Sock Smelling Stories

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Confessions of a Foot Slut Ch. 02

by FootjobLover on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

The following is the second part of a transcript of an interview I conducted with a female who contacted me after reading some of my work on the subject of foot fetishism. She told me she wanted to share her frank and explicit experiences of foot sex and that there would be no question too shocking for her to answer. My subject insisted that her real name...

Pound Cake

by cowboy109 on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

The first time Ernest Irving saw Elizabeth Smith was at the incline. The incline was a paved path that curved to the hilltop. A lot of students studied and sunbathed on the grassy side of the hill. Elizabeth was trying to get off her bike because the incline was too steep for her. As she swung her leg across the bike, the ankle cuff of her pants got caught o...

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...

OZone 12 : Kid Gloves

by SZENSEI on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Mobile, Alabama, 4:30 pm "Great presentation, Douglas. I think the City board loved our...your designs." smiled Doug's boss "Sidney Armstrong" co-owner of "Armstrong & Wyatt, Builder's" an Architectural firm that supplied it's own Construction crews to Greater Alabama. Walking down the hall of the County Courthouse in Mobile they could only share in thei...

Cuckold Foot Slave Journey Ch. 01

by EmpireOfFeet on Feb 11, 2019
Fetish

The verdant hedgerows whizzed by in a blur as the car accelerated down the narrow, winding country lanes. Long grass and grain in the fields rippled in the summer breeze. Everywhere was basking in the glowing sunlight of another hot summer afternoon. On any other day I would be calm, cool and collected. Driving down the roads with the windows down. The hum o...

Scattered Pages: The Barn

by Rollinbones on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The axe strikes true and violent. Swung with all his strength it buries its hungry head deep. A sharp sick 'thwack' echoes through the yard. A slight breeze brings the promise of winter with it. Denied on the verandah the sun makes puddles of warm air and she sits, contentedly taking a mouthful of cold beer. Stretching, her toes bask in the warm sunlight an...

New Tattoo Pt. 03

by Outsider1505 on Sep 14, 2020
Fetish

As much as I wanted nothing more than to go back to the shop and get some new ink, or even touch-up my current tattoos, life seemed to have different things in mind for little ol' me. First off, less than two months after my last 'appointment', I lost my job. It wouldn't have been so bad except I'd been there for several years and really hadn't considered...

Jacob's Date Night

by ethical_slut11 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He could hear nothing but male voices and laughter as Jacob became aware of his surroundings. He could not see or move any of his extremities. Jacob's wrist and elbows were bound together with rope large in diameter. As he wiggled his wrist and arms through the rope Jacob felt a biting sensation encouraging him to remain still. Jacob was on his knees, and...

Old Friends Ch. 04

by EmeraldSolitaire on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Patrice left me watching the DVD for a while. Then she came back into the room. "Such a good boy you are Jackie. Laying there all tied up. Can't go anywhere. Sucking on my panties and you know you like it." "Mmmppphhhh" is all I could say with those tasty panties in my mouth. "What would you say Jackie if I never let you go, if I took you with me and...

Melissa My Lover

by lickmylegs on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

The phone rang and I picked it up saying, "Hello." I heard the sexiest "Hi Roger." I had not talked to Melissa in six months. She and I had both been traveling on business. As soon as I heard her sweet voice I thought of the last time we had seen each other. It had been a weekend – oh la, la, la. Melissa asked me how I was doing. I told her fine. She then...