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The first person portions of this story are entirely true. The fantasy sequences about the character ‘slut’ are unfortunately, still just fantasies. Please read on to find the world where fantasies can be actualized- with your help, that is. The Quest for a Cock Worship SlaveFor better or for worse, I am the type of girl that cannot prefer to be anywhere more than being naked, collared and kneeling at Master’s feet. ?Tell me you love this cock?, he commanded me, while pulling my hair with his...
Two words described my situation. They were words I heard every week. Those two words led my life in a direction that I could never have imagined. Jeff made up the words and when he said, “Cock worship” I knew I was his to use. Jeff and I have been the best of friends for the past 18 years. People say we’re opposite sides of a coin. He’s 31, hefty, bald, bearded, a cigar-smoker, quiet, and has had few girlfriends. I on the other-hand am 31, thin, blonde hair, a non-smoker, no facial hair,...
GayI’m waiting for Her to arrive. My laptop is open on the desk with Her worship folder big on the desktop. The video camera’s on its tripod pointing at the door. The worship sheets I’ve printed for Her, along with a mag cover and Worship Certificate, plus the Worship Session Assessment form that She also completes nowadays, are spread across the desk. I’m in my ‘dirty’ mac, which nowadays I leave open, with my wank-trousers underneath with a few discreet crusty spunk-stains on them. I don’t even...
When I first met Her, She called Herself Lisa – this is the story of nearly 7 years of worship.I thought it’s about time I told the full story of these. ‘Worship Sessions’ are where a wanker who worships a Girlie-Goddess (in my case a girl who poses) is allowed into the presence of his Goddess to present worship sheets, worship videos, poems, stories, and any other worship material that he does for Her. This is pre Internet so everything is hand-written or typed. Depending on the Goddess, he...
Remember ‘0898’ numbers? That was the first time I could really talk to girls, ladies. I mean, you can’t go up to the girls you’re obsessed with at work and say, even really nice things, like “I think you’re beautiful Miss, you have such a lovely figure, you wear such nice things”, cause they’d think straightaway you’re weird. Any normal guy might pay a compliment, but using more ‘normal’ language – let’s have a go – “wow, looking great today babe”, or something like that. Thing is, I’m...
A Worship Session is the culmination of a pervert wanker’s worship of a girl, a goddess. There are many ways of worshipping your goddess – emails, worship sheets, worship videos, stories, poems, Explicit Messages, GIFs and more – but a Worship Session is worship in person. You get to meet your Goddess. To say it’s nerve-wracking the first time you meet Her is an understatement. It’s not like you’re a normal bloke – if you were, why would you be having a Worship Session? – you’re in awe of Her,...
Cock Worship This is my very first attempt at any kind of erotic writing whatsoever. I would greatly appreciate your feedback and comments. I have thought of many possible extensions to this story (if you can call it that!), but that would greatly depend on the readers' interest. Please remember that the below story is pure fantasy. It may appear to be juvenile, scandalous and crass. But that's exactly the point! ***** It was unbelievable! She felt so full! Lying there in the...
Goddess Worship (Fm, Femdom, TV, SM, Watersports) By plugged_tv Warning: This file contains depictions of adult sexual situations, including sex, and bondage. If it is illegal for you to view this subject matter, or if you are under the age of 18 please do not view this file. If you find these situations unpleasant or offensive please do not view this file. The author takes no responsibility for any illegalities arising from the viewing of this file. The author retains...
It’s got to be secret hasn’t it? You can hardly go up to a girl and tell Her, can you? The conversation would go like this:“Hullo Miss, you don’t know me, but I‘ve been worshipping you for some time. I’m not making a pass, that’s not what I do. I’m just a wanker, I only look at girls, I don’t do dating or anything like that, in fact I’m amazed I’m talking to you as usually I’m too bashful and tongue-tied, specially when it comes to girls I worship so much, like I do you.“I’m not sure what else...
I am now 25. I am 5'6" and 124 pounds. I have dark hair and brown eyes. I'm fit but not a fitness buff. I am not "big on top" but rather a b-cup. The most noticeable thing about me is my butt. It's not a ghetto booty, but since I was very (very) young, people have commented on my ass. A few years ago, the term "ass worship" struck me and I began researching it just seemed like a natural thing for me. No----I'm not an ass worshipper, ha. Not by any means! But I have learned...
I love cock! I am fascinated by cock and I love to suck it. I can’t remember when my obsession started but I have made cocksucking my life’s mission. I reckon I am pretty good at it too. So let me tell you all about my cock exploits.I like the infinite variety of cocksucking. This ranges from a ‘quick glory hole blowjob’ when I never know or see the person behind the cock, (the sole intention is to be fast and furious). This is a pure adrenaline rush with the thrill enhanced by the seedy nature...
