Dear readers. This story is for people who are interested in fetish about leather gloves and boots. In addition, the subject of a mature woman is also raised here. If you are interested in this subject, I invite you to read. Other readers who do not feel this climate may feel disappointed in the content of the story. The story is a pure work of my imaginat...
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...
No one had come all day. The wind blew up from the platform, as the last trains in what passed for a rush hour came and went. The whole station was slow, owing to the holiday. The attendants in the booth up on the ground level had just left for the day, and as the trains clanged away the whole place became silent. Silence makes for a long day at the stand. T...
I just love being a tease. Oh, and showing off. Sometimes, when I'm in the right mood, the two together can be such fun. Even the most boring and mundane of housework can be livened up with a naughty mind. Yesterday just happened to be one of those times... I've been putting it off since spring, so when I got up I decided that it was time to redecorate my b...
Like I said, now it was time to get a little more wicked and cruel with my BootBoy...I had been toying with him in several different outfits, each one getting progressively sexier and evoking different feelings of seduction, arousal, and submission. There was an innocent white outfit we had started with, and I then proceeded to a playful pink one and a hotte...
Chapter 4: From The Sublime To The Ridiculous Dec 22, 3:06 AM- REM (Dream) sleep ... Large gentle female hands encased in buttery soft melted on black leather reach down for me from way high up. My bed tilts just perceptively as these gloves begin to perform their mission. As I lie on my back in a prone position, one glove snakes under and supports my n...
Kristin wiped her face clean. She may have been red-eyed and puffy-faced, but she no longer felt like she was burning up with shame and the gnawing was gone from the pit of her stomach. She was strong. She would be proud even through indignity. The girl assistant returned again, collecting her rag, and Kristin resumed her boxed arm position. "Relax, sluts....
"Well done Steve, you've been nominated for the best new comer award," said my boss, Kev. "Couple of things, do i have to wear a suit and is the beer free?" I replied. "Think you could get away with shirt and trousers to be honest, but I think that drinks are free," Kev replied. He had smile on his face knowing full well how much I hated wearing a suit....
There are two types of college students, those that struggle to pay for college and those who do not. Sadly, my family was not in any position to help me pay for college. If I wanted to go, I needed to pay for it myself. First semester was tough. I lived in the dorm and ate a lot of ramen noodles. I had a job at a local sandwich shop which provided me just e...
Amy grabbed her coat and together they walked out of the classroom. The sound of their heels echoed throughout the hallway. When they reached the parking lot, Amy paused. “What’s the matter?” “I, umm. I don’t know if I can do this.” The older woman turned to her, and placed her leather gloved around Amy’s hand. “Come on, don’t deny yourself. It’s going t...