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Daddy, Please
I shouldn't be doing this... Daddy will get mad at me, but it just feels so good I can't stop. I rubbed the vibrator against my clit and suddenly snapped. I came hard all over the purple toy I'd been using and was still rubbing the vibrator over my clit. My hips bucked against the toy. Once my orgasm was over, I cleaned off the toys and had started putting them away when I heard the door close and daddy's keys jangle.
By Delaney Moore9 years ago in Filthy
Kittens Need to Learn to Behave
Late at night you have me chained up to the bed waiting for you to finish showering, left alone with all the excitement of what's to come. You enter the room naked, wet and clean, as you dry yourself off a little I watch you with your eyes staring at my naked body.
By Lexi Knight9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 2
Chapter 2 It was a beautiful late spring afternoon. The sun was bright and warm with nary a cloud to mar the sky. A gentle breeze blew in from the Dragon’s Tears river which kept the temperature in the gardens comfortable enough for the denizens of the House to enjoy a little time outside in the sun. Lucas had already been up for hours. He’d met with his dance instructor that morning as he and one of the girls practiced for a performance they would give in a few weeks. The choreography was a sensuous delight and was sure to heat the blood of all who watched. The House would auction off a night with Lucas and his partner after the performance. It was guaranteed to bring in piles of gold dragons.
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
Sex After Assault
**the following contains trigger warnings for: sexual assault & rape** I'm very scared to write this article because I'm not sure how it will be received. It has a very serious tone. I feel like the following is something we need to talk about because I haven't heard anyone else talking about it. I'm not sure how many of you will relate to it - part of me hopes that it's none of you, part of me hopes I'm not alone.
By Nathaniel Corns9 years ago in Filthy
Alice's Ass
Norman was the kind of man you could set your watch to. Always on time. Always reliable. Always impeccably dressed in dark suit and tie. His dark hair always worn in the same fashion, short and neat. His shoes always shined and his creases always sharp. His world worked on a strict set of orderly rules. He got up at the same time every day. He ate the same breakfast. He went to his job by the same route and always got to work 5 minutes early. Norman worked as an insurance adjuster for the biggest company in the state. He always took lunch at exactly twelve o'clock and fed the birds in the park near his office. He came home at the same time every day and rarely spoke to anyone he didn't have some sort of transaction with like the cashier at the supermarket or the landlord when rent was due.
By Sarah Sparks9 years ago in Filthy
Women's Sexuality: A Constant Criticism
For years, I have grown with boys who are now men, who have proudly worn their sexuality on their backs like a rucksack. Times are changing and women want to do this too. I know I certainly do and would, why are we so squeamish when it comes to women talking about sex?
By Maisie Hancox9 years ago in Filthy
Empire of Shenendril: The Blue Chronicles 0: Chapter 1
Chapter 1 The young man at the vanity was a whore. Though not just any whore, he was a courtesan of the esteemed House of Sighing Shadows. With hair of gold, sun kissed skin, and sapphire blue eyes he could easily turn heads even when he was not all dolled up for his client. He had a slim strong physique thanks to hours of daily practice with his dance and acrobatics instructors. Flexibility was important in his profession and the young man was capable of feats that made even the most jaded whore blush.
By Kaiden Moss9 years ago in Filthy
To the Boy who Broke my Heart
I just graduated from high school this year and during my senior year I decided to date a boy from the fencing team, which later on I joined for my own enjoyment. I went there joining saber, one of the three types of fencing you can do.
By Alexia Villanueva9 years ago in Filthy
