This is a story about foot worship and pantyhose sex. If you don't like this topic then please move on. I hope you enjoy it! My wife had to work Thanksgiving Day for about six hours, which was rare for someone in retail. She went in casually dressed in a nice pair of khaki pants, a nice blouse and some comfortable flats. We planned ongoing g to my parent's...
Ms. Jay woke up thinking it would be a fine day to miss work and go shopping for that new pair of high heels she so desperately wanted. After eating breakfast she prepared to go looking as sexy as she could, she wanted all the men to turn their heads to watch her hip movement. Arriving at her favorite store," Bells shoes for Large Women," she noticed anoth...
David woke up at around 8 o' clock in the morning. He was feeling really numb and half dead to begin with. He wondered what dream-like state he was in as he tried to differentiate between his trance and reality. Both of them seemed identical, except for the presence of a specter-like, bizarre woman. His hands were holding his penis lightly and he felt the od...
I was at my professional peak, but single and unattached. My profession is a jealous mistress, demanding constant attention, but paying rich dividends to her ardent worshippers. I had very volatile sexual urges but remained celibate through adolescence with the help of pornography and later on with the net. I was wary of women and my sexual preferences becam...
"I'm just beginning to think it will never happen," Kara said. "We've been dating over three years, living together for one, and every time I bring it up he says something like 'Let's be sure it's right for us' or 'What's wrong with the way things are?' I really love him and don't want to lose him but if we're never going to get married then what's the point...
Al has the perfect job to satisfy his foot fetish. My name is Linda and I'm a prostitute. One of my regular clients is Al, the owner of Al's Shoe Store downtown. Al has a foot fetish. Much in the way that a Yogi has been able to transform himself from living a solitary, spiritual lifestyle by practicing meditation in a way that translates the benefits of m...
"Are you ready yet," I shouted up to her from downstairs. "The table is booked for 8!" "Yes, yes, I'll be there in a minute," she replied laughing. "I've a surprise for you as well." "Oh aye, what's that then?" The curiosity gripping me as I replied. "You'll see." She comes down stairs wearing the new leather leggings I had been badgering her to buy, th...
note to readers: please don't waste your time reading this story if your not into femdom and fetish. It's not written for you. * After finding out what was missing in her life, Lisa doesn't waste anytime filling the void. Her natural instinctive abilities as a dominant women are out pictured in this tale of realization and self discovery. Chapter 1 I r...
I pulled into the gas station in the late afternoon. It was the last of my customers to see after what had been a very long day. I'm a sales rep and this store is one of my bigger accounts. I heard the beep of my car's doors locking as I was about to head into the store, hoping to get a big order. I looked over and there you were, a motorcycle Goddess stand...
My name is Lisa and for the past couple of months I have been infatuated with a certain shoe salesman. I know what you are thinking when you imagine a shoe salesman you think of someone like Al Bundy from Married with Children right? well this man breaks all those stereotypes. Let me start with describing the first time I laid eyes on him and our first encou...