Foot Flash Fiction Contest
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Yeah, some of us are size queens, but sometimes, shorter really is better. Case in point: the ALT.com Foot Flash Fiction Contest! Flash fiction refers to short, short stories that get right to the point in a set number of words. How hot can you make us in 150 words all about toes, feet, hose, shoes, and boots? We've posted a sample for you, but we're sure you have plenty of your own delightful fantasies of pedicure scenes, boot blacking, shoe shopping, or dexterous digits! Keep it under 150 words and you could win Gold and gear from eXtreme Restraints.com! Be sure to save your story, because the word count will be strictly enforced (we use MS Word's Word Count); stories that are more than 150 words will be deleted without notice. Please do not use any real names or handles, and no underage stories please. Multiple entries are permitted (one entry per blog post). To enter, post a comment here containing your entry . The deadline to enter is Monday, August 4. The ALT.com staff will review the entries the week between August 4 and August 11. The top 10 finalists will be announced on Monday, August 11, and member voting on those finalists will go until Monday, August 18 at 11:59 a.m. (Please note that votes made to entries prior to August 11 will not be counted.) The deadline to vote is Monday, August 18, 2008 at 11:59 a.m. (PDT). Winners will be announced shortly thereafter. Specific contest rules: 1. All entries must adhere to the Terms of Use. 2. Entries must be 150 words or less (using MS Word Word Count). Entries longer than 150 words will be deleted without notice, so be sure to save a copy of your story. 3. The activities in the stories must all be consensual and may not include underage participants. 4. Pseudonyms only; no real names or handles allowed. 5. All entries must be submitted and votes cast by Monday, August 4, 2008 at 11:59 a.m. (PDT). 6. General Contest Rules apply. We have updated these rules to include the following: a. ALT is not responsible for entries that it does not receive for any reason, including technical malfunctions. b. If a member receives a prize, he, she, or they are not eligible to win another prize for 90 days unless otherwise noted in the specific contest. How to vote: 1. Next to each entry, you'll see three categories: "I Agree," "Neutral," "I Disagree." 2. To vote for an entry, click on "I Agree." (Do not use "Neutral or "I Disagree" - these will not count.) 3. You can only vote once per entry, but you can vote for multiple entries. 4. The winners will be determined by the entries with the most "I Agree" votes. Prizes for this contest are: First prize: 1-year Gold membership and $100 worth of gear from eXtreme Restraints.com Second prize: 6-month Gold membership and $75 worth of gear from eXtreme Restraints.com Third prize: 3-month Gold membership and $50 worth of gear from eXtreme Restraints.com Each of the top 10 finalists will receive 500 points! This phase of the contest is now closed. Please vote for one of the ten finalists! (See above.) |
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 7/21/2008 9:45 pm |
I took off her shoe, and began to rub her foot so softly, massaging them with deep but sensual intense, her eyes were starting to roll back into her head. I yelled again to the bartender, another shot please. When they arrived, I tipped my fingers into mine, and grab an ice cube, as I dripped it over her toes. Then I picked up her foot, and moved it close to my tongue, slightly I started to lick her toes. She had an orgasm right then and there. She creamed the bar stool after I had all of her toes sucked on. The bartender had the biggest smile on his face, you two always know how to turn me on, I enjoy watching you two every time you come in here.
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7/22/2008 1:21 am |
[image] and the boots that launched a thousand emails(mostly crap)  My feet, how do I love thee? Well I dont because shoes are hard to find and Ive only met one person who could put the whole ball of my foot in his mouth. Still you get me where Im going so I appreciate you.
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7/22/2008 1:25 am |
After we agreed well she has loved me in a lustful way an exciting what that our income is our house until she expanded the loftiness of bed and attributed all what on it and said Mmmmmmmm I am total for you and started that I suck it from below its fingers until its breasts and she was very happy and required more and the association started and in the morning saying that I will inform my husband to be together in the next time then I spent a night from the beautiful age nights and hope to remain friends of the length of age
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7/22/2008 2:35 am |
LADY'S HI HEEL SHOE,S TURN ME ON TILL I CUM. THE SEXY SHOE SMELL POINTED TOES ARE THRILL TO TOUCH SMELL KISS PUT MY DICK IN THEM TO CUM A STICK MY TOUNGE IN HI HEEL SHOES OR ANY SEXY FEMALE SHOES DRIVE ME WILD. THOSE PRETTY SEXY TOES THAT SMELL GREAT THE SPIKE HEEL'S TEAR ME TO PICES. I WANT SLEEP WITH THOSE SEXY SMELLY SHOES AND SMELL THEM ALL NIGHT.TO SEE THEM ON SEXY LADYS FEET IS THE ALTOMONTE THING FOR ME I WOULD BE YOUR SHOE SLAVE.I AM IN EXTACY.
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7/22/2008 2:58 am |
Purple, my favourite colour Im a regular guy, I work full time and come across as normal. I have desires, secret until today. The bus home is late. I board, its fullish, I take the first seat. I look up and lose myself, completely. A woman demands my attention. Truthfully, its her boots. No ordinary black knee highs. They look black, until the light hits them just so, theyre a dark purple. Im awed and spend the trip looking in her direction. She presses the button two stops before mine. Suddenly Im getting up. No thought, no deliberate action. She heads towards my house. I draw up alongside and say Another day over. She agrees in a wonderfully husky voice. Cant believe what I said next. Nice boots. Thanks Unusual colour Theyre my favourite. I bet they taste nice. LAME! Luckily, she likes lame, and her boots taste wonderful!
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7/22/2008 3:47 am |
I LOVE it, most, when Madame ties a bag of her raunchiest garbage over my torso, and, then, proceeds to grind the heel, of her boot, deep into my mouth through the side of the bag (as can be seen in my attached photo) and orders me to EAT it!
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7/22/2008 5:22 am |
WARNING: no sex, explicit or implied. This happened a couple of days ago, and I didnt even know I was a foot fancier! I was on an intercity bus because I had lent someone my car for the week. There was a small, pretty blonde woman in the seat ahead I had noticed in the line-up. After we had been riding for a few hours, she evidently felt the need to stretch. Suddenly the most wonderful sight appeared. Slowly siding up the window frame of the seat in front of me rose the most exquisite naked foot and leg, with perfect bright red polished toenails, high up into the air for everyone in the bus to see. It was flawless. She left it there for a long tantalizing while, and then repeated with the other perfect naked foot and leg, equally awesome, equally lust-inspiring. I became an instant foot lover! The best lack all conviction, and the worst are full of passionate intensity. - WBY
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7/22/2008 5:57 am |
As her lil pet, it was my job to give my Mistress the attention that her sexy feet and toes called out for. After her normal friday nite bathing ritual i as always started with her pedicure. lots of kissing licking and sensually sucking of toes. Then i preceeded to painting each nail. After they had all dried Mistress always got dressed of course wearing nylons thi highs or her crothless pantyhose. The rest of my nite was filled with the satisfaction that i was able to pay special attention to her very sexy nylon covered feet and toes by rubbing massaging manipulating and even bring able to bring her to orgasm simply by doing the thing i enjoyed most. My pleasure was knowing Mistress was satisfied after a hard days work on her feet.
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7/22/2008 6:25 am |
I am lying nacked on the hard floor her majestic figure looming over me. She lifts her leg and puts her foot under my balls.Her toes move up and down like fingers playing the piano,she moves her foot slowly towards my belly,her toenails scratch my erect penis as they move upwards,the toes pinch the shaft,the glans appears wet and throbbing-scrath!- back now to the balls and up again... The foot leaves my aching member and slowly travels over my belly leaving red marks from her black painted nails behind it.It teases my nipples,pinches them,scratches them and now after pressing my throat leaving me breathless it arrives at my mouth. It caresses my lips,pries my teeth open and violates my mouth. I give head to her lovely foot. What a sweet taste,what an exquisit feeling...I am cumming!
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7/22/2008 6:41 am |
The final touch of red is layered on my toes. I slowly gather my silk pantyhose and delicatly cover my feet, this feels lush..I then pull my leather boots over the silk pantyhose and feel the harsh leather and silk come together like firey lovers, my feet tingle in desire with each step I take.
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7/22/2008 6:50 am |
Looking him dead in the eye, she told him to "spread". His breath inward was sharp, complying instantly. He was already aroused, balls tightening and cock hard. She pressed her small black nail polished foot against his balls, and squeezed onto him with her toes. She chuckled gently as he moaned and pushed against her, throbbing under the arch of her foot. She raised her other foot, trapping him between the arches of both feet. Writhing and moaning against her, he bit down on his lower lip. Firmly, she rubbed her feet along his cock bringing him to edge. Grinning, she put her hand over her cunt, driving him to insanity. Looking at her imploringly with a wavering voice he asked her, Please Domina, please. She gave him a silent nod. Rubbing herself, she watched him explode over her feet, knowing he would lick them clean after. SARCASM. It sure beats killing people.
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7/22/2008 6:52 am |
The limo pulled up. I knew She had heard of my reputation. I was dressed naked except a black bridle across my chest, and black leather hot pants, zip down the back. as I stepped into the large room I was taken aback by the number of guests present. I was lead to her throne and encouraged to kneel, as she put forward her beautiful naked foot. I cupped it lightly in my hand, and raised it slightly. slowly and confidently, I ran my tongue along it's length. missing nothing from the tip of her big toe down to the ankle. a trail of sensuality, I felt her shudder. as I continued, I saw a shadow fall across me from behind. suddenly, the zipper on my shorts began to descend slowly. the whisp of fresh air fell on my backside. it was going to be a long night.
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7/22/2008 7:16 am |
My Mistress likes to force all her foot into my mouth at times. It is far nicer when it is just her foot and not her boot or shoe as well. She says it's to get me in practice for taking her strap on and to help my gag reflex. I think its just because she loves it. It starts with her toes, individually then collectively, and always that delicious little strip of skin between them. Then I open wide and she forces the sole of her delicate foot over my lower jaw and deep down inside my throat till her toes are tickling my tonsils and I'm kissing her ankle. Repeated with her other foot and maybe going on for ten or more minutes. Heaven. LOVE - LUST - TRUST
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7/22/2008 7:33 am |
I kneel at your feet licking your shoes back to a nice shine. When you are satisfied you allow me to remove them from your feet as the aroma of hot man sweat envelopes me from your hot socks. I lick and suck on those socks tasting all that hot man sweat. Slowly I remove the socks and suck on your toes one by one. Then I lick your feet clean from toe to heel. You stuff those socks in my mouth as a gag and shove your cock into my ass in one hard push. I suck harder on those socks until finally you cum deep in my ass and then fill me with your piss as my cock shoots cum and piss all over me without touching it. I then lick up the fluids and we start all over again.
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7/22/2008 7:44 am |
Smoothly the black silky material shivers down her leg. My mouth is open across the breadth of her still encased toes and my tongue seeking the tender flesh secreted between those dainty digits. I must not hasten on as my dribbling cock urges, but bear down on my experience and in no small part my Mistresss wishes until my head is dizzy and my senses overloaded. She knows where she wants me, where I belong and for this my gratitude is boundless. A thousand dangling shoes course through my mind A firm whack from her riding crop re-focuses it sharply How well she knows me. Will we play the peeping tom game; will I be rewarded with a glimpse of Mistresss beautiful cunt? Usually not. I wish today was not usual.
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7/22/2008 7:58 am |
She removed what was left of her clothing in a swooping shrug of her shoulders, and shook her hair free from its ribbon. She turned to me, perched on the edge of her mattress, shirt undone but tie still in place, and growled. She lunged, one perfectly manicured foot pushing my torso into the sheets, the other launching her up, her thighs ending up wrapped around my waist. With one hand on her ankle, and the other around my tie, she pulled my jaw up and stuffed my mouth full with her beautiful toes, the scent of polish filling my nostrils, and making me instantly harder than Id ever been before. She felt it on her lower back and grinned, reaching her other leg around to cup my balls. My captor pulled my tie off and wrapped it around my wrists. It wasnt necessary - I wasnt going anywhere.
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 7/22/2008 9:31 am |
The Chinese would bind the femine foot to make it more petite, in the west we women have come to love the spiked 5" heel doing the same. When I wear mine, with classic black silk seamed stockings, becoming the Mistress I enjoy being. My neoclassic "heels and hose" now represent the evolved icon of womanhood, having learned from the thousands of years of history that have put women on our pedistals. The pointy toe phalus as sex-toy for women, the spiked heel as tourture device, both make the femine foot a powerful erotic weapon. With our shoes men can crumble, women become jealously awestruck, and all are turned on to no end, I sometimes sleep in mine, and when I wake I smile and my day instantly is erotic.
