fetishes
Explore common and little-known fetishes. Learn how to satisfy a fetish and how to interpret the fetishes of your partner.
My Sir
They had planned it, a tryst, a risky one at that. He had never pushed her this far outside her comfort zone. They had dabbled with wicked fetishes, dove into the kinky life now and then. This, though, was much different. This was far beyond simple hair pulling and light ass smacking. This was new, exciting ground for them both. When they had their usual before scene discussion, he did not expect this suggestion to come from her. They had both been wanting to move deeper in to a BDSM lifestyle and had been taking it slow…until now. This was it. This was the night that he would assume control. He knew she enjoyed to struggle during rough sessions. She loved to feel how much stronger than her he was. He also knew, even after tonight, that some days she was going continue to brat because that is who she is. He enjoyed the thought of the training and punishment that would take place. She was going to be hard to break but it was going to be well worth the effort. They had the apartment to themselves for the night, so any screaming she did wouldn’t matter. An hour before, he had told her he would be back and not to wait up. She had questioned him and he simply told her he had a couple errands to run. He now sat in wait outside their bedroom window. He wore black jeans, a black long sleeved shirt, work boots, black leather gloves and a ski mask folded up until he needed it. Before he had left the apartment he had unlocked their bedroom window to make sure he had quick entry. Aside from lightning blue eyes, he blended in to the darkness of the night against the building. There would be no holding back.
Jennifer HuffmanPublished 3 years ago in FilthyI Am A Bad Girl part 4
When I got home I closed the door then got on all fours and waited. I knew he was going to keep me waiting, on the way home I re-inserted my toy. He didn’t tell me too, but I thought he might want me to. I was still all warm and sticky from his touch, my dress has stains from both our pleasure. My knees are beginning to hurt from the hard floor, but I know I can’t move. I can only just see the time on the antique clock sitting on the hallway table. I’ve been waiting for three hours. I finally hear the tires on the gravel, followed by the car door slamming. The jingle of his keys is like music to my ears, and my knees.
collette_23Published 3 years ago in FilthyFantasy
Praise kinks are very common in our community and I have a fair amount of fantasies about doing just that. I consider it very uplifting to praise a sub that is with me. Not only to myself but for them as well. I want to lift up my partner and not tear them down at that time. Yes there is a humiliation kink i fantasize about but not as much as praise ones.
Midnight ShayPublished 3 years ago in FilthyI’m A Bad Girl Part 2
It’s been a long day; it’s been so hard trying not to touch myself. And it’s time to shower and get ready. Showering makes everything so much more difficult. I step under the hot steamy stream of water. I feel it trickle down my body. I know he’s watching I can feel his hungry eyes watching me in disappointment, but I know there’s a hint of enjoyment in there, he knows he gets to punish me all night long.
collette_23Published 3 years ago in FilthyThe Play Party; pt 2
Nadia and Sir had finished their scene, but Nadia was still a touch nervous. Nothing at all like she had been initially, but definitely still nervous. Hopefully, the next few rooms would make the rest of her anxieties disappear. She hadn’t felt any of the fear while in subspace, but that was normal. It was unfortunate that it had come back, but it was what it was and couldn’t be helped.
MarzLiteroticaPublished 3 years ago in FilthyEmma's Secret
The party was really in swing. Everyone had on costumes with masks. Emma was wearing a skimpy French waitress outfit with a black mask. She had my black heels on as well. This was the first time She attended one of these parties. Emma had heard about them on a website she frequented. The best part was with the masks I could remain anonymous even though the chances of her seeing someone she knew was slim to none. She was nervous and excited. These parties were set up for Dom's to find new subs.
Tit Fetish Anyone?!
One thing I've learned as an erotica author and in many conversations I've had with grown people with a variety of interests is that anything can be a turn on, what turns you on might not turn me on and when it comes to what turns you on don't knock it until you try it. THAT BEING SAID....let's get into this particular kink called erotic lactation aka adult suckling, adult nursing & adult breastfeeding.
Unexpected Trip to the Beach
I didn’t know where I was. I had no idea what was two feet in front of me, let alone my surroundings. Everything was dark, and my eyes weren’t adjusting. What happened? What had gone wrong?
MarzLiteroticaPublished 3 years ago in FilthyThe Play Party
Nadia was nervous. More than nervous, actually. She’d never been to a play party before, but here Sir had talked her into performing at one. Yikes. She had no idea how many people were going to be watching. She didn’t mind a bit of exhibitionism at times, but she still had a bit of stage fright. Crowds already made her nervous.
MarzLiteroticaPublished 3 years ago in FilthyRent to Own
Bless me Father I am a very generous caring soul. Comes with the job I suppose. Though it could be said that I've been this way prior to me putting on this collar. It's who I am. Everybody has a purpose for being here and my purpose is to help others. I care
Ken KellerPublished 3 years ago in FilthyMy Favorite Fetish
I guess I would have to tell a little secret about one of my favorite fetishes. It might seem like something that is pretty common, but I find it very arousing. One of my fetishes is to be with two men at once because I love to have a man's testicles dangling over my face while I am being penetrated at the other end. That is not my all-time favorite, but it is close.
Brandi PaynePublished 3 years ago in FilthyPart One: Mr. Kisser
"All I want to do is kiss you, baby," he kept whispering in my ear while rubbing his finger clumsily over my panties. I tried to get around it by doing the always successful combination of neck licking and soft moans, but his pursuit for my lips was relentless. I turned around so that he could see the both of us in the mirror, as I grabbed hold of his hand and started to sensually suck his two fingers. We were still standing over the massage table, both looking at the mirror, him behind me, sliding his fingers in my mouth, my soft warm tongue rolling over them. I release a gentle moan, as if I'm giving head. Yes, giving head now turns me on -it's as if my pussy can feel what my mouth is doing - my mouth and my pussy can now cum at the same time, as if in those moments, they have become one. My anime-like eyes turn glassy and wide as I look up at him in the mirror. I bring my other hand behind me, and start to tease his cock with my fingertips, which, to no surprise, was hard as concrete, ready to explode. I felt his whole body tremble and watched his face in the mirror as I continued my finger show; he started to sweep my hair from my face and gently pull it back, I could already see his climaxing face, and it wasn't subtle. I start off by gently petting his cock more firmly from behind; even the softest touch starts sending electricity down my arm, infusing me with some type of energy that made my pussy even wetter. There seems to be a magnetic force between my hand and his cock, and it felt as though the more my hand hovered around his genitals (even before really grabbing on), the more energy we were creating inside and around us. As this energy washed over me, I moaned in genuine, orgasmic delight. I couldn't help the soft, sweet sensations that kept bubbling through me as we generated the energy. I couldn't help the pleasure I was feeling; it was being expressed through soft and gentle moaning. Though it was soft, these moans were powerful - powerful vibrations that was felt and understood by the two of us.
Pheonix RisingPublished 3 years ago in Filthy