Footstool Stories

841 results
Orientation
Length
Source
Infinite Scroll

Peering Through

by drakesweyr on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Peering through the blinds, He half-smiled at the falling sun. “Soon, ” he thought, “any minute now.” He pulled the blinds closed again and continued to pace the kitchen floor. The heavy clomp, clomp of His boots falling into a hypnotic rhythm as He walked, He catalogued His preparations yet again. Covered head to toe in black leather, He would appear to mos...

Amazing Hawaii Master Ch. 02

by onyourknees on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

An hour later, I called Meghan and told her I would be going with Jenn, I felt terrible, it took me a while to be up for calling Jenn and being happy about it. Jenn was genuinely excited to hear she'd won and was talking much faster than at lunch. "Ok, so can we get started now?" was the main thrust of her end of the conversation. "I'm starving, can we mee...

Family Dinner

by Totzman on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Kelsey Andrews pulled up hard, and squeezed herself into her skin-tight cutoff jeans. After two minutes of struggling, she was finally able to button her shorts snuggly around her slim, eighteen-year-old waist. She turned around to check out her butt in the mirror. As critical of her own body as she was, she thought she looked fantastic. She donned a halter-...

Perfect Picture

by duck12345 on Nov 12, 2019
Fetish

Click. Scott spun around and his stomach sunk. "You should see your face! Bex, get a picture of this dweeb." "My phone's in the car. Hold on, I'll grab it." They'd locked him in. Worse, they were laughing about it. The car's headlights lit them from behind, turning them into menacing silhouettes. Scott stumbled to the towering gate and tugged on the ba...

Revenge Pt. 01: Her View

by JacobRain on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I pulled my car up to the edge of his driveway and killed the engine. What am I doing? Who shows up twenty five years after a three month relationship? I ground my teeth in frustration. It had felt like more than a fling, and he just disafuckingpeared on me without a word. Anger washed over me and I put my key back in the ignition preparing to leave. No! I...

Summer School Pt. 02 Ch. 06

by LilithDeVil on Oct 31, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Hello you naughty girls and boys! So now it's time for Tom to begin attending his Summer School. His first class begins on a Monday morning and the teacher for Monday classes is Felicia Rodriguez his Spanish teacher. Of course Tom has doubts about just what Spanish he will have to learn. He has already spent some time tending to her feet when he was hoping...

Leather Anyone?

by CherryCummins on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

OK, what is that and what am I supposed to do with it? Good question. Welcome to the wide and wonderful world of props, toys, costumes, over the top fetishes, and truly obscure, obscene, obsessed, and overjoyed people from all walks of life and inclinations. Overwhelmed? Me too. The worlds of BDSM, M/s, D/s, SM, etc., are obviously not for everyone, either...

Furniture Doesn't Speak

by MissSubmissive0861 on Jan 28, 2020
BDSM

I kneel at Master's feet, beside his office chair as he works. He ignores me other than stroking my hair with his fingers. But it's good enough for me. Lately we haven't been talking much, but I think it's part of my punishment. I had recently been caught masturbating without permission, right in the middle of cumming while quietly moaning "I'm sorry Master"...

From Her Student, to Her Foot Bitch

by ruledbyfeet on Apr 13, 2020
Fetish

Ms. Till was always a flirt. Teaching seniors in highschool while only being a few years out of college herself, she loved to say sneaky sexual comments to her attractive male students. I was her favorite student and we would flirt daily. She finally wanted to have some fun and invited me out to her house for dinner. Ms. Till had just finished her divorce an...

Hailey's Journey Ch. 16

by nanmar on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Hailey stood nervously on the hard ground outside, legs spread far apart. Her nipples were clamped as usual, and she was holding the chain connecting them in her mouth, pulling tightly on the tender flesh. Her hands were cuffed behind her back and attached to a chain from her collar. Spread out in front of her were wicked looking little tacks. "Let us see...