Archive for February, 2010

On 3rd and Jasmine

He sat in a dimly lit cafĂ© absentmindedly picking at the dirt under his nails. It was 4:21, thirty-nine minutes before she was supposed to be there. They agreed to meet for an early dinner, nothing too formal. They would talk for a bit and see how things went. Sex was implied but not required. Sex was not a virgin topic for them. Although they had not yet met, they had developed a meaningful online relationship. They had spent the last 5 months getting to know every quirk and fetish they enjoyed. › Continue reading

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Sunday, February 28th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

If You Dare Ch. 05

“This is the fifth chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life.”

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After her bath, Gloria sat at the computer with all sorts of images running though her head. The bath had done wonders. The cramp was gone, and her legs were no longer tired. And, it had given her time to think. That task had answered a lot of questions, but it had also brought out just as many new questions. › Continue reading

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Friday, February 26th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

My Introduction to D/S Ch. 02

“[Please read part one of this story first. This story contains revenge, betrayal, oral, anal, Mff, ff, D/s, bondage and a trip to Chicago. If any of these things will put you off you may want to read someone else's story.]”

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She stood and pulled the big t-shirt over her head. Her new bra caught the light and made her breasts appear to sparkle. She started working on the jeans. When she had loosened the belt I spoke again.

“Stop. This is hard for you, isn’t it?”

“Yes. I will do it, though.” › Continue reading

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Friday, February 26th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Master Takes His Slut’s Soul Ch. 08

“The story continues, I truly hope you have enjoyed reading the previous chapters. My chapters can be read in sequence, but they also each can stand alone on their own. Please enjoy and let me know what you think by your feed back and voting.

Thank you, Little-nymphe”

Morning sunshine stirs me from my deep slumber. As I move to turn over to see what time it is, I realize that I can’t move. I don’t recall going to bed this morning when we returned from the club. I must have gone to sleep in the car on the way home. I realize that you carried me to bed. Blinking open my eyes I see that at sometime during the wee hours of the morning you have placed the leather cuffs on me and bound me to the bed spread eagle. I feel something inside my pussy but can’t lift my head enough to see what it is. My eyes span the room looking to see where you are. Suddenly my pussy starts to hum, I moan out softly. I now know what you have placed inside my pussy, it is the egg you had in me last night. You must of back into my pussy as I slept. I hear the water running in the bathroom and know you are in the shower. I lay there feeling the hum of the egg knowing I dare not cum. Not after last night. › Continue reading

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Wednesday, February 24th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Miss James’s Lesson Ch. 04

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It was eleven o’clock.

The five-storey block of flats was a new development and still mostly empty judging by the absence of cars in the car park and the excess of advertising that surrounded the building. Its yellow-bricked exterior was very modern in design. The rear of the block looked out over a canal with some houses on the opposite bank, and beyond that the town centre loomed in the distance. She was impressed and more than a little curious as to how he was living in such a nice place since she knew he was not with family. Miss James pulled the long fur-lined winter coat tighter about her body and pressed the buzzer for flat 22. The door clicked in response though no one spoke down the intercom to greet her. She let herself in and walked through the plush carpeted interior to the lift. Her note said top floor, so she swallowed hard and pressed the button. › Continue reading

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Wednesday, February 24th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Maid to Share on Valentines Ch. 02

“(Authors Note: This is the second half of ‘Maid to Share On Valentines’. It picks up directly where chapter 1 left off, if you want a fuller story I’d advise you to read chapter 1 first. However I think this is much the better half, and if you’re looking for hot nasty sex, i think it’ll stand alone quite well. Happy reading!)”

Alex is the first to move. After our 3-way fuck we all slumped in a pile, you sandwiched between us.

Alex is on top so he is the one to move; he stands up, his long but soft penis plopping from your pussy. It allows a glob of cum escape and it run down past your ass cheeks onto my own cock and balls. You feel it trickling, and shiver in disgust at your self, but even now so soon after your last orgasm you feel your pussy start to itch for more attention. › Continue reading

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Monday, February 22nd, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Little Minx Ch. 07

“Author’s Note: This experience is split into two chapters, this is the first part and is meant more to tantalize. I’ve been wanting to experiment with stories that have erotic content, but also leave you hanging a bit… let me know what you think =) uh… constructively please.”

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Josh was surprised by how much he wanted to keep Bridget to himself over the next couple of days, he didn’t tape a single moment of their time together to be put on the internet. Not that they didn’t have enough sex, all of it extremely hot, he just wasn’t sure if he wanted to share it or not. But the guys on the site were clamoring for more, putting in requests… a lot of them wanted to see her try something more hardcore. › Continue reading

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Saturday, February 20th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Light My Fire Ch. 02

“Rose Anne has surrendered to Clyde”s reprogramming of her erotic personality. Her first lesson had been a success, so much so that she was hungry for more.., and already on her way to becoming a helpless love slave without a will of her own.”

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I could hardly wait. Clyde would be back this evening. Would he fuck me? God, he just had to fuck me.

The day seemed to drag on and on endlessly. Finally the sun dropped in the west and I began to get ready to greet this promising new man in my life. First on my list was Clyde”s meal. Something tasty but not too heavy that might interfere with his performance…, as if anything could. › Continue reading

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Saturday, February 20th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

Jake’s Good Luck Pt. 02

Jake pulled up to the house with a big smile on his face. It was going to be a great day!

Alexa was still humping the big dildo her daughter was holding when Jake got out of the van. He was anxious to get in the house. There was just not enough room in his pants for the four leather items and his big dick. Something had to go.

He opened the side door of the van and said, “Okay ladies, that”s enough fun for now, remove the dildo, release your mother”s hands and lets start hauling all this stuff into the house.” He moved around to the back, opened the door, and grabbed an armload of video cameras. After he dropped the cameras off in the living room, he headed straight for his bedroom to drop the thongs and harnesses in a drawer. He came back into the living room to find both girls struggling to get their bag of goodies in the house. › Continue reading

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Thursday, February 18th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments

In The Darkness Before The Dawn

“A/N: This is all new to me, so concrit is wholeheartedly appreciated. Thanks.”

I wake in darkness. I stretch slowly, languidly. My thoughts drift in a lazy haze, caught between sleep and wakefulness. I feel a large warm hand run up the inside of my thigh and shift to accommodate it, realising as I move that my hands are bound above my head. I jolt fully into consciousness and realise that the darkness, too, is due to binding.

“Ah, so you’re awake now, little one.” His voice is low and deep; rich dark wine that warms me as I drink it in. I draw breath to respond but before I even part my lips I feel a strong, rough finger rest gently on my mouth. I’m already aroused. I’m not sure whether He has been caressing me as I slept or whether merely the sound of His voice and a few light touches are sufficient to enflame me. › Continue reading

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Tuesday, February 16th, 2010 Fetish Stories No Comments
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