Fetish Porn Stories Page 318
A Masturbatrix Controlls your Cock and your Orgasm
A masturbatrix, or cock controller, is a woman who enjoys instructing a man's masturbation. She may or may not be into orgasm denial as well.She enjoys the experience of controlling a man's cock, masturbation, and orgasms.
Observing another person masturbating is an erotic experience for many people, both those involved in the femdom world, and others. A Masturbatrix, as the term is typically used, is usally interested in some element of femdom interests such as:
- chastity training
- teasing and denial
- orgasm denial
- cock contr... Continue»
I walk around the bedroom to find my phone so that I can call in to work. After finding it I look back over at the bed and see my daughter laying there naked with a gleam of perspiration and a wickedly lustful look in her eye. I dial my boss's number put the ear to my phone and return my attention to my lovely 13 year old daughter. She has two fingers up her cunt and is playing with the massive load I left up it only moments ago. With the other hand she is beckoning me to come back to her so I take the couple of steps back towards the bed as the phone starts ringing. Just as my boss picks up s... Continue»
I opened the office door, she was sitting behind her desk turned away from me, at first I thought she was just talking on the phone, but then I heard moans and groans coming from behind the huge leather chair. It was slightly tipped back and I could see the cord from the office phone dangling around the side. She hadn't noticed that I had walked in...so I quickly and quietly shut the door and moved to the corner of the room. From there, I could just see her legs straddled up on the small table behind her desk. I noticed that the phone cord wiggling feverishly as her moans grew more intense...I... Continue»
I was at a rock'n'roll concert when I met them. I am 6'2" tall, and have been lifting weights for a few years. I think I'm in pretty good shape, and so did the two identical blonde beauties that had the seats in front of me. They were both 5'7" tall, about 120 lbs, with 35-22-33 figures. Both wore white jumpsuits, which really accentuated their wonderful figures. I passed them a joint and struck up a conversation. Before I knew it, we were on our way out together, and my buddies were very envious.
I had ridden with one of my pals, so Suzy and Sally took me back to their townhouse in th... Continue»
Why does it happen?
Everyone has been hit with that quick hard feeling of being turned on instantly from the unexpected. Some call it taboo others say fetish. As people we try to understand why and where does it come from. Once you learn of the feeling of strong sexual emotion as people we explore them.
Here are a few new sexual feelings i've descovered While being with my fiance of eight years.
It was our freshmen year of high school and my man and I where the newest, hottest couple that made it through summer break. During that su... Continue»
"I guess this is the place", vickykinkade
thought to herself as she pulled into a parking spot in a nearly empty lot. The building is nothing more than a simple steel building, a warehouse of sorts. Since the job posting is for an advertising agency, Vicky expected a much more inviting looking entrance. There aren't any windows, just a solid steel door, and a large steel garage door. Both of them are closed. Nevertheless, Vicky needs a job that pays well, and fast. Her landlord gave her a week to catch up on her late payments on her rent, and the last thing she wants to do i... Continue»
Three Course Meal (A night out in pantyhose)
Chapter 1. A Night Out
Sitting on the edge of my bed performing the final ritual preparations for a night out, I glided my pantyhose upward over the smooth skin of my legs. And as I felt that first sensation I began to look forward to the evening that lay ahead.
Pete had specifically asked that I wore these particular items of clothing because, he said that, not only did I look stunning in them they also turned him on. The shiny sheen pantyhose were soon to be accompanied by my knee-high black leather stiletto boo... Continue»
There were 6 other cars in the dark, tree-lined car park. As ordered, I carefully extracted a long, white cigarette, with my trepidation becoming overwhelmed by rampant excitement. He, and I, knew this was what I needed. An outrageously madeup transvestite tart needed that final push. A gentle persuasion to become a cock-loving slut. A cigarette smoking whore, with another addiction. Cock! The nicotine was like my fuel, and my platform heels clicked loudly in the dark silence, as I fulfilled my orders. I was very aware of walking as sexilly as I could in 8 inch heels, but the clear plastic up... Continue»
Katie Gets Tied Up
While on vacation in Mexico Katie told me I could demand her to do whatever I wanted her to do. She wanted me to treat her like a slut; she wanted me to demand her to suck my cock; to have my way with her. I glanced over at the clock and then back outside. She should be home any minute. I removed all of my clothing and threw them in the corner. I was standing naked in the hallway as I glanced down at my semi erect dick. I couldn't wait for what I was about to do to my wife. I parked my car down the street as I didn't want her to expect to see me when she walked in. ... Continue»
So it was going to be a White Christmas after all. Snow had started to fall through the dwindling twilight of that crisp afternoon in late December, covering the rooftops and pavements with a light powdery dusting. Wrapped up well against the chill in my duffel coat, woolly hat and gloves, I trudged on in silence leaving a trail of footprints in the freshly fallen snow. "Perhaps we could make a snowman in the garden?" said my mother. I nodded. My mother kept up a flow of jolly and distracting conversation as she led me through a maze of broad streets lined with once-imposing Victorian terraces... Continue»
It was late and the evening air in south Florida was warm and muggy, and the club was teeming with co-workers out blowing off steam after a long day of meetings. I was wearing shorts, one of my favorite Nat Nast shirts, and flip-flops, and in spite of my dress, I was still a little sweaty. I was squeezed in between folks, leaning over the edge of the bar trying to get the bartender's attention, and next to me was an attractive woman, with a come-to-me-big-boy smile and a twinkle in her eye. The club was very loud, and I practically shouted out "Hey, I'm Dave, from San Francisco."
