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2 years ago
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The Ritz

Pulling up to the valet stand I can feel my heart pounding. Have I lost my damn mind? I take a deep breath and remind myself that I am stepping out of my comfort zone for you…my love, my Master. I step out of my car, take the claim ticket from the valet and begin to walk to the main entrance of the hotel. I pause for a moment, running my hands over my hips to smooth the black, form fitting dress I’m wearing. It is very snug and hugs every curve of my body. My tits are pushed up high…looking...

First Time
3 years ago
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My UPS Man Picnic

I had honestly forgotten about telling my UPS guy we could go on a picnic so when he brought me another package and caught me once again laying out in the nude I grabbed my robe and signed for the package. He was walking away when I remembered and I said hey when we doing this picnic? His turned around and his eyes lit up I said do you got time for a quick soda or iced tea?. I feel like a cold one but don’t want to drink alone. He looked at his watch and I could see him calculating his route. I...

3 years ago
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Kumar 8217 s Unrequited Love

Kumar jumped out of his car after in a hurry towards his unrequited love. He walked briskly across the parking lot. Without taking a moment to look, crossed the normally busy road without care. He maintained a poker face but kept his head down, praying that he would be left unmolested by the time he reached his flat. He had also refused to join his co-workers for a couple of drinks, despite it being a Friday. His mind was only focused on one thing. Did he make it in time? He reached the front...

1 year ago
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My first wank getting caught

I was sitting at my computer playing a computer game when I suddenly had the urge to get my dick out and wank it off. I went to my bedroom door to make sure that nobody was watching, then I went over to my bed and took of all my cloathes, starting with my t-shirt, then my trousers then my underwear. I grabbed my dick with one hand and slowly started to rub my foreskin up and down, and within no time I had an erection. I got up from my bed with my proud boner and walked around my room, beating...

Masturbation
3 years ago
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Always Finding TroubleChapter 65

I woke up groggy on Wednesday morning, disoriented, and did not remember going to bed. The clock said five fifty, so it was nearing my regular time to get up. I rolled to the side of the bed to get up and reached for my peg. It wasn't there. I had to focus now, because things were not in order, not where they normally were. Spying the peg on the chair by the foot of the bed, I hopped over and sat to slip it on. In the bathroom, I relieved myself and quickly brushed my teeth, as my mouth...

2 years ago
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Motel Meeting

We had been chatting online for a while when it was clear that we needed to meet each other. The attraction was mutual and the comfort level was high. So we made arrangements to meet, each of us had the day free. That morning I got ready and took off, it was about a 90-minute drive and I thought about how I would react when I saw her in person and what she would do. I arrived at the designated place to meet her, a food store parking lot, and drove around looking for her. I spotted what I...

2 years ago
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Miles Apart Chapter 1 Circumstances of kink

I remember this like it was a minute ago, but in reality it's been years since his fingertips engraved every inch of me.Embark with me on this story of how Josh and I dismissed the fact that we were the same blood.---Me and Josh, although closely related, never met until I was eleven and he turned twelve. He is from a completely different continent, and our families are thousands of miles apart. They came over to visit Europe and decided to stop by our home. Josh and I didn't talk a lot,  we...

Incest
2 years ago
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Making Her Pay

The little chime sounds as I entering the boutique, my tablet in my jean jacket pocket , smartphone in my back pants pocket. Looking towards the cash station, I see mom look up, relief on her face “Grant you made it!” “Told you I would spin by before going to the seminar!” going over and giving her a hug and a kiss on the cheek. “Go what’s the big reason I needed to be here by noon?” “I’ve a doctor’s appointment at 12:30 then I need lunch but Gina can’t make it in before one!” “And you want me...

3 years ago
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Billy s Frightened

Billy was watching his Father reading his paper, relaxed in his recliner with a small smile on his lips. "Dad? Can I ask a question?" His Father looked over the paper at his 14-year-old son and noted the worried look on his face. "Go ahead but you know I don't promise an answer." Somewhat aggravated, Billy continued, "I know, Dad, but this isn't anything personal, I'm concerned about this economy thing we keep hearing about. Are we in trouble?" "By 'we' do you mean our family,...

3 years ago
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My Indian Daddie

I should talk about the time I went to India that one summer. It was both terrible & a very unique experience. Much stuffs happened, but I'll tell those other stories in due time. So I was staying with a close friend who paid for my air ticket & provided me with a place to stay, we stayed in this cement home. You could tell his dad was well paid, his home didn't have tarps & junk s**ttered about. I met his dad at the front gate, very dark skinned, greying hair, wrinkled face....

2 years ago
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Forsaken

‘On this dark, stormy night I travel lost and alone, in the shadows I roam. Through the labyrinth of mortal decay further down the spiral each day as hopes slowly slip away. These twisting, empty streets my home, drown in filth paved with blood. What kind of Beast have I become? To live in nothing, to feast on pain: Have I lost it, gone insane this mystery remains. This question remains the same. My Fate is lost, my path unknown, my history has been shown. The stars no longer project my future,...

2 years ago
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Humiliating HollyChapter 33

I woke up pretty refreshed for being in a fucking cage. I am either getting used to it, or I think it is more likely I am just exhausted from what everyone does to me. I have what they called a flogger plug up my ass, which has to stay there all of the time. I now have screws in my tits that have hooks on the end and I am told they will never come out without surgery. I have fucked and sucked so many people with big cocks, I have lost count. And to top it off, last night I was told I had to...

2 years ago
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Patrice s Costume

Patrice dressed up for our 'Halloween in March' office party as I had never seen her before. She was a cross between a sexy Hooter’s-style cheerleader and a slut. Starting from the bottom of her lovely legs, she had on a pair of white sneakers; her legs were bare with just a tan and were smooth-shaved and toned. The cheerleader skirt was Hooter’s orange and white and it was shorter than any cheerleader’s skirt I’d ever seen. Her top was a Hooter’s tee shirt, tied up showing off her tight...

Hardcore
3 years ago
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Career Moves Part II

Career Moves (Part II) By Trisha It had been one month since Robert had been caught cheating by his witch-wife, Victoria, one month since she had transformed him into a hairless, cock-hungry crossdresser with long, polished nails and a one-inch penis. Since then he had been living in the apartment of Leonard and Billy, the two feebleminded janitors who worked at what used to be Robert's office building. That was when he had had it all. He had been a top executive with the second...

3 years ago
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My Last Years

Next year I’ll be sixty years old. Among other things the approaching milestone has brought a lot of old memories bubbling to the algae covered surface of my consciousness. While not a few of those memories contained sexual elements, one in particular merits recounting. It was the height of the hippy, leisure suit, Nehru jacket, disco decade: the ‘70’s. I didn’t belong to that level of society. I was more of the ‘sorta hippie’, jeans, flannel shirt college dropout segment. In other words, I...

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