DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE

DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE

DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE
DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE

DIRTY LITTLE SECRET FETISHES WE ALL HAVE. Most of us have them in the bedroom. You may think you’re the dirty one, but check these types of fetishes and you’ll see how common fetishes really are.

There are many types of fetishes in the world, and every single day, there are new ones being created in our own heads, or in reality.

And thankfully, dirty little secrets like fetishes are more commonly accepted than ever before. Look at the list below and see if you have any of these or maybe you may have thought about.

Common types of fetishes:

Agoraphilia: Getting’ it on out in public is hot, hot, hot!

Alphmegamia: Bring on the older, seasoned men.

Altocalciphilia: High heels make this person orgasm.

Hirsutophilia: Aroused by armpit hair.

Pubephilia: Don’t ever shave for your partner if they’re in this league, because pubic hair is where it’s at.

Exhibitionism: This is someone who enjoys surprising others by exposing their naughty bits.

Latronudia: Doctor, doctor! This person loves exposing him or herself to a physician. The health insurance bills must be staggering…

Lactaphilia: Mammaries full of milk don’t make just babies happy…

Martymachlia: Aroused by having others watch during lovemaking. Get these folks hooked up with a voyeur, pronto.

Nasophilia: This person gets mentally erect about their partner.

We all have our own ‘dirty little secrets in bed’!

You may have heard or familiar with some of these Fetishes: BBC which is Big Black Cock, Barely Legal, Phonesex, Cuckold, Black Bull, She-male, Age Play, Rape, Milf, Foot Fetish, Humiliation and maybe spanking.

So the next time someone drools over your feet, or obsesses over your undergarments, remember they are as normal as any other human being.

my sister & her friends

This happened to me many years ago when I was about 12 years old and was home alone one hot summer day. I had taken all of my clothes off and was laying on the bed looking at nude pictures of women and stroking my cock and did not hear my door open, all of a sudden I heard my older sister Rose and her girl friend Sandy laughing at me and calling me a little jerk off and Sandy saying she never saw such a small dick on a man, you see my cock is only 4 inches long when it is hard and about 1 inch in diameter, I had never been caught jerking off before and no one had ever seen the size of my cock, I was so ashamed that I had been caught that my cock went limp at which point Sandy started to laugh harder and ask if I was a girl, I said no and asked her why she would think that and she said it looks like you have no dick it looks like you have a pussy down there. I started to grab a sheet and cover myself when Rose said don’t bother you have nothing to cover and that I would have been in big trouble if mom or dad had caught me jerking off, Sandy said something to her and they started to laugh and Rose said that was a great idea, she said she would be right back and told Sandy to make sure I stayed on the bed just as I was, after she left Sandy was looking at the dirty magazine I had and asked me if I had ever seen a real pair of tits, I said no only in pictures and she asked me if I would like to see hers, of course I said yes and she laughed and said she would never show her tits or anything else to a little boy with such a small cock.

Girls

My cock had begun to swell and I started to touch myself and try and make it harder when Rose came back into the room with a dog collar and a leash in her hand when she saw me playing with myself she said I was a little pervert and told me to turn over and the next thing

I felt was the sting of the leash hitting my ass not once but four times at which time Rose told me that is what will happen every time I touch myself. She then told me to sit up and she proceeded to put the collar around my neck and hook the leash to it she pulled on the leash and told me to stand up when I hesitated she jerked the leash hard and told me to get up which I did, both Rose and Sandy were standing there laughing and saying what a small cock that was when Sandy said something to Rose and she laughed and said she would be right back, she left the room and I could hear her talking to someone on the phone while Sandy kept watch over me to make sure I would not touch myself or become hard, Rose came back into the room and said it was done at which they both laughed. en minutes later I heard the doorbell ring and Rose went to answer it, while she was gone Sandy said it was show time and started to laugh I asked her what she meant and she said you will see, Rose called out to Sandy to bring me out!

