The House of Sex Volume 2 The Beauty of Perversion
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The House of Sex. Part3: Beyond Perversion by Pippa HighHeels ([email protected]) copyright 2016. [This story is a further extension of my previous ones of the same name. Here, I return to the House in England, a house upset by threats of closure and forcing its depleted staff to pander to the kinkier ends of the market.] 1. After that long, eventful summer at the wonderful house in France [as described in 'The House of Sex 2' by the same author], I eventually returned to...
Welcome! Tonight we have a story of fantasy and perversion. Let's us begin. We enter the town of Elfsprings within the rule of the Unholy Empire. The people within this town were peaceful and happy. But that was only during the daytime. At night it would turn dangerous and perverted. Any innocent people out at this time could get killed or raped. Now we go straight to our hero..um...who was it again? I'm sorry I haven't read this in a while.
Fantasy(THIS STORY CONTAINS SOME WEIRD FETISHES! DONT COMPLAIN!) Also, if you were looking for a futanari story, I decided to make that into it's own story instead. You find a strange book on your desk, filled with images of magic and perversion. Who will you cast the spells on? Your Mother is the only one home . . .
IncestPerversion(Please note the people mentioned in these stories are fictional and bare no relationship to people either alive or dead. These stories contain explicit sexual descriptions and are aimed at the over 18’s)Chapter One: The Foster Mother At eighteen I was probably more sexually experienced than most having been taught from an early age by the female manager of the orphanage I lived in. Not only more experienced but I liked it so much I actively sort out situations that would lead to sex...
exhibitionism to perversion .....There we discovered exhibitionists one night by chance. and from that day the fantasy and reality, could not do without ..We were as usual in the evening, in the industrial area, sitting in the backseat of the car his dad, a great sw easy, and I was doing one of his insurmountable blow jobs, I noticed that someone was watching us, did not say anything not to it scared the stool to kneel on the seat with one hand and lifted her skirt and slipped two fingers in...
Barb and I met a little over eleven years ago. I was thirty-one years old. Barb was an incoming freshman at a local private university and I owned the college hangout. I still remember the first time I laid eyes on her. A beautiful girl, tall and thin, five-five, with long athletic legs. Barb’s breasts were more than a handful with prominent nipples poking out through her t-shirt. Barb’s brown hair was long and her brown eyes sparkled, almost black. Completely captivated, I fell...
AKA Don't Stand Too Close to Me My wife is perverted, sadly not in a sexual way. I call her perversion the 'Flowers in the Attic' syndrome, but a co-worker explained to me that description wasn't entirely accurate because while my wife was interested in secrets that families, especially secret prominent families kept, she is more interested in families that practice the various 'cides' in life; fratricide, patricide, matricide and any other ones that involves family murdering family she...
Pantyboy Honeymoon By Gingerfred Man Chapter One -- The Wedding Day "You have to stop crying, Stacey," Daddy said. "You want to look pretty for Mr. Biggenstiff, don't you? The man's so excited about marrying you, he's practically jumping out of his skin." "But, Daddy," Stacey bawled. "I don't want to marry Mr. Biggenstiff! Or any man. I'm too young. I won't even be 18 until tomorrow. And I'm a boy!" Well. Stacey Wigglebottom was right on both counts. But Daddy...
The city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-lover’s apartment. I can’t remember his name, but there’s something...
HardcoreHe watched the couple embrace passionately against the unyielding surface of her front door. It was the end of the second date, and yet the two were sucking each other’s tongues down their throats as if their lives depended upon the decadence of their lover’s mouth. The woman had her arms wrapped tightly around the taller man’s neck, and he had her ass cupped in his hands. He was kneading the plumpness, as he grinded her center roughly against his with mindless relish. A hand came around to...
He watched the couple embrace passionately against the unyielding surface of her front door. It was the end of the second date, and yet the two were sucking each other’s tongues down their throats as if their lives depended upon the decadence of their lover’s mouth. The woman had her arms wrapped tightly around the taller man’s neck, and he had her ass cupped in his hands. He was kneading the plumpness, as he grinded her center roughly against his with mindless relish. A hand came around to...
