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Strip Magic: Tangle Wire [lesbian][bondage]

“So, how does Strip Magic work?” I asked him.

Me and my girlfriend Ava were about to start playing a… game.

“You start with forty life, like usual. If you lose the game or all your clothes, I get to tie you up and vice versa. What do you say, babe?”

“It’s on. Photos and video allowed?” I ask, getting a nod. I was gonna win this.

We each pulled out our commander decks, and we set up. My Mizzix deck for me, an Atraxa deck for her.

As we’re drawing, I realize something.

“What makes us lose clothes?” I asked, mildly concerned, realizing I should have picked a different deck.

“Counterspells, board wipes, infinite mana. That stuff.” Ava says, not noticing my commander. “Stuff that gets tedious. Why do you—” She starts to ask, before seeing my commander.

She laughed at me.

“Too late to change, but you can have a free mulligan.” She says, and we start to play.

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She agreed that each turn she proliferated three or more things she took something off.

To even things out. Read more »

Secret Sin

She lay next to him in the bed, his breathing low and heavy as he was deep in sleep. She cupped her left breast, pulling and pinching her nipple between thumb and forefinger. Her hand feeling her quickening heartbeat in her chest, it rising and falling along with her breast as her breathing grew deeper. Her right hand began trailing the various lines and curves of the rest of her body as if she were to discover something new every time. She pushed her hand beneath her panties, the only thing she wore to bed most days, and she welcomed the wetness between her legs. Her finger slipped between her closed lips finding her swollen clit yearning to be touched, to be the source of all her pleasure.

She began to administer the sensual strokes of her fingers that always guaranteed her release. Thinking of various fantasies she’d used in the past to aid with the touching. However, she was never truly sure what helped more, the fantasies or the simple fact she was laying next to this man meanwhile giving herself some of the best orgasms she’d ever experienced. She continued to fall deeper and deeper into her own mind as the pleasure was taking over every fiber of her body. She was teetering on the edge of awareness, wanting to give in but knowing she had to maintain some level of control. Read more »

Siren Song

She had a talent for intriguing and enticing men beyond what they realized possible. She was dangerous and to their surprise, at times, due to her mere presence, they would acquiesce and falter in even the strongest of vows and standards they held for themselves. Self proclaimed invulnerable men, devout in their moral code, would become corrupt if even for a moment, let alone hours or days, once acquainted with her being. For some, it was unexplainable and the only words they could mobilize in an effort to provide explanation was that they experienced an overwhelming feeling, a feeling they believed they must accommodate. It was as if she had bewitched all who came before her, though she possessed no paranormal power. The slight changes and expressions in her eyes were able to evoke the strongest of emotions in another. The perfection of her cupid’s bow lip caused nearly immoral thoughts to stir. The way her voice danced in a man’s mind caused his purpose beyond being with her and for her to fade from existence. Truth be told, many were seemingly enslaved to her, for she had captivated them on the deepest of levels and entwined her hands in their souls. And yet, their enslavement to her was forged by their own free will because in turn, they too wanted to possess her in the same fashion.

As the Empress Wishes [F] [Fantasy] [EU] [Witcher] [Beast] [Horse] [Stretching]

The cool night air pricked Ciri’s skin. She shuddered underneath her excessive and restrictive dress. Truthfully, she hated the formality of the court and found the ‘elegant’ clothing to be quite the opposite. She understood why Geralt hated wearing stuff like this. Ciri longed for her younger years, with her simple pants and white tunic. Those were easier times. She missed the weight of a sword on her back, how it felt to swing a blade.

“Stay here.” She ordered her entourage. The Nilfgaardian soldiers shared a glance. She could barely make out the white of their eyes through their black helmets.

“As the Empress wishes.” One of them grunted. She strolled on toward the stables, leaving them to guard the gate. It took a while for the Black Ones to stop shadowing her when she first took charge. It was their duty to protect their Empress, after all. Only after many training days of knocking them down did they finally relent. She was worth a dozen of them herself. Read more »

Jennifer [Commission] [MF] [FDom] [Panty Fetish] [Kink] [Surprise partner] [Teasing] [Bondage] [Precum] [Anal]

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**Jennifer**

*An Erotic Story by Katherine Summers*

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It always felt good.

But tonight, it felt especially sweet.

Daniel had made an effort this time. He had showered as soon as he got home from college and dimmed the lights in his room. Propping himself up on his bed, naked and feeling fresh, he threaded his feet through the leg-holes and slid them up his thighs. These were a pair of soft, cotton panties, red and black stripes with a thin line of black lace around the hem that tickled the sensitive skin of inner thighs as he pulled them up until they were holding his balls just so. He stretched out his legs, his face breaking out into a smile.

