Springfield R

Renee woke me up. I had fallen asleep while rubbing oil on her feet.”I’m going to bed now. Breakfast burritos at eight thirty. You may kiss my feet now, slave.”I obeyed. Then she told me that this weekend was Springfield weekend and we would be attending as Mistress and slave. It was a Femdom event

Eat the Frog, Grant!

If it’s your job to eat a frog, it’s best to do it first thing in the morning. And If it’s your job to eat two frogs, it’s best to eat the biggest one first. – Mark TwainFelicia – July 14th: Before dawnI’m going to do this. Felicia was up before sunrise, too filled with

The Great Collaboration by Limnophile

Two writers start a great new erotic novel. Not a stroke story or wank material. – This is why few sex stories have everything you want and there are only a handful of great collaborations. – My laptop made a ‘ding’ as I received a message from ‘Authorwench’. She was my favorite writer, other than

Naked On the Road (Part 2) by Truewriter

Fred and Sandy’s trip to Grand Rapids is anything but uneventful. Sandy learns what it’s like to be completely naked all the time. Grand Rapids (Week One) Fred Miller (45) and Sandy Thompson (23) were packing up the items that they accumulated during their stay in the Flagler Hospital. Sheriff Henderson stopped by to say

Chronicle 04: Cassidy and the DP

This is part II to the third chronicle in this series. I apologize for taking soooooooo long to upload a new story, but between life and work I haven’t been able to write like I want. I plan on changing that however and I appreciate your patience. As always, feel free to rate and comment.

A BIRTHDAY TO REMEMBER_(2) by Erotic_keys

It started out like any other day I guess, if I really think about it. It wouldn’t end that way though. It was my 23rd birthday. I had been a full time slaveslut whore to my Master for almost four years. It had been quite a ride, and now that we were married, it guaranteed

Blind Date

They arrived at her doorstep.”That was my first blind date,” she said, avoiding his gaze and shivering slightly from the chilly evening wind. She had hardly been on a real date before, let alone a blind date. She still didn’t know how her friend had convinced her to do something like this. She had had

My Annual

(sub POV)CN: CNC, medical traumaThe Daddy Domme uses they/them pronouns and the sub approves of all pronouns but uses mostly she/her in scenes. The sub has a vagina but that is no indicator of gender. The Daddy uses a strap on.There are no negotiations mentioned as the erotica takes place fully in the roleplay world.

Post Natal

Thank you for reading my short story, I hope that you enjoy it. Mica xx Yorkshire, EnglandIt was early on Sunday morning, my son and his wife were coming to dinner, it was a bit of routine. Neither of them really cooks, and a roast dinner is a bit beyond them. Sunday morning is my

The Lessons Ch. 22

I placed this story in the first time series. It is relatively long. However, it need not be read in one sitting, as it actually involves a number of distinct episodes.- – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – -It’s Not Like It’s Real SexMelissa

Tamara Ch. 02

Two days later and I found myself alone with Tamara again. Or at least, alone in my room. My parents and Tamara’s husband were downstairs. I’d been for a game of tennis and was aching all over. After my shower, I complained of soreness. Tamara’s husband said that she should give me a massage.”She’s pretty

She would remember me by lightknightpete

This is a fantasy about my fiance, please note I dont rape people. I stood leaning against the wall as she came in. She had vibrant purple and pink hair, streaking almost white in places. She was wearing a black leather skirt, it tickled her just above her knee as she walked, loose and flowy

Champagne For Three or Four – Pt. 02

Champagne for Three or Four-Pt. 2Note: This is a continuation of the story called “Champagne for Two”. It would probably make more sense and have more continuity to read the first part first. But suit yourself.My champagne haired lover from the night before was in the forefront of my mind when I got up this

Stephanie – Just When Things Turned Around Pt 5 by morg1284

Athis story contains tales of hooking, bestiality, and interracial sex. If these things offend you, read something else. If these things turn you on, well, you twisted freaks are my target audience. Enjoy! A few days after her breeding with D, he called and set up an appointment to bring his dog back to be

The Holiday

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Mica xx Yorkshire, EnglandWe had booked a holiday cottage for a week over on the East coast. It was around one hundred yards from the sea, and slightly less from a decent chippie, Indian and a Chinese. We also had booked one of

Popping Babies Cherry by sweetbaby6820

I sat with my feet up on recliner stool waiting for the news to come on and the husband to come home and see me. I had shopped and bought the sexiest little piece of lingerie I could humanly find. It was black with red lace over the top; it was a nice push up

World’s Biggest Harem Ch. 06

I came home and worked on my book for about an hour or so before Crystal arrived at my doorstep. She was sweaty again, and breathing hard. Apparently she had run all the way here from the gym.”You were in that much of a hurry to get here?” I teased, as I open the door

The Crazy Cat Lady

Note: All characters are assumed to be of legal age.”I’m telling you man, all we have to do is take her a couple bottles of tea and she’ll do us.””No, that’s nuts. No woman is gonna’ bang two guys just for some tea.””Really, dude, I am not shittin’ you. This is straight from two seniors

Innocence Taken by sock_princess88

I was young. Very young. A pre-pubescent girl who hadn’t had a dirty thought in the world up until recently. My parents were the partying type and with three kids–they took advantage of every opportunity to get away. Which is why it was no surprise when they accepted Bob’s offer to babysit, free of charge.

A summer in Oregon, Part One by Wet Marie

Another of my parents attempts at making me a “man”. Another summer and I was being sent to stay with my uncle and aunt up in Oregon. This was my mom’s brother and another of my parents attempts at making me a “man”. Well at least they hoped more of the son they saw and