I have made it clear to you. I adore you! So relax. I am going to give you pleasure and I will worship you for as long as it takes, as long as you need. I want you to enjoy it. Don't push yourself, don't be anxious that it will end before you cum. It won't. I am here to give you pleasure, to bring you to an exquisite climax. I want to worship you; worship your pussy. And in that act, I will find my pleasure.You have understood that. You slipped out of your clothes, just as you peeled off the...
YONI PUJA (WORSHIP OF THE HOLY VAGINA)In short and abstract terms, a Yoni Puja, or worship of the holy Vagina, can be defined as a sacred ritual during which the Yoni (Vagina) is worshiped. This can occur by using a sacred Yoni (Vagina) shaped sculpture, a painting of the holy Yoni (Vagina), or a sanctified natural object as a focus of veneration, or, better yet, by worshiping the holy Yoni (Vagina) in Her actual living form. The Yoni (Vagina) Puja mostly takes place in a vast compound, hall or...
First of all, She has to know you’re a wanker. Easy – you just go up to Her and say “I’m a wanker and I worship you Miss”. Not. It takes time. Usually it will be a girl at work, or somewhere you regularly see Her, like if She works in a pub or shop – specially a dirty bookshop. For worshippers who have a normal social life it could be friends or even family – not anything I can tell you about, but I would have thought a lot more risky, if you don’t want your dirty dark-life secret to be out. I...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
The music washing over me felt soft and cool, but knowing what you were planning to afford me, it was very unlike the blood in my veins that had steadily risen to an inferno like temperature. From your vantage point on the sofa opposite my armchair, I could see you gazing at me in sheer, unbridled lust, and I loved it.I shuffled to the edge, then draped my legs over the two high sided arms so my bum was hanging mid-air over the lip of the fabric. I knew exactly what I was doing as I started to...
FetishI've said it before and i'll say it again. I love sucking cock.The feel of a man's hardness filling my mouth is one of the best pleasures of life. Some times I like it rough, to have him use my face, my only purpose an object for him to thrust into in order to orgasm. Other times I lovingly suck him, getting him to his full size before penetrating me. There is simply no limit to how many different ways I can enjoy sucking his cock, but I think my favourite is to tease, to worship, praising his...
I've said it before and i'll say it again. I love sucking cock.The feel of a man's hardness filling my mouth is one of the best pleasures of life. Some times I like it rough, to have him use my face, my only purpose an object for him to thrust into in order to orgasm. Other times I lovingly suck him, getting him to his full size before penetrating me. There is simply no limit to how many different ways I can enjoy sucking his cock, but I think my favourite is to tease, to worship, praising his...
Sitting on the edge of my bed as I slip into my black sheer pantyhose, a feeling of sensual dominance washes over me. I am to be worshiped tonight.The clock turns 7 and, along with my pantyhose, I'm wearing a black leather mini skirt and a red satin corset. As a Queen dressed like a Goddess I am ready to be worshiped. Feeling myself and my surroundings, there is one thing missing.My slave!I hear the knock at the door and as I open it, you do exactly what is expected of you. You drop to your...
FetishWorshipping The Cock God AlonePart OneFeel HIM stirring at the end of the day as you head home. HE knows you are soon to enter into a sublime fellowship with HIM.As you start to undress HE rouses, HE lengthens and thickens in anticipation of you, HIS slave honoring and worshipping HIM.You shed your pants last, revealing the GOD in his glory, the Lord of Lust, the Deliverer of Ecstasy. As you stand admiring HIM, HE stares at you though the piss slit eye, Priapus, the Snake God hypnotizes youTake...
...I’ve been sending lots of pics to Miss Velvetina. Both girls were impressed by how many pics I had of Her even though it was only a couple of weeks before that I was told She was going to be there. Both girls were discussing the size of their bosoms and talking about bras (they let me see them measuring their bib tits later), touching their bosoms and emphasising their cleavages, and then Miss Velvetina flashed Her stocking-top and that pushed me over the verge. I’d been standing there in my...
She slips into the room, an air of sweet submission surrounds her, but you know the truth of her. You know her defiance, her greed and her insatiable need. She watches you sitting in your chair from across the room, noting you seem like a King on his throne and perhaps to her you are … her King. Her bare feet barely whispering against the floor as she approaches, eyes downcast and her body showing all conduct of supplication and as she moves she pulls the belt of the silken robe, its whisper...
