Dangerous Attractions
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Psychologist Connie Hatcher continues to encounter some very atypical situations which put her in some very compromising positions. Oddly afterward her memory of specific events seems a bit clouded. She’s not quite sure, but something odd is going on. Sooner or later, she’d get to the bottom of it!
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The music was awesome, the company outstanding, and Denise and Connie both looked amazing. This party comprised not only their colleagues but also some of their clients as well.
A lot of the folks who came in for therapy had been steadily working on their psychological issues for years and had developed close relationships and trust with their psychologists and therapists.
Everyone was apparently having a great time as well, if the smiles and dancing bodies was any fair indicator. John Tucker came up to the two women and looked them over.
‘I had no idea you two clean up so nice! WOW!’
Denise and Connie laughed.
‘We have our moments. And look at you John. I didn’t think you even knew how to spell suit, let alone own one!’
‘Are you kidding me ladies? I stole this from a little midget tailor at a suit show.’ He winked.
Denise smiled.
‘If you had paid him, he might’ve made sure you got one that actually fit you.’
Without missing a beat John shook his head.
‘Nahhhhhhhhh, then I’d look like everyone else and that’s just boring. Besides, you’re both psychologists! That means you’re attracted to strange and odd folks. Why would I wanna look normal? Get outta here!’ He laughed.
They laughed too. Connie shook her head.
‘You know we can’t date patients John.’
‘Who said anything about dating? I just want a quick few hours of thrills!’
‘Only a few hours? We’ll have to pass.’
John shrugged.
‘Your loss. My right hand says I’m quite the lover!’ Then he cocked his head and stared off into space for a moment as if deep in thought. ‘Of course I am seeing professional help for my mental state, so uh,… I could be mistaken.’
He grinned and walked off to get another drink.
Denise looked at Connie and the two of them started laughing and giggling. These parties were always the best. One thing was sure, between the patients and the staff at the monthly get togethers there were always a lot of really interesting personalities and characters present.
Doctor Klines approached them with drinks in hand.
‘Quite the party this month eh?’
Denise and Connie nodded.
‘John just paid us a visit. He’s quite a fun character. You must enjoy having him as one of yours.’
Klines was an older man with a strange squint in his left eye. He had a short and neatly trimmed whitish-gray beard and mustache, which had everyone in the office privately joking that he looked like Sigmund Freud reincarnated. Of course no one told him this.
‘Oh yes. He’s a charmer if you don’t mind listening to his endless hours of obsessive discussions about his step sister, his aunt, his mother, and all of his female relatives, as well as the women who resemble them that he has dated or slept with.’ He said with a sort of bored and clinically detached tone in his voice.
‘That bad eh?’
Doctor Klines smiled and shook his head.
‘No. Actually I have a LOT worse than John. And a lot more destructive personalities to deal with as well.’
Denise nodded.
‘Tell me about it. You should speak with some of ours. Kirk is my favorite.’
Connie giggled.
‘Yes, the ‘dog whisperer’ we call him. Thinks he can speak with dogs in their animal tongue and that they have a complex secret language and plan to take over the entire planet by first establishing generations of passive canine-human relationships until the day when they are in a position to reveal to us their true conquering natures! But of course he is spying on them and gathering intelligence, which he shares with his lucky state appointed psychologists in a weekly report. He writes hundreds and hundreds of papers and expects us to read everything and tell him what he should do to help interfere with their plan?’
Klines nodded chuckling softly.
‘Send him to see Cesar Millan, the Dog Whisperer from TV.’
Denise shook her head.
‘Oooooooh no! He HATES Cesar. Thinks he’s being misled by dogs and perpetuating false information to the human race! Don’t get him started on that one!’
They laughed and chatted for a while and then moved on as the party continued.
Later when the party was winding down Dr. Klines approached Connie and quietly pulled her aside.
‘I hope you don’t mind me asking, but I have a problem and since we are at the office I was wondering if you could come with me to my office and help me take care of something? I’d ask my secretary, but she left already and you have about the same proportions.’
Connie raised a curious eyebrow.
‘Excuse me? And just what are we talking about Doctor Klines?’
‘My desk is rather cumbersome and it’s close to the wall on one side. I have a file that dropped there earlier and I can’t reach between the space to get it. Plus my knees don’t bend so well. But I thought that perhaps you could reach it and I’d be able to take it home and review it tonight? I hate to impose but I’m not as nimble as I once was. Would you mind trying? I think your arms are thin enough and you may be able to help me get my file back. I don’t want to wait all weekend until Monday because by the time Kim gets here I won’t have but a few minutes to go over the case before my client shows.’
