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Get pregnant or die!

by Damot on Feb 6, 2018
Miscellaneous

Wikipedia: ANB (illness) Short for "Adnexitis with nymphomanic behavior", is a severe inflammation of the ovaries combined with an unnatural need for sex. The illness occurs only in women and always ends with the death of the patient 3 to 5 month after the first occurrence of the disease if there is no treatment. Until today there is no medical cur...

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A Slice from a Cut Loaf

by joulie on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The great thing about our group is that we can share our stories and laugh or sympathise as required without feeling self conscious or judgemental. Phyllis laughed as aloud as any of us as she told her tale over afternoon tea, with toasted muffins and tea cakes. Other occupants of the select tea rooms where we had gathered must have been surprised at the bun...

Dating Lindsey Ch. 02

by begger on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The first thing I did when I woke up was reach down to see if I was still wearing it. Unfortunately for me, it hadn't been a dream, and my cock was indeed trapped in a cage with my full balls underneath. Now if that's bad, imagine being brought to the edge of orgasm over and over by a cute girl and then locked away before I could cum. I definitely had a seri...

Too Many Parties, Not Enough Men

by mitchawa on Mar 25, 2019
Group Sex

Rachel couldn't believe her eyes, the ad in the newspaper's Personal Section read: Escorts needed for a writer's workshop. Dates 3-1-13 to 3-15-13. Transportation, room, and board provided. Pay package includes $10,000 plus tips. If interested contact herb@xxxxx. Making contact with Herb was an easy decision. She sent three nude pictures and one line of t...

Rapture

by SizeQueenSupreme on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Part 1 I watch as the dumbass snatches the purse. Then he's running, bolting as fast as he can down the moonlit streets, making a hard right down the alleyway. The idea here is to limit anyone's ability to see him so he can get away with it. What he hasn't accounted for is that it also limits anyone's ability to see me, and I am at my most dangerous when I...

Dating Lindsey Ch. 01

by begger on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I've never been great with women. In High School, I never had a date to the prom, I've never had a girlfriend, and it seemed like no matter what I did, I could never find a girl interested in me. It always seemed like the cute girls went for the jerks, and the nice guys always get left behind. I guess you could say I got friendzoned early and never got out o...

Edward Lane's Argosy Ch. 06

by Ian_Ironwood on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"Are you ready to depart then, Captain Becker?" Baron Amadahy asked Gideon on his penultimate day in service to the Kingdom of Oklahoma. They were meeting in the Foreign Minister's opulent office, easily as posh as any in England, though some of the decorations might have raised an eyebrow in London. But his ship's recent heroism had earned Gideon the privil...

Best of Enemies Ch. 01

by Lady_Fiona on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"You are going to 75 High Street, shop called Carters Jewellers." The voice came over the radio. Mark scribbled it down and acknowledged it. "Yeah, roger control, 75 High Street," he confirmed. "You have an elderly female, collapsed," the voice continued. "All received control, we're mobile." Mark put the radio back on its hook and turned to his crewmate....

Marilyn

by trevorm on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"Ralphy..? RALPH!" Mrs Bone's voice called shrilly from the foot of the stairs where she stood wiping her hands on a towel. "Your breakfast is cold and you're going to be late for work again." Ralph rolled over in his bed and groaned. He could hear his mother's voice somewhere through the blur. He hated mornings, they should be banned as being bad for your...

Academy of Sexual Studies Ch. 02

by daveball500 on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I opened my eyes and looked at the green numerals of the clock glowing on the bedside table, it said nine thirty and the curtains were closed, it was nearly dark outside, I sat up quickly and then wished I hadn't, my head felt like the hangover from hell. BIG MISTAKE! Resting back down on the pillow I reached for the switch on the lamp, I groped around wi...