fetish stories and histories

Author's note: this concludes phase 1. Sorry it took a while, I got stuck on Saturday morning. Phase 2 is plotted and sketched in, with some material written. Phase 3, which concludes the story, is roughed out, with a couple of scenes sketched in. The series ending is written. I just have to get there....

Taylor was stirred by the beeping of an electronic key used to unlock her dorm room door, followed by the unmistakable click of that same door closing behind the holder of the key. She squinted, raising her head off the floor.
"Rule number ten!" Chelsea practically bellowed. "You will refrain from pissing yourself in MY room!" She spoke as if to make a point, the room, though technically shared between the girls, was in reality Chelsea's room, and Taylor merely had the privilege of being permitted to exi...

Sarah was an office romance, something I'd always avoided. Too many complications, too much drama, too much... well you get the idea. But with Sarah there were a couple of other things; first, we didn't work anywhere near each other. She was in Statistics on the 12th floor; I was with Contracts on the 7th. I'd see her in the lobby occasionally, and in the cafeteria now and then, lunching with girlfriends. And sometimes, when a new contract came up, she'd sit in on some of the drafting meetings, where she al...

Cept-II, reclining on a swivel chair, looked over her shoulders around the small office one more time, doublechecking she didn't have any last-minute visitors. Despite the very late - or very early, depending on who you asked - hour, the office was brightly lit.
It was blissfully quiet, which was good. Occasionally, she got guys who didn't follow the rules posted on her website, but this time, there were none, and she could start without risk. She'd probably tuckered them all out, the sign of a job well ...

The next morning this was obviously the only thing we could think about. When Ash woke up I was waiting with her coffee and gave it to her. It was important to me for her to know that I loved her now as much as ever and not think I was negatively affected by the day prior in any way.
She sat up in bed and said her pussy felt sore, while giving a slight, tired chuckle. She sipped on her coffee and looked at me in the eyes. "This is it, huh?" I said....

It's fluffy and it shows more than you'd think, An A1386G Sidestory.
AN: This is off to the side of A1386G, neither is required to understand the other, but added context is always fun.
It was a Thursday afternoon when Rebecca Brown and her maid, companion, and more recently dominatrix arrived at the condominium tower her boyfriend lived in. It was a very new and luxurious building right by most of the university, and the unit had a spare bedroom her boyfriend's sister had allowed Rebecca to store her...

'I hope you feel better, and just let me know later tomorrow on whether you think you will be in on Tuesday,' was the message on her phone as she put it down. Bree couldn't believe she just had to lie to her boss and tell her that she was sick and going to miss tomorrow.
Truthfully, she felt at times the past few hours she was going to get sick, but it wasn't from an actual sickness, rather some things she came across. Bree's husband, Liam, took off around noon that day as he had to go to another office ...

There was a long-standing stereotype about goth girls and stinky feet. Something about all the black, the lack of socks (or the really thick ones that oven-baked feet like chips), the pale skin, which truthfully, seemed irrelevant, but it was there, too.
But like a stopped clock is right twice a day, even stereotypes can be true. Some, but not all. In Tracy Lay's case, the feet thing was....

Nora woke up Friday morning feeling her bowels protesting at being denied relief as they frequently were. She was holding in four days of shit now, and was starting to feel her log turtlehead every so often. Still, she was holding on, and planned on making it to day five.
As she sat with Tom for breakfast, he could tell she was actively holding. The slight jiggling and crossing of her legs, an audible fart from time to time, the occasional anxious look on her face, it couldn't have been more obvious. He ...

"Why, thank you, Fairy Godmother! I'll take good care of it!" Ella spun, her skirts shimmering blue and silver. Fairy Godmother beamed, her curly gray hair bouncing joyously.
"My Ella, I wish I could have protected you," she murmured. Sorrow looked odd on her round, ruddy cheeks. Her face was made to smile, and so Ella shook her head....

Life of a Dominant Futanari Week 3 Chapter 100/32: Releasing Stress
The clouds moved in the sky slowly in the darkness, broken only by the white glow of the moon as I walked down the road. I looked down to make sure no cars were coming as I moved through the empty streets. Mostly I looked up into the autumn night cloudy sky. It did not show much with the clouds as I walked down the streets in the rapidly progressing night....

Believe it or not, this is actually breezing through details for me. If you want to hear about anything more specifically, let me know. I will be writing about our adventures over the last 8-9 years in this lifestyle but this is the end of the beginning.
After my wife had hugged me she said her back was hurting after being bent over the table....

Dungeon Of Domination - 5
You descended the stairs down to the next level slowly. Just 3 more floors to go until you were done. And you knew that one of those floors contained a fight with an imposing Demoness. Unfortunately, you had no idea what this floor would contain and were not looking forward to finding out.  ...

"Hello," I answered my phone.
"Hey, John, it's Angela, do you remember me?"
It had been over a month ago when I had gotten a colostomy when I met Angela. She was the nurse who helped fulfill my CFNM fantasy. I still remember that long night, I think I had half the females in the hospital come through my room, most of them only to comment on my nudity....

The Hotel Room by katyn99 (Kristina Katyn) -- femdom, lezdom, submission, bondage, scat, consensual, F/F.
Copyright September 2001: All copyright asserted and reserved by katyn99 (Kristina Katyn.)
Gretchen had to go to New York to see some people in connection with her business and she had suggested that I take a few days off work and accompany her - to do some shopping and have some fun....

