This is a story about my fetish for my wife's feet and pantyhose and if this isn't your thing then please just move on. If it is then I hope you enjoy this story! I love the holidays not only for the festive spirit and positive feelings but to once again know that my wife will be dressing up a bit and have on some sexy heels and hose! As we got ready f...
This is a story about a man who obtained a job maintaining a factory owned by a woman after her husband passed away. The factory produces service entrance equipment or what used to be known as a fuse box. Other products such as sub panels and disconnects for large equipment are also manufactured. I arrived on time for my interview with Irene Harris and s...
On a Monday afternoon, the last day of a long weekend spent in our cabin near Big Ben Lake, reluctantly, we loaded the trunk of our new BMW Z4 two-seat roadster with two overnight bags and my wife's massive make-up kit. I put the car's black top down. The car, smelling as all new cars do, its blue metallic finish sparkling in the late afternoon sun, I turned...
The Original. Dear Sir.--The year 1886. The scene, a fashionable drawing-room. The time, 9 p.m. A tall, graceful woman, and a pretty girl of 18 or 19, are reading the latest fashion news. Looking at the clock. The elder of the two says, "Come, dear; It is time to dress for bed." One readily imagines the outburst of merriment with which the modern flapper...
note to readers: please don't waste your time reading this story if your not into femdom and fetish. It's not written for you. * After finding out what was missing in her life, Lisa doesn't waste anytime filling the void. Her natural instinctive abilities as a dominant women are out pictured in this tale of realization and self discovery. Chapter 1 I r...
This is the first sequel to Chapter 01 submitted by BLKNYLONS in 2003. I love this story so much that I decided to write two more chapters. (I hope BLKNYLONS does not mind...). Like Chapter 1, this chapter is also taking place in 1966, when nylon stockings with garters, girdles, and stiletto high heels were an essential part of women's elegant fashion, and w...
Marcia had just finished latching her stockings to the garter belt when the door bell rang. She still only had one shoe on and was reaching under the bed to find the other. She grabbed her short red silk robe and barely had it tied by the time she reached the door, all the while, she hobbled along the long narrow hallway with one red satin stiletto on and on...
I'm now in my fifties but for as long as I can remember, I've had a fetish for heels and nylon stockings. When my parents were out I would sneak into my mother's wardrobe and try on her stockings and high heels. I sometimes used to dress further with her girdles and party dresses. This always ended with my cock being rock hard and me wanking, trying to make...
Kim was pissed as once again her boss Chris was using his power to make work more uncomfortable for all the females. This time the females has to dress up every Friday and that meant wearing 5 inch pumps to work. Kim didn't like to wear heels to work as she had to walk around in them all day as Chris would not allow the woman to kick off heels, they must be...
Two creamy white cum shots begin sliding down the side of my boot. My husband and I look at them as they make their way down the sparkling black leather leaving a filmy track in their wake. My fingers gently caress my clit, the sight of the boots and the cum and the events leading up to it have me on edge. "How many is that, my love." "Seven, my queen." "...