(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
I shouldn't have been so naïve when I answered the ad but, then again, I was desperate. I'd been single again for quite a while and my sex life, and particularly, my indulgence in my fetish for tights, stockings and pussy eating had taken a bit of a tumble. I'd advertised on several straight and fetish contact sites, where the number of single men looking f...
Chapter Two - Don't Be a Sissy! "I'm not sure I like you referring to me as a MILF," Mrs Cashmore said. I had counted the hours until I was back in Mrs Cashmore's house. Much to my mother's regret I had not elected to go on to university and had taken a job in a hardware store to help my mother pay the bills. I had told her that I intended to continue my e...
At home, the Queening stool now became a regular fixture in our evening schedule. Once Caroline settled on my face for the evening, she would happily spend two or three hours, watching TV while I gently worshipped her nether regions. I was occasionally allowed to masturbate myself, under my apron, but was rarely now asked to tongue her pussy. Instead, she ha...
Dear reader, My name is Hobblenock. A hob-goblin which could be best described as horny with a taste for the more bizarre and outlandish, in a place which suits my inclination. Today my brain ( being where it is ) aches, clamped to my special high chair with a padlock by she ( who I must obey ). This is going to make writing this story very uncomfortable i...
My fetish, to my understanding, was still undiscovered by my Wife. It involved eating another man's cum from her well fucked pussy. My Wife may not have known, but a "friend" who had hacked my laptop knew. The following events explain what happened next......... I'm a 39yr old man, married, with 2 children, who's sex life had become non-existent. I became r...
Michele lay on her bed sobbing. She felt confused and defiled. Michele's alter ego Mick had spent many years in the army, he knew how to fight and would never allow himself to be coerced or forced into doing anything he didn't want to. But when he transformed into Michele, all of his resilience training and self-defence mechanisms seemed to have disappeared...
This is a story of my wife's feet being fondled without consent at a party. Told in her words: I was at a party one time, everyone was dressed up because it was Christmas, and I had some taupe colored light brown pantyhose covering my size 6 feet and legs. My toes were painted hot pink and I wore a pair of pink heels to match which I left at the door when I...
Dianne's boyfriend, Terry, was going to be home soon, so we had to wrap up our special afternoon. I began to pull my pants back up but the load of cum in my satin panties would surely soak through. "Wait, stop," said Dianne from the bed, her posture becoming more chaste after her open display of masturbation. Her legs pulled together as her hips turned. "Op...
It was one of those familiarly quiet nights as Jerry mindlessly peered at and, pretty much, through the TV...thinking of Loren. The long departed, long lost Loren. He wondered what it was he had done to prompt her leaving... Wondered what he might have done to have prevented it. He was just about to finger his groin when the doorbell chimed. Odd at this late...