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7/22/2008 9:43 am |
"You disgust Me." His shoulders are more stooped now than when he entered. "Get on your hands and knees and crawl to Me like the worthless piece of scum you are." Hes trembling, and moves his face to try to kiss My shoe. I kick his face. "You don't get to kiss My shoes, maggot. Here, you can lick the soles clean." When he hesitates I mash the sole of My shoe into his face. He extends his tongue now, and with flat and broad strokes he licks clean the soles of first one, then the other. He sucks the heels into his mouth, and I laugh to see it. "That's right, get used to it, that's the closest your mouth gets to touching Me. Suck that heel. Youre not worthy to suck My lovers cock."
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7/22/2008 10:04 am |
You say that you just love a "girl" like me especially with beautiful legs and feet in sheer shiny nylons and yummy 5" CFM heels! I rush to nail salon and get a wonderful pair of long sculptured French tipped nails and matching toes! At home I am soooo excited thinking about that gorgeous 9" uncut cock. I slide on delicious European nude nylons along with my lil dress. Perfect makeup, slightly slutty, feeling my pretty toes slide under the single dainty thin strap of my stilettos. I make sure my sexy anklet and toe ring show nicely. Your in for a sex filled night of lust! I wait for you to arrive! You walk in and when I see the look on your face and your VERY obvious bulge, I know it was all worth it and this girl was going to have wonderful cock and cum all night!
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7/22/2008 10:18 am |
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7/22/2008 10:55 am |
I sat patiently in my window seat on a 5-hour cross-continental flight. Sinfully sweet the hottest blonde sat next to me and inquired if it was Okay to let her toes breathe. As a lover of feet, I stamired a weak, "Sure." Her succulent feet did not disappoint with perfectly polished toes so rich for the sucking and a subtle smooth arch that begged to be carassed. Instantly my member grew to it's thickest dimension. She noticed my discomfort and asked if I could gently rub her worn-out tootsies. With intense ardor I scooped up her perfect size 7's and positioned them on my lap for direct observance. An hour later I found out that toe-sucking if done properly can lead to orgasm for the highly arousable and the big wet stain in my too tight jeans encouraged a repeat performance... later
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7/22/2008 10:57 am |
THATS my dream is to be a womans footslave. i want to likc the dirt off of her feet. and suck her toes till they are clean and hope i can get the whole feet white. and i like dirty feet and stincky feet to.
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7/22/2008 11:11 am |
I enjoyed a very normal sex life, I was in no position to explore my foot fetish. I kept my fetish strictly confidential. I would have been far too embarrassed to admit to any of my college girlfriends that I was interested in their feet. So for the first 20 years of my life, my yearning to kiss pretty young feet was relegated to nothing more then masturbation fodder.
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7/22/2008 11:40 am |
It was a very typical July day in NY.My secretary had just returned from a lunch time walk.She always wears stilettos and shear black hose.she has often seen me staring at her feet when she dangles her shoes from her sticky sweaty nyloned feet. this day she was annoyed with me over a job review. She came into my office and locked the door.she said she knew my fetish and was going to take control of me .She sat in my chair and ordered me to my knees.I didn't think twice.she told me to remove her heels.she told me to go ahead and smell them; The smell was intoxicating .i then was told to taste her sweay shear black stockings.I was her's from then on. Needless to say she gets great reviews now
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7/22/2008 12:18 pm |
FOOT FETISH Fresh feet Odorous feet Out of this world, into the mouth Toes that tingle turn us on. Flexor digitorum brevis, Latin lovers Exciting extremity, extremely erotic Tread and taste Instep in step with my needs Shapely sole that captures the soul Heels that heal and capture the heart
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7/22/2008 12:50 pm |
i love the feel of nyloned feet exploring my body.i love to be made to wear pantyhose when my mistress rubs her feet on me. there is nothing more exciting than being made to come on a mistress' feet and then being forced to lick the come from her nylons.I ALOSO LIKE TO LICK THE GUSSET OF HER PANTIES AFTER SHE WEARS THEM ALL DAY. a woman's body smells no matter how pungent are the sweetest smells in the world.women truly do rule
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7/22/2008 12:54 pm |
I knew Id find you here. I sat at the bar, long legs stretched from the high perch, one knee crossed over the other. The hem of my skirt hovered above a hint of garter clip on lace stocking top. The seam, I knew, was perfectly straight. One sleek black perilously spiked pump dangled from my toes, the sinuous curve of double arch completely displayed. The other shoe exposed a luxurious depth of cleavage and slim crescents of shining fresh red nail polish, shadowed in sheer black silk. I knew I was exquisite bait, waiting. I jiggled my crossed leg, making the shoe flutter, the red inner leather flashing. A stranger sat down beside me, his gaze lowered, transfixed. I flexed my foot, the dangling shoe popped back on. He sighed. I knew that sound. I let it dangle again and he swallowed.
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7/22/2008 12:55 pm |
She had heard about foot fetishes so when her Master told her he was loaning her out for the night to a friend of his who had the fetish she assumed it would be him licking and sucking her feet and it sounded good. Her Master dropped her off at 8pm after she had got ready. She smiled accepted his drink. Then he said to her "How about a little foot fun". She started to remove her shoes when all of a sudden he says "Why are you removing them? It's my feet you will be sucking"
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7/22/2008 12:59 pm |
One time in the 60's I dated a pretty girl from Staten Island,She wore tight jeans and black nylons.During our date she often slid her shoes off and I was captivated by her shiny feet.I could not keep my eyes off them,Eventually she noticed and asked why I was staring at her feet.I told her i loved the way the looked in the stockings. she smiled and asked if I'd like to touch them.She put them in my lap and I massaged them,she put one to my face as she rubbed the other in my crotch,Soon I exploded in my stone washed jeans,there was a huge wet spot.She laughed and told me she enjoyed making me worship her feet.We lost contact in College. If you're out there please contact me.You set the tone for the rest of mmy life thanks
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7/22/2008 1:24 pm |
AS a kid my mom would send me to get her nylons at the lingere store.I Was embarrased and would always blush.the lady who ran the store was always nice to me. She dressed in tight skikts ,high heels and nylons.One afternoon the store was empty.she locked the door and took me in the back.she asked me why I was so embarassed.I didn't reply. she asked me if I'd like to feel her ,she put my hands on her girdled hips and had me stroke the curve of her lucious ass.She then pushed me to my knees and told me to kiss the shoes she wore.she then removed them and had me kiss her feet.the nylons were very salty.I was aroused and dizzy.She sat raised her skirt and had me lick her girdled pussy. she explained that women are superior and must be worshipped. I never forgot
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7/22/2008 2:01 pm |
Oh how I longed to caress those wonderful leather clad feet. Incased tightly and polished to a brilliant shine from my soft tongue working its way around every curve. The scent of your foot and of the hide is intoxicating. I can feel the point of your heel digging into my back as you raise the other I am so graciously servicing. Paying attention to every stitch and seam as I pass my eager mouth by it. I am a powerful boot brush at your beckon call. Worshipping at your heels, wishing this moment never to cease... Then I remember you have ten pairs and all of them requiring an intense cleaning. "Please Mistress" as I beg. "When will you put the next pair on."
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7/22/2008 2:13 pm |
A light shined down upon the nubile as she lay restrained on the table. She knew that He was there in the dark just out of view. She felt his eyes upon him as if glowing in the blackness, peering upon her naked flesh as the devilish woman masseuse moved her closer to orgasm. The nubile marveled at the way the woman could arouse sensation in her nipples and then her clit by just touching one foot. She was on the verge now. Her pussy was tingling. She squirmed and writhed in delight as she began to cum. She shouted out as the woman slapped the bottom of her foot, driving her wildly over the edge. Warm cum dripped between her legs as the eyes in the dark bore into her. She heard his voice..."That's one." The magical hands of the woman found her other foot.
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7/22/2008 2:23 pm |
Barely covered by an inappropriate short skirt, her shapely tanned legs were crossed in an unwittingly provocative manner. I tried not to look but the sight of her purple varnished toes poking out of her black kitten heels and the full view of her unblemished soft-skinned feet had aroused me to the point of no return. As she slowly slipped one of her size fives out of her heels, her slim toes pointing downwards gracefully, the evening twilight caught the thin film of glistening sweat across the top of her foot. Our eyes met and with a heavenly devilish smile as she stretched out her leg towards me and pressed her exposed feet firmly against my hardened excitement. I only had a moment to wrap my hands around her moist skin before she suddenly retracted, leaving me with a mischievous wink. Shed reached her train stop.
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7/22/2008 2:26 pm |
Help with my garden and there will be a reward - that's what the ad had said. Now, I was beginning to regret offering my help. The ground was hard, my back was stiff, I was on my knees, the sun and the work making me sweat. I heard nothing, but was somehow conscious that I was no longer alone. Then I saw it - just behind my left leg - a beautiful foot. Toes painted red, smooth. No shoes on the grass. Pale skin, smooth. I did not dare to raise my eyes, but glanced around to my right - Yes! The right foot! Smooth, red. I lay, spreadeagled, face in the dirt, but was pulled over onto my back - I could see nothing, the sun. A foot hooking my belt - I undid my shorts, slid them off. At last I could see. His cock was magnificent.
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7/22/2008 3:07 pm |
there was a connected guy on my paper route in high school.HE was a real bone breaker with a smokin hot wife.I LOVED CATCHING A GLIMPSE OF HER WHEN I BROUGHT THE PAPER.One Friday I was doing my collections.She answered the door in a robe.SHE HAD ON HIGH HEEL SLIPPERS AND NYLONS.SHE INVITED ME IN and went to get her purse.When she bent over i saw up her robe to the tops of her stockings.SHE CAUGHT ME IN THE MIRROR.she said her hubby would be mad if he knew.She wouldnt tell if i became her slave>i had no choice.She had me lick the soles of her nyloned feet as she fingered herself.She then made me lick her pussy.I loved the newspaper biz
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7/22/2008 3:26 pm |
She calls me over to her and I kneel before her. With her knees spread wide apart, she says, You know what I want. First I take off her shiny black shoes and then I reach up and first undo the clasps of her garter belt. My fingers reach inside her nylon hose, and slowly roll it down her leg. I can now smell her womanly scent as I reveal her smooth creamy thighs and her dainty small foot. Take it slow, she commands. Now both of her thighs and feet are revealed, and they await me like a ice cream cone. Ready to be licked up and down. Now my tongue gets to taste her nice little toes, and it slowly circles her ankle. I slowly lick her feet and await her command to slowly lick up her thighs to her juicy pot of gold.
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7/22/2008 6:19 pm |
"So tell me, do you go barefoot?" "You know I go barefoot, I live in Georgia you damn fool. Now hush, and suck a toe, the big one on the left this time." I replied. "Promise you won't tell anyone?" she asked. "Baby, I promise, this is our dirty little secret."  Pixen nodded, closed her eyes and sucked my left big toe with reckless abandon. 
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7/22/2008 7:06 pm |
Six feet of muscular god walked into my office, I didnt know him, yet, but I had to have him. He confidently walked up to my desk and sat down. I began plotting how he would be mine. He talked. I just nodded. Using my other foot, so has not to draw attention to my actions, I slowly slipped off one of my strapped high heel shoes. He noticed anyway and laughed. I took my bare foot and planted it firmly on his warm crotch. His jaw dropped. I used my toes to unzip his pants and slowly slid them inside looking for his warm cock. Finding my desire, hard and dripping, I moved that cock outside his pants with my toes. I began stroking his cock with my foot, massaging with my toes while moving up and down his throbbing shaft. I took my other shoe off and then................
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7/22/2008 7:37 pm |
Do you love tits???Wow,i feel i have the best you have ever tasted around here and i am most willing to give someone real out there a taste of it....I hope that you are not getting hard reading thia already but i am just to generous as not to tell you what i can do to you..I hope that i am also not too forward but pardon me ..It's just my naughty way and person..I am real and the question now is...Are you real????If you are..Hit me up...Thought
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7/22/2008 8:08 pm |
People have a thing about my feet. They are absolutely perfect. While shooting a video with a real foot guy the other day, I was lucky enough to watch the pure pleasure that my size 7.5 alabaster feet give to a man twice my age. We were on the side of a waterfall, I called him and he walked all the way from the bottom of the rocky slope for MY feet. In red heels, of course. I ordered him to polish my shoes, clean the mud off the heels with his tongue. He took them off. My black nail polish glints in the sun of this public park. He took half my foot in his mouth, always thanking me. He says Mistress I love your perfect feet. I ordered him to polish the silver toe ring I've worn for 3 years. Its never been shinier.
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7/22/2008 8:18 pm |
I want to defile the innocence of your sole with the messy, erupting urgency of my desire; my long trails of impure, glistening desire, laying evident in defiance of the cruel beauty that drives me to the filthy ground you walk on without apology. You could walk all over me and I would only thank you.
