fetish stories and histories

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...

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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 th...

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 (translu...

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 a...

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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 a...

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....

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...

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. T...

"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, ...

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...

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 un...

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...

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...

[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, Fri...

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 d...

His eyes nearly burst free from his skull when she stepped through the silken curtain and down the catwalk.
Shawn was in love.
Not really of course- he wasn't one of those sorts who actually thought the stripper dancing on the stage was in love with him, but he'd be lying if he said the sight of thi...

All persons are above the age of 18. This story is complete fiction and and similarities to real life are coincidence.
Part 1: My Sweet Little Pet
The Texas heat was heavy enough to taste. Thick, sweet, and almost cruel, baking every inch of Bellfield under a relentless sun.
I sat on the back porch ...

Tom sits across from Roberta Mckee--Dr. Bobbie to her patients--in exam room 12. Despite his nerves, he's ready to be forthright. The best way to be with a doctor. Though he's not here for medical treatment per say. He's here out of guilt and revenge.
"What brings you in today, Tom? Becky said you w...

There I was, having just put on my favourite Blue and Skin tone Corset and G-String set, with the matching blue stockings. Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt so sexy. This was heightened by the XL Ergo Butt Plug that was stimulating my Prostate. Losing myself in the moment for a second, I was b...

It was Saturday night and once again Cora had the apartment to herself, so she had invited her main 'pet' Steven over to torment. Steven had arrived promptly at 9pm, bringing her a dozen blood-red roses (her favourites) and thanking her profusely for allowing him to visit her.
Cora took the flowers ...

You waited too long.
That's what you'll tell yourself--like it was just bad timing. Like you missed some magical window where I might've said yes, if only you'd had the balls to ask.
But that window never existed.
There was never a version of reality where I let you touch me.
Not when you sat in tha...

A few days later I received a text message from the clinic asking if I could do a test at 5pm. All the message said was that a tester was available at 5pm, nothing more. I replied that was available and then left for class. Economics was boring, though my friend April seemed a bit preoccupied. She k...

Queen always manages to astound me like this. Her confidence to march into the office of a stranger, with so much at stake, and not just tell the truth but to persuade her that it is everyone's interests to come to a mutually satisfactory arrangement. Queen really should be the head of United Nation...

"Tighter."
"Milady--"
"I said, 'tighter.'"
"Regrettably, I can't do that."
With a huff and a sigh, she whipped around to face her courtier, auburn curls swishing. "And pray tell, why not?"
"I... would cut off your circulation, milady."
She blinked, pink tinging her cheeks. "Oh... yes, I... imagine t...

I left work early. It was 4:30 pm. The plan was to surprise her with a visit to her favorite restaurant. I had made the reservation, it was all set. The drive home was unremarkable, with my excitement growing stronger as my home drew closer. I forgot to even play music, I could hear my own heartbeat...

His cum dripped out of me, making my thighs sticky, he was supposed to be my mentor, yet he fucked me wildly with reckless abandon. I walked back to my dorm room, my short skirt barely covering anything and heels in hand. The cold air felt good against my skin. Was supposed to feel bad that we were ...

Death, divorce, moving. These are three things described as the most stressful events for a person. Grief over loss of a loved one could make you unable to do anything, struggling with sorting out finances and possessions could be infuriating, and dealing with uprooting your life and planting it som...

We were at a cocktail party together, my wife Tara and I. She hung onto my arm, the warmth of her delicate hands seeping through my shirt sleeves. I was already a little hot; the room was large and the evening chill, but nonetheless the sheer mass of people created something of a stifling humid atmo...

Chapter 11 - final chapter
Two weeks later, Leon woke up dazed very early in the morning. Huddled, he was still in the small cage where he had to spend the nights since arriving at Rebekka's. It could hardly be called sleep, as he woke every few hours from the monotonous position, with either an arm...