The Tie

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 His eyes turned gray and glazed over as he watched his fingers slide between my toes as if in a trance. I close my eyes, lay back, and enjoy his strong hands having their way with my feet. My fantasy starts to wander when all of a sudden he stops. I open my eyes and snap back into reality. The look on his face is intense. I see his huge, rock hard cock through his black slacks. I look up at him with a flirty grin, but his look is very serious. Is he upset? I wonder. My heart starts pounding as he grazes up my inner thigh with his hand. He stops about three quarters of the way up. Our eyes are locked as I wait with anticipation for his next move. He starts to remove his tie but the look in his eyes is dark. I’m beginning to get scared. Where is the sweet, shy, salesboy from the shoe store?  I can’t believe I invited this stranger into my home. He takes my hand and guides me up off the sofa, picks me up , and sets me on the dining room table. He ties my hands together

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Soaking in a warm bubble while sipping on a glass of wine, my imagination starts to wander and so does my hand. Before I know it, I’m deep into fantasy about the sweet salesboy that’s going to hand deliver my brand new red satin stilettos. Oh, yeah! I quickly remember that he’s going to be here soon and I have a lot to do! I hop out, dry off, sit on the side of the tub, and proceed to squirt warm oil all over my feet, I thoroughly rub it into my soft, pink soles. My red toenails are the perfect shade to match my new shoes. I slip on a simple, slinky, little black dress and tiny red gstring. After hair, makeup, and a dab of my seductive natural perfume, I’m ready!

I put out some cheese, fruit, bread, and a couple of glasses. The bottle of wine is breathing. And I’m waiting in anticipation. Soon I hear a knock at the door. It’s him! My heart begins to race with excitement. I run to the door and open it. His eyes grow big, as if surprised to see me. He has to remember me, the shoes, my size….

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about my encounter with the salesboy at the shoe store. The way he caressed my feet with that look in his eyes. I can’t help but get so wet when I think about it. I wonder if he gets that turned on by a lot of women’s feet. He probably doesn’t even remember me.

Butterflies flutter through my stomach as I call the shoe store. I’m really hoping he’s working today and he answers. My heart stops as I hear a female voice on the other end of the line. ”Uh, hello, I was in your store last week and I’m wondering if you’ve gotten a shipment in because you didn’t have the shoes I wanted in my size.” “Please hold” she says. Disappointed, I wonder if I should just hang up and go in. But just as I’m about to.. ”Hello, Ma’am?” says a sweet young man’s voice. My heart sinks, I know it’s him! “Uh, YES!?” After a brief pause, his voice changes.  I think he knows it’s me! Now I’m really nervous! “How can I help you?” he asks in a much more serious tone. Trying to act calm and

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

As I sit in embarrassment with the whole store watching, I look up to see the sweet salesboy holding out a hand for me to grab so that he could help me up off the floor. I reach up and grab his hand. He’s nervous. His hand is trembling and sweaty but he holds on tight, as if he really cares and wants to get me safely onto the bench. I look up, he’s blushing and sweating but our eyes lock. He helps me onto the bench but we can’t take our eyes off each other. “Are yyou ok, ma’am?” he stutters with a quivering voice. “Yes, I’m fine, thank you, just a bit embarrassed” I smile up at him and can’t help but blush myself as I feel a surge of energy and palpitations between my legs.

He kneels down between my legs and grabs the red satin stiletto and shows it to me as if to showcase model it in his hands for approval. My heart skips a beat, it’s so gorgeous! I start to fantasize about what I can wear with them and where I can go in them. I want them! I need them! And I

 

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Shoe Fetish

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My shoe fetish started as a young girl. One of my first memories was trying to steal my friend’s shoes because they were the first heels I had ever seen for little girls. They were white wedge sandals. I was so sad when I had to give them back.

Ever since then I just can’t pass up a cute pair of heels! I think it may be an addiction! Just yesterday I found myself headed towards the mall as if I didn’t have power over my own body. I knew I didn’t NEED any more shoes but the thought made me so wet.

By the time I got there I had to take my drenched panties off and leave them in the car. The excitement was building as I was walking to entrance. The cool breeze was swirling under my sundress giving my wet pussy goosebumps and making it single even more. I finally make my way to my favorite shoe store. The are heels in every color, style, and size on glass shelves floor to ceiling. I feel my clit starting to tingle and I wonder if everyone can tell. I blush as I look around, feeling naked, looking guilty.

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Fetish For Feet

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Even if you didn’t have a foot fetish, you’d have one for my feet. Look at my soft soles and delicate little digits. I’ll bet as you watch me peel my stockings off and my sweet toes are revealed, your mouth begins to water.

I can’t say I blame you. Rubbing them after a full day of being on my feet makes me moan, and my pussy tingles in response. The only thing better than kneading out the achs in my arches myself would be for you to take my feet in your hands and work your magic.

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Hot older nieghbor

Jenna (844-332-2639) Ext. 304

I found a hot older neighbor, Sam, who lived down the street from me, and he had a nasty foot fetish. I had gone out and bought some new high heels. My pretty pink manicured toes made him look twice at me, as I would teasingly walk by in my short white skirt and tight top. I could have sworn that I saw him drooling while gawking at me. I decided to introduce myself: “Hi, I’m Jenna, your new neighbor. I don’t believe I have had the chance to introduce myself yet. May I come in?” He eagerly let me inside, and his boner was huge inside of his pants. I knew I had won him over already. I was going to tease him and break my hot older neighbor.

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Robo Dommy Wants Foot Worship

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Robo Dommy has put on her softest, silkiest nylons for work today. Her feet are nice and stinky from slipping around in high heels all day. They are also sore and need an excellent submissive boy to worship them. Crawl over, unbuckle the strap around her ankle, then peel off the smelly shoe. It’s okay if you want to put your nose in them.

Robo Dommy knows how much you love the sweaty smell of her perfect feet. Push your nose right to the opening and take a big inhale. Don’t take too long, though; her feet are waiting for service.

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Are you backed up baby, come to Trinity.
you will always find yourself cumming back for more when that feeling starts to rise.
I’ll have you closing your eyes and having flashes of us taking advantage of each other on the way to that sweet release.

You’ll sink down in that comfy couch, work chair or seat in your car tickling the head of your cock and stoking to the smooth sexy sound of my voice. You will caress every part of me from my perky hard nipples down to my hips and juicy center. Me breathing in your ear with every sensation climbing higher and higher. You’ll picture yourself thrusting in and out of me, while my sweet hot juices drip onto you, me cooing in your ear Daddy keep going, please don’t stop as we get closer and closer to that intense hard release. Continue reading “IN NEED OF RELEASE”

Thanksgiving Sploshing For Cash

Kinky Krysta 844-332-2369 Ext.410

Everyone knows big girls like food, but I didn’t expect to get paid for Thanksgiving sploshing at the old folks home! Every year, I volunteer to hang out with the old people whose families are too busy for them. The nursing home is overwhelmed, and being there to hand out Thanksgiving dinner plates or even help feed some of them makes a big difference. The nurses warned me that Old Mister Jensen was a bit of a perv, but I’m used to that.

I carried his tray into his room and gave him a warm greeting. “Mmm, you a big bitch,” He licked at his toothless gums while eyeing me up and down. Continue reading “Thanksgiving Sploshing For Cash”