Fetish + BDSM Fiction

It was one of those usual holidays, exploring a city I haven't been before, after having seen a lot of the western European cities, this time I decided to pay a visit to one of the eastern countries here in or next to Europe, countries that in the past year have more or less 'westernized' a lot compared to the old times. With some public holidays and a few extra days taken off I managed to get a ten days’ time frame to go there, I planned on seeing three or four of the major cities there, stay two or three days each, depending on how much I enjoyed. The first one I visited was not very exciting, all too much 'west' already formed the city into just another one of those big cities I had all around me anyway, so I left it after one overnight stay already and moved on to the next. It was much further east, much smaller than the first too and in a less crowded area of the country, you could see that immediately at arrival with the train, everything was di...

“A Different Way For Me to Visit the Fair” by Eckie The fair was due soon again, I still had not decided if I wanted to go or not this year. I had been visiting the past few years, always enjoyed it, yet on occasion I wished I would have been ‘taken’ to the fair the way I took other boys with me. I always stayed a few days in the city and whoever I chose to take with me was my slave for that duration, a servant, running errands, waiting hand and foot and naturally during the street fair itself displayed as the slave he was, usually packed in fetish, chained, gagged, hooded, occasionally even blind, an object that follows the tug of the leash I usually hooked on to the slaves collar. usually many admired that slave on the leash, envied him, wanting to be him – if those guys knew that I had just the same wish that time, watching all the others on the fair – many boys presented and shown off, many on leashed, in chains, I often picked one or the other and imagined myself secretly swappin...