Erotic Fetish stories
A large collection of fetisch short stories covering everything from pantyhoses to feet and more.
Rebecca realised in horror that Ms Jackson's reception class was on the other side of school and she closed her watering eyes in pain at the thought of that little, plastic throne of relief waiting for her. She watched in the mirror she was laying in front of as her little baby butt filled the room, the chairs were covered, the wall was, the teacher's desk and she realised that despite her utter humiliation she was still turned on but so ashamed of what she had done she just laid there. The big, brown ring completely covering the floor in its murky horrible effects, her nightie was ruined and she was going to have to clean a lot the next day but the release just felt so good that she found her hand absentmindedly running over her poop covered princess parts.
That said, I've always enjoyed the way a boot feels on my leg and I have more than a dozen pair that I wear often for their different colors and styles. Whispering in his ear I said, "You just want to be ordered to kneel before me while I wear my brand new shiny black leather boots. I know you'll want to kneel before your mistress and beg to kiss my new boots, won't you?" I'd want to earn the chance to cum on your sexy, shiny new boots." After that we'll strut around the mall looking in every store with me wearing my super sexy over the knee boots and you all locked up inside your little cage.
Hilde removed a bottle from one of the shelves in the room and returned to the bench. She then took my hand and helped me stand, then rubbed the oil from my skin with soft, warm towels. Hilde stopped and Vara handed her the nozzle. She quickly erupted into the cup, and her warm piss flowed, mixing inside with Vara's. Vara came up quickly next to her and handed Hilde something that I could not see. Hilde's mouth and warm hands were heating my lower body, while Vara's hot pussy warmed my face. Vara smoothed her skirt down and exited the room, while Hilde let my legs down and returned the chair to a sitting position.
He has a shower on site, so I don't hesitate. He provides nice perks. Mr. White is wearing a long silk robe, and he immediately shuts the door and hands me a short plaid skirt, a bikini top with the nipples cut out, and a pair of crotch-less underwear. Once I was flat across his lap, he was excited to finger my pussy and feel its wetness. I love to fuck older men. Mr. White casually folded his hand into a fist and pushed it closer and harder towards my muff. Mr. White immediately said, "Call me daddy. He has more than one perk that I use to my advantage. As I gather my clothes and head towards the shower, I think to myself, "Thursdays are always my horniest days."
But there we were, he had picked out a black crotchless teddy he said he would like on me, and so I went into the fitting room to try it on. I reached down to play with his balls, wiggling all the fingers of my left hand against them as I put my mouth around the head of his lovely cock. My other hand was now pinching and playing with my right nipple, and I could feel that my panties were getting wet. When I thought I looked all right, if a little flushed, I walked out of the fitting room. "You know I did more than play, I sucked you off," I said, thinking he was taking the joke a little far.
I am generally speaking a hesitant bisexual, but the fact that this man (because he is a man, not just a guy, or dude, but big, strong, and masculine) had fucked my ex-girlfriend; had dominated her like they had been long-standing lovers starting only a week after her and I had broken up; had made her cum and cum and scream his name; makes my heart pound like it is trying to break down a door, and my cock throb and ache with transgressive arousal. "Mmmh, just like your ex-girlfriend, so gentle, like you're here to please me," he says, and lays a hand on his thick cock, tickling the head with a finger, "which you are of course." As I lick more of him and my nose nestles against his dick, my mouth fills with Chloe's aroma.
I don't offer him up to just anyone, Barbara, and like I said I could get the sack for doing it, but Samson has done this seven times so far and never missed. In reply, Geni quipped, "And she hasn't seen you naked yet either." The redhead then fixed Barbara with a knowing look. "I'm off duty; I can say what I like." Geni sipped her drink and then revealed, "I've been teasing him all day." She saw Samson hand money to the barmaid. success I suppose I'd call it." Giving Geni a quick glance of her own, Barbara then returned her attention to Samson's face, adding, "She also told me you're ...
I struggled in school and never had a chance with women because my body was so un attractive and I was just so submissive and shy even when I was in public with girls that didn't know about my home life they would call me girly and non manly but not in a bad way I was sort of their straight gay friend. Which involved me and my b*****r obediently silent in our panties doing chores around the house and when we had free time we had to stick with our s****rs because well nobody else accepted us for who we were and I was never allowed to see my friends from school.