Connie laughed and offered him her arm.
‘I’d be delighted to try Doctor Klines!’
He smiled and hooked his right arm through her offered left.
‘Thank you Doctor Hatcher! I really do appreciate you doing this for me.’
Old Doctor Klines unlocked the door and let them into the office, then closed it behind them and walked over to the desk. He turned on a couple of lamps and then pointed to the narrow gap between the large desk and the wall.
‘The lip from the desk top of this big monster prevents anyone from sticking their arm straight down. But there’s a wider gap along the side. Maybe from the floor level you could reach it? I can shine a flashlight down if you can’t see the file?’
But Connie could see it. It was about midway in and in the space between the wall and the bottom of the desk. The manila folder with its charts and file information was clearly visible.
‘No that’s okay. I can see it. I’ll see if I can reach it. It’ll be a little tight, but I should be able to get it for you.’
He smiled.
‘Thank you so much! I really appreciate this! You have no idea!’
She grinned.
‘No problem!’
Then Connie knelt down before realizing that squatting down wasn’t going to work. It was pretty far back. She got on her hands and knees and began to reach through the tight gap to grab the file. As she stretched in her arm the narrow space made for slow progress. It was tight, but not so bad that she couldn’t do it. She just had to move slowly and take her time.
She was up to her shoulder and with her eyes closed her fingers found the file and gripped it. But this tightened the muscles in her forearm and upper arm and she found herself stuck. She jerked a couple times but was unable to move her arm or retract it.
‘Is everything okay?’ He asked her.
She took a breath.
‘Yeah, I’m just stuck at the moment. Don’t worry though. I’m sure we can figure out something.’
‘Maybe I can help you?’
‘I don’t see how Doctor Klines.’
‘I can pull you while you pull carefully too. We can get you and the file out together okay?’
She shrugged.
‘Fine! Let’s try it.’
Behind her she felt his hands on her waist. He got a firm grip and then spoke.
‘Ready Doctor Hatcher?’
She nodd
ed.
‘Yes. Go for it!’
They both pulled but she remained in place in spite of their efforts. If anything she moved out only a very tiny bit.
‘I need to get a better grip. Then we can try again.’ He said.
Connie could feel his hands now on her upper thighs. After a moment he pulled again and she joined him, but still they barely made any progress. This was obviously going to take a while.
‘Okay let’s keep trying!’ She offered and again she felt him pulling as she also tugged.
The tugging and jerking continued and gradually Doctor Klines legs and hips began to brush the back of her own with each tug. The old man occasionally bumped or ground her butt with his hips. But slowly they had made a little progress.
Connie also noticed something as she focused with her eyes closed. As he bumped and met her butt with his hips, she could have sworn that old Doc Klines had a swelling growing in his pants crotch.
Was he actually aroused and getting turned on by this? She smiled. Dumb question. He was a man. Of course. It was natural for that to happen. She wasn’t about to make a scene or an issue of that. They continued with a break after a few minutes. They still had a long way to go. After a few more tugs Connie noticed something else too. The air seemed just a bit cooler and fresher over her bum since their last break. As they pulled and tugged his obvious erection continued to bump her a few times. He was definitely aroused she thought to herself. It didn’t help matters that she was on her hands and knees in her cute blue cocktail dress and those wild high heels.
His hands had seemed to slip a few times too and though she did not want to draw any attention to the situation and embarrass the old man, it almost felt like the slipping and warm hands of her tugging colleague had inched her panties down her thighs a little ways. Perhaps that was why she felt a little breeze during his thrusting jerks and pulls?
After a few more pulls Connie felt something new. This time when Klines thrust his pelvis forward as he pulled hard on her thighs with his hands, a hard thick veined erection pressed her moist sweating labia petals and plunged into her pussy so deeply that she gasped in astonishment at the sheer length of the old man.
She had heard a sound earlier that must have been his pants zipper opening and as she gasped in stunned disbelief, he began to trust into her at a pace she would not have believed possible for someone his age! Apparently the old man was far less feeble than he let on.
As she cried out he rammed into her with increasing speed and power.
‘Oh Fuck! Oh my God! D-doctor K-Klines!’
Now his thumbs deftly hooked into the sides of her panty elastic bands and tugged them down almost to her knee tops without missing a beat on his penetrating powerful thrusts.
