***It is 1917 in the heat of the Russian Revolution. Borya seeks pleasure and release in his own private fantasy where men cling eagerly to giant, milk filled breasts.*** They hung in the night sky like big, soft globes, surrounded by sparkling stars and the foggy expanse of the Milky Way. Some up high, some below, dozens of them. Beautiful round milk-swol...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson. All rights reserved. Disclaimer - This story is as much extreme BDSM as it is fetish. And, yes, this kind of thing, with all the food and boob-biting and such, is wish-fulfillment at its finest. I make no claims otherwise. If you don't like reading about these kinds of fantasies, "Creme Brulee" won't be your cup of tea. If yo...
"Let me lie, let me die on thy snow-covered bosom, I would eat thy flesh as a delicate fruit, I am drunk of its smell, and scent of thy tresses Tis a flame that devours." Sandra strode down the corridor, her full breasts straining against her shirt so tightly it seemed her buttons would pop off from pressure. They ached pleasurably from her bra snugness...
I heard a car door slam outside my house and hurried to the window to look. There it was - Acme Duct Cleaning Services. The magnitude of what I'd set in motion overwhelmed me at that moment and I debated not answering the door. Rude, I know, but there you have it. The call, made in pain and abject misery, seemed sensible at the time, but now... now it seemed...
It is quite late or perhaps or it is quite early. Regardless of time, it is dark in the bedroom and only moonlight makes anything remotely visible. It has been raining for hours and it was the sound of that rain that had lulled me to sleep some hours earlier. It taps the window and makes a low roar on the rooftop. I can see the trees waving but they are far...
Martin's Halloween Nightmare is a short side story using the characters and world of Martin Hastings. An unusual story to say the least. Not for the squeamish. It is not part of the saga itself. ***** "Twisted" Martin sat at the table before the judge with his legal counsel. The courtroom was full of spectators as the drama of the judge's decision loomed...
One evening soon after we had started dating, my BF and I went to a nice restaurant in the city. It wasn't a large place, with maybe thirty tables. Most of them were filled when we came in, but as we lingered over our food and drinks the tables gradually thinned out. I had on a V-neck dress of a thin material, the kind that almost seemed not to be there when...
"I must be crazy," Elise thought fleetingly as she jabbed the needle into her left breast, two inches below the nipple. It hurt, but not as badly as the needle already buried in her right breast. That one was still stinging, sending a thrill through her that left her gasping. She had hoped that the one in her left breast would balance the pain. Pulling her...
Tom was sitting outside a Starbucks enjoying a mocha drink, taking in the fresh air in PA on a partly cloudy day, people watching, when he saw an older lady dressed very nicely come up to the door and go in. She was dressed so you could see her breasts fully exposed, almost as if it was on purpose. She was in Starbucks for 5 minutes and came out and sat dow...
Disclaimer: This story is pure fantasy, none of it is real, but is based on real people. * * * The name's Jimmy. I'm a high school senior, football star, and pretty soon I was looking to head for college on a scholarship to play. I only lived with my dad who was proud as can be but because we were always so busy with school and work, we didn't see much o...