Sophie is a 35 year old french Canadian woman. Fluently bilingual, she speaks english with only a hint of an accent. She was raised by a single mom who was a contradiction in the eyes of her contemporaries. She provided Sophie with a safe and loving home and was at all times fiercely devoted to her. Yet personally she was a free-spirit, flighty and self-indu...
Note: This story is a male dom, womanizer with brief references to incest by way of fantasy but is incidental to the story. * Ever since I can remember I've fascinated, obsessed by insemination, cumming inside a women and making them pregnant. I understand why "they," do the money shot in porn but it's such a waste of quality cum no matter what the circums...
This is a femdom story with the themes of foot worship, financial domination, hypnosis and mind control. If that’s not your fetish, please don’t vote this story down, please hit the back button instead! It’s a black comedy for feeble foot-fetishists, pathetic paypigs, mindless addicts, abject losers, weak-willed wankers, hopeless chastity slaves, hypno jun...
PART ONE It was a warm morning in late summer; Stef and Kayleigh were lying naked, bar their collars, on the sofas in the conservatory, enjoying the warmth of the rising sun. They looked over Exmoor, wondering what the day would hold. The two girls heard a noise and turned to see their Master, he was carrying a number of suitcases. "Morning Girls" He said...
This is a story with veiling fetish. Many people have this fetish, though it's not that popular. In case you wish to know more or read more stories related to veiling fetish, do for tales of the veils on google. It's an educational site and also contains stories related to the veiling fetish. I would like to thank Nye North from TOTV for proofreading my sto...
It was a sunny Saturday in early March, around noon- we got up late due to a late evening Both Amy and I were hanging out in jeans, t-shirts and socks- her long soft dark brown hair in a ponytail ... my hair-long since gone. The kitchen of my duplex still smelled of the French toast feast we had just finished, after a heated debate over the proper vanilla/ci...
I wandered into the Post Office, a parcel notification card in my hand. I was familiar with the shop layout, so I joined the short queue in the centre aisle. Two women were ahead of me in the line, two being served at the counter. It'd take a minute or two to get attention. To my right, in what looked like a second line, but wasn't (it was actually the way...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. Welcome to part four of the Laura and Greg epic. Please read the previous chapters of this story. Warning! Alert! This story includes swinging. Consensual extramarital sex by spouses. ***** Laura Life resumed after that crazy weekend. Work, home, kids, bills and bed. Only the last part was no long...
Tonight, I Shall Be Called Scarlett I have not written a specifically fetish-driven story since 'The Third Time', my first ever publication on Lit a few years ago. In that time I have been trying to get back to the genre to scratch a few itches I have built up over the years. After trying and failing a few times, this one popped up almost unbidden as I st...
Author's Notes: It will behoove the reader to start with Satisfied With Love Ch. 01 to get all the background information and the beginning of this novel. Keep the comments coming. I read each one. I do hope you enjoy the novel. MDSW ******** Brad is feeling pretty damn good as a result of his meeting with Packard Records and maintains a smile on his fac...