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.
I'm your little blonde slut for an afternoon
I can hear the rain outside. The breeze catches the drops and it rattles against the windows like the wind chime in my hallway. My heels ‘nick-nock’ against the wooden floor, as I approach the bedroom door. I’ve been looking forward to this moment for a while. To fulfil your little fantasy. I knew you wanted me, but I didn’t expect such a specific request. It’s funny you live next door to...Read On
A boss enjoys his pregnant secretary.
The perks of being the boss are everybody listens to you. The fun part about being a boss is all the secretaries who suck at their jobs offer their bodies for trade. Not a bad place to be in. Over the years, I have had sex with several of my secretarial staff. The funny thing is, they all know that so and so is banging the boss. All the little nymphs are in competition to woo the boss to...Read On
A couple finally make love together after a high risk pregnancy.
My husband and I were trying to have a family. We’d been married for a year. Surprisingly, only after the first attempt, I became pregnant. When I took the pregnancy test and it confirmed a positive result, I was so excited. My husband was working out on our elliptical machine, and I carried out the pee stick showing I was pregnant. He was so happy and picked me up and gave me many kisses. ...Read On
Chocolate And Sex Are My Sweetest Sins
Have you ever loved two things so much you think to yourself if I love them each so much putting them together would be genius! I so have, and that’s what I plan to do. I happen to love sex, but who doesn't? I also have a really big lust for chocolate, and again what girl doesn't? I've never thought of mixing the two, but now I have an obsession in trying it. My boyfriend doesn't know what...Read On
Eileen makes a discovery and a decision
We all change. Why any of us finds this surprising, I have no idea. But we’re all shocked when we realize that the person we have become is so different from the person we used to be. And it’s even more difficult to grasp that the person you will become might wind up being even more different than you can possibly imagine Add another person into the mix, and who knows what will happen. I...Read On
Kitty Girl visits me for the first time, and I do my best to make the night a memorable one.
I was nervous like hell. We had chatted endlessly about it, and what I had felt when she had proposed a visit at my place had been astonishment at her trust in me and growing excitement. I had pictured the moment and planned all kinds of things to entertain her, but now that the time of her arrival came closer, I found myself running a trench into the carpet and sweating my hands off. ...Read On
A summer job with perks
My name is Jon. I'm 19 years old, white, about 5ft 8in, athletic build with brown hair. I live with my parents in Richmond, a leafy suburb of London where a lot of wealthy people live. We're a well-off family, but my parents have always insisted I work to earn my own money - to teach me the value. Term time I go to university in Edinburgh, but during the summer months I work as a pool cleaner....Read On
Filming a horror show on Hollow's Eve, in Toronto.
“Pleeeeease! I don't want to die! You don’t have to do this! Please let me go, I swear I won’t tell anyone!” The girl tied to the chair pleaded, as tears streamed down her face, to her hooded captor, as she struggled in vain to free herself from the ropes that bound her arms to the chair. She watched in horror as he sharpened a meat cleaver on a stone. The dark, musty, sound...Read On
When I was 16, our cleaner caught me wanking and went on to help me with my stocking and foot fetish
I thought I would share something that happened to me when I was 16, that has stayed in my memory for years. We lived in the north of England when I was growing up. And although not rich we had a cleaning lady who came during the week, she looked after me during the school holidays while my mum and dad were at work. I thought things might change as I got older, but they didn't trust me to be...Read On
Breanne's life takes an evocative turn when she applies for a position as an Adult Wet Nurse
Chapter 1 I saw the advertisement in the classified section of the newspaper while I was riding the Metro. The page was folded at a strange angle, crumpled in the man's hand who sat oblivious to my prying eyes. It read: Wanted: adult wet nurse. It brought to mind things I hadn't thought of in years, long forgotten fantasies I used to entertain when I was far more inexperienced in life:...Read On
The unedited version of husband meets wife
She was eighteen; I was sixteen. She was a goddess; I was a spotty little oik - according to my brothers. According to the eighteen-year-old goddess, I was adorable. She claims that she fancied me straight away but I don’t believe her. I still don’t believe anyone could ever fancy me when I’m wearing shorts. “But those shorts meant I could see exactly how much you fancied me,”...Read On
Chris had always been a breast man, and Maria’s were the best he had ever had in his mouth. Full and rounded and naturally more than a handful. He loved her breasts and often stroked himself just thinking of them. Her nipples were a shade of dark pink in colour, and around the areola, there were small, secret ridges that came alive when his tongue licked over them. It would only take...Read On
A class on French libertine literature opens the doors for a rather kinky, life-changing encounter
Much has been said about Cordelia Channings, but it usually boiled down to one fact - she was a queen bee. She had the aura and arrogance to make her peers fall all over each other to fulfill her every whim, and she knew it and took advantage of it. She was also sixteen and, while already becoming a woman in her own right, still carried the playful and innocent complexion of youth. She was...Read On
A woman wakes up naked, in an unknown place; aching and aroused.
Waking up... There's something so warm and comforting about being in your bed. That perceived safety from hiding under the covers as a child, never really lets up with age. Today, my bed is positioned in such a way, that when the sun is rising, my eyes are gently caressed and my being gently wrestled into the world via those soft, tender rays. This morning though the light is...Read On
An initiation into pee-play
I have had a fascination with the sight and sound of women peeing for as long as I can remember. Indeed, I began fantasizing about having my cock bathed in a hot, steaming gush of pee long before I ever heard the words ‘golden shower’. In my late twenties, I actually considered visiting an escort who specialized in such things but I was ultimately too frightened to go through with the plan...Read On
Mrs. Wilkin needs to prove her devotion to Cordelia with devastating consequences.