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7/22/2008 9:05 pm |
Grecian sandals are big these days; so of course, I needed a pair absolutely desperately. However, Ive always had trouble with all of those tiny buckles. I can get them on alright, but I have trouble getting them back off. So there I am fighting with the most fabulous pair of black leather strappy Grecian sandals Ive ever seen when one of the managers comes over and smiles at me as he gets to his knees. Let me help you with those, he said. All I could do was stare as he lifted my foot to his mouth, and undid the buckles with his teeth.
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7/22/2008 9:06 pm |
Your perfectly shaped feet are carefully hidden behind the fishnet thigh-high stockings you are wearing. Your toenails freshly painted and trimmed following your pedicure. Lying beneath me, naked on the bed, I hold your feet in my hands. My tongue glides along the shapeliness of your heel, the softness of your instep, tickling you slightly as I make my way to your beautiful toes. One-by-one each toe slides into my mouth, my hand gently caressing the back of your leg from the heel to the back of your knee. My tongue swirls around, teasing each toe, mimicking the way it pleasures your clit. I lower your feet from my mouth and place them onto my chest. Your toes are still wet as they curl with anticipation. I thrust my hard cock toward your swollen pussy. When your pink lips part to accept my manhood your toes dig into my flesh.
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7/22/2008 9:13 pm |
I could feel him almost before I heard the confident stride of his heavy boots on the wood floor behind me. I couldnt move, couldnt turn
..couldnt breathe. I gripped the edges of my chair until my fingers turned white. My stomach and wet little slit seized with each step
ten feet, maybe. I closed my eyes and counted
.eight
.six
four
I lowered my chin to my chest and opened my eyes. My bare knees trembled uncontrollably making the ruffled hem of my short skirt flutter. My body aches as I breathe in soap and spice and soft worn leather. Just beyond the soft tanned skin of my thighs, I could see strong legs wrapped in black denim my eyes drift until they land on the rounded polished toes of black biker boots. Without thought I am laying forward, breasts pressed hard against my thighs, reaching to touch his boots .. in my mouth .one word .Master.
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7/22/2008 9:46 pm |
The steam rose from the sauna as she sat back in her seat wearing only 2 towels one wrapped around her torso, the other around her head. This was the most relaxing and enjoyable part of her workout for more reason than one. One after another they filed in tall, short, thin, fat, young and old they came and sat across from her, and one after another they dangled their feet in front of her. She just sat and stared at them,, the well manicured and not so well manicured, and imagined her self gently sucking on each and every toe, licking each and every arch, softly kissing her way from the inner ankle to the heel then to the toe. She would occasionally catch her hand creeping up her thigh as she sat and watched and knew this was the most relaxing part of the day.
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7/22/2008 10:29 pm |
Freshly manicured, her brightly lacquered toenails glistened with a metallic sheen. She removed the carefully folded nylons from the drawer and ever so gently laid them on the bed beside her, like a sleeping baby into a crib. He was there, on his knees, waiting for her indication. She smiled at him demurely as she stood and nodded. He retrieved the first silky, slinky nylon, and proceeded to dress her with it. Slowly. Seductively. His hands were so soft as they caressed first the arch of her foot, then her ankle, following an imaginary trail up the inside of her calf and onto the fullness of her inner thighs until it was in place. He lingered there just a moment, before lightly placing a kiss at the top edge of the stocking where it met her now moistened skin. As she moaned in reply, he reached for the other one.
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7/22/2008 11:55 pm |
Chad pleaded for a session devoted to his feet. Id never been a foot guy, but he was so cute, I had to oblige. I tied him tightly to the bed, arms spread wide and legs bound together with his feet raised and tied off to the bottom. He squirmed but couldn't move much. I thought about gagging him, but wanted to hear his reactions. I brushed my hand against the sides of his feet and his whole body shuddered. When I pressed my finger hard against the bottom of his foot and dragged it from heel to toe, his back arched as if a bolt of electricity had shot through it. Even gentle tickling produced body spasms. It was intoxicating for both of us. I proceeded from there, slowly but surely. It wasn't long before I needed to gag him.....
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7/23/2008 3:20 am |
I was dressed in a lacy black skirt with a leather bustier. My perfectly manicured feet were in his lap. As he massaged them, he said, That vixen-red toenail polish looks so good, then he gently kissed the tips of my toes. Thank you, I replied with a soft smile. He flicked his tongue between my toes and I moaned softly. You like? he asked in a husky voice? yes, I responded breathlessly as he began to suck my toes, his tongue expertly caressing the sensitive skin, his breath hot, seductive. I gasped as he plunged his tongue between my toes, licking and sucking, as he ran his hand up the back of my calf. May I cum on your beautiful feet? I thought youd never ask. I pressed my toes against his testicles, and watched as he masturbated to orgasm, shooting his hot cum on my feet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Master's SHYgirl
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7/23/2008 4:04 am |
Kneeling before her, and holding her foot delicately, I ran my tongue along the outer edge from heel to toe. I drew her smallest toe into my mouth and sucked gently. I worked my from toe to toe, sucking and nibbling each in turn. My attention turned to her heel as I swirled my tongue over it. With long, slow, pulsing strokes, I ran my tongue from heel to toe. Five times I repeated this luxurious licking. Next, I massaged her sole with my tongue. Pressing her foot close into my mouth, I worked my tongue as a reflexologist would work their fingers, but with so much more intimacy. Her feet were so perfect, so sexy, so soft; shapely, delicate toes, a beautiful high arch, a lovely rounded heel. I could hear her little sighs of pleasure as I variously repeated portions of my intense, passionate, adoration of her feet.
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7/23/2008 5:39 am |
"I will always love you, from the top of your head to the very tip of your toes". I remembered saying the words, of course, not four hours earlier in the church in front of our friends and family, but until now had not dared hope that my new wife would take them literally. But the sharp slap to my face as I stammered in confusion to her demand to bow down and kiss her feet, left me in no doubt that that was exactly how they had been taken. For the first, but certainly not the last, time during our marriage, I knelt before my wife and placed my lips lovingly on her delicate sweet toes and kissed them lovingly. I felt the lace of her gown brushed agaisnt my cheek as I worshipped my queen. "Good boy" she whispered.
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7/23/2008 7:43 am |
He started by immobilizing her feet, her hands already cuffed behind her. He pulled her feet apart and fixed her left big toe to the platform with a threaded steel hasp, the closed u-shaped half encircling the top of her toe between the knuckle and the web, the threaded ends held fast by wingnuts under the platform. He did the same with her right big toe. This task completed, he pushed her naked form. Unable to move her feet, she fell forward at the waist, heavy breasts swinging. Her motion ended as her neck was embraced by the lunette at the edge of the platform, and he quickly buckled the collar in place before she could stand upright. She now stood ass to the crowd, bent over, humiliatingly exposed with her slick slit of cunny teased by the moist air of the room. She could imagine what came next.
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7/23/2008 10:46 am |
My instructions were to sit on the bed, perfectly still, naked and blindfolded. I heard the door open, the clicking of Her heels as She came closer. There was a dragging sound, the rustling of clothing as She sat
then silence
Feeling exposed, the anticipation was just adding to it. I was straining to hear, to give me a clue on what was coming, but my pounding heart blocked out everything. I thought I felt something close to my cock. YES there is was again but now it was more pronounced. I couldnt quite make out what She was doing. Then the pressure increased and I knew! It was Her heels! In an instant my cock was throbbing as She played the pressure, between soft and firm. She was using the toe to the heel and back, sometimes digging in. Then She brought up the other heel
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7/23/2008 11:49 am |
[image] He arrived ontime to the nail salon and met the stranger from the chatline. She was older than him, in her early 50's, yet still quite attractive. He payed for the pedicure as promised and took a seat across from her spa chair. She was allowing him to watch as her feet were prepared by the salon girls. His mind wandered as her beatutful feet were bathed, rubbed and lotioned, each delicate toenail trimmed, painted and buffed. As he looked on, he imagined it was he doing the pampering. Thoughts and feelings stirred deep within him. To touch, to feel, to smell the sweet perfumed aromas...Heaven he thought. Soon the girl had finished with the womans treatment. Too soon for his liking. As they left the salon and he turned toward his car the woman spoke. "Where are you going? Theres more to do ...Come with Me young man".....
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7/23/2008 12:03 pm |
Afternoons are her favorite, when the slanting light touches her hose, and she glances down, knowing that I will lift each shoe from her feet, kiss each, then wait for her lovely clad foot in my mouth. She fills me with the warmth and scent of her lovely day, and before I will touch her further, her hose are in my mouth as I bathe her feet and legs.
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7/23/2008 12:07 pm |
trinity_ "I want you naked." The growl pushed against the surface of his words. Flushed, I disrobed - tossing my clothes aside and, as always, handing him my panties. Black today, with elastic strings to hold firm across my hips. His favorite. "On your belly, across my lap." His eyes darkened as he fingered my panties, the rumble of his voice sending quivers through my belly. Shy and flushed, I struggled not to squirm, his hand roaming, inspecting, exploring, lingering until I tensed - anticipating the smack. One beat two beats and then a chuckle, my breath releasing as his hand ran lower still, tracing my lines. Bending back my legs, his hand cupped my feet. My feet with the shell pink polish, painted just for him. "Your feet fit inside my hand, lil pet." His voice was dark, laced with hunger. His touch was gentle, laced with deception. I whimpered.
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7/23/2008 3:02 pm |
She didnt like wearing shoes, but tonight her master insisted she wore a pair of delicate jet black 6 inch heels. As he led her into his lair, her silver bracelet shimmered around her ankle with every step. The anklet and the heels was all she wore, which excited her immensely. Once inside he removes her shoes to reveal two aching red feet, in pain from the long walk. He ties her feet up to the beams leaving her hanging from the ceiling. Repeatedly he punishes her bare feet by thrashing them with a horsewhip until shes on the verge of passing out. The master leaves the room and shortly re-enters with two female slaves. One slave sucks on the tortured womans painted red toenails, the other instantly drops to her knees and eats her dripping pussy. Before long, cum erupts from her cunt like a volcano. [image]
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7/23/2008 4:44 pm |
I WAS in the locker room at a recent LPGA Event.After they play they leave their shoes near the lockers to be cleaned,i found the shoes of a particularly hot young golfer who shall remain nameless.I was smelling the inside of the shoes.They were very sweaty and smelled delicious.I slipped my tongue inside and tasted the salty treat. as I was lost in my own euphoria I failed to notice the player rouding the corner.She was shocked at first but then smiled.She sat on the bench and had me remove her socks and lick her sweaty feet clean.As I licked her feet she played with herself and came in her panties.She gave me her panties and socks. Best tip I ever got
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7/23/2008 5:10 pm |
I love massaging my Masters feet at the end of a hard day. Showing Him my devotion and giving Him all my attention. He has the most perfect feet, kissing gently each of His toes. He tells me of the pleasure that He gets not only from the massage, but of seeing the pleasure that I get from taking care of Him. The smile on my face and my deep attention to Him. Best part of all, afterwards Master pulls me down to the floor and pushes His foot deep inside of me until I climax!! Now that is a foot massage!
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7/23/2008 7:46 pm |
He held my brightly painted toes in his mouth, slipping his hot wet tongue in and out between each toe, sucking, and biting down the side, my smooth heel, arch, working his way back up to every so softly enjoy the feel of each toe pressed to his mouth. I fell into giggles as his tongue tickled me, sighed with the long caresses, becoming moist, enjoying his hardness
My other foot was still locked within a very high, black-heeled shoe that was still unclean. I pressed it against his groin as he worked. The boy had much more work to do. Next he would clean that shoe to a perfect polish before being allowed to slip it off and reveal my bare skin, and his prize. His moans of pleasure I allowed. I would have him paint my toenails a new color tonight.
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7/23/2008 8:49 pm |
I'd just finished climbing up Summit Avenue on my bike and was taking a breather when this guy came up to me. Tall, thin, nice expensive shirt and slacks. Pretty good-looking dude, actually. "Hello," he said, looking me up and down; I thought he was going to tell me to get my sweaty self out of his precious overpriced neighborhood. Then I realized that his gaze kept returning to my feet. My dirty, sandal-shod feet, the painted toenails glittering in the sun. "Yes, you may," I smiled. He flinched, then smiled back. "That obvious, eh?" "Yup." Five minutes later, I was lounging on his leather couch as he knelt before me, naked except for a dog collar, sucking the dirt from one foot while the other rested on his crotch. I forbade him to come, so he whimpered whenever I flexed my toes. We've been married a year now.
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7/23/2008 10:24 pm |
So exciting. As a switch with predominately dom-side I think there's no higher domination than this of high-heels realised through trampling abilities. It's an unbelievable sensation when both partners feel the pleasure of it. When stepping on a flash all my femininity expresses itself.