Out of the bedroom and she pulled on the leash and I said I did not want to go and wanted to know who was there with Rose she pulled real hard on the leash and hit me with the end of the leash five or six time on the ass and once on my balls which really hurt, she led me out of my bedroom toward my sisters bedroom, and there to my total humiliation were Rose and Sandy’s other two girlfriends Patty and Joan, Patty had a Polaroid camera and took a picture of me standing there with a dumb look on my face and a very small cock showing they all started laughing and saying they had never seen a cock that small before. the next thing I saw was Rose taking out a pair of purple panties from the drawer and a black bra and a pair of nylon stockings and telling me to put them one so I would feel more like a girl than a boy because no man would have a cock that small as I was putting on the panties my cock started to get hard and Patty and Joan said he really is very small at which Sandy said Rose told you he was and then Patty took another picture of me with the bra and panties on. I then put the nylons on, Rose threw a skirt and blouse at me and told me to put it on with a pair of red short heel shoes, then Joan told me to sit on the bed and proceeded to put a very bright shade of red lipstick on my lips black eyeliner and rouge on me after which they took more picture of me and saying I really looked like a little bitch slut. They told me if I ever did anything the four of them they would show the pictures to everyone including my friends. Need less to say I was so humiliated I would do anything they said.

This went on for three years when ever the four of them felt like humiliating me they would flash their tits and pussy at me and make me jerk off in the panties when I tried to wipe the cum off my hands they would yell at me and tell me to lick it off, one of the very last times the humiliated me Sandy had gone to the bathroom to pee and she yelled out to bring the little slut to the bathroom to clean up I thought she went on the seat or something but when they walked me thru the door Sandy was sitting on the vanity with her legs spread and told me to lick her pussy clean and not to play with myself while I was cleaning her up, the second I licked the pee from her pussy I came in my panties and Rose hit me with the leash and they all said I was nothing but a little pervert with a tiny cock.

Call now and be humiliated!

cam phone

I will admit I am a bit of a voyeur at heart. I have started out my window late at night in hopes someone has left their blinds open and I can catch them doing something nasty. I have caught a few guys masturbating which only makes me start to touch myself as well.
So when a guy asks if I will watch their cam while they are masturbating or doing something extra naughty it only makes me think I am being a voyeur and looking in on them. Ok I have their permission but we just pretend I don’t.

Like last night this guy was telling me all about the sexy panties he was wearing well course I said well why don’t you show me. So he sent me that little video request super fast. There he was in all his sheer pink thong prettiness. Rubbing his small dick in those pretty panties. I couldn’t help but laugh. He was modeling them for me and everything. Getting up and showing me just how good his panty boy ass looked in a pink thong.

I wish I could say it was super exciting to see his panty clitty come out for me to see but it was super small so I could only giggle at it. But I did have a great time talking to him and watching him on cam.

So for those of you out there that are looking for a phone girl to watch you be naughty and kinky I am definitely the girl.

Call Me!

punishment

I have been a very bad little girl, haven’t I, daddy? And I know that I deserve a punishment, but please, daddy, please don’t pee on me….It’s so warm and I think I might like it….

You don’t want to listen, you are my daddy and I have to do what I am told, I know….You take me into the bathroom and make me take off my pink dress, oh no daddy, please don’t make me get into the tub, please, daddy!
You gently slap my face, and tell me….”Do as I say, now…..take off your panties, take off everything for daddy”….
You watch me, my dress falls to the floor, my panties slip off too….I can’t help it, but my pussy is starting to get wet….I watch as you unzip your jeans and my eyes grow wide as you force my hand around your thick, hard cock..moving me into the tub, making me stroke it for you….

