Pee Fetish Novels & Stories

Biting (receiving) —4 Kissing (giving) — 5 Kissing (receiving) —5 Zapping (electricity) — 3 Ice cubes — 5 Wax play —5 Clothes pegs — 3 Knife play —5 Fire Play —2 Breath play Breath control — 2 Choking — 4 Humiliation Teasing — 3 Humiliation (private) — 1 Humiliation (public) — 1 Verbal humiliation — 1 Spitting — 2 Objectifying — 1 Shaving — 1 Sexy clothing — 3 Outdoor scenes — 2 Public exposure — 2 Body part torture Nipple clamps — 5 CBT — 1 Sounding —3 Fetishes Feet — 1 Boots — 3 Underwear (panties/lingerie)— 3 Chastity devices — 3 Masks — 1 Leather — 2 Roleplaying

Chapter 1: TEASING MY BEST FRIEND AND GETTING MY PUSSY DEVOURED IN THE DRESSING ROOM I sway my hips as I walk through the upscale lingerie boutique, the soft lighting making my skin glow. At nineteen, I’m fully aware of what I am: a filthy little exhibitionist slut who gets dripping wet the second she feels eyes on her body. The thrill of being watched, admired, wanted — it’s my addiction. Today, I dragged my best friend Sophie along for “lingerie shopping,” but we both know it’s really about me putting on a show.

He tugged the fabric to the side. “I like thinking about doing this while we’re out to brunch. No one has to know that I’ve got two fingers deep inside you while you’re eating those pancakes you like so much.” I tiptoed on my feet and had to grab his shoulders. I liked what he was describing. “I think you have a panty fetish.” “Only for you.” He hooked his fingers around the center of them and tugged them down my thighs. “But I want access to your sweet pussy for the rest of the evening, so these have to go.”

but like I said, it’s a craze. Yet there I was, looking absolutely nothing like a lady. Why don’t we have mirrors in bathroom stalls, that way I wouldn’t have to guess how disheveled I look. Even the thought of it seemed to fuel my sex craze. My pace picked up, so much that I could feel my legs shaking from the effect. “Yessssss…yessss ... .please” I panted out loud, as I felt myself getting closer. And just like that, the fireworks exploded inside me, accompanied by what I could only describe as an animalistic growl.

She looked at the man and said one word, “Bitch.” “Now your turn, big boy!” Sienna hollered. Too bad there would be no penetration here. She was inordinately curious as to what a dick that size would do to your average pussy. Split it in two! Like being impaled on a construction cone. Paige titled back, preparing her clit for the ludicrous teasing. It would be akin to scooping a single grain of rice with baseball bat... not good. She closed her eyes, ready to experience the joy.

“Taking cock in your pussy and fingers in your ass. You love being our little breeding whore, don’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned. “I love it.” Dominic pulled my hair hard, making me arch my back. “Tell us what you are.” “I’m your dirty little cumslut,” I gasped. “I planned this so you could use me however you want. Fill me up. Breed me. Please.” Sasha replaced her fingers with the head of a strap-on she must have brought. She pushed it slowly into my ass. The feeling of being completely full — Dominic’s real cock in my pussy and the thick toy in my ass — made me see stars.

They say it reads your arousal metrics down to the millisecond, syncs haptic feedback straight to your nervous system. My fingers tremble a little as I lift it out. I've been jerking off to p**n for months with the same tired scenes, same fake moans, and it's not enough anymore. I want to feel owned. I want something that knows exactly how wet I get when a voice calls me a desperate little slut. So I subscribed to the premium tier, the one they don't advertise on the main site. Full customization. No filters. No safe words unless I set them. And tonight I'm testing the default dominant profile they call "Apex."

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.

"What?" shrieked Aleta. The girl was a little surprised by Dave's answer. The girl's mind began to wander. How could anyone have a fetish that involved pouring a full bottle of perfume all over her body. This is crazy! "Oh my, does that mean you're a perverted asshole who has a fetish for a bottle of perfume?" Aleta guessed in a very excited voice. "Hey, keep your voice down!" protested Dave while smothering Aleta's mouth.