fetish stories and histories

Daniel's phone buzzed in his pocket for the tenth time that week. Another photo from Lena--this time, her sunhat tipped low, sunglasses hiding her eyes, bikini bottom to the side, a teasing smile playing on her lips as she lounged by the pool. "Miss having my little pool boy around," the caption read....

She stood at the edge of the bed, towering above me in black lace and leather, long dark hair tumbling over her shoulders, eyeliner sharp enough to cut. Her heavy, stompy boots hit the floor with delicious weight, her lips curved in that wicked smile that told me I was exactly where she wanted me, on my knees....

part 1
I love spanking.   I love all aspects of spanking.   I love being spanked. I love spanking someone. I love reading about spanking. I love it when you 'happen on' to a spanking.   I love it when you hear a threat of spanking.   I love the humiliating aspects of spanking.   I just love everything about it.   When I married my wife, Heather five years ago, it was one of our silent vowels.   When we spoke our "I do's" there was a moment of silence between them that we both knew meant to spank and be s...

One of my hobbies is geocaching. If you're not familiar, it's a kind of game where people hide a container somewhere public, and then they post the GPS coordinates. People get those coordinates and then go try to find the container. The containers often contain some small trinkets that finders can trade their own trinkets for, and each has a logbook to sign to prove that you found it. geocaches can be hidden in many different places: built-up urban areas, parks, or out in the wilderness....

Author's note: This story is alluded to in my story "Applied Latex 101" and takes place in the same setting. It was originally written as part of that story, but became so long that I felt it was too much of a distraction. Nonetheless, I liked it, so I decided to expand upon it and turn it into its own story....

As I stood there in the preparation chamber, I almost second-guessed myself. Having myself permanently sealed in latex for the rest of my life was, after all, an enormous commitment, but there had been too much planning, too much preparation to quit now. Plus, I knew deep down that it was what I really wanted. I hadn't gotten off to anything else since I made the decision to do it almost two years ago....

Tawny sat at the bar of some hole in the wall watering hole she found while passing through this small, stuck in the land run days of Oklahoma, town. Her head was propped up by her hand as she mindlessly stirred at her now warm drink, which she had ordered hours ago.
In the background, someone had put on some old country song she wasn't paying much attention to as her foot tapped at the bar's wooden front with the tip of her toe. The dimly lit room was filled with the smell of stale beer and cigarette sm...

Part I: Louise reveals her slutty side
It may seem strange to say that I was looking forward to my annual meeting with my accountant, Louise. But over the ten years or so that she had been doing my tax return I had come to like her, and to enjoy her evident admiration of my growing success as an author, a success all too evident to her from the income I earned. Equally, I had witnessed her career develop to the point that now, still not quite 40, she had become a Partner in her firm....

Twenty-year-old Dale waited in the bathroom for his sister. He'd caught a glimpse of her big boobs, but he wanted to see her pussy. Dale was tall and skinny, and girls never really liked him. So, as sick and wrong as it was, Molly was probably the only girl he'd ever see naked. If he could pull this off. He was taking a huge risk because his mom was home also. His parents were divorced, and he and Molly live with their mom....

My name is Vanessa, and I am 19 years old right now and this is my story.
I was decent at school, not a smart-ass, but in the upper middle grades for most subjects. I had some trouble with maths and science, but my grades in languages were making up for it. Since I was not actively bullied, but ignored for the most part, I was the weird quiet girl, that also guys were not really interested in. Maybe I gave this sort of vibe, that I am unapproachable....

The girls had spent nearly every weekend their sophomore year full to bursting in the midst of the group. They ended the year full again, holding in their last final exams, then driving back to Lori's place before finally doing a dual seated release, barely making it.
Lori and Erica were getting very serious about their relationship now. So, while it was fun to spend time with the group, they were eagerly awaiting time with each other....

The usual disclaimers. There are no STD's or unwanted pregnancies in my little world. Everyone engaging in sexual acts is over the age of eighteen. This tale includes spanking, anal, and humiliation. If those things turn you off, please choose another of my stories.
A brief sidebar. I am retired and live in Playa del Carmen, Mexico. Six months ago, I met a 54-year-old Dutch woman while walking the beach. After a few drinks she said she wanted to play games with me. In her rented condo she showed me how w...

Your Strict Cruel Therapist Humiliates You For Being Such A Pathetic Findom JOI Loser.
The sterile air of your therapist's office usually hummed with a quiet, professional dignity. Today however, it was thick with a different kind of silence -- a suffocating, judgmental one. You slump deeper into the plush, yet unyielding, armchair, your gaze is fixed on the intricate patterns of the rug. Anything to avoid the piercing stare of the woman across from you. Your therapist merely straightens her black satin ...

Bzzzzzzz!!
Oh God! Mistress was buzzing my prostate, with a ring around my balls, and a ring around the base of my dick, all through the remote bluetooth cage she had me wearing, right here at work, underneath my panties, all hidden by my slacks. It wasn't a chastity cage, at least not today. This insidious invention of hers was modular, with various interchangeable parts. Today I wasn't wearing any of the chastity attachments, so my dick wasn't therefore encumbered, but I did have the urethra milking at...

Warning: Best check tags before proceeding.
Jenna, Teri, and Paula finished eating dinner at Mercatto's Grill, and by 9 p. m. were pulling into Jessica's spacious driveway. A scat party would be taking place in Jessica's home that evening, as has been the case every first Saturday of the month for several years now, and the three girls had been invited. Paula was a regular attendee, her niece Teri had been a few times, but for Jenna it would be her first. Several cars were already parked, the owners of w...