Angie stood in front of her full-length bedroom
mirror and studied the attractive young woman in the
red dress who stood before her. She didn't look any
different from the way she had this morning, but be-
tween then and now Angie had graduated from high
Never again would it be mindless homework and
which teacher was currently being an asshole and why.
But regardless of her status in life, Angie still en-
joyed looking at herself in the mirror. Especially
with her new red dress on, the one she had bought
especially for the party Mommy and Daddy had given ... Continue»
The Panty Pet Shop
Parts 1 - 6
Out patrolling, Gemma, now the Sheriff of this new Femdom Island paradise saw all the activity along the stretch of road going thru Town.
The road had once merged into Queen's Highway and now stood blocked off to traffic. It was aptly named Merchant's Road & it was restricted to foot traffic only. Women were out checking the shops, some old & some new. Most had begun referring to the Island as ReginaLand after the Witch that lived in the new Beachouse at Deep Cove. Gemma was glad to be the Sheriff here after working as a deputy under Jimmy Foxx on the or... Continue»
There's nothing that turns me on more than a girl, woman or lady (got to be PC here for once) who loves to talk dirty. And I have to say that I have met many more girls, women and ladies who love to have me talk dirty to them than the other way round.
But there was this time, with a friend of mine who came to see me from Newcastle.
She'd been passed onto me by my friend Clare. And she was a lovely pretty older blonde, with a cute smile, that lovely Geordie accent, and she had no problems saying what she enjoyed in the most graphic terms.
"I'm a dirty cunt", she said to me as we were o... Continue»
The story below is actually 95% true. Terri started it at my urging (I'm the guy in the story) but I added to and edited it and am submitting it. I'd love to hear similar stories and receive feedback.
Up until a few years ago, my sex life was very conservative and pretty boring; certainly nothing worthy of a story. I had been with several men and the sex was often enjoyable, but it always ended up being very predictable and in the end, very vanilla. That all changed when I met my present boyfriend, Mike. He is very good-looking and is nicely equipped but what really sets him apart is his a... Continue»
Mark`s Job Humiliation.
Well Im happy you like my undies Mark typed in his google window to an online Mistress friend he had been chatting with for the past few weeks. Love hearing about a man in lacy panties and garter belts was the reply that popped up. The two had been chatting while Mark was at work at his desk. Mark had a corner desk in a shared office of a successful modeling agency that allowed him to squander company time with online fun. The three women he shared the office were none the wiser to his antics as he typed away. Mistress Tracie grinned as she typed h... Continue»
It's only been about seven weeks since I first had sex with a boy, and already I'm on the pill! I used to believe that I wouldn't ever need those. God would take care of my fertility. That's what the priest had always told me in church on Sunday.
But when they got to know I was having sex, a lot of friends had suggested to me that I ought to take precautions against getting pregnant, especially as I'm only 19, but I was completely innocent and didn't know where to get contraceptives of any kind - let alone the pill.
Anyway, in the excitement of losing my virginity over the Christmas ho... Continue»
"You're really good at following orders, aren't you?" My bitch of a boss, Alisha praised.
"Th-thanks..." I blushed.
"Shh! I didn't say you can speak." She snapped.
"Sorry-" I blurted out not thinking.
"What did I just say?! Don't fucking speak 'til I say so!" She angrily barked.
I got up off my knees and stood infront of her, my head bowed down like a dog that's just done something it shouldn't have.
"I'll have to punish you for that." She threatened.
"No please don't take it out of my pay, I need the money bad!" I begged.
"Shut up! Stop talking at once, ... Continue»
Chapter 2 - The Aftermath
I awoke to a shocking cold and wetness. I found my clothing soaked and as I tried to sit up I discovered my head was throbbing and spinning. It took me a few moments to understand where I was.
I was on deck, apparently. It was day, a beautiful blue sky with scarcely any clouds was above us and the sea was calm as far as the eye could see. I struggled to my feet glaring at the stupid sailor still holding the incriminating bucket.
"How dare you!" I shouted at him. "I am in need of medical assistance, you lout! Not seawater in t... Continue»
When I woke up, I found Erika, Eliza and Maribel was in my room.
"Hey guys! Good morning! What's up?" I greeted them. Wondering what were they doing in my room.
"Did you have a nice sl**p Den?" Erika asked.
"Are you sober now or do you still have a hangover?" Maribel asked.
"I slept fine. Shame we can't do much about the mosquitoes though." I answered.
"Let's get straight to the point Den. Where's our booze?" Maribel asked.
"Oh. That. It's all gone. If you want I could buy you some..." I said then Erika intervened.
"Buy where? It's Sunday! 80% of the stores here closes at ... Continue»