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My name is David and I'm 25. I fantanize about being forcibly feminized and sissified. The thought of wearing girls clothes and panties turns me on so much I can't control it it's all I think about. I want someone to transform me into a shemale porn star
After an accident I have been desperately trying to make money for my family, I even went as far as selling feet pictures online but no body buys despite everyone saying tons of people do. Maybe theres a secret society I can't find for it. Or I'm looking in the wrong places. But it's strange...before I wanted nothing to do with feet and found people with the fetish weird...but oddly enough im sort of finding it hot now
#feet #embarrassment #money #shame #fetish
My name is Cassidy. I’m 26, newly married, and I recently learned a friend of mine is a BBW fetish model. She does mostly-clothed photo shoots—I think the most she’s ever shown is her butt—and she mostly does it by herself.
This is the story of how she paid me to have sex with her.
I don’t know exactly why she picked me, except that she and I have completely different body types—I’m about 110 pounds in a soaking wet t-shirt, she’s 400 pounds—and “contrast” videos and photo sets are apparently popular. I’m straight—yes, I still call myself that, even though I just said I had sex with another woman—don’t really watch much porn, and I wasn’t even hard-up for cash then. I think it was because of how I found out and how I reacted.
I found out about my friend’s modeling business purely by accident, when she showed me some meme on her phone and her husband happened to text her. “New shoot’s ready,” he said, and he attached a photo of her, wearing a flowing dress hitched up over her butt, and no underwear.
I tried not to spit my drink out, but she could see my eyes grow wide. “I think your photos are ready?” I volunteered, handing her phone back.
She said a polite “oops,” tapped out a couple responses, and then put her phone down on the table, but still face up so I could make out a few more samples her husband sent over. She saw where my eyes went and smiled. I asked if those were boudoir shots and she smiled and told me about her modeling business.
Like I said, I’m a pretty boring, pretty straight petite lady. This was all new to me, and I was fascinated. I kept asking her how she got into it, how she felt about it, what kind of money she made from it, etc., and she just went through it so matter-of-factly. She offered to let me look at some other photos she had saved on her phone, which of course I accepted, and it was amazing to see this new, secret, super-sexy side to her.
That’s when she asked if I’d be interested in shooting some sets with her, and I agreed.
About a week later, she and I and her husband were in a park with a decent-sized playground, doing some basic “contrast” photos—showing off how much bigger she was than me. We agreed that these would be strictly clothes-on, maybe some hugging or hand-holding or carrying, but no kissing required. We went around and took a whole lot of photos of just the two of us having fun, sitting in swings and slides and seesaws, me playing hide-and-seek behind her, and her giving me some bear hugs and piggyback rides. We could have been any other couple taking engagement photos for all anyone else would have known.
The raciest it got was when I stumbled off her back, leaned over forward to catch myself, and she got behind me and grabbed my waist while I was bent down. We laughed, she gave a couple bumps with her belly and said “mama likey,” and we laughed some more before I got up. I still don’t know why, but just then I looked her in the eye, looked back at her husband, and awkwardly asked if she wanted to kiss, and she *did*, and then *we* did. Her husband got it all on film, but promised it wouldn’t go into the final collection (it didn’t, though he did send me those photos later).
We drove over to her house to do another photo shoot, this one in our underwear. My heart was racing from the kiss, and again when I saw her in her bra and panties, and again as she and her husband explained that we were going to do some tape measure comparisons and that it was “okay to be horny” there.
There’s something about having tape measure stretched and wrapped around you, of being restrained and appraised and knowing you’re being looked at in that much detail, and that you’re about to do the same to someone else, that’s just … I guess it’s like bondage, but without actually tying each other up. I had to work so hard to get my arms around her waist, her legs, her arms, her breasts, I was so close to her and felt her skin against mine … and then she just got both arms around *my* waist and stared down at *my* crotch to read out the measurements. I giggled like I did back when my then-fiancé and I had just started dating and were getting used to each other’s bodies and turn-ons. She pulled me in close, using the tape, and held me there, right up against her belly, and kissed me on the lips.
Her husband asked if we wanted to do the next part by ourselves, which snapped her a little out of her reverie and she answered yes. He helped us set up a video camera in her bedroom and left the house while we climbed onto her bed so I could “give her a massage.”
