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Mia looked up from the book she was reading and sighed. She was sitting in the little private library in Liana’ s chambers. The book was a record of all the different regions of the kingdom and the noble houses that controlled them, filled wi...

I grabbed her medium length brown hair forcing her to take my throbbing cock in her mouth. Wrapping her plump red lips on the tip of my shaft, I slid my cock into her mouth. I wouldn’ t let her touch it and made her keep her hands away by pul...

A plastic sheet was spread on the floor and over the rug. Chains hung from all four hooks in the beam. Master was comfortable, and at the computer. I went to the bathroom and prepared myself for Him, then went into the living room. Silently...

Abused Women are the Kinkiest Sarah closed the door to the apartment she shared with her boyfriend. She took off her shoes and put the styrofoam container of wings on the counter - dinner for them both from h...

Re-Introduction Hi, if we haven’ t met yet, my name is Cindy; I’ m a cocksucking, dick-riding, pussy-eating, ass-fucking cum slut. And these are my confessions. My very first orgasm, and the half-dozen that followed, I climax...

This is not my own work. This wonderful little piece was written by an another known as " Thumb" about ten to fifteen years ago. I repost it here so a new audience may enjoy it as much as I have over the years....

How it All Began Chapter 1 I found him in an online kinky chat room, he seemed nice and friendly, his name was John, we got to chatting, and he told me he worked as computer programer in London and spent most of his time at home workin...

Smith’ s fingers hovered over the keyboard, his mind racing with Lizzy’ s earlier comment. Surviving off his cum? The thought twisted inside him, dark and exhilarating. He could practically see her now— her body shaped by his needs,...

After I wrote my previous story I contacted my domme for the first time since the pandemic started, almost a year ago. She was excited to hear from me and asked for us to have a phone call. Turns out we’ ve taken similar approaches to s...

Step Daughters' Desire chapter 7 The ongoing story of Master Frank and his growing number of slaves from within his own family. He never would have believed that his step daughters would ever desire to serve as...

5 The visit required a drive out into the countryside. A long black limousine pulled up in front of the studio building, and a chauffeur helped Sally, still in a filmy dress from the photo shoot, into the back seat alongside Griff. An hour l...

It had been a long, hard day at work and all she really wanted was to come home and watch a movie with him, and fall asleep in his arms. She didn’ t want to worry about the dishes, or picking up the house or the laundry. She was over the day,...

4 She was relieved when Griff strolled over to her, she thought to release her from her bonds. Instead, he stood for a long moment looking down at her superb naked form: the rolling hills of her breasts, her strong arms and legs, her flat be...

I am one of these lucky husbands who work from home while the wife commutes to the office only to return home at dinner time. But I am not alone. My nephew keeps me good company, we share the same passion for things I would not dare do with my har...

Setting the Board John Collins, a popular, young (compared to his predecessors), and robust president, had lost much of his vitality after six years of service. The reconstruction movement was fifty years old, yet the country was still so fr...

Truth be told, I was happy that I lost the game, about the only time I can recall ever being happy about losing. It had been a simple game, each player dealt one card, low card loses, the first to lose seven times was the overall loser. The two wi...

Michael pushed the hot iron back and forth across the light blue board. The searing heat smoothed every crease and wrinkle in his Goddess' suit jacket. He was ironing her work clothes; a task he performed every week. The gentle swish-swish of...

Chapter Thirteen: Free at Last The light poured into my blue eyes as they blinked open. A dingy yellow floral curtain blew lightly from the wind of an open window. The soreness of my face and on the tender skin of m...

Please remember I haven' t written in a while and this series demands to be published. Sorry if you were looking forward to my detailed writing. Its a bit rushed. As the series goes I' ll probably get more detailed....

I knew my sister emily was home alone when I snuck into her house around midnight last night. I entered her house through the backdoor and locked all the doors once I was inside. I could hear emily walking around upstairs so I started walk up to h...