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7/24/2008 1:47 am |
She fell back into the sofa as if She had been walking for days. i was ready for Her. i handed Her an icy glass of champagne and kneeled before Her. i rested one of Her legs over my shoulder, while i attended to the other. i unzipped the length of Her shiny black leather boot, cupped my hand inside it the boot and released Her hot sweaty aching foot. She sighed with relief. I kissed the top of Her foot, rested it on my shoulder and removed the other boot. With a contented look, She smiled as Her naked foot on my shoulder toyed with my hair and neck. Her feet were beautiful. I kissed the top of Her foot and proceeded to caress, massage, lick and worship Her foot. My tongue pressed lovingly between Her toes. She is my Mistress. I am Her slave. W/we are perfect together.
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7/24/2008 2:09 am |
He removed my soft ballet pumps, placing my dark nylon coated whore red toes into the triangular points, stroking the tattoo that now adorned my ankle. I did not flinch as he took the small padlocks and secured the ankle straps of each, as I was shod with the fresh scent of six inch Italian leather. Like all his girls they were my 18th birthday present and the comfort of my teen flats was now a thing of the past. Once shod I paced up and down the wooden floor, naked apart from my hold ups and enslaved feet. I knew over time my both my ankles and arches would adjust and that I would get used to my ass wiggling to my fawn like trot. Toes curling in my new prison as his hot cum christened me, and I paid for the first of many, New Shoes.
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7/24/2008 3:13 am |
"ARRRRGGG!!!", hey said as she ground the balled foot of her steletto into his scrotum, the heel into his ass. She laughed that laugh that made him angry, and made him her slave. He loved the cherry red six inch peep toes with the matching nail polish, "kinky in Helsinki", worn under the fishnets she wore the most, it always tripped his switch, they both knew what was comming. Her other foot pressed his penis against the other shoe, squeezing shaft, pressing balls, intruding his anus now, all at the same time with her feet. The glorious orgasm she was now having, her pussy squirted through her fishnets! Seeing her juices running down her legs to the tip of her shoe's toes made him explode, his cum ruining her heels and hose, he would pay dearly! She thought The steletto is right where it should be for his punishment! "It frightens me, the awful truth, how sweet life could be." Bobby "pulitzer-boy" Dylan
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7/24/2008 4:18 am |
Hose, ankle Bracelet's, painted toes. The long nails, Scents of the tee strap sandal and the perfumed foot, . HE gasp, I need to kiss and lick your feet,. I'M dieing for him to do so. Hes has my heart pounding, . I want him to his desires. But yet my Body has so many desires all at the same time. I At last feel and smile remembering the old saying work your way up. I extend my foot to start, I heard his last words of oh rachel, I want you.
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7/24/2008 6:34 am |
My boot collection includes Mid thigh patents and ankle suedes. My favorites are fine Italian leather calf huggers. I have a passion and a fetish for My boots and the Power they give Me. Wearing them makes Me hot and wet. They confirm My belief in Female Supremacy and male servitude, especially when you are groveling naked on your belly before Me begging for the privilege to wash them with your worthless tongue. Addicted by the smell of the leather and by your own servility you slobber your tongue over the smooth hide and drip a pool of drool. You are My helplessly obsessed prisoner, My toy. Your slavish devotion inflames My pussy. I am Woman Triumphant as you roll over on command and I press the sharp, cruel heel of My boot into your throbbing pig cock until tears fill your pleading eyes.
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7/24/2008 7:07 am |
If a picture is worth a thousand words. Then you know the story I am telling. So just sit back and enjoy the show. My helpless little Barbi doll. [image]
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7/24/2008 10:13 am |
He lay at the foot of the bed his hands traversing my calf as he slowly nibbled down the length of my ankle. "It's all in the details" he whispered" Those overlooked parts. That are so erotic." I stammered softly mouth opening but no words able to form. He continued his descent down my foot. Taking off my red lace and satin six inch heels as they clattered to the hardwood floor.Darting his tounge in the space between my largest toe and the second.He continued using his tounge to fuck me and arouse me as I began bucking my body - seized with pleasure. I was so damp and ready for more. His tounge tracing hieroglyphics on the ball of my foot. Dead languages while I felt electric and alive. "Please . Please" is all I can say. Making keening noises quietly begging to be fucked.
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7/24/2008 11:19 am |
She laid down, lifting her legs slowly. I don't think she saw me. Pulling her jeans up, and off. The bright sun of the warm summer day hitting her beautiful tan skin. The arches so high, like a seasoned ballerina. She ran her fingers across her feet. Does she know I am here? Why is she doing this to me? She bent her toes back, and forth. I wanted to jump through the window. I rubbed myself, aching, and moaning softly. The sun hitting her soft pink toes. Before I could think, I felt the warm submission of my aching loins. I could watch her all day...
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7/24/2008 11:32 am |
As I lay tied to the bed my mistress entered the room. She was dressed in her fire engine red fishnets and garter. As she approached she swatted my restrained cock and balls and proceeded to stand up on the bed. Open your mouth slave she growled and as I did she shoved her luscious left foot in my mouth. As I licked and sucked as directed she took her right foot and ran it firmly over my now engorged cock and balls. Her foot on my cock felt like heaven as the fishnet clad foot pinned my cock to the bed beneath me. As my balls ached for release she stood full force on my cock and ordered me not to cum. As always I did as I was ordered.
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7/24/2008 2:08 pm |
Sex was pretty normal with us with the occasional kink thrown in. She knew i liked her in heels and wore them lots because of it (thankfully). One day she was teasing me some showing me how good she looked in her black pumps with a nice spikey 4" heel. Out of the blue she tells me to jerk off for her. She tells me to watch her shoes while i stroke. She tells me to cum on them. I excitedly comply. She tells me to lick it up. How could i say "no"?
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7/24/2008 5:06 pm |
I take her and sit her down. She sits quietly as I begin my fun. Crossing her heels for me I take the rope and fold it in half. then i begin the wrap. Slowly not putting to much tension on those shiny PVC heels. So sexy as I work the rope up and up her ankles and her legs. wen i get close to the end of the rope i finish off with a knot. oh how hard she has made me. <====
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7/24/2008 6:19 pm |
The torture from the thin leather straps of my five inch heels, squeezing my toes unmercifully as he pounds his hard cock into me. Sensations rush through me like a bolt of lightning, mixing the pleasure and pain sweetly. I cannot move a muscle which allows him complete access to every part of me. Bound in heels two sizes too small, I cannot put one toe out of line. Is this the lesson he is teaching me? I ask myself silently. I smile behind my gag as he tugs on them playfully. I feel him twitch inside of me, his pleasure bubbles up for the explosion. I moan loudly, overtaken by ecstasy. He pulls out, stroking himself quickly as he pours his sweet cum over my feet, turning the black leather beautifully white. He rips off the heels skillfully. Lick them clean! "Live then, beloved children of my heart, and never forget that until the day God deigns to reveal the future to man, the sum of all human wisdom will be contained in these two words: Wait and Hope." -The Count of Monte Cristo
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7/24/2008 8:27 pm |
Not wanting to rush to her sweet spot I licked and kissed around it and then down each leg. As I arrived to her foot I continued to her foot and then her toes. As I sucked one of her toes into my mouth her lips parted, a moan escaped, and her hips rose. I worked my way back to the other leg and repeated the foot kissing and toe sucking with similar results. After we switched positions and she worked on me she returned the favor and worked her way to my toes, then sucked and liked my big toe as if giving it head - wow what a feeling!
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7/24/2008 10:56 pm |
Kneeling on the floor blindfolded, he shivers in anticipation. I run my nylon clad feet across his chest. Then moving lower, I curl my toes around his cock. He knows not to move or I will stop, so hes still as I toy with him. I lay back on the bed, moving one foot up to his face, brushing across his lips. They part slightly and I push my toes into his mouth, his tongue eagerly moving across the silky nylons. I push harder, until he is sucking all five of my toes at once. My other foot is pressed against his cock and his hips begin to move. He sucks and fucks my toes and feet pushing for release. I move both feet over him and finally, his body stiffens. When hes done, I move my feet up to his mouth and make him lick them clean.
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7/25/2008 12:13 am |
went to by a pair of high heels (red),on the pretence they were for a fancy dressparty.tried them on and the woman knelt down and licked my big toe,she smiled and went to the register,to wait for me. and it did happen, in a normal everyday shoeshop.
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7/25/2008 12:35 am |
Her blond hair was secured in a high ponytail. As she covered the last steps from the beach she was barefoot; 21 or 22; college textbook tucked into her beach bag; neon pink nail polish on all twenty digits. From the bag she pulls out tiny, clean, white Keds. Tiny?! Size 6 at most. One pink sock in hand and she searched the bag for the other. Glanced back down at the sand; now back in the bag. No match. My chance! Hi, miss I said, pre-occupied with my problems and not her pink bikini. Im in a scavenger hunt and need a girls sock. Would you have one you could part with? I couldnt see her eyes, but her smile was genuine. She tossed the one pink sock to me and was off to her car. Three years later it still smells of her feet and the ocean air.
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7/25/2008 1:50 am |
She had just been working out when she caught me peeking at her long, strong legs. I shouldnt even have been in the changing room Id just gone through the wrong door. What are you staring at? she almost screamed. Youre not fit to look at my legs. Youre barely fit to lick my feet but you can make a start. Right now! Lie down and be my foot slave for five minutes then I wont report you as the peeping freak you truly are. Dumbstruck, I lay on the hard floor as she removed her trainers and socks. Then she ordered me to open wide as she thrust her toes into my mouth, almost making me gag. Withdrawing her now moist toes, she told me to lick each one, and the spaces between. The fragrance was strong, heady, divine. It was the best five minutes of my life.
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7/25/2008 5:06 am |
he's a pantyhose slut and I own him!How do I keep him on his toes (pun intended)?I simply wear the best and sheerest black stockings with seams,step on the most provocative stilettos and make sure My feet has that distinct aroma that drives him wild!When I get home at night, he is sure to be waiting on his knees, collared and leashed, made to crawl to Me,lick My shoes clean, suck the heels and then remove them upon My order to inhale the scent of My nyloned feet.he gives Me sensual foot massages,kisses each toe,sucks them one by one and licks the soft soles.As a reward, I give his cock erotic foot rubs that sends him over the edge.
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7/25/2008 6:29 am |
...then Mistress started to lace up my thigh high ballet boots with 8 inch heels. Once she was finished,she locked them on me and filled the lock with super glue and said, "Now you'll never get those off you little bitch whore!" I was all atwitter and aroused by the prospect of spending the rest of my days, dominated and subjugated to the will of such an exquisitely beautiful woman. How did I get so lucky?
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7/25/2008 6:50 am |
Head bowed lifting your booted foot towards my mouth I place the first of many kisses upon your gritty sole. Our eyes meet, a flicker of arousal and amusement looks down into my gaze of submission.You offer your boot to my mouth whispering "lick". A smile curls from your lips. My tongue lovingly caresses the sole,the toe,submissively lavishing it with long licks. Teasingly you wiggle your toes through the leather as I press my tongue against them. Pulling away you arch your foot to my face, pressing your heel against my cheek. Grinning you say "blow me". Taking the shaft into my mouth, I bob my head upon your heel.Swirling my tongue,pressing hard to worship properly.You smile at the contrast of my wet,pink tongue against the jet black heel.Your smile says everything,I am owned.
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7/25/2008 7:32 am |
MASTER, THANK YOU for allowing my pussy to engulf your beautiful foot. It is one of my most precious memories of you. My orgasms were explosive as you may recall the gushing wetness of my squirting cunt and the puddle that was beneath my body. Can you still hear your slave begging you to allow her to cum? Can you still hear the deafening screams of her ecstasy? Can you still smell her pussy when you think of her? She remembers and her cunt throbs with anticipation of another memorable foot fuck
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7/25/2008 2:21 pm |
You've been watching me dangle my black pumps off my black stockinged toes at work all day. I've been driving you crazing crossing and uncrossing my stockinged legs. You're mesmerized by my stockinged feet and love the dark nail polish. You imagine the soft sexy musty scent from my nlyoned feet and pumps. Oh how it drievs you wild as you imagine my foot on your face and you love the scent. So sexy! Imagine my other sexy dark stockinged foot in your lap sliding up and down the bulge in your pants as the toes slip inside and you feel the silky sexy nylon begin to stroke at you. I feel you jerk on my stockinged feet and feel you twitch as you smell the sexy odor of my stockings and run your tongue over my stockings. Then you erupt all over my stockinged foot.
