Welcome to Fetishville! I am Violet, the mayor here. I know you're eager to start so let's get to it. To begin with your adventure, press the "Start Game" button on the right and find your fetish. It is pretty straight forward. If your fetish involves dominating, select [Dominant]. If it involves being dominated or being submissive, select [Submiss...
Chapter Three -- Michele's Story The four Wrens of Collins Division woke at 'call the hands' at 0640. Doris had got out of bed at 0600 to prepare breakfast and was in the galley. She'd tried her best to do her makeup and dress like a Wren but she still looked like a 'scranbag'; not that it mattered, in the steam filled, greasy kitchen. Her hair was matted...
Tracy fell back onto the bed, finally able to rest after his ordeal. He worked in an office and he dearly needed a break from the monotony of it all. Cancun, Mexico would be his escape from his life. He worked with a travel agent and got a travel package to his liking and saved what he could for the trip. The airport was a nightmare he thought would never en...
I was in the Westfield Mall to return a couple shirts that didn't fit me. I knew I should've tried them on, but dress shirts are a massive pain in the ass when you're in a fitting room. All those pins and clips, the cardboard holding the collars and cuffs in place...way too much work. So imagine my surprise when I saw people running or briskly walking out of...
The great holy kingdom of Lustria is a large and prosperous nation, freshly victorious of a long lasting war against the forces of the Shadowlands where it set itself as the most powerful force of the northern continent. Its capital Lewdale, was founded centuries ago at the merging point of two large rivers and became a growing center of trades. From his fam...
If you had read my last story you would know by now that I love to wear women's lingerie. I no longer wear guy underwear except when I go to the doctor, I only wear panties. It doesn't matter what type of panties as long as they are either silk or lace, no cotton ones for me. My wife is some what supportive, but she doesn't fully approve either. We have been...
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...
You’ve got a freind named Denise, with a strong interest in the supernatural--something you have in common. At times, it seems she has a crush on you, but you’ve been friends for years. Besides, Denise was just older than you by enough that you figured she didn’t think of you that way. One afternoon, you knocked on Denise’s front door. When the door opened,...
I'm not a big enough creep to stare and drool or follow a nice booty around...but if it happens to be in front of me, of course I'm going to look. But on this fateful day, I happened to be on an elliptical behind the wrong booty (or, I suppose, the right one, depending on your penchant for being objectified by objects). I watch her in her black leggings, ste...
I was a late blooming sissy. Like most sissies-to-be, I had early incidents of trying on my sisters clothes and enjoying the way they felt, but I always viewed myself as a heterosexual who just liked to imagine stroking a nubile female underneath the lingerie I was wearing. It was much later in life that I took the serious turn from being a heterosexual cros...