The Power of Feet Chapter 1 Author's Note: I am listing this under fetish, but it has elements of mind control, if that is not your thing feel free to skip. I always welcome constructive criticism. Also, if you have ideas on where you would like the story to go, feel free to contact me. All persons are over 18 and events are fictional. It was a beautiful s...
I woke up Saturday morning and I felt like I was on cloud nine. Brandi was still sound asleep next to me. Hannah was nowhere to be seen in the room, I assumed she would be back soon. I got up out of the bed and yawned and stretched, still completely naked. A few moments later, the door opened, and Hannah entered. She was in jogging attire. "Morning, Roger!...
Sitting absentmindedly stroking my shoulder length blond hair, I am sitting at my keyboard, staring blankly at my screen, as I have been since 9:00 this morning. My body is not in that bad shape for a woman my age, although I admit I could lose a few pounds. But my husband certainly appreciates my D-Cup breasts, which I admit have begun to sag a bit, and I k...
Symposium at the Drew House St Louis. Spring, 1973 Late in the spring semester, Alissa Scarlatti had her Jug Wine Seminar on Plato's Symposium. Debbie and I had come to know Lissa better than had any other undergrads at Grove. Grove College was Alissa's first postdoctoral posting, and the contrast between Grove and her own - Ivy League - background quickl...
"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...
(c) 2015 - All rights reserved - Mimaster ~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Ann sat dutifully at the table centered in the small break room, her heart consumed with joy. She was filling out a myriad of paperwork laid out before her. The table was actually too big for its surroundings, giving the room a very cramped feeling. Or as she preferred to look at it; cozy. But she und...
(Part One) I know I have a good body. I know other men lust after me. It's not conceited, it's a fact. I've been married to my very handsome and successful husband for just over six years now and we enjoy a full and varied life. Our sex life after six years is still very good but not as hot and fiery as it first was until recent events. He likes to show...
This is part 7 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa * Week commencing October 19 B...
Previously on Vice Cop, Hudson and Lexa, working Homicide, went undercover chasing an elusive killer known as The Yellow Cab Killer, a taxi cab driver who murdered his passengers. The killer, disguised as a passenger, had Hudson drive him to the airport where he made his escape, teaching Hudson he couldn't always save the day. This episode has a lot of plo...
"So..what do you think?" "Mom. It's...beautiful! I love it!" "And the timing is pretty much perfect, wouldn't you say?" her mother reminded her recently-engaged daughter. "No kidding! Oh, Mom. This is just so incredible, and I'm really, really happy for you!" Brooklyn Maxwell was 43 and the new owner of Brooklyn's Bridal Boutique which was now fully stoc...