fetish stories and histories

A few days later, Eloise was sitting at the dining room table, a big bowl of spaghetti in front of her as she hungrily devoured it. Or, more accurately, it was her third big bowl of spaghetti. Asher had already had his bowl, and apparently he was full, because all he was doing now was sitting there staring, watching her eat. Eloise was completely fine with this -- she couldn't be fazed. It wasn't HER fault that she was this hungry, after all. Besides, eating like this felt good. It at least calmed her body ...

Steve watched helplessly as Melissa's "finger person" seemed to grow to towering heights above him. It was only a minute before that Melissa's middle knuckle on her index finger had come up to his chest, and Steve had been hoping that, soon after ingesting Melissa's milk, her "finger person" would have seemed less and less imposing as he grew in height from 3 inches up to... maybe 5... maybe even 6 inches!? Of course, the opposite was happening now. As Melissa "strutted" her fingers back and forth in front ...

The next few days seemed to blend together for Emma; it didn't matter whether it was night or day, hot or cold... she remained in the barn, curled up in the hay, trying to sleep as much as she possibly could. Whenever she was awake, her mind was troubled by a whole cacophony of memories that all clanged and clashed against each other in her brain, making it difficult to reason anything out. When she did try to focus on specific events, she either became terribly scared and remorseful, like when she remember...

"Jason... how many times do I have to tell you?" Eve reiterated as they waited at the bus stop, "You look really cute right now!"
Jason sighed out, rolling his eyes, feeling that everything he did somehow dug him deeper into the hole he was already in. When his eyes came back around, they were looking straight forward into the middle of her bare shoulders, exposed in the tight white dress she was wearing that showed off her new curves. With another jolt, Jason noticed that Eve's shoulders... and her bice...

"Well, without tooting my own horn too much," laughed Rick, standing up and inflating himself through his nose with a breath of pride, "These new bots are EONS beyond what we had before."
'Huh, and so soon?' thought Lucas, looking at Rick with half-awe, half-jealousy. Had Rick really managed to come up with an augmented technology... over the weekend!? Lucas knew Rick was brilliant, and he knew he could become obsessive once he was working on a project he loved, but... well, Lucas couldn't quite help but...

Over the last two weeks, you made a lot of progress. Finally, you realized that, as Heidi had told you, the score didn't make you who you were, you didn't need to be a tall muscular guy to be a "real man". You were you. With your strengths and your flaws and part of you was your score. Still, the most important part was how you felt about yourself and how you acted....

I had a planned a fantastic Valentines day with Todd, however, it wasn't easy!
Knowing how much he loves to watch me take a desperate poo in front of his very own eyes, I decided he would get just that for Valentines day. After a huge dump at work Tuesday morning, nothing happened come Wednesday, but by Thursday lunchtime time I could feel some pressure down below and knew come this evening I was going to need a shit bad. After dinner that night I was bursting; I couldn't stop releasing some foul farts a...

Authors note. This is a Femdom story with a corruption theme and many different kinks that has femdom at its core. If that's not for you. No need to write anything bad about it, or even read it. But if you like it or/and you have constructive criticism. Feel free to comment what you thought about it. That is much appreciated....

The thrill of unprecedented and unexpectedly sensual fucking which I had received from Vicky was filling my heart and also every pore of my body, which had been loved like, never before. My nighty was completely drenched in my perspiration which was oozing from all over.
The sex-dew which had got frozen in all of my body, over the years, had suddenly melted with the heat and friction of Vicky's fucking of my cunt and was flowing out from wherever it could. I was feeling feather light and my delight was c...

Authors note: The story continues to evolve from my previous entries.......... and are based on a real, loving relationship, so nothing too extreme.
He woke abruptly, in pain as his cock tried futilely to get 'morning wood'.
Unable to get back to sleep, he thought back to the previous day's events, her continually edging him again and again, leaving him desperately unfulfilled. How she leant against him and brought herself to climax, re-caged him and finally slipped a pair of her panties on him. He st...

Bachelor Night
"So, you are looking for something to make a bachelor party memorable? We might be able to help with that. How many guests are you expecting?" The speaker was Peter, sole director of "Shit Creek"
"I guess about 30," answered James "Give or take."
Peter shuffled some paperwork on his desk before leaning forward and stating very clearly;...

It is said the only constant in the world is change. In my case, there had been change on almost all fronts, personally and professionally. Shannon, Debra and Jane had all moved on from their jobs in my office. My days of being teased, taunted and in Shannon's case cucked beneath their feet were now a distant memory. Shannon had taken up with a new boyfriend and emigrated overseas. Debra took a new job elsewhere and Jane left her job and moved away to study a new degree. Meanwhile, my ex-girlfriend Jen and ...

As he moved towards the bench at the end of the room, he became more and more aware of his current situation. While he had always fantasized about this very ordeal, he now was beginning to the realize the weight of his hasty decision-making.
Bailey, Mistress Bailey that is, was practically giddy at the sight of her very own sub moving towards his ultimate fate. As she pondered her next steps, her phone rang. She turned to retrieve it and told him to, " sit and don't move!" As she answered the phone, her ...

Our Desires, Our Needs
My name is Jim, I am twenty-eight years old, and I'm married to the love of my life-- in fact, the only girl I have ever loved.
I grew up in a rural area, and when it came to girls, I was very naive and ignorant. My sex education came from the letters and forum sections, I had read in a Penthouse magazine that I had found somewhere. I did know how to jack-off, which I had done hundreds of times looking at the beautiful naked centerfold in that magazine....

