*** Author's Note. This story is as a result of a readers request and accurately describes (I hope what she fantasises about). Please take the time to leave a comment or vote if you can. Thank you for reading *** I was bored with it all. The life of a porn Director was getting to me. Poor me you say, you would probably kill to have my life, filming desperat...
Notes from the author: This is a short. Very short. And a very acquired taste. I wrote it to blow off some kinky steam, so my apologies if STM fans find it distasteful. Even though this isn't my genre, I thought it would be cool to see what reactions I get from those who appreciate it. Spoiler alert: Piss fetish. Don't knock it til you've tried it, and do...
Suzanne waited with baited breath as soft footfalls made their way ever closer to her position at the end of the attic. She was still naked from the waist down but was too terrified of discovery to risk making any sound that might alert to new arrival to her presence. Her heart was hammering in her chest, seemingly loud enough to betray her location in the a...
Carmen Electra knelt in the centre of a large, yellow paddling pool. The Playboy model, actress and dancer was completely naked bar a rather strange item she wore around her neck. It was a clear plastic funnel like item, similar to the ones dogs have to wear to prevent them scratching their ears. There was nobody else in the room but Carmen knelt there passi...
It's a Wednesday in October, early morning, somewhere in the northwest area of Las Vegas, Nevada. The setting is a home, the arena is the living room area. There are several Spectators to watch the action that is about to unfold, seated on the couches and chairs that line the walls of the large living room. The Contestants in today's Pissing Contest emerge f...
Dahska laid sleeping, dreaming about her new life. When the sounds of fighting woke her. "Clank tink swish tink vermboom." "Fuck." "Ahg oh fuck." Dahska ran down the spiral staircase that led to the courtyard. She burst out of the door and into the battle joining Sam. "Need some help." She smiled at him. "Sorry we woke you. These raiders try to get our...
After my last few adventures with my new friend, I could hardly contain my excitement all day at work before she came back again. I was so worked up I had to jerk off twice at work just to keep my cock from exploding in my pants just thinking of my dirty wet friend. Hell I still didn't even know her name and I had fucked her ass, pussy and mouth, peed all ov...
(Authors Note: This is the final part of my Gwen The Pissmop stories. Although you could read it as a stand alone story I think it would make more sense and show the whole progression of the story and characters if you had read the others beforehand. Please take the time to vote or comment, they are appreciated. Thanks) * I climbed the steps at the front o...
I woke early the next morning, and gathered all the wet clothes and towels and threw them in the washing machine. As I made coffee I mentally prepared my story, checking it for plausibility, hiding my shame from myself, making sure I sounded like the good guy, not the guy who pissed on my naked little sister in the tub. I told it to myself over and over, mak...
Dear Mr Smith, My name is Mia. I'm a big fan of your website... and of you! I love looking at your profile pics. I get wet just thinking about them! Of all your fetishes there is one that really interests me - your love of piss. I've played with piss by myself and with my girlfriends, but never with a man. Will you come over to mine and give me what I want?...