Sniff Feet Stories

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Office Feet Femdom

by Andre_Sillitoe on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

"I wanted to personally meet with you, to tell you, congratulations. You've got the job," Mrs. Sheridan said as she reached out and shook my hand. She was wearing a black skirt suit and I tried not to stare too much at her figure. She was in her mid-forties with dark-chocolate brown hair and piercing blue eyes. When she first interviewed me (for a full-time...

Office Feet Femdom Ch. 02

by Andre_Sillitoe on May 15, 2019
Fetish

"You're right on time," Mrs. Sheridan said as she opened the front door. She was wearing a white silk blouse and a short black leather skirt with sheer black stockings. I kept eye contact with her and tried not to look down at her feet even though it had been more than a week since I last saw them bare, and I missed them dearly. I was carrying her dry cleani...

Smelly Monster Girl Feet

by Scalesniffer on Dec 19, 2019
Fantasy

For ages now, humanity has stood strong against the Monster Girls, and has managed to avoid becoming their foot-sniffing slaves. However, the Demon Queen of the Monster Girls has come up with a plan to crush humanity's resistance to her. She has created Six Monster Queens of Stink, and has sent them out into the world to enslave as many humans as they can. T...

The Shoe Store

by Honda629 on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I woke up disoriented. I was extremely confused. I wasn't totally awake at the moment. I was still half asleep. The place smelled like raunchy feet. My pole became so stiff, I felt someone gyrating on top of it. A contraction squeezed hard. I felt hot flesh over my 22 year old face. I couldn't see. Sweat dripped over my face. I started to sniff uncontrolla...

Pedilingus

by MistressSadie on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Some may think of me as a Mistress, others as a Goddess, but even more importantly than that, I like to think of myself as a teacher to men in need of feminine guidance. Most everyone is familiar with the terms cunnilingus and analingus, respectively, the oral stimulation of the vagina and anus. I would like to introduce what may be a new word to the vocabul...

Community Service Ch. 05

by davidmuleguy on Sep 19, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 5: C.S.O.'s Karen and Linda put their foot down ... and their feet up. I knew I was in trouble -- big trouble -- as I listened to the vengeful tone of my two supervisors' running dialogue as they frogmarched me across Canford town square, heading towards the Sock Room ... "Can you believe it, Lindz," said Community Service Officer Karen, in tones...

My Sister My Mistress Ch. 03

by debashritaslaveoftabassum on Feb 11, 2019
Fetish

Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Please comment whether you like it or not as that is the only way I can know. *** I had been expecting a demand of that sort, so I wasn't actually that surprised. Through my foot fetish I had learned that the idea of being a slave was appealing to me. To what extent she expected...

Cuckold Foot Slave Journey Ch. 02

by EmpireOfFeet on Feb 26, 2019
Fetish

Sunlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the thick cream carpet and dark wood furniture of Emily's room. My Goddess was lying on her stomach, reading a book. Her gorgeous figure extended along the bed, down to her dainty feet which she held aloft. I was sitting obediently by her feet, gently massaging them. Emily occasionally flicked to the next...

Inconvenient Coincidence Ch. 03

by Max332 on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 3: Mistake(n). Faith got to college in time; she managed to catch her bus, which made her fairly happy despite having run and exhausted herself in the process. She did not have any class this morning, but would spend her spare time organizing her presentation and finalizing what she had started. She found a quiet place, got Jay's computer ready, and...

Serving a Goddess Ch. 01

by slutslave201 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

NOTE: the background of this story, the past, is true. The rest of the story itself is truly what I desire. ***** My cousin came to this country when he was 18 years old. I was 11. John, my cousin, was a nice guy, cool in his own way, and he turned out to be an American success story. But in ways subtle, and some not so subtle, he was never fully "America...