No one in this story is under the age of 18. ***** All of my life I have had a fetish for women wearing sneakers. Instead of fighting it I have chosen to embrace it. The other day at work a new girl started in the office. There is no formal dress code so people dress business casual for the most part. The new girl showed up in a pair of jeans, polo shirt a...
It is the middle of the week and you are expecting me at your office for lunch. I am running a few minutes late but still get there in time for us to relax and enjoy each other's company for a little while before you have to get started again. Fortunately for us you have a private office and no one saw me come in shutting the door behind me. Giving you a s...
Heed my warning! (I'm the author, BTW.) This is a bait and switch! Depending on your preferences-slash-proclivities (see tags), you may feel betrayed! Like I've pulled a fast one on you! WTF?! But, if you do happen to find this story even just a teensy-weensy bit fun and hot, well, who am I to judge? ; ) - CPHX * Jerry sucked in his breath as he stamped ou...
Elaine was a twenty-something brunette with two of the most gorgeous legs and feet I've ever seen. She often wore open-toed, sling-back low-heeled shoes, so I could see most of her delicious foot. She usually wore flesh-colored nylons which just showed off her amazing, muscular legs. Even though she wasn't tall, she may have been about 5'6", she still had le...
The meeting had ended at least 15 minutes ago, yet I remain hanging in Anita's office closet, my clamped nipples burning as if there were on fire, my calves aching as I struggle to maintain my balance on these damn softballs under my feet, my arms numb in their unnatural position secured behind my back. I am desperate to be released, yet I know that even whe...
Tarekh was always very nervous when he reported to Miss Archana for his college tuition. A caning was inevitable. After all, that's why he went. But he had no reason to be any more nervous as he pressed the doorbell this time, apart from that the strange craving inside him seemed stronger than usual. Little was he to know that Miss Archana was also in an unu...
Do not post this story at any other site without this authors permission. Just ask nicely. ***** She entered his domain quietly, the only sound was the clicking of her heels on the tiled floor, and the soft, swishing sound of the full-length leather coat she wore, as it moved with her body. He sat quietly in the chair behind his desk, watching her as she n...
Toby had enjoyed the start to his new job. Finally his chance had come, moving from a small regional business to one of the big boys in the city. As a long time foot fetishist he looked forward to his daily walks between the train station and his office. The city centre offered ladies of all ages, creeds, colours and fashion styles. Casually he took in the...
She dresses in her usual attire: a white button up blouse undone to just the top of her cleavage; a black skirt and matching blazer; black, sheer stockings, and black pumps. Her make up is done in a professional manner finished nicely with red lipstick. Her red hair is done up in a bun with wispy stray hairs hanging down on the side and in back. She takes on...
I sat at my desk in the outer office, idly swiveling back and forth in my desk chair. When I saw the last of my coworkers leave I slipped my sore feet out of my high heels and kicked them under the desk. They were sexy as hell but not comfortable. I rested my head back and spun my chair around, looking up at the ceiling; why didn't I bring a book today? As t...