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Barbarian Hips

22 Wednesday May 2013

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PIXECT-20130427033013 - CopyBy:Brunella

They swarmed in their hundreds… Hundreds, that is, rather than thousands, because not everybody (and their potentially jealousy-prone partners) could stand such liberation. But for those who could, it was more deeply intoxicating than any drug ever made. This was for the truly enlightened or truly daring, only.

You felt it before even stepping foot into the place (or was it outside?) It enveloped your body as though you were already stripped nude and all your inner sexual glory exposed to some welcoming, sensual godly entity where no fantasy was too taboo. The atmosphere alone warmed a hard-on out of men, and fingered wetness out of women as though they were roaringly drunk.

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Unsolicited Master

22 Wednesday May 2013

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By:Liluta

The smoke was thick. You were trying to get a kiss, the problem with that? You were trying to get it from an 18 year old at the other end of the bar. Don’t get me wrong, I love 18 year olds. I just want THAT 18 year old out of the way so I can have my way with you. I walk over next to you and ask for a drink, the bartender says it’s on the house and I smile my biggest smile. You are no longer trying to kiss her, you pretend to look at the band but I catch your eye. You’re smiling at me. Your green eyes resemble the sea and your brown short hair is messy, like you just got out of bed. The girl goes to the bathroom. You come closer and ask for my name. I return your question with a question of my own “What do you think my name is?” You smirk; the glimmer in your eyes tells me you’re enjoying me.

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The Dominatrix’s Lady Boy

21 Tuesday May 2013

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By: Lucky Charms

I never pictured myself becoming a dominatrix. But in hindsight, there’s always been a darkness in me—a certain je ne sais quoi that makes weak, wanting, submissive boys seem come out of the woodwork on their knees. Perhaps it is my commanding six feet of height, which is especially daunting in heels. Perhaps it’s the way my soft, supple curves just seem to belong in a steel boned corset.  This particular boy is quite the delightful specimen. He is taller than me—always a turn on—with piercing blue eyes and bedraggled sandy hair. His smooth, apricot skin is pulled taut over lean muscle and sinew. He’s a fairly typical guy in my medical school class. Brilliant yet offbeat, and a lover of all things athletic. An A student that fidgets constantly—like he has a secret.

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Valentine’s Weekend Adventures

21 Tuesday May 2013

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Image634By: MistySinclaire

After waiting for 15 minutes to be picked up from the airport, I almost jump as warm hands suddenly slide around my hips and pull me right into the delicious heat of another individuals body.

“Guess who?” I hear your voice whisper in my ear. Your lips lightly graze the side of my cheek sending a warm jolt deep inside of me.

“Nathan?” I respond with a sly smile. I spin around in your arms and grin up at your smoldering dark eyes. You confirm my guess with a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose and slip your hand into mine and lead me towards the doors to this dusky and new outside world of yours. I like the confidence you have in directing me where to go. I already can’t wait to get back to your place and see where this weekend goes.

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Goddess Rikki’s Pet

16 Thursday May 2013

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By: LilMissTrouble

The day was finally here when Goddess Rikki and I were to meet in person. She had early on decided that she wanted a sissy slave/pet and so she had been feminizing me over the last 6 months. That was also about the time I had been locked in her chastity.

I had arrived at her house as requested and was immediately shown to a spare room that had been turned into a teen-aged girls dream with pink walls, dolls, stuffed animals, a vanity and frilly sheets. The difference was that the door could only be opened and locked from the outside and one wall was covered in various “toys” locked behind a heavy wire mesh door. Goddess then pointed to the clothes on the bed and told me to strip. Naked but for her chastity I was told to dress.

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