[Caution: If you are in any way offended by armpits/underarms fetish, then this story is not for you. Feedbacks are welcome from connoisseurs of armpits.] As Harry entered the packed dance floor, celebrating Christmas-eve party, first he was blinded by the very low level of light. But as soon as his eyes got used to the light, he saw the attractive shapes o...
Jack and Veronica's journey ends here. Please note this concluding chapter will have much more meaning if you have read the preceding chapters. Thank you to all for your past and future feedback. I was beginning to feel schizophrenic. My mood was swinging violently from euphoric arousal to apocalyptic depression. I could close my eyes, and images of my subm...
As much as I wanted nothing more than to go back to the shop and get some new ink, or even touch-up my current tattoos, life seemed to have different things in mind for little ol' me. First off, less than two months after my last 'appointment', I lost my job. It wouldn't have been so bad except I'd been there for several years and really hadn't considered...
Chapter 1 - Solitude Finally. A week away with the woman he loved. A week alone together in the wilderness, spending every moment with one another. Larry couldn't help but smile, and nod his head to the music whilst he steered their car along the shaded forest road. Everything was perfect. Well, almost perfect. He sniffed and wrinkled his nose. "Heather,...
Welcome to Fetishville! I am Violet, the mayor here. I know you're eager to start so let's get to it. To begin with your adventure, press the "Start Game" button on the right and find your fetish. It is pretty straight forward. If your fetish involves dominating, select [Dominant]. If it involves being dominated or being submissive, select [Submiss...
The soft thud on the roof was barely audible, yet it woke young Jason up with a fright. "What the??" he thought. "Shit! Someone's on the roof!" Grabbing his hockey stick as he leapt out of bed, Jason dashed to the window, his mind racing. "I'll deal with this burglar and show those arseholes that I'm no Mummy's Boy!" Jason was 18, lived at home with his...
Jessie sat there in my foyer like she'd stepped straight out of one of my fantasies. Her long, slender legs were encased in a pair of tan pantyhose that dipped into those familiar black-heeled leather boots I'd gotten to know so well back in the woods. A black miniskirt just barely hid the panties she was wearing beneath the hose, and her outfit was topped...
We were going on another "hotel date." We'd get a nice suite, and have a weekend get-away close to home. Chas had his license suspended again, so I picked him up. He just had a small bag, and we were ready to leave. I noticed him slip something inside my purse, but I didn't say anything. We went to the hotel, and checked in, then got ready to go out for the...
PART I With Beth's thick-soled, fishnet-covered foot just inches from his face, her heel on his bare chest and her toes wiggling, the musty stench was overpowering. It was still had to believe this was really happening to him, although, he realized, it had been weeks in the making. "Ready to smell 'em up close?" asked the woman who'd first showed him his...
Chapter 10: Good night sleep. Once the door closed behind her, Yuna brought James to her face. "Oh god, you stink!" she said in a giggle, getting her hand away. "I wanted to have a better view of you, but I guess I'll keep my distance!" James was not amused. He was tired, so tired. His abused body did not respond anymore, he needed rest. "Y-yuna..." he...