Fetish Quotes

“I have a fetish for damsels in distress.”
“Don’t be sexist.”
“Not at all. My services are also available to gentlemen in distress. It’s an equal opportunity fetish.”
― Cassandra Clare, City of Glass

“I watched a lot of YouTube videos of cute geeky girls playing '80s cover tunes on ukuleles. Technically, this wasn't part of my research, but I had a serious cute-geeky-girls-playing-ukuleles fetish that I can neither explain nor defend.”
― Ernest Cline, Ready Player One

“S&M is as psychological as it is physical and sexual, Zach. Imagine being as deep inside a woman’s mind as you are inside her body.”
― Tiffany Reisz, The Siren

“If your sexual fantasies were truly of interest to others, they would no longer be fantasies.”
― Fran Lebowitz

“Was this some new level of depravity? Had he developed a spinster fetish?”
― Lisa Kleypas, Married by Morning

“Tie me up, please..." Chantal said. They looked above at some vines and roots hanging down from the grassy area above the depression in the canal they were standing in. She was in his hands—he had to comply.

A little bit of kink was one of the most delicious of erotic pleasures. Catholic school girls were often the horniest—Brett could hardly contain his elation.”
― Jess C Scott, Catholic School Girls Rule

“I had a serious cute-geeky-girls-playing-ukuleles fetish that I can neither explain nor defend.”
― Ernest Cline, Ready Player One

“There is no more unhappy being under the sun than a fetishist who pines for a boot and has to content himself with an entire woman.”
― Karl Kraus

“Irony serves as an alibi for a fetish.”
― Nathaniel Wing, The Limits of Narrative: Essays on Baudelaire, Flaubert, Rimbaud and Mallarme

“Repress the natural and it comes back even stronger: not everyone can be a fetishist”
― Philippe Lejeune

“You're into what you're into, I'm into what I'm into. We don't have to be into the same shit, and if you're safe, sane, and happy, then go on and get you some.”
― Matt Fraction, Sex Criminals, Vol. 3: Three the Hard Way

“Some people are comfortable in hell, that`s why I crawled between your legs”
― Dirty Archangel, Lust is My Favorite Sin

“Perhaps we can conceive of the ironist as the fetishist's apprentice, reaching out for all readers, ensnaring them in a tangle of ambiguity, uncertainty and indecision from which there is no escape. Irony, quite possibly, makes fetishists of us all.”
― Janet Beizer

“However, in fetishism the desired object is displaced; and in this context (“The Apparition” by Guy De Maupassant) it is the desiring object, so to speak. In other words, have we ever seen a boot in love with a fetishist?”
― Philippe Lejeune

“This pool of vomit with its clots of blood like liquid rubies, as viscous and discreet as everything produced by Catherine, still contains for me the essence of the erotic delirium of the car-crash, more exciting than her own rectal and vaginal mucus, as refined as the excrement of a fairy queen, or the minuscule globes of liquid that formed beside the bubbles of her contact lenses. In this magic pool, lifting from her throat like a rare discharge of fluid from the mouth of a remote and mysterious shrine, I saw my own reflection, a mirror of blood, semen and vomit, distilled from a mouth whose contours only a few minutes before had drawn steadily against my penis.”
― J.G. Ballard, Crash

“She slowly lowers her hips to an eager tongue that starts to suck and drink the sugar dripping from her warmth.”
― Bat Maxwell, The Color of Honey

“first.
anti.blackness: black is non.
second.
fetish: black non ness is. fascination. taboo. obsession. necessary
consumption.
third.
exotic: the act of making black non ness acceptable. touchable.
valuable.
fourth.
anti.blackness: black is non.
— the box circle”
― Nayyirah Waheed, Nejma

“I know...but just the same" – this is Octave Mannoni's formulation of the structure of the fetish, and more generally of fetishistic thinking. The fetishist knows that an old, cherished belief is false but nonetheless continues to believe it. The nonetheless is not articulated, it is the fetish.”
― Janet Beizer

“fetish: (n.) anything, such as the stock market, falsely believed by primitive peoples to possess divine, magical or supernatural qualities.”
― Sol Luckman, The Angel's Dictionary

