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From young man to boi to bitch to object

From young man to boi to bitch to object by 2nn Not for minors! If you are not an adult, stop reading and go elsewherenow! If BDSM, bondage, sexual slavery and homosexuality offends you,please stop reading. Please keep in mind that this story is a work ofFICTION; nothing more. Prologue: The young man The young man stepped off the buss with a big fat smile on his face inspite of being more than a little tired from the long trip. Having leftsmall town life behind him once and for all, shedding...

College Sex Chronicles Foreign Objects

Diamara, or Dia as she was called, was a sexy Latina. We were 18yr old freshmen when we met one drunken night at a party that had turned into an orgy -- we started fucking minutes after we first saw each other. The first night we had sex, at the orgy, she let me fuck her up the ass while she stuffed her pussy with a Bud Lite can! I knew she was classy. Since we thoroughly enjoyed each other at the party, we started fucking off and on for the next couple years without strings attached. ...

His Everyday Object The Beginning

Jon was a typical teenage boy, always horny. He was less average in other ways. His sexuality wasn't something he was ready to be open about. Not with friends or family. He wasn't sure what to call himself. Straight with bi tendencies maybe? He liked anal play. No, he loved it but it didn't have to be with a guy. He didn't even need a toy. Just an every day household object. Sometimes even a long, thick cucumber would do. He wasn't a leading man as far as looks go but he had boyish charm. A...

Objects in My Pussy

Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as I stood at the side of the room waiting for my turn to compete in this game of the sexcapades at the local frat house. All weekend long the frat was holding different competitions that involve sex or some form thereof. The games ranged in degree from simple kissing, to wet T-shirt contest, to the extreme of who could fuck the most people over the weekend. I usually didn’t go for this kind of thing but I had heard about one game in particular that got my...

Objects in the Mirror

My mind drifted. My thoughts were miles and years away. In my thoughts, I saw a man smiling at me. He had a shaved head and a bushy beard. I think the thing that seemed to be the most magical about the daydream was the amount of love that I felt coming out of him. His eyes were aglow. I remember reading shit like that when I was a girl, but here in the daydream, I finally understood it. The smile on his face and those glowing eyes were his reaction to me. That man loved me more than anything...

Honor MattersChapter 7 Objects in Motion

The space between stars is dark and cold. Often thought of as empty, objects as large as gas giants or burned-out star cores can be encountered. Lightning Bolt emerged from jump space 15,000 miles from a comet – those "dirty snowballs" that can be 100 miles in diameter. That comet was only 30 miles in diameter and featured pools of liquid hydrogen, fuel for Lightning Bolt. This comet's core was shaped much like an ice cream cone. Comets have a small constellation of smaller rocks and ice...

The Object Contract 8

First, some context, as a reminder for ourselves and so this all makes sense to anyone we show this contract to in the future. Your employer recently went out of business and first you had a hard time finding a new job, then you realized that after a decade on the career track you were burned out. You didn’t want to make any more decisions, you didn’t want deadlines hanging over your head, sometimes you just didn’t want to exist. As you told me, you started fantasizing about the idea that you...

His Everyday Object Between Love and Seduction

1. Nathan heard his phone buzzing on his desk and looked at the display. The number was not saved into his contacts and so he figured it must be Jon. Smiling he picked up the phone. "Yes, naughty boy, are you ready for your spanking?" Jon listened to Nathan and even though he had just climaxed his cock stirred. "I uh...yes Sir." Nathan was already so enamored with Jon he couldn’t help but reach for his cock and squeeze it while talking with him. "Yes, I know you are." Nathan rattled off...

Cursed Objects

Cassie, Cara, and Katie were three bored eighteen year old girls on their Fall Break from school. They were so bored that they decided to explore the town's "haunted house". They had been fooling around in the dilapidated structure for an hour or so, when they found an antique roll top desk. It was locked, but they forced it open, figuring no one would mind since the house was deserted. The only things inside were a note and a jewelry box. Katie grabbed the note while Cara and Cassie argued...

Embarrassed Nude Objects ENOs

We have a world where not women, not men, not anyone else, not even animals, but inanimate objects are cursed with the ideas of modesty/nudity and can thus be "embarrassed".

