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Late Night Surprise_(1)

I slip silently through the door, moving without any noise to give away my presence. Twisting the handle, I close the door without so much as a squeak to alert you. I move to the side of your bed without further delay, smiling down at you. You begin to stir when my shadow falls over your body. Moving fast, I press my hand to your mouth when your eyes fly open, the startled sound suppressed less than I would like. Once your eyes adjust to the semi-darkness, you visibly relax, smiling against my palm. With a nod, I slide my hand away from your face and downward. You shiver when I reach your stomach, where the hem of your shirt is bunched up. Your skin is heated to the touch as I slip my fingers …

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Exhibitionist Sister – Chapter 12 – Friday Evening

Author’s Note: Hello all! I apologize for yet another extremely long lapse between the release of the previous story and this one. I’ve been extremely busy. I genuinely appreciate the continued support and interest in my stories, though. I hope you all are doing well, and I very much hope you enjoy this next chapter. There are two characters in this chapter, Kristen and Jordan, who are relatively new. Both of them made an appearance in the last chapter, and they are also found in another story/series, “Brian & Ashley”. That series is also about Brian and Ashley (the main characters from this story), but it focuses on their interactions with other characters (namely Kristen and Jordan, at least initially) rather than Madison (Ashley’s younger sister) and Alyssa (Madison’s girlfriend). So if you want some …

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Joan 2

When I opened the door, my worst fears were realized. There stood the pert little blonde check out girl from the K mart, and I didn’t like the expression on her face at all. “Well, hello there,” she said to me with a superior grin on her cute little face. “Have you been having fun?” “Is that you Jeannie?” my wife shouted from the living room. “Hi Joan,” Jeannie said. “I’m not coming at the wrong time, am I?” “Not at all, not at all,” my wife answered. “Come right in, I’ve been expecting you. Did you bring the toys?” “Indeed, I did,” Jeannie answered. “Carry this package for me will you hon?” She said to me. Not knowing what to expect, I took the paper bag from Jeannie and followed her meekly into our …

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Mommy’s Panty Boy (Chapter II)

Mommy just sat, impaled on my little cock. “Halle, touch me, fondle my breasts.” I took one of her sumptuous breasts in each hand, I rolled her nipples, gently twisting and pulling, she started to ride me, slowly she raised herself then lowered then rose. The slow upward and downward strokes, my balls were crying for release, no, no, not ‘til Mommy tells me I can. “Honey, put your fingers under me.” I slip a hand between her thighs and rub her clitoris. “Aaah, yes, that’s right Baby,” she says as her become faster and more violent. Mommy’s body was trembling, she was riding my fingers and my cock, I felt her vagina contract. “Cum for me Halle, cum in Mommy, aaah, oooh, fill me with your cum.” I did, I shot into her, I …

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The Slaver’s Retaliation

Story contains raping, humiliation and degradation of female characters. Read at your own risk. If you do not like this particular genre, please don’t read it and then dislike it for being too disturbing for your taste. You have been warned. Please judge my writing based on the prose, plot, language, character development, etc. Criticisms are welcomed. Thank you. Chapter 1 I’m a slave merchant. I kidnap women and sell them off as slaves. You would have thought that such morally corrupted dealings is something of the past. Far from it. There are a lot of sick people out there with a lot of money to spend and there’s apparently no shortage of women to be taken to fill the product line. Slave trading, or in its more insidious terminology, sex trafficking, is an ignominious …

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My Honeymoon Spanking

My Honeymoon Spanking It was a beautiful ceremony. I can recall the exact moment, when I got out of the limousine…my father greeted me in his arms. He told me how proud he and my mother were of me…he kissed me on my cheeks and said, “Steve’s a good man…I’m glad you found each other.” I met Steve at UCSB and truth be known, it was kinda like…love at first sight. I met him in the library. “Excuse me. Would you like to grab a cup of coffee with me?” I turned to the voice and immediately, I was taken prisoner by his eyes; his smile was brilliant. I wasn’t expecting this…I was deeply involved in my studies. I was stumbling with my answer…eventually, I heard myself say, “Sure.” A stranger approaches you in the …

