While I was going through college I shared an apartment with three other people -- one girl and two guys. For a while now Nancy and I had been noticing someone messing with our shoes, especially sexy pumps and boots. Sometimes they were moved (we thought), or there were sticky spots and white stains both inside and out. On one occasion I took a pair of black...
….one two buckle my shoe…. Having spent so much of the day crouching low, or on his knees even, forcing fat feet into shoes which women would insist on having a size too small, Steve felt like some kind of Prince Charming, but with only ugly sisters to attend to. His back ached through having to bend over these vain obese women, his legs were stiff, his fin...
Chapter 8 – 'Let the Games Begin' Jack sat at his desk, phone in hand, his eyes transfixed to his PC monitor. A small window on his screen displayed the image that was laying less than ten feet away from him. His lips curling up to a wry grin, he started to type. Helena Sharp cautiously pulled on her leather glove. She was nervous because she had never con...
After some fantastic leather-clothed and booted sex, I was about to take the lovely Emma out for a pub supper at "The Stag in Rut" in Bodling. I had only met her earlier that day at the barber shop in Bodling, where she worked, when she had given me rather more than a haircut. We had quickly realised that we shared a number of fetishes, including boots, leat...
The rain outside fell against the windshield of the car, wind blowing it in sheets. The man and woman solemnly shook hands. Their smiles giving way to the businesslike way in which the absurd agreement was reached. Their pact was driven by her desire to go shopping that day and his counter-desire to relax, watch some football and perhaps interest her in som...
There is never time for even kisses once the door is closed and the helmets are unstrapped and off. I know exactly what must happen, there can be no prevarication, no need to dance around it; not with the invisible force flowing between us, around us, inside of us, all through us. Gloves are pulled off and he unbuckles the straps and parts the studs on our l...
Two large pink bunny ears and bright white shiny knee high boots were the first things I noticed showing up in the headlights as I drove down a country lane, my mind definitely registered a female shape, pink hot pants and shapely thighs, well it was party season, but I didn't expect to find a hot looking bunny girl in the middle of nowhere. She was even fl...
After an eventful evening with Bradley Pete went to visit one of his female friends called Rose whom he had known for a few years now. Pete entered wearing his red top, black leather skirt and high heel pumps. Rose was one his fetish clubbing buddies so she was use to seeing him wearing women's clothes. Pete and Rose spoke about luring Clive whom hung out ou...
Growing up, there were friends that you saw only in the summer, and then when school started you didn't see them, because you were involved with school buddies. Those summers seemed timeless and left plenty of room to wonder and dream of life beyond childhood. As I got older, I was sad that summer friends became faces, people, times that were gone. High scho...
My uncle died long time ago, when I was a small kid, and I barely remember him. Aunt was left with their daughter, but never married again and rose her alone. Uncle was aunt's love from student days (they both studied Law, and became excellent lawyers), and aunt whole time was saying that uncle was her only true love in her whole life. Aunt was fighting all...