Boot Worship Stories

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Schoolgirls are Real Bitches

by SPARTAN047 on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

On request by anonymous feedback from Literotica as a (sort of) thank you. Amazing This story (I've read both of your dark elf stories) is pretty amazing. Best I've read in a while actually, you've gotten yourself another fan! If you do take requests, I'd love to see more about this setting. Specifically, perhaps even the flat girl who enjoyed humiliation...

Handyman Ch. 01

by Horrace_Barrell on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

To really understand this story you have to go all the way back to the day that dad died. It wasn't just that he threw himself under a train, that was just the start of the nightmare. It turned out he'd been the victim of a con man and, while investing in his fool's gold, he had spent all his meager savings and mortgaged the house to the hilt. This meant tha...

BluBalls for Kitty's BootBoy Ch. 07

by KittyZateez on Apr 3, 2018
Fetish

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...

Talking Dirty (BDSM)

by Dr_Vril on Sep 13, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

The gent had spent the previous night on a BDSM site whose presentation was purposeful and crude, a blocky and forbidding combination of red lettering and black backdrop with a hint of gothic effect. He couldn't recollect doing so with any clarity and was surprised at how functional and productive he had been. The gent looked at the profile he had set up for...

Jewell "the Maiden" Blakemore Ch. 03

by Elana_the_cuckquean on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

Jewell 'The Maiden' Blakemore Ch 3 It would have been a busy night in the 'Midnight Breeze' by any standard, but the presence of the pirates just made it that much livelier. Their last campaign has been very fruitful and the crew of the 'Black Widow' were looking for a good time after months out of port. There were few things more rowdy than a pirate crew b...

Controlling Him

by AndyS_uk on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

I wrote this a while back as a script for an audio tease so you have to kind of read it as though Mistress was speaking to you. Enjoy! Good! You've done as I instructed in the note that I left you. You're naked and kneeling on the floor in the middle of my dungeon. Your head is bowed and you have remembered the first rule; to never look directly at your Mis...

Damocles

by Caged_Enigma on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

It might seem like a bizarre question now but at the time it seemed like a particularly relevant one. I lay there wondering "How the hell did Mistress produce so much urine?" I know that that might seem like a random thought but, frankly, it was the only thing currently taking my mind off the painful throbbing and pulsing sensation that accompanied the uncom...

My Nasty Hotel Secret

by LadyFrederika on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Not many people know this about me, but I used to own and operate a BDSM-themed boutique hotel near the Canadian border, ten miles south of Blaine. It was called the Black Rose: 26 rooms, all themed with velvet curtains and marble pillars and packed with kinky sex implements, going for $300 a night in high season. It catered mostly to Americans and Canadian...

Tables Turned Ch. 10

by mw0212 on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 10 – Conditions A full 15 minutes had passed since Miss Sharp had experienced the most powerful & intense orgasm in her life. She was still shaking a little, slowly regaining the control of her legs. Sat opposite her, her assistant was smiling intently at her. 'How about I go and get us some coffee? And then we can talk...' Jack said. And with that...

The Teacher's Socks Ch. 02

by socksandfeet on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

Gary was hoping that his first foot experience would be a pleasant one. The Chemistry teacher, Miss Saunders certainly filled his needs with her sweaty black socks he had been dying to see, but he wanted more. He had just over a month left before his final exams and he had a couple of teachers whose feet he wanted to worship. Miss King, the Art teacher, was...