I love feet. I especially love women's feet. I don't care if they are small or large or what kind of legs and bodies they are attached to. I just love feet. It's a good thing I do because I own a shoe store. That's probably why I got into this business in the first place. My store is located in a small strip mall in a very upscale neighborhood and my cliente...
She signaled her interest by looking at me just a fraction longer than necessary. I looked away and then back again to see if she'd returned her gaze. She hadn't but, inching back even further on her high bar stool, recrossed her legs, letting her little dress ride slightly higher on her thighs. The music was loud and she gently swayed from side to side. Sh...
It had been a couple of days since Nikki had me take my clothes off and masturbate for her. What an incredibly erotic experience! To be nude in front of this beautiful woman and bring myself to orgasm at her command was amazing. I had jerked myself off several times since then as I replayed the events of that afternoon. I was back in her office during lunch...
It's just amazing to me, and I continue to learn about the power of being a sexy slut. I recently received a large assortment of Manolo Blahniks from an admirer in New York who, I guess works in a high-end shoe store and sends them due to his devotion to me. Sweet huh? Those of you who know your sexy Italian shoes know what a great thing this is. Those o...
Shaking hands with the owner of the little boutique, I thank him again for helping me arrange this. It's an unconventional gift, I admit, but you're an unconventional woman. Besides, your love for shoes is almost as intense as my love of how they look on you. Good thing I know the owner. Leaving his shop to our care and keeping is a huge leap of faith, but I...
"Open your fucking mouth!" the sensually cruel Mistress Persephone demanded, shoving Her precious toes deep into my gaping mouth. "Lick them clean, it's punishment time," She ordered, alternating between slapping my face and forcing Her sexy feet deep down my throat. My cheeks stung from Her leather gloves, adding to the intense sensations as I orally worshi...
Any guy would’ve taken notice. She was on the subway and looked to be in her mid-twenties. Full breasts contoured a red blouse beneath her open jacket. An above-the-knee skirt hugged hips and thighs. Spikes and dark nylons completed the outfit. But it was her legs and shoes that got my attention. And she knew it. In a subtle tease, she moved a foot and dropp...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Maya had a difficult night. Sonia kept tossing and turning, heedless of her presence. It wasn't just that she shoved her smelly feet in her face now and then, but that she kept kicking and prodding her as she moved through the night. The smell only got sharper and cheesier,...
This is a parody... It is not real *** I was peeping in on my boss, Kathie Lee Gifford, as she was sitting on the toilet, in her master bedroom, at her house. She's not only my boss, but she's also the focus of a lot of my sexual fantasies. I was rubbing my cock, as I watched her pee and play with her clit. She's such a gorgeous woman, so sexy. I watched c...
In less than three hours, she'd gone from being an office temp to holding the whip hand over the company president. A bizarre turn of life-events led Paula -- utilizing her knowledge of certain men's needs to submit and of their fetish-related obsessions -- to turn her life around as she approached her mid-thirties. And now, as she worked the relatively meni...