THE FIRST TIME I HAD A BIG OBJECT INSERTED IN ME

THE FIRST TIME I HAD A BIG OBJECT INSERTED IN MEI was dating this guy and for some reason he liked to fuck me with objects from pens to fruit and dildos.. He would ride me but it always started with something else.. He would always tell me; COME HERE… If I heard him say that I know he wanted my ass for something but I didn't care because I knew he was going to pay attention to my ass and lead to a good pounding and some tasty Cum for me (I look forward to it).. I’m a total bottom witch makes me...

An early morning sex object myself of course

One guys wrote to me and said he gets so hard, whenever he reads a woman's account of her getting horny and wanting to get a man to fuck.I know I dont speak for all women, but as desirable objects for sex, especially in the early mornings, it does something to our libidos, and God help any husband not on the ball, as there are many options in the path of his wife's trip to work, and some of them are bigger, fatter, juicier, and downright more pleasurable.Once I got a taste of an opportune...

Art Object

The first time that I saw Violet Gable was on a warm Saturday afternoon at the end of March, when I decided to sit in Mount Vernon Square and admire the weather, as well as the young women just out of their winter coats. Needless to say, I had no idea that she was named Violet Gable. I was fairly sure from looking at her that she was somewhere between 18 and 25 (20, I eventually found out), and that she was a student at the Art Institute since it was nearby and she was using a...

Art Object

The first time that I saw Violet Gable was on a warm Saturday afternoon at the end of March, when I decided to sit in Mount Vernon Square and admire the weather, as well as the young women just out of their winter coats. Needless to say , I had no idea that she was named Violet gable. I was fairly sure from looking at her that she was somewhere between 18 and 25 (20, I eventually found out), and that she was a student at the Art Institute since it was nearby and she was using a pencil and an...

RansomeChapter 14 Martha Objects And David Gains

“Come here,” said Martha, reaching under the duvet for Jennifer’s arm. They rolled towards each other and merged into a single heap of warm soft feminine flesh. Nipples were sucked into each other’s mouths and rose to rubbery roseate firmness as messages of arousal radiated through the two bodies. Jennifer’s mouth opened and her breathing became more irregular as Martha’s lips traced a path down past her navel, through the neatly trimmed bush and seized on the shy clitoris which was peeping...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 20 I Treat Julia as a Sex Object

Monday, April 4, 2005 When I awoke Monday morning, I think the first conscious thought any of us had was, It's such a nice way to wake up, knowing you've got full-on sex to look forward to later the same day. I was the first one to the breakfast table this morning, after Mom of course, so I oh so casually told Mom, "I'll probably go to Julia's after school today." Probably indeed! Wild horses couldn't keep me away. Mom...

Catwalk Object

Catwalk ObjectTags: closet exhibitionism, fully exposed pussy, audience participation, submissive, sucking, humiliation, emotion, being filmed, intense excitement, teasing, craving for cockA group of us had just graduated from Modelling and deportment school and this was our big night out to celebrate….As the ringleader of our group, I suggested to everyone on the day of our graduation ceremony that we hit the town that night, it was a Friday and I knew there were a group of clubs not far...

Object of Desire

This was also written as a tag-team effort, with a remarkable woman named Trixie: He: I stepped out from the elevator into the hotel lobby. I had no idea why I was even there, except that I knew that if I didn’t do it, I would regret it the rest of my life. It all started out so innocently. I had read a story on Lush which caught my eye. This led me to the bio page of a female writer, who had published a number of other stories as well. I found myself looking up from my...

Object of Desire

This was also written as a tag-team effort, with a remarkable woman named Trixie: He: I stepped out from the elevator into the hotel lobby. I had no idea why I was even there, except that I knew that if I didn't do it, I would regret it the rest of my life. It all started out so innocently. I had read a story on Lush which caught my eye. This led me to the bio page of a female writer, who had published a number of other stories as well. I...

The Object of His Affection

The Object of His Affection Note: This is a story I started a long time ago. Initially, it was a typical love story about a woman finding love and happiness through submission. Unfortunately, it was too damned typical, lacked flow and lost my interest. After a few other false starts I finally found the inspiration I needed to complete this tale. That inspiration came in two places ? a personal friend (You know who you are) and a new BDSM Library contributor (Benfan) to whom I...