VoyeurAnother month passed since Steve got his promotion and we had any time away from the k**s. That previous night alone was another memorable one in which I bought him a nice black pair of thigh highs and a black lacy garter belt that matched his black satin bikini panties. He was so aroused he came in his panties as I rubbed his crotch on the drive home from dinner. The rest of the night was memorable as well because Steve had described different panties and pieces of lingerie that he had...
My Master does not like to be called ‘Master,’ because, he says, anyone can call themselves that. Rather, he wishes me to call him ‘Commander,’ for that is the title he has earned as a soldier in the desert war. He is gentle, kind, loving, poetic, gentle, tender, understanding, patient and selfless. Yet, he can also be very cold and seemingly cruel, which is more of a facade than the reality, for he has seen and witnessed many horrible things, and has had during the course of his life, helped...
CHAPTER 1 It’s a beautiful Spring morning in the southern San Juan mountains of Colorado. Alisha Moore-Braxton sits on the patio of her home, sipping a gourmet cup of coffee, watching the elk grazing in a pasture near her home. She is analyzing the events of her life that brought her here and wondering why and what made her do the things she has done. Alisha grew up on the Singletree Ranch near Alamosa, Colorado, the oldest child of Anne Moore and Robert (Bob) Moore. She has one...
Luke waited at the airport for almost an hour. He repeatedly called and texted his mom, Megan, to figure out his ride home. The red-eye flight was horrible. He couldn’t wait to get into his own bed. Frustrated, he called in Uber service. An hour later, around 8 am, he used his spare keys to get into the house.He entered to the homely silence that he remembered from his days before he left for college. He headed directly to his room. He passed by his mom’s room, witnessing a shocking...
IncestThe only way in was by ferry from the mainland, but as soon as we arrived at the island we were greeted by two lovely young girls in short dresses and a boy who took our luggage and led us to the resort. They were about four foot tall, weighing only about thirty to forty pounds, slender, long black hair and eyes just as dark. I registered and was shown to my room. “My name is Julia; I am your pantygirl. Would you like to take a shower?” I nodded. To my surprise she helped me...
A very short story about a small adult woman searching for love and her male neighbour. * ‘Goddammit!’ I heard her shout and I thought ‘Another dating failure.’ I was just enjoying a drink on my balcony when she came home in the late summer evening. Her balcony door was open so I could hear her kicking her shoes off, drop her bag and probably look for something to drink as I heard glasses moving. She cursed some more although less audible, then I saw her come out. ‘Hi Marr.’ she said when...
Stop me if you've heard this line before. Let me tell you the story of how I died. It’s going to sound like a work of fiction when you hear it. Funny thing about fiction though, there's always a bit of truth hidden between the lines. I didn't understand that, until I ran afoul of something that changed my own concept of reality and turned it on its head. Guess I should have listened to my mother and all those Sunday school stories she tried to cram down my throat, otherwise I probably wouldn't...
Sie war ein schönes Mädchen, groß und dünn, 5,5 Fuß groß, mit langen athletischen Beinen. Barbs Brüste waren mehr als nur eine Handvoll und hatte prominente Brustwarzen, die durch ihr T-Shirt stachen. Barbs braunes Haar war lang und ihre braunen Augen funkelten, fast schwarz. Völlig gefesselt, war ich sofort in sie verliebt. Ich denke, der Besitz der Bar war ein großer Pluspunkt, Barb war beeindruckend und wir haben uns sofort verstanden. Es dauerte jedoch noch zwei Monate, bis wir uns...
The girl lay on the table,waiting - just waiting.I watched for a few seconds, wondering what was going to happen. The guy was just standing by her side, gently pulling on his cock. It was flaccid, unimpressive and I had a feeling that I had missed the most important part of the scene.Why was the camera still rolling?That was what I wanted to know.So I carried on watching with nothing happening.I was about to hit rewind when something unexpected and shocking happened - a stream of fluid fell...
WatersportsThen: A certain Baba Sadachari has come to help people cleanse their body and souls off sexual desires and impurity; invited by Mrs. Nair, he lived in a neighbouring society. Meanwhile, the other residents of Prem Nivas were busy copulating, like Gautam who was continuing an affair with his own sister in law Rashmi, his wife Kiran making out with an elderly Mr. Khan, and two lovebirds Seema and Irfan too had lost their virginities. Mrs. Nair’s sister-in- law, Induja Nair (whose husband was in...
