Fetish wear Stories

The road before her was clear, the finish line almost close enough to touch. She floored the accelerator, the vehicle kicking up clouds of dirt and grit that blinded whatever drivers were still on her tail. She could almost taste sweet victory. Suddenly, everything went still. Dust particles hung in the air. An eerie silence came over her. A small round object was beginning to emerge from the cloud behind her, but it was...

I’m standing outside Thrust and Velvet, of all places. A sex shop you glimpse from the motorway, large neon pink sign hanging over the door and mirrored windows. I’ve driven past it a hundred times, always with a smug little as if smirk. But here I am, engine still ticking, hands gripping the wheel ready to reverse back onto the road. I’d thought about ordering something online, scrolled through pages of glossy, suspiciou...

I got an invite to a fetish party on a boat in the canal of Brussels a few years back. It turned out a night to remember for an exhibitionist like me. Whenever I recall it I feel the urge to masturbate and I'm typing this with a hard-on. The dress code was leather, BDSM and such and I went in tight leather pants, a black shirt and the tiniest of underpants that I could find in my drawer. I went out at midnight with trepid...

I just get back to my hotel from work. It had been exhausting all day with my colleagues at a conference and, boy, was I glad to see the end of that dreadful week. It’s 6 pm on a Friday. I just entered the hotel minutes ago, and I am desperate for my bed. I quickly strip off my clothes and fall onto the bed, falling asleep almost instantly. I planned to nap for an hour or so before heading out for dinner. Four hours later...

When my stunning Spanish wife buys lingerie we're both winners. With her sensational figure and gazelle-like legs, there is nothing I love more than to see Susy all sexed up. She looked seductive and sleek wearing her latest purchases from one of her favourite online designers of latex lingerie, 'Honey Bee' Underwear. As she modelled her pieces for me I was overcome with desire. She was always dark and sultry, and now she...

I just moved to a bustling city to start a new job. In secret, I lived as a crossdresser named Missy. Although I had always felt an irresistible desire to explore my feminine side, I struggled to find the courage to fully embrace my true self. Little did I know that my life in the new city was about to change when one night I unexpectedly crossed paths with a mysterious mistress named Mia. Mia was a charismatic and confid...