Caen Objective

Copyright© 1992-2003 Said a lecherous fellow named Shea, When his prick wouldn't rise for a lay, "You must seize it, and squeeze it, And tease it, and please it, For Rome wasn't built in a day." My regiment had fought and died those days in early July, 1944. Yet when we finally entered Caen, tired half-starved people began to cheer. Not only that, a few brazen and obviously relieved civilians ventured forth and embraced and gave us hastily picked flowers. Many civilians...

A man is taken and becomes the object of a gangbang for men and dogs

I lived not too far from where I work, and being a very pleasant spring day I had walked to work. Now, my 3-11 shift being over, I was walking back home. It was a bit cool tonight, but nothing I couldn’t handle. Still, when the newer model Taurus had pulled up beside me and asked if I wanted a ride, I was glad for the warmth of the car and didn’t hesitate in sliding into the empty passenger seat and thanking him. The driver was a rather large man, quite hairy arms, and wearing a...

Women object is quite different

Women object is quite different, and beats the man physiologically, I shall give you Omthala, because the differences countless women is higher than a man’s ability to generate red bl**d cells and white capability, so you can do the task of feeding the fetus, and the bl**d of the menstrual cycle compensation, and that the apparatus immune capabilities outweigh the immune system of the man, and for that the fetus does not reject the foreign body, and are incubated and nurtured as part of the...

The object

The object will be something in the world around you, it could be anything for a sexual object like a dildo to a book. It will pull you in and unless you resist it will chabge your life forever. In what way? Well if I told you then we wouldn't have a story would we.

Women object is quite different

Women object is quite different, and beats the man physiologically, I shall give you Omthala, because the differences countless women is higher than a man's ability to generate red blood cells and white capability, so you can do the task of feeding the fetus, and the blood of the menstrual cycle compensation, and that the apparatus immune capabilities outweigh the immune system of the man, and for that the fetus does not reject the foreign body, and are incubated and nurtured as part of the...

Objections

Objections by Tigger Copyright 1997 All rights reserved Reposting or Archiving permitted provided no fee is charged for the site or for the anthology in which the story appears. This story is a work of erotic fiction intended for the private enjoyment of legal adults residing in localities where such things are legal. Author's note. This story is a departure from my usual work. Normally, I focus on the romantic side of...

An Object Lesson

The small packet clattered through the letterbox and Nick went to collect it. Picking it up, noting that it had no markings other than the word ‘URGENT’ in large letters. ‘Wonder where she’s got to?’ he thought, realising that his wife Amanda was now over an hour late in getting home.Tearing open the packet, he found a DVD, unmarked, with nothing to indicate its content. Peering out of the window, he saw no signs of his wife or the person who had dropped off the packet.‘Might as well see...

The Object of Obsession I

As I closed the front door, shutting out the rest of the world, the silence became absolute, broken only by my soft footfalls and the suddenly loud thump thump thump of my heart. I looked around the empty living room nervously, wondering where he was, my eyes drawn towards the hallway and, beyond that, the door to the basement where Craig most likely waited, his presence drawing me like a moth to flame. Ours was a strange relationship, dangerous even, maybe even unhealthy. For one thing, love...

Catwalk Object

Catwalk Object Tags: closet exhibitionism, fully exposed pussy, audience participation, submissive, sucking, humiliation, emotion, being filmed, intense excitement, teasing, craving for cock A group of us had just graduated from Modelling and deportment school and this was our big night out to celebrate…. As the ringleader of our group, I suggested to everyone on the day of our graduation ceremony that we hit the town that night, it was a Friday and I knew there were a group of clubs not far...

His Everyday Object Between Love and Seduction

1. Nathan heard his phone buzzing on his desk and looked at the display. The number was not saved into his contacts and so he figured it must be Jon. Smiling he picked up the phone. ‘Yes, naughty boy, are you ready for your spanking?’ Jon listened to Nathan and even though he had just climaxed his cock stirred. ‘I uh…yes Sir.’ Nathan was already so enamored with Jon he couldn’t help but reach for his cock and squeeze it while talking with him. ‘Yes, I know you are.’ Nathan rattled off...

