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I cursed, glaring wide-eyed at him, but he responded with a smirk, grinning widely, his eyes pinned against my already soaked cunt. “Wet for me?...already?” He asked. The blade had nipped off of flesh of my clit. Causing me to shudder from fear?...... Arousal?...wanting more?. I needed therapy; it made me realise how sick I really had been. I was a freak; I agreed; I knew I was sexualy fantasizing, always about depraved, immoral, and ugly things one could barely imagine from a young age. But now, being in this situation turned me the fuck on,

The pressure was overwhelming, and left me breathless. I cried out as I sunk two fingers into myself and arched my back to get the best position for working my body over the edge as fast as I could. The idea of taking him deep inside was unbelievably appetizing, almost like a fetish. I enjoyed bigger men, but had never in my life seen anything like what Ethan was sporting. Monster was an understatement.

Suddenly Pusscat is standing in the door. “Getting a little drink”. I hold up the plastic bag. “Cheers”. “There are bags upstairs”. “I am soaking up the atmosphere. Are you really talking the cows into all this ?” Pusscat let’s out a small laugh and walks to the fridge. “These days it is no problem living out any kink you might dream of. It is no longer a sport convincing Your victim to let their hair down. It seems to be a requirement to have at least one fetish or kink in each home”.

“You haven’t had sex for how long now? A month? Don’t let your baby-momma stop you from getting it.” “If I’m getting any, it’s not going to be a hook-up from the supermarket.” I click my tongue, “Oh, I forgot you have your own standard. Gotta be vetted by the agency first, and should have the word ‘teen’ for her age. Sorry I forgot, my bad.” “My standard is different now. I have fetish for whales and penguins.” I gasp hearing his faint mockery of my current figure and style of walking. As if that’s not enough, he adds, “But I’m too busy taking care of my kitten, sex is the last thing on my mind.”

Aiden and Raff say but Hikaru scrunches their eyebrows. “I can mate with her in the DJ booth while working, but won’t people see?” Hikaru asks. They add, “I don’t mind but am not sure it’s legal to have sex in public even on fetish night.” “It’s fetish night and you are into bondage, make it look like fetish play,” Aiden suggests. Both have a good point, but is she into it? ******

She would happily accept a throat fucking in the morning when she was in the mood, but would just as easily dismiss the boy if she had things to do. Max also preferred women in his age group as he never got into the whole 'Mommy' fetish some other boys do, much to their mother's dismay. Mom's apparent fetish for self-degradation was also becoming more and more of a turn off for him as the month went on. While he had made jokes about his sister being a slut, he avoided being excessively mean to people, so discovering his mother's desire to be degraded was a bit of a disappointment for him.

"My body has an intense sexual response when it touches you. And it becomes even more uncontrollable when I smell your scent. I can't fully explain all of this." "Is having a fetish a bad thing?" "It means that I can only be satisfied if my partner is you. That's why I don't touch any other women because they're not you." Tera moved her face closer to Sebastian's, intending to make him inhale her armpit scent, but Sebastian misinterpreted and kissed her passionately, his wet mouth on her lips. The armpit scent wafted into Tera's nose, making her frown in confusion. "Ugh, let go!" Tera released the kiss. She tried to speak with her mouth shut, not wanting Sebastian to smell her morning breath

he explained earnestly, although I felt, there was a reason far deeper than the clarification he just gave. “Speaking of which who the hell defines their sex life so tacitly into terms and conditions and slaps them onto a contract?” I helplessly throw my arms up in the air in exasperation. Swirling a pen randomly between his fingers he bluntly explains,“I understand that you might be surprised but these contracts are quite common in the fetish world to avoid lawsuits. There are exclusive clubs and communities of people who like to confirm what they are paying for. ” (Angrily) “So that’s all that I’m for you? A prostitute who caters to your every whim and fancy!!??”

I can't help but gasped at what he did as I was waiting for what he will do next. "Fuck! What are you doing, Dom?" I asked Dom with a confused tone when he suddenly rubbed his dick on my ass, it felt so fucking weird when he rubbed his dick on me, especially since I was not used to someone doing it to me. "I'm sorry sir, it's just my fetish. I love the idea of rubbing my raging hard dick in the ass of a muscular and handsome top, it feels so dominating." Dom replied and he did not even bother to stop what he was doing to me.

"Oh come on Lini... do tell... don't leave your adoring public and me for that matter hanging... what then." "Well it's never happened but I wish him to take me up on my suggestion to take absolute and total control of the situation as I produce a set of soft and comfortable but very reliable fur lined wrist and ankle restraints. I want to be totally submissive to him and his hard cock as he crawls on top of me and begins to slowly fuck my tits. And as he does this I am driven wild with desire until I start begging him to fuck them harder and faster." Jimmy has been secretly thinking about titty fucking his mother since this whole forbidden dream has started. Titty fucking is a bit of a feti