Clark Stevens was a pillar of society; a well-known financier looked up to by many with envy, but he had a fetish which no amount of money could pay for. He had a daughter of his own, and had had more than a passing interest in the friends she often brought home with her; the pool in the garden visible from an upstairs window, where he would nurse his erect...
My room was bright and spacious and in addition to my bed and a cupboard also contained a writing desk that I could use for my studies. I lived in great comfort compared to most of my fellow students. My mature landlady was very supportive and encouraged me to take my studies seriously. It was a bit strange to share a flat with mature woman who in many ways...
Brad knelt by the door. His mind was divided between anxiety and anticipation. A short while ago he hadn't been sure how to respond to the previous evening's events. Then Thea had sent him a text message. "Has my slave been obedient?" The message had caused Brad to become immediately aroused. He responded hastily, "Yes, Mistress." The panties still carri...
Throughout the day, Goddess had me give her access to everything. All my social media accounts, she set up her own thumbprint for my phone, gave her access to all my banking information, credit card information, handed over my credit cards to her, and gave her access to all of my shopping sites which have my information already saved. I put my full trust int...
At last they reached a residential square, lined with neat Georgian terraces. Its centre was a small park, into which she led him, seating herself on one of the unoccupied benches. Others placed there occupied by staid looking females, residents of the square, chatting while their menfolk were away at their professions. She smiled at them as they gave curiou...
Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part two. Cager's slave walks towards the address that The Master provided. Each step he feels his heart flutter, his palms sweaty and a dry taste in his mouth as he feels the nerves creep in the nearer he gets to the address. The app on his phone interrupts his thoughts and says 'Turn right a...
Two creamy white cum shots begin sliding down the side of my boot. My husband and I look at them as they make their way down the sparkling black leather leaving a filmy track in their wake. My fingers gently caress my clit, the sight of the boots and the cum and the events leading up to it have me on edge. "How many is that, my love." "Seven, my queen." "...
We now continue with the story of how I seduced and enslaved a nice gentleman with a weakness for women's sexy thigh-high spike-heeled boots...after the initial encounter I described, meeting him at the nightclub and beginning his seduction, over time he and I came to have a very close friendship, and we enjoyed many kinky, erotic encounters involving his fe...
Based on the extra art for the Dark Elf profile. It shows her giving a footjob to her slave/husband and him squirting all over her foot and leg. The satisfied expression on her face is a sight to see. :D The title is based on a song by Siamese Sex Show. Try searching on YouTube to know what one of my favourite songs is. ;) Fetishes: footjob, boot worship,...
The dark is approaching...that time of day that is neither day or night. He arrives at her house promptly at the time she instructed him too. She orders him to kneel in front of her for her inspection. She is dressed in long thigh high boots with 5" heels a black ribbed corset with lacing up the front and cups that barely holding her ample breasts. The corse...