Fetish + BDSM Fiction

By Eckie What are those things out there, they move, yet there is no sound, and why do they regularly disappear, why is no other like me around here… i was wondering a lot, but then suddenly again drifting away into some nothingness, feeling it was the time again to feed. Well… lets clear up what was the path to here a little bit… My boyfriend and I lived for over ten years together already, but to be honest, the last 3 weren’t that good anymore, we practically mainly ‘shared’ house and cost, but kind of drifted apart in almost everything. We basically, without actual agreement, had switched into a so called ‘open’ relationship for a long time because of that, he had his partners, I found mine to have fun with, but we never really discussed any of those adventures with each other. I did not mind the latter one, I had evolved a much more ‘special’ taste for quite a lot of kink, something we never even talked or thought about while we still were happy, something I doubt he would go for o...

by BILLYCHAINED I’d been going to “hang out” with Darren twice or three times a month for the past few years. We started off chatting about mutual interests on various bondage forums before we realized that we, in fact, lived in the same city and only a few miles away from each other. And our interests aligned perfectly: he wanted someone to torture, and I wanted someone who would hurt me. Our first meeting, a casual encounter at a bar equidistant to us both, involved a lot of “talking around” our subject of discussion. We used phrases like “our mutual interest” and “for my part of the encounter,” since what we were discussing was him putting me in heavy chains, sensory deprivation, chastity, and then flogging or spanking me until I screamed before his dick went somewhere inside of me he considered useful or pleasurable. I probably should not have followed him back to his apartment that first time. But his entire demeanor was – well, it’s a cliche, but it was dominant. He met me on the...

by leatherkinkboy I was running a bit late for the job interview. If I took public transport I would definitely be too late. I did not want to risk that as I was really keen on getting that position. The reason why I was running late was because I was watching porn. I kept myself locked since a week in a tight cobra chastity cage and I was constantly horny since that. The feeling of submissiveness and humiliation a chastity cage gives me is really horny to me so I wear it quite often. Sadly I have nobody who would want to control the keys for me for longer periods but it is also fun to keep myself locked while chatting with dominant guys on the internet who motivate me to stay locked and denied longer and longer. So I was watching porn of a guy in some kind of leather bondage suit, completely helpless, strapped down, gagged, hooded and only his locked cock was showing out. This image was so hot to me. He was tortured, verbally humiliated and touched by several men in the video. At some...

By Eckie A nice long weekend ahead, I love it when there is a Thursday or Tuesday public holiday and you can just add one day to make it a really long weekend. Next to that I also was able to end my Friday today at noon already. Even more, one of the guys I chat with for ages already finally invited me to one of his weekend parties, up to now it was always difficult, he lives a 6 hour drive away and for a one nighter alone that’s quite a stressful drive then. This weekend though, I’ll leave here now and will be at his place just before dinner time and he told me I could stay at his for a couple days if I wanted, the party anyway lasted all weekend. I packed a few items, some army, some leathers, some rubber, well, that last one failed, I picked my short suit and found that it’s zip was broken, so instead I just took a rubber tee, depending on what the rest of the guests will be wearing I might change throughout the weekend accordingly. Some essentials then also stuffed into the bag and...