Smelly Boots Stories

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Racquel Darrian: International Negotiator

by Deckard6969 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Racquel had been asked by the State Department to smooth things out between several foreign nations and the United States. When pressures were mounting to a fever pitch, the American government had now resolved to send in a 'special negotiator' to get certain ambassadors to get on the same page as the United States - a porn star. As always, Racquel's missio...

Ice-Cold Punishment

by charlotcutios on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It was a chilly winter day. The cold winds brushed against my plaid, skirted coat and ginger, shoulder-length hair. I stood, with my boot-clad feet, on the front steps of my little cottage before my large pet. She was on all fours and against the wall, wearing a red latex bodysuit with tall platform heels. The voluptuous woman, having dyed dark red hair that...

Bitchy Boss Blackmailed Ch. 02

by Kinkycouple2017 on Feb 13, 2018
Illustrated

My head was still spinning with the thought of 3 angry co- workers controlling my life and my body. What will they make me do? All I know is for now I'm going to play on, and I am going to stand firm. I am not fucking or blowing anyone, I'm not licking any pussies. One thing I did know was, for the time being I will play along. I have always dressed on the s...

Self Bondage with Agnes

by kimnormundie on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Hi there my name is Agnes and I am originally from the great country of Scotland but I now live in a small town just outside of Nashville, Tennessee. My job is what brought me to this country and I love it here. There is more to do and more wide open spaces to do it in. I am 28 years old I have red hair, green eyes, and my measurements are 33-23-33. I stand...

The Angry Wife

by stryker53 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

"Your late slave boy," yelled Marcie to her cowering husband Ronald. "Strip idiot and get your slave face in my feet, NOW!" No words were spoken Ronald quickly stripped and neatly folded his clothes. He crawled to the end of the sofa to where her ankles hung her feet over the end. As her dedicated foot slave he kissed the tops of her ankles and then licked...

Debbie's Socks Ch. 01

by socksandfeet on Jul 17, 2018
Fetish

As a quiet, shy 20 year old Chris had difficulty with confidence. He had a job in a stockroom for a high street shop which was fine but when he was occasionally asked to help a customer, he became really nervous. Social interaction was hard for him. He'd become flustered and would sweat profusely. He'd been dragged into meetings with managers and told to get...

Wanda

by SuperUnreal2000 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

WANDA was horny. She sat on her leather couch with her knees together and her feet apart, elbows on her knees. She felt the itch, it crawled up beneath the lacy tops of her stockings, circled the bare stretch of her smooth firm thighs, dove back beneath her short black skirt, rounded her ass and came forward towards her pussy and just sat there, pulsing, d...

Redheads in Trucks

by Big Ron on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Author’s note: I do a lot of flying in my work. One day I set next to an actual Bubba. His total lack of even the basic elements of respect for women caused me to write this satire. Keep in mind the web page is a fake. Also, Sprite, thank you for editing my work. You are a true joy to work with. * * * * * The first of Bubba’s Laws on Women. “If she ain’t g...

A Magical Visitor Ch. 07

by jmcidlv15 on Dec 10, 2019
Fetish

Jessica woke up, and opened her eyes. She was met by the sight of Sarah's beautiful face. The face of her girlfriend. She just smiled, for she was an extremely lucky girl. She found someone who was perfect for her, and she loved every aspect of Sarah. They had amazing chemistry, and a very good connection. She also was excited to wake up, because that mean...

Chains Willing Ch. 01

by Radiantlies5 on Oct 24, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter One: Illiana ...Or Liana for short. Regardless, when I woke up it seemed as if my life was about to end. So, my name didn't matter anymore. Not that anyone cared, that is. My vision returned with a headache and sudden rush of other feelings. My arms were over my head and bound by leather straps chains that led to a hook on a post. I began to hyperve...