The soft black and chrome leather bustier pushed Natasha's breasts upward to astonishing heights; the mounds of soft flesh trembled with every step that she took. John sucked in a deep breath as she walked towards him. She was truly a Goddess. Her legs were on display in black thigh high vinyl boots, the heels of which had to be at least 6 inches high and de...
The year is 2020. "Give me one good reason why I should let you live," Cindy growls at the intruder, slightly letting up on the choke hold her hand has on his neck. He gets mere seconds to attempt to catch his breath before Cindy turns to Gracelyn with a nod. A shooting pain runs up his body from between his legs as his nuts are crunched by a merciless kic...
Editor's Note: this is an extreme toilet fetish story. Reader discretion is advised. * By Amara-Rau-Story And HungryGuy * For the last five years, Celina had tried every method she knew to try and make her fantasies come true. She posted adult personal ads on Craig's List, Collar Me and Fet Life, advertising herself as a trample slut, and answered as...
"How was that?" Christie asks. "Ohhhhhh, fuck me that was so amazing!" Gracelyn replies. "I'm a total mess, but my God was it so worth it!" "I am so happy to hear it," Christie says with a smile, intentionally playing on the girl's word usage. She walks across her stomach to the floor, turning to offer her a hand up, "Shall we get you cleaned up?" Gracely...
Author's Note: This story correlates with Christie's trampling adventures commonly found under the 'Fetish' category. It has been converted from a fictional transcript, and is therefore mostly TELL and very little show. The interview is done in real-time and is a tad over an hour long. ----------------------- Not being one to shy away from something differ...
This is a work of fiction. Any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord As the horsemen closed, my vision fixated on those sharpened points. Clearly they were from the "spit'em and let somebody else sort'em out" school. No pansy ass "innocent un...
Hello! I decided to give my friend and DM a helping hand with this erotic sci-fi tabletop he is making! He pretty much made the game himself based on most sci-fi mediums (Star Wars, Mass Effect, Warhammer 40k, Star Craft, etc.) and made it on the d20 system. He's taking a bit of a break and been somewhat discouraged by lack of people participating in his amb...
"You know it!" Christie says with that lovely smile of hers. "Must be a rare one then," Amber comments as she walks past me on her way to the kitchen. The girls follow Amber and strike up conversation in the kitchen, but do so in a whisper. I try to look over to get a better view of her, but my attempts are thwarted moments later as Kacie stands back up on...
It's surreal for the trio to see her excitement build with every step she takes. Less than ten seconds in on him, Gracelyn flings her size 6 1/2's off to the side and works her feet under his shirt with haste so she can knead at his stomach with her toes. 'This girl definitely knows what she's doing,' Brian thinks to himself. He can't feel her weight, but s...
Chapter Fifteen Once back in the library I had barely had time to dress and tidy away William's clothing, when I heard the sound of voices approaching from the hallway. George opened the doors and led a small party of men into the room. They were dressed alike in dark jackets, trousers and shirts. All of them seemed to be in their late twenties or early thi...