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Kate's Knee High Boots

by stever12 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

I'd like to share this story with all you boot lovers, and hope that you get as much enjoyment from it as I did at the time. Earlier this year I went to visit some friends from college in Leicester. I arranged to stay with my friend Pete, who still lives in Leicester, and is now married to Kate. Two other friends were also staying, and it turned out to be a...

Pussy In Boots Ch. 2

by Natalya on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Around a week after the most amazing night where I'd worn my kinky lingerie and my sexy knee high boots I was sound asleep. Phil and I both had the work that day, and I had a really important meeting to attend. I work up early, around seven, and went to get out of bed and head straight into the shower. I opened my eyes and everything was pitch black. I went...

Pussy In Boots

by Natalya on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Around a month ago I came home from work, tired and just ready to slump down in front of the TV all night. I knew that my husband wasn't home yet, we both worked Saturday's, so I headed straight upstairs to the bedroom, ready to relax in a warm bath. I headed into the en-suite bathroom and started the water running. I quickly slipped off my work clothes and...

Pussy In Boots Ch. 4

by Natalya on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

The following day appeared to be quite normal. We both woke early and must have had some desires left over from the night before because for a change we enjoyed a slow, morning fuck before we had to head off to work. We were both sleepy as I rolled over on top of Phil and quickly guided his cock into my moist pussy - I think I must have been dreaming about l...

A Transaction Of A Callous Kind

by clarkmj1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Mistress Ursula sat in her high backed throne. As usual she looked aloof, serene, confident, perfect. She was wearing black patent leather knee-high boots with polished steel 5-inch spike heels. A close observer would have detected a slight discolouration near the tip of those heels. Clearly the slave had inadequately washed his own blood from them with his...

Tantalizing Teacher Ch. 01

by bootslave on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

Nick, who just turned 18, casually strolled through the hallways of his senior level high school, his pulse racing in preparation for his English Arts class. It wasn't because he had a test; it was because of Ms. Michel and her knee high boots and stockings. He had spent hours of class time observing her feet, listening to the click that her heel made as i...

Ashlee's Boots

by pete1229 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

This happened several years ago. I relive it in my mind now and then and wish it could be repeated every time I do. I all began innocently enough, after all I was at a family holiday gathering at the home of my brothers wife's sister. The only family member missing was my niece, Ashlee, she would be arriving later as she had to work a few hours that Christm...

The Boots

by PirateMistress on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She led him into the bedroom and shut the door, and then instructed him to get undressed and get on the bed. She removed her clothing, a silky leopard print short and tank outfit, but left her black, knee high boots on. She climbed on the bed, and pulled him to her, kissing him. He ran his hands along her boots, and asked, "Mistress, may I please kiss your...

Broken Hearts & Busted Stereos Ch. 03

by bleedout on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Janey sighed heavily as she sat on the edge of her bed to slip out of her knee high boots. She loved the things to death, the tan wool weave moving up her leg, bunching in lines along the way to imitate a set of leg warmers. But they were so warm and getting out of them now was nearly better than sex, the air conditioning swirling between her toes. Getting h...

Pussy In Boots Ch. 5

by Natalya on Sep 11, 2017
Group Sex

That night after the incident in my office, Phil and I were joined at home by Helena. As we had all got dressed Helena had insisted that she came back with us, "to carry things on" as she put it. And so here we were. In our bedroom. Helena and I had begun to seduce Phil on our bed, stripping him naked but we had led him into a false sense of security. Soon...