fetishes
Explore common and little-known fetishes. Learn how to satisfy a fetish and how to interpret the fetishes of your partner.
Can't Say No. Content Warning.
PREAMBLE I’m getting in on this thing because, and the writer will confirm, I am a self admitted, and very proud slut. I don’t make bones about it, and don’t give 2 shits who knows about it. So many people in the world do what makes them happy, and just because they keep their clothes on they consider themselves better than me. Smoke your cigarettes, drink your booze, or do your drugs, but I choose to go the route of more instant gratification. I find people I want, and if they want me… we have a great time.
By Cixtian Trybe9 months ago in Filthy
His Request Chapter One: Happy Birthday!
“Joel, can you stay and help us clean up?” Ryan asked me. “Sure, no problem,” I replied. Ryan and Kylie were my neighbors. They had moved in just over a year ago. Everyone on the street was glad they had come and fit right in. They weren’t as loud as the last people who lived in this house, and they were polite.
By Alexander Martin9 months ago in Filthy
Rosie Wants to Play
Rose and Lydia had been dating for three wonderful weeks. The passion they had for each other just kept growing. There were flowers and plants and little pastries that were almost too cute to eat. They sang songs together and danced to the radio in the kitchen after dark. It was lovely and beautiful and a fairy tale romance. It was the perfect place for something so beautifully dark and deviant to bloom.
By Karen LaRue9 months ago in Filthy
Ariel's Secret Life
By the time the limo driver had pulled into the entrance of the Wynn, Ariel was straddling Mario’s lap and they were making out hard. Mario still hadn’t put his cock away, so Ariel could feel it rubbing against her panties as she ground herself into him.
By Jo. Schmidt9 months ago in Filthy
Rose Meets Her Violet
It was a beautiful day out. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and the flowers were all in bloom. Rose loved spring. The energy made her feel alive. You could see the joy radiating from her as she walked down the street. It almost seemed as if she was floating.
By Karen LaRue9 months ago in Filthy




