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Kerry and Sara Go to the Movies

by powerpanties on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Sara leaned forward. "So, are you doing anything after class?" she asked. "I hadn't thought about it," said Kerry. She sat in the desk in front of Sara. Sara was a strawberry blonde, five feet and seven inches tall in her socks. Kerry was a brunette, half an inch taller than Sara. Both were built like athletes, yet they were feminine enough to turn heads....

Secret Waters Ch. 02

by tholepin on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Dr. Ellen Hull PhD sat in her office reviewing her schedule and enjoying the fluffy bulge between her legs. Wearing John's bikini underwear energized her lubricious imagination and allowed her to spend without worrying about wetting through her outer clothes. That asexual bulge, pressing and chafing her stiff clitoris, along with molding her spongy panty mat...

Fruit of the Evil Loom Ch. 01

by Seuler on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Myrna stood before the town council, hands tied behind her back. A throng had gathered in the market square to watch the trial. "Myrna Skitts," said Mayor Brundle, "you stand accused of panty theft." His mouth twisted in disgust. Murmurs of disapproval rippled through the crowd. "Do you deny the charge?" Myrna shrugged. "I guess not." She wore a blouse tha...

Riverside Lessons

by rdsouza on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

I remember my first experience of seeing a naked man – actually a naked 18 year old cousin of mine. I was 18 years old at that time and was spending my vacations at my grandfather’s house in a village. My cousin had also come over from another town and the two of us would spend the days combing the fields and woods surrounding our grandpa’s home. Nearby was...

Closing Time

by spandexman on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

It was a better than average day at the Riding Shop, but it was Black Friday. The store had been on Main Street for nine months and had barely hung on. In spite of being a small city not far from a few horse farms and the country club where there were horse stables and riding lessons for teenagers, the store that specialized in riding boots, jodhpurs, breech...

The Pooping Team Ch. 02

by clazzjoud on Jul 27, 2020
Fetish

Samantha had been feeling a little unsure of herself since the tryout at Madame Calvert's. Three days had past, and she knew that a notice was imminent. Would she be the next star of the most esteemed pooping club in the country, or would he be among the many who didn't make the cut? She hadn't been posting as much on her Instagram. However, she had been lo...

What Alan Had Always Longed to See

by Seuler on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

It was a groan that distracted Alan from his reading and drew his attention to the woman in her late twenties, several seats down from him, who was doubled over, clutching her abdomen. The train had just pulled away from Pollock station, and it was a long way to the next stop. He closed his book without marking his place and put it away in his backpack. Th...

The Pooping Team Ch. 03

by clazzjoud on Sep 21, 2020
Fetish

Strong credit histories and a well-presented pitch were enough for Samantha and Lindsey to get a loan to open their club. Lindsey had recently received her MBA and was excited to bring her business smarts and her pooping love together. Samantha knew she was the right person to work with, as she wasn't going to let anything unacceptable slip by. Finding a ve...

The Pooping Team Ch. 01

by clazzjoud on Jun 9, 2020
Fetish

Samantha Ellis expected a strong turnout, but she didn't expect the line to be going outside the door and stretching around the block - 30 minutes before tryouts even started. She was grumbling about the wait, but her friend and companion Lindsey offered a good perspective: the longer they waited, the more time they'd have to get ready. She had everything s...

Toilet Games

by Rikki on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

One minute we were walking along, chatting about our classes, the next we were bundled into a van, blindfolded and tied up. There was only a memory of a huge man and some strong hands and little else. I was too terrified to speak as I pressed my trembling body up against Peter's. He and I were the same age and we shared a flat, drawn together by the fact tha...