Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
I tried to hide my breasts with my arm and cover my pussy with a hand, trying to find a way out of the room, but no matter where I looked, the walls had neither doors nor windows. But my breath almost stopped when I saw the huge appendix between her legs, a cock stood pointing into the air where her pussy should have been, so thick that I wasn’t sure I could wrap my fingers around it and long enough to grip it with both hands. “Please!” I tried to beg once more, but instead of an answer I felt Natalie’s fingers spread my pussy lips apart and cool air tickle the insides of my moist folds.
Anyway I had bumped into her again at work and at first I did not recognize her, she was wearing dowdy clothes that made her look at least ten years older, but it was the hair that really got me. Going over to her stereo I put on some music, then wrapped a towel around her like a big apron and took a handful of her hair and did the first snip, I was worried that she'd break down and cry but instead she gave a sigh of relief. She got up on top of her coffee table on her hands and knees, telling me to fuck my" bald headed sex slave." Within minutes I was hard again and pushed myself inside of her.
When we got home she would be blind folded and sit "O" style(that is lift her skirt so her bare arse and pussy are on the chair) As I looked into her eyes I told her I would get out her toys and lay them out and that she was then going to have the blindfold removed and she was going to bring herself to orgasm while I watched. When finished I went and stood behind her and caressed her nipples which were hard and pushing against the material. Still in her high heels and with her breast thrust foreword, nipples hard and deep pink she looked like centre fold material.
It was only day before yesterday he had come home to find her sitting alone, half dressed, admiring a new pair of sexy flat shoes she’d just bought. The following morning Loren informed him of her new and vindictive intention to wear what she seemed to perceive as sexless flip-flops, on a daily basis, even to the dress-up party later that night, since, she said, Jerry didn’t seem to care. In front of an old friend, Charlie, Loren again teased about removing her footwear, and with the help of Charlie’s wife, Lily, did just that later on. “Come on, Lor, what’s wrong?” Jerry asked, as he took Loren’s stockinged feet into his hands and began a gentle massage. I don’t want you touching my legs or my feet again, Jerry.
Then, turning to her Amazonian sister: "Wow, Katey your place is quite big, much bigger than Joey's, a girl can really stretch in here." And she did, using the opportunity to stretch her wonderful body, Megan stood upon her toes and stretched her arms all the way up. "But then I'd have to be really careful not to stomp my little Joey." I swallowed hard remembering the dream I'd just had in which a 10 and-a-half-foot tall Megan raped me and crushed my body like a grape in a moment of passion. I am completely loosing my mind over you!" And her vagina simply swallowed my erection, Megan landing massively in my lap, one arm crushing me against her body.
I whisper and I don’t know what I’m begging for, you don’t know either and fuck fuck fuck you’re just going to have to keep trying until the begging stops, you need to make this begging stop because eventually it will drive you crazy, make it stop, whatever it takes. Your fingers are first to act, they thrust into my open mouth, they want to violate me but I suck them willingly, hungrily. You roar loudly like an animal as you thrust harder and harder carelessly before explode inside me, coating my throat with your delicious cum. You look down at me and I look to you to like I’m your fuck doll, your plaything, but you want to break me, your destructive nature the one that your mother used to complain about when you were a child is back and it’s welcome by me, I want you to break me and then fix me afterwards.
I told him his timing was impeccable and he suggested heading to his place for a nightcap. He let go of my hand when we reached his street, putting his arm around my shoulder, kissing the top of my head. He grabbed my arse as soon as we stepped into the lift, looking down at me and grinning. He opened the door and flicked on a light, telling me to wait on the balcony. He pulled away and licked his lips. He caught me, kissed me hard before putting me down on the bed and asking me what my safe word was. He told me to wait on my knees, and he brought me a gift bag.
His hands found my cheeks, and he began to massage his own lip-stretching balls through my mouth, rolling the musky fruits all over my tongue, his rippling veiny cum cannon grinding its shaft against my nose, forehead, and about nine inches of desk as he worked. Easily sliding me along the cum-slicked surface of the desk he knocked over my pencils and knick-knacks, dragging my ass up into a proper doggy position, reaching forward to throw more tit-mauling into the mix of spanks and fuck thrusts, his big hands easily taking weight from my swinging boobs whenever it so pleased him to do so.
