Author's Note: This is a fetish story involving gross bodily functions. * I'm a gross person. I'm gonna tell you that right off the bat. This story is about the gross stuff that comes out of my ass, and the effect it has on people. I've always known there was something strange about me. Even as a little girl. Whenever I got done using the potty - I mean g...
Red and I spent that night and the next day together. I was totally intoxicated by him, by his swaggering attitude toward life, by everything about him. I hadn't realized how empty and boring my life was until he came along and opened my eyes, not to mention my asshole. For the first time in my life, I was happy and sexually satisfied. My only fear was that...
Bella looked fabulous in the short black dress she had picked out to wear for dinner. Mom and dad had taken us to a nice Italian restaurant. And though it was an Americanized version of Italian food, Bella quite enjoyed it, or at least, very much enjoyed being there. Almost from the start she had begun teasing me...right there inside the restaurant! We had...
I spent many years on the road, working as a stand up comedian and radio personality. I retired about four years ago, but the experiences I have had over the years will last me a lifetime. Here is a story, completely true, about one of those experiences. I was dating a nice young lady back in 1993 who truly enjoyed my foot fetish. She would have me rub her...
Amber was waiting for Cindy thinking about her last slave. The runt had died two weeks ago. Three years of service without any problems. None that could not be solved with a little bit more discipline applied to him anyway. He was a good cook and his tongue was very talented. She had brought his body to the bayou were the crocodiles had taken care of him....
Introduction: This is an account of two mature individuals who completely understand the essence of sadomasochism and its regenerative effects when intelligently employed. * The closer she came to the house, the faster the beating of her heart. She knew that confessing to a transgression would trigger more than just a single punishment -- more than a beat...
Ann was in a daze as the taxi pulled up before her apartment. Her pussy hurt, her ass hurt, and her jaw was sore. Sperm dripped out of her pussy and ass, soaking the insides of her sweat pants. She paid the cab driver and entered her apartment. Ann sighed with relief when she locked the door behind her. She was nervous carrying around so much money in her p...
Hi, Linda here. This is a little something I wanted to share. Some of you may recognize us from other sites, Jim, my husband and I have shared stories and pictures several times. Jim is the better writer of the two of us and helps me polish mine so they don't sound quite so stupid. We've had quite a few adventures over the past few years and we both enjoy w...
Splicing was just a fact of modern life these days. In the early days splicing was something edgy and bizarre, the exclusive to the wealthy and eccentric. Now it was as routine as tattoos and body piercings. Most mutagens fell into two categories, corrective and cosmetic. Corrective fixed genetic deficiencies, such as nearsightedness or less than stellar in...
I arrived home just after our dinner guests arrived, a friend of my room-mate and her brother. Phillip would be moving to town soon and was visiting in order to line up work and a place to live. His sister Gina, was a longtime friend of my room-mate, Dana. They'd known each other since high school, and had been best friends since. I figured I would get in...