A little about me, myself, and I. I have had many talks with people online, friends, family, and acquaintances about some of my many fetishes, and let me tell you there are a lot of them. I am hoping with this letter to truthfully tell a story of how an average guy developed some of his stronger fetishes. To start, I am an average guy, 6' tall, 210 pounds,...
If you like this story or have any comments, please let me know... also if anyone is interested in exchanging e-mail fantasies...let me know... When I woke up the next morning, I got dressed and walked down stairs. Mrs. Jones was there, making some breakfast. She was wearing a thong bikini, cut from black fabric and very complimentary to her body. At the b...
I look up at my boots. Cute! Received delivery just day before yesterday, my boy friend hasn't even seen them yet. He'll like them, know he will. 3" spike heel ankle boots, very shiny patent leather, I look up at the one on my right foot. I run my hand down the thigh-high lace top seamed nylon coming up out of that boot and let my finger feel the boot heel,...
Gwen slept soundly despite the lust her performance on the balcony had rekindled. Again she awoke before Tim, her hand briefly straying down to the junction of her legs before deciding to wait until the naked man beside her arose. Unlike their first morning at the hotel, Tim was pleasantly surprised to find that his wife was anxious to satisfy him before th...
I stared at the blank hotel room door as I stood in the corridor waiting to make my grand entrance. I checked my appearance one last time, adjusting my tight short black mini skirt, ensuring my tits looked fantastic, almost spilling out of the shiny black tight corset top. My nipples were erect and pushing at the cups of the corset as I squeezed my thigh le...
Author's note: My idea is for the stories to mostly be 3rd person. However, this section basically has to be second person, so bear with me. *** The box you found was peculiar. Usually, a box didn't come with strange markings. It wasn't made out of exotic materials that seemed to defy normal physical behavior. Boxes were usually cardboard or wood. They held...
This story is a fantasy I just had and like to share with you. As the story isn't finished yet, I would love to hear your comments, advice and additions to the story. Please contact me at the address in my profile. If you've enjoyed this story, please write me too - then I might write more! * Synopsis: Norway 1940: A female civilian seduces a military le...
This short story is based on the two characters that were in my first story Elaine and Me. Some years have elapsed and they are still in love. I think that this story might illustrate the prejudice experienced by TS women everywhere. If anyone has any comments then please let me know. "Darling will you help me get ready?" Elaine asked standing in the doorw...
She waited patiently for her Owner’s arrival. She kneeled by the front door, nude but for a collar of blood red leather. Her hands rested lightly upon her upper thighs. Her shoulders were thrown back, thrusting her breasts into prominence. Else where in the small house, soft music played, setting the mood for the evening’s entertainment. Her eyes focused on...
After some fantastic leather-clothed and booted sex, I was about to take the lovely Emma out for a pub supper at "The Stag in Rut" in Bodling. I had only met her earlier that day at the barber shop in Bodling, where she worked, when she had given me rather more than a haircut. We had quickly realised that we shared a number of fetishes, including boots, leat...