I really didn't think Aidan had it in him, but after punishing me soundly and practically fucking me with the cane on Friday night, he'd left me desperate for more of him. He'd seemed so timid the first time, which is why Charlie was so sure I couldn't get him to crack. We'd gotten so close, though. Tantalizingly close. He'd brought me to completion, albeit without touching me directly, but I had no doubt that it'd been deliberate....

All characters are 18 years of age or older.
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Although Angie was anxious to tell her older sister that she knew about her pants pooping fetish, she reluctantly waited for the right time to do it. After a few days passed, she had the opportunity....

Josh finishes wrapping up the gift he'd gotten his best friend, Alex, a custom fleshlight. Kind of a weird gift to be exchanged between a couple of straight guys, but this one was special: it had a link to Josh's wife. Alex would be able to toggle between Nessa's pussy and ass, anytime he wanted to.
She'd been reluctant, at first, when Josh suggested signing up to be a Real Cocksleeve, but the money would be good, and Nessa liked how hard Josh would get when he talked to her about it. He'd get so worked ...

The Old Vacant Hotel
Chapter 32 - With Gemini at the charming Guesthouse
Of course, I wanted to see Mira one more time this week, who was about to move to Taiwan to take up a good position as an English teacher at an International School there. She had to go to the Embassy of the Philippines in Hanoi, however, to take care of some paperwork; probably related to her new position in a different country....

"Come on... just a little tighter!" Elyra adjusted the layered wrapping on her chest with a hint of frustration. It was nice for her breasts to be so small again, but with only a handful of days' experience binding her chest the thief found it was far from an exact science. There was no way to make her chest look completely flat, but when she had it compressed enough that some layering would bring back her androgynous look she considered it good enough....

7th Chapter in the Series: When Hidden Desire's Arise
Chapter 1:
Greg is an average married with no kids man. He is married to a beauty named Katy and while there marriage is strong and loving, the sex aspects doesn't live up to either of their hidden desires.
This leads Greg to rekindle his desire to submit to a dominate man. After searching online he finds Alex. With his wife leaving for a week for work trips each month he found time to serve Alex....

I tried my hand at writing down my latest barefoot adventure. Solo this time, as Vinile wasn't there with me.
I hope you enjoy it.
Egle
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The sun was shining when I stepped outside the Postillion Conference Centre. It was a Friday afternoon in June, and Rotterdam was balmy. The conference was finally over. I had enjoyed it, but after days of it, I just wanted to rest and switch the brain off. Work had allowed me to book my return flight for Sunday, giving me a mini city break to enjoy. I had two...

In my opinion a Princess differs from most other types of submissives in that she is willing to serve and submit, but only if what she is going to get in return from the dynamic is what she really wants and needs. It is a very intricate dynamic indeed!
My princess would love to be spoiled and pampered all day if she could, she and I both know that of course. But at night time a Princess can change especially when she is completely cared for, cherished, adored and treated like royalty by her Dom. At night...

Of Course It's You pt. 2
The usual disclaimers. This is a work written solely by me and I have some rights you know. Not many, but some. Everyone engaging in sexual acts is over the age of eighteen. This tale includes spanking, choking, oral, humiliation and pissing. If those things turn you off, please choose another of my stories....

Vitavie's Vignette No. 05: Voici, Élodie - the human Xmas tree


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Vitavie

I thought I'd give you a fun and happy story after Filling the Void and A Ritual and Musical Divertisement. Okay, Denial wasn't sad and unhappy, but a-walk-in-the-park it was not. The story below is simply full of the joys....

To be honest, I was amazed when Karin agreed to marry me. I was pretty amazed that she had even agreed to go out with me, or that I'd had the nerve to ask her. She was, as they say, out of my league. Originally from Germany, with a British father and a German mother, she had lived in England since her teens, attending school here before studying psychology at a prestigious university, staying on to complete a Master's degree....

AN: Final chapter. No sex this time.
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"Kate, I... I want to have your baby."
Paul let out a huge exhalation of air and put his hand across his mouth.
"Oh, Paul," Sarah said, "don't hate me."
Paul winced at that. "I don't hate you, Sarah. I..... you know I'd do anything for you. Anything. But.... raising someone else's child.... that's a lot. That's a lot to ask."...

Deep in Kansas


by capta

Part 9 - The Opossum
"Hrngh!" Amanda watched the fox struggle with the antenna. She grasped it firmly with both hands and repeatedly tugged on it. It refused to budge. With another grunt, she tried again.               "Hngh!"
Bemused, Amanda continued to watch. Soon she saw the fox grow frustrated. As her face contorted to a scowl....

As earlier stories about 'Cruel Aisha' explain, for the last ten years I have lived with Aisha, and for the last five years we've been married. She is a British-Indian woman in her mid-thirties, and I am a white British man who has just turned forty. I am not allowed to have sex with my wife, or even to see her dressed in anything less than her underwear. The only sexual relief I am normally allowed is periodic handjobs from her, or masturbation under her supervision. She also monitors my lechery towards he...

AN: This story is very much an experiment and is, among other things, a place for me to play with the tropes of the futa canon and decide how I want futas to work in my stories.
I've decided I don't like the "ruined for life" trope. A futa fucks you once, and then no sex for the rest of your life? That means futas leave misery behind wherever they go, and that's a turn-off for me. My futas only bring joy. Any permanent changes from fucking a futa will be positive....