Becoming A Sex Object

Velvet’s hand hoveredover the dial button on her telephone. She hesitated, unsure of the consequences in dialling the number she had just keyed in. The man she had taken the number from yesterday, after work at the bar, was at the forefront of her thoughts, he was hard to forget. His smouldering gaze was etched into her mind’s eye, sending a shiver down her spine again and again, exactly as it had done the first time she stood before him. “I have been looking for someone like you. I’d like you...

His Everyday Object The Beginning

Jon was a typical teenage boy, always horny. He was less average in other ways. His sexuality wasn’t something he was ready to be open about. Not with friends or family. He wasn’t sure what to call himself. Straight with bi tendencies maybe? He liked anal play. No, he loved it but it didn’t have to be with a guy. He didn’t even need a toy. Just an every day household object. Sometimes even a long, thick cucumber would do. He wasn’t a leading man as far as looks go but he had boyish charm. A...

His Object

Trees passed by the window. I watched them mix into a shade of green for many miles down the road. Soon they were bursting into brick, into building. Turning and changing. Kaki, red, and white. But my mind was not in this city. It hadn’t been for hours, and not for days. I lit a cigarette and watched the smoke escape from the cracked window. The smell lingered in the air and the taste coated my mouth. And for that moment my mind went counterclockwise. Almost like a silent movie, I watched it....

A Conscious Object

Alea: It was a random thought of mine one day, just a curiosity that grew into a little bit of research that grew in to a desire then to fetish then to an obsession. I want to become something else, completely, I don't care what. It could be a freak of nature, a piece of furniture, a sex toy, an object, a doll, a robot, anything at all but I want to be FORCED to do it by a dominant, harsh, controlling and sadistic, psychologically twisted man... or maybe a woman, who knows.

Becoming A Sex Object

Velvet's hand hoveredover the dial button on her telephone. She hesitated, unsure of the consequences in dialling the number she had just keyed in. The man she had taken the number from yesterday, after work at the bar, was at the forefront of her thoughts; he was hard to forget. His smouldering gaze was etched into her mind's eye, sending a shiver down her spine again and again, exactly as it had done the first time she stood before him. “I have been looking for someone like you. I'd like you...

Mistress Dyvia s Object of Affection

Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and have themes of bondage, feminization and other deviant sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. Synopsis: Mistress Dyvia plays a mind game with one of...

Money Is No Object Chapter 5 Another Surprise Before Going To The Gym

'MONEY IS NO OBJECT' ... MY BRIDAL MAKEOVER! CHAPTER 5: ANOTHER SURPRISE BEFORE GOING TO THE GYM The next morning, Rachael woke me up early. "C'mon sleepyhead, the beginning of your training to be the most beautiful bride possible starts now. Now, up you get and get into the shower and I will fix you a healthy breakfast." I got up, went into the ensuite, shaved my face really closely, which hurt as it always did, when I was Penny for more than one day at a time, before turning on...

His Object

Trees passed by the window. I watched them mix into a shade of green for many miles down the road. Soon they were bursting into brick, into building. Turning and changing. Kaki, red, and white. But my mind was not in this city. It hadn’t been for hours, and not for days. I lit a cigarette and watched the smoke escape from the cracked window. The smell lingered in the air and the taste coated my mouth. And for that moment my mind went counterclockwise. Almost like a silent movie, I watched it....

The Object of Beauty Salon Gossip

"The Object of Beauty Salon Gossip" This is a short story told from a different perspective. Sure we have all read the stories of young men and sissies going to a beauty salon to have their feminine side pampered and exhibited in public, or to just enjoy the public humiliation of what people are thinking. It always about how they feel in the moment. This story is seen from the perspective of the employees and other patrons of the salon. Our story begins.................. "OMG,...

The Object of Obsession II

It became a pattern, obsessing about Craig, or more specifically, the cage in his basement, during the day and dreaming about it at night. Somehow, I managed to get through each day, keeping up with my classes and my homework. In fact, I excelled, discovering that the only way to keep from getting completely lost in my daydreams was to immerse myself in my studies. Still, I spent every free moment reliving that last evening, his hands touching me through the bars, imagining what it would have...