She lied down on her belly and gave the most adorable little sigh and shake. I unhooked her bra without even thinking about it and ran my hands along her back, her shoulders, her arms. She was so warm and soft, and she moaned just so right; I looked down and suddenly I was straddling her and gently grinding against her butt.
I slid my hands down, down, down, scooted back so I could grab onto her butt. I kissed her back as I went down, we all knew what was going down here, and she giggled with each tiny little smooch.
“I need to pull these off,” I told her, trying to sound confident. “To get the best massage, I need, um, access.”
She grinned and looked back and just positively *purred* out an “Okay.”
I slid her panties down, kept going past her knees, and tossed them off the bed. I was face-to-face with her naked ass—the closest I’d been to another lady’s ass since I’d been born—and I found myself almost drooling. I squeezed her ass with both hands, kneading it like dough, and it felt like playing with the world’s biggest water balloon.
Within two minutes, I wasn’t even pretending to give her a massage. I’d taken my top off, then my bottoms, then started to kiss her legs, her calves, her thighs, even her butt cheeks. She panted, moaned, pushed back into my face when my fingers met her pussy. My heart started racing as I realized what was happening; that I was fucking my friend; that I was being filmed fucking my friend; that I was being PAID to fuck my friend; that I hand my fingers inside another woman and was getting her off and I was only horny for more. What was I going to tell my fiancé? *Was* I going to tell my fiancé?
I didn’t care. My friend flipped over and threw her bra aside and I climbed on top of her and kissed her until she pushed my head down and between her legs. I licked her. I tongued and sucked and slurped her and tickled her thighs and held my breath as long as I could until I heard and *felt* her come, and then I was on top of her again and kissing her deeply. When she wrapped her arms around me I felt safer than anywhere else in the world.
Now it was my turn to get on my back. She was on top of me, pressing me down hard into the mattress. One hand clamped onto my neck, tilted my head up and back, and she was kissing and licking and biting my throat while her other hand started to finger me. I yelped the first time I felt her teeth against my skin, which just made her laugh. I could feel the hickeys she was leaving me with, and I didn’t care—at least, not enough to ask her to stop.
I came so fast to just her fingers, but she wasn’t done. I was still massaging my throat when I felt her tongue inside me, and soon I was loopy from coming twice in less than five minutes.
I vaguely heard her ask me to get something from the nightstand, and I guess I handed it to her, and when my vision started to clear—I get *so* loopy when I come—she was looming over me with her blue strap-on ready to go, and then she was holding me down, hard, with both hands and pounding me, pounding me, pounding me. Her belly slammed and slapped down onto mine as she thrust into me, and she gave me the most wicked and satisfied look on her face when it dawned on me what she was doing. My arms tingled where she was pinning me down, and I squirmed a bit because, yeah, it was a little scary. She got a look on her face when she was close to the edge, and suddenly her hands were back around my throat, and then she screamed a huge and primal scream as she came while fucking me and I felt the tremors of another orgasm wreck me.
Her hands came off of my throat, and now she was just lying down on top of me, panting and sweating, kissing me, still inside me. When I could move again, I hugged her and cried, just out of sheer … everything. I fell asleep in her arms.
In the morning, we had sex again—no cameras, just faces and fingers and tongues and toys—and then she paid me for the photo shoots and I went home. I have done a few more photo and video sessions with her, and she pays me and lays me very well every time. The only strange thing about the whole thing was how NORMAL she was after it all, like she can just switch off that part of her brain. We’ve hung out with each other and with other people in non-sexy situations since then, she was even in my wedding, and she just acts like nothing unusual happened.
As I write this up, I’m about to go over to her house for another session together. Tonight, she is going to introduce me to a friend of hers, and I have a feeling the three of us are going to fall asleep together in a big sexy pile in her bed. Wish me luck!
I'm a straight guy who sometimes likes girly stuff: I'm completely shaved on all my body, my toenails are painted and I like certain articles of women's clothes. I usually mix and match male/female clothing. For example, right now I'm wearing jeans, a hoodie, panty hose and panties.
I also love having sex with prostitutes, especially when I wear a skirt or a dress to the whore house. For some reason or another, that's my sex fetish. I live in a country where there is no stigma concerning prostitution, so I'm at the whorehouse twice a week on average.
I know that no woman in her right mind would ever understand this fetish, so I've given up the idea of ever being in a relationship with any woman who isn't a sex worker.
