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Becoming Alice Edwards slave

by profperverse on Aug 20, 2019
Fetish

I had no one else but myself to blame for the circumstances. I was the director of a small social service agency but had clearly been derelict in my duties. It had come to the attention of the Board of Directors and it was time for them to deal with me. The president of the Board was Alice Edwards. She was in her early 30's and the deputy administrator of a...

Office Feet

by MsMorrigan on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Shelley Mayer was a young 28 year old office manager from Van Nuys who grew up in a semi poor family. So, she knew the value of a good job and the almighty dollar. She was constantly reminded it seems how men were supposedly superior and that women were the inferior aspect of the species. She however did not subscribe to this theory whatsoever. She had made...

Makaylah's Partner

by thealkyunit on Feb 12, 2019
Fetish

Seems as how I got a lot of positive feedback from my first armpit fetish fantasy with Makaylah, I figured I'd write another and see how it goes. Thank you all for your Support ************* This is an armpit fetish fantasy story. It is also my second ever story, so i am still quite new to writing. All characters in this story are all over the age of 20. T...

The Therapist Ch. 03

by sm8100 on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

"James, it's not because you have a foot fetish that you find yourself weak and powerless around me. It's much more complicated. Julia paused to see if this was sinking in and as I returned her gaze I wondered what was coming next. Clearly, my behavior the other night at Julia's seemed to me a clear indication that it was my foot fetish that caused me to sub...

Susan Russo's heels create a cuck

by profperverse on Dec 3, 2019
Fetish

The minute I spotted them under her desk my fetish kicked in. They were sexy red high heels and their allure to a fetishist like me could not be denied. I had walked into her office just after hours to drop off a file she needed. Susan Russo kept the heels in the office to wear but stored them under the desk when she left for the day. They were only worn in...

The Long-Haul Driver Pt. 01

by silversmiles64 on Mar 6, 2018
Fetish

For most of my life I have had a fascination with braces. It began sometime in my teens. As the internet became more widespread, companies began to market their products to many people who they didn't have access to before. Many companies started up marketing unusual products. One company that really caught my attention had started selling orthodontic produ...

Uniformed Pleasure

by MistressLacy on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Fetish or no fetish, she must be mad. Yes it was arousing to talk about it, but this was it, this was her walking round a major city center dressed in full fetish wear. Thigh high black PVC boots with a 5 inch heel. A long front zipped black PVC skirt, the zip riding high to show long legs. A black studded corset that showed her curves off to perfection. H...

Three's a Circle, Not a Triangle Ch. 13

by SusanJillParker on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Watching Susan undress and model in her underwear, William wished he was in her room with her. All so surreal with Susan standing in her bedroom and in plain sight of his office windows from her bedroom windows, William felt as if was watching a live peep show from his office. He watched her looking down at her assembled underwear stacked and organized on h...

Free Use Fantasy

by RedragonLite on Jul 2, 2020
Fetish

Join the CHYOA Fan Server and discuss this story and many more with the community: https://discord.gg/DQn3bVH If you want to support me and my work, please check out my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/redragonlite The developed nations of the world have gone free use! Anyone, provided they are healthy and of age, can and is encouraged to participate! URBAN...

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Cold Water

by RumbleyStomach on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Moonlight shone through the large window overlooking the city from the building's position at the top of the hill. It was dark where I sat in the center of the room. Though I was naked, I was warm. The square carpet sample under me acted as protection from the dank cement floor below. The building had once been an office for a now retired accounting firm. Th...