My Object All Sublime

My Object All SublimeOut of blackness, a sharp stab of violet light becomes a blue sky all around,rapidly joined by rolling green hills far below, a yellow sun, and if therewas anything red to see that would come last, but there isn't. Hello to those who are along for the ride today. I am Ange, andit is my locator you are linked to. I work as a changer for the Total PowerExchange and the idea of today's exercise is to give you a flavour of mywork so that you will know how we do things...

Building a Nest of Our Own11 The Objections of Gassy Giants

“This is our next alternative, named Lamar in honor of our late engineer who gave his life getting us here.” Al stood on the bridge of the Peaceful Avenger, observing their approach. “It’s clearly a more expansive system, with fewer suns, but more planets.” “There are five smaller worlds and another two immense planets farther out,” The One announced, feeling himself a member of the crew. “That includes two gas giants, beyond Lamar, which exert a strong gravitational pull on it. The gravity...

The Meeting FChapter 2 Sex Object

Marilyn kept worrying about how to get the MYF to be seen -- at least by themselves -- as a body of responsible church members. She tried to express her worries to Colin Saturday night after the movie. “You worry too much,” he said, “and at the wrong times. You’re their president. Tell them what to do. If they don’t do it, it’s their fault. After all, you have it on your bio for college admissions. They might check that you held the post, but I bet I could put down that I held it and not get...

S S M A R T P I C

S. S. M. A. R. T P. I. C. (SECRET SOCIETY of MEN ABUSING RAPING & TORTURING PRETTYINNOCENT COEDS) I was browsing through the bondage/fetish section of my local porn storewhen this guy handed me a business card. In big letters it read S.S.M.A.R.T P.I.C.and in little letters underneath read (SECRET SOCIETY of MEN ABUSINGRAPING & TORTURING PRETTY INNOCENT COEDS). There was a 1-800 numberlisted as well. When I turned around, the guy was gone. I wenthome with my curiosity in overdrive....

Furinkan Tsubasa

Furinkan Tsubasa! By Ron Dow75 The child homeroom teacher Hinako-san said in her most grownup voice, "Students, let's give a big Furinkan High welcome to Class 1-F's newest student, Tsubasa Kurenai!" Ukyou cried in panic, "Tsu, Tsubasa!?!" Ranma groaned, "Not that pervert." Even Akane had a nervous sweatdrop, "Don't I have enough trouble with one guy who looks like a girl?" Hearing those remarks, some in the class had to ask, "Who's Tsubasa Kurinai?" Others asked,...

Building a Nest of Our Own03 The Call of Gravity

“Man, am I glad to get off that damn world!” Ivan swore. “They were prepared to stab us in the back, roast our livers over the fire and serve them with gravy.” Lamar chuckled. “What did you expect from a pirate planet? Love, puppies and kisses?” “No, but for all we were offering, free of charge, you’d think they’d be grateful.” “Not when we hold the potential for such untapped power,” Myi warned. “Now you see why it was so essential we flee Tandorian space. Our only opportunity at a normal...

Cuntanamo Bay

CUNTANAMO BAY Part 1 of ?by SensoryOverlord, 2007 Time:? September 2012Place: What was once America. Timeline-------- 2007-2008???? 110th Congress Jul 3, 2008?? 911 Truth Riots across USA. President Bush declares National Emergency, invokes????????????? special powers. Aug 10, 2008? President Bush????????????? Executive Order: Strengthening Federal Efforts to Defend the Security of America Nov 4, 2008?? Rudy Giuliani (GOP) wins presidency; in shock move offers VP to Hillary (DEM),...

Profane Rituals The Ritual

PROFANE RITUALS - THE RITUAL The big, black, stretch limousine in which we travelledseemed to glide over the shiny black surface of the wet street as it wendedits way through the city, towards the waterfront. All the luxury vehicle'swindows, with the obvious exception of the windscreen, were opaque black, denyingpassers by any opportunity to see into the interior of the cabin, and the privilegedfew who travelled in there. This was just as well, considering those who wereactually occupying that...

