fetish stories and histories

Chapter 6
It was a quiet ride back from the Club for Tim and me. We were processing all the emotions and sensations from our scene with Allen, our master. In a private dining room at what I now knew was an exclusive sex club, Allen had taught me a lesson. He did not suffer brat behavior. He made the point by using Toni, one of his subs, who worked at the club. I couldn't call her a server anymore -- at least not in the traditional restaurant meaning. She served Allen, whom we called Sir, and tonight she ...

Chapter 1- intro and foot massage
My job at the high school was different than most of the other employees. I work as campus security. I don't look like a security person, being 5'10" and 150 lbs, but i am good with students so it works out. Security sounds more intense than it is most days anyway. Sure there is the occasional fight to break up or kid using drugs, but more often than not I'm roaming the halls telling kids to go to class and responding to any needs of the office staff and administrators....

I knew what I wanted when I walked into the gay bar. Accepting it, and preparing for it, had taken me seven years.
I was taught cognitive therapy techniques at fourteen. When you have a hammer, everything looks like a nail. Of course I applied the tool set to every aspect of my life. Some, it proved useful. I methodically worked through what turned me on, finding out what I actually wanted sexually and coming to terms with it....

"So, Layla. You heard what he said. You seemed pretty into the idea, too. Do you have any thoughts? Or input?"
"What do I call you?" She asked bluntly.
"What do you want to call me?"
She stuck her lower lip out in a pout, the way she does when she wants something. "Mistress."
I chuckled softly. "Okay, Layla. You can call me Mistress. Anything else you want to talk about?"...

Anthea, Olivia, and Connor had departed the previous day on their high-Christmas-season trip to Prague and Budapest, all at my expense, of course. I was remaining behind here, as one does, to keep the home fires burning and clean the house for their eventual return.
Today was an exception, though; I was let out of the house for a brief period and under strict supervision....

After getting some relief in the shower, Sharon was ready for some good food. She put on a light flowered dress that showed some cleavage with the help of a push up bra. The dress showed off her curves and stopped half way down her thighs.
A little light makeup, mostly to highlight her eyes, and of course a fresh coat of the bright red lipstick. Some sensible yet stylish shoes, and she was ready for her walk to Little Italy and the best veal parmesan this side of Sicily. And of course another hot load of...

Author's introduction: This is a fantasy which grew out of a conversation I had with a very dear friend of mine, who is also a Hot Wife. I've shown her the story prior to my submitting it for publication here, and she approves of it. I hope you do too.
As in all of my work on here, all sexual activity takes place between consenting adults aged 18 years or older. Please consider leaving a comment, and don't forget to score using the star system. All authors appreciate feedback....

Chapter 5 - Chaos rules when we're apart
After spending an emotional night with Liz, Paige gets back on the road. She plans to drive the whole way in a single day this time. It won't be fun, but it's doable. There's only so long she can be away from work, and she has so much to do now. She spent the morning tearfully talking things over. Liz was a good listener, and helped her come up with a plan. It's not complete, but she has her next steps. She isn't stumbling blind in a panic anymore....

This story includes themes on consensual cuckolding, interracial sex, and eager breeding. If interracial impregnation or any of the other themes would diminish your enjoyment of the story, please click away now.
All the characters in this story are adults.
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"Karen, tell me about the new hires!" Blake said as he walked into her office and turned around the visitor's chair, so he could sit on it and lean on the back....

The look of your right hand as it performs a simple task: opening a drawer or holding a fork. Fingers extend, thumb meets metal. This or that muscle comes into view, only to disappear again.
The curiosities of the human body. The supposed strength of a tooth. The resilience of an unwanted hair. The familiar tenor of your own voice as your own ear hears it....

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Even just driving to work as a kind of tormenting agony. My day hasn't even started and I was already feeling completely lost in the teasing torment of my predicament. The clothes I was wearing seemed like such a thin disguise over what I was wearing and who I was beneath it. Collared, caged, dressed, pierced and marked. How was all this real? How was I supposed to go to work and be productive?...

After a short nap, I was awakened by a couple of nurses in their crisp white uniforms. Okay, Mommy, time to get up for a sitz bath. You will feel much better afterward. Now, we will help you into the wheelchair."
After a great deal of pain, they maneuvered me into a wheelchair. As I roll down the hall, I ask, "What is a sitz bath?" Dear, you had an Episiotomy, which means they cut you to deliver your baby, and this will help clean you up. I will be as gentle as I can....

Warning: This story is full of sex and violence, if you don't like one woman dominating the hell out of another women in this way then this story isn't for you. This is a story from the keyboard of Musclewomenfight, all rights reserved.
Fumiko v Sonya - 1
I was naked, groggy, upside down with my face and breasts pressed flat on the padded floor! She had beaten the piss out of me! Fumiko, also naked, held me there in her powerful grip. She was tribbing me! Each strong hand held one of my ankles, liftin...

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After Master's visit and talk, trying to concentrate on work in the afternoon seemed as difficult as it had ever been. The plug inside me intensified my sensations, but anticipating the conversation he wanted me to have -- insisted that I have -- that really made me tremble.
If I had to confess to enjoying being plugged so much that I actually added the toy to the torment I was already feeling, I knew that I'd have to confess to the truth that I had toys like that plug in the house. Of course she'd...

Sally fulfilled the promise made less than twenty hours previous. I laid next to her feeling emotionally renewed, scared, and confused. Her passion and willingness to be in the moment cemented something strange in my brain. I shuttered at the thought that this was leading down a path greater than that of a part time kink....

