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An Urban Latex Paradise

by latexvvitch on Nov 11, 2020
BDSM

Welcome to the city of paradise! A vibrant new city located off the pacific coast of North America. It’s a bright, neon soaked urban jungle full of opportunities and exciting experiences! There’s just one catch... it’s... how do we put this.... kinky. It’s been called the kinkiest city in the world, even. It’s so overtly sexual, they passed a law only 18 mon...

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An Escort in Paris

by Scheherazade88 on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

"By way of deception, thou shalt do war." You can call me Lubna, I'm pretty straight forward in terms of my background. Born of a forbidden romance between a Lebanese Maronite Christian Phalange commander and Shi'ite daughter of a senior Amal activist and politician. I was born into shame, secrecy and war. Being the fruit of such a union makes me a dark fig...

Counter Surveillance

by BarracudaSwordfish on Nov 18, 2019
Mature

One - Lexi Sharon 'Shaz' Johnson purred and rolled over to give me a last, long, lingering kiss. There was still some residue of her husband Richard's cum on her cheek and there was certainly still plenty of it on mine. She glanced at him, kneeling on the floor next to the bed we were entwined upon, his once impressive erection now a thing of memory, a last...

Sweet Surrender to Darkness

by Hypnoslave on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Warning: this is a work of adult fiction; all characters are over 18 and this should not be read by anybody under that age. Humbly dedicated to my Goddess, Lady Izzabelle ________ It was just another Tuesday evening. A boring day at the office was over and Ian was surfing the net for some entertainment. Ever since he could remember Ian had been drawn to...

Judas Cradles and Spanish Donkeys

by HughMungus1 on Dec 25, 2019
BDSM

"So that's what they wanted: lies. Beautiful lies. That's what they needed. People were fools." ― Henry Chinaski The Super Bowl: Reduced to fundamentals, this event is no more than grown men chasing pigskin around a field. Let that settle in for a bit. Grown men chasing pigskin around a field. As a species, we believe we're analytically advanced. Yet, y...

The Backpack

by ~Etoile~ on Jul 31, 2011
Fetish

Moving to a new place is always rough, but it can be rewarding as well. The Nuwisha Design College in Seaside City is a smallish school, but is known for its art and design classes. A lot of literature and word-of-mouth shows that graduates from this school often get very lucrative and popular jobs. Lucky for you, you were able to get in with some of your gr...

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The Dildo

by MungoParkIII on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

I am stiff and cold, yet soft to the touch -- phallic. I remain hidden, stuffed in a drawer, my body nestling between folded fabrics. My skin, latex scented and soft covering a hard frame interior, remains motionless in the silent darkness. Electrified, I can vibrate on command, the turn of a dial ignites and excites me, adjusting me from a faint hum all the...

Smart Suit 2.0

by MrBlack86 on Jul 31, 2018
Fetish

"Oh dear, I think I will be sore for days." Agent 409 moaned as she strained against her bonds. The agent had been bound tightly after their love games. Agent 22 loved snuggling with her lovers tied up while they slept. The intimacy and security it afforded the girls was but one of the many things that drew them to their shared fetish. "I'm sorry if my play...

Maid to Serve Ch. 01

by Nate_Walis on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The rain had eased off enough for it not to matter that she had forgotten her umbrella. As usual the path that wound down through the small wood was deserted in the middle of the afternoon as people with proper lives were busy doing whatever it was they did on a weekday. There were a few quiet little things in life that kept Eleanor walking on the right side...

Lonely Lover Lost Ch. 01

by dyningar on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

V felt the hairs on his chest move in the gently breathing of the breeze, just like the barley rippling in the small fields below. He loved to let his skin air dry like this. Before wading in, he'd chosen one of the smoother pitches on the rock and laid out that really thick bath-towel that C & R had given him, folded double for real comfort, with the two sm...