Ankle Socks Stories

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Wife in Control Ch. 03

by wifetoy on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

This is the third chapter in the story of my submission to my wife for punishment for failure to control my orgasm. My full offer of punishment for my transgression is fully set out in the first chapter for your reference. Each part of this story is true and is told as it actually occurred. As with the previous chapters, my wife told me to let the readers kn...

A Summer Camp Adventure

by JKBigDaddy on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Waking early Friday morning, Justin felt a bit giddy as he was excited about the start of his summer. He had graduated high school finally, and would no longer be subject to those nasty bullies he dealt with all through school. Justin was 5'9, and only weighed about 140 pounds soaking wet. He had always been on the skinny side, and not very athletic. During...

A Slave to Socks Ch. 08

by AnimatedSocks on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

The hardest part about making her way to the class for her Biology exam was not the usual things one would have expected. The notions of psyching yourself up in order to believe you were prepared, the last-minute review over some key definitions, that sort of thing. Truth be told, Lexi found herself wishing that she was in such a normal situation. No, the ha...

My Girlfriend's Little Sister

by JSamuels58 on Oct 12, 2020
Fetish

I had just gotten into a huge fight with my parents so I called my girlfriend to see if I could spend the night at her house. She said of course I could, but she has work until 11 that night, but I can just let myself into her house since her parents love me anyways. It was about 7:30 so I made my way to her house and knocked on the door. I was greeted by h...

Two Nights of Pleasure

by Midwest Writer on Sep 2, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The First Night: I had been waiting for hours. At least it seemed like that long. The truth was, she was only 15 minutes late. Maybe it was traffic. I was sure she was coming. I rubbed my bare legs and the thin underwear hiding my half hard dick. All I could think of was her sucking me off for the first time. I sat back in the wing back chair and took ano...

Trust Ch. 06

by noglory on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

[Is this the ultimate plimsoll fetish sex fantasy?] Chapter 6 – I'm going up to the country Emma's work as a ballet teacher running her own dance school meant that she worked long hours and could rarely take more than a couple of days off at any time, so the times when she could spend a few days with her parents on their farm in Wiltshire were very preciou...

A Foot Fetish Slavery

by SluttyMallory on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

The mistress sat upon her chair seductively gazing down upon the two individuals before her. She was 5'10" and about 140lbs. in her mid-twenties with long flowing brunette hair and supple breasts. Her gaze fell upon a pair of 18 year olds in a dimly lit open room that resembled a warm basement somewhere lost in the suburbs. One of them was a very petite girl...

Decorating Her Dainties Ch. 02

by wordyone on Apr 11, 2018
Fetish

The second of several parts of my story 'Decorating her Dainties'. The reader is encouraged to read each part in sequence. * The very next morning when we were changing into our work gear, Sophia directed me to a paint-spattered retro canvas holdall with a tartan panel. She withdrew a transparent plastic bag which contained a bundle of nylon hose of all sh...

Girlfriend to Goddess

by Sheerxdesire on Oct 13, 2020
Fetish

The night my girlfriend discovered my fetish for nylons was the night we had sex for about the 4th time. We had been dating for a few months and I grew hornier each week that I was denied by her. During this first few months, we would only have enough time to see each other on the weekends so I spent each week fantasizing about her pantyhose she had worn i...

The Phone Call

by zbrewster on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Janette had a trying day at work. She came home feeling frustrated and out of sorts but didn't know what to do about it. She didn't feel like cooking dinner for Allan, so she just sat on the sofa with a drink and listlessly thumbed through a magazine. Allan was due home in a half hour and she would deal with dinner then. She was about through with the scotc...