous parts. It's not strictly necessary to read the other parts before reading this one though it may help with context.
Sandra and Nova spent a lot of their free time together over the course ...
You know, you just haven't lived until a friend of yours invites you over to his house one afternoon.
You show up, it's just you and him. His wife's gone. No one else is home. Very private.
So this is my buddy, Mike, I've told you about. Nice-looking guy. Slim, not quite six foot tall, big, seven-...
Chapter 2 - Playing Doctor
Doctor Clara slipped on a pair of black medical gloves, cloaking herself in ritual, slightly encumbered by Miffy's leash. She tested the glove fit, clenching her fingers, touching each pad to the tip of her thumb in an almost sensual manner. It worked to confirm her dexte...
Chapter 03 //Terrafirma Taxonomy
Felidae, as the literature insists, are not cats. In most civilized spaces it is frowned upon to refer to them as such. It is true they share limited physical similarities: their pointed ears capable of articulation; their long tails used for balance; the soft fur t...
Chapter 8
The drive back was uneventful, although I can't say the same for my mood.
Flossie had climbed straight into the back of the car, apparently deciding that paying for nearly six hundred pounds' worth of shopping hadn't earned me the privilege of having her sit beside me. She settled in wit...
The car rolled through the streets of the Slakthus area and Hanna's voice filled the passenger compartment.
"You were such a good boy." She glanced at him and smiled. "You looked so cute in those pink yoga pants, really adorable. And that yellow dress! It fits you perfectly."
Michael sat quietly i...
I never wanted a typical bachelorette party. This was going to be my second marriage, I'm in my 30's, and I'd long since grown out of my hard partying.
I'd met Sir at a local street fair when we were both perusing the vintage record booth. I'd felt a hand graze my ass under my sundress and turned a...
Double checked, then triple, then a fourth time just for good measure. You look up at the building sat before you, at the spot it's supposed to be in, and wonder still if this is the right place.
It's because the building is rather unremarkable, by all standards. It looks like some random outlet bu...
One year after Summer School, Sam comes to the city to study. There are many things to explore -- fortunately, she has made a list.
This is part of a series and borrows some characters, but the story can be read standalone. I still recommend reading Summer School first.
Mind the tags: If poopy dia...
Broken.
Like most couples after being with the same person day in day out for the most part of your adult life we were in a rut the kind of rut that comes with familiarity and comfort. We had been having problems for years but neither of us had really addressed it, not properly. Anytime that I rare...
As I was walking from my car in the supermarket car park, I heard, "Young man, can you help me, please?" Turning around, I saw an elderly woman sitting on the driver's seat with her legs out on the floor, holding her belly, seemingly in pain.
"Young man, I am in a very embarrassing and very persona...
His cock came out of my lips with a loud pop! It lingered there, his shiny wet tip gliding across my lips and chin. He gripped it at the base and tapped it against my lips as I tried to kiss it. He coaxed my lips open and soon he was deep in my throat once again.
I gagged as he thrust into my mouth...
As a 50 year old man I had always had a good sex life with my partners, but usually on the vanilla side. I had never been particularly adventurous or maybe I just hadn't found the partner to be adventurous with. Either way I was happy with my sex life, we had sex most weeks, when we weren't too busy...
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