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Seduced by My Landlady
As a civilian apprentice working with the British Royal Navy back in the late 1970s, once my exams were out of the way I would spend my summer months working in places like Portsmouth, Plymouth, Newcastle and Glasgow to gain practical experience in the shipyards and naval bases. On my first visit to Plymouth, aged 19, little did I realise that I was about to gain practical experience on a more personal and life-changing level. I loved working in the coastal towns and always selected to stay in a guesthouse near the seafront, as that’s where girls would be found, enjoying their holidays and dressed in skimpy summer clothing. My…
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The Dominatrix Order Pt. 05 Ch. 01
THE DOMINATRIX ORDER: FEMDOM EROTICA 5 FREE DOMME BY J.W. SMITH Nadia had heard of The Dominatrix Order of Imperium since she came of age. At that time, Imperium was viewed as the land of opportunity. Tales of the affluent and powerful Mistresses of Imperium spread throughout the lands. The Mistresses of Imperium ruled over male and female slaves alike. Imperium was at the height of its power and prosperity and it held a reputation as being a land of acceptance and inclusion for people of all nationalities, although its history had been marred some seventy years earlier by the internment of Plinasian- Artemisians during the Great War, in which…
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A Night Home with Daddy Pt. 02
“But the cake’s not done yet!” I objected. “I’ll finish things up here. In the meantime, I have a task for you.” My expression perked up and my eyes met his, curious to know what it was he wanted me to do. Anything for Daddy. “Go to the bedroom and change into your most favorite play clothes. Brush your hair and put a bow in for Daddy, okay?” “Yes, Sir!” I emphatically responded, saluting him as if he were a military officer. He giggled, and I ran to the bedroom, jumping headfirst onto the bed and giddily squirming around for a moment before I got up and went to work.…
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A Quiet Evening at Home
The blindfold was comfortable enough. Stephen had been very considerate. “Is that OK for you, hon?” he had said as he tied the ribbons behind my head. He had been careful not to catch my hair. I smiled and nodded, starting to feel that familiar buzz of excitement low in my belly. I sat back on my heels, my hands starting to sweat a little. Anticipation building. I could sense others entering the room, I wasn’t sure how many, perhaps three maybe five. It was usually around half a dozen altogether. I could feel a giggle rising in my chest, at this point I couldn’t stop grinning. I could feel…
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A Visit to the Doctor
About me: I’m a 23 year old Nurse working at a large hospital in Adelaide, South Australia (OK – I work at Flinders). I’m quite short (4’11” or 150 cm) and skinny, but not anorexic or anything. I’m a b-cup up top, pale skin with get-black straight hair down to my shoulders. I don’t think I’m stunningly pretty, but I’m alright. A few months ago I wrote two stories about my exhibitionist adventures. My cousin, Mary, recognised me from some of the details in these stories. She confronted me and threatened to expose me to my family if I didn’t obey her every command. She has slowly turned me into…
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A Night at the Theatre
It had been a couple of months since Kathy had received a good gangbanging, the last being when in Germany on a four day trip and she was moaning to me about it. Over this time she had had a few quickies in various places when out with her friends, but nothing that satisfied her like a good gang fucking. I entertain this idea as well because nothing turned me on more to see my wife Act the slut and being taken by other men, or for her to tell me about it afterwards as I am adding my cum to the other men’s still inside her or over her.…
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Pussy Hound
Dedicated to Toni Bentley “In those first years after my marriage, I discovered that the greatest antidote to bad fucking – or no fucking – is fantasy, and that fantasy’s greatest aide is the Pussy Hound: the man who lives to dive … Most men will lick and suck and drink a pussy – and I’m not complaining. But it is the rare man who does so with his whole consciousness poised on his tongue.” Toni Bentley, The Surrender * Chapter 1 Sheryl said she couldn’t make it, so Kate laid out the table linen for four. Sheryl didn’t explain, and Kate didn’t ask, although she thought she had a…
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Sarah’s Journey Pt. 03
Sarah followed Maddie her mind racing about the day, and the fear and thrill of sending her husband David photos of her adultery and enjoyment of pleasures of the flesh today… Maddie had by now lit candles in the room and looked at Sarah with her green eyes “unzip this I need your tongue, now! The latex dress was unzipped, and Maddie let it fall to the floor. She was naked underneath, except for her hold up stockings, which were doing a poor job at containing the flow from her pussy. Sarah breathed in deeply to try to get a handle on this. Maddie had her nipples and navel pierced,…
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A New Beginning
They had been trying D/s play for awhile, each trying out both roles to see which they liked best. They had agreed on rules and safe words. She was finding the submissive role very satisfying. Or at least until he went too far. He had her blindfolded and naked. She did not protest when he tied her to the bed. The gag was a surprise. “I don’t want the neighbors to spoil our fun,” he said, “be right back.” Then she heard the others. She had no idea how many. “Mmmmmmffffff, nnnnnnnn,” she tried to object. They had talked about having a threesome, but this sounded like more and they…
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Rare Fetish of Truck Horns
I am PonPon. In this world of strange people having strange or weird fetishes, I am out of this world with one of the strangest and weirdest fetish’s you’ve probably ever heard. First, let’s have a brief description of my strange fetish. I am a slim sexy woman, love wearing high cut swimsuits, leotards, body stockings, etc. I have a special love for nylon spandex clothing, but what is strange about me is that I have a special love for big trucks and their horns. The vibrations of a truck air horn I love the most. I love having the truck horn pressed against my stomach, delivering all of the…