Life s wondering path

Life’s wondering path By SG [email protected] is a concept story. The story is meant to explore an idea I had about the possibilities of required surgeries. As a result some people will find this story to not be to their tastes. The other day when I was surfing the internet on my fianc?e’s computer I came across something rather interesting. I was over at his place looking on the internet which made things even more surprising. His place was actually the house he had grown up in....

Streaming Chapter 2

Warning: this is a continuous story, so you need to have read the first chapter to have any idea of what is going on. Content warning: This is a long story to tell, and it is only just getting going, there is going to be plenty of description of time traveling in upcoming chapters, but at the moment the events don't yet call for it. I needed to get the big change happening within the first chapter, which meant some decisions about when to start covering the missions. Secondly, this is...

Fill Me

Alicia saw the flash of metal, as her high heels clicked briskly across the subway platform from the train toward the stairs. Though she was in a hurry to get to work, she HAD to pause and stoop down to pick it up. Crouched near the ground, she could now tell it was a quarter — and already her pussy was throbbing with the thought of what she was going to do with it. But just as Alicia’s fingers were about to close on the coin, another hand snatched it away from her. A hand in a tattered knit...

I Was Just Trying To Help

I Was Just Trying To Help By SpeechMaster Thank you for all of your kind notes and warm support for my previous stories.Please be aware that this story take a little bit of time to develop, so pleaseread with patience. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- I have to say up front that I did not marry for money. Although it is nicethat my husband is wealthy, it was this amazingly kind, loving and energeticman and his shy 16 year-old daughter that was the true...

Naked in School the Exported RebellionChapter 13

Activities at Norwich Academy had once again settled into normality. The only activity remotely Program-related—students’ names were no longer being read to participate—that kept the attention of the students were the occasional articles which appeared on The Realist blog, which was now being read far more faithfully than any school assignment. Late in the week, the students once again had a juicy topic to engage them; Jeremy and Amelia had created another Program posting... On Wednesday,...

Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts 1

Chapter 1 – In the Beginning Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: mmfff, exhib, grope, magic, unif, voy Harry Potter’s fifth year of education was one of the most difficult times of his young life. Publicly slighted by both the Ministry of Magic and the influential magical media, Harry had been called a liar, attention-seeker and...

A Ghostly Encounter

The fact that I can see these spirits has affected my life quite severely as some of the spirits that I see realise that I can see them and once they make that realisation they don’t like to leave me alone. Fortunately most spirits seem to be trapped in certain places but unfortunately both the house I grew up in and the high school I went to were places were spirits were trapped with the spirit in the house and three at the school all aware that I could see them. The spirits at my high school...

Ambition

Ambition By Julie O Editing and Menus By Amelia R. Chapter 1 Harry Thorn ran across campus from his loft to the anthropology department. He was a first-year grad student and was late for an interview with Dr. Alexander Pappadimos, or Dr. P, the head of the ancient Greece section of the Anthropology department. Harry was a bit confused as to why Dr. P wanted to see him in the first place. Ancient Greece was not Harry's area of study. He had been focusing mainly on the...

A Pure Heart

A Pure Heart For half a decade, the well-to-do of Bishopsbridge Road had envied Aubainhis slave Cynthia. With an allowance of a hundred pounds a week, she cooked, kept house, didlaundry and ironed shirts, dressed herself exquisitely, kept in shape, andserviced the sexual and emotional needs of her Master ? who none the less wasnever a terribly nice person. She had fallen for him as a pretty young blonde in her late twenties, andtheir relationship had died in 2004, leaving her childless with...

An Cloch nChapter 47

It was the morning of day 4416 AT (Ananu Time) when a group of 16 cruisers crossed the heliosphere boundary into Celia system. They were 2 lh (light hours) past the boundary when the Durale Task Group Commander began to relax. Their risk assessment during mission planning had indicated that this was the most difficult aspect of this mission. Even with their successful entry into the system he still had some concerns about the plans for the attack. Several days earlier they had accelerated to...

