At the end of my senior year of high school, I had just turned 18 and was looking to have some fun with all the upcoming parties. I had just quit my part time job after I paid off my car and had plenty of time to spare. Because I was young looking, it was not until my senior year that I got invited to parties. Even now I was told that I looked only 15 or 16....
"I've invited my friend Denise over for dinner tonight," Mistress Sharon informed me. "We used to work together at a bridal salon many years ago." "OK, sounds good to me," I replied. "I haven't seen her in a long time. You'll really like her." Later in the day, when it came time to start the dinner preparations, I made the salad and set the table. Mistres...
Chapter Eight "Degrees of Evil" Written by Rikki: It was early the next morning and there was much to be done today. It would require a lot of initial exposure in public for Dexter in some sort of female attire and he wasn't ready for this. "Dexter please put the dress on honey. You know you have to do this," his mother said handing him the simple light...
Mark was very nervous as they parked the car in the mall parking lot. It was a very cold evening as the sun was getting ready to set. He had always thought about being publicly humiliated, and found the thought so exciting, but as they pulled in and parked the car, the excitement of the fantasy became a fear of reality. Mark looked at Cindy as she shut off...
Sonia sighed, keeping her eyes on her magazine. "No, really," Maya said from the floor. "What if magic were real?" Sonia looked at her best friend, sitting at her feet, painting her toenails. Maya got it a lot worse in school than she did, but that wasn't enough of a reason to make things up. "Quit being such a kid." Sonia tapped Maya's shoulder with one...
Teased and denied by my Mistress's Feet My wife always knew I had a foot fetish. She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft an...
It was a normal Friday morning nearing 7:30 am. Jeffrey had been up for about an hour, getting himself ready for the day, and in the kitchen preparing Vivian's breakfast. He looked at the clock and hurried to pour the coffee, place it on a tray, and bring it to Vivian in bed at 7:30 sharp. Vivian and Jeffrey were in the 10th year of their female-led marriag...
Mark had been quiet on the ride not knowing what Cindy had in store for him. He fanned his fingers out in his lap to admire his long elegantly tapered red fingernails, knowing soon he would not be the only one admiring them. Cindy had a way of creating the most humiliating situations, even for someone who secretly desired it like Mark. Cindy pulled the van i...
My wife invited Judy over last Saturday evening to paint finger and toenails. About 7 O'clock Judy came over and we sat and drank a few margaritas. When it was time to start painting toes, the girls thought it would be cute if I would paint their toes. So my wife and Judy sat on the couch next to each other and I sat on the floor in front of them. Who kn...
Slowly rolling his exhausted body to one side, we lay with our eyes closed, my fingers enveloped into his. I can feel his breathing become steady and know that he is a well satisfied man. I lie next to this man who I have worked for and known for years and realize I have never spent the night with him. Is tonight the first? His breathing becomes sleeping...