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Steph's Descent Ch 07

Steph sucks a demon

“What’s your star sign?” Fitz asked. “Gemini, why?” Steph replied. “Well, I like the idea of a star sign tattoo. Do you know what Chinese Year you were born in?” “The Year of the Dog. Again, why?” “I’m going to do one of those too.” Steph felt a shiver of ecstasy run through her. Fitz wanting to tattoo her always did. “I’ve also finished planning the dragon for you too.” She...Read On

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Princess Zahra

Zahra was a Moroccan goddess. She had curly blonde hair and smile that could make you do anything she wanted. Her breasts were not that large but her arse was the size of melons. However, her best feature was her legs and her beautifully white size six feet, which would make your jaw drop and your dick hard the second you saw them. She was my science partner. Every chance I got, I would...Read On

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The Ears Have It

How my fascination led me to the girl of my dreams.

When you think about it, ears are funny things. The first thing I remember when I think of them is when I was kid, my dad used to grab one of mine and hold it tight when I'd been naughty or rude. He never spanked me. Never needed to. Just grabbed me by my ear and dragged me up to my room, slammed the door shut and told me to stay there. As I got older, they seemed to fascinate me. Whenever...Read On

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Steph's Descent Ch. 5

Phil begins his descent

Steph was enjoying her new lifestyle. She had two male lovers and one female. She had two new tattoos and new nipple piercings. But best of all she had a submissive husband who let her do all of this even though he professed to not liking it. Steph got together with Fitz and his twin brother Steve most evenings. Often it was both of them but occasionally it was one or the other alone. They...Read On

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On Display: A Mannequin Fetish, Part 1

Michelle's boutique job leads to a transformation and fulfillment of a sexual fantasy

Michelle was enjoying college life in the big city, being independent and getting along well with her roommates, Jill and Andy. She was a pretty girl with a curvy body, not as thin as a lot of women were in the city, she noticed, but she had a beautiful smile, charming appearance, bright green eyes and long, curly golden hair that nearly reached her waist. With a scholarship and a...Read On

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M's First Tie, Part 4

M’s First Tie: Part 4 I feel M start to squirm to get comfortable. It’s time to remove the ropes from her. She sits cross legged between my legs as I start to untie her. M lowers her head and glares at the rope being unwrapped from her chest. She moans as the rope leaves her flesh. She smiles as the rope marks reveal themselves to her. “Lovely,” M whispers. As soon as her arms...Read On

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Call Girl Confessions, Part 4

Part four of a four part series of short stories of girls becoming prostitutes

Part 4 - Lisa's Story Lisa; a girl; 35 years old, five foot three inches tall, with short black hair and brown eyes. My name is Lisa, and yes, that is my real name. For the past ten years I have been working the area between the Prudential Center and Penn Station in Newark New Jersey, trying to making a living the best I can. It isn't an easy place and certainly not for the faint...Read On

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My Wife's Mom - Chapter 3

More great times on the road.

Things between Andrea and I are just fine. It is a year today since I took her for a ride on my Harley wide glide, a great bike that can get up and cruise at seventy-plus for as long as there’s gas in the tank. I still remember that cool, fall day when we rode and then went into a doughnut joint on Fourth Street for a coffee and a few weight-increasing doughnuts. It all started when she came...Read On

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Melissa's Golden Fun.

Melissa and i have some golden shower fun.

Melissa and I had been together for almost a year.She was mature for her nineteen years, and I was just a little under a year younger than her. She had taught me loads and I loved her for it.  One evening I was in her house, her parents having gone out. As per usual we were sitting in her living room making out, it was fun being able to kiss a girl knowing she enjoyed kissing me back.  ...Read On

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Call Girl Confessions, Part 3

Part three of a four part series of short stories of girls becoming prostitutes

Part 3 - Miko's Story Miko Lee; an Oriental hotel girl; 28 years old, five foot four inches tall, with long black hair and brown eyes. My story begins, oddly enough, far away from the streets I now call home. You see, I'm a Vietnamese-American, my mother being Vietnamese and my father was an American serviceman during the Vietnam War. My father was sent over there just a few months...Read On

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Victoria And Her Fetishes - 2

Victoria returns the favour...

