fetish stories and histories

All my stories contain dominant women and weaker men. All characters in these stories are fictional. Everyone in these stories are 19 and over.
This story contains clowns, so if you don't like clowns, please move on. This is a short story
Most of my stories are short.
It was a week later and my brother wrestled Jill. Tim and Jill put on a great match. Jill defeated Tim by knocking him out with a headscissors....

After the jewellers
Susie was struggling to stop herself wetting her panties as she left the jewellers in the shopping mall. The addition of the stud into her belly button was not painful but the insertion of rings into her vulva lips made her want to visit a toilet for a pee with a degree of urgency....

Everyone in this story is over 18 years of age. This is a departure from the mixed wrestling stories. This is based on actual events but exaggerated to the point of making the story fictional.
I was in a new relationship with this Tammy. We were good friends in high school. It was Graduation week and we camped out starting the day after graduation....

It is often the case that we sometimes take for granted the idea that we know people. I mean, really know people. Yet what happened to me and how I came into the underground, erotic female wrestling community seems surreal. At times I can hardly believe it; can hardly believe that I agreed to wrestle in the first place. But I did and the rest is now history....

"I've got a present for you," he tells me.
I follow him, nervous and excited, my bare feet padding across our hardwood floor, following in his decisive stride.
I never know exactly what Sir's gifts will be.
He leads me to a parcel, still wrapped in brown packaging paper and placed in the centre of our living room floor....

I returned to the hotel the same way as yesterday, different driver, different sound-track, same route. I was so excited about what was going to happen that night that I started slowly fingering myself in the back of the cab. At first I thought the driver hadn't noticed, but after a while I started doubting that. We were both trying to maintain "plausible deniability," the situation when even if you know the other person knows, this fact has not been agreed upon by all the parts, so each one, if confronted,...

I have long held fantasy to create a discreet club with like-minded woman, who enjoy extreme kinky sex. Anal, stretching with large toys and objects, fisting. Sex that hardcore porn stars do. Sex that I like. I wanted to create a Kinky Fisting Club with like-minded women. I had talked to quite a few women before who talked a good game but when it came to arranging a meeting, I would be ghosted. But I never lost hope to find like-minded anal loving women....

It was hot. The kind of fuggy heat that left everyone damp and lethargic. On the train it was even worse. Whatever air conditioning system it was that was supposed to be cooling the evening commuters wasn't working and the carriage stank of sweat. Standing room only, of course. We were packed, but people were careful to maintain a distance. Polite sardines. I was holding onto a roof bar, swaying with the movements of the train, planning my evening. Then, suddenly, a whiff of something in my nostrils, rising...

[This is a standalone fetish story, though it has a cameo from one of the main characters of the Loving Aurora series. Be aware, this story features pissing/watersports, size queens, pregnancy risk, voyeurism, lesbian sex and an element of reluctance, so avoid if any of that bothers you.
All characters involved in sexual situations are aged over 18.]...

7th Chapter in the Series: The Search to Find His Sexual Place
Chapter 1:
Matt discovers his neighbors are having a threesome with a man. Leads Matt to want to spice up his bland sex life as his wife is very vanilla. While out searching for women he meets James. James and Matt drink, their convo leads to James showing off his wife and bragging about his sex life to a very unfulfilled Matt. James sex life included an open relationship status....

We were woken by Alisons' phone sounding the message tone. She opened it.
"Come to my room naked Toy."
She got up and said to me. "Master wants me." And was gone. I was left there in the slowly lightening morning wondering when she'd be back.
For new readers, my name it Peter and Alison, my wife, is the submissive slut for another man, Rupert. She is his fuck toy and he shares her, at the moment, with his dad, Harry, the man she calls her "Daddy" They have total free use of her, (except anal, her o...

Conference Championship:
The morning after my wife's encounter with Mark, she seemed extra loving and attentive toward me. She made me breakfast and kept giving me little kisses when I wasn't expecting them. We didn't talk about it but every once in a while she would give me a knowing look and giggle....

MMA vs Golddigger
My father and I had a... strained relationship, in more ways than one. I say "had" as I stood there at his grave, unable to make amends for opportunities missed. He was only 60! I thought I had more time.
I was not the traditional "Daddy's girl". In fact, I was closer to being the son he never had with my tomboy leanings of weightlifting and later MMA fighting. That said, I'm all girl, or 'woman' if you will. Even though I have visible muscle all over my 170lb tall frame, I have an h...

Anna was freshly eighteen when she first started to explore the feelings she got when she had to pee and started to feel that certain tingle between her legs that meant she was getting turned on.
It started by browsing the internet, stumbling across videos of girls peeing on themselves. She would watch them and wish it could be her, wistfully staring at their writhing bodies underneath the healthy streams. The videos would bring out an entirely different kind of orgasm than she had ever experienced. And ...

All characters are fictional, over 18, and are simply for the purposes of recreational reading. This story contains teacher/student and cuckold themes as listed in its tags.
An array of colors littered the sky as a gust of wind scattered the paper like a splash of warmth across everything. The dropping leaves this time of the year were spectacular in the small town....

It was about a week later and Karen and I were enjoying this new sexual dynamic. I was cleaning up the kitchen that morning when Karen came downstairs wearing a thick black sweater that hung loosely from her chest and concealed her powerful upper body. Her tight white yoga pants, however, showed every contour of her strong lower half. Yoga pants are always form fitting but these were very thin, extremely tight, and made of a sheer material, giving them a wet look. They clung so tightly to her body that I co...