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His Debt 2

“Feeling better?” Brian is compassionate now, stroking Kimmy’s hair as she cuddled on his chest. “Nooo,” she whined. She doesn’t want to admit she is feeling better, pretty okay now. “Well, you have to get up now. I have to go to work.” Brian slid his girl off of him so he could stand up and get dressed. Kimmy remains on her stomach with her head turned to one side so she can watch. Brian works at the local video store and that’s how he knows Curty. Five, eight and with his purple spiked hair, a total of five, eleven, he has a pierced eyebrow with a small blue ring hanging. Always happy, and always goofing around, Curt was a great guy to be around. When he gave you attention, he made you feel great …

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My Own Destiny(story A):Training Day One

My old friend Destiny rings my doorbell around nine o clock. I answer the door, let her in, and offer her a beer. She declines, and then I notice the serious look on her face. “What’s wrong, is it Steve again,” I ask her while stroking her chin up causing her to look me in the eyes. “It’s nothing, how about that beer,” she asks changing the subject and making her way towards the kitchen leabing me to hold the door. In the second it takes me to close the door and walk fibe steps to my kitchen she has already slammed one beer down and is half way into her second. I can only stop and stare a moment at Destiny while she sits on my countertop with the second beer bottle held in …

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The Succubae Seduction Ch 03

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Chapter 03 Working Things Out No sleep comes for me as I lie in bed, hating myself for what I’ve done to those two women. The worst part is that I actually feel good right now, which only makes me feel even worse. I just wish I had some way of contacting Angela. Hadn’t she told me that there was a way to give energy, rather than take it? How much longer is she going to be gone? If I had a keycard like hers, I’d be able to go to the Shadow World, and ask her. If, if, how, and if: my life has become nothing but questions. When my alarm goes off …

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My new slave_(1)

It all started at the beginning of this semester, fall 2009. In my history class the teacher paired us up in groups of two to give a presentation. Right from the get go I knew who I wanted to be partners with, her name was Erin. She is 19 same age as me about 5’6″ had light brown hair, C cup breasts and an ass you could bounce a quarter off of. I was lucky and pleasantly surprised when the teacher said “Darren will be partners with Erin.” I bet he had no idea that would have more than one meaning in the near future. We were paired up together on the first day of class, but our presentation wasn’t going to be until the beginning of November. So we decided we wouldn’t even worry …

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Depravity’s Daughter 1

Author Note: Okay, this one was originally under erotic horror and it was posted as a single story, instead of being broken into parts. That seems a bit too long for this venue’s formats so I separated it as best I could. The horror elements involve vampires, demons, torture, a little noncon, modification. Really, it’s most of the fun things that go with vampires and demons :). The erotic elements include M/f, Mm/f, F/m, M/m, bdsm play, mind control, noncon, lactation, modification. I might have missed some and I’m sorry if I did. It’s not a short story. Anyway, I wanted to give fair warning as to what you were getting into and I hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing because this one was a lot of have fun. As always, …

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Stop spanking my ass and fuck me damn it!

It seemed like a good idea when getting dressed for work that morning to wear the blue dress. It had been a few days since my husband and I had had sex because of a disagreement. While getting dressed that morning, I thought, shit, I’m NOT going to be the one to make the first move but he can’t resist this dress and dang it! I’m horny! So I throw the blue silk dress over my head and the bridal white lacey thong and bra. I figured I would meet him half way. Once he saw the panties he’d know I wanted it. Here I am with all these plans of great make-up sex not knowing what the day would hold for me. My day started with my clients being late, very nervouse and uptight, …

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The Resort Part 2 – Rachel’s Odyssey Continues

The Resort Part 2 – Rachel’s Odyssey Continues Rachel sat down in Carla’s stylist chair still slightly wet from taking a long and soothing shower. She looked at herself in the mirror and stared into her own eyes seemingly lost in deep thought as her hair was cut and teased. She was feeling a little tired, and her breathing was slow and relaxed. “What length are you more comfortable with; short or long?” Carla asked while running her hands through Rachel’s thick brown locks. “I would like to keep the length long, but I am up for any style you think fits me.” “Ok great. I’ll come up with something you will love.” Rachel sat quietly as she stared intently at herself in the mirror. Her head was still spinning from the day’s events which …

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Incestuous Harem 9: Incestuous Submission

