I had been the cuck foot slave to Susan Russo since she discovered my weakness and strong fetish for her bare feet and sexy shoes. She easily exploited my cravings and went to the extent to train me bi to her boyfriends. It was not unusual for me to find myself on my knees as she enjoyed sex with men and had me worship her feet and often times the men's feet...
With that thought, her mind begins to wonder, not just daydreaming, but systematic, almost like programming and hypnotizing. Flashes, images, sounds, and feelings coming in bits and pieces in those flashes of images and sounds, she saw herself naked, dressed as a Hindu slave, fucked and showing obvious signs of pregnancy with a very large swollen belly. Sh...
Waiting patiently on his knees at the door, a warm scented bubble bath and tall glass of wine already filled, he prays his goddess is in a good mood. An internal jolt as the lock rattles and slowly the handle turns. He springs to action, edging forward to meet his goddess. All his chores are done, and everything is perfect for the goddess return. Without me...
It might have been the Boone's Farm... that loosened my tongue that afternoon, but whatever the reason, those were the first words I said to the young woman who was working at the concession stand at the local ball park, which was hosting an concert for the first time. Along with my friends, we had shared a couple of bottles of the cheap wine in the woods...
This story is entirely a work of fantasy so please do not criticise for a lack of realism it doesn't even pretend to possess. Please be aware that there are asphyxiation, body hair and odour, scat, and masochistic themes so don't read on if you are offended by any of these particular fetishes. All of the characters are older than 18 and you should be too! Ma...
Feminazi key holder. "Starting bids at $1 to purchase this man?" That question was the beginning of the end of my life as a free man. I had fallen foul of the new debtor laws. Essentially we had returned to Roman style indentured servitude when made bankrupt. Your debt was sold to the highest bidder and you were their legal property for life. "I bid $1",...
I was still licking the remnants of mistress' piss as I heard her leave the house for her run. On hearing the door slam, I turned on the shower, my second of the morning, though not as enjoyable as the first. I hoped the cold water would help my aching cock, which was still bulging in its chastity device. Then I reluctantly brushed my teeth, removing the lin...
Friday morning. He will arrive home from work by four o'clock this afternoon. We've been planning this weekend alone for a long time now. I have errands to do this morning. First to the grocery store, then to my favorite boutique to pick up the exquisite nursing bras I had custom made as a surprise, last to the florist for a beautiful arrangement to grace ou...
Mary Miller led the procession down to the bedroom of the Green's farmhouse, her anus still burning from her introduction to rough anal sex performed by an exceptionally well hung man, but that did nothing to quench her desire. Just the opposite. *** "I'll be there in a minute," Mac Green said as he let the two younger people head to the bedroom without hi...
When I was 18 years old I was living the kind of life one leads right after they graduate from high school. I had a part-time job during that Summer in which I mowed the lawn of this old woman who lived in a two-story house with her maid who was in her 40's and reminded me of the singer Tina Turner. One day on a Friday I went over to the house to pick up m...