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The Farm Life

by juanstalvern00982 on Dec 3, 2019
Fetish

Mary awoke in her dirty little hut. Her sheets were a mess, her room was untidy and her underwear was stained. She was sweaty, gross, and about ready to go to work. Mary worked in a farm, specifically one that belonged to her parents. However she had gone to college for agriculture, as well as business and had learned a lot. Now she was 'finishing' her edu...

Dirty Farm Yard Adventure

by rbbrbootjake on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Teresa was the oldest of three, 18 years old and dreaming of the day she could leave the farm and move to the city for school. Growing up on a dairy farm was hard work, and as the oldest she had a lot of responsibility she wasn't so crazy about. The early mornings and long days were particularly unbearable for her, and she had better ideas of where she wante...

Pagan

by Moondrift on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Warning; this story has incest content. "I would weave strong magic for protection, Deep magic to bind and chasten." (Chant to Feyja) A hand touched his arm and a voice said, "Hello Richard." He turned to see an exceedingly striking woman wearing, in marked contrast to the somber attire of those around them, a silver coloured dress that stretched from...

The Manor House Ch. 06

by velvetpie on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

"Shandi!" Rob came sailing out of the house, wiping her hands on the bottom of her apron. Shandi gratefully sank into the circle of Rob's arms, suddenly overcome by emotions that she hadn't known that she was holding back. She was happy that Rob welcomed her tears, the woman's hands gently massaging her back softly. "Oh, Shandi, you're safe here. Welcome."...

Muddy English Delights Ch. 03

by DrWhoInLove on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

I awoke from the dream as the sounds of Kathy's rasping were replaced by other noises. Her eyes flickered as the morning light streamed through the trees by the banks of the river. The night had been hard and long. The shackles must be chaffing her ankles. The mud was still gooey and would remain so for a fortnight. We were bound together in the pit of pleas...

What Lies Beneath

by Odysseus on Nov 27, 2020
Fantasy

Tristan worked tirelessly for his knight and was not a penny richer for it. Sir Reginald was one of the most famous knights of his generation. Bards sang about how he slew countless demons and rescued countless princesses and other fair maidens. All the young gentry Tristan's age had dreamed about serving him as a squire, to meet him, to learn from him, and...

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Humiliated Stable Sissy

by SissyTwinkleToes on Oct 5, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

After a long week at work, I was looking forward to a quiet weekend of relaxing in front of the TV with a beer, but my fairy godmother had other ideas. "Good morning sissy," came her stern voice as soon as I woke up Saturday morning. I whimpered, immediately knowing I was in for a humiliating weekend. She frowned, not pleased with my whimpering. She's an ol...

Grumpy Humphrey's Easy Wife

by RetroFan on Jul 14, 2020
Group Sex

INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - High school teacher Humphrey Grim doesn't enjoy living in the 1960s, but the bad news for Mr. Grim is that it is only 1960. The students at his high school especially the seniors torment him with pranks and his marriage to his wife isn't in great shape. But what will happen one day after school when five students gloating over the...

The Slob's Life

by juanstalvern00982 on Nov 12, 2019
Fetish

**This is a work of smelly and dirty fiction. Its got some nastier kinks, and will get worse as it goes along** *** Janet was an adventurous young woman traveling the world. At 22 she was a young attractive brunette in the prime of her life. Her breasts were nice and big and tended to get attention from everyone, almost as much as her looks. She was on a t...

Rebecca's Garden

by Jjcooll on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Becky and I had celebrated our eighteenth anniversary in April...if you want to call it that. There wasn't much of a celebration. We had grown so distant that neither one of us seemed to care anymore. She had submersed herself in her work. I was between jobs looking for employment in another town not really caring if I had to commute or even relocate. We had...