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Bad Mood

by DngrDave on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I walk through the front door and heave my backpack into the corner. "Are you here?" I call to the quiet house. "In the bedroom" you call. I walk through the house, and find you standing in the middle of the bedroom, wearing only a black silk under bust corset, matching thong panties, and opaque black lace top stockings, and looking self conscious. "I'...

Teased by My Neighbor Ch. 02

by randomer555 on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

After licking Beth to several orgasms she decided that we would settle down and watch a movie. I was relieved, as I thought I'd finally get a break from being teased. I was wrong. I thought we would be watching a regular movie, but Beth had a porno in mind. I groaned at the thought of watching porn with my chastity belt on. "What's wrong? Can't handle it w...

No One Can Eat Just One Ch. 03

by jinnysub on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Nothing. This morning, the reaction had been almost immediate; now, no additional sensation whatsoever. I squeezed a tiny bit more of the gel onto my finger and began to lubricate my inner lips, the area between my inner and outer lips. Still no sensation. In fact, my irritation at the lack of sensation was beginning to negate all the built-up tension,...

Caught

by GoodGirl_xx on Oct 24, 2018
Toys & Masturbation

My heart was beating faster than usual as I swayed from side to side in the post office customer line, folding the well-worn collection slip excitedly in my hands. I had been keenly waiting for the delivery of a new toy for several days now. It was a running joke between several close friends that, given my rather high sex drive, any toy that ended up in my...

Mistress Takes a New Slave Pt. 07

by ConqueredSlave on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Domina wrapped her lips around my imprisoned cock again and slid her mouth back and forth. I thought that my head would explode in frustration. My wrists and my ankles were locked firmly in place by the leather cuffs that bound me securely to the X cross behind me. My hands trembled in frustration but I was powerless to grant myself any sort of relief. I bit...

Battles

by sxypaganmom on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

edited by Altenergy * She stood there, breathless, sweat running off her face and dripping down the front of her soaked shirt. Was she breathless from the workout, or was it because of who she was working out with? She took a moment and looked him over. He'd finally broken a sweat, but he wasn't nearly as winded as she was. She noticed as she watched him...

The Night Ch. 02

by just_melita on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He knew she was anxious. He had not told her what he was going to do tonight. He was going to make her his forever. He knew she wanted his collar. He stopped her just short of the couch and walked around her. He smiled seeing the look on her face, pure frustration because he had not spoken one word to her. He reminded himself about the task at hand and walke...

Just Out of Reach

by LMP_Jessilin on Sep 12, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

He walked into the room to find her face flushed, her ankles tied to the bedposts, as she lay on her bed completely naked. Her eyes were closed, almost as if in frustration, and her hands were nestled between her legs. He took a step closer and realized that she had noise cancelling head phones on as well as having one hand pistoning the vibrator between her...

The Succubus Ch. 02

by 12StrokesAtMidnight on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

When she lifted her lips from mine, my mind and body rebelled against each other. My limbs relaxed and pliable, my thoughts reeling and chaotic. Her hand stroked my cheek, and I leaned into it, but it was not my will which willed it. When she slid her fingers into my mouth, my mouth sucked but my mind retched. When her fingernails scraped down my chest, my b...

Supervision

by sherlocked on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

All persons portrayed are fictional, and over the age of 18. * The punching bag rocked anemically on its base, punctuated by the sounds of her gloves hitting it. She was dripping sweat, a soaked hairband holding up her frizzy dark hair, and a look of frustration plastered across her face. The workout clothes and the sneakers were darker than when she star...