The Navigator's Hands
I had been in Victorville about three hours when my phone buzzed in my motel room.
Fetish stories
Fetish stories. Fetish stories, from quick reads to long series. Reads run 14 to 19 minutes. Writers to know: Rain Vignette, Winter Cipher and Ridge Lantern. Readers usually start with “Peony Season” and “The Glove and the Gavel”. Ranked by how many readers finish them. Some are free to read in full; the rest open with a free preview.
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81 82 The Last Sweat
You'd think running your own dungeon studio would be the dream, right?
83 Gallery Nights
The heat came early this year.
84 The Operator's Last Night
Kimmy was forty-two years old and she had spent most of those years talking to machines.
85 The Drum Tech's Prize
I'm Agatha, I'm fifty-five, and I've been playing guitar longer than most of the bartenders in this town have been alive.
86 Oil and Orders
I'm sixty-three years old and I pour coffee for a living, or at least part of a living.
87 A Hand in Her Hair
I woke up on Kira's leather couch with my hands hurting.
88 The Bookbinder's Taste
Robyn was twenty-eight, though she'd been telling people she was thirty just to see if it landed differently.
89 Secondhand Scent
Georgia was thirty-four and one week single, which she figured was about two weeks before anyone was allowed to make jokes about it.
90 Rival Worship
Addison Kell, twenty-eight, office manager at Brightwell & Grange, had been losing to Aris Jeffries for two years and could not tell you…
91 Leather and Light
Janie was thirty-four years old and she had a secret she'd told almost no one.
92 The Latex Professor
I got to the Duncan estate a little after two on Friday, and the GPS had tried to kill me twice on the gravel road before I finally saw…
93 The Lockbox Trail
*This one came from wanting to write something patient and quiet, where the fetish isn't a fast track to release but a slow-burning…
94 The Timer Arrives
Bo had the timer's chair by the back wall, same as every year.
95 Worship at the Fair
I didn't sleep well Friday night, and I'll tell you why.
96 The Scent of a Stranger
Simpson was thirty-four years old, and he had spent the better part of six years swiping through dating apps the way a man swipes through…
97 Latex Reunion
I'd been on that fetish forum for five years.
98 The Cinnamon Lesson
Carly Stevens had been retired for exactly three months, and she had already run out of things to do.
99 The Wire Cabbage Restraint
I'm fifty-one years old and I still get a little proud glow when somebody at the depot says good job.
100 The Leather Taste
My name is Pablo.
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