It was Friday night and for Amber it was time to unwind after a long week and have a little fun. She has managed to get off work early and go home and get a shower and change clothes before hitting the town for a little entertainment. She toweled off and dried her long sleek blond hair before putting on what she considered her perfect out fit for Friday night. She started with the easy part, the silk and lace bright bubblegum pink bra slipping the straps over her shoulders and easily reaching behind her bac...

I woke first in the morning. Louise was still asleep. I spooned her and put my arm over her. She stirred a little but did not wake up. Soon, though her breathing changed and she wiggled in my arms. She turned over so she was facing me with her face against my chest.
"Good morning," she whispered.
She put one arm over me and started rubbing my back. I winced when her hand touched my ass. It was still sore. She squeezed my ass and I winced again....

The restaurant buzzed with evening chatter, ambient lighting casting a warm glow over the white tablecloths. Craig fidgeted with his watch, checking the time again as he scanned the entrance. His dating profile hadn't prepared him for the woman who walked through the door.
Heather moved with deliberate grace, her burgundy dress clinging to curves that drew every male eye in the establishment. Her dark hair cascaded past her shoulders, framing features that balanced between innocent and knowing. Craig sto...

Vicariously, Lance lives through Derek's pleasures.
That is the way of things.
It was no longer even humiliating, or embarrassing, to see his wife being fucked hard like this in front of him. Lance had made his peace with it long ago. In a way, it was oddly satisfying, and he was at peace not only with Katija, but with himself and with the situation....

It had been planned to perfection.
As she stood in front of the line of mirrored wardrobes in her bedroom, admiring herself, Alice Carmichael knew that tonight would be magnificent. All that remained was to put on the finishing touches.
It had been almost two weeks since she'd been alone with the man who was due at her door any moment. She'd had the most intense sexual experience of her life that day, but it was all too brief. Tonight they would take their time, and nothing would get in their way....

Rent a Bull Pt. 03
Pick up the explanation to this series in the first piece. Short version is I'm a pay-to-play Bull. Yeh, couples pay me to fuck them and then go away with no strings attached. I generally do one or two sessions a month, most are referrals and I carefully vet my clients. I'm tested monthly and require the same from them. These stories are some of the highlights of the past few years of my life....

Since lunchtime that warm summer Friday I had been looking forward to quitting time and the beginning of the weekend. Yes, I know, who isn't doing that on a Friday! Like most I hoped there would be no last-minute emergencies that would require me to remain late or come in on Saturday. It's not that I had elaborate plans for that evening, or for the weekend in general, but since mid-week I'd been planning a treat for myself that I wanted to indulge in that night. It's what I did on most weekends and lately i...

Some years ago I got involved in the running of a little back street music venue bar. The place was actually owned by Pat, a guy some years younger than me who I liked but really hardly knew.
This wasn't my normal line of work but I'd not long been made redundant and my sense of judgment had gone awry. Maybe it was a mid-life crisis but it sure made a change from the stress and self hatred of middle management and I loved it....

When I was a student some gay guys I knew in the drama society persuaded me to have a part in a play where I had to walk on stage totally naked and stand facing the audience for ten minutes. I was aware one of them fancied me, they charmed me and flirted and cajoled me and bought me drinks so I agreed....

After I divorced my husband, I started a live-in relationship with a latino woman named Anita. She was much older than me and we lived as a couple. Anita was a very beautiful woman in her early fifties (by the way I was in my late thirties) with big tits and a dark hairy patch between her legs. She was very good at kissing, caressing, massaging, eating pussy and all sorts of sapphic attitudes. She also had a very pronounced maternal instinct and cared my health. In this context she started to administrated ...

John felt a little sick to his stomach. He had never actually seen another male cum in real life, and the effect of the scene in front of him made him feel... well, he had no idea. He had no point of reference for what had just happened in front of him. He felt a little sick, yes, and disgusted -- but he also felt a little... aroused? It was hard not to be, watching Nora work a cock like that, and watching how she treated the little man after he was done squirting. She kept whispering to him, and the man cl...

As a reward for winning the "game" she had concocted, Mia allowed Thomas to take a little nap, in order to recuperate from the most intense morning of his entire life. He had barely even been able to thank her from his groveling position on the floor, at her feet.
"Ohhh th-... th-thank y-you...!" he managed to force out of his chest, which was still heaving and wheezing from the unbelievably intense orgasm that had recently wracked through his body, at the command of Mia's snapping fingers....

Warren didn't even have time to think. The blunt terror of the current situation was such that his body was already moving before he realized what he was doing. The horrible sounds of the screaming men rang in his ears, and a moment later he was peering out from underneath one of the boxes that had tumbled down when the women had torn down the wall. Warren's heart was thumping in his ears as his lungs desperately tried to inflate themselves with air... but he only allowed himself the merest trickle of breat...

A couple weeks later, James was hurrying down the sidewalk, glancing at all the street signs as he kept looking back down at his phone, trying to make sure he was actually going in the right direction. A cool, fresh autumn breeze kicked up, scattering the colorful dead leaves all around him in a festive, rustling whirlwind of red and orange. Stopping briefly at a crosswalk, James sighed out, enjoying the feel of the breeze on his face as he reminded himself that there was no reason to rush. For the first ti...

"Oh my god!" Kristina exclaimed, spreading her open palms in shock as she stared down into the picnic basket, "How many sandwiches have I eaten!?"
"Now don't you tell me they're all gone," Courtney chided playfully, as her long fingers threaded lovingly through Aaron's hair, "I'm not even close to being full, and Cass has been too busy showing off for the park to eat."...