Have you ever wondered what your own cum tasted like? I pressed it up to her pussy lips and slid it inside. Gina moaned, "Fuck me, your cock feels wonderful." I licked her all between her toes and then began sucking each toe, one at a time. Between from fucking her pussy and sucking on her toes, I was almost ready to cum now. Still, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and slid downward. When I arrived between her thighs, I saw close up how her pussy looks after a good fuck. It felt like her pussy was full of hot custard. So I immediately slid my finger into her pussy and began to suck her clit at the same time.
She turned my hand around and pushed one of my fingers into my mouth. She pushed another finger into my mouth, and I willingly sucked it clean along with the others until she released my hand. When we arrived at our apartment she took my hand and led me straight to the bathroom. After rinsing off, I normally press her against the tiled shower wall and fuck her under the hot spray until at least one of us comes. My cock was incredibly hard as we listened to her pee puddled in my mouth. She opened her legs and turned to face the shower wall. My cock slipped out and I knew there must be come seeping down her thighs.
She looked a little shocked at the 'depth' (no pun intended) of the question and she said enthusiastically, 'Oh yes!' She paused for a few seconds remembering that she could go into detail so she continued, 'first I am part of a very old and loving community of women who know how to get what they want AND take care of themselves. I asked, 'Judging from what you knew of me before tonight and what you have seen tonight, do YOU think that I would make a good addition to your coven of witches?' She looked at me for a long time – so long in fact that I was getting a little nervous under her gaze.
I wanted to touch his face, to run my finger along his nose, to look into his eyes, even to kiss him. I rolled off of him and we laid beside each other on the narrow bench, my hand on his dick and his finger in my mouth. My breasts were jostled like large, fat, quivering helium balloons stuck to the sweating white ceiling while the winds of sex knocked them aside. But finally, it set rhythms of pleasure through my body and he stroked faster and deeper, delving inside of me like no man before him I bared my white, sweating breasts to the ceiling and cried out.
Brad loves to squeeze my breasts together and rub them all over his face. After about thirty minutes of breast play, my husband will lick my pussy and fuck me. Brad loves to play with my breasts and rub my ever growing stomach. Brad slipped his fingers into my pussy and finger fucked me while he drank the warm milk out of my breasts. My breasts and hair were swinging while Brad continued to fuck me. We both giggled, and my husband held me in his arms and sucked more on my engorged breasts. I knew that my husband would drink my breast milk every night after our son was done eating for the night.
Then she pushed her hand between her legs and let him see as she ran her fingers between her pussy lips. Jemima grinned to herself inwardly, loving the tight feel of Bob's cum on her now dry chest. We don't want other peoples' wetness on us, do we?" She lifted his hand to her mouth, and slowly, she licked off the cum with the flat of her tongue, slowly. She shoved her hand between her breasts again, and although there wasn't much cum left to lubricate with, she was wet with sweat and desire. The fat little cumslut wiped her slippery pussy and legs with toilet paper, washed her hands, and strode back into the offices to give the lazy secretaries a good tongue lashing.
the infamous online erotica writer known as the Aquarius King smiled to himself as he looked at his sexy submissive Kiah, also known as Domina Scorpio. Kiah/Domina Scorpio looked at Samuel X as he smiled that infamous lopsided grin of his. Samuel admired Kiah's nice-looking piece of chocolate ass. Samuel laughed gleefully as the hot sauce began dripping into Kiah's pussy. Laughing, he looked into Kiah's panicked eyes as the hot sauce filled her pussy. Samuel smiled, and poured some cold water on Kiah's burning hot pussy. Samuel smiled to himself as he eased his cock into Domina Scorpio's tight asshole. As Kiah reluctantly did as she was told, Samuel closed his eyes...and came inside her asshole.
Our tongues fenced for a few seconds before she took my lower lip into her mouth and gently bit it, grabbing two handfuls of my hair. Pulling off with an audible 'plop' she smiled, licked her luscious pouty lips and asked, "Do you want to cum in my mouth? Rolling her tongue around the delicate orb, she gently pulled, stretching the sac before letting it loose and caressing the other one in like fashion. I want to taste you!" Laying my cock on her tongue, she stared into my eyes as she stroked me with her left hand while scratching the skin behind my nuts with her right. I rolled her onto her stomach, grabbed her hips, pulled her ample apple-shaped ass into the air and effortlessly entered her sopping pussy.