When you’ve had too little sleep, the world around you seems to be moving at a different speed from you, and everything seems distant and hidden behind a vibrant haze. It is worse when you have spent hour after endless hour at the edge of the most intense climax only to be denied. Reality barely gets through that haze to you and focusing becomes almost inhumanly difficult. Strangely,...Read On
A client gives a dominatrix a rubber dress, and then he's put to work making it shiny.
The box was labeled “House of Harlot.” I set it on my lap and gave Henry an amused look. “Harlot?” He smiled. “Yes, ‘Harlot.’ I picked it up when I was in London. I hope you like it.” His eyes darted back and forth, between my face and his gift. I ran my fingers slowly across the lid of the box, letting Henry visualize skin instead of cardboard. I toyed with his gift, letting my hand...Read On
Angela discover what her new Master has in store for her.
Chapter 1 The officer that had been watching the unit called Carly as soon as he saw the big man come out and talk to the three teens. She told the officer to continue observing but not to intervene yet. She notified the monitoring center and told them if anything happened and there was one word of protest from Angela to immediately let the officer on surveillance know. She quickly...Read On
Ben meets a woman who appreciates his fetish.
As a private school teacher, I have a part time job to help make ends meet. I am working at the local shoe store. My infatuation with women's feet started in my teens. Corrine and I met at the shoe store. She is twenty-five years old and very attractive. Corrine is 5’6” with shoulder length auburn hair. Her eyes are light brown. I always make sure to help her every time she comes in. ...Read On
Carlo might be middle-age and bald, but his thick shaft was stretching her beyond belief...
The thick, glistening shaft slipped from Cindy’s mouth like a long, sexy serpent. When the swollen cockhead came into view, she lapped at its smooth surface while glancing up at her husband. Ray’s big, nude body was sprawled comfortably on their living room couch. Curly blonde hair cushioned his head against the wall. Those blue eyes she adored so much were shut. His lips were parted. It...Read On
Cordelia takes our teacher out to an exhibition where she gets to watch more than just art.
There are moments which lay bare fundamental truths, truths that you have been longing for all your life. Such a moment was happening now, and it flooded my senses with an incredible intensity, a spiritual moment that transcended feelings. My eyes were glued to my beautiful Cordelia, they drank in the incredible pleasure painted on her angelic face, and when her sweet voice announced...Read On
Too many Margaritas and sharing sex stories leads to some fun role playing
This story took place twenty ago when I went away with a female colleague of mine, to a business conference. During the conference, we were both required to give a speech to the large group, about a project our company had just completed. Normally, I had given these speeches alone and was a bit annoyed that I was told that I was to do it with a junior member of our staff. However, my boss...Read On
Hot for teacher? No, she's hot for him.
(The following is a work of fan-fiction for an erotica author who was very inspirational for me when I was starting out, "Big" Timy Donehy. If you would like to hear me reading it aloud, please feel free to contact me) "Mrs. Divine?" he asked, as his hand shot into the air. I rolled my eyes before responding. "For the last time, Mr. Donehy, it's 'Ms'. I am unmarried." I've known a lot...Read On
...big ol' rig is shaking
My switcheroo almost complete from one to another. Transformed from that of male, into the ravishing body of what reflected from a full-length mirror. A beautiful woman, Transgendered. Standing at five-foot ten inches tall a gorgeous creature. My new look was long chestnut hair and blue eyes. Nice shapely hips and just a shadow of a smallish cock. Soon to be unattached, with surgery for my...Read On
His neighbor's girlfriend decides to use him for her own satisfaction
As Tim climbed the stairs to go brush his teeth and get the flavor of cum out of his mouth yet again, he reflected on how he got into this situation. When Terri moved in with the next door neighbor, he noticed those big tits like any other man would. They were huge and bullet shaped, and looked like they belonged on the front bumper of a ’57 Cadillac, full and pointed and jutting out proudly....Read On
The Birthday Gift Your birthday party had been great fun. We'd met some friends in our local. We'd had a good laugh, and maybe drunk a little too much. But hell it was your birthday. I hadn't known what to get you for the occasion; I wanted it to be something memorable. But what? Clothes? I would choose wrong. Perfume? You had a dressing table full. Underwear? To easy! But...Read On
A Victorian Re-enactor working all day with a bladder about to burst
Chapter 1 -Becoming a Victorian Mel looked at herself in the mirror, the long black dress, the corset that made her feel so slim. Sometimes she wished she could dress like a Victorian all the time. It made her feel so glamorous, so special, even if it was only for a six hour shift at a time. When she’d got this job at the open air museum it was like a dream come true. So many of her...Read On
A nude foray outside, a bonding experience, spanking and a wicked photo session fill Paisy's day.
A quick look at the watch told me that my adventures this morning had taken up quite some time, as it was already half past ten. “Why don’t you show Paisy a bit of the farm while I start cooking?” Erin didn’t wait for my opinion, jumping up from Bridget’s lap and grabbing my hand. “We’ll be back inside at twelve!” Crossing the threshold to the outside world nude felt strange, but my...Read On
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
Paisy agrees to become her new friends' slut and discovers new levels of kinkiness.
“Here are the rules, and listen closely. You will not like what happens if I have to repeat them.” My landlady’s voice had an edge to it that hadn’t been there previously. Her eyes looked deeply into mine, and I was staring back with rapt attention, pleasurable shivers travelling up and down my spine, shivers which I didn’t understand but welcomed nonetheless. Erin watched me from behind...Read On