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Ditched for ER
Emily walked into the bedroom and was stunned by the elaborate romantic setup: rose petals on the floor around the bed, pink heart-shaped candles burning the rose and magnolia smell, and soft romantic music in the background, with the great Barry White crooning at the moment. On the bed, there was a new apricot-colored lingerie set that included a laced bra, panties, and a delicate translucent robe.
By Lana V Lynx6 months ago in Filthy
The Resort
Rob was standing at the bar enjoying his drink and people watching everyone at the club. He watched his wife making out with Chase and could assume from the faces Andi was making that he had penetrated her in some way, whether it was his fingers or cock, Rob wasn’t 100% sure. But either way, he loved watching Andi get ravished like that.
By Jo. Schmidt7 months ago in Filthy
Exploring the Role of Specialized Wear in Gender Expression and Identity
When discussing gender expression, the importance of clothing and accessories cannot be overstated. They provide tools for individuals to align their outer appearance with their inner identity. In this context, innovative products such as Vagina Pants have gained recognition for the role they play in supporting personal journeys of self-expression. At the same time, platforms like the Crossdresser Shop offer resources and spaces for those exploring or affirming their gender identity.
By James Mburu7 months ago in Filthy
Boat Ride in Amalfi
After spending the day before on the private beach owned by the hotel she had been staying at, Shelby decided today she was going to walk through the town and go to the public beach and dock on the Amalfi Coast.
By Jo. Schmidt7 months ago in Filthy
My Secretary
Marko smothered Ashley’s lips with his. He knotted his fingers into her hair and held tightly onto her head as they made out. Opening up her lips, Marko stuck his tongue into her mouth.
By Jo. Schmidt8 months ago in Filthy
When Eyes Drift Downward: The Allure of a Man Who Loves Feet. Content Warning.
“From Head to Toe” – Part 1 Some men notice your smile first. Others get caught in your eyes, but then there are the ones whose gaze… drifts lower. Not to your curves, not to your waist, lower still until it stops at the place most people overlook.
By Rere8 months ago in Filthy
The Complete List of Items You Can Purchase From a Dominatrix. Content Warning. AI-Generated.
Ever wondered what it’s like to step into the world of a professional dominatrix? Beyond the session itself, many dominatrices sell items that let their clients take a piece of that experience home—or explore their fantasies in new ways. From fetish gear and clothing to pre-worn items with a more intimate touch, the range of products is surprisingly diverse. Let’s dive into what you can actually buy—and why people are drawn to these offerings.
By Joey8 months ago in Filthy
When Desire Becomes a Language. Content Warning.
This isn't a love story. It's a confession soaked in raw, honest desire, and a little unfiltered. Some connections go beyond surface-level attraction. Some are written in a way that bodies remember each other long after the goodbye. This is about him, the one my body still aches for, even when my mind tries to forget, no matter how hard I try.
By Rere8 months ago in Filthy
15 Questions Everyone Asks Dominatrixes (Answered Honestly & Without Shame). Content Warning. AI-Generated.
BDSM fascinates a lot of people — and often intimidates them too. Whether you’ve always been curious about kink or you’re seriously thinking about booking your first BDSM session, there’s one thing everyone seems to have in common: a ton of questions about dominatrixes.
By Joey8 months ago in Filthy
Love Worth the Wait. Content Warning.
Maria felt like a friggin' princess. She was at her parents' party. She was wearing a fancy dress. She was drinking champagne.
By Asrai Devin9 months ago in Filthy
The Pollinator’s Pleasure
Thunder boomed and snarled like a monster all around them as the lightning lit the sky in an angry display of natural wonder. Alex and Lisa ran toward the opening of the large, tall, wooden, banquet-hall building, nearly running into the large double doors under the canopy top. Almost instantly, the water began to pour off the top and cascade all around them, splashing their shoes as well as the concrete slab beneath their feet. As they walked inside, Lisa began to mumble under her breath.
By Timothy A Rowland9 months ago in Filthy
The Dance. Content Warning.
After a few months of dating, we settled into a routine. He knew he didn’t have to, but he still text me before he was on his way over. More often than not he’d even ask if it was okay. I always told him it was, even teased him about it more often than not, but it was endearing.
By thWrtr10 months ago in Filthy