Foot or shoe fetish - Page 9

God he loved when she took control and talked this way. “ Now do you promise to be a good foot slave? ” “ Yes Mistress I promise. ” John said obediently. This was driving him wild. He was dying to know what was going to h...

I woke up early the next morning and was hoping that Chris would be too, but it didn’ t turn out to be the case. Instead, he was the last one up, waking up around 10: 30 to get some food in the kitchen while I was washing dishes. His sister, l...

“ This is Nadine” . I saw pictures of her before. I knew she’ s hot, but seeing her in real life is different. She’ s so hot, it is ridiculous. Dark straight hair, dark brown eyes, slightly tanned skin. I’ m trying not to...

“ Hey! I told you her tits were mine! ” I was awakened to Nicole’ s voice chastising me for my dirty deed with Yami. She popped my ass. I immediately sat up to get away from her. “ Damn, ya’ ll fucked again after I went to...

For the rest of the evening, even after the movie, my husband was relatively quiet around me. I guess my look from earlier had gotten him nervous, scared him enough to try and avoid any major conversations with me about his phone call. So once we...

We Consummate Our Relationship The moment had finally arrived. . My gorgeous daughter was laying in the bed with me, completely naked, and wanting me, desiring me, telling me to fuck her and pop her cherry. I rolled on top of her and began to...

************************* My Christmas tip *************************************************** One of my customers I deliver to always gives me a Christmas tip every year. The owner a guy in his 60' s usually gives me a gift card t...

Amy lay near the lake sobbing for hours. Finally, she sat up and tried to figure out what she was going to do. She decided that first she should try to find her clothes and get redressed. Amy stood up on wobbly legs and began looking for her cloth...

It had been less than a week; less than a week since I actively tried to cuckold my husband and I was already hooked. At nights, when I couldn’ t fall asleep, I would run through image after image of my son’ s cock, slamming into me whil...

DON' T START AT THIS CHAPTER How to read S. O. L. Games (pronounced ‘ soul’ ) : Start with the Prologue and one or more Level 1 chapters in any order. (Jump Ropes, Floor is Lava, Pet Teachers) Then read one or more Le...

After a very blissful two hour nap, I awoke from my slumber with my usual raging hard on. I’ d slept deeply and was happy to see I’ d be ready for more action with my dinner invitation. I stroked myself for a few minutes thinking about t...

Me and Mr. Bill! : Part 1: I had been chatting electronically with an admirer named Mr. Bill or as his IG name was, Nastyokie69. I met him online on IG several years ago and we became Kik buddies. The photos of his beautiful 8 inch cock...

Being the only female judge in my city carries weight. It had been a long road of ambition, education and professionalism to reach the height that I had. I' d barged my way through sexism and misogyny to sit comfortably in one of the most resp...

Having Cinta move into my home seemed like a good idea at the time. A good idea financially speaking anyway. She was the younger sister of my boyfriend, and while he was away on an internship for a couple of months the arrangement made sense. She...

I am Samarth. I am an usual indian guy whose dad is one of the richest people in the entire state. We lived in a huge mansion almost 20 kms outside the city. some might call it a country farmhouse. As i said i' m a usual indian guy, 18 years o...

He sat on her back porch. One week after buying her those shoes, which coincidentally was the last physical incident, and he was back at her residence. Her text had simply said, " Piggy, come over and sit on my back porch until I text yo...

The breakup with Katia has become a reality. We’ ve decided on the date when Katia and Nadine are moving out. This whole messy situation will be over soon. I’ m half happy half sad. The reasonable voice inside me is happy. It’ s wro...

the sleeping pill had worked great. too. For a moment I feared that the boy was dead. Instead it was stone dead, but sleeping. fell in a few minutes like a cooked pear. I now had to give me to do. drag it down below, in the playroom. So call: the...

Sunday Evening Upon our arrival home, Allie ran upstairs and threw her duffel on her bed. She ran back down stairs and said, “ I’ m so glad to be home, Daddy! It was a great weekend! ” She kissed me deeply and I savored her lu...

Ever since I can remember, I always had sexual fantasies about my Aunt Nery. She wasn’ t the prettiest woman I have ever seen but she could defend herself. Don’ t get me wrong though she is a hot Latina woman. Let me give you a de*******...