Natalie sat on the floor of her bedroom painting her toenails a deep candy apple red. She had been dating Jim for a few weeks now. Before meeting him, she had no idea that men would be attracted to her feet. As Natalie finished painting her toes, she took a few minutes to admire her feet. She had always liked her feet and enjoyed making them look attractive....
Part 5: A Love to Last. When she woke up, he was sitting on the couch reading. He noticed immediately that she was awake and smiled. "How are you?" "Well, so-so." Her soles were still burning and throbbing terribly. She wouldn't be able to walk properly for days. She could not read the watch from the bed. "What time is it?" "3:30 am, can I get you anyt...
The first time I saw Heidi was a picture of her on her husband's desk when he came to work for our firm. She looked incredibly sexy with her blonde hair and bright blue eyes. I remember being entranced by how beautiful she locked and I instantly started dreaming about what her feet must look like. Her skin was smooth and flawless and she just has this really...
Sharon had always wanted to live in the country, away from the hustle and bustle of city life. She had often dreamed of sitting on the veranda of a homestead, looking down into the valleys on late afternoons when the cool breeze would refresh the land. She had discussed this with her husband on many occasions only to be told "you're dreaming", we can't mak...
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...
At the beginning of a foot-slave's 18th year he is prepared every day by his mentor, a woman in her thirties or forties, who is responsible for his training and behavior at the Royal Court. The mentor has been given the young slave when he is about 10 years of age and she has been training him in the art of foot massage technique and all of the necessary pra...
For an older gal of 64, I consider myself to be in pretty good shape. I'm tall, lean and fairly muscular for my age, from a lifetime of exercise and eating well. I have shoulder-length silky blonde hair and despite the usual sags and wrinkles of someone technically elderly, I think I look pretty good. But occasionally injuries pop up. This day, I was visiti...
I have been trying to find an editor to help me with my stories. I stopped submitting for a while as I searched. I have not had any luck and decided to submit this anyway. I have the 2nd chapter of this story almost complete. If anyone can help me find an editor, it would be appreciated. ***** My name is Bob and my wife's name is Cathy, we live on a small...
It was a dreary Saturday afternoon in February, shortly after the start of busy season at work. That meant working heavy overtime, including half days on Saturdays, totaling about 70 hours a week. The year before, while that brought me a lot of money, it also wore me down. But at least this year, I had Heidi to come home to. Heidi was a shy but ultra-sexy g...
Kurt was not the most handsome man on the planet. But he was a kindhearted soul who was always willing to help out his fellow human being, male or female, and always felt for the underdog. For the former reason, people liked him and enjoyed his company. For the latter reason, Kurt felt sympathy for the girls in the secretarial pool, and would always go out o...