I will bring you your Magic Wand and Trigasm. And suck on your toes, while you enjoy every spasm. Your humiliated sissy in panties, tights, and stilettos. This is the sixth 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 read the earlier chapters for the full...
The other day, I attended a business dinner held for my company. During the icebreaker, I noticed a woman from our home office. A very sexy woman and she looked like she had just come from a glamour photo shoot. What immediately piqued my interest were the 5-inch strappy black heels she was wearing and her brilliant red toenail color, selected to match her l...
NOTE: This chapter is focused solely on foot fetishism. * The college's cafeteria was only a short walk from the nurse's office, but to the exhausted boy it felt like hours. It was humiliating and tiring for him, as he stumbled along behind the two pretty girls. He was totally in the nude with a condom, slightly too big for him, covering his small limp pen...
Aureilia found herself even more excited about the opaque plastic tubes with obvious semen being sucked into them from the men's eternally erect penises. The flow was not constant from each man, but the ejaculations occurred as they did on the island. The women manipulated the big toes of the men, and slow pleasurable orgasms occurred in the men, and the r...
1: Pierre's Restaurant And Café She'd decided: she wanted to fuck him. Two times a week, over the past two months, Ilana had sat at a table by Leon's in this Toronto Restaurant during lunchtime, and they'd chatted each time. A well-dressed brunet, Leon was tall and good-looking, but the forty-year-old had the sexiest mind she'd ever encountered. Words fl...
Chapter 7 When I returned from work, I was hoping to find Laura waiting for me in my apartment like she said she would earlier that morning. But I was not surprised when I didn't find her. I knew she was likely next door with Connie and Sandy exploring the lesbian lovemaking she had been introduced to by my neighbor. I turned on the television trying to los...
Author's Note: This story was originally written at the request of one of my favorite shoeplay youtubers. It casts her as Lisa, the person I'm addressing through the story, as though it were a recounting of what had happened between us. This isn't my usual style, but it was a very fun experiment. ***** "If you want to do more than stare, meet me at the ad...
The Mall was always dead late on Saturday nights. The last few customers normally rolled into the shoe store about eight o'clock. After that came the longest hour of the day. The last hour before the store closed, when the clock seemed to tick at half speed and time almost stood still. At about a quarter till nine, a woman strolled into the store. She was a...
Janey was all shopped out. She had hit every store on the Plaza that was worth her time. She sat down on the edge of one of the many fountains around the Plaza area. Digging through her bag, she found her smokes and grateful for her "dirty" habit, lit one up and inhaled deeply. The smoke off the first drag curled out from between her dark red lips. She, li...
Will was intent on taking his mind off feet for a while so he laid out his books on his study desk and sat down, determined to get some actual studying done. But naturally, he stared out the window towards the beach and procrastinated. His next challenge was getting Vicki to do something with hers. If he got the shyest girl to do it then he didn't see why h...