When we got inside she took my coat. I dropped my hand and started to unbutton her Santa coat slowly. I took a breast in each hand and started kneading them like dough. She bent to my hard cock and kissed it, then started to lick it like a candy cane. She expertly sucked me off, and when I finally came she held every drop in her mouth until my cock stopped spasming, then threw her head back and visibly swallowed my entire load, then licked her lips and smiled. As I got up to the speed limit I looked into the rearview mirror and softly said "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night."
Truly a force of nature, you fucked me so hard that I cannot walk, my pussy is still open and I am still cumming." she spoke looking down at the queen. "So giant, you liked what you heard." Tina said after a short silence getting off her bed, I still tried keeping quiet and pretending to sleep. At least now you cannot pretend you don't want me." Tina said and before I could even react, she closed her lips around my nipple, one hand on one massive breast and the other going to the inside of my thigh. Having Tina squirm along my body after all the fucking before was too much for me and I felt the surge of pleasure shake my entire body as waves of cum travelled down my cock and onto the sheets.
Over the next few day's and night's I rubbed my pussy through my panties, ensuring they were soaking wet with my juices. He finger fucked my pussy through my sodden panties as he sucked my petruding clit, the look on his face confirmed to me that he was in heaven. My pussy being rubbed frantically as I did this, I looked up to see him smelling the ripped panty that I thought had been discarded. Eventually he lifted me off his body and lay me down on the bed, I watched as he detangled my panty from his cock the same way he did when I caught him wanking with my french Knickers.
Katie sucks first on one nut, then slides her tongue up the underside of my shaft and takes the head in her mouth for one quick suck before licking her way back down. Reaching my nut sac, she runs her tongue all around the sac and then sucks on the other nut as her hand rubs the head of my cock, spreading the precum all around. Taking her hands, Katie lifts my right leg and removes my boot saying, “You were a very good boy today, Freckles and shall be justly rewarded.” Katie moves to my left leg, raises it and removes my other boot.
As a Black Canadian woman, I've felt more at home in metropolitan Atlanta than I ever did in the City of Ottawa. It's in the City of Atlanta that I met a wonderful man, Samuel Mondesir. Nothing shows a man the true might of female dominance like having a strap-on dildo up his ass. I put Samuel on his knees and made him suck my strap-on, and he sucked it like a good little bitch should. After Samuel danced for me for ten minutes, I smacked his ass and told him to get on all fours. Samuel tried to dance as well as he could with the strap-on dildo up his ass, but he couldn't keep it up.
"Keep going, your almost finished," she said, when I started to hesitate, then ruffled my hair a little bit and called me a "good boy" when I continued working. I began to flail around as I felt it was starting again, and she shouted "lick my asshole if you ever want me to get off of you!" "Now are you going to behave this time?" she said while briefly lifting up her butt, but she didn't wait for a reply and simply plopped back down and ground her ass on my face. "Good boy, now here's the rest of my homework, I want that done by tomorrow." She then took the money out of my wallet and told me to leave.
She hauled the leg end of the board up, and I tried my best to look at the ceiling, rather than straight down my body, over my growing cock and into Laurie’s cleavage. Jessica had ensured that one of the straps had covered my aching cock this time, which saved the embarrassment as Becky's firm chest leant against me as she reached over to tie a strap, but it wasn't helping the frustration. She struggled a little bit with the ropes and needed help pulling across the straps from Jessica – who thoroughly enjoyed the opportunity to push her chest and Alexandra’s onto me. She pulled herself on top of me, and slowly dropped her swimsuit-covered pussy onto my cock, the fabric still wet from the pool.
Sitting in my chair completely naked, I stroked my strap-on dildo as I watched my Black male slut parade in front of me. I am the only Black professional Dominatrix operating in Ottawa, Ontario, as far as I know. In my professional life as a Dominatrix, I deal with submissive White men and submissive White women because that's who makes up the bulk of submissive types available in the world of BDSM. And I had certainly never met any Black Male Sissy types until I met Mr. Troy Williamson of suburban Barrhaven, Province of Ontario. Anyhow, I decided to treat Troy Williamson, my first Black Male Submissive, just like the others. The sexual fantasies of an educated Black man who's married to a White woman and works for the Canadian government.