Boots Stories

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Halloween Foot Daze

by Outsider1505 on Oct 19, 2020
Fetish

This is a sequel to my previously posted story School Foot Daze. I'd had the original idea for it not long after that story was written, but decided to wait until it was closer to Halloween to write and share it. And I'm glad I did, as the story is much better than it would've been with the original idea I'd had for it. Enjoy! ****************** "Trick or...

Combat Boots and an Army Girl's Feet

by Borg511 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

You march all day long with your platoon, marched up and down and stood at attention. The sun was ablaze and the day was full of heat, but what kept me attentive was those feet in your combat boots. Your boots seemed like a size 12. All black and heavy duty. And just the size of it, i can imagine how your feet smell. Even the size and shape of your feet imp...

Caroline Control

by thako on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

The setting sun lazily flashed and flickered off the final water jump. Caroline dug her boot heels in to goad her horse, Odyne, to complete the final jump. Before the ripples caused by the mud falling from the horses hoofs had reached the bank, she had crossed the line to what can only be described as polite, almost sympathetic applause. 'Bugger' she thoug...

Kitty's Sensual Prick Teasing Pt. 03

by KittyZateez on Jan 2, 2018
BDSM

Now where were we, hmmm? To review, we were right in the middle of having some sexy fun as follows... I invited you over to my place and told you to let yourself in, keeping myself hidden from you and making you wait in the living room while I finished getting all dolled up for you. I was wearing a black vinyl dominatrix getup: thigh high spike heeled boots...

Katie's Cum Revenge

by milfleglover on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Katie's a hottie MILF who lives downstairs from me, about 48, blondish-gray hair, nice, tight little body with a great pair of legs. She wears shorts a lot and her gams are supple, creamy, a little muscular, and her ass is high and tight. I see her in the yard, working at raking or cutting the lawn, almost always in a low pair of leather, grungy work boots o...

The Leather Cum Lapping Deal

by xm37 on Jun 5, 2018
BDSM

There is this thing with humiliation that will not leave him cold. It is not that Kevin desires to be humiliated in public, rather he somehow craves subtle humiliation from her. Being allowed to kiss her leather clad ass is one of these things. It is a huge turn-on for him and she likes the attention to her gorgeous body. Another thing he asks for every now...

Sue and Me Pt. 10

by schmoe90 on Jul 30, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sue had got tickets to a rock festival with a band I like, and came over so we could drive the 60 miles or so to the venue. We'd agreed to take my van, as apparently it was "my turn to drive." She knocked on the door, and I let her in. She was wearing a black vest type shirt, with a black bra underneath, a red plaid miniskirt with what looked like short bla...

Maid to Order, Six Foot Tall... Ch. 01

by soleful on Sep 14, 2017
NonHuman

Maid to Order, Six Foot Tall Blue Eyed Blond Chapter 1 Christy arrived 12 hours early, so she let herself into the dark house with the key she was given. She quietly inspected the house and found her human master sleeping, in the first bedroom. She could see that he was experiencing rapid eye movement. A soft touch of her fingers to Charles' cerebral cortex...

Freedom Comes at a Price

by the_apocalypse on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I myself wear callipers and did always find it hard to find women to accept me for who, not what, I am. ************************************************** Ever since I had been wearing the calipers my sex life had nose dived. I could still chat women up but when it came to meeting them the second they saw my footwear that was the end of that. It got so bad...

A Painful Test

by ChristopherDB on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Previous stories in this series: Off-Road Goddess, Paddled in the Boondocks, Lunch With A Dominatrix * It was late on a Saturday afternoon that I drove to the east side of the city, following directions that had been given to me by Miss Julia. Near the industrial park where she worked, I turned onto a state highway and continued east just until signs of ci...