I'm securely tied to a GYN type table, blind folded, arms stretched overhead, legs in stirrups and fastened in place. There are several additional tie straps (like airplane seatbelts) in place to ensure complete immobility. There is a strap across my chest, my abdomen and my hips making my torso remain completely still. My feet are fastened in to the stirrup...
It was the weekend and Jack decided to take his partner, Vinnie to a gig for his 25th birthday. It was a long drive to the city so they decided to make a day of it. Jack drove so Vinnie could have a drink, he didn't care as much for alcohol as he did anyway and wanted to treat him. Plus, he wanted to test drive his brand new Audi R8... He tried not to show o...
You pause for a moment to consider your position. You are on your hands and knees between another woman's thighs. She wants you to eat her pussy, the thought of which makes you sick in your stomach. She has the means to punish you if you don't obey. You can feel the clamps tight on your nipples and remember the previous shocks that had jolted you. At the sam...
In the first chapter, Nancy found his ad in the Personals section of her campus newspaper. His requirement was very specific: "Serious older disciplinarian seeks college freshman for bladder control training and discipline. Must be Lolita type 18 or older. Should look 15 or 16 years old – a hint of 'baby fat' a plus..." If you don't remember Nancy, she had...
"He's expecting you," she whispers, as though the walls are listening. "Downstairs. The first door on the left. The black one." A black door? Well, aren't we the melodramatic one! I try to sneer, desperately grasping for something, anything to bolster my confidence, but it's in vain. His eyes had said there was a price to be paid. The color of the door was...
I've been trying to remember when I realised I was... well... a bit kinkier than my friends. I didn't lose my virginity until I was nearly 20, but by that point I'd been experimenting with ways of fucking myself. I was 18 and still living at home when I started trying to find different ways of giving myself a better orgasm. First it was ice. I used to wait...
This is the third part of the story. All characters are well over 18. This part has some fetish content...if that offends please find something more to your taste... jB ***** Chapter 1 After I'd cleaned up the bathroom, following my accident, I settled down on the couch with some tea and opened the padded envelope. Inside were two sheets of paper in Mar...
It's a rainy Sunday morning in Summer. One of those dull days with drizzle coming down that threatens to not stop all day. I wake up late. The party last night was a blast, and we didn't get home until early this morning. I lay there and reflect on my impressions of the event. It was one of those fetish parties with many odd people to see and talk to. Gays...
The ropes are tight over my shoulders. They're tight above and below my breasts. They're tight round my waist, and round my wrists behind it. One strand is tight over my panties. They're tight everywhere. Not that I was given a heck of a lot of choice as I walked in from work; you'd think by now I'd be used to being surprised, however much that sounds absu...
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...