It had been about two hours, since john had gotten his first two sockjob. With Mindy staying over all that night, john wanted more sock action and more sexual action. As his dick was getting very hard again, Mindy was still barefoot as she did give john her socks that she gave the sockjob with. Gina was wearing a pair of white Nike ankle socks. Which to john...
[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 2 – If a picture paints a thousand words Spring segued into summer. I was working hard and playing hard and in many ways I was having the best summer I'd known for quite a few years. I started the cricket season in top form and stayed there, consistently averaging over 60 with the bat and below 19...
A jingle of the keys in the lock on the front door, and Lexi was home at last, her green eyes dilating just a bit to adjust to the complete darkness within the living room. Everyone was asleep, just as she had suspected. Mom was rather successful in her career, but it demanded a lot out of her in turn, and Steph never was a night owl, Lexi's sister rather en...
This confession is the second chapter of a follow up series to my earlier series "College Crossdressing Confessions." My wife forced me to make those confessions detailing my shameful addiction to wearing panties, pantyhose, and other girly intimates, and my panty pilfering ways in college. While I was making those confessions to the public for the first tim...
It's a wonderful life. I don't know how I've come to be here or how long I've been here. I don't know who I am or that I was anything other than what I am now. I have no knowledge of anything before here or of anything outside of here, except for him. I remember awaking here for the first time and feeling frightened when I became aware of the state I was i...
I've been a fetish and bondage actress and model for more than two years now. When I look back over how it all came about I can almost believe it was always meant to happen; not that I believe in destiny or fate or any of that stuff. Everyone always said I was a bright girl, but I was hopeless at school – I guess I was the wrong sort of bright – and I left...
John walked quietly into the main room of the college gym; taking a look at the clock and letting out a quiet sigh. It was seven already. He knew that he only had two hours to get his workout done before he would have to go back to his dorm room to prepare for his morning class. "Hey Jenny," said john in gentle voice "just thought I'd drop by for a quick wo...
Preeti sat in her grimy little room and struggled once again to understand how she'd gone from a haughty high flying future executive at a multi-national corporation to a penniless skank sucking on a joint and wondering exactly where the next month's rent was gonna come from. The weed leant a not unpleasant haze to her painfully recollected memories. It wa...
(A companion story to Careful what you ask for) Chapter 1. Steve Haslam winced as he bent his bruised and aching body to unlace his mud-caked football boots and ease them off his swollen feet. He felt exhausted but well satisfied having scored an injury time equaliser in a hard fought two-all draw with their neighbouring local league rivals who were only a...
Synopsis Steve and Lorna recall how they found each other through their mutual desire to have sex while tied up and gagged, their mutual love of wearing ballet clothing and ballet shoes, and their mutual fetish for white plimsolls and ankle socks, and how they realised that their desires and fetishes were the keys to deeper understanding of each other, and...