They had been on the island for a few days. Their boat, pieces of which had been washing up on shore. Neither of them were sure what had happened for all they knew their ship had crashed, sunk, and maybe even imploded. There was a lot of running, alarm bells; they had explained safety procedures and what to do if there was ever an emergency but when the cris...
~~~~~ Hi! I don't know about you, but I have a serious wedgie fetish. It's my hope to continue to write on this theme and share some fun (fictional) sensual stories that will really get your juices flowing. First though, I wanted to give a little background on the wedgie fetish. Read on, hope you learn, then get ready for the REAL sexy stuff. Feel free to PM...
You wake up wishing you could fall back to sleep. For a wedgie fetishist, so much of life is dreams. Fantasies of every variety can not only come to life in the land of dreams, but they can stay that way. Animated by your desires you can spend an indiscernible amount of time among a horde of people permeated by lust for wedgies. Surrounded by the barely clot...
~~~This story got rejected 4 times, because the paragraphs were too long and because they thought I was advertising for sites I'd mentioned. I prefer real-world stories that other members of the wedgie fetish community can relate to, and apparently I can't do that. The story isn't the same since all these "revisions" but I hope you can find some enjoyment no...
Before I met you I'd never heard of a wedgie fetish, the thought of it when you finally mentioned it, not only made me curious, but also very nervous. I didn't know what you mean by that, as far as I knew wedgies were for embarrassment or to hurt someone, something bullies did to people to make them feel small. Which now makes sense to me, during sex you lov...
There was nothing like a crisp autumn day to clear out the cobwebs. Quite literally in fact, since the rays of sunshine cutting through the window highlighted any and all lint or spider webs in corners missed in last week's once-over. One could almost let them pass, but the beautiful foliage created such contrast to any dusty disorder it was impossible to le...
Marina sits quietly at her desk and types at her computer as she spends her Saturday at work. On this particular day she has gone in to catch up on some things and is the only one in the office, along with two other women, Jodie and Christie. All three women are in their late 20's and are working on the same project which has been quite a stressful part of t...
Her name was Glenda Johnson, but the neighborhood knew her as "Ms. Jiggles." She was one of those women that you fantasized about when you were young. All the boys had a crush on her. "Hey boys!" she would tease when we passed her yard. We always responded with respect, even though we wanted to fuck that pussy senseless. In her mid 40's, she was very attra...
Sarah is sitting at her desk in her dorm when her roommate comes in. She recognizes her roommates look, feeling a bit of dread in her stomach.What's next? Bedwetter Punishment Wedgie! Public Humiliation What's next? Bedwetter Punishment Wedgie! Public Humiliation...
~~~Just a quick story before my class starts, sorry for any typos/awkward phrasing~~~~ So there I was, a few beers in and feeling sexy. Kinky too, if you must know. I'd had a bit of a dry spell recently and I gotta tell you there's not much like the heady high of strong hops to get me light headed and frisky. Now don't get me wrong, the warm fuzzies of wine...