A college PhD Professor becomes the foot slave to a beautiful Administrative Assistant. * I was pleased with the response that I received from individuals who read Part I of my true account of how I became a foot/shoe/boot slave to the Assistant to the Dean of Students at the university where I taught. Her name is Debbie and she still works for the same...
"So, you softened up faster than I expected on the issues of fellatio and vaginal sex, babe. Not that I mind, as it's between you and Rain, and I think that it's rather sexy, anyway, but what prompted that? Just the knowledge that Rain has meekly accepted his lot and will be a loyal husband to you? I wouldn't go so far as to call him a cuckold in the typical...
Julie sat behind her desk mulling over the photographs she'd received in the mail that day. She needed four contestants, each with a different hair color but choosing them became difficult for all were so beautiful. Finally, after narrowing down the entries by color, she made her decision according to the woman's first name. On her notepad, she scribbled the...
I was on my way to see you when I happened to bump into a woman who used to be a very good friend. We had a brief affair and she, I think, ended up like you – in too deep. And just stopped. She had said she wanted me to fuck her in the arse, but that never happened. I stopped to speak to her and she asked where I was going. I said "To see this really submis...
The sun shined through the previously shattered window down onto her. Cuts, bruises, and broken bones raked through Lizbeth Logan's body. She sat looking dully at the light streaming down onto the floor of a warehouse. Blood dripped onto the ground in a steady stream. Her breathing was heavy, hurting from the bruised ribs. She was lucky it hadn't punctured a...
REDACTED File #PKS-8797 Not long after the end of the war, and after the new management had firmly established itself, an unidentified object came crashing down through the atmosphere and landed in REDACTED. After an initial team of grunts from the military were sent to identify what it was, the new powers-that-be (or should I say the first powers-that-be?)...
Thanksgiving day was bittersweet for Jean. Miguel missed it because of work. He needed the money and the company was offering overtime. He couldn't turn down the opportunity. Jean understood but it didn't make her loneliness any easier. Thursday activities with her family kept her busy, but Friday life returned to normal. She had no school. Her parents went...
Jonah wasn't a big fan of his wife's bridge club. It meant that he would be displaced from his own living room, kitchen, and dining room and his wife and her bridge club friends would take over. Sure, Nancy made sure he had his favorite pizza and beer and a nice spot in the den where there was a TV so he could sulk in his anger where her friends couldn't see...
The stream of people entering the dungeon ebbed and flowed. It wasn't a large room and yet so much happened in there -- the tumult of people, the punishments, the dominance and submissiveness, the creativity, the spectacle of an unusual underground world. The 'B' rated filmic version of cold, damp, slime walled dungeons, rats scurrying, their nails clicking...
This is the third installment of the cum stained nylons series. Best appreciated after reading the first two. ******** There was no pretense any longer. Jimmy and Dexter were to be used for the women's sexual amusement and satisfaction. Dexter told his parents that he had a part time job two days a week at Ms. Aldridges estate. They found it hard to bel...