Al has the perfect job to satisfy his foot fetish. My name is Linda and I'm a prostitute. One of my regular clients is Al, the owner of Al's Shoe Store downtown. Al has a foot fetish. Much in the way that a Yogi has been able to transform himself from living a solitary, spiritual lifestyle by practicing meditation in a way that translates the benefits of m...
The morning rush had already been hectic, and squeezing through a throng of people equally hell bent on making the same train, to the same station, at the same time; Amy Lynn Steele felt glad to just have a seat as she plunked herself down on the hard plastic and watched the outskirts of Boston zip past. She had done it now for the past sixty five days, and...
Ned lounged in the comfy over-stuffed chair, sipping his drink, watching the waitress, topless in her custom banquet service uniform, making her rounds. Her presence was appreciated by the other members of the select group of gentlemen in the entrance parlor of this secluded elite venue in London. Her uniform was a classic rendition of black heels and pant...
The day had been excellent, and the end of it was looking up. Pete had thought he might get a bit of fun with Rachel, but now he knew she was a true Domme and now that he'd admitted to her his submissive leanings, it looked as though it was going to be a very interesting few hours. Bring it on, he thought. Rachel looked at him as a predator looks at prey, h...
Special thanks to Angel Love for editing. * Waking up to the smell of bacon and eggs I looked at the clock flashing 7:30AM and for a second thought I was going to be late for work. Remembering it was Saturday morning I got up, put on my robe and walked to the kitchen. My beautiful wife Samantha was already awake, had taken a shower, and was dressed to kill...
Chapter 3: Jenny It was at the end of my first day at The Fetish Show Shop, Mrs. Wyles had asked me to stay behind and we had ended up with me fucking her from behind while she admired herself wearing only a pair of 8 inch black heel shoes. These 8 inch heels were the highest we had and only a few clients had managed to walk in them although for many it was...
After I had learned to openly share all my fears and inhibitions with my wife, Sharon, we really began to enjoy our sex life even more. In the last chapter, I told about how she encouraged me to dress up "pretty" for her. This was not our entire role playing event, but rather a very titillating one we both enjoyed. And now, I totally enjoyed our evenings and...
As Denise walked up to her desk at work she was expecting the day to be like most others, fairly straightforward and routine. But when she sat down, in the middle of the desk was a hand written envelope with the name Alyson on it. Her heart skipped a beat as Alyson was the name she used in part of her life outside work - in fact a very different sort of life...
The following is a fictional story. This my first attempt at writing so please forgive the poor skills. ***** Caught by friend and tormented This is a story as to how I was caught by a friend wearing high heel boots and in self bondage. Everyone has their own ways to relax and destress. Mine lean towards the kinky side. I have a huge fetish for high hee...
Calista was positioned spread-eagled on our huge Queen-sized bed. She had been like that for some time now. Let me explain . . . About a month ago Calista and I were watching an adult video that contained light bondage. She whispered to me before we went to bed that night that she would like to try some of the things contained in the video. Mind you I usual...