Susan’s first bondage

Susan’s first bondage. She checked her instructions carefully for at least the tenth time in the last half an hour, the printed sheet now crumpled from repeated folding and unfolding, Number 17 Naysmith drive, left out of the station, down Arkwright street for three hundred yards and turn left at the Red Lion into Merethorpe Gardens and then second left. The high arch of the honeysuckle shrouded pergola gateway loomed above the street, setting No 17 apart from it’s matching stone Edwardian town house neighbours, she checked her instructions one last time she moved the key from her sweating palm to her shaking fingers, placed the instructions back in her pocket and with more confidence than she felt she walked the few steps up into the half timbered porch and tried her key in the …

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Work Shower

The scent of sweat and damp earth filled the air as the workers filed out of the construction site, laughing and joking with one another. Today had been particularly grueling, with a new section of foundation laid and steel beams installed. As they made their way to the newly built locker room facility, the female worker among them, Amelia, felt a thrill of anticipation in her stomach. This was the first day they would all share the locker room and showers, and she couldn’t help but wonder what kinds of adventures might lie ahead. She followed the others into the large, open locker room, where rows of wooden lockers lined the walls. A set of showers was located at one end, their doors wide open, steam billowing out. The air was thick with masculinity, the …

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Laci M|f sex Older|young

Laci By: The Black Pedo/ AKA Gen. Butt-Naked M/f (13) anal, oral, cum, drug use This story maybe loosely based on real life events, but who is to say these days, you can be all you can be on the internet. If you are disturbed by reading stories of adults have consensual sex with children, you may be living a lie, if you are reading this, come on out of the closet. I do not advocate hurting children, but I do believe children are a lot more able to understand sex then we want to give them credit for, so I do not judge, nor do I think children are unable to consent to such activities. No means no! Seduction only! If you live in a location, where it is illegal to read stories, that …

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A Cheating Wife’s Diary

Dear Husband, If you found this diary, please do know that everything written in here is true. Whatever happened or written in here, no matter what I said or what I wrote, please know that I love you. I always love you and always do. I want to share this with you, but I can’t bring myself to tell you this in person. Thus, the diary. Forgive me, honey. And I love you. Always. Winter, Your loving wife. 12th August 2015 Dear husband, Today is our wedding day. I was so excited about it. Everything goes according to the plan. You and I decided to do the ceremony at the beach instead of a normal church. The setup are all done after dawn, the caterers are setting things up and I was there, sitting in …

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Steph in the Dam

For those of you that haven’t read any of my other stories, I am starting to write some of the true stories that I have experienced with a very sexy woman called Steph. Steph is 5’4” and is a very slim sexy redhead. She is a beautiful girl that I met when she was 20, she’s 25 now, and I found out that she loved sex, gave a fantastic blow job and was happy to try anything. She has a perfect body, with very big 32E boobs that are not only big but very firm, almost defying gravity. Although she is a redhead, she still tans nicely and this makes her body look even better. She has a cute tight little pussy that gets really wet, although is still the tightest pussy I have ever …

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Mother and daughter_(0)

I was working with this company and was involved with one of the women and after a party I offered to drive her home. She had already told me she wasn’t married – any more. On the way she moved closer to me and put her hand on my crutch and gave it a squeeze and naturally I got hard. She smelled nice and even though she was a bit older than me she was quite attractive. I thought I hope this is not the wine working. I said what was that for. She said just to see what would happen I don’t know about you but I am interested if you are. Can we stop and see how the back seat feels. I shit are you suggesting what i think you are. She said …

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Ch. 2: Paula and the Barbeque

This is chapter two. Hope you enjoy. A few weeks after Paula and I had had our first make out session, her and her family invited me over for a barbeque at her house. It was on a Friday so I had no objections and neither did my mother, except, of course she asked me to drag my little brat brother along thinking it’d be good for him while I was annoyed at the both of them. We got to her house a little after 4 and immediately I ditched my little brother with her little brother while I went to find Paula. I’m not looking for her long as I find her in her room zipping up one of hers (and mine) favorite miniskirts. I look her up and down and walk up behind …

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In the Heat of the Night

Anne walked back to her car after the big concert. Her ears still rang with the music of it. She lit a cigarette that illuminated the darkness around her, making her chestnut hair shine. She was a pretty quiet woman, 20 years of age. Just as she got her cigarette lit good and going, it went out, and she heard a little fizzle. “Dammit, what the hell?” she looked up and saw the first few drops of rain they’d had in weeks. She welcomed this rain, covered her cig, and lit it again. She resumed walking back to her car, and right as she reached it, she felt a tap on her shoulder. A young man with what appeared to be either black or very dark brown hair came up to her. He looked no …