Incestuous Harem Chapter Nine: Incestuous Submission By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Vicky Samuels I loved how Pam Hiragawa trembled as I led her into my dark classroom. Trickles of light bled through the closed Venetian blinds, painting stripes across the neat rows of desk. The nineteen-year-old, Japanese girl trembled, hands clasped before her, pale-olive cheeks flushed. Her silk-black hair was gathered in a French braid falling down her back. She was the type of Japanese girl Clinton would love. I missed my master and lover. If bigamy was legal, he would have been my husband, too. But my older sister, Cheryl, had that honor. And she did love him more than I did, so it was only fair. But I savored the time we had. And now that Clint was stepping up as the man of …

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Titcage (Chapter 14)

Chapter 14 BEN At home she stood in the doorway as her father inspected her crotch. She was wearing the sexy pink satin panties she’d left home in. Her father grunted in approval, but rather than dropping her skirt back down, this time he dipped his fingers under the crotch band of her underwear, and probed into her pussy. Claire gasped in shock and more than a little pleasure, and then blushed as her dad’s fingers came back out wet, dripping with her whore-jam. ‘Take them off and sit on the kitchen bench with your legs spread,’ he said. Claire was still bright red as she climbed up and parted her legs, exposing her wet, nude, snatch. Her father stared at it for a few seconds, and then slapped it with his bare hand. It …

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The Demon’s Bride

When I open the door, the delivery man stands right here before my very own eyes with a very bright and big smile, saying out happily and composedly the words, “Good morning, Miss Mila Brooks.” I don’t want to be rude to him, but honestly speaking, I woke up in a sour, bitter mood today. With a feigned, insincere, and faked-up smile, I reply him: “Good morning. What can I do for you, sir?” He is standing there with a bunch of cutely and amazing-looking flowers. They must be fairly expensive and delicate too. Are they for me? I am wondering quietly and noiselessly. “I have got this special delivery for you,” he intones freely. “It is from a man who honestly and sincerely loves you. Where can I put them please, ma’am?” “Right here …

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I discover the real me Part 02

I discover the real me – and I like it. by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts before reading this. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 02 The alarm repeater went off and I realised that I had to get up and go and have a shower. I slowly got off the bed and to my feet and was pleased to realise that I felt okay, apart from my pussy. I looked in the mirror and saw that my hair was a mess. I spread my feet and pushed my hips forward and saw that my pussy looked okay, apart from being a bit red. I grabbed my shower things and set off. Going down …

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MY SISTER-IN-LAW.

Taller than average and blessed with a film star body to top off her stunning good looks Nikki is beautifully spoken with a well modulated voice, confident and modest to the point of being understated. At any social gathering Nikki without any effort is invariably the centre of attention with her stunning good looks and easy, relaxed conversational style. We first met shortly after I married her younger sister and ever since Nikki and I have always had a brilliant and flirtatious rapport. The chemistry between us was obvious to others in the family and for the first few years our relationship was always well behaved, as would be expected in a family situation. We would dance together at family functions and enjoy each others company without stepping over the mark. One hot summers day …

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Joan 1

How does a 56-year-old former advertising executive end up (and I do mean end up!—My end!) as the slave-husband of a domineering wife who still goes to work five days a week as a secretary in his old office? Two years ago, I was distinguished, self assured, and totally macho. Now, I’m a red assed, sniveling wimp. She is smart looking, well coiffed and tailored, and always in control. Frankly, I still don’t believe it happenned but I don’t have a lot to say about it these days so I just live with it as best I can. I was always taken by Joan Morgan’s good looks. Joan was about 35 when I first met her at work, a nice looking woman who somehow excited me whenever I heard her high heels tapping their way …

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The Perfect Couple Pt. 1

(Author’s Note: Constructive critism only, please. Your proper help would make me better.) My wife, Amy, always had been the submissive one in our sex life. In the outside world, we always have maintained a status of mutual respect and trust. We both had very strong opinions, and neither of us were hesitant to present our views to each other. But it was totally different in the bed. Amy just melted as soon as it came to sex. I loved my wife, but unlike her being naturally submissive, I wasn’t naturally dominant, so I never had exploited her submissive nature. You could say I just “role-played” a dominant ass-spanking husband. I never believed in cheating on my wife. It would be a simple waist of time for me. And with that gorgeous face, those D-cups …

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