Her stiletto boots vibrated with the pulse of the industrial beat. She felt in the middle of something exciting. Around her, people clad in latex, leather, chains, and drag carried on comfortably and casually, as if they were at a friends’ house. Lights swirled. She walked on, exploring the various areas of the club. She and her friend laughed as they pointe...
My name is Sarah. But this story isn't about me. It's about my friends, Jackie and Lisa. The two of them have been good friends for several years—ever since Jackie spotted Lisa working in a shoe store in the mall and intentionally exposed her bare pussy as Lisa helped her try on shoes. Jackie and Lisa have been nice enough to allow me into their lives in...
I was a married 43 year old woman with children. I had worked in an office for many years and enjoyed dressing nicely for the office including short skirts with boots in the cooler months which was enjoyed by my husband and the guys in the office... It was Christmas 2 years ago and my husband bought me a selection of presents including 2 ladies satin shirts...
I watched Janet put El through her paces. Janet looked so proud, El so beautiful. El high stepping as Janet guided her through the pylon marked course, walking ,trotting, her tail swaying. At the finish El stood tall and straight facing the judging stand. The lady at the mic. said "Very good". Janet drove Eloise out the gate and another team was announced a...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned; expect to find errors. *.* Before driving to Flowers, to the one boot store she knew of, Gracie Taylor swung by the post office to check her P....
I climb the stairs heading up to bed. It has been several days since we last had sex and I am in need of release. I already have plans to pull out the harness and fuck her until we both pass out. But when I enter the room she stands there waiting. She is wearing a corset and tall black boots. "On your knees." Immediately I kneel at the foot of the bed, my...
"Who wears boots with a lace mini dress Yvonne?" "I do." I smile back at my friend as we enter the Cathouse. At that comment the bouncer pulls us to the side, demanding I take my boots off and shake them out, he's looking for a stash of drugs. Lifting my knee I stretch outwards and untie my laces, the bouncers eyes letch at my thighs as my little dress rid...
Jenny walked past the shop, again, for the third time. As she did so her eyes glanced furtively at the display, again. Each time she had reached this point, she had been unable to turn and approach the door. She'd barely been able to pause and look into the shop window as you would when walking down street full of shop windows displaying there goods. She st...
Author's Note: To fully enjoy this story, you should read chapters 1-3. But to understand it at all, you must read the immediately preceding chapter. "Marni, Sarah, please take off your clothes. All of them." Miranda just sat there and looked at us as if she had simply requested that we do her a slight favor and leave our shoes at the door or something;...
Camilla unzips Fiona's dress and lets it fall to the stables floor and unfastens her lacy pink bra, letting her large breasts fall out, bouncing slightly, her pink nipples standing to attention in the cool of the stables. Slipping her thumbs inside the edges of Fiona's lacy pink panties which are slightly damp at the crotch, she slides them down her long sle...