“I left her story and she put me back just to post something specifically aimed at me”
“Dude that’s story fishing”
“Dude that’s story fishing”
by Glockguzzler420 February 10, 2025

by dani_bear99 March 30, 2015

by bigphatgorillacoochie April 28, 2020

A name you probably would never type in. She is smart, intelligent, beautiful, kind, responsible. Her vocals are on point. She is jovial, but shy.
She wants to be successful but is Lazy lol. She probably has brown eyes, and is tall. She loves kpop but is shy to say that because people judge. She hates gym class but love the outdoors. She is crazy and funny once you get to know her.
She wants to be successful but is Lazy lol. She probably has brown eyes, and is tall. She loves kpop but is shy to say that because people judge. She hates gym class but love the outdoors. She is crazy and funny once you get to know her.
“Omg story you look great”
“I know she’s rocking it”
Story- wearing a weird outfit while doing weird tik. Tok dances
“I know she’s rocking it”
Story- wearing a weird outfit while doing weird tik. Tok dances
by Hellollllllllll October 19, 2020

When a media company who employs purported investigative journalist who make up evidence or significantly financially support a person to provide evidence for a story to hopefully avoid a defamation case against them from being successful.
Etymology: Russell v Australian Broadcasting Corporation & Ors Federal Court of Australia
Etymology: Russell v Australian Broadcasting Corporation & Ors Federal Court of Australia
by DisgruntledVet October 31, 2023

In a cozy London flat, under the glow of dim lamps, Emma scrolled through her laptop, chasing a spark for her restless curiosity. One night, she stumbled across fetishstories.net, a site brimming with tales of unconventional desires. A story about a secret club where fisting was revered as an act of trust caught her eye.
Intrigued, Emma tracked down a similar underground gathering in the city. In a candlelit basement, masked and nervous, she met Theo, a man whose hands told their own story—strong, gentle, deliberate. “Fisting isn’t just physical,” he said, offering a glove slick with warm oil. “It’s surrender.”
In the soft shadows, with faint music pulsing, Theo guided her through an experience beyond the body—a connection where boundaries melted. Emma trembled, each movement a wave of pleasure, each whispered word a tether. When it ended, she was breathless, a smile saying what words couldn’t.
The next morning, she returned to fetishstories.net, hunting new stories, but none could rival the one she’d lived.
Intrigued, Emma tracked down a similar underground gathering in the city. In a candlelit basement, masked and nervous, she met Theo, a man whose hands told their own story—strong, gentle, deliberate. “Fisting isn’t just physical,” he said, offering a glove slick with warm oil. “It’s surrender.”
In the soft shadows, with faint music pulsing, Theo guided her through an experience beyond the body—a connection where boundaries melted. Emma trembled, each movement a wave of pleasure, each whispered word a tether. When it ended, she was breathless, a smile saying what words couldn’t.
The next morning, she returned to fetishstories.net, hunting new stories, but none could rival the one she’d lived.
by FetishStories May 13, 2025

by #junoeuropeae July 18, 2021
