Note: This short story contains elements from most all fetishes. Light amounts of anal, bdsm, cross-dressing and masturbation. Hopefully you will find it entertaining. * Well my love, I just can't think of anything to get you this Christmas. You're already the perfect husband and partner. A magazine subscription or new head covers for your golf clubs just...
(It was the summer of 1961 and I was 21 years old and was continuing with my hobby of bird watching. I had spent the previous two weeks on the banks of Brantwood Water in the English Lake District. I had been studying waterfowl. One night at the hotel where I was staying a hen-party of eight middle-aged women arrived. I was invited up to their rooms when t...
It finally happened! My boyfriend (I'll call him Jack) and I have a steamy sex life. It teeters on the extreme at times. One of the things we like to do is wear erotic lingerie under our conservative clothes while we go out in public. It's a heart-throbbing turn on for us. This night he's wearing black jeans with no underwear and a white tux shirt with a...
Chapter Two: The Two The day was bright and clear and the sun streamed into the bright yellow and gold tones of her bedroom as Nancy dressed for work. "it's great to be alive!" she exclaimed to an empty house. Leaning into the mirror and applying bright red lipstick, she muttered, "You were a really naughty girl yesterday, you know! What are you going to ge...
Education Michele remained tied to the bed, mortified and full of trepidation whilst Dr Lovejoy dressed and left the room. Polly soon followed with the incriminating eight-millimetre film still in the camera, leaving Matron Holliday alone with Michele. "So you see Nurse Nylons we have some very incriminating evidence in our possession. This means you now b...
What now? Act or remain British and wait to be asked, clearly this was a woman used to being in control, he guessed she probably worked in heavily male dominant environment and was used to utilise her charms to get her own way. She would no doubt be more likely to pounce rather than be the prey. Yet here she was stretching over a purring piece of automotive...
(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...
Dear Wife: There was a list of things, my peculiar fetishes, that you said you were struggling to understand and accept. I hope that this note, my second of its kind, helps you get your head around another of my quirks. All I ask is that you hear me out, at least try to read all of this before galvanizing your opinion of me. And believe that I am opening u...
Christmas was, as usual, a peaceful and relaxing time with the special people in my life. I spent the day with family and friends. Boxing Day is for me to relax and unwind. I slept late, had a long bath because I was invited out to an old friend's for dinner that evening. When I arrived, he had his apartment all decorated, the table set with candles and it...
It had been three weeks since I joined the office and I’ve gotten all the salesmen in an uproar. It seems that most of these middle aged married men aren’t getting enough attention at home. So, I decided to test the waters and distract them as much as I could. There was one man in the office that got a little more uncomfortable than all the others when I wa...