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Stocking Feet

by archieII on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

This story was inspired by, what started as a true incident, but developed into a fantasy. It was written for my own benefit, a sort of catharsis of my inner turmoil, and frustration, and for my fellow aficionados who can understand and empathize with my feelings and desires. Also, for any ladies, (or gentlemen), who would care to share their feelings or hid...

A Snowy Cabin Encounter

by touch on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

My stocking feet carry me to the window of the small mountain cabin, my eyes gazing out over the drifts of snow. The tiny wrinkles at the corners of my eyes deepen as I squint, trying to see the through the falling snowfall, searching in vain for the headlights that will signal your arrival. I worry as I watch the snow grow deeper, the weather a lace curtain...

Wolf

by barbarian queen 2 on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Wolf stood 7'2" in his stocking feet. He had long, raven black hair that he wore pulled back into a tail. Cool gray eyes looked out of a handsome face. His well muscled body moved with silent grace. Men either challenged him or fawned on him. Women were fascinated and a little frightened. And none went with him more than once, for his size included his genit...

Stocking Sperm Challenge

by wordyone on Jan 1, 2019
Fetish

My sister Dorene was on the phone asking me if I could accommodate her friend Ruby during the Summer holidays. "She's a really delightful woman, generous and easy going, I wouldn't ask you otherwise," said Dorene. Ruby was studying theatre and dance and had to attend a six-week contemporary dance course at the local university. I was certain that my girlf...

Dominated By Feet Ch. 01

by willing_slave on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

I had seen her car approaching from the end of the street. This was a familiar routine by now. I had been on the look out for twenty minutes anticipating her return. She finishes her part time work at three, it was twenty past she is always back at this time but I am alert, ready and hoping that she returns earlier. As the car pulls onto the driveway I am...

Feet Molested, Pink Heels Stolen

by philgill11 on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

This is a story of my wife's feet being fondled without consent at a party. Told in her words: I was at a party one time, everyone was dressed up because it was Christmas, and I had some taupe colored light brown pantyhose covering my size 6 feet and legs. My toes were painted hot pink and I wore a pair of pink heels to match which I left at the door when I...

My Daughter's Feet Ch. 12

by bardsy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

February 2012: I sit in my chair watching a blank television screen while sipping on a Captain Morgan and Pepsi. The first three, I slammed. I just returned from the Vet after putting to sleep our seventeen year old Shetland Sheepdog. How do you gage if a year is going to be good or not? Every year since I was a child, I sang that stupid song on New Year's....

My Daughter's Feet Ch. 11

by bardsy on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Although it happened gradually, and not often enough for me to notice right away, the infamous dad/daughter coffee hour started to decrease in frequency. I started to stay longer at work taking on more responsibility with the training of paramedics, and on my off days I taught two firefighter classes at the local college. Kayla also started taking on more re...

Nothing More Gratifying

by MarthaD on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

There's nothing more gratifying than watching a man lick his cum off your stocking feet. Especially if he has begged you for the privilege of putting it there in the first place. I love the feeling of power as I look down upon him enthusiastically performing an act that some would consider humiliating. Most men won't even consider eating their own cum, but h...

Katherine

by Magicien on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

She was a big girl, five foot seven or eight in her stocking feet, and on a good day she weighed in at 170 or 172 pounds. Her second or third serious boyfriend teased that she was built less for speed – more for comfort – and she had the 38-D chest to prove it. Early in that relationship she complained that she ought to shed 20 pounds, and the boyfriend told...