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I Am BlueStarlight

Would you dare to answer the call if you heard it?

Brenda stared with disbelief at Alexandria’s bare breasts as Alexandria held her t-shirt pulled up and over her firm, bell-shaped tits. “Well?” Alexandria asked. Brenda interrupted immediately with a raised, open palm and snapped her fingers shut. “No, Al...

The Cuckolders Inc. Carl 1a

Karan and Scott submit to Carl, Cuckolder

Carl I’m not unique, but my main hobby is unusual: it’s fucking other men’s wives. I look for wives that haven’t been unfaithful before, so I can take their married cherry. As you will see if you read this, it’s not just fucking them, but making them subm...

What a Girl Wants: A Maintenance Spanking

A true story of succumbing to my desires to be spanked like a needy slut.

"Spank me sometime?" -Cherry I have never been one for subtleties. I like getting straight to the point, and I like getting what I want. Why waste time beating around the bush? Life's too short. These are the phrases I repeat in my mind. That's my philoso...

Fantastic Breasts And Where To Bind Them

Sometimes the right knots set us free.

It's art. Admiration of form. Her form. My naked, perspiring marionette twists on tiptoes, skin reddened to perfection, snarling, "Fuck!" I circle. Step in. Nip her ear. "More?" The delayed nod makes my heart thump. Her gasp pierces my bedroom as I cinch...

Bruises

He marks her for the very first time.

Our insatiable love carved in your skin,your breath quickens, my grip gets tight,surrender kitten, don´t try to fight.Moaning and gasping you finally give in,a desperate tear runs down your trembling chin.Your passion is a gushing wound,I grab your hair,...

For You, My Love

It felt incredible, I was so full and he was rubbing everything sensitive.

I fastened the collar around my neck, attaching the nipple clamps but making sure they weren't too tight. I put the stockings on, followed by the lace dress. Inspecting myself in the mirror I made some tweaks so I would be perfect for him. When I was happ...

Dark Amnesty

an opposite pov story

I awake from a deep sleep, dark dreams of him. I don't see you. I am still half asleep, but can smell you. An ice cold chainmail single tail whip presses against my throat. My body pinned to the bed by yours, unable to move. Your voice growls in my ear. "...

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