Tag: Solo/f

Every Precaution Is Taken

— by Shokolada — Rebecca looked nervously around the basement. No one was around, but she still blushed at the thought of getting caught doing what she was about to do. Well, the blush was part excitement and part embarrassment, but still it would be much easier if no one else in the building found …

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Deanna 2: A New Discovery

— by Robyn — Deanna’s Messy Adventures 
Episode 2: A New Discovery Deanna opened the door to her apartment and slowly stepped inside. Her mind was still reeling from yesterday’s odd encounter. It seemed like a dream, some vision that hazed between lucidity and phantasm. Was it true? Had she been involved with a pie …

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I have learned what “sac poubelle” means

It’s French for “trash bag”, and I know because of this video of a young lady walking the streets of Paris in a trash bag dress! I’m guessing it’s some kind of bet she lost or similar forfeit, since she has friends following and is walking very quickly. All I know is, as a teenager …

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We’ve brought “Shopping List” back!

Cinnamon, a maid in black pvc, has a dinner party to plan for the evening, and she knows her mistress will put special emphasis on the desserts. Lots and lots of desserts. For some reason, though, she ends up wearing every possibility she comes up with! She ends up covered in pies, pudding, and batter–and …

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Trash of the Magi

Waiting patiently to be put out at the curb

— by lckdnrbbr — Times are tough. Perhaps that goes without saying, but for Delia and Jim, it was doubly true. They’d both just been laid off. They’d met quite a few years back at a local bondage club, and had hit it off immediately. Both Delia and Jim were switches, and their kinks overlapped …

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Dumpster Seduction

— by Trash Mouse — The rest stop was on a quiet stretch of freeway just outside the city. Over the years the edge of town had moved ever closer and nearly overtaken the place, almost no one ever stopped there anymore. It was only a few more minutes until you reached town. I pulled …

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Janet II: Slime, Mud And VideoTape

— by D.H. — Janet wiped the sweat from her brow as she put the last pail down on the plastic covered floor. Looking around Janet saw she had almost everything she wanted or needed for enjoying her Friday night was down in the basement. It had been a week since Janet had gotten messy, …

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Janet

— by D.H. — Janet sat alone in her kitchen with only one light on. Bangs of brown hair hung down over her forehead, escaping the pony tail she had. On the floor of the living room were a couple of broken picture frames and several balls of used kleenex. Still fuming over the night …

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The Art of Stress Reduction

— by Anonymous — Julie has never visited a confectionery factory before. What a large building it was, she thinks. Such pretty tubs and vats of sweet goo. She lingers behind, losing the tour group and the guide. At last she is alone. She is happy. She is eager to play. She is waiting for …

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