My girlfriend and I have been together since high school. She knows about my fetish and accepts it completely. I have done everything with her feet that it is possible to do. I still feet that longing for "new feet". That feeling of uncontrollable excitement when you have a girl's feet for the first time. It is like a drug to me and I feed on it. My universi...
He opens the door to his home and she enters. He can tell she is nervous and perhaps a bit scared. He places her overnight bag at the foot of the stairs. In the preceding months, they have spent much time discussing many subjects. However, on the drive to his home, few words were spoken. Nevertheless, touches of reassurance were exchanged. They had been draw...
I always say if a chance comes your way, grab it with both hands. If it's on a plate, make sure you eat it all up AND lick the crumbs and the gravy. I was working a weekend day shift at the office building where I am a Security Guard. There maybe a few staff in during the Saturday but the Sundays are usually very quiet and only require me to walk around the...
This was unlike anything he'd ever seen before. Slave girls as far as the eye could see. The club was nothing more than a two-story harem. Alcohol moved the tide of the sea of latex and chains. He could not believe he had the balls to set foot in a place like this. The club Lotti's Place was way more than a strip club. It was a fetishists dream come true. O...
She lay bound to the bed, bent in the ways I found satisfying, useful. Her arms, wrists in soft cuffs, were stretched down the sides of her body, attached by rope tied to the foot of the bed. Ropes from the head of the bed were taut, the ends wrapped around her thighs, above the knees, her legs pulled back and apart, the gynecologist pose. Her breasts were l...
Hi everybody, after getting story of the week I've noticed a huge influx of viewers which is amazing :) Please, if you like anything in my story specifically like a kink or just a certain sex scene, please like it! This tells me what people are into, what I should write more of (and what I should write less of). I'm constantly changing and updating previous...
Stacey Bates was a secretary with a secret. The secret involved her desk which was originally placed next to a window on the sixteenth floor of the Brooks Building. One day, she had it moved to the other side of the room. She told her co-workers that she did this because the view made her dizzy. But that wasn't the reason. She preferred her desk there becaus...
I never expected to be in this position. I am a successful 49 year-old law professor; although I look much younger with my still taut 125lb 5'9" 40C-23-34 frame. The only give-away is that my long blonde hair has a few streaks of grey running through it. How could I find myself over the knee of my friend's 22 year-old son being mercilessly spanked on my bare...
And so it happened, before they knew it they were in each other's arms. It was so innocent, a chance meeting. Jo was in the queue to pay her daily takings from the sandwich shop, into her business account. James was too old to remember pin numbers so wanted to draw out a little money to replace what he'd spent during the week. She stood behind him and...
Your instructions were explicit. You were to wear that tight dress. The black one that revealed more than it hid. You are comfortable with your body, but this dress always made you feel self-conscious. He knew it. You were supposed to sit at the bar and flirt. This is what a good slut does. Flirts and teases. One drink was brought over compliments of the tw...