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7/25/2008 3:30 pm |
She slips her feet from the sweaty confines of her trainers. I know what shes thinking; you see she likes the feel of my balls between her toes. But what she really likes is to tease me, wrapping her feet tightly around my shaft. She smiles with pleasure watching my cock move to her bipedal induced erotic ballet. I whimper as ripples of edging pain dance around my balls, they twitch in anticipation as she digs her whore red painted toenails deep into the soft flesh slowly tracing up and down my erect shaft. My Mistress pulls back her foot and points her toe she teases the small slit spreading the drop of pre-cum around the glistening head. Licking her lips I know she longs to taste me but I also know that she wont, she never does! Its the game she plays and she plays it just for me.
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7/25/2008 7:54 pm |
I hypnotized him with the scent of My nyloned backstreched toes.I curled My toes up his nose and he sniffed with all his might.It's My aroma that gets him going.he loves the way I rub My dainty foot all over his face, his body.I make him suck on all 5 toes at the same time.he's become addicted to My stockinged legs and feet and can't live without kissing, sniffing and running his tongue all over them.he begs to put his wet tongue out for My heels and soles.he washes My hose by hand.he was born for this and he thanks Me each day for the priviledge.
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7/25/2008 10:15 pm |
Naked on the bathroom floor, I wondered how I would escape. My legs cuffed around the toilet, my hands tied to the stall. My dick hard. One of them at my feet, the other at my head. The mistress commanded. Her small slave, she stood up and peed on my bare toes. Then began sucking them and tickling them. I jerked with the touch of her fingers and writhed with the tickling. The mistress slipped off her shoe and jammed her sweaty fishnet covered toes in my mouth. The slave's bare toes found my balls. "If you cum!" the mistress said, "My foot is going in your ass!" The tickling, the sucking, the pleasure, the threat my mind went crazy trying to hold back. My ass twitched in fear and pleasure.
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7/26/2008 2:22 am |
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7/26/2008 6:21 am |
I walk into the room and hes ready for me, lying on the bed like the slut he is, cock and balls laid out for my pleasure. I do hate wearing trainers but they have the advantage of making my feet hot and sweaty just right for gripping his cock and pulling on the delicate skin of the shaft. Hes balls are soft and yielding as I dig my toes deeper into them, twisting viciously I smile as his breath hitches; I give of myself, I give him the gift of pain. My freshly painted toes contrast against the engorged purple of his glans as I circle then deftly touch the slit. The feel of the small pearl of pre-cum against my flesh excites me making my cunt moisten. He watches me, its a game he plays and Ill make him sorry he ever asked to play with me.
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7/26/2008 9:26 am |
i was put under the spell of 2 amazon females ,the wiggling of there toes & scent of there feet put me in a helpless trance for which there was no escape. for days i would be bound knowing what was 2 come after a hot summer day in boots & stockings i would be made to lick there boots claean,sniff there stocking feet,and taste there hot sweated feet,my face would be walked & stood on as my breath was being taken away , i would squirm but to no avail escape was impossable my mouth was gagged with a foot and my nose clamped by the others toes ,hoping for mercy ,and not being able to beg for it really let me know i was alive just for there feet
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7/26/2008 1:34 pm |
Little bitch! Master was displeased. Whilst ramming his thick cock down his slaves throat, shed gagged and bit down on his shaft, cutting through the rigid flesh. He roared, and grabbing her face, pushed her nose into his member, smearing her cheeks with blood. Youll pay for that. He threw her to the floor, and with his bare left foot, slammed her torso into the concrete; her free hands were tied to a chair. He drew himself up and, with no warning whatsoever, thrust his other foot into her dripping cunt. She screamed. Too much, girl? He curled his toes inside her, and her groans turned into moans. He rocked his foot, embedded. Oh, you liiiike that, dont you. She nodded, straining against her bonds. Still screaming. Master smiled. He pulled his toes out and stroked her clit. She quivered. If you hurt Master, Master will hurt you.
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7/26/2008 1:47 pm |
I sat down on the side of the bed, my skirt hiked up, placing my left boot in KnightM's hands and the right into KnightT's hands. As they unzipped the boots I felt a shiver run up my thighs, I was extremely wet, already. T's boot came off first, M was taking his time licking my stockinged calf as he pulled the other off. They both worked their tongues between my toes, licking my arch, turning me into a quivering heap of lust. Slowly, my stockings were rolled down, my feet finding their way to rub two very hard cocks, then back to their place, being sucked and licked, a hand rubbing up my leg to touch my cunt, as another hand is pushing its way into me, I cum hard, worshiped by the men that were about to crawl into my bed for the night.
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7/26/2008 10:31 pm |
My tennant had asked me upstairs for a repair. When I dropped by unannounced, I surprised her in a latex outfit, black fishnet and thigh high latex boots . She told me to leave or drop to my knees and become her pet, which I did. I'll never regret it!!! She then told me to lick her thighs , next I was unlacing her boots and smelling and licking her smelly feet. The feeling and the excitement were at a max and couldn't stop. When everything was to her satisfaction, I was booted out the door, only to return for another session of worshipping her feet. Delightful!!!
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7/27/2008 8:27 am |
It all started as a child. I could not keep my eyes off of them. The gril next to me in class had the most beautiful feet ever. I reached out to touch and she pulled them away. Oh how I dreamed of a day where she would slap me and force me to my knees to pleasure her feet. I wanted her to enjoy my submissiveness. This carried on though out my life im 25 and have yet to find a foot master to enslave me. Today I will go to Little 5 Points here in Atlanta GA and the first woman I see with well kept feet, I will drop to my hands and knees and kiss lick and suck and beg to be her foot slave. I will continue to do this until I find you Mistress the one who will accept me. Im Ready!!!
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7/27/2008 1:12 pm |
She was beautiful. All bound spread eagle to My bed. Waiting for what she deserved. I kept her garter belt, stockings and three inch heels on. Very sexy. When the flogger made contact she would hiss and buck to My command. I knew her limits, tossed the instrument aside and climbed between her spread legs. My warm hands slid from her toes up her leg to her waiting cunt. I lifted her hips and my cock plunged quick and deep making her cum in only a few thrusts as My hands held to her high heels
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7/27/2008 1:13 pm |
I see them all from my cell as they walk over my grating for an air vent. Big feet, bare feet, bright shoes boring shoes. There she is again - those beautiful sexy boots that means power, strength and domination. I feel what I am in my cell today - a worthless nothing. But today I am blessed. She squats down, her long skirt covering the whole of the grate. Her legs slim and slender; her long boots all all the way up to her buttocks. Her legs open, she pulls her knickers apart and a long stream of piss gushes out and bathes me all over. Today I am blessed; a king for a minute!
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7/27/2008 5:31 pm |
LADY'S HI HEEL SHOE,S TURN ME ON TILL I CUM. THE SEXY SHOE SMELL POINTED TOES ARE THRILL TO TOUCH SMELL KISS PUT MY DICK IN THEM TO CUM A STICK MY TOUNGE IN HI HEEL SHOES OR ANY SEXY FEMALE SHOES DRIVE ME WILD. THOSE PRETTY SEXY TOES THAT SMELL GREAT THE SPIKE HEEL'S TEAR ME TO PICES. I WANT SLEEP WITH THOSE SEXY SMELLY SHOES AND SMELL THEM ALL NIGHT.TO SEE THEM ON SEXY LADYS FEET IS THE ALTOMONTE THING FOR ME I WOULD BE YOUR SHOE SLAVE.I AM IN EXTACY. Luv the fact that He Licked them clean too Mmm We want Pix
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7/27/2008 7:22 pm |
We are a couple who enjoy variety of different fetishes. One we induldge in regulary is my fetish of dressing up in sexy lingerie, thigh-highs and heels. Being a couple sometimes we invite other men into crossdresser and 3somes to join us. When we saw the toppic of this contest we had to enter.... and this is why. One of our 3some guys also had a thing for black nylons over pretty red toenails. so to start off our naughty evening I slipped of my strappy little heels and gave him a footjob. as I stroked his cock he sucked on my chicks toe's. When he was about to blow he pulled her feet down and we both got him off. His load covered her feet and he very eagerly licked them clean.
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7/27/2008 9:49 pm |
I lay on the floor as Mistress takes a length of string and ties it tightly around the base of my erect cock. A second is wrapped tightly around my balls. With a wicked smile Mistress, using my hands to steady Herself with, places the point of Her right, 6", stilletto heel on the head of my cock. She then places the toe directly on top of my tight ball sack. Then, in one swift movement, Mistress lifts Her left foot putting all Her weight on Her right. The pleasure and pain is very intense as Mistress slowly rocks her weight from her heel to her toe and back again. The sharp pain spears my cock head and then my balls as Mistress continues to rock to and fro. The rocking motion sending me into a pain induced trance of pure pleasure.
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7/28/2008 12:21 am |
He stood naked blindfolded and alone in the dimly lit dungeon, his hands cuffed and attached to the ceiling and feet bound together. She stood in the shadows watching him ,he strained to hear any small noise which would alert him that his beautiful Mistress was there, she smiled to her self as she slowly walked on the tiled floor her heels made high pitched sounds that drove him crazy, she watched his body react oh how she loved the power . He was lost in the vision of her beautiful feet, deep red nails that he had lovingly painted, how he loved to kiss and caress his goddesss feet, running his fingers over and between her toes suddenly he was ripped back to reality with a short shape slap on his bottom, his mouth opened and he said yes Mistress I am yours
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7/28/2008 10:13 am |
Yes Mistress. He said, watching himself groveling before her, reflected in the deep black of her boot. The patent leather a mirror-like surface lovingly polished as she waited. The flame on the polish making the boot black a viscous liquid he smeared and rubbed until the leather rewarded him with his own image. The leather hugging her foot, the beautiful arch, the pointed toes, the seductive ankle, and the powerful calves all framed in perfect black. He saw how unworthy he was to be reflected in them and pushed his forehead to the ground. Yes Mistress. He said, voice trembling. He shook with excitement as he rolled onto his back as commanded. Closing his eyes he listened to the whisper of the leather, the song of her movement. Then, the leather pushed down and he was no more then the dirt beneath those wonderfully, beautifully, black boots. Thank you Mistress. "Flesh is just meat until you give it purpose"
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7/28/2008 11:55 am |
Th sight of bright red toes in black stockings is so sweet .The smell of feet in leather pumps bring out the arouma only women's feet have.Love to slide the highheel off the nylon encased foot,getting a good feel up her calf and then back down to the main course,those sweet smelling and tasty toes.Start by rubbing every inch of those silky things and then sucking every toe in my mouth till my partner gets me hard.But it is about her toes that make me shoot my creamy white stuff all over her black stockings,It's funny how those sweet smelling little things in that shiny hose gets me so hard and horny.Black is my favorite, but any colored hose will do as long as she lets me enjoy those 10 little piggies in my hands and mouth.God i love those toes.YUMMY
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7/28/2008 12:14 pm |
She entered the restaurant wearing her black-strapped pumps. She wore no nylons. Her feet were slender with smooth skin. I smiled as she approached me. She sat across from me at the table. She slipped off a pump and extended her foot under the table to give my crotch a massage with her toes. Her toenails were a wet burgundy as were her lips. She teased me with her toes until my cock grew hard. I reached down to her foot and slowly sucked her large toe. She said my name. I stopped. She reached under her skirt and massaged her pussy, then extended those fingers across the table for me to suck between sips of red wine and sucking her toe.
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7/28/2008 1:07 pm |
She sat at the edge, one foot in the pool, talking to her friends. With my goggles I could see her delicious foot tempting me. I swam along the wall, upside down, blowing bubble as I went under. She raised it slightly, then lowered it again. She saw me surface to take a breath. Was that a smile? She keeps talking. I brush past, her skin so smooth. I come up for air again, she doesn't acknowledged I exist. The conversation continues. My tongue is out on the third pass. Delicious. My hunger is building. Forth pass; between the toes, a nibble, a bite, a long suck. Before I can pass again, she pulls her foot out. I worry it's over. Her lovely foot breaks the surface again, with a key between the toes. My tongue takes the key. The conversation is over, she walks back to her room.
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7/28/2008 1:31 pm |
"No I won't drop the price any lower", I speak softly but firmly into my mobile. I pause deliberately, then deliberately sigh and I repeat ".... no, take it or leave it. Got to go, ciao". I hang up the call abruptly as something more important has my attention. I have unwillingly stopped in front of the Gucci shop in the main street. A bare-footed shop assistant is dressing the mannequins in the main window. She notices me looking down at her feet and I feel my cheeks reddening. She looks at me and smiles a long slow smile. I am no longer sure of myself.
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7/28/2008 2:55 pm |
When I suck a man's cock, I like to be on top of him, giving me full control. First I like to wrap my enormus tits arround his member, gently licking the head. I can suck my own nipples and begin to go between the head of the hard cock and my own nipples. Then with his legs pinned down by my body I begin to masterbate with his toes.I use the big toe of his left leg to rub my clit and thrust his right big toe into my wet pussy, rubbing and grinding onto his toes while I deep throat his dick.
