NOTE: This chapter is focused solely on foot fetishism. * The college's cafeteria was only a short walk from the nurse's office, but to the exhausted boy it felt like hours. It was humiliating and tiring for him, as he stumbled along behind the two pretty girls. He was totally in the nude with a condom, slightly too big for him, covering his small limp pen...
Hunter was a cute young man, 19, short haircut, athletic young body, big green eyes and eager to please. He'd come to audition for me; my name is Donna Culkins, and I'm a theater director at the small community playhouse in my little town, a lifelong amateur actor and in my older years, a director. He seemed smitten with me, but that's not totally surprisi...
I'd finished dining a client just as her show had been finishing an hour ago; the grounds having cleared by the time I knocked on the door of her dressing room. She opened the door and stood facing me with a pre-eminent stare from her dark eyes. Her long wavy hair came down behind her shoulders and lightly rested against her thin black top. There was a small...
Ashlyn Selvatico Note: This story takes place on a planet where men do not have the same legal rights that women enjoy. All adult males are routinely referred to as "boys" as a sign of their inferior social status (much as women in the 1950s in the U.S. were often dismissively called "girls"). No sexual activity involving minors should be inferred. All of t...
"Happy down there boy?" She cooed, holding her phone to the side to look down on the boy. He was kneeling submissively on the floor. Naked except for the leather, linked cuffs on his wrists and on his ankles and the leather collar around his neck; the brown handle of the leash was cupped around her ankle. "Yes Mistress, thank You Mistress" He panted between...
I woke up with a pounding headache and my head felt heavy as if it had grown to twice its size. I looked at my alarm clock and realized it was 5:54 p.m. "Son of a bitch," I said out loud. I had to be at the mall by 6 p.m. for my evening shift at the Christmas display. I didn't have time to shave or shower. I got dressed in the same clothes I'd warn the night...
(AUTHOR'S NOTE: What follows is a story of romantic sex, much centered around foot worship, between a woman much older than the young man she seduces. If you do not like stories of older women and younger men, do not read. If you do like them, please enjoy and vote accordingly and comment if you so desire Thank you) She saw him right away. Being observant...
Hi, My name is Misty, and I like being in control. I guess from a fairly early age I had always been what you might call "bossy". I've always liked to have my way, and I haven't always played fair. My childhood was pretty normal, apart from my bossiness. I was bright and inquisitive. In high school I was also a cheerleader and dated often but remained aloof...
(Ongoing series of stories about sexy older women who love using young studs as their cum-fed sex slaves!) * It was a beautiful day for a walk. Annabelle Shaw, 62, was a gorgeous, well kept and very powerful CEO of a Fortune 500 company, working hard and playing harder -- usually with one of a cadre of well-hung, cum-filled studs she had at her disposal,...
This is a work of fiction, and all characters are above 24. Feedbacks are highly appreciated. _____________ They both had plans for the next day. John went to play Tennis while Amanda went to meet some of her friends. At 10 PM, John came to pick Amanda up. As instructed, he parked the car at a corner, and proceeded to get into the space in front of the dri...