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Navel Sacrifice

by StrangeSounds2003 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I'm home, waiting for you to walk in the door. You're a belly dancer at a local club. You come in the door, crying and I can't see what you're crying about. You're still in your skimpy tummy-showing belly dancing outfit. When, you uncover your navel - and show me the dagger that's inside your navel. You cry helplessly as I see your tummy shuddering - and yo...

Dreams of Bondage - Master

by SilentDarkness on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Allegra awoke to a sharp stab of pleasure mounting in her body. Moaning as she felt fingers slide within her slick heat. Her hips began to move on their own accord her mind was still almost asleep so she could just begin to comprehend what was going on. She felt something cold and metal clamp around both her wrists and her eyes snapped open instantly to view...

Movie Watching

by StrangeSounds2003 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

He lay there on his futon, having lowered the back to allow himself to watch TV in bed. Another Saturday Evening – hoping maybe his very pretty friend would come over. She would surprise him by just "popping" in at odd hours – totally unannounced. This was "her way" and he loved her for it – a totally free spirit, totally uncontrollable, a very sweet, tiny...

Arianna's Navel Play Ch. 02

by SmutGurl on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

This is only for true navel lovers, if you don't understand this fetish then move on. All of my characters are over 18 years of age. ***** For the next six hours Arianna twisted and wiggled at her bindings. At first it seemed futile, the rope bit into her wrists and ankles every time she moved. But with enough perseverance she felt results in the past hou...

The Old Man

by StrangeSounds2003 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Nobody ever seemed to know what he did! He always seemed to be in the way, this old, white haired NOTHING! This man with the perpetually smiley face! He was ALWAYS sticking his nose in places they didn't belong! When she asked the elders or the women, the answer was always the same - nobody seemed to know what he did. They all said that, when he was in his...

The Dark Alley

by StrangeSounds2003 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I guess I'm old-fashioned. If a lady looked and acted and smelled pretty, you complimented her on her good tastes. It made her feel feminine, sexy, appealing – Special! These days are long gone, ground into the dust of a new, "sterile", impersonal age. I had been working at Integrated Allied for about 2 years now. I've always had a deep love for belly-dan...

Arjun Cocks Lila's Hot Wet Snatch

by chocoate_ice on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Lila was 38, married and had two kids in school. Her husband ran a small business downtown. They lived a contented life, with a house on mortgage, small car etc., For years she had been working with the bank and was quite senior staff there even though she was just a secretary. She had been with the bank for 10 years and was the senior most boss’ secretary....

Gift For My Pet Ch. 02

by whores Master on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You look at me a little confused. "What's wrong?" "I've never made love to another woman before, Master and I'm not sure what you want me to do." "Ok. It might be more fun to help you anyway. Lie next to her on the far side and I'll lie down on this side. Have you ever been in a sandwich before?" "No Master, but it sounds delicious." You and I take our...

Lucy's Changing Life Ch. 03

by Hikolu on May 11, 2020
NonHuman

Author's Note: This story is my attempt at an Alien Invasion and takeover piece. Whilst I like my fiction to be largely original, the story of Jess, Amy, Lucy, and Claire is inspired by a variety of fictions that have come before. The work of H.R. Giger is the most obvious, but by no means the only reference. No ownership of any specific franchise or proper...

Breakfast

by noellesmith on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The next morning I wake up beside your sleeping form. The sun is bleeding through the sliding doors of the balcony, hanging blinds obscuring the rays. You are on your back, the single silk sheet covering your lower regions. Your chest is red with scratches, small indications of the true intensity of last night's passionate collision. I am pleasantly sore,...