Handcuffs and Lace

The Yates County Sheriff's Department was a ghost town. With phones slumbering in the background, empty benches for visitors to pick up their retained relatives, and barely a person in sight, the station only needed tumbleweeds to finish the effect. ...

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A Bitter Mouthfull

For some, one of the most frightening, exhilarating, and defining moments dawn when they first set foot onto a stage or a sports field. In my case, it was a porn store. Last semester, by accident I'd watched a couple having sex. It had...

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Doorstep Service

Taut thighs tensed as their owner pumped away. Leaning shoulders forward, she reaffirmed her grip and kept a quick pace. Almost there, almost there. A pool of sweat collected at the small of her back, over her neck and stained the fur of her brow,...

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First Taste

Everyone has a secret desire, our weakness, something dirty and shameful that we hide from the world. An addiction. For me it was sex. It started out small enough. Well... eight inches is small, right? Size is relative, and all that, but it does...

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Phoning It In

Holding my breath, I unlocked the door and pushed it open. The room was a copy of every other room in the motel; boring and unremarkable, except for one the plain cardboard box sitting on the edge of the bed. Just seeing it set my heart beating...

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Smoking in the Stacks

Nova-white pages, glaring in their intensity from the nearby lamp, started to blur together before Nathan's eyes. Sitting back, he began to rub his face while silently cursing the instructor who demanded pounds of research for each paper. Without...

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Scumbag Confessions

Dear Playmouse, I write this letter to you not to boast about my conquests, say how in awe I am of my fateful encounter with the female form, or even just to make something up to see it in print. Instead, I send this to you because of guilt. I...

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Lust of Convenience

A deep draw of breath was the only warning before a great yowling cry crawled out of the puma's throat. Back arching sharply, he crammed his hips against the snowy, upraised ass before him, sandwiching his curvy partner between the dark wall and his...

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Fireworks

"You must be kidding," I said. "I've heard some crazy requests, but-" My manager's voice remained as dry as leaves in November. "I never joke about clients." But then she didn't joke much period. "Desiree, are you turning it down?" I took a deep...

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Comfortable Sins

This much he could tell from where he stood: Mahira was in trouble. With her tail tucked against the backs of her legs and her ears lying over her head scarf, Mahira could do nothing but dart her eyes from one to the other. The quartet before her...

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A Bite Too Big

To: [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection) Subject: You have a message waiting for you! The following message is sitting in your inbox at OnTheProwl.com from Jackingon: You're profile says you're looking for quick and dirty,...

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Extra Curricular Activities

The rabbit narrowed her eyes. "She _what_?" "Has her own room," Regina repeated. "She's on my floor." Ava watched Cynthia all but give off steam as she glared at the classroom wall, her black ears trembling. The rabbit hadn't managed to get her...

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