It was years ago. Hell, she was half my fathers age. Even I knew she had married for the money as did the whole family. Her name was Julie. A beautiful woman with Hispanic features. She would shower me with compliments when I came to visit as a young c***d where my father worked. She was his secretary and he...the Boss of a successful landscaping business in San Diego. A powerful man who's first marriage dissolved as fast as he built his empire. I would come into the office and she would be...
?If the stray dog stays, leash it. If the stray dog wanders, kill it.? Old Mexican Proverb I.-She didn’t tell me how old was she, and if she told me, she told me in Japanese, which I don’t understand, so it would have been exactly as if she didn’t tell me. I had never been in Japan before. Never had an interest in doing so. I’m not the kind of person that likes to travel. All places are the same place if you ask me. But every year I spent a week somewhere else with Mervyn, the only person I’d...
My mother came into my room, staring at me with heavy eyes, and my heart sank. Since my marriage broke up, I'd moved back in with my mother. I'd tried to resist temptation, but it was useless. I knew that what we did was wrong, but it was like a drug, alluring, enticing, addictive... She moved towards me slowly: her thin, red, almost transparent blouse that barely reached her hips, was completely unbuttoned, hanging open over her ripe, heavy breasts — apart from that, she was naked. She...
This fantasy story is based very loosely on the comic ‘Sophie’s Curious Perversions’ by Von Gotha. That story took place in 1958 London. This one takes place in 2002, in Portland, Oregon. Chapter 1: Sophie’s 18th Birthday Hi. I’m Sophie Anderson. I live in Portland, Oregon and I am a senior at Pacific Academy. It’s a private school. One of those where we all have to wear uniforms and are expected to behave properly and get into a good college. Every day, I put on my green plaid skirt, white...
Miss Brat needs some diversity today. Her it is a crossdressing day! Her sissy boy is ready and set for some really hard lessons. Let’s call him a “she”. She is excited for the beginning of the session. What do they say? Man in a body of a woman? Whatever, she feels sexy by dressing like a real woman, a slutty woman who seeks for cock and action.Miss Brat is the right girl for this mission, to train a crossdressing sissy. Miss Brat gave him some sexy clothes, pretty much a schoolgirl outfit. He...
INTRODUCTION: This one is from my dark side, but it is a story about how a loving wife uses her husband’s perverse behavior as a means of turning him into the man she wants and needs him to be. THREE MONTHS AGO ?Gerald,? I called to my husband, ?why are you on the computer so often? It’s taking up all of your time!? ?Sorry, Marge its work; ever since they had those cutbacks all of us have had to do extra. Frankly, I’m surprised I still have a job—that’s how bad things are.? ?Oh, you poor...
Panty Thief Chapter 1 Cammy moved as quickly and as quietly as he could along the upstairs hall making his way to the closed door at the end. When he got there he pushed it open with a slight creek of the hinges and then slipped soundlessly into his cousin Giselle's room closing the door with a soft 'click' of the latch. The room was femininely appointed, definitely decorated to suit a teenage girl's tastes, but Cammy barely noticed as the 15-year-old made directly for the long...
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It was the final day of midterm exams which means Spring Break has arrived. Hank and his roommates have been busy study and working on their projects at home, which meant Hank hasn't been able to get to their panties. It has been 3 weeks since Hank and Jenny's night of naughty playtime. [See: Panty: Private Party]Earlier in the afternoon, Hank and Jenny were cleaning out the fridge since they wouldn't be at the apartment during spring break. Jenny's friend, Trihn, had stopped by to drop off...
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Hi there. My name is Vi and I'm 35 years old. I work in advertising and promotions and have made it fairly high up the corporate ladder. I wouldn't say I'm terribly smart but suffice to say I'm smart enough to get where I am with my limited skills. I had lost my virginity at 18. I don't even remember the guy that took it away. All I remember was that I got a little drunk at a party and went to rest in one of the rooms. I remember being half awake as some guy started feeling me up. I was too...