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7/28/2008 6:12 pm |
i licked at the white spiked heels of Ms Joyce, i could feel the movement of her nyloned toes inside.Her sole gritty i didn't care i continued. She pushed her heel into my mouth and fucked my face.i massaged her nyloned leg, her heel came off and i licked her foot. As soon as she had seated herself she wanted to stand, i replaced her heels,and layed on the floor. She stepped on me it felt like a hot knife in my gut,walked up my body and stode on my face, my arms spread on the floor. She wiped her shoes and left.i felt a pain in my hand i looked over, a spike heel stood on it.It was thicker, beautiful nyloned leg. Ms Joanne saying I'am next slave. WOW!!!
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7/28/2008 6:24 pm |
His foot finding its way up between my legs,the feeling of his toes wanting my pussy, this was something l had never experienced. Toe's inserted into me and wiggling, arush came over my body and mind and was totally in awe of the movement in me. My body tense with pain as he pushed his toes into me, deeper, only taken over by the pleasure of the wetness as l exploded, my juices running down over all his toe's and foot. Gasping to breathe and to control my shaking l tried to move, when the rubbing sensation on my clit took me to a level of intense emotion. His big toe rubbing me to mutiple orgasm the tears running down my cheeks, something that mesmerized my body and mind.
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7/28/2008 11:54 pm |
Come here little girl daddy wants to show you something; she slowly walked over and stood in front of her daddy Dom. He said little girl I love what you are wearing she smiled as she was only wearing his collar and heels. He said sit beside me she sat he turned to her and kissed her on the mouth she moaned and melted into his body. With one sudden lunge she was pushed back on the bed her legs held up in the air he removed her shoes she pleaded no daddy no he laughed , she wiggled and squirmed as he started to tickle her pretty pink feet, squeeling and laughing until she became breathless ,tears of laughter running down her cheeks and she had become so excited she had started to wet herself, he said oh my you are my beautiful littler girl thankyou
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7/29/2008 12:11 am |
Four inch wedge heels, blood red shiny nails, a perfect manicure, a small tattoo of a dolphin. a narrow black patent strap across her pale skin. The kind of feet that men bow before. I stared down, just as I always do in elevators. Faces say nothing; feet say everything. "Follow me" How could I not follow the command from the voice above the feet? A bathroom stall, her legs straight up while she sat and I stood; her toes in my mouth. Kissing. Licking. Sucking. Caressing. Adoring. She pressed the foot I wasn't making love to onto my cock through my pants. I bit her toes as I came. She came too, maybe her fingers helped her cum. I don't know. I only saw her feet.
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7/29/2008 12:39 am |
She was handcuffed to the pull-up bar. She liked the game, but she'd been there was awhile. She had to pee and she isn't the sort to pee on the floor. She turned her ass to me. "I don't want your ass. Use your feet." She smirked. She lifted her leg. She played with my balls with her toes and ran her foot up my cock. I She grabbed the bar and lifted both feet off the ground and grabbed my cock between her arches. Her knees were out to the sides like a diamond. She struggled, not as skilled with her feet as her hands. I pushed when she did and pulled when she pulled. She smiled. When she saw I was about to cum she squeezed and I pushed. I came; mostly on her stomach. I took my time before I unlocked her.
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7/29/2008 8:38 am |
nothing gets me hotter than to be lying underneath a woman with her shoe dangling above me, hopeing she wraps her toes around my nose.
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7/29/2008 1:20 pm |
I remember the boots. I was sitting on the floor, putting on my shoes - the dungeon party was a total bust. Then a hand was in my hair keeping me from looking up and those boots, those plain black hiking boots kicking my other shoe across the floor. That voice: Leaving already? Maybe I answered. Definitely, I stayed. I washed those boots with my tongue, the smell of fresh polish telling me that my tongue was turning blacker with every stroke, and I didnt care. Later, I polished them with my tears while she beat me until I begged her for mercy. They ground into the back of my neck, pressing me to the ground and I soared in ecstasy, finally where I belonged. They werent stilettos, they werent red vinyl. They were old, and worn, and lovingly cared for. They were the sexiest boots I had ever known.
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7/30/2008 12:17 pm |
The long graceful curve of her leg beckoned through the glimmering sheen of the golden hose that clung tightly to her creamy white skin. My hands deftly rolling the gossamer material over her perfect ankle, watching as the fabric stretches to accommodate her heel. She reflexively points her toes unconsciously brushing against the point of my arousal. A blush steals across her face as she realizes what she has done. Lifting her foot I notice the perfectly manicured toes with their ruby sparkle as the scent of peppermint floods my senses. Her breath quickens as the hose slips from her foot to lie next to me in a puddle of gold and her toes find the delicious warmth of my heated mouth and my tongue rasps circles of pure bliss around each sensitive toe.
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7/30/2008 1:46 pm |
"Remove your shoes," I beg, curling my toes in your thick fur carpet. Laces fly wildly, and without instruction I obey on my knees. Grasping your arch, I bring it to cheek. Deeply I breathe you in, intoxicated with your scent. Tanned leather, hints of tobacco, the smell of salt and sea. Slowly I bathe you, long delicate stokes dart across your flesh; a living sponge, warm, moist, tasting every inch. Teeth grate heels, nose spreads toes, tight clasp to Achilles band. You let slip a breath, pulling me closer. "This one too," you push under my shirt. The caress of smooth nails run past belly and breast. I clutch one foot to my heart as I claim my prize. A single motion, I suck you in, consuming you, we are whole. Yes, you walk as the gods, but I would have you fly in my temple of worship.
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7/30/2008 3:10 pm |
I hold your feet in my hands. My tongue glides along the shapeliness of your heel, the softness of your instep, tickling you slightly as I make my way to your beautiful toes. One-by-one each toe slides into my mouth, my hand gently caressing the back of your leg from the heel to the back of your knee. My tongue swirls around, teasing each toe, mimicking the way it pleasures your clit. I lower your feet from my mouth and place them onto my chest.
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7/30/2008 3:16 pm |
I snuck a peak at her as she moved. She was smiling, one corner of her mouth slightly higher, almost a smirk. She trailed her finger tips along my shoulders, and then I closed my eyes and all went dark as I felt the tugs of the blindfold tightening. I heard her move and then the torturous sounds of fabric rustling and then dropping quietly. Her natural scent wafted up to perfectly mingle with her clothed smell of lavender and honey. She sat on the couch and shifted into comfort, and after what seemed an eternity she said, Come over here, baby, and attend to my needs. I walked on my knees toward her and happened to open my eyes. My gaze naturally averted, I found I had a sliver of a view looking down, gorgeous smooth legs parted wide, ending in her favorite pair of shoes.
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7/30/2008 5:44 pm |
I am very much a girly-girl. I enjoy getting manicures, pedicures, facials, dressing-up and shoes. I adore shoes. I wont even begin to tell you how many pairs of shoes I have. Smile. Luckily, I also love to shop at thrift stores. It is amazing the great clothes and shoes you can find at thrift stores and garage sales. This week I found the most wonderful pair of fetish shoes. They are a bright cherry red, close toe, ankle strap, 4 inch heels, hot as hell shoes. Serious fuck me pumps. Giggle. Only problem? They are a size too small darn it!!! Sigh, I bought them anyway to give to a friend. I will be green with envy every time I see her wear them, but they were too good a deal to pass up. Perhaps the shoe gods will bless me next time
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7/30/2008 9:05 pm |
My hands shake as I inhale the beautiful scent of your perfect feet , your toes painted red ,my head dizzy mouth dry .I feel a spark as my undeserving lips touch heaven and kiss your big toe carefully, savoring the moment I suck upon your digit as if it were a candy cane sweet and more than I deserve my head spins captivated by your beauty and knowing I am where I belong on my knees just a man worshiping his goddesses feet hoping the true essence of my being and love for her can be felt in every delicious kiss and lick.My heart pounds as I continue the oral assault licking down the subtly curved arch and up to the next didget of delite my lips quiver ,my breath heightens .then you giggle and say you are bored. leaving me dizzy,hard devoted and more in love. Foot Flash Fiction Contest
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7/30/2008 9:52 pm |
The shine from the polished leather gleams at me, as if enticing me further. They come slowly towards me on the bed that Im restrained to. I yearn to run my tongue along the stiletto heels that will surely pierce my skin once they've reached their destination. To run my fingers along the small zipper that goes from calve to heel would be majestic. The zipper itself almost seems to disappear into the black leather. The ropes around my wrists burn my already raw skin as I fight them a little more to get closer to the edge. I wait earnestly for that one glorious moment when they are upon my inner thighs, pushing deeper, bruising my creamy skin. My lover smiles as he climbs above me, and instructs me to spread myself beneath him. I pretend to not want this, but we both know this is a lie. ~fin~
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7/30/2008 11:05 pm |
Lying on the carpet, i was conscious of the coarse fibers scratching and biting into the flesh of my welted back and thighs. Mistress sat on a high backed chair between my spread, tethered legs. i could hear the thunk of Her stilletoes as they hit the floor when She removed them. With Her bare feet She began to play with my cock, massaging it gently one second, crushing my balls the next. While rubbing the shaft with one foot, She inserted the big toe of the other into my asshole. She fucked me this way all the time She rubbed my cock with the other. When She was satisfied that i was close to orgasm, She withdrew Her toe. i could Her move the chair closer to me. i felt Her heel slowly moving up my body until Her foot was at my face. She forced Her big toe into my mouth. Slavishly, i licked it clean and ran my tongue down the crevice between it and the next toe...
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7/30/2008 11:24 pm |
i was never really a foot person. but the day i met that girl, she held up her feet by my face and i just couldn't help myself. each and every toe made me feel like a little boy with a different flavored lollipop. i sucked and licked on every single inch of those long, delecate, gorgeous feet until my tongue couldn't move anymore. ever since then the fetish has been on baby!!!!
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7/31/2008 5:05 am |
The mischievous urge was in me! The candles on the table, the fine wine, should have been a recipe for romance. But her voice was so bubbly and the throaty quality meant she was turned on. I slipped off my right shoe and sock. She jumped when my foot slid between her thighs. She was unable to speak once my toe found its mark. The naughtiness of a toe-fuck in a fancy restaurant brought color to her face. She was only barely able to order when the waiter arrived. All it took, at that point, was for me to whisper, "I'm amazed at how hot and wet you are. How is your toe-fuck feeling?" She shuddered in her chair, smiled, and said, "You are such a naughty boy. You will pay for THAT later."
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7/31/2008 5:16 am |
She lifted her head and rubbed her eyes to find Him there, between her toes. His tongue was sliding ever so slowly in a sawing motion, separating each toe as if separating the petals of a flower. Her toes retracted slightly from the delicious sensation of His hot breath mingled with the slick moisture from His tongue. She sighed deeply as He ordered her to stretch her arms over her head. His hands held fast to her heels pushing her legs higher over her head and she felt her breath catch in her throat. His eyes never left her face, as He tongued her feet wildly now, ravaging the flesh with tongue and teeth as her body arched to beg Him for release. Her eyes went wild as she felt her body roll into waves of crashing orgasms, one against the other, her mouth hungry now for Him.
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7/31/2008 6:18 am |
It was a sultry summer day and I decided a cool drink and some shoe shopping was the ticket to beating the heat. The upscale shoe boutique was empty of customers. I started looking at some sexy high heels and a salesman came out of the back room. We traded some long lingering glances; I liked what I saw (and I do not mean just the shoes!) I showed him which shoes I wanted to try on and he brought them out to me to try on. When trying on the first pair, I realized he had a major foot fetish. He started breathing heavy, as he smelled the Italian leather shoes on my freshly pedicured feet. After he removed the shoes, I let my foot barely touch his pants, where I knew his now hard cock was pulsing. He shuddered. I whispered, Would you like to pursue this further?
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7/31/2008 1:13 pm |
I knelt upon the cold floor, the sharp staccato of her heels in counterpart to the beating of my heart. I shivered, fear and desire warring in my breast. Suddenly I felt the cool, impersonal touch of leather and metal against my fevered skin. Her voice murmured sinfully erotic words into my ear. Her boot rubbed against me as I writhed in pleasure. Please Mistress, I begged, my voice hoarse and sobbing. She threw me down to the floor. I waited with baited breath, as she walked across the floor to sit in a chair. Crawl to me, she commanded. I rose to my knees, and crawled to her, kneeling and bowing before those boots. I raised my eyes to her, a mute entreaty in them. She nodded answering my plea. I lowered, and licked her boots, my tongue lovingly caressing every crevice, and stud, until they shined.
