Household Gloves Stories

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I Really Needed the Job

by bhp on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

I landed a job as a programmer/analyst in the newly-formed financial research department of a large corporation. It happened pretty quickly, interviewing one week, offered the job the next week, and starting the week after that. They were advertising for all the positions at the same time and I was actually the first person they hired for the department beca...

Anticipation

by NoCorrelation on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I glance at my watch again, desperate for the hands to move faster. Two more minutes and I'll be on my lunch break. I work in one of the many little industrial units that surround the town, picking and packing samples and branded gifts for drug reps to give to doctors. It's dull, monotonous work, but it pays the bills and it lets me think my thoughts instea...

Torturous Boots Ch. 02

by Fetish114 on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Pete had returned home and took off his leather attire, he felt wonderful and horny again, after all the perverted things he did to a helpless James he couldn't help but feel hard again after Cumming three times. Even though he was tired he was thinking of the next gang member responsible for Sally's death and what he planned on doing to him. His contacts ma...

Charming Jemima

by Nate_Walis on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

There was little to be seen of the finer detail of her bedlah save for the flashes of bright red diaphanous material that swept by along with the movements of her body. For some the improvised dance in which she was engaged would have been termed belly dancing, but Jemima had always hated that term. It was so typically Western to boil something so ancient an...

Jemima in the Box

by Nate_Walis on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

The fittings and pipes in the bathroom were aging brass and covered in green verdigris, but the water flowed fast and hot over Jemima, filling the air with steam and losing the walls in a mist of moist heat. She would have liked to spend more time beneath the cascade and soak up the warmth after the chill of the late autumn evening outside, but there were th...

From a Tomb in New Orleans Pt. 01

by Silver_Hands on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

A woman named Emily falls asleep after having read Call of Cthulhu by HP Lovecraft... The tentacle wrapped around her head, the suckers latching onto her already ruined face with the power and finality of the vacuum. The pain was excruciating, as pieces of her skin strained to move away from muscles, the sounds of her voice were smothered by the overlarge t...

Taking My Work Home

by coatnoise on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

The strip lights flicker on in my garage, revealing breezeblock walls and metal shelving. Even though I've put down carpet and sealed up the main door with insulation it still feels like a work room in here. But that's what I'm here for, to work. I guess you could say I have a tendency to bring my work home but I prefer to think of it as transferable skills...

Sweat

by MrBlack86 on Sep 3, 2017
Fetish

God, it was hot, unbearably hot. Sweat beaded up against Lydia's skin but offered no relief from the heat. She tried to cry out but the gag in her mouth held her jaws open, her poor lips and tongue dried and cracking from the relentless heat. The heat that was only made worse by the rubber suit covering her head to toe. It held her tightly, seeming to shrink...

One for the Road

by alcyon1977 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Amanda and I had been fucking each other for three years. We were both professionals for a consulting firm in Indianapolis, and were both driven individuals. Neither of us had time for a relationship. She was blonde, blue-eyed and forty-something, but with the body of a much younger woman. Her B-cups were pert, with thick nipples and areolae I could suck on...

Revenge in Red Latex

by BrettJ on Aug 22, 2017
Fetish

Ancilla Meyers knew that her husband was cheating on her. He was acting all jumpy and skittish. He came home at odd hours, claiming that he was at work. She knew he wasn't because his secretary was a dear friend and had told Ancilla otherwise. He wasn't even being that careful about hiding it, he and the other woman had been spotted having lunch. Ancilla was...