Author's note. For anyone who may be interested. The Natasha Chronicles will continue in time but I wanted to write about some new characters and develop them. Some characters from the other series will eventually show up here and both series might merge in the long run, I don't know, we'll see how we go....

Please do not read this story unless you have read and liked Chapter 1.
WARNING - This story includes scenes of humiliation and degradation. Those who are less comfortable with these themes are encouraged to leave now.
To be clear, this is a fictional story, so no one is getting hurt or divorced....

What the hell was I thinking, was the thought plaguing Tess Kohilt's mind as she sat on a locker room bench buck naked. Just a few weeks ago she had been in her usual gym doing her usual workout routine when some guy had approached her with a deal for a porn show similar to Ultimate Surrender. The biggest difference was that one could get much more physical with the opponent due to striking being allowed and that it would be exclusively futa versus futa. She had never tried to hide herself being a hermaphro...

The clock in the bottom right corner of my computer screen showed 4:58. Close enough! I slammed it shut and cracked open a beer. Ah, the first few minutes of the weekend. One of my favorite parts of the week.
From the other room, I heard my wife say, "Bye everyone, have a good weekend!" I grabbed a bottle of red wine from the shelf and cracked it open. When she walked into the living room, a glass of her favorite cheap cab was waiting for her....

After bringing Anna into the fold, Lori and Erica realized they really didn't know her at all. They agreed the following week that should change. They approached her after class one day at the beginning of the week, and asked quietly if she wanted to hang out with them over the weekend. Anna agreed, and Lori said just for fun, "Just make sure you really need to poop that day." Anna just grinned, acknowledging Lori's request before turning back to her work....

This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially....

It had been almost a week since Ava had left to visit her family back in Chicago, Ethan thought, almost a week since the surreal events in her bedroom. He had done everything in his power to push the memories to the back of his mind. And yet, there they sat, resurfacing given the slightest opportunity....

Theo was done fucking Maybelle and was describing the effects of bull cum to his masturbating audience when he noticed Katie dragging a very naked Brielle by the wrist.
"What happened?" he asked, stepping through the ring of new hires to stop Katie from taking Brielle away.
"She may have had too much milk," Katie explained, chewing on her lip....

This is the catch up from Mrs Smith. She has had the young white boy. She is now travelling with him in a cab back to Mrs Clark mamma.
This has themes of extreme subjects Fart Smelling Shit Eating & Toilet Slavery.
Mrs Clark is a sixty four year old ebony lady. Mrs Smith is a fifty six year old ebony lady. The young boy is nineteen & white both of these women have used him for their pleasure....

(This is a continuation of my story about a fun stay at a Dungeon-for-rent in Chicago. If you haven't already done so, please read "Fun in the Dungeon Ch.1" before reading this story. Hope you enjoy the second part of our little adventure!)
After our exceptionally kinky afternoon in "the Chamber," Tommy and I enjoyed a nice dinner in downtown Chicago. Excited to continue our play, we returned to the Dungeon and freshened up in the sleeping quarters....

Chapter 2 : Her Joy
Author's Note: I just wanted to say thank you to all the readers who gave my first erotic story a chance. For new readers: this story is the second part of a multi-chapter story. Please read the earlier chapter to get the full context of Bella's mindset. In short, Bella has met a college 'friend' of her son, and this chapter is the immediate aftermath. The first chapter is Bella's Love....

Cole looked around at the mall, feeling distinctly out of place among the high-end storefronts and well-dressed customers who flittered between them like butterflies wielding credit cards. A domed glass ceiling, three stories above, let in sunlight and no less than three water fountains filled the space with merry tinkling....

Awaking. this morning, in a spooning position. Penis embraced by the ass-cheeks of his lover, it took some remarkably high level of dedication to leave bed for other forms of exercise. Moondancer was cross-training most days as if competing in athletics. Sports? Sure. Dancing? Absolutely, yes. Running through the trails of the park, he crossed one of the transit stations where among those waiting on an arrival or departure, two petite sweet young women were arm-in-arm almost conspiratorially viewing their s...

This is the continuation of 'Quaffing Christine: The Wish', wherein a mischievous Christine develops a penchant for peeing into her semi-willing partner Justin and coerces his agreement to a full 'Princess Day' of pampering and servitude. We pick up where we left off, on the evening of 'Princess Day', with Christine intentionally filling up on asparagus then requesting oral sex with a full bladder....

Klaus found himself in his favourite dirty deed at the pubs. Although through bystanders' eyes he was watching the life go by around him, his attention was actually drawn to the barmaids' and servers' ankles. Not their bottoms, not their legs, but ankles.
Those had always caught his attention. Bare skin showing between trousers and shoe. Yet in essence they were sort of consolation prize as normally Klaus was interested in feet instead....

I couldn't believe my eyes. I stood at the table as Kelsey, my blonde, sweetheart of a girlfriend at the time, lined up a crucial pong shot, shooting for redemption after her opponents sank the winning cup. No one cared that her elbows were over the table (she's a hot girl). No one cared about the game itself. Everyone was looking at her the same way I was. With utter disbelief on their faces. We should have seen it coming, but who would ever imagine Kelsey fucking Collins looking like this, acting like thi...