Meredith was in an extremely good mood despite suffering the effects of jet lag from her flight yesterday. She'd had a very pleasant supper with her son Luke before trying to get some sleep and this morning she would finally get to see the women he w...

Mark reflected on his current lifestyle. He was happy, financially secure and had access to Adam's renovated new studio, which he had funded, whenever he wanted some messy fun. Especially with Abi and Rachel who were more than happy to oblige knowing...

It had been another good week for Kate. VIP members had again loved the previous episode, with positive reviews and donations still flooding in. Freya, still sunning herself in the Maldives, had expressed her delight, whilst Kate's share of the tips...

It was something of a disappointment to Mark when his 12 month contract with FKUC (Frampstone Kingsley Uni College) ended. During his time there he had indulged his fetish for WAM at the expense of a number of female students and staff. In addition h...

Veronica whimpered. Her strained eyes watched as the needle on the fuel gauge wiggled beside the low fuel light and teetered closer and closer past the empty line. She'd been staring at it for the last fifteen miles, ever since the threatening orange...

Madeleine was hooked, ever since her first solo tryst in the moonlight, initially a vacation away from a busy and fast paced semester, now her days were fixated on planning and thinking about her nightly escapades. Each night she would go further out...

One day when I was in college, a leather-clad classmate, L.R., asked me to help him wash his motorcycle. Although I was a man, I was wearing a new denim skirt with buttons, a gray/blue striped T-shirt, and sneakers. The classmate named L.R. was weari...

Aight yall. This is my first entry. Call it a lil appetizer for whats to come and the kinda flavor I wanna bring on yall. This story come from my heart and soul. No AI shit up in here, all tales from the streets with a sprinkle of WAM. I hope yall...

Note: This chapter has no mess. If you'd like to jump right to it, please skip to Chapter 2. A soft white trail of dust followed behind a red SUV, slowly traversing and crunching along a gravel driveway. "Slow down Madeleine! Anyways, up here, i...

Hello everyone, So this is my first time doing this. I'm a fairly accomplished author but I've never written WAM stories before. Hope it doesn't suck and at least somebody gets some entertainment out of it. A beautiful blonde receives a humiliating...

Hey this is my first ever written fetish or sexual story so go easy on me. It focuses very heavily on the things I specifically like which are a large focus on clothing destruction so if you aren't super into that this story likely won't do much for...

I had been the area manager for a group of restaurants for about five years, having been promoted through the ranks from having been a waiter as a summer job. The restaurants were pretty basic family establishments, you would know the sort where you...

The story so far (which you can read 'Restaurant Rewards' in the Story Archive) ... Simon was the area manager for a chain of restaurants, one of his sites was managed by Sharon who had arranged a messy dinner as a reward to her staff for good sales...

Following on from Sharon's Revenge, an opportunity to visit a bakery is something that cannot be turned down with messy results! Chapter 1 - A Light Bulb Moment I am Simon Ashden, and up until very recently I had never known what WAM was or tha...

Chapter 4 - Quicksand! We left Hilary lying on the floor in her filled wetsuit, we could tell by the look in her eyes that this was far from torture. Sharon, Sue and I walked across the factory floor towards the mixing room. The mixing room was...

(This is a story I wrote a few years ago. It is based on a real experience - enjoy! ~ Jen) - - - Jessica walked along the edge of the woods, a light bounce in her step that perpetuated the same motion of her ponytail. Jessica was nineteen, onl...

I went to visit my friends during the Christmas and because was pretty cold outside I took fur and sweater and leather pants on which was nice and warm. I made a visit and was very nice but on my way back my car broke down on the middle of my way and...

Marie-Ludivine is my name. I’m a blond girl with blue eyes, aged 18 years old. I’m in love with my beautiful twin girl friend named Isobel. We love wearing rubber boots by all weather. We have plenty of them that we evidently share and wear almost ev...

My name is Judith. I’m tall, blond, blue-eyed, lesbian, boy-looking, clothes fetishist and mud lover. I’m to relate you the story of my life. I am born 18 years ago in a small village of France. This village is in a retired part of the country and ve...

At nineteen he was one of the older staff and the only male in a team of twenty women, the work at the stables had always been very physical and great fun. Rich had worked with horses for years and at the Abbeyway Riding School for about three years,...

Chapter 6 - Wedding Cakes For me it was a very long night, Hilary was about to cut me free from my cake prison but Sharon stopped her and instead she told me that I was a very naughty cake and I was to stay where I was. And so I was left as the gi...

My name is Ludivine. I have natural blond hair. I’m divinely, and above all other shoes, I love rubber boots. I wear them all the time, also to sleep, and I own several pairs. I’m exactly what one can call a boots fetishist. I could pass hours admiri...

Alix, Clara and Laurence are three good friends since ever. They are all fond of each other. They like to stay together and do silly things. They have some passions in common such as clothing, making love together, wrestling in mud, being messy, tear...

She is a nice looking girl of 25 years old. She is cute. Her long hair is of a true blond colour. She is blue-eyed, tall, well proportioned yet with tiny breast. She has a tremendous sex-appeal that makes most boys and men turn around her, but with s...

My name is Judith. I’m tall, blond, blue-eyed, lesbian, boy-looking, clothes fetishist and mud lover. I’m to relate you the story of my life. I am born 18 years ago in a small village of France. This village is in a retired part of the country and ve...