Sandy was right, the showers at the gym were indeed the 'best anywhere.' We both luxuriated in the steamy downpour from the rainfall showerheads, letting the water wash away the sweat from our recent exertions. I stared at Victoria as she stood there, her eyes closed, the droplets of water forming rivulets on her toned naked body and running down to the slate tiled floor. I was...Read On

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RED

Tom owns a shoe shop, and uses it to serve his foot fetish.

My Favourite Like most men, I love the colour red. Not the hair colour I suppose. Then again, that’s ginger, or to be polite, strawberry blond. But in every other sense, I love red. My favourite sports teams wear red and I drive a red car. However, most importantly, I love my women in red. Red dresses, red coats and red shoes. Not necessarily all at once... I’m not totally crazy. ...Read On

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Crossing paths and bottling it

Ever wondered what would happen if you actually stopped and talked to her?

I walked past her almost every day on the way to work. A brunette, in her twenties I guessed, with deep brown eyes that I would happily drown in and lips that were constantly balancing on a knife's edge between a smile and a scowl. That contrast was fascinating to me and I often wondered which side would present itself if I were to actually talk to her. Her olive skin made me think that she...Read On

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23rd Century Digital Girl Chapter 1

A story about a girl whose body is not functioning properly.

I saw her as she walked out of a restaurant. She was a petite, dark haired girl with stunning blue eyes. She caught my attention not only by the fact that she was incredibly beautiful, but also by her peculiar way of walking. Two aluminum crutches were tucked under her arms, making her look vulnerable. I stopped, stared at these old fashioned devices, and wondered when I had last seen...Read On

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23rd Century Digital Girl Chapter 2

She was lying motionless on the bed, her good eye fixed pensively on the ceiling. The position of her body was a bit unnatural. Her hands were hanging limply by the sides of the bed, her feet bent inward in puppet like fashion. Only her head gave some sign of life. “Are you comfortable?” I asked. “Maybe. If I am not comfortable, I can’t feel it. I am paralyzed now,” she replied ...Read On

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Anything For Georgetown (part five, Monica is realizing what she's getting into)

Monica wants to get into Georgetown. The new guidance counselor wants to help--HIS way.

After Monica had left, Houlihan got up from his chair and changed into his sweats. He always brought an entire change of exercise clothes to work every day. He’d put himself in a precarious situation, but among the faculty and administration, Monica O’Toole caused mixed reactions. She was one of their brighter students, but her reputation baffled and even ashamed them. It was known that she...Read On

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Cordelia's Feet 8 - The Queen Bee's Pet

Another special night for Miss Wilkins awaits, filled with shameful excitement and naughty play.

Most often in life, we carry around fears, and these fears, at unpredictable times, well up in terrifying intensity, only to turn out unfounded and leave us shaking with dizzy relief. We do things we shouldn’t do and say things that should have kept unsaid, and every so often, they lead us to face the dread of being discovered and demeaned for it. Our heart hammers, our hands sweat, and we...Read On

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The Word Of Mouth Lounge - Part I

A story of a bondage photographer whose “dark room” isn’t quite what you expect...

For some time I’ve had a certain shutterbug fantasy, which developed into something like this: “A little more arch in your back, Liz, and throw your head back some,” I coached the hogtied young woman who was the subject of my latest photo shoot and on her side facing me. She was clad in tight jeans, stiletto heels, and a black tank top tugged upward to reveal snugly black-brassiered breasts...Read On

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Steph's Descent Ch. 4

Steph slides further

Steph talked to Fitz about another tattoo. “Phil is just where I want him to be. I can do whatever I like. And I want another tattoo. Not something hidden away either. I want something big and bold.” “Well,” said Fitz, “I’ve got lots of ideas. Let’s go to the parlour and have a look. Anything in particular?” “I want a tiger. I love how they move. Either across a shoulder and down my arm...Read On

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Supermarket Dilemma

The supermarket toilets were out of action but one lady was so desperate

Jodie was doing the weekly shop in the local supermarket, and she noticed that the toilets were out of action, with a sign apologising. The reason was rather obvious. The floor around the toilets was flooded. Had they been in use, she would have gone, but as she wasn't that uncomfortable, she continued loading her trolley with the goods she required. As she joined the queue for the...Read On

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The Scotch Bonnet

Whatever you do, don't rub your eyes

Let's talk about sex and drugs. Two drugs in particular: amphetamines and opiates. Not the dodgy kind you buy from a guy who "knows someone" - no, the natural kind, the drugs that are made inside our own bodies. When we first fall in love with someone - and we're in that passionate maelstrom - we can't eat, we're distracted, we blush, get butterflies in our stomach, our libido goes through...Read On

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Sausages and Spatulas

Nobody said they couldn't play with their food.