I cant hold it in anymore. I just NEED to sniff anime socks. Everytime I watch my favourite animes i’m just bursting to snuff those sweaty pits of cotton. Anyway advice? If anyone knows any real life anime girls PLEASE send me their link 🥺
I’m in love with this girl it’s to the point we’re i dream about her toes in my mouth and sucking her tits what should i do?
My story happened when I was 17yrs old. (I am now 24) I was in a great relationship with my high-school sweetheart in our second year together and we had been sexually active for almost a full year by this time. However being a teenage boy, I was extremely horny every 10mins haha and that is what led to the activities in this confession. I was raised by my grandparents, they raised me to have respect, good morals, and a good work ethic so I'm usually a pretty good guy. Everyone has secrets though, and I have a big one! The summer of my 17th birthday my uncle and his girlfriend and their 3 kids had to move in with my grandparents and myself. My uncle drank a lot and cheated on his girlfriend (she was basically my aunt)constantly but they stayed together for the kids. One night I was being a typical teenager and I was jerking away to some porn movies in my bedroom when I heard my aunt go into the upstairs bathroom. Our farm house was nice but old and still had old fashioned key holes on every door. So with my dick still hard I peeked into the door and watched my aunt strip her clothes off. My aunt was not a super h, ot model, her face was not the pretty but cute, but her body was very nice with d-cup breasts and a shapely ass to go with her surprisingly flat stomach she looked good for a mother of 3. After seeing her naked I ran back to my room and came instantly! The next night my uncle was out at the bar and my grandparents were out visiting family so it was just my aunt the 3 kids and myself in the house. The kids were fast asleep and my aunt was in the computer room playing some games I was once again in my room jacking off. I couldn't stop thinking about my aunt's body, so I decided to go talk to her. My family is very laid back and open and we joke a lot so my aunt was used to me being a goof I like making people laugh and joked around a lot so it wasn't too out of place when I walked into the computer room and told her to hurry up I need the computer to watch porn, she laughed and told me ide have to find another way. I thought this was my chance to test the waters so I replied saying "if you wont let me use the computer then at least give me a hand!" followed with a laugh. She laughed again and just replied "you're sick!" I teased her a little more jokingly then decided not to cross the line and went to bed. A few days later we were alone again same scenario. I went in the computer room and started teasing again this time I eventually said "you could at least give your favorite nephew a blowjob" with a laugh. She said " yeah right!! You have a girlfriend I'm sure you get head all the time!" I lied and with a seriousness in my voice told her that it had been a few months since I had gotten anything from my girlfriend, but she just giggled and said "I'm sure you will live" I was wearing gym shorts and by this time from flirting with my "aunt" I had a raging hard on that I had kept hidden by sitting behind her. I bravely stood up and walked beside her showing the bulge in my thin shorts saying " I'm not so sure I can make it much longer look at what I'm dealing with!" While pointing at my 7inch throbbing boner. "Oh my god!!!" She yelled turning her head away "get outta here with that thing!" She said with a giggle. By this time her giggling had let me know she wasn't to uncomfortable with the situation so I continued flirting and no longer hiding my erection from her. After a few minutes of making sure I could get away with this I said " this thing will not go away just feel it!!" While I quickly grabbed her hand and placed it on my bulge, she pushed me away but not before she gave it a small squeeze, I knew I was getting somewhere. I eventually started to massage her shoulders saying that if she let me watch porn ide give her the best back massage ever and blah blah blah just keeping the mood on the flirty side. She then asked me " are you gonna go get rid of that thing in your pants or what?" So I walked beside her again and pulled out my now semi-hard dick and showed it to her and said that I was starting to lose it just feel. To my surprise she grabbed my hanging dick with her warm hand and simply said " still feels kinda hard" then turned her attention back to the computer screen. That was all I needed! I asked her to do it again and she sighed "only for a minute" the grabbed my shaft and began to stroke my half-hard dick until I became once again rock hard the whole time keeping her eyes on the computer screen. When she stopped she said "no more that's all you get". " Awh come on!" I said "how about a quick blowjob??" Then again to my surprise she grabbed my cock and put it in her hot mouth all while still playing her stupid game after a couple minutes she paused the game, stood up and sat me down on the chair. She dropped her pajama shorts turned her back to me and lowered herself onto my raging 7inch dick and furiously rode me asking if that's what I wanted she bounced up and down hard slapping my balls against her clit I reached around and up her shirt to feel her amazing breasts as she was now grinding back and forth on my cock she stared rubbing her clit and soon let out a series of moans and sighs. Then she said it was safe she was fixed and wanted me to cum in her pussy so after a few more minutes I emptied my swollen balls into my aunt's soaking wet pussy for the first time. After that night we had several more events like that over the years. Random blowjobs, quick fucks, and lots of touchy feely moments just out of sighy of family members. It been about two years since the last time we did anything but I will never forget the exciting, taboo feeling I had when we messed around I have never told anybody about this so this is my first time confessing my story. Thanks for reading!
