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A world divided

by Zaeryolo on May 19, 2020
BDSM

Female´s and futa´s rule the planet, and are divided into 3 factions. Male´s have been hunted almost to extintion, they fight back against the female´s and futa´s. There are some females who belive that males have to right to live and be part of society. Land facton are diveded into 2 groups, the ones that belive female, futa can exist together, and the ones...

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My Perfect Headscissor Session

by crionics99 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I arrived with about ten minutes to spare. I've always been a little paranoid about getting to a session on time, so I always aimed to be early, even if I had to sit around for a while, waiting for the mistress to be ready. After about fifteen minutes of trying to act as cool as possible in the little waiting area - a tiny room between the actual facility an...

Generation Gap Closed

by kandor on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Sexy mom, daughter and friend use their legs on unwilling victim – and each other! Loads of crushing scissors, abuse and nasty ballbusting at the end! Les was sitting in the chair talking to her daughter, Amanda, who was sitting on the couch with her friend, Clarissa. The two teen girls were looking hot in this cold time of year, the week before Christmas....

Mistress, May I Have Another?

by kandor on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Slave's head felt like it was caught in a steel vice. Mistress had him in a headscissors, her bodybuilder's thighs wrapped around his skull from behind as she sat on the couch of her bedroom, the knee-high black leather boots she wore locked at the ankles. She was scissoring him hard, pulsing the massive, 30-inch thighs on his head, and slave whimpered like...

The European Tour

by Catullus_Sedecim on Mar 18, 2020
Fetish

Lyssa Grayson's boyfriend, Henry, was a truly fascinating man. Eccentric, some might say, especially in his sexual tastes. She supposed that may have been what attracted her to him, after years of marriage to an utterly boring man, whose tastes in the bedroom were surpassed in staleness only by his job as an accountant, she had been looking for something new...

Intern-al Damage

by kandor on Sep 1, 2017
Fetish

Pam was our office intern one spring, and until summer rolled around, I scarcely gave her a second look. I mean, she was a nice kid and all (I say kid...she was 25 or so, but I'm 45, so to me, she's a kid), but not all that hot looking. She had a fairly decent face, nothing special, wild brown hair and a nice smile, but she always wore baggy clothes so I cou...

Lost in the mix

by Becky_pantyhose_wrestler on Mar 3, 2020
Fetish

It was nearly 6 months ago that Sam talked me into wrestling her little brother Ollie for his 18th birthday. Well a lot has changed for Ollie in that time, firstly he's gone off to college. Secondly he has his first serious girlfriend, a student at the same college named Georgie (Georgina). Well that's where my story starts. Ollie and Georgie, being indepen...

The Hysminean Rhapsody Ch. 00: Prologue

by DASWriter on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Hey buddy. Good for you to join me now. Don't mind the dim lights and the smokey air. And the small but raucous crowd here, normally they are good-natured, normally. Here, I saved you a front row seat. The fight's not finished, but my girl Monika isn't doing too well. The slender redhead, the one in golden bikini, that's her. No, she is not my lover, but my...

Mrs. O'Malley's Golden Juices Ch. 12

by milfleglover on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

(AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is one in a series of stories about Susan O'Malley, a sexy older woman who loves to dominate men and women, young and old, with her golden showers. It contains scenes of extreme female domination and sex, pee-drinking, facesitting, farting, etc) Susan O'Malley wasn't much of a church goer. Never, in fact, did she go to church, save fo...

In Mother's Thighs

by Catullus_Sedecim on Sep 24, 2019
Fetish

The two combatants locked up, pressing against each-other. Billy Minh couldn't see his mother's muscles through the BJJ gi the grapplers were obligated to wear, but he knew that there were plenty in there, and they were impressive. Her thighs weren't exactly built out of rock, but they were still beautiful, and while just a little bit of plushness hid them w...