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Schoolgirls Love to Fuck

by SPARTAN047 on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

On request by an anonymous Literotica user. This feedback was sent by: Anonymous Comments: Love your stories, especially the dark elves and amazons. Do you think you could do one with more foot worship and maybe a little ballbusting? Fetishes: foot worship, shoe worship, boot worship, bootlicking, femdom, ballbusting, cunt punting, heel insertion Tags:...

Susan Russo's heels create a cuck

by profperverse on Dec 3, 2019
Fetish

The minute I spotted them under her desk my fetish kicked in. They were sexy red high heels and their allure to a fetishist like me could not be denied. I had walked into her office just after hours to drop off a file she needed. Susan Russo kept the heels in the office to wear but stored them under the desk when she left for the day. They were only worn in...

Wife Teases Me

by mugs101 on Oct 15, 2017
Fetish

Short one, some pantyhose foot worship, light bondage and masturbation. If it's not your thing then just move along! * We had just gotten back from the movies, some horror movie since the wife is a big horror movie fan, me I don't really go for them but she did take care of me. See she wore Jeans a nice top and black 4"heels with sheer nude hose. I got to...

Mistress Patti

by defiant_1 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

“Admit it. You want me.” I’d been using that line on her for over a year and, frankly, had no idea of her age, her marital status, her appearance nor anything else remotely connected with her personal life. It truly boiled down to harmless fun between two people who do long-distance business but have never met and who lighten things up with telephonic flir...

The Slave's Rebellion

by Mr_Tamarind on Sep 3, 2017
Fetish

As you strutted around the hotel suite and used me again for your pleasure I was planning your downfall, months of being forced to crawl and serve you had left me screaming for rebellion inside, needing to take control over our relationship just once, to show you the power dynamic wasn't immutable, that you had to be careful not to let your control over me s...

Ashram 64

by suppleWriter on Sep 17, 2017
Fetish

This story has very mild femdom/feminization. If you copy it, please keep my name attached. SuppleWriter * My name was Steve, and it is time to tell my story. Ten years ago I was 32, living a high-pressure life in Los Angeles, and doing yoga in my free time. Based on the people I met at work, I began to see that male attitudes were often destructive (a...

Brought to Heel Ch. 02

by Sumiso on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

CROSSING THE THRESHOLD Alan was up early. He hadn't slept well, a mixture of excitement and concern had caused him to experience a restless night. He was glad he had sent his account of his first sexual experience to her yet was concerned she may feel it disgusting. He checked his laptop for messages every few minutes until finally at just after 8.00am he r...

Return Mistress Jamie

by gomez8 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Finally, she returned, my beautiful Mistress, Jamie, she who dominates my thoughts, she after whom I lust despite my willful, wanton, stupid behavior. My erection grew yet more, precum dripped, the head of my swollen cock glistened. I lay strapped down on Mistress Jamie's bench. Mistress said nothing. Her coldness radiated with fury. Ironic, isn't it, cold,...

My Teasing Hotwife Ch. 01

by footslave85 on Mar 25, 2019
Fetish

Part one - the start of the evening The story begins on our anniversary; I'm on my way home from work with a beautiful bunch of flowers for my sexy, gorgeous wife Sabrina. We have always been kinky and played lots of sex games with her in control but just recently she has taken up professional domination. We don't need the money but it allows her to release...

Foot Worship

by defiant_1 on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

She came into my office again today. This time she wore a mini-dress, ankle bracelet and high-heeled black patent sandals. Through the dark stockings it was evident her toenails were painted pink. I escorted her away from my desk towards the couch and coffee table corner, the less formal "just folks" area of my spacious suite. While my voice offered the usua...