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Alicia Ch. 02

by avenmagi on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Author's Note: Part II starts immediately following the events of Part I. This took me a little longer than originally intended to write. For all who enjoy this work please contact me or leave comments as I like to hear what my readers think. "I'm calling the police," Alicia said. All of my hopes and dreams withered before my eyes. I was in law school....

A Slave to Socks Ch. 02

by AnimatedSocks on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

A jingle of the keys in the lock on the front door, and Lexi was home at last, her green eyes dilating just a bit to adjust to the complete darkness within the living room. Everyone was asleep, just as she had suspected. Mom was rather successful in her career, but it demanded a lot out of her in turn, and Steph never was a night owl, Lexi's sister rather en...

A Fox In Socks

by Lycandope on Aug 7, 2019
NonHuman

Zoe stared at the flat, white box as if it were a Jack-in-the-Box toy with a viper sitting on the spring mechanism. Two candles flickered atop two separate glass skulls on opposite sides of her desk. Despite being nearly midnight, she glanced at her locked door. Her roommate would be sleeping so she was safe. It was Friday and he's been studying all d...

The Bed Behind

by doloresdivine on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

The bed behind the woman is not the focal point, but it is within Hunter's line of vision, and its presence works on his subconscious, reassuring him, telling him that he can touch her body, even love her body, if he wants to. The solid, sturdy bed in the background, with the still-warm and rumpled sheets lends an element of reality to the image before him,...

In Relationship with my Friends Socks

by Thalcynnas on Mar 13, 2021
Fetish

It all start when i was little i had no friends and my little sister was still small i made up a friends of my socks i would play games and do kids stuff hell i don't remeber much other then that but it didn't help that when i got older to my teens that notice that socks seem to turn me on but hell teens and all we couldn't controll are selfs but for me i fe...

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Truth or Dare

by thedeathecchi on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Gritting my teeth in irritation, the blank Word document in front of me stared back. The blinking cursor almost seemed to mock me, the lone presence amongst the sea of white that was my unfinished history report. Glancing at the clock on my desk, 8:15pm blinked into existence. There were only hours to finish this stupid paper that was 25% of my final grade....

Haley's Foot Empire Ch. 02

by brisocks on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Bzzz bzzz Connor lifted the phone from his desk and looked at the unknown number. Opening the message, his stomach does a somersault and his heart practically skips a beat. 'My feet are waiting' is what the screen says. It could of course only be one person. 'How did you get my number?' he quickly replies. 'And what exactly are you expecting?' 'Less qu...

A Slave to Socks Ch. 06

by AnimatedSocks on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Lexi could only let out a sharp gasp as she felt the animated outfit thrust itself upon her, her eyes going wide the moment of the ankle sock penetrated her body like a thick cock. It wasn't something she was entirely unaware of, if she was to be honest with herself. Lexi had a boyfriend, a rather egotistical self-centered quarterback for her college's team....

Katie's Cum Revenge

by milfleglover on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Katie's a hottie MILF who lives downstairs from me, about 48, blondish-gray hair, nice, tight little body with a great pair of legs. She wears shorts a lot and her gams are supple, creamy, a little muscular, and her ass is high and tight. I see her in the yard, working at raking or cutting the lawn, almost always in a low pair of leather, grungy work boots o...

Happy Trails Pt. 02

by Outsider1505 on Aug 24, 2020
Fetish

I managed to make it back to my car without much of an issue, using the forest as best I could to hide the cum-stain covering the front of my pants. Most people didn't seem to notice or care, or if they did they didn't say a word, and the one person I passed who did seemed rather satisfied when I said I'd spilled some water on myself. All the while, I kept...