BDSMI’ve been worshipping girls for 50 years, and yet I can still remember the earliest days of girl-worship. In the days of adolescence all boys are ‘up-down’ boys, but most of them want to graduate to ‘in-out’ boys as soon as they can. Not me. While all the other blokes at school were talking about their ‘conquests’ the night before, I was happy wanking on those same girls, when I could watching them for real, or if not using my little black book which recorded everything they did, what they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestBook Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Six: Sinful Worship By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies I settled down at the pew with Kyleigh at my side. My family all seemed to have found their own amusements instead of joining for service. Even now as Reverend Colin Fekete took to the podium to get service started they were all gone. My wife had vanished with one of her lovers, the Korean beauty Evaline; my son seemed to be...
Mother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
Here is my story to answer a curious person on my blog at ifounddaddy.tumblr.com:smallwhiteguy asked: yeah i think u should let your friend your worship your pussy and how is your friend going to worship your pussy? did the guy fuck u really good? [He is referencing another guy I fucked earlier that day in the second question.]Me: Thanks for keeping my tumblr fresh with some stories I might not have told, and drawing all the details out. You are in for some loooong answers. Well, turns out...
(MF, wife, cheat, intr, size, preg)Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won't believe this and normally I wouldn't admit to it, but I am Otis' cock slave. There really isn't any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband's warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first...
Dot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Serena danced around the room her energy seemed boundless. I'd tried to exhaust her with oral sex, but I'd wasted my time. Well okay, not wasted exactly, but you know what I mean. It was late and the car would be here soon to take her to the estate. Earlier I'd removed his rings from her and replaced them with small studs. Tomorrow I'd put my rings on her and then, apart from giving her a slave name, she'd be mine. I'd felt that this was needless and melodramatic, but Serena had been...
-Day 1-Dave woke up blindfolded and stretched naked across a table. His hands were strapped securely of above his head and he could barely move an inch. As he lied helplessly, he remembered what had got him into this situation.A few weeks ago an ex-girlfriend of his, Candice, told him about a unique job opportunity working where his talents could be put to good use. Dave was given a very vague description of what his job would be, but he and Candice were still on good terms and so he decided to...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Here I am beginning my 4th of 8 deliveries so far I am doing really good. Im pumped up from my first 14 full on miles and I so far in the last 2hr already made $200 that’s just on tips. I have yet to tally up the total amount due to the different individual clients. Now I have 2 deliveries on the east side of town and one more South from where I am enroute. As I am zigzagging my way in and out of traffic waving in i'm so glad I got that extra double break disc on my bike. Im Vanessa or Vee, I...
Through the years I have had a very diverse and satisfying sex life. Despite my young age I have been fortunate enough to enjoy a good number of partners. I am openly bisexual and have had boyfriends and girlfriends. I don’t really have a preference as to which I like more. Both have something to offer the other does not. I enjoy both and it all depends what I’m in the mood for. I’m a bit of a strange sort when it comes to how I see myself in relationships. When I’m with a man, I’m very...
'MONEY IS NO OBJECT' ... MY BRIDAL MAKEOVER! CHAPTER 5: ANOTHER SURPRISE BEFORE GOING TO THE GYM The next morning, Rachael woke me up early. "C'mon sleepyhead, the beginning of your training to be the most beautiful bride possible starts now. Now, up you get and get into the shower and I will fix you a healthy breakfast." I got up, went into the ensuite, shaved my face really closely, which hurt as it always did, when I was Penny for more than one day at a time, before turning on...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
Julie Visits the GymEighteen year old Julie Parker hurried along the school corridor hardly looking where she was going. She had loitered in the classroom until most of the girls had left, but now it was six minutes since the bell for the end of school had gone and she knew that she needed to hurry. Julie felt sick. She could feel her heart pumping away at twice its normal speed. The next half an hour or so was going to be awful in any case but at least she didn’t have to make it worse by...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Evenings at the gym By SG [email protected] Friday night, the best night of the week. Five days and four nights of doing nothing but mindless papers and midterms came to an end as the weekend began. Dusk had long since past and the deep bass of distance stereos signaled the awakening of the town. Bathrooms across the city were filled with girls dolling themselves up for a night on the town while the kitchens were occupied by the boys taking their first sips of liquor as they prepared...
I am 30 something man. Been reading stories on ISS for a while. So I thought after making a little effort I should also share a experience that happened with me. Lets get started then. I live in Bangalore and work for a large IT company. Our office has a gym facility on campus. Now I am not a heavy muscular person. I go to gym to stay fit and in shape. I have been going to gym in my college days as well. But after I started working it was not possible to go to gym regularly. When I joined this...