#sex #family #taboo #fetish #adventurous
There's this asian girl at my work and I fantasize about wearing her panties. I honestly don't know why I have this overwhelming urge to wear this girl's underwear.
I recently stayed at a friends who lives with his gf, After they hadwent to sleep I snuck back down stairs and licked and sniffed the boots she had been wearing all day. I eventually held them together and used them to masturbate while smelling a pair of her running shoes. I felt so ashamed after but at the same time crave the smell of her shoes.
Pregnant women are absolutely sexy! I get so horns when I see a beautiful pregnant woman. I frequently masterbate to pregnant porn, obsessing over their beautiful full breasts, large nipples and sexy shapely body. It's been a fetishist of mine since I was in my twenties. I'm 44 today.
ever since i had the ability to "remember" memories, ive had a fetish of girl legs. every time i saw a girl i liked with a skirt, i looked at her legs and felt wierd inside. noone knows that i like when girls are tied up except my closest friends corgan and alex. i also met this girl who likes being tied up or just the thought of it. sadly, she lives far away from me. i hope one day i can meet her, and possibly "get to know her" if you know what i mean.
When I was a junior in high school I shoved my books in the storage area under the desktop one day and at the end of class discover ed one of my books had a large glob of cum on it. No idea how that happened but I had a sandwich bag left over from lunch so I carefully saved it into the bag. The classroom had emptied out and no one observed my perviness. That night I smelled and dipped my fingers in the cum and ended up licking and swallowing. No idea why I acted this way. Never blew another guy, never had cum fantasies.
A couple of years later I went into a public rest room and found cum splatter, a large jerk off's worth in the middle of the tiled floor. Being alone, I tried to retrieve as much as I could though I didn't have an adequate container. Did my best and again played with the cum when I got home.
Now I have a full fledged cum addiction. Still not gay so I have to rely on my own cum.
I make cumsicles in my freezer adding one load on top of another until I have a frozen ice cube tray (one or two cubes, not a whole tray). I suck a cube letting it melt until I have a mouthful of cum. Standing in front of the bathroom mirror I let my warm cum drip down my chin. Then I swallow the rest and check my mouth to make sure I've swallowed all I could. For a couple of hours I have cum breath.
I know this is a weird fetish. My girlfriend won't let me cum in her mouth or on her face which is very disappointing. I have gone to an adult video store with the intention of sucking off some guy just for the total cum experience. So far, I've chickened out at the last minute. Either I need to find a more understanding girlfriend or get over my homophobia. My cum addiction must be fed!
#cum #addiction #homophobia #fetish
I have a hot wife and we have sex quite a lot, but she is not very experimental when we do have sex and generally likes routine. I have had a BDSM fantasy for a long time, but she is not interested in my fantasy in any way. A couple of weeks ago I went to a professional mistress. For an hour and a half she tied me up, whipped me, teased and tortured my nipples, teased and tortured my cock while stroking it constantly. At the end she tied me down, sat on my face, pushed her fingers up my arse while stroking my cock until I had a massive orgasm. It was good fun, but I would have enjoyed it much much more if it had been my wife who did it to me.
I confess I'm sexually aroused by women I find attractive who consent to letting me watch them pee.
I get especially turned on when they pee somewhere other than a toilet, for the sole purpose of letting me watch. The taboo, private nature of the act itself, coupled with the naughtiness of peeing where they're not supposed to and the fact that I am the only person who is allowed to see, is highly erotic to me and something I find super intimate.
I have also had many golden showers, which I enjoy as well, but I draw the line at drinking pee, due to a kidney transplant I recieved back in 2015.
#pee #fetish #piss #peeing #pissing #goldenshower #watersports
i have a fetish for seeing men lose to women in any 1 on 1 competition - not just in fights. also if a girl tells a man "you're eliminated" that turns me on, for some really weird reason.