Panty Polygamy By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - Tuesday At three o'clock, that Tuesday, I slipped into a hot shower to begin my preparation for my Tuesday husband's five p.m. arrival. Mr. Richman is such a dear. Of all my five husbands, he's the one who appreciates my wifely, homebody femininity most. So I try to be extra femmy for him. Every Tuesday at precisely five p.m., his electronic key becomes active and he can enter my luxury apartment on the 6th floor of the...
Kaise ho mere pyare ladies aur gents dosto. Main hajir hu aapka Yogu apki seva mein. Abhi mera work from home chal raha hai. To thoda busy rahata hu. Waise apko batata hu aj ki kahani maine kaise ek bhabhi ko choda iski hai. Maine pure 2 saal mostly night pant aur t-shirt pe nikale kyuki wfh chal raha hai. Main aisehi Saturday ko underwear aur night pant kharidne ke liye kapdo ki dukaan mein gaya. Main kuch 2 baje dukan mein gaya tha. To dukaan ke worker khana khane gaye the. Dukaan mein sirf...
As Cassandra got off the elevator at her penthouse apartment that over looked Lake Michigan she groaned a little as the strain of the day overtook her!!! It had been a long one, with meetings with clients starting at eight in the morning all the way to five p.m. in the afternoon, being a senior partner at one of Chicago's major law firms could at times be challenging, but most often grueling!!! She was about to put her key into the dead bolt lock on her door, when as if by magic it swung open...
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PANTY CHECK by Quizzer Part one: "Is that the hunky stallion who just moved into town?" Tommy asked his aunt, the Fag-Hag about this openly gay, vegan muscle boy from across the room. Tommy was the Fag-Hag's gay nephew and houseguest. He was visiting from San Francisco and wanted to date local young men. "His name is Dale," the Fag-Hag answered. "I know he looks cute, Tommy, but the gay gym crowd isn't boyfriend material for you." "If you want a boyfriend - You should dress up...
It all started a few weekends ago when I had been incredibly horny and my girlfriend was out of town. She wasn't expected to be back for another two days and I needed some relief. She always wore really sexy panties and I loved the way they felt when she would grind up against my bare cock during foreplay. Being as horny as I was I went to the dirty clothes hamper and found the pair of panties she was wearing the last night we had made love. I remembered how wet she was and how she had...
First off I'll tell you I have a serious fetish for women's panties. I prefer silk and satin, feminin colors like pink and white. I like the feel of them on my body and the arousal accompanied by wearing them is a real turn on for me. I've been with the same woman now for 12 years and luckily our love and trust of one another has allowed us to mature into all kinds of sexual fantasies. For all intensive purposes this woman is my wife and that's how I refer to her even though we are not legally...
“Timmy, dear” Cassandra said while reading morning paper at the breakfast table, “I have a convention in New Orleans and I’m leaving right after work for the airport, so I’ll have the cabby swing by here and pick up my bags!!!” “I’ve laid out all the clothes I’m going to need, but I want you to get them all packed and ready to go, understand!?!” “How long are you going to be gone,” the crest fallen young man asked sadly?!?...
"Timmy, dear" Cassandra said while reading morning paper at the breakfast table, "I have a convention in New Orleans and I'm leaving right after work for the airport, so I'll have the cabby swing by here and pick up my bags!!!" "I've laid out all the clothes I'm going to need, but I want you to get them all packed and ready to go, understand!?!" "How long are you going to be gone," the crest fallen young man asked sadly?!? "Five days for sure," she replied while trying to keep from laughing,...
EroticThe next morning, I got up and started getting ready for work. Started coffee and Megan walked out. We had a little small talk. I figured that we were both still trying to comprehend what had happened the night before. Nothing was said we just went on about our business. I did my usual morning routine grabbed my boxers and t-shirt and went in to take a shower. In the shower I couldn't keep my mind from wondering to what had happened the previous night. Every thing that played out was...
My confidence was fully restored after the break up from my first love Anne. My collection of stolen panties was about 40 having discarded some through weakness. In my mind, if they were soiled by me they were tainted. Sometimes after having a drink I would be having a wank and would wrap a pair of pants round my erection and end up cuming into them. They were thrown. I had a thought years later that it might have been fun to have tried to get these cum stained pants back into the original...