“you want a romance with my blackness.
and how it holds you.
how it illuminates your skin. makes you break your
breath. against itself.
and how is this possible.
when your world has never made you breath. not once. ever. but
my blackness
makes
you think about yourself. in a way you have never. and you are
open. a question. alive. and now
hungry.
my blackness is your first love.
you are convinced it is. showing you what your eyes could
‘never’ see before. a ‘world’ bigger. brighter. dark. dusky
and
wild. unashamed of itself. rebellious.
and it’s cosmic. your relationship with how the night rolls off me
into your hands.
you and my blackness are soul mates.
you met so
you could learn. more. expand.
because you always knew you were not like the others. who made
sure they ate one white thing every day.
no. you
were
always uncomfortable with yourself.
you wear my culture around your neck. bask in and praise its
jewels. pick it up on days when you want
attention.
put it
down
when it starts
to stain. (you don’t want to be disrespectful and take more than
you should. you just want to be a part of
something so beautiful.)
my blackness came to save you.
came to help you escape. the clutches of racism. of having that
beast anywhere inside you. around you.
next to you.
your comfort. intimacy. proximity.
with my blackness
confirms. and affirms.
your nonracism. your lack of hate.
it is this heady trip. this painful awesome tryst. that brings you.
flushed and moon eyed. to my door
with thank yous. and
i love yous. you have taught me to be a better person. you have
changed my life.
but
this was never a relationship.
i have no idea who you are.
and i laugh
incredulous and insulted.
at the notion
that
my blackness could ever be your first love. that my blackness is
your freedom.
that my blackness is yours.
— fetish”
― Nayyirah Waheed, Nejma

“[…] fantasy does not exist comfortably with reality. It has a natural tendency to realise itself: to remake the world in its own image. The harmless wanker with the video-machine can at any moment, turn into the desperate rapist with a gun. The 'reality principle' by which the normal sexual act is regulated is a principle of personal encounter, which enjoins us to respect the other person, and to respect, also, the sanctity of his body, as the tangible expression of another self. The world of fantasy obeys no such rule, and is governed by monstrous myths and illusions which are at war with the human world — the illusions, for example, that women wish to be raped, that children have only to be awakened in order to give and receive the intensest sexual pleasure, that violence is not an affront but an affirmation of a natural right. All such myths, nurtured in fantasy, threaten not merely the consciousness of the man who lives by them, but also the moral structure of his surrounding world. They render the world unsafe for self and other, and cause the subject to look on everyone, not as an end in himself, but as a possible means to his private pleasure. In his world, the sexual encounter has been 'fetishised', to use the apt Marxian term, and every other human reality has been poisoned by the sense of the expendability and replaceability of the other.”
― Roger Scruton, Sexual Desire: A Philosophical Investigation

“I admitted that I had actually orgasmed from having my tits caned.

That deserves a trophy, right? Come from titty spank? Popped from booby whipping? I deserve a plaque at least!”
― DX, Shackled

“Pensai alle innumerevoli frasi scritte sotto i video delle canzoni d’amore, fra-si rivolte alla persona amata e ormai persa con cui non si trascorrerà più il tem-po assieme. Pensai a quanto si ama invano nella vita. Con tutto l’amore non cor-risposto, se trasformato in energia, si potrebbero illuminare le città.”
― Edoardo B., Dal profondo di me stesso

“Pensai a quanto si ama invano nella vita. Con tutto l’amore non corrisposto, se trasformato in energia, si potrebbero illuminare le città.”
― Edoardo B., Dal profondo di me stesso

“My ex-boyfriend, the submissive, introduced me to cuckolding, and I found it satisfying in a way that I think surpassed his fetish-fueled expectations. Do you know what cuckolding is, Pete?' April asked as her hand moved a few inches up his thigh.”
― Becca Bellamy, Serving the Cuckoldress Next Door

“I have a dress fetish.”
― Serena Deena

“That Man is presented as a blind geologic force, such as volcanic eruptions or variations in solar radiation, is an expression of the naturalized or fetishized form of social relations that is prevalent in capitalism.”
― Daniel Cunha

“Fetishism, then, is a nondeclarative narrative – a means of sharing pain, of being heard.”
― Antonella Gambotto-Burke, Apple: Sex, Drugs, Motherhood and the Recovery of the Feminine

“Please tell me you don't have a foot fetish.'

'No. But everything where you're involved is a fetish for me.”
― Sarah J. Maas, House of Sky and Breath

“I have lots of ideas if we get hijacked. I've played every Grand Theft Auto game plus the expansion packs."
"Those games are dope," Emma said. "I spent an entire winter playing GTA after a bad breakup involving a trucker with a furry fetish. I mean, on a cold winter night, sure, I'd put on the suit, but in summer I'd be sweating buckets and the last thing you want to do when you're trapped in four inches of foam and fur and wearing a giant bear head is build more heat. I was slipping around in that thing like a greased-up sausage. Like, dude, why not ears and a tail, maybe some paws, and do the bear bare."
Anil's eyes glazed over. "I have questions."
"I'm sure you do," I said.”
― Sara Desai, 'Til Heist Do Us Part