Fat Fetish Story Novels & Stories

“They will know how you scratch my back and bite into my shoulder, hear you when you beg me to fuck you harder…those moments are so private and precious to me. I’m sorry, but I can’t share that with anyone else. “And I want you to really think about this. When the gossip starts, what they will share with the others. When they tell everyone about the little heart shaped birthmark just about your pussy, or how pink and small you nipples are. Do you really want everyone to know such intimate details?” Strangers watching me was one thing. Humans probably wouldn’t go out, announce to the world that they went to a fetish club, and tell them who and what they saw there, but apparently, wolves would

He stopped walking and blocked their way with his arm, so they stopped as well. "Tell me, what did you two do inside the room?" "Excuse me?" Alicia's eyes squinted at his question. He was being nosy. "Did the King cum?" "Are you gay, Beta?" "What?!" "Do you have a fetish for hearing another man having an orgasm?" Alicia couldn't stop my mouth. "What the fuck? Just answer me. We don't have time. The duel will start soon. Did the King cum?" "Yes." "Where?!!"

Her mind was filled with questions from their previous conversation. "Sebastian is selecting chubby women? For what? How strange! Is it because he's not satisfied with his wife that he's looking for chubby women outside? Has he already found one? How many chubby women have gotten into bed with him? Damn! It seems like Tera is not the only one who is his fetish, Sebastian apparently has a fetish for other chubby women!" Tera let out a disappointed snort, her eyes dimmed with shattered hope. Tera turned into the ladies' room and entered one of the empty stalls. The woman slumped against the wall, her head hung low, and one hand struck her chest, feeling suffocated.

she glances at the bulge in my pants. "Oh, you’re definitely going to suck my cock, Kira." I rub her parted lips with a thumb. "Wear that lipstick I like tomorrow." Her eyes widen when understanding dawns on her. Did she think this was a one-time thing? I meant it when I said I was going to act out all those fantasies of hers as well as some of my own. ______ Shane’s text message arrives as I reach my car. [I found Grisha’s lackey.] It’s accompanied by the picture of a man stripped to his underwear and strung up the roof of Shane’s favorite spot—the container he prefers to call ‘purgatory’.

Lena had always known she was different. At twenty-four, with a body built for sin — full, heavy breasts that strained against every top she wore, a tiny waist, and wide, soft hips that swayed with every step — she had never been able to control her cravings. It wasn’t just high libido. It was an addiction. A deep, aching need to be fucked that never truly went away. The moment her pussy got wet, her mind shut off and her body took over. She would let literally anyone have her if they wanted it. Old, young, ugly, hot, married, single — it didn’t matter. As long as there was a hard cock, Lena would spread her legs.

, I pouted, putting two fingers in my mouth, withdrew them with saliva, rubbing it over the tip of his cock. "This i's not right, I'm married to your mum. And you're just like my daughter". I put my finger on my lip to silent him. "Do you want to see my tits?". Gosh, I sounded like a slut, and I loved it. I had Frank under my control and I was going to make him worship my body. Without hesitating, I took the nightie off, exposing my touted tits as I started playing with them. "We could do it just this once. I won't tell Mom anything".

All he knows is that I’m a thirty-two-yearold scientist with a kinky side. The only thing I’ve been honest about is my kink. Through my texts, I’m brave. I write my heart out. I tell him my innermost thoughts and the most depraved of my fantasies. I don’t know if I can be that way in real life.

He know that his following was substancial enough that his posts would be shared on social media on different platforms. He felt although he could get any woman he felt he connected with Tess and trusted she wasnt with him for his money. Although he did not trust woman around him they would throw themselves at him until they realized he wouldn’t spend any money on them. They would quickly lose interest. He knew Tess must know his rich status now and follow his platforms for any hint he was fresh on her trail. Some days he would say he hated her others the opposite.

How come Danielle never told me she was a twin. “How did you end up here?”I asked as we sat on my bed. “Well my wicked foster parents sold me out.I suffered from child abuse for years before I ended up here.I have been here for a year now” “I’m sorry about that” “Its fine.How do you know my sister?” “She’s my best friend” “I guess that’s the reason I felt drawn to you.How did you get here?” I can’t believe I actually told her about myself.Right from they rape to now,I felt so good letting her share my secret.

“That’s was I thought. I’m not sure of the full story but I think she was a fling and she got too attached or something. Anyways, things got sort of messy when Felix showed up. She demanded an apology from him before she unlocked the door. He refused to give her an apology. Then, he broke the door down. They had this long argument and Sapphire was ranting about how Felix cost her a job at Fantasies…” Isabel looked up from administering a shot of insulin. “Wait. Sapphire said she was from Fantasies?” “Yeah. Is that supposed to mean something?” “Fantasies are like this super elite at-home prostitution. Guys get to pick and choose the specific qualities and outfits that they want in a girl and