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This broad category of fetish stories covers all kinds of fetishism activities, whether they be for feet, latex, smoking, pantyhose, stockings, rubber, high heels, and even balloons! Feel free to write about your favorite fetishes in this section, and don't worry, there are sure to be other people who share the love of your particular fetish.

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At First Sight (She)

Their little afterparty continues, and she learns something new...

You're standing tall in front of me beside my bed. I'm out of breath from the well achieved goal of your efforts. I'm exhausted. That was amazing. I have NEVER cum like that. I've only just started college. I'm still a teenager. One who just discovered sex. Also, I've discovered that I fucking love it! In the two months since I lost my virginity I discovered I can be a slut if I want, and I...Read On

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Cordelia's Feet 6 - The Queen Bee's Play

The evening entertainment Cordelia has in store for her exceeds all of Miss Wilkins's expectations.

This chapter will make the most sense if you have read chapter five before. Isn’t it impressive how many thoughts and emotions you can experience in the blink of an eye, if circumstances are right? Or should I say wrong? When you kneel in an unknown location, your breasts bared and eyes blindfolded, on your knees and with the knowledge that something embarrassing is going to happen...Read On

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Cordelia's Feet 5 - The Queen Bee's Wishes

A new day, and Cordelia already has new, naughty games in mind for her submissive teacher

Freshly showered and blow-drying my hair, I contemplated my unhealthy infatuation with my student once again. How far would I allow this to go? Too much was at risk. I needed to stop this, and I stared hard at my naked reflection in the gold-rimmed bathroom mirror, willing the strength I needed into existence. I switched off the dryer, put it on the small shelf next to the washing basin...Read On

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Fine Wine

A bottle of fine wine, a man with a dark desire, and a woman who's willing.

The box, solid red with a silver bow, sat at the foot of my bed. I, with my feet tucked underneath me, sat on the pillows, my back against the headboard. I had a vague concept of what was inside, though with Master Nyguen, I could never be too certain. Inside the box could have been anything. He was fond of anal play, so it could have been a new rope of anal beads. It could have been a new...Read On