“Now”, you say to me…”Don’t you want daddy to punish you for being a naughty girl?…Yes?”  I sink into the tub, anticipating your hot pee streaming over my silky skin….
“Now, stroke it as I pee, young lady”, you tell me, and I do….”Oh, daddy, yes daddy…please, I want to feel it”….
You let it flow, all over my nipples….my belly…..my…face….shooting your sweet cum right into my mouth!
When you are finished, you turn on the shower, wash my body….and say, “Did you like that dear, was it good for you?”
“I did daddy, and thank you….I will be your naughty girl anytime you like!”
“Thank you daddy”…..You smile as you walk away, and you say, very quietly….”Next time, you will pee on daddy!”

Streaming the Golden Showers

Let me introduce you to the P Style, a device that allows women to pee standing up PROPERLY. Yes you read it right!

I know there are a few gadgets out there with the same purpose and I have no idea if they work, but I am a big fan now of the P Style. Ok so I do not need to pee standing up very often myself BUT if I were to go camping, hiking, on an outdoor activity, on a holiday or anywhere I know peeing may be an issue I will from now on carry this device with me. For those with fear of germs in public toilets it can be a god send and if for some reason you have health issues with sitting on a toilet (knee pains, broken legs, etc) it can be quite handy as well. . reviews 005 reviews 003 . What is it? Well its a hard plastic shell that measures approx 3.8 cm (1.5 in) tall, 3.8 cm (1.5 in) wide and 19 cm (7.5 in) long. Here is a pic of it with a pen next to it so you can get an idea of the dimensions.

If you look at it side ways it starts with a tiny up curve and ends down in a slow pat the other end. If you look from the top it looks a bit like a water slide with a wider part at one end and a narrower at the other. The P Style comes in 6 different colors: blue, clear, green, lavender, pink and orange. . Using it: either naked or clothed (just unzip pants or lift skirt or push undies/bathing suit to the side) slide the wider part between your legs just past you urethra and push it up tight against you. Lean it down. Oh and don’t forget to lift the toilet seat up…yep just like a man. Now pee! And marvel at your exploits! . I know this is going to sound silly but OMG its so much fun! First I thought the peeing reflex would be hard, like when squatting in the woods. But I had no problem. And yes I had a great time being able to aim my urine into the toilet bowl like a man would. When your done pull out the P Style while pushing up to catch the drips. You will see they will trickle down into the toilet. Juts dry up with a bit of toilet paper, you won’t need as much as usual. Then rinse and wash in the sink the device or if the woods bring a little towelette. You can do the whole process easily without getting any urine on your hands. I am telling you I am now looking forward to peeing at home just to use it for now. Its such a great novelty. . AND I found a way to apply it in BDSM next time that circumstance comes up. It is perfect for golden showers. What sucks about then is that women have no control really as to where the stream will go. With the P Style you can direct it perfectly to any body part of the sub you want. Its going to be fabulous!

The Bimbo Dictionary

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cum slut- a position of privilege.
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gang bang- a special party for special girls.
slut- this is really good and if you are called this, feel proud!
toilet slut- a specialized woman trained to be very pleasing.

a day at the beach

Mistress watched from the window of the beach house as the van pulled up. Four men unloaded the equipment and headed down toward the beach, each one excited with anticipation. These were to be her playmates on this glorious day. She checked the tide clock. Right on time, as ordered. She waited almost an hour, then looked out again and saw the youngest man standing on the dune, again as ordered, facing the Sun motionless.

Dressed in a bikini bottom and a light sun robe, Mistress started out toward the beach to see if all was prepared to her liking. She passed the young man on the dune, who dared not peek at her lovely breasts hanging out through the front of her robe. On her private beach, the oriental rug was placed neatly under the canopy. No sand was on it, as ordered, and the shade only covered her rug. The pillows were fluffed. The cooler was set out. The two doorbells placed next to her pillow, wires running into the ground; all as ordered again.

To the right and left of where she would sit, two faces came just inches out of the sand facing the blazing Sun, mouths open at all times, as ordered. Near the water’s edge, where the low tide had started it’s hypnotic rhythm, Mistress needed to check the last head. Her little pig boy was also buried, with his head sticking up from the neck. Unlike the other two, he would need to be able to move around. All three males were cuffed and bound under the sand, then wrapped with masking tape. Escape was impossible. The Mistress approved of the set-up. This day would be a pleasant one, if the wimps did not break down. She poured a margarita from the pitcher into an extra salty rimmed glass and walked down to where the third head was protruding from the shore line.

