I'm just a young average California girl who loves sex just like most girls, but when it came to fetishes, I never knew what they even were until a few years ago. Of course, I have things that get me hot and over the years, my boyfriends have loved doing them with me. Sex for me started in high school with my boyfriends when I found the time after cheerleadi...
Molly swung open the acrylic door to the nail salon. She brushed her black bangs to the side, overlooked the place. The walls were blindingly white. A row of stations—loveseats with buckets in front—were against the far wall. Two looked to be occupied out of the ten. The salon was quiet, smelled clean of polish. After giving the salon an once-over, Molly d...
Sam stood in the cramped kitchen of his apartment, focused intently on the nascent sandwich before him. "You sure you don't want one, honey?" He called. "You need to eat." No response. Until Sam felt soft arms wrap around his stomach and a kiss on the back of his neck. "I'm fine, really," Amber said. His blonde girlfriend and roommate stood on tiptoes to...
Você é um garoto que vem de uma família de magos conceituados. Todos esperam muito de você, mas você consegue estar a altura, foi aprovado na Crimson Grimoire Academy com as melhores notas e entrou para academia como um prodígio. Além disso, dizem que sua família possui uma forte herança de sangue mágico, mas pouco se sabe sobre isso. Além disso tudo, uma pr...
“It will be fun he said”, you mutter in your mind as you walk home with Bruce after a long day of hiking in the forest. It was early afternoon and you were already tired from what you were put through this morning. While the day had its highlights such as kissing behind a tree, even up in a tree, and playfully rolling on the ground after Bruce pushed you. It...
There are several stories out there involving living clothes but I want to leave this open to allow many collective authors to be as creative as possible. For example, you can write a story about clothes simply coming to life and stripping their wearer, leaving them nude and embarrassed or maybe the living clothes forces someone to wear them and turns them i...
While Maddington had rumours of certain curses, like breasts coming to life, or even penises, there were a few lesser known curses. Curses that may be bestowed upon those unfortunate, or fortunate depending on one’s perspective, where they no longer have control over their own feet. Where they are taken, and what happens to the individual afflicted, only the...
John had been lying out on the floor with Mindy's white knee high socked feet rubbing his dick along with once in a while his sister rubbing her colorful stripped socked feet along the head of his cock for a good hour, while watching a movie. Now no one was paying attention to the movie, Mindy was paying attention to the pressure that she applied to John's c...
"Here comes the bride!" And there she was. This was the moment I had been waiting for ever since I'd mustered up the courage to pop the question and had subsequently been flabberghasted that she'd actually said yes. But now that the moment was actually here, I actually felt weak in the knees. Ever since that "Yes!", I had felt invincible,...
To Readers: Feel free to add a chapter if you want, I don't really deny anything from being published. The more content there is means the more readers there are and ideas that can be formed into new story chapters or entire arcs. And if you ask me, the more Jamie gets fucked over and fucked in general, the better. So enjoy and thank you for reading, now bac...