Animal instincts

Katherine checked the rearview mirror for a traffic cop as she sped up to beat the red light. Running late, as usual, with a showing 15 minutes and 5 miles away. At the edge of[…]

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Mistress iona 1

I am OnKnee, male sub, 32. Here is a true story about my first mistress, Iona……. As always, I had to undress outside Iona’s house and leave all my clothes in the car before I[…]

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Sandra

Sandra-1. More or less a Fantasy story told by my 22 year old daughter! This story was originally written in Danish, so please accept for misinterpreted words and phrases. Introduction. It's a bit difficult to[…]

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Girl's night

Friday morning. It is early as the sunlight shines through the bedroom window and wakes you up. Today is going to be a fun day. You have an evening planned here at my place with[…]

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Southern belle

This story is not based on any actual event or person. All characters and all parts of the story are completely fictional. Viewer discretion is advised. Two women sat in a beautifully lit office room.[…]

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The kidnapping

It's winter and the rain is pouring down, an icy wind is blowing strong enough to make it hard to drive and the bare branches on the trees to blow dangerously, my car has broken[…]

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Old warehouse loft

I unlock the rusty old door, open it and Christine walks inside. The air inside is dry and dusty. The old warehouse has large ceiling windows and light enters in beams. We walk up the[…]

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Vampire love

Max walks into Celine's room closes and bolts the door locked. She was bent over the bed packing up her things when she felt a hand firmly grab her ass. "Put it down Celine." She[…]

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Used

i am instructed to follow Master into His room, so i crawl behind and as i enter, i realize we are not alone. there is a young man laying on His bed, his cock long[…]

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Perfect ten

This story is pure fantasy This story is a fantasy, the author does not condone sexual abuse in any form. /> There she was, standing there, her blond hair windswept, she pushed back the rebellious[…]

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