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7/31/2008 6:37 pm |
I walked into the room were she was bound, face covered, arms stretched, knees pulled over the foot board. My cock throbbed I saw her rose painted toes twitching with stess of fear. Its all I can do not to laugh, even more restraint not to lick her soft arches. How dare she make me want her so! My hand clasped the whip I brought it down across those tender arches, smiled at the first red stipes that appeared upon the pink. I slid my tongue from her heel up along her foot to her toes, moans rose as I reached her tips then sucking them sliding my tongue between them her moans turned from passion to pain I turn from sucking to biting, holding them firmly in my teeth then released her toe in time to spew hot cum over her toes. Hmmm how beautiful they were now.
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7/31/2008 6:57 pm |
He sat high above her at the shoe stand, the shop closed. She knelt in her full black dress, legs opened to accommodate His booted legs, revealing her southern soul. She caressed them, inspecting them, using cleaner and cloth and toothbrush to reach into every crease. She massaged His booted legs as He reached down and held her chin up high, hand tangled in her hair. "Make me pleased pretty bitch!" Fluid formed a puddle in her sex, the wooden plug in her posterior uncomfortably pressing her flesh. She applied polish with fervor, inhaling the scent. He commanded, "Lick them now!" She dropped to the floor and nervously began licking, His hand on her head, pressing her down , when with no warning, He pulled down the front of her dress with both hands, pulling her to Him by her nipples, mercilessly. He would own her once more.
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7/31/2008 8:15 pm |
As she walked into the room everyone turned when she cracked the whip and demanded me to crawl to her and as I did I started to smell the red spiked high heel boots she wore, then I licked the heel of her boots with pleasure. It was such a rush to all of us and then everyone else applauded with excitement and took turns as I finished by masturbating inside her boots.
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7/31/2008 11:04 pm |
I had my 1st experience with womens feet at the tender age of ~10-13 yrs when I happened to have conquered my own lovely and beutiful sexy legged aunt's toes one early morning as I was preparing to go to school. That AM was the ultimate day of mylife as I spotted my aunts feet at the edge of her bed while she was asleep. It didn't take much effort for me to just pulled over the blankets of her feet when suddenly my aunt's most succulent, sexy, erotic, smelly tasting toes were exposed and I had the utmost pleasure to proceed in smelling her toes which gave me the biggest and the most hardest dick at that time which then prompted me to go for the kill: I finally got to suck my aunt's toes which I have been waiting to do for as long as I can remember. They were the most beautiful, erotic, smelly and great tasting toes I have ever had in my life so far. She had already nonformally given me permission many times to play with her toes beforehand when she would returned from work. I would grab her toes underneath a covered blanket and I used to dig my fingers in between each of her sweaty toes for a good while until my fingers were impregnated with the erotic smell of her gorgeous feet n toes. Only later during those erotic foot massages I used to give my aunt would I then go to bed where I would beat my hard meat to the max after sniffing my own fingers with my aunts foot aroma embedded in them. Boy the loaad of hot cum would explode all over me. Till this day, ~35 yrs later, do I still want to suck on my own aunt's most succulent toes. They are till gorgeous with nail polish. She knows I enjoy her feet n toes.
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7/31/2008 11:26 pm |
As I sashayed my way through the crowd I smiled my secret little smile. At least today I knew why I was here and I had been given strict instructions on how to behave. Entering the store I began browsing the selection. Miss, is there any size I could get you? I smiled a predatory smile at him. A size 5 in black please. I sat demurely on the plastic bench and took long shallow breaths. He arrived, a box in hand and squatted down in front of me, all eager to make a sale. Slipping my silky clad foot out of the heel I held it out for him, waiting for that moment. I knew right when he noticed, the breath stopping, the blood rushing to his face and crotch. I watched it with a superior smile, smug in my wetness, confident with satisfactory beginning of my task.
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8/1/2008 12:13 am |
The Manolo Blahniks and his gruff voice greeted me. Nothing but the boots, followed by a Squat. Complying I crouched down, teetering on the painfully high heels. His stiff angry cock stared at me, the veins pulsing. I licked my lips and almost had my mouth open wide as his thick cock was shoved into my lips, mashing them against my teeth. I opened it quickly, swirling my tongue around the head, savoring the milky white fluid, sucking harder for more as it owned my mouth. I started as I felt a cold greasy object jammed into my unsuspecting ass, screaming around the hardness. My hair was grabbed and my head held in place, the thrusts faster and deeper. With a roar he pulled out, splashing my new boots and I with his approval. Lick them clean. He grunted as pulled me up and bent me over, entering roughly.
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8/1/2008 4:12 am |
i was sat in my living room all alone until i heard a knock at the door ... it was my girlfriend at the time. we usualy tie eachother up and tuff like that but today felt differant she had some shoes that revieled her feet which she didn't usually do so naturaly i new something was diferant , she took my trousers and thongs off and tied me up with my thongs . she slowly started pulling down her tights i knew from then what was happening my girlfriend had somehow gotten a foot fetish firstly she just made me such her toes but after a good night of sex she thaught she'd try something new and she ordered me to let her have foot sex with me obviously now im addicted
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8/1/2008 5:09 am |
It was a stormy affair inside and outside our log-hut. Love-juices got exhausted but love didn't. Her foot was on my bare chest and slowly caressing my hairs. I took it inside with my tongue starting with nails. Tingles rippled down to my groin and Man rose like a Statue. Her foot tasted like ripe strawberry. The orange love-juice started to drip from her slit. My tongue inched its way upwards slicing the valley like a knife in a chocolate cake. The moaning rang alarm bells and orgasm invaded us like a tsunami. We were seethed with passion and splashed with joy like never before. What a PEDICURE OF PASSION !!
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8/1/2008 5:12 am |
It was a stormy affair inside and outside our log-hut. Love-juices got exhausted but love didn't. Her foot was on my bare chest and slowly caressing my hairs. I took it inside with my tongue starting with nails. Tingles rippled down to my groin and Man rose like a Statue. Her foot tasted like ripe strawberry. The orange love-juice started to drip from her slit. My tongue inched its way upwards slicing the valley like a knife in a chocolate cake. The moaning rang alarm bells and orgasm invaded us like a tsunami. We were seethed with passion and splashed with joy like never before. What a PEDICURE OF PASSION !!
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8/1/2008 7:17 am |
She was hot, sexy, and finally sitting across from him on a date. Her feet were perfect, and almost bare in a pair of skimpy sling back heels. She casually slid a foot up to his lap, an inch from the growing bulge in his pants. He took in the view, then began to caress the top, toes and instep. He slid the sling back off, and unzipped his pants. She rubbed his shaft from base to head with the ball of her foot. He held his breath, trying to appear casual. "Paint my toes", she said. The orgasm hit him, and he pressed her sole against his length, her toes curling over the swollen, spurting head. His goo oozed between her toes, and ran down her arch. She reached for a napkin, and suggested they skip dinner.
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8/1/2008 9:58 am |
A new cocktail dress and brand new high heel sandals; in platinum gold. I sat crosslegged on the sofa and he knelt naked and beaten in front of me with the nail polish bottle in his hands. "Get started" I said sipping at the drink he had prepared for me. He removed one of the sandals slowly and kissed the upper part of my foot, then my big toe. Seeing him like this filled me with a sense of triumph. "Hurry up!" I said. He fumbled to open the bottle. Then he began to apply the cherry red polish on my toe nails with religious care. As he painted the little toe, I released a muffled chuckle of pleasure. "Blow on them now!" I said. He obeyed. "Now straighten up that ankle bracelet and get working on the other one". He put the sandal on my foot, fastened the strap and worshipped the glamorous ensemble with total surrender.
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8/1/2008 12:03 pm |
Ballerina 's sore feet on stage,ArabesqueB4r being kissed behind the stage. My neighbour's hose+stockings drying under carnal fetish-riots of fishnet-coutured-leggy amazon-rainbow-fancies/3somes.Provocative NANA.Unaware of Émile Zola.«Tampis4voyeurs!» In the forest, a crying-juvenile firing-squad listening2MATA HARI'S last request : «Gentlemen!...dont shoot at my Face!».Her unveiling garter-belted-slippery thongs-sparrows stuck on rainy ground by high-healing-heeled shiny-leather shoes.After death, boots.Wonder-WoW4the edenic SPY. Paris.Bohemian cafés.Henry Miller's-«TROPICS»-silent-sudden french kissing Annais Nin+June,licking each other's perky-laced-toes+both envolved in a love-affair «magnifique». ANNAIS' «DIARY» published after betrayed Anne Frank' s hid'haway, Amesterdam-1945, SScampus void of Hollywood' s glamour Anne dreamed of.Cid Charisse'point-feet dancing+4waking up sleepless-stripped-ankled-angels.  {=}{=}{=}ringo95[blog WE] COLOR skyblue]{=}bkneel;(Y);bshack;    [post blog]SEDUCEME , BEING SOPHISTICATED+ENCHANTING-ADORABLE-FLOODED+JUST BCUM MY BI-LADY-LOVER-.ringo95.-&qout;  qout;(Y)o-oo-o(Y)?*bkneel;*Y*bshack;!>>!b3way;b3way;bvibe;{=}
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8/1/2008 2:07 pm |
She was new and fresh, I had licked my way down to her ankles and stopped there, but she thrust her foot at me. I licked the top along its length and was rewarded with a shudder of pleasure. She had wide feet and long but fat tows. Her nails were red and short and as I came to her big tow I placed it in my mouth, and sucked. I tasted odd, but nice and the feeling made my rock hard cock stiffen more. I sucked each tow in turn, then went from her tows to her heels. She then dragged her feet up my thighs and cradled my dick with her feet. I pumped into them as I looked into her wild and controlling eyes. cum on them she ordered me and with a heave of relief and spasm of pleasure I covered her feet with white cum.
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8/1/2008 2:43 pm |
Me and Lena had been walking in the woods, wearing heavy jackets sturdy rubber boots, a long and sunny but cool autumn Sunday. Immediately at home you ordered me to strip naked. When I was naked Lena begun stripping but very slowly. Lena revealed the lace bra and string, and garter belt with silk stockings! She wore lingerie all day under the warm clothes and wool socks! My feet are very sweaty and smell of rubber and wool. You lick them all clean, please! The feet were totally soaked in sweat, with a heavy odor of rubber. Sweat, rubber and silk! This was a new blend! I licked her stockings carefully. Now remove the stockings and clean me properly!. I had to do it all over, now feeling Lenas skin against my tongue and lips. Good boy! Now do the same with my pussy, it is soaking too!
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8/2/2008 5:40 am |
He watches her toes peeking out of her shoes. How he wishes to touch them, feel them, kiss them ever so softly.How would they feel next to his skin he wonders.He envisions her feet pressing into his chest, toes just bearly out of the reach of his mouth.It is as if he can feel her toes dig into his skin, He moans in desire. She shifts in her seat, wiggling her toes in her shoes. His mouth waters, his desire to suck each and every toes into his mouth is almost to much to bear. He watches her rise from her seat. She looks at him,winks and is gone. Leaving him breathless.
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8/2/2008 3:56 pm |
As an over whelming sigh of relieve passed through Me,ending the toast for being the Best Man...I sat down directly across from a tall blond female guest...I smile at her politely while at the same time was distracted by was seemed like two light thuds hitting the wood floor.My heart was just recovering from the toast when I felt My left testicle being lightly pushed inward...by this girl's left big toe...then she pushed My right nut in the same way...I didn't want to look up but I'm glad I did...she exhaled and pouted her lips as if she wanted to kiss Me..I discreetly unbuttoned My pants and grabbed both of her ankles firmly...forcing the soles of her feet directly around My hard shaft..slowly rocking her feet back and forth...Topping/Dominating her as My slave til I Ejackulated!
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8/2/2008 4:07 pm |
After chatting online, I decided to meet Him. We picked a place to meet. A park. Somewhere public but somewhere wed be able to find somewhere quiet to talk about our kinky desires. When I pulled in he was waiting, leaning against his car. I walked toward him and he eyed me up and down, smiled and said Hey there cutie toes. I was his. See, ever since my first encounter with a foot guy, Ive been hooked. I love the power that I have in my cute little toesies, not to mention the sensation of having them gently licked, and the intense erotic satisfaction of feeling each of my soft toes bump across the ridge of his cock, one at a time. There is nothing quite so satisfying as making a footguy squirt all over my peds. Well, maybe one thing when he licks them clean afterwards.
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8/2/2008 6:53 pm |
While having the foot fetish is among several people's list of yumminess it is not on mine, but I thoroughly enjoyed perusing the stories as well as adding mine, I hope that you enjoy. It wasnt my favorite thing matter of fact it was something that bugged me out, but what we wont do for our lovers, right? He sat there watching every little move that was made . From the massage to the polish on the dainty toes . I sat cringing, but as I watched his lustful reaction I allowed myself to relax enough knowing that eventually before the night was over that my lover would be fondling and sucking my toes to his content, satisfying his fetish for dainty sexy feet. At last alone and it was time. I leaned back slowly pulling my dainty feet out of my sandals. Hes on the edge of the chair gasping, his aching hard on dancing in his shorts. He reached out with hesitation, but once contact was made he groaned in pure ecstasy. My torture for his pleasure, it was worth it.
