How it all began I met her my freshman year of college. Her long, wavy, raven black hair and matching midnight eyes contrasted exotically with pale white Israeli skin. Her pink lips blossomed on her face like a single lily in an old black-and-white movie. The first time I saw her she wore blue jeans and an angel-soft looking black north face jacket over he...
A jingle of the keys in the lock on the front door, and Lexi was home at last, her green eyes dilating just a bit to adjust to the complete darkness within the living room. Everyone was asleep, just as she had suspected. Mom was rather successful in her career, but it demanded a lot out of her in turn, and Steph never was a night owl, Lexi's sister rather en...
'Where do all my socks keep disappearing to?' Katie yelled from her bedroom. 'I swear the washing machine eats them or something.' In his own room Nick glanced over to his bed, as Katie continued to yell and throw things around searching for her missing socks. She'd never find them hidden under his mattress, of that he was certain. For months he'd been taki...
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...
Author's Note: This story is based on a true story. I wanted to build the background for the story in this installment. Feel free to comment and give me feedback. Would love to hear from the readers. * I have always had a foot fetish. Even as a young boy, when the weather started to turn warm in New England, I would become excited as I knew that soon wome...
Hockey practice is usually a bitch, but today was a massive bitch. The conditioning drills had gassed everyone, even the team captain, Valerie. Valerie could taste the sweat dripping from her facemask, a salty grime that reminded her of cum. Her last boyfriend had ask her to swallow, which she half-heartedly agreed to. Not a good taste and it made her feel l...
Nicole Stamson was a goddess. Or at least she thought she was. Nicole was a stunning, 22 year old brunette beauty. Tall, athletic, and with a feminine strut, she was nearly untouchable. Of course genetics helped. Her mother was a beauty queen in her day, winning pageants across the state. Her father was the President of the University and a ruggedly handsome...
"Alright, thanks again for staying in on such short notice, we owe you." your Dad pats you on the shoulder as he and your stepmother step out the door. "Have fun!" you call to them, closing the door and turning to face your little sister, Billie. Billie's around 4'8" with long blonde hair and blue eyes. Her nose is petite and she pla...
The following is the second part of a transcript of an interview I conducted with a female who contacted me after reading some of my work on the subject of foot fetishism. She told me she wanted to share her frank and explicit experiences of foot sex and that there would be no question too shocking for her to answer. My subject insisted that her real name...
DR. Jean Marlin was a sex therapist. She had a big house and lived alone. Always busy working; the DR hired a cleaning agency to do her housework. They assigned an older gentleman who she met at their office while signing the paperwork. He was black in his late 40's. He seems to have been there a while so the DR had no reservations in giving the agency the c...