"Don't you dare even speak to me, I don't want to hear another word come out of you perverted loser little mouth." The tremor from the slap rung through my body and my stomach lurched in horror, oh god I was about to cum. My fantasies over the summer, since I had started working from the her family consisted mostly of her kneeling in front of me begging to suck my cock, followed by some doggy-style fucking, hair pulling, that type of stuff. "I really do princess, I would live to kiss your perfect feet, it would make me so happy." I could barely listen to the drivel coming out of my mouth, yet my cock was now rock hard in my shorts.
It could be halfway justified, sure, but I was fully aware that when they saw the sort of person I was planning to hire my employees, the guys in the office, would realize my sleazy motivation. Well none of their wives look like me in any case, do they?" said Melissa, relishing the turn of conversation. She looked like a total fucking wet dream in that one, I said. It was a top to drive men wild when worn by a girl like Melissa Chang. "Now look, I know that Melissa here is easy on the eye," I said, deciding to be very clear about things as I wrapped up. "You're, like, all powerful," said Melissa, still laughing.
Freshly showered and lightly made up for the day, Lilla led me out of the bathroom and into the hotel suite proper and looked at me in the morning light that filtered through the sheer curtains, love in her eyes. I shook them a little and they swayed and settled freely, naturally, and I suddenly wanted Lilla to hold them and squeeze them and suck my nipples and work her way down and lick me and open me and fuck me and, not for the first time, I wondered where the hell that had come from. The handsome man adjusted the mike and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, and you know who you are," Lilla and I exchanged a glance as if to say, "That's odd," "Welcome to the top of the world!" People laughed politely.
I grabbed a jacket and headed downstairs to breakfast, as I was locking my door, Helena's opened and out she strolled, a big smile on her face as she greeted me with a "Goten Morgan." We walked down to breakfast and ate like kings once again; we retired to the lounge to chat awhile so our breakfasts could settle before hitting the slopes. Biting them and sucking them like I would a woman's, every time she touches me my cock twitches, until I feel her hand close around my shaft, she rolls my foreskin all the way back and I breath in sharply, y back arching slightly, as she slowly starts to wank my swollen cock.
I knew by the tone of her voice that Tracy was inquisitive and would keep going on and on about it until I eventually had to give in and tell her what a 'special evening' was or she might let something slip and ask Alan himself. As I spent the rest of the afternoon preparing a meal for when Alan came home from work at about five thirty I couldn't stop thinking about Tracy's offer and the things that we had been talking about. We made plans that as it was Alan's birthday that Friday I would cook him a celebration meal, then afterwards make him watch me get ready to go out so that we could play the game of me pretending to slip out to have a liaison with a lover.
The other day I decided to punish the worthless piece of trash by ordering her to insert large objects. She began with a coke can will this be bugger enough master she said I agreed she easily slid the can into her pussy so I ordered her to find something bigger. The look of pain on her face and the moans she made are what I live for 3 quaters of the bottle where now inside her she said master I can take no more to which I replied all of it . Get all the way down u worthless little whore I shouted and she slowly slid the rest of the bottle into her tight pussy.
M made no move to get up from sitting on my stomach and accepted the offer of a coffee from my wife who crouched down and patted my face. Let's just put it this way if she hasn't had an orgasm on your stupid face by the time I get back we are both going to bounce on you so hard your guts will come out of your mouth"! Her urgency and ignorance of this practice was readily obvious as I soon found my lungs crying for air as she sat on my nose and covered my mouth completely and I tried hard to push her upwards with my hands so I could twist my head to get a breath. Soon I heard my wife come back into the room and I felt her sit down behind M onto my stomach.
and at this moment Mindy realized that if they were taken to jail they might, as the man said, have to strip anyway; so she might as well get it over with and at least then, her parents would find out about her associating, with the likes of Rachel; she wanted to make sure, So if we submit to this search or whatever? the two girls complied; feeling they had no choice, as the man slipped on the latex exam gloves; Rachel and Mindy could here rubbery sound of the gloves being pulled on and the snap as the glove snapped on the wrist; this of course caused more crying as they knew what was coming; the women were now bent over, legs spread and their genitals in full view of both men.
