Life with a foot fetish is growing increasingly difficult as I age. I turned twenty one today, and my dad took me to have a few beers at a sports bar. My mom was very against me going, but she had the night shift, so she didn't really talk my dad out of it. I also stopped and got a tattoo on my back, an eagle bursting out of the water of a dark ocean, with t...
I had just pulled up to the apartment I shared with my sister after a trip to the grocery store when I got a text from her. I shut off the car and checked the text before climbing out. "I know it's so weird, but don't forget my tampons. Please?" I shook my head and chuckled. Little did she know that my ex-girlfriend had broken me of that phobia. It seemed...
We rejoin Mor, the orange amazon superwoman and our solitary traveling uh, well, ok, let's go ahead and call him a hero, for want of a more precise term, Baldo Rheen. Baldo has suffered some internal bruising at the hands (and feet) of Mol Dett; Mor's (now deceased) former slave master. Mor has set to making a tea of herbs and a poultice from flower buds she...
It all started innocently enough. I went to meet some friends at a bar. I am pretty fortunate, you see, about 90% of my co-workers are female. As you can probably guess, a lot aren't worth a second look, let alone a first. But there are always the select few. A few of the friends agreed to meet at a cozy, friendly little place in downtown. It offered the p...
The conversations of the hall merged among the guests into an unintelligible mess. Fancy dressed too, I hated wearing heels. Not just because they were uncomfortable, but because if I refused to wear them, I would be even shorter than everyone else by comparison. I was four feet, eleven and three-quarters of an inch. As if it was not enough to be short, I h...
Hello you naughty girls and boys! This is a foot story. This is about Carol, who's been working hard and wants a bit of late night relaxation. A little reminiscing and Carol decides to amuse herself with another theater patron. How does it end? I think you may be surprised. ***** It was another long night at the office. Being an Executive Director sure ha...
The wind knocked Paul over before he could pull the sail down. Jeff grabbed Paul's arm with his long slender fingers and pulled him toward him into the cabin below. "Forget it, Paul," Jeff said, as he carefully led Paul down the steps which were awash with the steady pounding rains, "it's not worth it now." Jeff sat Paul down next to Steve who was awakenin...
She should have been spent, but one look at her scattered body and she knew she would be ready again soon. "That was awesome, so awesome," she panted. "You kept your end of the deal sweetie, so let us really make this a night to remember!" She playfully slapped her pussy, unfortunately a little too hard and winced. "Still going to take some getting used to...
NOTE: This chapter is focused solely on foot fetishism. * The college's cafeteria was only a short walk from the nurse's office, but to the exhausted boy it felt like hours. It was humiliating and tiring for him, as he stumbled along behind the two pretty girls. He was totally in the nude with a condom, slightly too big for him, covering his small limp pen...
"Hey.... Hey! Over here!" a female voice whispered from my left. I was a bit surprised to see a goth chick holding the door of an auto shop open. She waved me over. Her neck length hair was clearly dyed black, along with purple eyeliner, black lipstick and black fingernails that strongly contrasted her very pale skin. She wore a spiked collar, black T-shirt...