Tag Archive: F/m

Messy Bagging Game

— by Shokolada — (I wrote this a long time ago on the instructions of a dominant friend; after reading this, she mentioned that she knew what to do with me next time we met…) We’re at your house on Saturday afternoon, and have been cuddling and fooling around for a while. You can tell …

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The Neighbor’s Secret

— by Lckdnrbbr — She found me in her trashcan. It wasn’t my fault! She’s got one of those nice, big bins, and the company I use gave me one of those dinky cans. I guess I made a little bit too much noise getting in, because I’d only been in there about 15 minutes …

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Trash Day

— by Shokolada — “It’s trash day,” she says, and I’m eager to find out what she has in mind. She sends me into the bedroom to strip, while I hear her doing something in the spare room involving rustling plastic. When I’m nude, she leads me into the kitchen, kissing me on the way …

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My First Time

— Anonymous — I had been living with my boyfriend for about 6 months and we were now very comfortable with each other. We are both into the bsdm lifestyle so it was not uncommon for us to tie each other up. One night, Mike came up to me and asked if he could be …

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Birthday Cakes

— by Shokolada — She walked up behind me and put her arms around my neck, breathing in my ear, “So what do you want for your birthday, lover?” I thought about that for a second, then announced, “I want you.” She giggled. “You already have me, silly!” “No,” I corrected her, “I mean I …

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Catering to Her Desires

— by Shokolada — When Linda walked in the room, she wore nothing but panties cut from a black plastic bag and the type of disposable plastic apron often seen in food service. Cameron, on the other hand, was wearing nothing at all, and he caught his breath at the glorious fetish sight of her. …

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Reunion

— by FabDisBabe — I bake a great pie, trust me. But there’s no way in hell I could conjure up twenty-plus cream pies and get ready at the same time. I’ve got Ravel on the stereo (Copland’s great for pie fights but I’m in sort of a romantic mood) and am trying to see …

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Sweet Dreams Are Made of These

— by Arizona — “Get the hell out of here,” she said to me in a voice likely heard by the dead, “you are insane! I don’t want to see you anywhere near my house!” With that, the door slammed on my face. I had to check to see if my nose was still there. …

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A Foodiful Surprise

— by Anonymous — John was a bit of a lonely bloke and hadn’t had a girlfriend for a number of months. One day he decided that he wanted a bit of fun and as his father was on holiday and his sister was staying at her boyfriends he thought it would be the perfect …

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In Your Dreams

— by AlanWam — I love getting absolutely filthy as a prelude to sex and so when I have a girlfriend I always try to get her interested. Some are interested and others aren’t but I don’t think I’ve ever lost a girlfriend by asking, but with my latest girlfriend I think I’ve met my …

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