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William and Lois

by Bespectacledfantasist on May 1, 2018
Fetish

"So I can do anything I want so long as I also do it to myself?" William nodded, handcuffed to a chair and wearing just a white shirt and his boxer shorts. Lois stood over him wearing one of his shirts and presumably and some panties. Lois looked around the room, staring at the pies, gateaux's and the assorted gooey substances scattered about. "Where to s...

All My Christmases at Once Ch. 02

by HenryWilcox on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

This is my first attempt at a story, so please let me know what you think of it. Sadly, it is a work of fiction. (C) 2000, Henry Wilcox Permission to post this on the internet is granted, provided this notice is left attached. * We danced most of the evening, and were among the last to leave the dance floor in the early hours of the morning. I was delight...

Carrie Goes to The (not) Fair

by Nat_Needs_Humiliation on Apr 15, 2020
Fetish

'This, I'm afraid, is unacceptable.' A flash of panic hit Carrie. She felt mildly nauseous at the way this conversation was heading. She was going to fail; they were going to kick her out, and the past two years of study would all be for nought. If only she'd skipped a party here or a night out there, she could have been on easy street going into her third...

Pie Mistress

by Tomsparty on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

'Trudy, get your pretty clothes off and go downstairs to the bakery immediately.' Pie Mistress screams. I was the new Saturday sales girl at our local shop and this was my first day. I knew I'd done wrong and had to obey her every command. My friend, Trish, warned me that the manageress took an unorthodox method of control and it looked as if I was going to...

Sarah's Dream

by tarred on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

This story initially started as a chapter within my series 'Messy Riding Lessons', however I felt it was a story which more people may enjoy as it is a little less extreme than some of what my characters have to endure! Therefore, I have created it as a stand-alone story, I do hope you enjoy it. ***** Sarah slept soundly. She was 19 years old with messy br...

That Whole WAM Thing Ch. 03

by kleve on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

A petite photographer becomes her own subject... I drove as quick as I could to Lucy's place, not that I was worried about Ursula warning her, but because I was eager to move on to my next victim. Lucy answered the door in a white t-shirt and pale blue sweatpants. "Oh," she said, startled; I had never spontaneously called round to her house before. "Hello....

Stage 03

by Capt. Stable on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Tale Three: A Messy Baptism All she wore was a high pair of black leather boots and a pair of plain thong-back, black knickers, nothing special, but this was what she was told to wear. She wasn't entirely sure as to what to expect, and a little tremor of excitement ran through her. Sitting down on a chair which was laid out in the large shower she ran throu...

Fiona's First Time Ch. 01

by HenryWilcox on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Fiona was excited - she was going to finally meet the guy she'd been chatting with on the net for months, and he'd promised that she'd have a great time. For some time, she'd been having fantasies about a magazine she'd read, and this was going to be her opportunity to live them out for real - the excitement was building as she tried to guess what might hap...

A Night at the Bakery

by tarred on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 1 - A Light Bulb Moment I am Simon Ashden, and up until very recently I had never known what WAM was or that playing with your food was something that could be so much fun. That was until I met Sharon and we had discovered together that we had similar messy tastes! After her revenge session we had spent sometime playing with small quantities of foo...

The California Trip Ch. 01

by Amy Part y Girl on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

I got back to my apartment on Thursday afternoon at about 4:30, after my weekly two-hour child psychology seminar. I kicked off my shoes, leafed through the mail, and saw the red message light on my answering machine blinking. Two messages. First message: "Hi Amy, it's Janie. Wondered if you might like to go out for a bite this evening, say around 6:30? Give...