Foot Long Stories

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Legs in an Elevator

by SquiresBoy on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

A hundred and sixty feet up in the air, trapped between Floor 15 and 16, I reluctantly dropped to the floor and loosened my tie. The woman across from me leaned against the wall and muttered, "Just great," and checked her watch. I had just called down to maintenance, and they said it would be at least an hour before they could get us any help. Fortunately it...

Simon's Sprain

by TheEnchantress on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Simon checked his watch. If he left the office now, he'd have just enough time to drive home, shower, and change before the dinner meeting. He grabbed his briefcase, nodded to his secretary, and headed for the door. Simon cut an elegant figure. In his mid-thirties, he was darkly handsome, with deep brown hair, sharply defined features, penetrating grey eyes...

Red

by yogi32748 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Starting a new job in a new town is always filled with anxiety but after being on this job for a week my whole life changed. Hiring me to do be the inside maintenance and handy man for a very exclusive set of condominiums on the golf club was quite a step up considering the hotel work I did previously. Not to mention that I had been told, in no uncertain ter...

Sex with a Friend

by mugs101 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

This is a work of fiction although some things actually happened with my wife! I had known Janice for some time but never really talked to her. It's like that in a local bar; you see people but never really get to know them. Anyhow she worked at the hospital as a nurse and always wore the old fashion nurse uniform of white skirt and hose. Every time she c...

Merry Cuckmas Foot Bitch

by EmpireOfFeet on Jan 13, 2020
Fetish

I had been seeing Shannon for about 8 months. We met through work and I had been instantly enchanted with her. Five eight, with slender toned legs, a pert figure, shoulder length brunette hair, radiant smile and deep emerald blue eyes. A Goddess in every sense. It had taken at least 3-4 months before I built up the courage to ask her out. It seemed a natural...

Mistress R's Foot Boy

by footslut2u on Aug 29, 2017
Fetish

I attended an S/M party and when I was seated in the living room, a pair of ladies entered and I offered them my seat on the couch and I sat on the floor. A dominant lady, named Mistress R arrived and was introduced. She was seated in a recliner across the room with a tight black dress on and 5" spike heels which showed off her tan feet tremendously. From...

The Trio's New Addition Pt. 02

by TeroWright on Mar 3, 2020
Fetish

It's surreal for the trio to see her excitement build with every step she takes. Less than ten seconds in on him, Gracelyn flings her size 6 1/2's off to the side and works her feet under his shirt with haste so she can knead at his stomach with her toes. 'This girl definitely knows what she's doing,' Brian thinks to himself. He can't feel her weight, but s...

The Shoe Store

by MercyMia on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

She came into his shoe store a few minutes before closing time. It had been a tough day and he was tired. He was about to snap at her, something cold and impersonal like, "Lady, the store closes in 5 minutes." But there was a way she walked that caught his attention and made him stand straight. She was a petite woman, barely 5 feet tall. She carried herself...

Black Alexis Dominates White Ch. 11

by TallBlondeGretchen on Mar 12, 2019
Interracial Love

Many thoughts ran through my mind as I remained sitting on my knees and the backs of my legs before young Alexis Barron. The hardwood floor beneath my shins was cold as I held the tube of lotion in my weak hands. I simply gazed upon it, lost in thought, and wondering what Alexis Barron had in store for me. It caused me to drift further into my humiliation....

The Temp Ch. 01

by acolyte on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

"Mr. Reynolds?" I felt a sudden quickening of my heartbeat, as I realized my eyes had become fixated on her legs. My mind frantically searched for a way to escape the embarrassing moment, but no clever idea surfaced. Pretending that my thoughts had no relation to where my gaze had settled, I brought my hand to my chin in a clumsy attempt to strike a thought...