Zoe stood outside the old abandoned mansion, that was supposed to be haunted and looked at her mom. "I don't know, mom," Zoe said. "What? This was your idea. I left my own Halloween party in order to come here with you. Making your father very upset, I might add," Amber replied. "I know, but it doesn't look this creepy during the day," Zoe commented. "Um...
The following work of fiction contains some sexually explicit content. All depicted characters are 18 or older. SYNOPSIS: Scott wakes up in the captivity of an attractive sex researcher, but he's confident that he can keep his foot and tickling fetishes secret. Originally posted June 2008 -------------------- The important thing at the moment, is... Sco...
This is not my first story, but I will explain that I became a foot fetish mistress as part time work, and yes for the $250/hour I charge but also because my husband (yes husband) made me agree to tell him every detail of my adventures while he plays with my feet and pleasures himself. It is his secret turn on. This particular job came about after I adverti...
Tom was waiting for Denise in the hotel lobby. He stood and smiled as the doors slid open and she came inside. He looked approvingly at her in her tight jeans and crushed silk top. He wasn't the only man paying close attention. She smiled warmly as their eyes met. "Hi." he said as he reached for the backpack she was carrying. "Hi." she replied with a gigg...
PART ONE - JANELLE AND MEGAN Janelle started to waken. The two young women had finished work at seven and decided to spend Friday evening in one of the local bars for a few drinks, some music and dancing, perhaps some socializing and meeting up with friends or new people. After five hours in the bar and twice as many drinks, they decided to take a taxi back...
Stuck in traffic - again. It was going to take a long time getting into work, the stop and go was starting at Trafalgar Road - Sigh should have caught the train. Oh well, sit back and let it flow - no point getting tense over things which one can't control. I looked to the trees and fences on the side of the highway, sometimes in the winter there are intere...
Okay, so I decided, in a drunken state, that it would be interesting if I painted my boss hot pink. I mean, he had passed out at my house, and I felt like it would be funny. Everyone from the party had gone to sleep, and there he was, completely, irresistibly vulnerable. I work in an industry of celebrities, drugs and alcohol, so we weren't known for holdin...
Mike looks over the back yard and nods in satisfaction. Once Patsy had left the kitchen the boys quickly came up with a plan to get another shot at tickling her. Knowing it was a hot sunny day it was only a matter of time before she decided to go lay in the sun. It was the matter of minutes to replace the new loungers with the old ones from the garage. Wher...
Standing in my lounge room, I centred myself right in front of the couch where my best friends Malax and Aiden had taken seat. Malax, to my left, raised an eyebrow behind his thick rimmed glasses and mouthed the word "what?" in my direction. My eyes lowered to the floor, where I could see my feet hiding behind their tiny blue socks, and curling up into the c...
You are at your house, about to lie down for the night, wearing a small white t-shirt and a pair of shorts. As you slowly drift off to sleep, you feel a small cold item hit your back. You brush it off, thinking it is only the cold plastic eye of a stuffed animal, and quickly fall into a deep sleep. A few hours later, you awake and open your eyes, but can't...