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"Spanked?" I asked, still climbing the stairs. "No, I haven't."
"Well then, this is going to be extra fun," Craig replied.
His bedroom was large and, like the rest of the house, well decorated in luxurious looking and feeling materials, seemed impeccably styled. It felt very masculine but with that touch of something extra that made it clear that he was confidently and enthusiastically out. There was a low padded bench at the foot of his large bed, and he instructed me to kneel upon it, on all f...

Everything moved smoothly for the next month or so. We had a growing number of women who just made their deposits without issue. Most of them fell in two categories; most were businesswomen, the others were housewives that needed a little excitement in their lives. (And the money didn't hurt, either.)...

Chapter Four:

What the Fuck is a Participating Retailer?

"Oh sweetcunt! Are you going to smoke and jerk off for us?" Genevieve's face lit up with maternal delight. Her question was not unreasonable, as Harriet had appeared at the breakfast table this Saturday morning, still in her nightie (translucent pink, clit-themed) brandishing her packet of cigarettes, a box of matches, and her favourite pink dildo. "Won't that be lovely, Henry?" the older woman added, giving her husband's buttocks a poke...

I rushed through the streets and dodged traffic as I made my way from the bus to my work. I was running late because my Prius was out of gas and has been for a few days now. I'll get paid soon, but it's the bus for me until that happens. With my credit cards maxed out, I have to sneak onto the bus and pretend to tap my Ventra card....

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It had been years since I'd ridden public transit and if anything the experience had gotten worse. The buses were new enough and relatively clean, but they were slow and the seats were uncomfortable -- especially since I was riding with my ass plugged and my cock caged and my balls feeling full and achy. Having been fucked to orgasm had relieved some pressure, but being teased and feeling so slutty and owned brought that sensation back so quickly. Ironically, being fucked like I had been made my balls...

Anna and I made it to the elevator and started making out as soon as the doors closed. The smell of her perfume, the taste of her lipstick driving me wild. My room was on the top floor, so we had 12 floors to make out on the elevator.
When the doors opened on the 12th floor, I told Anna to stay put. I looked out in the hall and saw no one was there. I went back in the elevator, unzipped and slipped my hard cock out of my pants. I picked Anna up and slid her down on my cock. Her pussy swallowed my cock co...

This is a story from my freshman year of college, everyone is 18. This is Part 1 in a series.
I woke up to sunlight spilling through the open window, warming my face. Birds are chirping their Saturday morning song as Nikki sleeps soundly on my chest. We're in her bottom bunk, and the air still kinda smells like last night -- you know, movie night that turned into a whole other thing while Lisa, her roommate, was out partying late....

The continued story of our sexual journey together as a happily married couple, leading to us sharing a male lover. Our journey includes wife sharing, light domination, pegging, cross dressing and lots of cum eating.
We arranged for Mark and Toby to come over the following Saturday, early evening. They both seemed very keen, as indeed were both Sally and me. We enjoyed ourselves re-connecting fully, in the early parts of the week whilst not really discussing anything too much in regard to where things ma...

"Don't overwork yourself!"
Claire heard those words again, for her fifth and final 'break-time'.
The short girl had spoken was poised on her knees, plopped in front of the heavy recliner Claire dutifully sat in. Settling in, the dainty figure began gently stroking Claire's large, semi-flaccid cock, glanced up briefly, her heavy tits swinging side to side....

The Secretary Part 04
Mary woke up the next morning sore. She had taken Bill's pounding and was now paying the price. It was one of the most pleasurable evenings she had had in a long time. She soaked in a warm bath trying to help with the soreness; she realized that her belly was still swollen with his cum....

Aiko sat cross-legged on her dorm bed, her tiny frame almost swallowed by the oversized hoodie she wore. At 24, she was petite--barely five foot--with a delicate, slim build and modest A-cup breasts. Pretty by any standard, but she didn't see it. Years of fading into the background, unnoticed and untouched, had ground her confidence into dust....

I met Saurabh after a span of ten years. It was a coincidence that I met him at the airport while I was on my way to attend a seminar being held at Kochi. My flight was delayed, and I had been waiting in the lounge, killing time. He stood in front of me, looking surprised, "Mayur! What are you doing here?"...

Somewhere in all of that we fell asleep. I woke up with Ash cradled under my arm and nursing a pretty banging hangover. I looked over and saw the bottle of wine almost completely empty and I felt nasty. I rolled out of bed and got into our walk-in shower.
It wasn't long until I heard the shower door and was joined by Ashley. She came up behind me and hugged me and we just stood in the water for a minute. I then turned around and she was looking up at me. She smiled and bashfully put her head into my ches...

[Author's note - this is a direct follow-up to 'The Greaser Challenge' and contains big spoilers for the original story. Both stories primarily revolve around male haircutting kink so don't say you haven't been warned if it's not your thing! - HF]
First Broadcast from the GoldenState TV studios, Friday 10 October 1958...

Encouraging Eric
For weeks, Paige and Eric had done nothing more than blowjobs and simple golden showers. It was almost always the same: she would blow him, and then he would pee on her breasts. She enjoyed it certainly, his warm pee spraying on her nipples still made her cum within seconds.
Paige didn't want to push him into anything he might find offensive, but her experiences with Bill left her wanting more with Eric. She had thought he might try other things, but he was shy and inexperienced, and ...