I am a 35-year-old happily married man and I have always been faithful. I do however, have a crush on my wife's best friend Claire. When we all spend time together with her and her long-term partner, I have to ensure I am not staring at her face, figure or as someone with a foot fetish her feet. Her partner occasionally teases her about her feet because her...
I was teasing my BootBoy in my slutty pink outfit; this look was so girly and feminine in appearance, but the ball-busting behavior on my part was quite contrary to the visual image I was presenting! And I had just discovered the thrill of one specific role play technique I was instantly beginning to enjoy - ordering him to touch my boots but not letting him...
Mark and Eileen really both have a rubber boot fetish, but for the longest time refused to admit it always accusing the other of having one. Previously we saw how Eileen went shopping and purchased a pair of pink wellies, but had to show Mark her purchases wearing just the wellies, a lacy bra, and a garter belt. Whenever the topic of rubber boots comes up, b...
I was the favorite relative of my uncle the cyberneticist. He was the strange mad genius in the family, who alienated every one else but me. He recently died in his 80's and left in his will to me, what he called his "prize possession". It had been four weeks since the reading of the will and I had nearly forgotten about my inheritance, until there was a kn...
Peter was dozing on the London bound train. It was 8.30 on Friday evening. He had had a busy week's work, and as he had nothing planned for the weekend, he had decided at the last minute to head into London in search of some fun. Aged 25, tall, good-looking with shortish, dark hair, he had little problem in pulling girls when he had the mind for it, but ha...
(I ask that any who even think of following this type of fetish go get a blood pathogens test done for both partners. The risk to your health is incredibly great. With that note of warning enjoy the story) Chapter 01: Father of Syn Pulling the car to a halt in the parking lot of my club I shut off the old beast and open the door. It protests being opened...
Author's Notes: This story focuses on somewhat naive female robot dominance, boot and glove fetishism and some adventure of a poor chap that's in the wrong place at the wrong side. (You decide) There are four more parts to this story. All together they would be the size of a short novel. This is the first part. Please give any comments or criticisms. If...
Once again I have to Thank My Editor For His help and advise. This Story was Edited By Tangentjoker. Louise turned on her mobile and the messages started to bleep. I took off my coat and sat on the opposite side of the desk as she fired up the computer. She looked at her phone and checked the messages. "All is okay," she told me. "Everybody is where th...
There was darkness within the room that was not often appreciated in human nature. Few appreciate the tender fashion of darkness, how it was much like a velvet glove that caressed the flesh lovingly. There were few who could appreciate darkness as much as he, whether it is natural or artificial. Within this room, a young gentleman sat, disheartened at recent...
Pete was extremely satisfied with what he had done to both James and Marco and he knew neither of them would dare tell any of the other gang members what he put them through out of pride. Neither would risk the humiliation. The next day Pete was all dressed in his leather and boots and enjoyed time at home chatting online to friends and perverts whom he'd se...