After the Energists Championships Concerts CompletionChapter 17 The Most Beautiful Girl in the World

Medway High School, Arva, Ontario 12:12pm, Thursday, November 22, 1979 “I already asked my mom, so if it’s alright with you guys ... could I come down to Guelph with you and Sammy?” Shannon asked from across the lunch table from me, Tempe and Zupena. She was sitting between Sammy and Lynette. I looked around the table to gauge the reaction to Shannon’s question. When Tempe squeezed my hand, I looked at her and she gave me a slight nod with a sweet smile. Lynette also smiled and winked at...

Ann s Art Project

Ann couldn't remember when those dreams started. Ever since her breasts became so large, pictures of her globes started popping up in her mind all the time. Her boobs materialized as part of old paintings and art installations, on walls and windows, in fruit baskets and even inside bookshelves! It was just crazy, and quite irritating. At some point, Ann was concerned that she was about to go crazy. She knew she had to do something about those weird thoughts. And so she decided to study art,...

EROTIC FANTASY ISLAND CHAPTER 9

CHAPTER 9The next day we travelled two more villages in along the string of villages. This village was in a valley with large open fields, the jungle closing in around that. I wasn’t sure what the cause or source of a field in the jungle, but it existed, and it was here that the people had the most horses, being of primary use for the work with larger herds of cattle and other grazing a****ls. It would be here that I would receive the training I desired to allow me to mate with horses.Several...

Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit. Story Codes: mmfff, exhib, grope, magic, unif, voy Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 1 – In The Beginning by Avatrek ([email protected]) Harry Potters fifth year of education was one of the most difficult times of his young life. Publicly slighted by both the Ministry of Magic and the...

Meditations

Meditations By Cal Y. Pygia As a boy, I was afraid of girls. I still am, even as a man. When I'm around a beautiful woman, I get tongue-tied. I stammer. I say stupid things. I make a fool of myself. Why? I feel that I am unworthy to be in the presence of such loveliness. Besides, a man never knows what a woman's thinking. They're like a different species rather than another sex. Whatever a man thinks, feels, does, or says is apt to be wrong. And thin-skinned? A sensitive plant is too...

The Tunnel

"Wake up!" Devon was gently shaking the pale figure lying on the ground next to me as I was roused from sleep at the sound of his raised voice. He was tugging Partita's arm from beneath her curled-up body and working to release from her wrist the metallic clasp which had become entangled in her long black hair. He quickly turned to me as I got up and kneeled beside him over my friend's nearly lifeless body, and when he passed me the item he had removed from her arm, I paled too.It was my...

Transference Abduction

Author retains all rights to this original work of short fiction. ------------------------------------------------ Monday, June 20th, 8:15 AM - My apartment... I woke with a sour taste in my mouth, much like a rotting egg sort of thing from what I could smell of my breath. I knew I wasn't going to make it to work today feeling the way I did so I called my boss to say I was taking a sick day. I barely made it to the bathroom to piss, downed some antacid, and returned to bed. Now,...

Anal Pleasure for Him and Her

It started years ago, when I was in my early teens. One night I was lying on my side running my hands over my ass and in the crack and over my anus. I always was repulsed by the thought of male anal sex or even exploration that could lead to it, but curiosity got the best of me. I had taken a shower so my anus was clean, and I started prodding it with my finger. I had heard of rim jobs and a friend of mine said his girlfriend gave him one once and said it was awesome. But as my anus was dry...

Confessions of a She male Toilet slave

CONFESSIONS OF A SHE-MALE TOILET SLAVE CHAPTER 8 - TESTED AND FOUND WANTIN'...This is a short story about my first wife, about the day the World changed for me. When we married she was bi and a swinger, an older woman (40), and lot's of fun, I was young, barely 18, we swung all around town, her and her pretty boy. As soon as she got into my ass it was her friends using me, not her sharing her 'toys' with me... By the time we split up she was living as a hardcore biker dyke, and I was chained in...

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Never has a road of large detached Victorian houses looked so threatening. Highwalls and ornate gables suggested Gothic terrors within. The pavement was hardand unyielding and my legs stiff and stumbling. The path was not uneven butI was strangely un-coordinated. It was purely the product of mental turmoil.Sweet reason and timid caution warned me against going further but a primitiveforce compelled me forward. I checked the house numbers and realised with aleap of the heart that there were only...

