Once upon a time there lived a kinky girl, a very kinky girl indeed, named, well never mind her real name, her chosen nick for play was "Cinderella", for reasons which will become apparent later. Cinderella lived in a polyamorous family with an assortment of bdsm proclivities with her "Daddy" (a switch - top to Cinderella and bottom to his Domme to whom he...
Mel always liked the fetish porn – girls in those crazy latex outfits were performing the weirdest things ever... Add to that insane piercings, multi-colored tattoos and such – and you can cum in no time when watching. He was somehow skipping the idea of trying stuff like that himself, but his new girlfriend resulted to be an exact person for some fetish fun...
I have been curious and driven to explore my sexuality. The more I read and the more I watched movies on the subject of female domination the more curious I became. From an early age I knew I had strong fetishes. While in high school, I discovered my grandmother's girdles and stockings. When I was home alone, I would wear them and masturbate to incredible or...
Rose could smell it as soon as she walked into the Master's study. Leather. Lots and lots of leather. Everywhere she looked there was leather. Leather upholstery, padded leather walls, a leather topped desk on one side of the room. And, her host, Master UrLord was decked out in a tight brown leather outfit which shone in the light of the lamps he had lit b...
The night passed slowly as my fitful sleep was interrupted by cramps in my legs and hips. Each time I attempted to move to relieve the pain, the cinch around my balls would remind me of my mistake. My legs and hips were in desperate need of an opportunity to stretch out for relief, but the folded leg position would not allow it--the pain was almost constant...
** Y'all realise this is fiction right? I could have made up up any name to go here but who doesn't remember that blue catsuit and wonder if just maybe Gillian is one of us? ** It had been a long time since Gillian Anderson had last spent a weekend with him in New York. Since she got famous it had got harder and harder to live out her fantasies. One wrong p...
This story is fiction and is written for my pleasure and any comments or suggestions that anyone would like to make. Any suggestions to the address in my profile. I adore the feel of leather, rubber, pvc and anything silky so it was no surprise to me that at an early age I liked the feel of certain female clothing. I am a perfectly straight male but my fant...
Chapter 9 - The Texture Of Our Skin Another workday was over, and there was nothing else to say about it. I was navigating in between hating and liking my job. If it were not for some of my awesome coworkers, I wouldn't know how I could survive. They kept me motivated enough to keep producing results. But it was taxing. Taxing on my mind and taxing on my bo...
Stage One: The Doctor's Orders She knew she had done wrong, but most importantly she knew she'd be in trouble. Those boots had clearly been left out for cleaning, but she was so enthralled with her new present, a pair of beautifully high ballet boots, she just had to 'wear them in'. And so she sat upon the corner of the bed, decadent in her sleek shiny ball...
First off, and most importantly, I don't want the title of this to offend people. Specifically I don't want the term "closeted" to offend those out there who have struggled or are struggling to come to grips with who they are at a pure, base level and have had to deal with the slings, arrows, hardships and violence that entails with that journey. I do not wi...