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Punishment for Piggy Ch. 01

by DylanMitchell512 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

*****Sharkies***** I still remember the night. It would not be a night easily forgotten. Let me assure the reader, the following is a true story. The following events actually happened to myself, and a friend of mine, a collegiate duffus named Ralph, one March evening, in our Pacific northwest college town. I was a sophomore at the time, struggling to earn...

Sausages for the Slave Ch. 10

by dyetied on Mar 25, 2019
BDSM

There was a definite sense of finality in the loud 'click' of the lock at the back of the pig's head mask she had placed over my head. She set out my speech options as she unpacked the pig-trotter extensions she was going to place on my arms and legs. Basically, while dressed up like a pig I was allowed to say 'oink' and nothing else. Two 'oinks' meant 'yes...

Punishment for Piggy Ch. 02

by DylanMitchell512 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Punishment for Piggy Ch 2 A kinky professor disciplines his submissive wife. **** Big Blue **** The painful rod had taken its toll on the pretty woman's big butt. The shapely cheeks glowed with a ruby flame of color. Frank Acosta had left his design of angry streaks across his wife's round bottom. She sat on the floor, whimpering, with her knees bent and...

Daddy's Surprise

by bellscradle on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I didn't know what was in store for me this afternoon. Master had told me that I was to look a certain way today, and I was surprised when He gave me the order to dress up like we were going out. He told me not to look inappropriate for a night out in public, to bring my makeup and a hairbrush, and anything else I would need to get myself ready in the usual...

The Pig Comes Out to Play

by bellscradle on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

As I sat next to Him on the bed, I feel my hands start to shake and my body respond to Him even though He hasn't touched me yet. I keep my hands placed next to me and turn my head towards the floor. I'm trying to restrain myself from reaching towards His dick. I know that if I disobey Him now, I'll pay for it later. He could see that I was growing nervous...

Sex & the 300lb Girl Ch. 01

by stevemike08066 on Oct 16, 2018
Erotic Couplings

My name is Rachelle (it's pronounced Rachel), and as the title tells you, I'm a 300lb BBW, this is the story about a wild night of sex, to be more accurate, the night I lost my virginity. To more accurately describe myself, I'm 5'10, I'm close to 300lbs, with long blonde hair, green eyes, natural double E cup breasts, and freckles everywhere. I'm a Califor...

The Good Wife: Resubmission Ch. 03

by jmcroce on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Out of the Fire I cried myself through a shower that night, it was a good cry, the kind that sheds pain and guilt, the kind that in the end brings a type of clarity and renewal that you only experience through loss. But truly, in the end, it accomplishes nothing. The guilt isn't truly shed, you simply pay it homage. The pain is still there, it's simply been...

Taking the Lad out of Alladin Ch. 12

by CaseyHeart on Dec 30, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

"Not good enough!" There was a slap on my ass, then the guy behind me repeated himself. "Give me an oink, Piggy." Fuuuuuuuck. Everyone was a theater critic all of a sudden. I was bound to a bench, face-down, eating the pussy of someone who called herself Mistress Kate. Everyone was watching me, and I couldn't wait to get fucked in the ass and earn a pig tai...

Master Wants to Share His BBW Slut Ch. 02

by NYCbbwSUB on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Lisa awoke the next morning, feeling great. She couldn't believe how much she had enjoyed having a Master. Being used by him whenever he chose, made her feel something inside. Something that she had never felt before. She felt this was what she truly needed. To be owned, and used for the pleasure of her Master, and whoever else he chose. She could never ex...

A Pig in Her Place

by bellscradle on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

He's waiting for me in the other room. I've been told that there is a surprise for me tonight. Sensations from previous such surprises flash through my mind and a chill, of both pleasure and fear, runs down my spine. This time around, I can't think straight. The waiting has exhausted me. It's been 2 months since this side of me has come out, and the antic...