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Julie’s Itch

Julie’s Itch I met Julie when she got home from the Catholic High School she went to. Her face was flushed and she was sweating from the long walk back to her house. I caught the stale scent of her perspiration as she walked by me and I followed her into her bedroom and watched as she tossed her schoolbag into the corner. Julie was 15 years old, a 5’8″ brunette, with small perky breasts, a tight little ass and a sexual appetite that never seemed to stop. The young brunette sat on her bed and grinned at me as I stood in front of her, admiring her youthful innocence and bright features. “Do you wanna, you know, fool around?” she asked me, smiling mischieviously. “I’ve had this…itch…in my bum all day long…” She was …

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A New Friend and She Might Be the One

I’d always been picked on for my size, topping out at 5’5″ on the dot at my tallest I was always the smallest throughout my school life. Ever since I started my second year of middle school the bullying began. I was a pretty decent goalie in soccer, played decent basketball despite being the shortest in the team, and had even taken up skateboarding during the weekends. I gradually lost interest in these as my interest in writing and English grew. I’d spend less time outside playing games in my spare time and instead spend it hunched over a piece of paper with a pencil. I finally ended up dropping all of my sports after my first year. Thankfully my parents were, and still are, supportive of me doing whatever I want as long as …

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Aoife, the Queen Maker – A Halloween Story

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of …

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Train Ride_(3)

It was 10:45pm, rain and wind battered me from every side and I ran in a desperate attempt to make it to the train before it left for the last run of the night. I shouldn’t have had that last drink. I couldn’t recall why I’d gone out in the first place. Sure, it had been Toni’s birthday but it wasn’t as though she would have cared if I’d been there or not. Of course she probably wanted to con a few drinks out of me. I was just a spare wallet to her. I shoved 10¥ into the ticket machine and snatched up the card, running through the security check, smacking the cars againdt the gate and heading down the stairs to the metro. “Please make it on time!” I prayed. I had no …

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CALL GIRL CHRONICLES 5 – Breaking Cookies

“No, sweetie, it’ll be fun!” said Kimiko, speaking into the phone. “It’s not like you’ll be doing anything you never did before. Remember that time with Richard?” “That was different, Kimi,” protested Holly. “Richard was my boyfriend, not some total stranger!” Holly was Kimi’s freshman-year roommate in college, a petite blue-eyed blonde whose child-like facial features made her look much younger than she actually was. Kimi had discovered that Holly was bi-sexual almost by accident, at a frat party they had both attended. They had gotten pretty drunk, and Kimi had gone up to one of the bedrooms to lie down for a few minutes, her head spinning from the alcohol. Holly had wandered in a few minutes later and fallen down on the bed next to her, and before either of them knew quite …

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A Boy and His dungeon XV

Sunday morning, the girls made breakfast. I could get used to this domestic life quite quickly. Over coffee, we discussed the project and its ramifications. We all were aware of the potential for abuse and the danger it posed for ourselves, but we also knew that we were nowhere near the full potential of the process. We couldn’t figure out a way to safely use what we had learned on a large scale. I repeated my reasons for not publishing, and added that even if we were to market a limited version, say for sleep or study, some bright boy in China would have it reverse engineered in no time at all. Getting a patent, would offer no protection as many Asian countries did not honor patent law. Despite all the future problems, I felt …

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Sam 27

Solar time unit = year planetary time unit = day Sam was again reaching out, feeling the powerful Tetricon as it accelerated away. He wasn’t sure just who this was, he’d already met the four new minds. He could tell it wasn’t the doctor, a small smile came to his lips. It also had a distinct antipathy for the doctor. It most definitely wasn’t the seven councilors they seemed to shit their pants when he was around. Hmmmm, this was getting interesting indeed. A few moments later the new mind seemed to vanish, though Sam cold still feel a faint trail. Might be good to not actively try to scan or interfere with it. After all, he was strong, by far more than any others he’d met. This power might prove to be the deal …

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Ms. Hinds Worst Day

The classroom buzzed with the faint hum of the air conditioner, the late afternoon sun streaming through the blinds and casting long, golden streaks across the desks. Jenny sat at her table, a stack of math quizzes in front of her, the red pen in her hand poised over the next paper. Tiffany sat across from her, legs crossed under the chair, her own pile of papers neatly organized. She’d offered to stay after school to help grade, and Jenny couldn’t deny the extra hands were a relief. “This one,” Tiffany held up a quiz, squinting at the name in the top corner, “says the area of a circle is pi times the radius squared, but they multiplied it by two instead. Should I mark it wrong or give them partial credit?” Jenny glanced at …

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