Dynamic servitude: A Master to a Daddy A slave to a son Part three. The Master leads Cager's slave from the lounge to the bedroom, Cager's slave shuffling along on the floor on his hands and knees, his eyes transfixed on the tall boots. he sees the boots pass the threshold of another room and He stops, turns and sits on the bed. 'Look up slave.' S...
"Open your fucking mouth!" the sensually cruel Mistress Persephone demanded, shoving Her precious toes deep into my gaping mouth. "Lick them clean, it's punishment time," She ordered, alternating between slapping my face and forcing Her sexy feet deep down my throat. My cheeks stung from Her leather gloves, adding to the intense sensations as I orally worshi...
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...
She entered the room ahead of him and poured a new glass of wine. As he made his way into the room she stopped him just inside the doorway by raising her hand and then she pointed down towards the floor with a subtle flick of her finger. Spontaneously, he was kneeling before her again. His pulse quickened and he felt the now, more familiar yet very welcome,...
With a graceful spring, Thea seemed to soar up onto the top of her desk, where she stood with her legs apart. I knelt and gazed in worshipful wonder at the exquisite beauty of her endless, latrix-clad thighs and the swollen sex-lips above them, glistening with her arousal and pouring their lust-inducing, musky perfume into the air. She had become a true godd...
Mary sat and waited for her husband of three years to return from work. She had a special treat in store for him tonight. Her husband Frank had a foot fetish and it wasn’t easy for Mary to play his games. She wanted to try and had tried several times in the past, but Frank liked humiliation with his feet and it was hard to give him what he wanted. She always...
"I know its been forever since I've posted on here, but I have an idea or two that need to come out. This story is actually real: it happened back in the Fall with my close guy friend. He has a huge foot fetish, but hides it mostly because he thinks people will judge him. I'm about the only person who knows. He told me about this experience the night of, but...
PART I With Beth's thick-soled, fishnet-covered foot just inches from his face, her heel on his bare chest and her toes wiggling, the musty stench was overpowering. It was still had to believe this was really happening to him, although, he realized, it had been weeks in the making. "Ready to smell 'em up close?" asked the woman who'd first showed him his...
I would not call myself fetish boy. Not that I am into plain vanilla sex, but rather that I don't go out of my way to worship feet, or nylons, or elbows, or whatever other kinks motivate the truly inspired. But with Charlotte I learned to appreciate more of what is out of white middle class ordinary. Have I said she had the longest tongue? "My turn" as sh...
5th Day: Outside Duties I think I'm getting better every day! This morning I woke up early, in a very good mood. I got dressed and rushed downstairs to make breakfast for my mistress and then to her bathroom to prepare everything for her. I think I caught myself whistling as I was doing my chores. Not to loud though, in case I woke her up. I almost felt...