All that matters now is that my day is finally over. I get home after 9PM. I’m so exhausted, I throw myself on my couch in the living room and pass out for a good two hours. I wake up and feel a bit more energized. Deciding I wasn’t quite ready to hit the bed and knock out for the night, I throw on some gym clothes. It’ll be nice to get a late night workout at my gym less than ten minutes down the street. Looking at my watch, it reads 12:22AM. I’m not used to going this late. It should be...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
"Fools Rush into the Gym" by Layne Smyth Porter sat on a bench overlooking the Willamette river and smiled. It was the weekend and also his day off so he was looking to simply enjoy the lovely spring day that had graced Portland a few weeks earlier than normal. The trees were in bloom with pockets of pink, white and purple dotting the waterfront. Ducks splashed about the bank of the river while a few dogs gave chase. The sun was high in the sky, which meant that girls also came out of...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
Working Out at the Gym By Rachel Renee McCullough I had been working out at the Bravo Gym downtown. The gym is not actually a gym as you would normally think of it but a boxing club. They had all the weights and equipment of normal gyms but a great deal of the fitness that they promoted was centered on boxing. I had gone in just to check it out, on the recommendation of a friend, with no intentions of taking up boxing. It just seemed like a decent place to work out without the...
Bill has been working late for the last week since his company received a very large machine order. He is the company-purchasing agent; he has worked at the company most of his life. Bill is in his late forties and has been married for many years to Sandy his college sweetheart. Married life is okay for him, but their sex life is not what it was when they first met. Sandy no longer seems to enjoy sex, and when they do have sex, it is the same position and nothing creative. He feels she thinks...
BisexualThe the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Kirsty was 25 and pretty, there was no doubt about it. Her best friend Stacy described her hair as dirty blonde and it came down over her shoulders. At 5’5” her body was slim and toned from working out and her breasts were firm. As she was moving up through school she had been flat chested and it had really bothered her but when she hit 15 her breasts started to grow and by the time she was 18 she was a firm, pert C cup. She was single and had been for a while. Her last boyfriend, David, had...
Kirsty was 25 and pretty, there was no doubt about it. Her best friend Stacy described her hair as dirty blonde and it came down over her shoulders. At 5’5” her body was slim and toned from working out and her breasts were firm. As she was moving up through school she had been flat chested and it had really bothered her but when she hit 15 her breasts started to grow and by the time she was 18 she was a firm, pert C cup. She was single and had been for a while. Her last boyfriend, David, had...
MasturbationThis is my first story. Any comments would be greatly appreciated."I'm going to tell you about the time I went to the gym and I havent been the same since.It was a Thursday back in Februrary. It was a cold day out so I put on my gym shorts and threw my jeans on over them. Grabbed my coat and car keys and was out the door. I arrived at the gym a little earlier than I planned so I went to the locker room to put my stuff away. I took my jeans off and realized I didnt have any underwear under my...
The building was a made of cinder block that had been painted several times, though not anytime recently. All of the layers of paint were worn and blistered and it would be possible for some individual with nothing better to do to count the layers. The last painting was two-tone with light blue on the bottom and then at the height of five feet the paint was white. There was an aluminum storefront window facing the residential street that had been installed during some iteration before this one....
“You know you want it…”The black stallion rumbled a snort, a hot puff of air bursting from his fluttering nostrils, sucking in a deep breath as he re-racked the barbell. Sweat glistened on his hide, lining his muscles, his forelock hanging down the side of his face, though the anthro was hardly concentrating on his workout anymore.No… No, the slut of a fox on his knees before him was far more alluring, whimpering and whining, rubbing his muzzle into the horse’s nuts and thick, heavy cock. His...
Oral SexHello friends, I am Akash, you guys read how I came to Bangalore and reached at my brother’s flat in Kumar apartments. There I met my beautiful bhabhi who, beyond my expectations, was a modern woman. It didn’t take much to get closer to her, and we became good friends. Now my Shobha bhabhi and I were making a move to the gym within the apartment. All I know about a gym was men with muscles training men with a fat belly to get thin. Thin guys are struggling to gain bulges in their arms and...
IncestKatherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Hi All, I am back with another experience of mine. This is one of the few experiences I recently had in Surat. For those who are reading me for the first time, I will introduce myself. I am Darshan working with a private firm and travel across Gujarat for my official work. I have an inclination towards fitness and health. You can post your feedbacks on I have been posted in Surat for temporary deputation. I was still in Hotel provided for a week till I settle down in Surat and started working...