#fetish #woman #lose #competition
I have a fetish for like, being tied up, or forced and what not. And, super attracted to dominant people. Not going to lie.
I've seen it online. Guys follow girls around filming them unknowingly with all focus on their bodies. The girls at work changed uniforms recently. Going from slacks to tights and leggings for some. Many of them like to stand instead of sitting. So their butt is out in the open. It took me a while before I could do it. We have cameras in our area that we see and monitor so I couldn't make it obvious. If I get caught I would get fired. But I had to have pictures for later. Staring and then going to the bathroom and trying to remember had been getting boring. I finally started getting my phone out in a way it looked like I was on it but the cameras couldn't see what's on it. Then just stand back from the girls. I got ten of one girls butt that's Russian and really pitite and in shape. Her butt is amazing and the way her slacks hold her butt makes anyone crazy. I wanted to get some of another girl but she left and comes back later. She's just 19 and has a bigger butt of them since she did athletics in school. The last one I haven't yet but she's engaged and has killer legs and a tight butt. She's flirty and talks about anything without a care. I want to smack her when she bends over.
My g/f and I had a total infatuation with teenage girls. We like nothing better than to go out and pick up a slut for our gratification. One night we managed to entice two naughty young girls dressed in thier school uniform. After plying them both with drink and some recreational drug, that made them behave like absolute whores for us.
Setting up a video camera with began to give them orders, kiss one another, suck each others tits now rub your pussies, make each others panties wet. We both watched them behave like total sluts, their hands inside each others undies fingering each other crazy. OK girls stop it now, take your hands off each other. Eventually they both ceased touching one another and puzzlingly look toward us waiting for our next command.
Slip off your knickers girls please and swap with each other and put them on. Now make each other cum in your friends knickers. These two girls played with each other relentlessly for over an hour, screaming, panting, yelping and soaking each other knickers whilst being video'd and watched by us both.
Just before they were about to leave, we asked them both if we could keep both pairs of their knickers.
Looking at each other with a cheeky smirk, they both nodded before slipping each others panties off and throwing them at us.
When I was twelve my neighbor would always watch me when I was outside. I started noticing when I was in my bedroom with the window open that he would sit in front of his window and watch me as I danced or played. Now I had always been an overly sexual child I would hump anything in sight and even beg to be taken to the local park solely for the purpose of climbing the flagpole with all the strength I could muster just to feel my little bald vagina pulse on that pole after dragging it up and down on the Hot hard metal and hanging there for dear life as the last pulses of those innocent childhood orgasms wracked my body......... Back to my confession..... As I was dancing in my room my parents informed me they were going go town and guess what he was watching and knew they were leaving too! Once their car pulled away I noticed he left TJE window but quickly returned with a telescope so he could see me better. I remember pulling MU chair from my desk and placing it under mu window so I could stand on it so he could see all of me and slowly took off my clothes. Once naked I placed one foot onto my windowsill so that I could spread my bald virgin vagina openndor him to see. I then began to masturbate while he watched and I can't remember another time in my life I have ever been more turned on and excited I came so hard and so much I squirted all over myself and the windowsill. The best part for me was when he pulled down his pants when I was finished and began stroking his DICK as I watched a man cum for me for the very first time ever. We did this routinely for almost two years ohhhhhh how I miss that.
I am a 30-something wife and mother. Always I have been the 'good girl', having only had sex with my ex-husband and my current husband. And always I have lived up to what people expected of me instead of what I wanted.
My deepest darkest fantasy is to be used. I want to be a filthy slutty little cum bucket fuck toy. I want to be grabbed by my throat and forced face down, I want to fight back and feel him overpower me, and then I want to be fucked so hard. Pussy, Ass, Mouth. I want to have cum just running out of me, I want to hurt so bad I can't move when he is done. Then I want to be punished for being such a fucking slut and letting him use me like that.
Even more than that, I want him to grab me by my hair, drag me to the other room where there are other men waiting (1-3 men) and force me to take all of them, over and over while I fight them and cry and beg them to please stop, until they have each used all three holes and I am covered in cum from head to toe. And again, I want to be punished afterwards for being such a slut.
Seriously, though, how do you tell your husband of nearly 15yrs that you want all of this???? You don't, you just keep fantasizing I guess.
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