Lexi could only let out a sharp gasp as she felt the animated outfit thrust itself upon her, her eyes going wide the moment of the ankle sock penetrated her body like a thick cock. It wasn't something she was entirely unaware of, if she was to be honest with herself. Lexi had a boyfriend, a rather egotistical self-centered quarterback for her college's team....
It had been about two hours, since john had gotten his first two sockjob. With Mindy staying over all that night, john wanted more sock action and more sexual action. As his dick was getting very hard again, Mindy was still barefoot as she did give john her socks that she gave the sockjob with. Gina was wearing a pair of white Nike ankle socks. Which to john...
Part 4 of my leg & foot fetish life with my girlfriend, Janice. (Now fiancee) More feet and sock fun and Janice satisfies my leg fetish. I came home from a usual day of work, not too tired. I slumped on the couch and switched the TV on. Me and Janice work together so we usually come home together, but today she told me she was going to go buy a few things....
Gina Wilson was a beautiful 18 year old Girl, she was a senior in high school. She was an athletic teen and a 4.0 GPA student. She played Volleyball, soccer and softball. All in which require knee high socks to which her brother of the age of 19 enjoyed. John, Gina's brother has a major sock fetish, which over the years has turned into a foot fetish. So he k...
The brunette woke up with those blue eyes still behind eyelids, and a dull ache at her backside. It was likely the grogginess of simply waking up again that didn't put two and two together, but after stretching a bit in the bed, Lexi was soon made aware of why that pain was there. She felt the cold dampness of her stained bedsheets as she moved her midsectio...
The following story took place last fall and I've finally gotten around to writing it out. While the story fully stands on its own, readers wishing to more fully understand our Loving Female Led Relationship might enjoy my earlier story Nothing More Gratifying. I hadn't really meant to arouse him, but I'm so glad I did. I had just gotten a new laptop (thank...
This is the fourth chapter of my wife's execution of the punishment poem I submitted to her suggesting ways to atone for my inability to control my orgasm. Please review the earlier chapters for the full poem and the humiliations I have been forced to endure because of my failure. I did not think she would actually perform all of these cruel punishments on m...
I "We are such stuff as dreams are made of..." Prospero, from Shakespeare's The Tempest Prospero was much more than a magician. He was a prophet. In our dreams we invent ourselves, for all deeds and all desires are allowed. Dreams hurt no one, no one but the dreamer. I begin this history to confess to you, my willing and understanding readers. Yet this...
Zoe stared at the flat, white box as if it were a Jack-in-the-Box toy with a viper sitting on the spring mechanism. Two candles flickered atop two separate glass skulls on opposite sides of her desk. Despite being nearly midnight, she glanced at her locked door. Her roommate would be sleeping so she was safe. It was Friday and he's been studying all d...
A Study of the Effects of School Girl Uniforms on Adult Males It had been an enigma over time, a complicated puzzle of forced femininity on creatures who by all rights are already feminine, a torture impressed upon helpless young people in order to eliminate individuality and promote mindless conformity. The mystery in question is the Catholic Girl School U...