I won't even get into how I had ended up here. Well, alright, I guess I have to? But the details- the Rubber Ball, fetishist's dream come to life- need to remain mum. Suffice it to say that if you want to fuck in a coffin, you can do that here. Mmmhmm. Damn fucking straight, and you know that's what every little vampirella wants to do. So I put on my best ru...
Author's Note: This is a work of adult fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole thing. A much longer chapt...
Ch 1 - Hell No "No Marnie. I wanna know why! I know they get better tips when they wear them. Why won't you let me?" "I told you why." Marna states dryly, ignoring Shae's pleading gaze. Pressing save on her document, she puts it in an email titled 'Mirror, Mirror', and presses send. Shae spies the recipient, Joe Paulson, the advertising guru for their trav...
Walking down the street clad in his signature Tax Collector gear Daniel scouts the parking lots for potential cars that could possibly take a sizeable chunk out of his debt to Mario. But this isn't where the story starts off; it begins with Daniels' childhood, the reasons he became what he is. Now sit down, spark a bowl and chill as I tell you this story of...
He lay in his bath, relaxing in the warm water and looking down at the steel tube locked onto his penis. He gave it a gentle tug as he'd done many times before. It's not coming off, he told himself. It had been ages since he'd had a bath without his 'security', as his wife liked to call it. He barely remembered looking down at his member without its steel e...
Trepidation. I can't see a thing, can't do a thing. Here I am, tied spread-eagle, my arms in a y above my head, legs spread almost painfully apart by the spreader bar. I lean slightly to the left, feel the pull of the rope cuff at my wrist, the chafe, the encasement. The blindfold is tied securely, the lights dimmed. I don't know what is going to happen, fea...
John looked across at his wife and smiled as she lay there in her shorts and halter-top watching TV. Her long auburn hair tucked up underneath her. He watched her intakes of breath, watching her breasts rise and fall with every breath she took. He remembered the conversation they had last night and felt the passion swell inside him. They had talked about the...
I've been wearing Pantyhose for almost 30 years now, and I still have as strong a Fetish for them now, as I did back then. About 17 years ago I started meeting other Pantyhose Crossdressers or Pantyhose Lovers for Kinky sex. About 4 years ago I replied to a posting on Craig's List from someone looking for a Pantyhose Crossdressing partner. We met in stree...
Please provide your feedback and votes! It helps to motivate me to right and reminds me that I have a story worth finishing. This story is not to be posted anywhere other than Literotica.com without my consent. Thanks! * The next morning followed a similar pathway to the night before. When Sarah woke to her alarm going off in the morning, she only had mom...
Copyright 2006, 2007 Chapter 4—Suspicion By the time that James returned from Vicki's apartment it was nearly noon. He drove into the driveway and bounded quickly from his car to the stairway. He ran up, skipping steps. He was sure that Mrs. Wilkinson was nearby lurking and he had no wish to answer her questions about where he'd been all night. He had al...