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Ellie stood in the crush of the packed underground train as it rattled towards the city centre. Today was worse than usual as an excited party of teen schoolgirls were on their way to see the sights she guessed. She tried as best she could to shut out the stifling heat in the carriage. Two…

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 108/40: Ride home Tracy twitched and trembled in my arms as she orgasmed again. “Mistress, Please,” Tracy moaned as her legs shook. I grinned as the vibrators continued to buzz in the silent car, broken only by Tracy’s moaning. We were stuck in some traffic after an…

CW: Extreme scat and water sports play. Consensual non-consent, domination, humiliation. Bodily holes, poles and fluids. Teaser: Today we join our heroine, Skylar, as she and her boyfriend Doug wake up busting for the toilet. Of course, as you might expect, nay hope, leaving the bed is not exactly at the forefront of their thoughts….

The dim lighting did little to cover the decrepit state of some of the stools and booths in the establishment my boyfriend brought me to. We weren’t out on a date but we were there for his enjoyment. I found one of the least damaged stools and carefully held my skirt in place as I…

It was Friday night and for Amber it was time to unwind after a long week and have a little fun. She has managed to get off work early and go home and get a shower and change clothes before hitting the town for a little entertainment. She toweled off and dried her long sleek…

Lynn dropped her hands that were placed on my legs and gave in. After all she had to expect it. I pumped her face without stopping until I heard the toilet flush. Lynn was trying to breath. And started to struggle. I backed off so she could catch a breath. I gave her 5 seconds…

(A direct continuation from Part 2, so you’ll want to read that and Part 1 first to understand where Part 4 will take you. Enjoy!) “I haven’t found a real man to fuck me the way I deserve, but I’ve certainly thought about it for a while. Maybe I believed that one day, your little…

I sat there caged, straining in exquisite agony against the unrelenting bars of my steel prison, reveling in the pleasure of never ending denial, of being on edge for the better part of six months with no release. My arousal never took a break. I was at the peak of horniness seemingly at all times,…

Later that night Sam is laying on her bed in her pajamas. She was busy reading a book. Today was different. Usually most days would be average or mundane but today was definitely a new experience for her. She didn’t know how she felt about being tickled, when asking her mom, all she said was….

**Hi! I’m a thriller novelist with an anxiety disorder. I study and research wellness in order to create change through the pages of my work – to help myself and others. This story is one of a collection, each version being the same, except for the fetish at the centre of the concept. Why have…