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. She watched him across the kitchen. He was naked and bent over the table, filling in the crossword in his newpaper. Keeping one eye on the pan, she sneaked over and smacked him with the hot, oily spatula. SLAP! "Ow! What was that for?" He rubbed his ass with one hand, whilst scratching...Read On

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The Adventures Of Kitty

Kitty discovers the power of her sexuality...

Kitty stood and looked at herself in the mirror, pleased with the reflection. He had told her he was coming to see her bearing gifts, so she wanted to look good for him. Her new baby doll nightie looked stunning on her, just long enough to cover her but still show glimpses of her little panties underneath; the soft silky material displayed her pert breasts perfectly. She had arranged her...Read On

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23rd Century Digital Girl Chapter 5 and 6

Nicole lay on her back with her thighs apart, and her knees pointing at the ceiling. Her bare feet were hanging limply, almost touching the bedclothes. The cast wasn’t heavy, but surely was very restrictive. With her hips completely immobilized, she was helpless as a baby. She was able to turn on her side, and even to pull herself up into a sitting position, but that was all she could do....Read On

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Anything For Georgetown (Part seven--Monica entertains--and gets blackmailed)

Monica wants to get into Georgetown. The new guidance counselor wants to help--HIS way.

December 27 was bitterly cold. Monica picked up Nick at his home. As usual, he used the excuse that he was helping someone study. He didn’t want his parents to know he was a bodyguard. He got in Monica’s Mustang and they headed off towards Sycamore Forest, a subdivision of mini-mansions on the southwest side of the city. Trees bordered the neighborhood, giving it an air of seclusion, and one...Read On

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The Silk Panties

He had a fetish for silk, especially his wife's silk panties.

He had a thing for silk. He didn’t know exactly why he liked it, or where his love of silk came from; he just knew that he liked the look of it and the feel of it. He loved it when his wife wore a silk blouse. He liked the way the light shimmered off the fabric, and he liked the way the silk was tight and gave her the most incredible cleavage. If his wife wore a silk blouse that day, it...Read On

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Top Cut or Bottom Cut?

One man's erotic experience at the Manly Services Salon

It was time for a haircut, but I got extended out of town for longer than expected. I was walking down the street in a very chic part of this southwestern town when I walked past a place with a catchy name that was, in essence, a “barbershop for men”. Not that it was a jock place with a sports feel, it was kind of hard to describe – it just had a masculine look to it. I also noticed that all...Read On

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Anything For Georgetown (Part six--Monica is asked to entertain at a party)

Monica wants to get into Georgetown. The new guidance counselor wants to help--HIS way.

Over the Christmas break, Blake Hartley had calledMonica up. He managed to get some guys to pony up for one of Monica’s stripping parties. She hardly talked about them anymore, but part of the attraction was the infrequency of the event. Once every two months. Otherwise, it became routine. But this was a different situation. Monica hadn’t danced in months—well, she hadn’t danced for any of...Read On

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Milking Men

the most painful hand job of my life - and I loved it

I am an athletic male who is in good physical shape. Like all men I do love handjobs and I don't really care who gives them to me. I'm really into BDSM and visit a dominatrix on a regular basis. We know each other quite well. However, like all professionals in the BDSM scene, she refuses to give me a handjob. I always have to take care of myself in front of her. A few weeks ago, after one of...Read On

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Furry Lust

Phoenix discovers the orgasmic magic of furry fantasy.

When I donned my fursuit to go out for my first public event, I was flushed with anticipation. I was more than a little nervous too, not knowing what to expect and worried about etiquette and what others would think of me. But for the first time in a long while, I felt a bit like a child again, believing that I can be anything and do anything that I had dreamed about. I had custom ordered...Read On