Author's Note Chapters 12 through 17 are the final chapters to "Donna's Ultra High Heels - Book 2" and will be sequentially submitted in both the Fetish and BDSM categories in the following order: Chapters 12, 14 and 17 in the Fetish category and chapters 13, 15, and 16 in the BDSM category. ***** Chapter 16 After about a total of twenty minutes after...
*Click.....beep.....chirp!* The man snapped the device shut and activated it. "Alright. You know the drill. If you go beyond the ankle monitor markers that were placed outside, you can expect those red and blue lights outside your door," said the man. "Yeah, yeah, whatever," said the girl with a huff. Her fate was sealed. Her freedom, very limited. She'd...
I tie you to the bed. Your wrists are tied to the headboard. You have those thigh restraints on, but they are not attached to your wrists. Your ankles will are attached to them so that you knees are bent. Then I tie your ankles to the bed to keep you legs apart. You are also blind folded. You are completely helpless to all of my whims. The will be no way for...
I'm dreaming of your breasts; not just anyone's breasts, but your own, very special, unique breasts, with their own special shape. I mean, I am not dreaming of great, swollen, superstar breasts, or brand new perky ones with puffy purple cones for nipples; or some that at are smooth and shiny and pushed up and together by a Victoria's Secret bra. I'm dreamin...
My delightful mistress had made a joke about me being a "sucker for punishment". To help underline her point and prove my devotion, I smiled softly and then asked in a quiet voice: "May I have some more, please mistress?" Patricia, one of the world's most famous historical romance writers, smiled almost indulgently at me. "You sound just like Oliver Twist,...
Marie had been invited to pump her nipples with Nancy on Sunday morning as she'd done the prior week but couldn't come due to travel plans. On Sunday, she texted Nancy from the airport, "Thinking of you. Looking forward to Tuesday!" The message was sincere. Still following a daily schedule of nipple pumping, Marie had carried her pump on her one night trip....
"It's a special night tonight," my boyfriend, Ben says to me. "Oh yeah? What's so special?" "You'll see." He always turns everything into a surprise. I hate surprises and he knows it. I feel a little tingling deep in my pussy. It turns me on when he does things to me that I hate. "Go put on your skankiest outfit, I want you looking like the dirty whore you...
Last Sunday my wife and I woke up slowly and lounged in bed. We took turns brushing our teeth and then cuddled up. I offered a few plans... "Wanna fuck?" No answer... "Or we could eat and then fuck?" Still no answer... "Or we could fuck, eat and then fuck again? She reached over and caressed my dick. I wasn't sure if it was option one or option three,...
Copyright 2017 Matt Nicholson. All rights reserved. Disclaimer - This story is as much extreme BDSM as it is fetish. And, yes, this kind of thing, with all the food and boob-biting and such, is wish-fulfillment at its finest. I make no claims otherwise. If you don't like reading about these kinds of fantasies, "Creme Brulee" won't be your cup of tea. If yo...
He snapped the clothespin on her tongue, "Puppies don't talk." Tears pricked her eyes and saliva quickly pooled in her mouth and threatened to overflow. The sounds issuing from her were appropriate puppy whimpers- not because she was orchestrating them to be so, but because they simply were. His cock twitched at the sounds, and it was difficult for Him not...