Home Care
Standing in the doorway of my bedroom, I suddenly found myself feeling very embarrassed, as well as quite vulnerable.
The reason for the former was abundantly clear- it had been some time since I'd had a woman in my bedroom, and the state of it clearly showed that. Had I expected to have one here tonight- especially one as lovely as Nurse Isabella, I'd have made the conscious effort to tidy up a little bit before hand....

Plus One
I
"Congratulations! You two make a great couple!"
Those were the first words I heard from my husband's ex, but they weren't the words that took me down a rabbit hole. Marissa was a plus one for our wedding. She came with a cousin of mine. I didn't have any jealousy or resentment about her being my (now!) husband's ex, although she was a pretty woman -- dark hair, soft brown eyes, creamy brown skin. Her perfume was intriguing. I couldn't place it but wanted to ask her what it was. But that ...

No sooner had I left did Anna start seducing my wife. Anna sat down on the couch and called out to Karen, "Your feet must be hot and tired from all the walking we did this morning." Karen replied that they were indeed.
"Let me take care of you, Karen. Please come sit on the couch with me."
Karen was ripe for this and couldn't stop herself if she wanted to. As if her body was being controlled by someone else, Karen was on the couch with her feet in Anna's lap....

Chapter Eight:
Stick That Butt in My Butt

"Mummy, I've brought Mikey home with me!" called Harriet, as she exhaled her final lungful of smoke, flicked her cigarette butt into an empty flowerbed in the front garden, and strode in through her front door.
"Oh how lovely, cuntling!" replied Genevieve Danes. She was in the living room, stepping purposefully up and down on her husband's prone body, naked bar her stilettos, which were leaving sharp red welts on her husband's flesh as she walked. Henry...

Hey, she says.
Hey chicken fucker, I reply.
Mmmmm..... she says.
She likes me pointing out that I've seen her slide a raw uncooked chicken leg up her cunt, who wouldn't. If you've committed such an act wilfully, in an excited state.
She did.
I told her once I can be very dominant, she said she needs that. But it needs to be freaky, she said. She wants to get weird, she said. Good words....

'Thirsty or horny?'
Despite what had happened, Klaus didn't actually expect this kind of bold greeting from Geertje right after stepping into the pub. Even after all the kinky amusement, it was a bit surprising. Appealing, nevertheless. And he was both – thirsty and horny.
It didn't take too long when they had arranged the next meetup. At this moment between two of them, but as Emilia would be with time on her hands as well, they were probably about to spend good time all together. Clothing for outdoo...

It was date night with my boyfriend while my husband had a boys' night here at the house, and I was in the bathroom getting ready. My hair was done, and my makeup was almost finished. I stood in front of the mirror, finalizing the last step, applying my lipstick, when my husband walked in and stopped to stare....

Warning: This story is about a sissy cuckold who craves humiliation. If you're offended by stories of cuckolds, sissies, humiliation, cock sucking, or anal penetration, please stop reading. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
Today is the day I finally get to see my new bedroom. My wife's much younger boyfriend who makes me call him Daddy, and the other men in his family have been remodeling the basement, dividing it into separate rooms, including one that will be my new room, as well as paint...

~Years into the future; hill country outside Austin, Tx~
Liv and I sat on the couch together, several co-workers sitting around us on chairs and love seats. The French doors are open and warm air drifts in bringing the smoke of the grill in with it. The house is filled with the sounds of chaos as our five children, and the children of our friends dart from each corner, across to other corners. Up and downstairs thundering, screaming, and throwing things as they go. Our children are named Margaret, Aiden,...

Princess left loser locked in that cage for another week after that intense teasing session. He was so hard and so aroused; it seemed like even the slightest breeze might send him over the edge even with the cage locked on. And, while she didn't let him sleep in the bed with her again after that one night; she DID let him sleep on the floor at the foot of her bed instead of the cage deep in her walk-on closet like he had been all semester....

Ever since I can remember I have been a devotee of sex with old and extremely old grannies but when I was 25, Doreen my then 68 -year-old granny fuck mate introduced to the delights of piss sex. She first asked me to finger her as she took a piss but it was when she shot out a fountain of piss when she orgasmed. We then progressed to me pissing up her cunt after I fucked her. Altogether it made me so fucking horny....

Copyright: Too Taboo, 2025
All names, places, characters and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. Any similarities to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, events or locations is entirely coincidental. All sexually active characters are at or above the age of eighteen.
Themes include mother-daughter incest, mother-son incest, and graphic scat sex....

MILK MONEY - KELLY & PAM

This is a retelling of Milk Money from the two women's point of view.
It was the happiest day of her life when Kelly put her newborn baby on her breast. The baby was weak, but able to latch onto her. Their eyes locked together as the baby struggled to feed. It didn't last long. The nurse finally had to take the baby and put it back on the intravenous feeding line....

Hi Billie, it's Jill, how are you? Jill was an ex-girlfriend, we broke up about 5 years ago, she wanted to get married, I didn't, and that was that. But while we were together we had fun and lots of good sex. I guess that was one of the things that held the relationship together.
I'm fine, how are you? We had talked a couple times soon after splitting up, but it always ended with one of us being angry at the other. So being the suspicious guy that I am, I wonder what she wanted....