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8/2/2008 9:05 pm |
I walked into the bedroom after a night out to find him there, waiting for my return. His muscular body looked like a work of art there in the moonlight, kneeling there at the foot of my bed awaiting my first words. "Greetings Mistress", I pray your evening was pleasant." he says never raising his body from it's position. "Quite well,", I replied. I move close enough to you that you can see with you downward vision I am wearing your favorite shoes. "May I draw you a bath Mistress" he ask more like a plea I'm sure that would please you, but No! I want you to suck my balls. As the words leave my mouth you eager crawl towards my feet. The crystal balls which adorn the tips of my shoes glisten in the light as you moisten them with your kisses, and tongue. "That's it my sweet suck my balls!", you know how much I love to say that. The Rebel The Genius The Exile Mistress Lakier
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8/2/2008 10:56 pm |
The stocking came off - slowly, smoothly, but a little snap of motion as it popped off. That was the first thing. And her foot arched with the pop; her toes stretched a little, longing for the silk back or waving goodbye to it? But that wasnt it. It was when the pink shapes came toward me - so near I opened my mouth to give a kiss, to taste them but then went lower, toward my chest. The arch, the pink, and another pop electricity when the pink touched my chest and with a light push sent me backwards. That was the moment. My hand reached up inside her thigh, which now lined up past the horizon of the pink, of the electricity, in the shadow of her lovely, smiling, face. Yes, Love, I said as I pulled her warm thighs down onto me. You are a million parts.
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8/3/2008 1:15 am |
Feet: The feat of seduction via a foot posed in an alluring manner can take the breathe away. That panoply of curves, arches, bands and straps, tapering heels and toes, peeping digits and sheen of contrasting hose or flesh has the tongues lolling and the loins straining like a poised stiletto. How many have drooled at the strut of leg clad in hose and finished with the perfect pair of heels? Trudy Two Shoes- knows, she knows its all true!
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8/3/2008 2:33 am |
Heels.......in their many forms, their many sizes, shapes, colours, materials.....full shoe, pump, open toe, spike...to name but a few....each having its own unique character..but each with the POWER to enhance the wearers, female or male, divine feet....Feet....naked, tanned, hosiery clad, painted toes....the Supreme starting point to legs and ultimately "heaven" (pussy or cock). Feet/Heels/Hosiery.....sensual, sexual, sensitive, erotic extensions to the human form...to be admired, worshipped, caressed, massaged, kissed, licked, be trampled under, to cum upon.....a pinnacle of sexual arousal both for the Owner and those who will bow down to, both near and far......Mmmmmmmmmmm
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8/3/2008 5:45 am |
like leather on bodys woman and the teste of smelling
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8/3/2008 12:41 pm |
bhead;No one has posted a comment or agreed with me yet. I'm very dissapointed. I thought someone would have said something by now.
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8/3/2008 12:42 pm |
No comments, no votes. I'm very dissapointed.
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8/3/2008 1:07 pm |
I was cuffed with arms and legs to the bed poles, and nude. She had ordered me to do this myself and wait for her. I don't know how long I waited. "There you are, going nowhere" she greeted me and continued "today we do something new. Your mouth and tongue touch only my shoes and feet. Only when you have ejaculated you are released." She was forcing me to become a foot fetishist! It took a little time, but I psyched myself to think her feet were super erotic. Erection arrived and I continued licking. My tongue was tired when my penis had its first vibration. She pressed the shoe against it. First lightly then harder and harder. My groin responded with a huge orgasm and stars danced before my eyes. "Slave, do you love my feet now?" "Mission is completed, dear Foot Goddess" I gasped.
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8/3/2008 1:28 pm |
Maybe people don't want to give credit to competitors  Still, you contribution is great!
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8/3/2008 2:32 pm |
Sandy loves to have her feet massaged and licked, but she does not like to be tickled. We sat naked on the coach with both of her sexy feet in my crotch. She moaned and groaned as I caressed her feet and ate out her petite ringed-toes. I began to tickle her and she squirmed, kicking my cock and balls. I continue to tickle her and she gets mad, directing blows at my genitals. Shes becoming violent but I increase the tickling of her feet, thinking that I know what the consequences will be. Sandy orders me to kneel before her on all fours, legs spread apart and I follow her instructions as a submissive should do. She starts to kick me in the balls from behind, only she now has her boots on. I learned a painful lesson, to always respect a womans feet.
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8/3/2008 2:49 pm |
Contessa was sitting on the porch of her cottage barefoot with French pedicure waiting for the delivery man Pablo to deliver groceries. Whenever at the store Pablo would stare at her toes and feet with his large package bulging through his pants. As Pablo approached she could see he was nervous and looking down. He tripped and a tangerine rolled under her barefoot. As Pablo kneeled for the fruit, Contessa put her toes to his lips and whispered you know you wanna. Pablo kissed her toes then her soles, then ankles breathing heavy. Contessa spread his lips and he began to suck each toe as Contessa moved her other foot under his shorts stroking his hard cock with her sole. After getting her feet moistened by Pablos precum she gives him a footjob while he licks her pussy. Pablo cums on her feet as she cums in his mouth.
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8/3/2008 4:02 pm |
Our eyes met as soon as i walked in.I sat down by you to order a drink,and you slid your foot out of your heel,and rubbed your toes,a freshly polished maroon color,up and down my leg.At this point no words were necessary.We both got up and headed for the door.We got in my car and you positioned yourself in the seat so you could feed me your toes as i drove.When we arrived at my home,you took my hard cock and gave me the footjob of my life.I came so hard on your precious feet that it was running down your sole and in between those tasty toes.You then said to me,i am Mistress Marcy and if you want to worship my feet again,you will start now by licking your cum off my feet and toes
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8/3/2008 6:18 pm |
She had me fall helpless to her feet the 1st night. Her superior strut in just over the knee black spike heel pointy toe boots and the sheen of her black nylons said heaven to a slave if she put him mentally groveling with just a look.She did and I was hers to worship at her feet. Men looked down at her boots as we walked by and she stopped to crush out her cigarette watching me looking as she twisted and crush the butt under her wicked boot. I looked up at her powerful eyes as she said "Now get down there and clean up for me....NOW! I was on the ground reaching to pick up her butt as my hand was stood on when she said I am to use my mouth! Went to lick up her butt,only to hear "MY BOOTS 1st SLAVE"!
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8/3/2008 6:39 pm |
Anticipation: bound tightly on floor, cock drooling, charged from a long, hot weekend tease... They finally return, sweaty from the gym, smiling down as i beg. Pulling up chairs, They remove Their footwear and sit, Mistress at my head, Master over my knees. Sneakers on my chest, smelly socks cover my eyes and nose, i'm promised a beating should anything fall... i groan as Master puts his foot over my cock, resting His heel on my tightly restrained balls, crossing His legs with a contented sigh. Mistress coos as i lick Her perspired feet with abandon. Master's sole grows slick from me as They discuss my complete humility beneath Them. Every movement is magnified in this position as They push me towards my orgasm: seeing stars, sobbing with relief. They sop up my cum with Their feet, feeding me as i thank them profusely for allowing me a squirt...
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8/3/2008 9:24 pm |
After he had cumpleted his task of licking his mess up from my feet,i informed him that my feet were about to becum his life and reason for living.We went inside and i imediatley collared and blindfolded him.I made him kneel before his mistress and ordered him to suck my five inch heels before removing them so he could give my feet a soothing and relaxing massage.I then ordered my foot pet to give me a pedicure even though i had just had one.After a somewhat satisfying pedicure,my new pet polished my toes a bright red.I then made him satisfy me by performing orally on my now wet creamy pussy and succulent ass.I then dressed him in panties and heels and fucked him with my strap on.He thanked me for allowing him to be my new slut slave
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8/4/2008 5:49 am |
My girlfriend makes her living off of her beautiful feet and legs.She dances in a local girlie bar.After her dance she goes to her private solo booth where the men can get a private dance behind the glass divider from her for a fee and they can masturbate while she seductively flexes her feet and leg muscles for them.It excites both of us to no end that so many men shoot so much of their cum.When I take her in public we like to show off her legs and feet as much as possible for all to see.I'm a lucky guy !
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8/4/2008 7:58 am |
My Mistress came into the room.She was wearing a pair of 5 inch stilleto clear mule heels.Her feet were flawless,with a fresh coat of black polish on her toes.She had a 10 inch strapon dildo attached to her waist.She ordered me to kneel before her and beg her to suck her strapon.Please Mistress,i implore you to let me suck your strapon,so that it will get nice and wet with my saliva,so you can then fuck my ass with it.After i had performed the task of sucking her strapon,she moved behind me and in one thrust,shoved all ten inches up inside my willing slut ass.She then ordered to masturbate onto her glorious feet and toes,which afterwards,she made me lick clean.I then held and caressed her feet in my hands as i drifted off to sleep.
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8/4/2008 8:17 am |
My Mistress was right.Her feet and toes have becum my life.My reason for existing is to pamper her feet in any way she deems.I bath her feet daily for her.I give her at least two pedicures a week,and i have becum very good at applying the polish to het toes.I get very excited doing this,which she laughs at. I buy her several pair of sexy heels each month along with stockings and fishnets to further make her legs and feet desirable by me her foot slave servant slut.At the shoe store she made me kneel before her and slip a toe ring on her left ring toe to show and prove to her that i will be to the end of time her loyal foot servant.When the end of the day has cum,i sleep with her feet near my face holding them gently in my hands as we sleep.
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8/4/2008 1:01 pm |
Beautiful bare feet.I would love to squirt my hot cum on them masturbating while looking at them and her !
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8/4/2008 5:54 pm |
A seat on the train; must be a rush hour miracle. No one ever makes eye contact but She stares directly into your soul. You shift your gaze downward to find shapely legs clad in gloriously sheer nylons with seams. Continuing to stare, comprehension slowly dawns: the vision haunting your dreams is real and standing before you.  Her foot slips free and with pointed toes she drags her foot upward revealing Cuban heels; your cock springs to life. A sudden stop propels her shoe toward you. Falling to your knees, you retrieve the shoe, catching the scent of leather and HER. She presents her perfectly pampered foot. [image] Numb with pleasure, you replace the shoe. The trains slows, Grand Central is next. Uncomfortably you attempt to rise, she glances at your tented slacks. Exiting the train she hands you Her card. Mistress W In that moment, you know God exists.
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8/4/2008 6:05 pm |
Overwhelmed with anxiety,shyness and crowds,relief had finally passed through me upon ending the toast for being the Best Man...I sat down directly across from this tall blond female bridesmaid...I smiled at her politely, while at the same time felt distracted by what sounded like two light thuds hitting the floor.I had barely recovered from the toast when I felt My left testicle being pushed inward by this girl's left big toe...then she pushed my right ball in even further...I looked up to find her seductive leer.She exhaled with pouted lips as though she wanted to kiss me.I discreetly unbuttoned my pants and grabbed both of her ankles firmly...forcing the soles of her feet directly around my throbbing hard shaft..slowly rocking her soles back and forth...Topping/Dominating her as my slave til I ejaculated!
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8/4/2008 6:22 pm |
Sprawled out on the couch, his gym shorts gapped open. Excellent, he was going commando. She inched closer to slip Her feet inside his shorts. Her toes lightly brushed his balls; his cock instantly stiffened. His member, now at attention, slipped in between Her perfectly French manicured toes.  She alternated between pulling and pushing his cock until it began to weep with desire; pre-cum tears glistened on the tip. He watched in amazement: like a ballerina, feet together, toes pointed, the graceful arches of Her feet produced the most delightful image. He blinked, not believing his eyes. Before him was the most perfect female opening he'd ever seen. [image] A simple please breathlessly escaped his lips. He was granted the access he desired. Between her perfect arches he thrust his cock, again and again, spilling seed which now ran down Her glorious digits. Her only command, "Dessert is served. Eat up!!"
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8/4/2008 10:53 pm |
My MISTRESS allowed me in saying "Kiss MY Toes, Strip, On the Floor" SHE put one shoe on my face, the other on my cock, pressing & grinding both feet on me, laughing and then demanding HER gift. i quickly opened the shoe box revealing black stillettos as SHE kicked my cock and then kicked off her heels on me "Hurry -Put them on MY FEET and no Runs" Wiggling HER sheer nylon encased feet about making it difficult. SHE walked around the room twisting, turning and tapping, sat down, squeezed my cock between the new shoes grinding and scraping it with the soles and sharp heels. "I like these - but could be better; so you won't be cumming today slave" SHE ordered me to massage one foot while rubbing my cock raw with the other for hours !
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