Monica said that their video needed to be updated and that Nancy was the perfect person to play the damsel-in-distress role as a secretary in ultra high heels and a cone bra in her, so called, office uniform without a top! She was also to be squiring and moaning though a wide gag while there was a pre-recorded voice over of her saying, "I dreamed of being bound, gagged, and blindfolded in my 'Monica' 'Fabulous Fifties Forever' cone bra and ultra high heel stilettos, while my boss's office was being ransacked by a thug!" Nancy also told him in more detail about all her figure and ultra high heel training of the past few weeks including how she had just started this past Monday a more intensive form of nipple training to enhance her modeling of the open tipped cone bra in the upcoming bondage video.
If I am with a willing friend I will encourage them to taste it – slowly and carefully – using their tongue to gently lap it up…too much friction from lips or tongue and I will inevitably be f***ed – in the grip or orgasm – to thrust every inch of dick over their lips before exploding in their mouth, pumping them full of semen while I fuck their face, hands gripping their head, grunting as each spurt blasts into the roof of their mouth. Even better would be to work with another, double-teaming a cock, one on each side as we use our mouths, lips, and tongues to bring it to an explosive climax, showering us with semen before we fight greedily over each salty drop…tongue against tongue, lips sliding over the glistening cock, sucking and slurping noisily as we compete for every last drop of cum.
Each time the cool temperature of the caress was replaced with the hot touch of my lips, a moan slipped your mouth like it was being pulled from you. Turning the celery, I massaged the long cool stalks against your wet and warm pussy lips. Holding my self over you as if I was doing pushups, I refrained from pressing into the "breast-sundae." Our pace of thrusting quickened and at the same time I heard your moans again my arms gave up trying to keep from being pulled down into the whipped cream. We enjoyed a long, sustained orgasm along with the sensation of cool soft squishy cream being pressed out from between our bodies.
And this is how I looked when Sonia walked into the room, dressed in a sharp blue business suit, obviously home to pick something up she had forgotten. " I don't want to discuss your answers I want a simple yes or No. And if I'm not satisfied with your answers then news of your panty sniffing and cross dressing will be around all of our friends" Still under the darkness of the mask I set about putting on the hottest show I could…I pulling my cock out and caressed it for her, sitting on the head and rubbing squeezing and jerking it. "What the fuck!?" I started to shout but Sonia was pulling off the blindfold.
It's numb from the thought of me sucking your big tits like this." I almost didn't notice that Harmony had shifted over to mount my cock and was sliding down it as I sucked greedily at her tits. The tightness I had felt earlier was gone and Harmony's tits really did feel like milk bags. And as I sucked on one tit, thinking about blowing my nut on Harmony's face or tits, like in the porn movies, I saw her other tit and from it dangled a drop of milk! As I sucked both tits at once, my face covered with sticky milk, my balls exploded and cum flooded Harmony's cunt in torrent after torrent.
As they traveled on the roadside, Master Juan suckled on Sara Delores tit and with his hand, part her thighs wide, take two fingers, insert them into her vagina and quickly move his fingers in and out of her vagina in repetition until she wiggled in orgasm. When it became time for Master Juan to nurse at Sara Delores breast, they also would remove the weights and give special attention to Isabella Florentina's sore and reddened breast as well. Hence, Master Juan proposed to supply female prisoners with teachers who will teach them to walk on all fours, Moo like a cow, submit to continuous milking and graze on the pasture.
Thankfully the dress code at work was business formal, and while a miniskirt and blouse would have worked well, because of the prisoners before them, Amy and the other lady on the parole board typically wore longer skirts and shoes with lower heels. Amy tried to pull her feet off his lap when he did this, but Jonathan was quick and gripped them tightly and slowly steered her right set of toes through the pants and directly onto his cock. With her nylons now soaked, and her toes covered in convict come, Amy cringed as she toed her black pump into position in preparation of slipping her foot back into her shoe.
Jenny looked over his shoulder and could see a video playing of a woman fucking a man with a large strap on, but what totally shocked her was her husband had his hand behind and was slowly fucking his own ass with a dildo as he watched the screen. Shuffling to the edge of the bed he handed his wife a tube of gel but she just laughed, "the woman in the shop sold me one," said Jenny waving the tube of gel, "she said I would need it when I told her how I was going to fuck my husband's ass." Andy shivered with pleasure at the words and at the wicked thought that someone else knew about what was going to happen.