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1 Jenna walked into the cool darkness of the house leaving the bright sunlight behind her as she shut the door. She started in surprise to see her Master waiting for her on the couch. He stood slowly and took her by the hand, leading her to the bedroom. Behind them, he closed the door. When she heard the soft click of the lock her heart started to race. Her Master turned to face her. Slowly he removed her clothing one piece at a time. She whimpered softly as her school uniform...

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How I Became a Girl

How I Became a GirlIt all started for me when I was 14 years old.I used to baby-sit for my auntie who was quite attractive and sexy.I don't know what impulse drove me but one night I decided to find where she kept her underwear .In her dressing table was a draw full of lingerie. I tried on a pair of her panties and became so aroused that I nearly fainted. Before long I added a bra and slip to my ensemble and admired myself in the dressing table mirror. My erection was so intense that I only had...

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Sarah and Rusty left Aoife's room with her, looking for a quiet open place to evaluate their psionic abilities. As they looked around considering different options Sarah said, "After thinking about this a bit more, doing this inside would probably be a better choice." Aoife responded with, "Let's try the gym. On a nice day like today I suspect everyone is out by the pool." On their way to the gym Aoife felt a breeze caress her skin startling her then someone whistled. She looked down...

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I am Ravi Prakash from Bangalore. 26 years of age and medium built. Well…to start the story I am working here in Bangalore from the past 3 years, and this story was happened about 1 and half years back! At that time I was staying alone and desperately searching for a girl to make myself comfortable staying alone here in a far away place from my home town. One day I wanted to recharge to my mobile and went to nearby shop. That shop was a Std booth and I found a stunningly beautiful girl there....

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A Lady s

A Lady's by Nefertari CHAPTER 1- ANNIVERSARY "The eternal feminine draws us onward" Goethe The cab headed downtown, then west, windshield wipers flapping, a cold rain falling. From my current prospective, it seems like another lifetime in another world. I was a young accounting clerk in my first real job on the way to an important company social function that Friday evening. The firm had always been involved in importing and exporting and was easily the oldest commercial...

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In a far off land in a different time, my fantasy begins. I awaken with excitement, for today is my day to begin the ritual to become a women and a princess to the kingdom so one day I can be a Queen. The day starts with the servants coming in and rushing me to the bath. They clean me with a special scented soap and scrub me all over, taking gentle care on my body. Then they clean my insides by squirting a special mixture up into my pussy. This makes me feel very warm and tingling inside as I...

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Hi, BDSM Library readers! Please email me your comments and suggestions for this story, on [email protected], I would be truly delighted to receive any kind of comments on any little aspect of my writing, and hey, I can even serve you with better stories if you do. In fact, I suggest opening up a little notepad window, and typing down everything you like/hate as you read J Also, you can support the author of these stories, an amateur Indian writer named Suhas Kaushik (me!), by going over...

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A suburban MILF submits to an internet master. 1) This is fantasy. These things don’t happen in real life… often. 2) This is in the ‘Dark Fantasy’ story category but it could certainly be classified as ‘Love/Romance’, especially the latter half. 3) The story contains strong elements of: BDSM; humiliation; reluctance; straight and lesbian sex; pain; and pet-play. 4) Rather long with no chapters, sorry. 5) I don’t describe the characters in detail. I think it is better the reader...

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Prologue Maggie was only eighteen and she still had a lot to learn about sucking cock. She bobbed her head up and down, eagerly taking my shaft into her wide open mouth to the best of her sore, aching jaw's capability. She only made it two thirds of the way down. My pubes could barely tickle her nostrils. I could tell she still found that particular sensation alien and uncomfortable. She hesitated as a fresh tear dripped down her bruised, battered face. I tightened my grip on her scalp,...

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When I awoke, it was dark. I looked at my alarm clock it was almost midnight. I got out of bed, switched on the light and decided to take a shower. After cleaning up and properly getting ready for bed, I returned to my room. I had not forgotten what I saw; somehow, I had seen an image of the future, or possible future. I was not sure, but things were different now, I had changed the outcome, but how? When I moved towards the window, it was instinct. I did not know why at the time, but...

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