COPYRIGHT 1998 Victoria Powers - All Rights Reserved - No Reproduction Chapter One: Aunt Frank I was executor of my Aunt's estate when he died. He was the black sheep of the family, as far as everyone one else was concerned. My Aunt had actually been my dad's brother. When he was close to 50 years old, he had suddenly started dressing up like a woman. Everyone in the family was scandalized except me. I was 30, and I saw how much happier he was as a woman. I figured if it...
At first we were like most couples. We both worked and shared the housework in our modest downtown condominium. My wife, Andrea is a very neat person, keeping herself well dressed and tidy at all times. She is tall with shoulder length red hair that is usually in an up-do style with curls and pinned up in the back. She has long lean legs, a well- proportioned body, and a lovely face. Because she works in a prestigious financial office she wears tailored outfits with matching accessories...
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Sissy – body change – panties – satin – feminization – lingerie – cocksucking – gender swap He swallowed hard, his body tense with anticipation and admittedly a small amount of fear. He didn’t _really_ know this woman and her beauty was no guarantee of her honesty. He was exposing himself as he had never done before, all in a desperate attempt to capture his dreams, to experience the most intense pleasures. Looking around the bathroom he saw that it was finely appointed with grey and pink...
Sissy - body change – panties – satin – feminization – lingerie – cocksucking – gender swapHe swallowed hard, his body tense with anticipation and admittedly a small amount of fear. He didn't _really_ know this woman and her beauty was no guarantee of her honesty. He was exposing himself as he had never done before, all in a desperate attempt to capture his dreams, to experience the most intense pleasures.Looking around the bathroom he saw that it was finely appointed with grey and pink marble...
Feminization - body change – gender swap - sissy - panties – satin – lingerie – cocksucking He swallowed hard, his body tense with anticipation and admittedly a small amount of fear. He didn't _really_ know this woman and her beauty was no guarantee of her honesty. He was exposing himself as he had never done before, all in a desperate attempt to capture his dreams, to experience the most intense pleasures.Looking around the bathroom he saw that it was finely appointed with grey and pink...
Panty Bar While we were on vacation in Florida I just had to check out some of the local bars. After all I owned a bar and it never hurts to check out some new ones to see if I can improve mine in any way. Hell I have a pretty hot college bar in a college town of course and I get plenty of customers but I always want to get more. In one particular bar my wife went up for our drinks while I got us a table. She couldn’t believe that a strange man would reach up under her skirt and...
I've had a panty fetish since I was 14. My first girlfriend always enjoyed wearing bikini's which were mostly white and the material was shiny (silky, nylon, satin) which drove me insane. Whenever we fooled around, she always kept her panties on so I could rub my hands all over her panty ass as we were having sex. The thrill of touching her silky panties was like a feeling I never had experienced before and definitely didn't want to lose. However, all good things come to an end and we parted...
Panty Mistake I remember hearing an old joke as a kid about a guy in the men's room wearing woman's panties. The guy in the next stall asks "When did you start wearing girls panties?" "When my wife found them in the glove compartment." Pretty lame joke, but it seemed funny to a twelve year old. I should say it seemed funny until it happened to me. A couple weeks earlier I had been out drinking with my buddies on a Friday night and wound up taking this slut out to the parking lot...
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It was Tuesday night during the fall semester and it was nearing about 3 am. The frat boys had been partying all night and having a good time. A couple of the guys were talking about some of the hot girls who lived in the nearby sorority house. The girls had been to the party earlier that night and had been looking damn good. The guys continued talking and came up with a crazy idea. Tom (leader of the group) said, “Let’s go on a panty raid tonight.” Everyone thought it was an excellent idea....
I have had a panty & lingerie fetish since my very early teens and have collected & gotten rid of hundreds of nylon, satin and frilly silk items from so many different places over the years. My first panties were from my sister and my mom and then I branched out to friend’s sisters and moms as well as aunts n cousins. As I got older I also got bolder and would often get something from a neighbors clothes line or when I went off to college I would raid the laundry room and usually found...