Chapter 1: Attack of the Catgirl. Erin could not have foreseen how her day would end nor how her life would change so drastically. It was Friday night and she was letting her hair down, metaphorically at the Club. The Yard was a New York fetish club catering mostly to the S&M and Goth crowds, though they did occasionally have a swingers night about once a m...
Tiring somewhat of our usual games, I have bought you a new toy to play in. It is a latex catsuit, with some added features. This one, you can’t get out of. First, after liberally dusting your body and the interior of the catsuit with powder, You begin to put it on, with my help. Your hair is pulled into a ponytail, and drawn through the opening in the back...
I'd planned this night for many years. A very special event to give me pleasure and fulfil a fantasy I'd had since adolescence. So many years in the planning and here it was going to happen at last. I had arranged everything with great thought. The hotel room was spacious and had a sunken bath with multi-spray shower. The heating and lighting could be tuned...
It was Saturday night and she was all alone in the house. Her mother and sister had gone out to have dinner and see a movie that she'd already seen, and she was happy to be alone with time for herself for a change. She worked so hard during the week on her studies that these few hours were precious, a time for a full fantasy masturbation. Her social life was...
I could hear Venus moan, as she convulsed from one orgasm after another, while attempting to keep her legs from buckling under her. Whenever she failed in this effort she was once again left hanging by her pretty red pony tail. I tried to visualize her struggles and imagine how sensual her "dance" would be. The blindfold couldn't stop the images in my brai...
I have been curious and driven to explore my sexuality. The more I read and the more I watched movies on the subject of female domination the more curious I became. From an early age I knew I had strong fetishes. While in high school, I discovered my grandmother's girdles and stockings. When I was home alone, I would wear them and masturbate to incredible or...
Becca had felt an absolute thrill from her punishment of Josh and Robert. The feeling of sexual dominance had flown through her along with the adrenaline, as she knew she had enacted justice for her client. She had sent the photographs she took of the two punished frat boys to Sarah as proof of a mission well done. Within a couple of weeks, another client h...
"I've got special plans for this weekend," Biri purred. It didn't take too much imagination for Leif to determine what those plans would be. His girlfriend's outfit made some very clear statements in that regard. "Can you even breathe in this, sweetie?" "As long as I don't laugh," she chuckled and let her latex-gloved hands slide along the skimpy rubber d...
This story is for a compilation of many different bdsm adventures. It was formerly known as latex adventures, but as chapters developed they dealt more and more with different aspects of bdsm, and less consistently with latex. Latex still exists as a strong element in many of the chapters, namely because I like to write about characters wearing it. I created...
This is a fictional tale of how I got into the things I think of, the things that please me just thinking about. * Chapter 1. It was 3 years ago, I was in London walking around a market at a place I do not recall the name of, but something in the corner of my eye kept getting my attention, but I looked away. After my attention repeatedly moved to anoth...