Fetish Porn Stories Page 313
I had been a submissive with ever more disgusting fantasises for several years now and had acted out a fair few of them over that time.
I was a manly, muscular lad who everyone looked up to and would think was the textbook "normal man".
I held a professional job, steady girlfriend and a good standard of living, to the outside world, the perfect existence.
Behind closed doors i had harboured a strong, submissive streak which i could simply never satisfy and a desire to be controlled and humiliated that just grew day by day.
I love to serve Dominant women and adore total degradation, shame ... Continue»
“So, Will,” she nonchalantly nods him over to her and, of course, he follows her voice, “I have a surprise for you if you’re free tonight.” She winks at him, waits for a response. He blushes, deep brown eyes examining the floor.
He’s shy and submissive, she thinks to herself, I could have a lot of fun with him.
He mumbles back, his whispered words almost lost in the wind, “I’ll come by after work...”
She runs home to prepare, knowing he’s home at 4:30 and that will come very soon. She knows he’s thinking of her and it makes her smile to imagine how kinky his thoughts are g... Continue»
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my penis. And today was going to be the day that I'd finally meet my fantasy girl. With the 7,000 clothesp... Continue»
The Last Cigarette
The long, silver package sits on the bed beside her, zippo resting on top. She lifts the package, rolls it onto its side, lifts it, and rolls it again. It revolves as methodically as her mind, rotating back to the same thoughts again and again.
She opens the pack; only one smoke remaining. She glances at the clock; enough time to get out later, but now she’s focused on enjoying one thing. She jiggles the pack until the white filter of the cigarette pokes out above the opening. She quickly grasps it in her teeth and slides out the long, white smoke. The zippo chimes ... Continue»
Lorraine works at the library, my home away from home. Over time, we’ve learned each other’s names, say hi upon greeting, and sometimes chitchat when things are slow. She’s older than I am and sometimes dresses a bit frumpy, but just when I’ve forgotten about them, she’ll wear a long, clingy t-shirt under a sweater that makes clear how big her boobs are. I love that about her. That and her way with subtle innuendos that keep me guessing whether I’m mistaking something innocent or being enticed toward something far from it.
One slow Saturday afternoon I checked out a book on mediev... Continue»
Mary got up and left the room, closing the door behind her. Well it was supposed to be a midday call, have sex and go home, but as my tied body looked out of the window I saw night drawing in. Then to my horror car headlights reflecting into the room, someone had just pulled up on the driveway and I remembered Mary was married…
What the hell was I going to do? Mary had always been honest with me and I knew what I was getting into, I don’t know what this man, her husband was like but what the hell would he think of. Here lay on his marital bed was a young guy, probably young enough to be his... Continue»
Jon and Kat were excited. It was their first visit to the Dungeon in L.A.. They were taking along their bodyguard Dennis, just in case of any problems. Jon was always protective of Kat in these situations, he wanted her to have a good time and he and Dennis would watch out for anything that would spoil her time.
It was costume night at the Dungeon, and Kat had chosen the outfits for all of them. For Jon, she had chosen a short roman toga costume, complete with sandals, the gold rope tied low on his hips, and the wreath of leaves on his head. For Dennis she had chosen the costume of Rob... Continue»
The Bondage Whore, by Rachel St. Clair, All Rights Reserved.
Chapter 9 - First Anniversary on the Job
It was July 15th, a quieter than usual Wednesday night, and Rachel was daydreaming. As tonight was her first anniversary as a bondage whore, Rachel was in a reflective, and somber mood. She thought back on the year just past, the many indignities, and was trying to sort out how exactly she wound up like this, and what was worst about it.
She remembered back to that fateful night when she happened across the "Bondage Whore" want-ad in the window of Jimmy's whorehouse, and how nai... Continue»
I always said that I am going to fuck with her mind and on a late evening I knew I would do well to keep my promise. My girlfriend is a tall stunning blonde call Antoinette, endless legs with rather big and firm tits and beautiful hard nipples that pierce through her braless tight fitted tops whenever we are out together. It has always been a hard effort for her to dress against her conservative, wealthy and rather proper upbringing as I like to show her off in public. She even enjoys the attention she gets, and particularly likes to tease other woman, even though she never had an encounter wi... Continue»
I can only tell u what I would want, not what u would want
I want u nude, no frilly anything wearing a thin choaker collar black, a chain around you waist, an ankle chain, a toe ring u must be barefoot, hate shoes
I am nude with a collar on, ankle cuffs, wrist cuffs, cock ring, and a dildo or vibrator
tie my hands above my head and whip me senseless, lots of marks on my chest, stomach, thighs, ass, back
my cock will be incredibly hard and thick, leaking goo
ocassially rub my cock & balls
after I have been whipped, release me and have me eat you on your hand... Continue»
One leg at a time, I eased out of the pantyhose and dropped them on the bed. He picked them up, stretched them a few times, and said "I'll bet these would make pretty decent ropes."