“Are you thirsty piglet?” She said this smiling, and did not expect a negative answer.

“Yes Mistress”

She gave him some sips, and the flakes of salt left a radom resudue on his lips. Then she went back to the rug, serving the mixture to the other two wimps. They would be thirsty soon. Facing the sun, she could watch them suffer as she read her novel. She mixed a second margarita for herself, savoring it slowly as she read. After a few minutes she lit a large cigar. She didn’t necessarily like them, but the ashes would cake on her entertainment’s tongues after the margarita began to do its job. She sighed and smiled, her beautiful breasts catching the sea breeze and erecting her soft pink nipples. This would be a wonderful day.

Within an hour, the faces at either side were red with sunburn. The mouths, still open at all times, were cracked and caked with the cigar ash. She took the stub of the cigar, and ran it down between the blonde’s eyes on the face to her right. Burning the flesh just a bit on the nose, she brought it down to the sand, about where his navel might be. A pause, then she stuck it into the sand. Yes, she could see the pain in his eyes, and the struggle too as he tried not to show it. The sand would soon snuff it out before too much damage was done.

The Mistress mixed another margarita, and sipped as she read. She put the book down to rest her eyes. Time to test the doorbells. The wires ran into the sand from each bell button. Under the sand, each side had a large dry cell battery that was connected to wires ending in long, metal rods. Each rod had been lubricated, so as to conduct the current better. One was taped into each man’s anal opening. The other was shoved, like a catheter, into his pee hole. By the time she thought about the buttons, the rods incerted in the piss holes were already causing excruciating discomfort. She looked at the redhead to her left, into his burned face, and dry, cracked ashtray mouth. She pushed the button down for 10 seconds. He groaned, then quickly coughed as the ashes swirled in his mouth. She smiled, delighted with her toys. The blonde was next, he almost screamed out and would have if the margarita had not left him so dry. Back and forth she alternated the shocks, watching the eyes of each as she giggled. Finally she became bored, and dropped a long string of spit into each man’s mouth as a reward. They dared not swallow it in her presence.

She checked her watch. She was a little late and timing was important. Mistress arose and sauntered down toward her piglet. When she reached him, she took out a blindfold and covered his eyes, not out of mercy but to deny him the view of her beauty. She slipped off her bikini bottom, and crouched near the pig’s gaping mouth. Out came a stream of urine from the Margaritas she had drank. The Mistress pissed all over his face but mostly into his mouth, savoring the beautiful seascape as she used her portable toilet. He swallowed as best he could, almost gasping at times. As she squatted there, she watched the waves as high tide approached. She raised herself up, as one strong wave crashed on the sand several yards in front of her toilet, and it’s remains tickled piglet’s neck before retreating. The Mistress smiled, as piglet choked on the last of her nectar. She started back to the house. The man on the dune was ordered not to move until she closed her door. Then he would race to free piglet from a tidal drowning. She stopped, however, forgetting the time. She stared into the man’s face, then viciously scratched down his hideously burned chest. He winced, but nothing more.

“Very good. No reaction.” She said.

Then the Mistress reached down between his legs, and caressed his cock while allowing her nipples to lightly touch his scratched chest. His cock sprung to life quickly. A reaction! Disobedience. She raised a knee quickly into his groin and left him in a groaning pile. She hoped he could recover in time to race to the beach and save her little piglet from drowning. He was such a good toilet for her. But, he could not check piglet until she went into the house. She thought she heard a panicked scream from the beach. She stopped, and smell the flowers in her window box, glanced up at the brilliant sky, twirled around with her arms outstretched in love with nature. She did not hear another cry. She went inside, closing the door very, very slowly. The man got up and raced, stumbling in pain, to the beach.