Closing his eyes, he let himself feel the softness of the fabric, the tightness pressing against his balls, riding up between his buttocks in a way that wasn’t at all unpleasant. He ran his fingertips over the bulge formed by his cock, enjoying the unique, ticklish sensation that only came from being touched over cotton panties. Inhaling deeply, he let out a sigh. The sun was just setting outside his windows and a little of the light spilled in through the chink in the curtains, casting a bar of gold cross his legs. He could hear his roommate and her friends chattering in the kitchen, preparing to watch a horror film. Their pleasant feminine voices soothed him. He imagined it was one of them, Jennifer, that was stroking his cock, long and slow, base to tip… Read more »

The Dungeon (Part One) [sex dungeon][flogging][MFF]

The building in front of me looked just the same as those around it. Nondescript and basic, there were no outward signs of what actually went on inside this particular building. If I had not triple checked the address, I wouldn’t be entirely sure that I was even in the right place. Glancing nervously around the street I was parked on, I tugged the skirt of my dress back into place and ran a hand through my hair as I waited for my mentors to arrive. Anxiety kept creeping up that I would have to push back down. Another nervous look around as those anxious questions ran through my head: What if it’s not what I expect? What if this turns bad? What if they don’t like me? I took a few deep breaths and got myself to back away from the “What If” abyss I was staring at and pulling myself back together. Just in time too as another car pulled up and parked. An older couple climbed out of the vehicle. The woman had red hair and bright eyes, looking just like a mom you would run into at the grocery store while the man was fit with brown skin and dark hair, both in their late thirties, maybe early forties. Recognizing them, I climbed out of my car as well, taking my time so that the blush that had blazed up in my cheeks at the sight of them could fade. A shy, awkward moment passed before I approached them, the anxiety creeping in again. Read more »

A Hotwife at The Glory Hole [MF][MMF][Oral][Bi]

# A Hotwife at The Glory Hole

A story by UK_Hotwife_and_Hubby ([ukhotwifeandhubby@gmail.com](mailto:ukhotwifeandhubby@gmail.com))

“Come on, we’ll have a look. See what they’ve got.” Carol said as we stood outside of the sex shop in Amsterdam on a rare weekend away. We’d had a few drinks and a bit of a smoke so were quite merry and giggly and quite horny.

“I’ll buy you a new toy.” I said. I’d thought about buying her a nice big realistic dildo for when I’m done and she’s not.

We entered the large, brightly lit and very modern shop. I always imagined them to be little dark seedy places, but this was far from that. We started browsing their wares in the toys for her section.

“What about that. Should satisfy you.” Laughing and pointing to the biggest dildo I’d ever seen. It must have been eighteen inches long and twelve inches around, also black as night.

“Cheeky cunt!” Carol said. “Maybe that one.” She pointed to a tiny little one, four inches long by maybe two inches around. “Might be a bit tight after you though.” And then burst out laughing. Read more »

Learning His Ways [MF] [humiliation, degradation, piss]

He liked it when I called him Daddy.

“I’ve been waiting for you all day, Daddy.”

I remember the first time he pulled his cock out of his pants and told me to ‘get on it’. I was wearing gray satin panties. He preferred me in satin panties. He liked to see them get damp with my desire. I was also in a white tank top. I have small tits and rarely wear a bra.

The words ‘get on it’ were exciting. I had been craving dick all day and now I was finally going to get some. I pushed up against him and took his cock in my hand, pulling my panties to the side in order to slip his throbbing member into my hot, wet pussy. As the tip of his cock grazed the lips of my pussy, he pushed me back.

“What do you think you are doing?”

I was confused. I felt rejected and dejected. “I thought you said…”

“You haven’t earned it. When I say get on it, I meant suck it. Show me you deserve to be fucked.” Read more »

Chp. 5 – To Bayreach [MF] [Fantasy] [Plot] [Anal] [Choking]

**Note: I’ve been writing this as a series and I’m gonna be adding chapters to the titles from now on. Lots of plot in this one which is why it took longer. Smut is in the comments as part 3 and 4, ’cause I wrote too much for Reddit. Enjoy!**

Slaver Shire Billows felt like a new man. He’d upgraded his whole set up. With the two thousand, seven hundred gold he had left, he’d managed to buy a sturdy steel cage wagon for his cargo. That had cost five hundred. He traded his horse for a bit more coin, bought two strong work horses instead, and still had a thousand gold left over. That coin he dispensed for the slaves, plucking them up as he made his way down south. Now, Shire was nearly at max capacity. He only had one more pick up before heading to Bayreach for his payment.

Yes, Shire felt great. On top of the world, even. No demon, no god, nothing could ruin this –

“The retard pissed herself again,” Venter snapped from behind. His mirth melted away.

“Then she’ll sit in it!” He barked over his shoulder.

“It smells bad.” Read more »

The Husband Experience [MF]

When my alarm went off, I realized that Lydia had slept in my bed. We were naked and her body was pressed against the front of me in a spooning position. I had an erection, par for the course in the morning, and it was between her legs and sticking out in front of her a bit. As I reached to hit snooze on my alarm, she squeezed her thighs together and grabbed the head, as if to say, “Don’t take it yet.” The buzzing stopped and I returned to my position against her. She circled my glans with her fingertips as she ran through the checklist for the day. “You have to be there early, wear your regular clothes, jeans and boots. You have a toiletry bag and a hanging-up bag with a suit ready to go. She paid two gold coins so you’ll be there till tomorrow morning…..Oh, and one more thing.”