Chapter 4: From The Sublime To The Ridiculous Dec 22, 3:06 AM- REM (Dream) sleep ... Large gentle female hands encased in buttery soft melted on black leather reach down for me from way high up. My bed tilts just perceptively as these gloves begin to perform their mission. As I lie on my back in a prone position, one glove snakes under and supports my n...
This story follows on from Sammi's Gloved Surprise and is response to some kind readers who wanted to know what happened next. ***** George sat in the dimly lit bar talking to Sammi, trying to make out as much of her strong, gorgeous features as he could and watching her bring her glass to her exquisitely painted lips to take a sip of her drink. Although o...
one of these days these boots are gonna' walk all over you... Author Note: this story is based partially on real events. The fictionalized ending represents her fantasy version of how things might have gone but didn't and she penned the little ditty for him to read and enjoy after he returned home. Even before a single word was shared between them, she was...
The only times in my life that I can say that I have ever felt free and happy were those few years between marriages when I was living single and had my own apartment. Those were the days when I felt like a complete person. Although I could not live 24/7 as a woman because of my job requirements, I still managed to live most of my social life and most of my...
The Beginnings This past summer the social media websites repeatedly crashed when laws were passed to legalize prostitution in the entire United States. One thought was all encompassing to Julianna. She wanted to be involved in some way with the new freedoms. She was on the brink of selling the old family home when she heard the news. Six months ago, her fa...
It's Monday morning and David enters the train, annoyed that the mechanic has not finished the repairs to his Beemer and for another week he will have to use mass transit to get to his office in the City. He could have taken it to a less in demand mechanic, but he did not trust his baby, a 2006 Z4 M Roadster, to any but the best available. Unfortunately, the...
The metal tips of her stiletto shoes clicked against the black and white chequer board floor tiles; each step instinctively, without thought or effort, alternating between black and white. As she made her stately progress across the tiled floor she mused on the aptness of the symbolism that reflected the extremities of the world she inhabited and held sway o...
I decided to take my girlfriend to one of those wild fetish clubs. She had never been to one before but wanted to check one out. Shrilia, my girlfriend, is a very pretty girl from India. She's 5'6" and weighs about 105 lbs and has long dark brown hair that she keeps in a braid. She was excited about going and wanted to get a new outfit for the occasion. "I...
In the previous stories about Mark and Eileen we learned how they both had a rubber boot fetish but were reticent to admit and would often accuse the other of having such. This story occurs some 30 years prior when they first met while doing graduate study at the University of Cork in Ireland. Please note that all of the characters at all time were over the...
Hi, my name is Anya. I'm 23, studying postgrad, like the nightlife and I LOVE to steal. I've had fun with shoplifting and some B & E, but my real passion is pickpocketing. Pickpocketing has a thrill that is hard to explain unless you do it. Your heart beat buzzes at a hundred miles a minute, your nerves are on edge just from thinking about what you are goin...