There was a strange note in his voice that I'd never heard before. I continued to undress, dropping my bra to the floor, and answered carefully, "Probably. After all, don't stranglers use them?"
He stretched one nylon leg over his hand and stood behind me. He didn't say anything, just nibbled on my neck and ran the silky yet rough nylon across my nipples. They shriveled into erect knobs almost insta... Continue»
It had been a long day at the Postal Service Jodie had delivered male in the hot Texas sun and was ready to get home to her husband Bob. She opened the door and called to Bob but got no answer. Suddenly a black gloved hand covered her mouth and and an arm pinned her neck. Bob is not here the man said, but if you do as I say and do not scream you may live to see him. Jodie nodded that she did and was d**g into her "play room" I noticed that there are a lot of fun "toys" in here as he shoved her to the bondage bed. Cuff your legs tight I do not want to get close to you feet if you happen to be s... Continue»
The doctor would be dropping by to pick her up to go for a "drive." But, she had other plans for him as she said: "Better get your listening devices set up because I am going to see if I can get him to spend his valuable time in our bedroom and I am sure you want to monitor the 'action.' An understatement, for sure!
I had gotten earphones to attach to the receiver, so I could listen without disturbing the c***dren. She nursed the baby...one side only...lucky doctor...the picture of her tits posted on my profile were during this time.
She had dressed in her patented white shorts san... Continue»
I have this sissy slut that lives next door to me that always comes over and plays dress up with me. He will always try my clothes on and makeup. I also like having pedicures with him too. Last week we painted each others toenails and t hey both looked so pretty. My sissy slut likes being girly and his girly name is Candace. He has been a sissy slut for ten years now and we always have so much fun together. I will sometimes put some of my lipstick on him and he looks so amazing with it on. I will sometimes either use my bright r... Continue»
This is a story that was written specifically for me by my best friend Tiffany. This is her work and I'm very proud of her
As I wake up, I can feel the fabric of your shirt against my back and around my stomach… looking down at your hand, just laying there on my breast. I reach over, setting the babies aside; then place my hand on top of yours, very gently manipulating your hand with mine, acting like our hands are attached… cupping my hand around yours, causing you to squeeze my breast, then letting go. Cupping your hand again, but this time raising my ha... Continue»
I was still in high school having started a year late, so at eighteen I still lived at home with my parents. This was really limiting my lifestyle choices. I longed to be able to dress like the sissy baby I really am, but my very religious f****y would never allow it. Heck, when Mom caught me wearing one of her bras they sent me to straight-camp for a week to fix me.
My friend Brian was lucky. He had graduated early and his parents were so anxious to get him out of the house that they paid the rent on his new apartment for a year! Thankfully it was a two-bedroom, and while ... Continue»
It was my third year of university, in the field of immunology, and i was sitting in my tutorial. It was my only class for the friday, so i was relatively awake.the course itself wasnt overly difficult, it was merely a lot to remember. I was sitting in my tutorial, looking at my fellow classmates, nothing over the top, just average people, more guys than anything. there was however a rather cute asian girl sitting to my left. with long flowing black hair, framing a slightly tanned face. her tits were small, as most asian girls are, her legs however were heaven, long, slender and completely hai... Continue»
Ravyn looked in the mirror. Meghan's dad had done a wonderful job on her makeup and body paint. But that came with the territory she supposed. He was the high school art department teacher. And the makeup artist for the drama club. His payment had been being able to see Ravyn naked, and being allowed to put all her makeup on himself. Every last drop of body paint had been his pleasure. And the tent he'd been pitching the entire time had been worth it. Ravyn didn't think she herself was that hot looking, so he was probably just horny. Looking at her naked and red painted s... Continue»
A morning surprise encounter by MaxMon
Jack felt frustrated because his girlfriend did not want to have early morning sex with him before she went to work. At thirty-five years old his sex drive was still interminable as an average teenager, if not insatiable. They had sex frequently and last night was enough for her, since at six-thirty in the morning she still felt sore. She complained he was too rough with her last night in that he fucked her too hard with his big cock and she needed more time to recover. Tracy ignored his request for a blow job, and left shortly thereafter to teach a ... Continue»
She is so warm and so tight it I cannot help but become even more excited at hearing her fragile voice moaning with pleasure and desire. My cock becomes rock hard and grows some more as bl**d surges and causes my entire body to throb. She enjoys this so much I do not have to pull my finger in and out anymore as she is rocking her body so that my finger goes exactly how deep she wants it to go. I suddenly feel her arms and hands grab my back as she begins to cum again. This time she digs her fingertips in and almost scratches my back as I see more cum moisten around the lips of her honeypot. Sh... Continue»