Note: This story is the fifty-fifth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty-four episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I stro...
The verdant hedgerows whizzed by in a blur as the car accelerated down the narrow, winding country lanes. Long grass and grain in the fields rippled in the summer breeze. Everywhere was basking in the glowing sunlight of another hot summer afternoon. On any other day I would be calm, cool and collected. Driving down the roads with the windows down. The hum o...
The country trees and dark hedges slipped by in the darkness of the evening. I had stopped off in a grocery store en route and had enough beer to last me. I quite liked Jay and Kathy's gatherings. Old friends coming together for some drinks, conversation, reminiscing about old times and making plans for new ones. It was a Friday evening after a long week, an...
For everyone who's about to read this story, please know that it's actually part 5 of a larger saga I started on another account which I've become locked out of. If you want context on what you're about to read please see the following links for parts 1 - 4. If however, you don't care much for context then please dive right in and enjoy! 1 - So how long hav...
Rachel Meadows looked out from her office, it was a Friday night, and most people had already left. Rachel sighed, still sat behind her desk, she knew there was no prospect of her going home anytime soon. The end of Month report was due on Monday, and she still needed to send a few emails to clients. As Operations Manager for an insurance company Rachel's wo...
All characters are over the age of 18. ***** I could never bring myself to paying attention in Miss Jones's science class. However, I wasn't fixated on something outside, no, I could not stop staring at my beautiful teacher's glorious feet. She always wore these cute leather sandals or her flat leather slides to school, except on Thursdays when she coached...
Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the thick cream carpet and dark wood furniture of Emily's room. My Goddess was lying on her stomach, reading a book. Her gorgeous figure extended along the bed, down to her dainty feet which she held aloft. I was sitting obediently by her feet, gently massaging them. Emily occasionally flicked to the next...
Note: This story is the twenty-first episode in a series entitled "Roxanne and Willie". If you have not read the previous twenty episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly r...
Note: This story is the fifty-fourth installment in a series entitled "Sandra and Stevie". If you have not read the previous fifty-three episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I st...
Jason Jones, aged 21, a trainee car mechanic, was spending his Thursday evening the way he usually spent his evenings - not to mention his weekends - sitting in front of his computer, and trawling through the panoply of foot-fetish and femdom related websites that were to be found on the Internet. Jason was obsessed with female feet. For hours on end he wou...