Lebbo had been a clown at the circus for 6 months now and always kept his eyes on her. He had been clowning for most of his life and was pretty good at it, but there had always been a certain type of smile he chased after. One that he had inspired in...

Note: This chapter is a kind of mini-finale that closes out the first act. As such it's a little longer than previous entries and contains a lot of mess (arguably too much). It might benefit from being read in stages rather than in one go. Part 5: T...

Patrick was getting suspicious of his wife, Felicity. They'd been together seven years having met in college and married for the past four. Whilst they'd had their ups and downs, Patrick had always thought they'd a good relationship, but things had b...

'Do you believe in magic?' This was from Catherine, Kat, my all time friend, confidant, lover and neighbour. We've only known each other for five years but in that time she has opened my eyes to the world as far as sexual arousal is concerned. You wo...

The pyramid echoed with the clamour of pursuit. Amidst the tumult two figures crept along shadowy passageways, silent and unnoticed in the inky gloom. Coming to a junction, Nikki pressed her back against the cool stone wall and peeked past the corner...

Growing up on his parents farm in the Essex countryside was not the best place for a gay guy like Austin to meet other guys. Since leaving collage he spent his late teens and early 20's putting in long hours helping his parents on the farm, tending t...

My wife was wearing red tights, with short tight fitting black shorts over top. A look that I love so much, it is almost to good. She also had a pair or brown ankle boots on, and a simple black spandex tank top tucked into her shorts. She had her h...

I'm blindfolded, tied to a chair, both hands behind me. In the darkness, I hear heels tapping on the floor, approaching. Speed in front of me, Mistress leave in close, and whispers in my ear "Ready, toy?" I mutter unintelligibly through a ballgag. Mi...

It's starting out to be the perfect day - I had a really good workout and I'm showered. . It's Christmas time, I've got no plans for the day so I throw on a red cotton bikini brief and am ready to relax. My buddy gives me a call, "Hey Beau, I know...

Faced with yet another dead end, Annabelle sighed. The labyrinth was getting the better of them. Nearby, Ellie twirled the neck-string of her little white two-piece, tipped her heart-shaped face skyward, and giggled. "We are sooo hopeless." Annabell...

I copped for a lovely sloppy fun time the other night. The Mrs told me she would give me a good punishing gunging if i went and whisked up some gunge of her choice. Cobalt Blue. Lovely contrast. After some kinky fun i was lead to the bathroom to duly...

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...