Foreword: This is a work of fiction. It is not based on any real situation or people. I created it (in my sleep as usual). It's subject matter is adult consensual fetishes, focusing on M/f parings. Contrary to what is stated at first in the story, all persons depicted are over 18 years of age. If you have not reached the age of majority where you live, (cons...
Theo Kojak sighed in pleasure as he soaked up the heat of the sun whilst lying on the oversized towel on the soft white sand. A large parasol was alongside him, ready for when it was needed to provide shade and under it was a coolbox with an assortment of drink as well as food. Everything necessary for a full day out was at hand. He watched as a couple of sm...
Give me a few paragraphs to set the stage, and then I will take you to a place you've only imagined. ************** I was thinking about our preconceptions about reciprocity as it applies to sex; about that feeling of obligation that most of us seem to have that says that each partner must reach orgasm, preferably simultaneously, for a sexual encounter to...
Chapter Eight: Moving Along with my Sissy Maid Life and lots of Sissy Slutty Sex too. [Beep, beep, beep] My alarm clock goes off and a struggle to wake up. It is 7:00am and I come around to realize I'm in my sissy bedroom in my Master's house. I get up quickly now, in my white satin bra and panty with white satin full slip, this is my sleeping lingerie. I t...
Hailey massaged my sore arms and was speaking in a soft voice. "I'll make it better" she said with tenderness. My latest defeat to Hailey in swimming was damaging my ego beyond repair. "Am I that much of a wimp?" I silently asked myself. Hailey was gazing at me with a serious expression but I was too embarrassed to look her in the eye. "You know Jaso...
"So, what's your story?" The redhead in the corner asked me. She was holding the leash to her scantily clad boyfriend, drumming her fingers on his shoulder. "excuse me?" I asked, I hadn't really been paying attention. "What's your story? Why are you at Fetish Club? Tell us everything, every detail. You can't tell us anything that will freak us out." She sm...
"What do you think?" Pippa asked, smoothing the tight red dress into place. She checked her reflection in the mirror and then turned back towards her fiancée. "Too revealing?" she asked. The blonde knew the answer without asking. The skin-tight dress emphasised her impressive body's hourglass shape, and left as much flesh on show as it covered. It was bo...
It's all very well realising that 'less can be more', but there's always the fine line to be found – that gulf between not quite showing enough, and showing just enough. Or even, too much. In the couple of weeks that followed the highly successful dress shopping trip, there was much soul-searching and ideas-seeking in the Jess-Mikey household. There was even...
The house stood silent as a mausoleum. Nothing inside moved. It was as though the passage of time had suffocated all life with. A grandfather clock stood mute in the hallway and grey lines of dust lined the picture rails and tops of framed photographs that still hung on walls -- reminders of a time when the house echoed with life and captured memories and mo...
Marie was a mature woman with short, well layered blue silver hair and a slightly plump, but still desirable body that was generally covered by proper attire, consisting of sensible tops and knee length skirts. She was a junior high school librarian, a widow who had been married to her college sweetheart for twenty some years until he had perished in a vehic...