fetishes

Explore common and little-known fetishes. Learn how to satisfy a fetish and how to interpret the fetishes of your partner.

The Stage Hypnotist's Pet
The stage was empty and so were the seats. Not for long, though. Wendy thumped the pin-sized clip-on mic in her hand and listened with satisfaction to the response of the theater's state-of-the-art sound system.
By Rhea Corvos6 years ago in Filthy
Daddy's Brat Has a Birthday!
Sunday morning at seven o'clock sharp, Daddy woke me with a smack on the ass. "Wake up, Princess! It's your birthday!" Daddy was home all week and he had promised to wake me every morning with something special. This was the last day and I was super excited to see what Daddy had planned for my birthday. I turned over and smiled at Daddy. He kissed my nose and smiled, his blue eyes shining and full of mischief.
By Phoenixx Fyre Dean6 years ago in Filthy
The Gold Digger Hypnotized By Her Rival
There was no time like the present. Kylie fluffed her generous breasts so that they hung nicely in her red halter top ball gown. A glance at her cleavage told her that she was ready to catch herself a rich old man. Her breasts were as succulent as two ripe melons. A quick check of her makeup in a compact, a quick shimmy of the shaper keeping her panty line hidden, and she was ready. She pasted a sensual smile on her face. It was the one she'd practiced in a mirror night after night, preparing for this moment.
By Rhea Corvos6 years ago in Filthy
The Brainwashed Shopgirls Enslave a New Customer
“I just want to feel like a different person for a while.” The shopkeeper nodded, her gaze distant and fixed. Caroline frowned. What was up with this place? Sure, the clothing was amazing, but everyone seemed so zoned out! She glanced at the other shopgirl, a hottie lingering near the display windows, staring into space.
By Rhea Corvos6 years ago in Filthy
Impact Play
Impact play is the act of striking someone for pleasure. Usually it's the Dom or top striking the sub or bottom. With impact play you have to be careful with where and how hard you hit because if you hit too hard or in the wrong place you could do some damage. Wrong technique can result in trauma, dementia, lacerations, nerve damage, paralyzation, ruptured vital organs, fractured or broken bones, suffocation, lactic acid poisoning, and instant death. Lactic acid, in case you don't know, is a colorless syrupy organic acid produced in the muscle tissues during strenuous exercise. Some lacerations are ok but we don't want permanent marks or damage. Hormone treatments, blood pressure medication, menstruation, iron deficiencies and similar things may cause more marks or more severe marks. You have to hit on a place that has more fat or muscle. Avoid areas like the kidneys, neck, tailbone, hipbones, collar bones, the head, and all joints or areas where there is bone, especially close to the skin.
By Lena Bailey6 years ago in Filthy
Sex Magic!
Although this was the first time I was meeting Marlon after a few phone conversations, I had no intention of making him wait in order to get my goodness. As far as I was concerned, we're mature adults and if we want to engage in some hot n sweaty sex, then we will do that. Not one fuck will be given to anyone who disagrees or judges such behavior. Many subjects were discussed between Marlon and I, and even though sex wasn't one of the topics, I already made up my mind that we were going to do it. In fact, I doubted highly that once I met Marlon that he would do something to turn me off. He looked very handsome in the pictures he sent to me, and his baritone voice already had me dripping wet, so for me, the only thing left to do was to meet up. I had no thoughts of disappointment, as I already declared it was going to be a good night. I looked myself over once more before ringing his bell; everything was on point. For a first time intimate dinner at his house, I kept it casual yet sexy. A simple yet tight white shirt, showing cleavage, no bra, blue skinny jeans, and sneakers. My nipples were already hard and pointed in the right direction. My pussy was wet with anticipation, and my tastebuds needed something new to complete the celebration. As I rang his bell I said to myself, "It is time to ride the D!" He opened the door wearing only basketball shorts and a big smile.
By Kai Storm6 years ago in Filthy
Hypnotizing a New Slave
The spiral turned. Endlessly it spun, pulling her eyes deep, pulling her mind down, down, down. Once, she had been conscious of words, but now they simply flowed into her. Deeper. Sexier. Her breath was quick and her mind was blank. Deeper. Obedient. Her pussy throbbed with need as her bare thighs became wet. They were rubbing together independent of her will, independent of her control.
By Rhea Corvos6 years ago in Filthy
Mistress
I’d been waiting at the window for almost three minutes. I watched you approach along the pavement; your stride giving away your sense of excitement. What had to happen next was going to break my heart.
By Doctor Mister Lady6 years ago in Filthy
DJ Hypno's Harem Tactic
The club was packed. Sadie couldn't remember being in a place that was so exhilarating. But wasn't that just perfect? She was 21, and having her first nightclub experience! She hoped she'd dressed right. She'd ripped her tightest T-shirt across the boobs to show off both her impressive cleavage, and her taste in music. Maybe the Daisy Dukes were a little much, but the boys didn't seem to mind. Sadie batted her eyes at one, and received her first free drink. She smiled as she lifted her margarita to him, but the sip made her grimace. She hadn't known what else to order, but anything had to taste better than this!
By Rhea Corvos6 years ago in Filthy
Puppy Mask 2: A New Acquisition
If you're new to this series, remember to start with the first installment, Puppy Mask! Something was just too, too weird about that costume contest. Dana seethed over her pumpkin spice latte, wondering what she’d done wrong. Or what she hadn’t done right. She was a model, for fuck’s sake! She knew she was the sexiest woman in the square, and before that goth chick and her so-called puppy had come on the scene, she was sure she’d win. Her and her little angel getup had one councilman actually salivating. Dana had even shaken her little tush, hamming it up with a wink as she stepped off the stage in a flurry of feathers from her enormous wings. And then that vamp had come on with her friend. Or whatever. And Dana had gotten second place.
By Rhea Corvos6 years ago in Filthy
Size Matters—Think Long and Hard
After 25 years of marriage, at the age of 56, my wife, a keen reader with a new Kindle, discovered Paranormal Romance, a genre of adult fiction focusing on the sexual Dominance of the vampire and the submission of his victim. Think Twilight with an added layer of kinky sex.
By Johnny Seven6 years ago in Filthy
Hypnotic Dial
Lara's green eyes blinked open. For a moment, they focused only on the ceiling above her, white and sterile. Then, she sat up with a gasp.
By Rhea Corvos6 years ago in Filthy