‘W-what the fuck? W-what are you doing?’ She cried. But he gave no answer and she knew perfectly well what he was doing. But she couldn’t believe it. Not from someone like mild old Doctor Klines.
He untied her top strap behind her head and pulled it down as she felt his rough old hands cupping and caressing her breasts and nipples.
She tried to reach back with her free arm allowing her trapped left shoulder to bear her body weight as she attempted to push him back with her free right arm. But it was useless. He had her in a very bad position and she knew almost immediately that there was no getting out of this. For as long as he wanted to he could fuck her. And that’s just what he did.
Klines varied the pace a bit between strong deep fast thrusting to slow deliberate penetration as he wet a finger and then tickled her clitoris. Connie gasped and moaned and jumped as he stroked her. The old man had some definite skills.
She gasped. ‘Y-y-you’re not gonna stop! I-I know that. A-ah-ahhhrrrrrrrrrre y-yoooooou gonna f-f-fuck m-m-me all n-night?’
He chuckled.
‘I’m a dirty old man Doctor Hatcher, not a super hero! There are limits to my energy and time my dear.’
She moaned as he continued.
‘I plan to keep fucking you for as long as I wish, then we’re done! But for now just shut up and ride my cock!’
She gasped in defeated resignation.
‘Yes sir…’
He laughed and kissed the back of her neck. His cock pulsated and throbbed as it moved in and out of her. As he fucked her he lightly pinched and tugged at her firm hard nipples. He reached under with his right hand and rubbed her clit as he sped up and she groaned and gasped.
As she squirmed and shook to his touch her arm continued to keep her locked in place. A constant reminder of just how helpless she was.
Her mind raced as she wondered if he had planned this all along, or if the sudden sexual exploitation came from an opportunity that had fueled the old man’s libido? Was it the continuous tugging and staring at her in heels and a sexy dress that had caused him to snap and decide to fuck her? Maybe he’d planned the whole thing. Wouldn’t that be wild?
Whatever the case was his monstrous cock was twitching and throbbing inside her tightening vaginal canal as he drew closer and closer to climaxing.
Connie cried out and panted as her vagina tightened and contracted. Her uterine muscles rippled tightly over the thick hard shaft of his as it continued to fuck her at a relentless pace. Her heart raced and her breathing was labored. She’d never in a million years have guessed that an old man would be fucking her like this.
Suddenly he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back hard and held her head by her ponytail as he snapped at her. ‘Ride it you dirty little whore! Ride my cock!’
Then she spasmed and her orgasm shook her as he ejaculated into her body and pounded her with his thrusts. As she came he continued to stroke himself in and out of her until at last he began to lose the erection and finally shrank and grew softer. Connie gasped and spasmed and finally exhaled a deep sigh as he pulled out and released her hair causing her head to fall forward as she panted and caught her breath. What a wild climax!
‘I’ll be right back. Then we’ll work on getting you out of there Doctor Hatcher!’
She nodded, still unable to say much as she tried to calm her nerves and twitching body down.
Connie heard him unlock and open the door and then close it again behind him. He probably has to go to the boy’s room she thought. What a crazy evening she’d had! She was still trying to reconcile with Doctor Klines being a dirty old pervert with a big hardon to fuck her. She played it over and over in her mind. He’d fucked her pretty good too! She had to admit that. He knew what he was doing. Probably set the whole thing up too she thought.
After a few minutes he returned and approached her. He knelt down beside her and offered her a cup of cold water, which she gladly accepted. He took the cup and set it on his desk and then stared at her for a moment grinning.
‘So now what?’
He chuckled.
‘Now let’s get you out of there!’
She tugged on her arm but it was still stuck. He shook his head.
‘Close your eyes and focus. This time instead of fucking you after a few tugs, I’ll pull harder and help get you free! Ready?’
She nodded and closed her eyes.
‘On three. One, two, three!’
He tugged at the same time as she pulled and to her amazement the desk seemed to move a little and her arm with his file in hand shot out from where it had been trapped.
She gasped in amazed relief. ‘THAT was incredible! I don’t know how but we did it!’
Then she heard a zipper open and looked up to see John Tucker standing there holding his penis at face level to her. As her mouth opened in shock he grabbed the back of her head and slid his cock into her mouth.
‘It’s easier when someone like me tugs on one corner of the desk to get it to release your arm Doctor! Now be a good girl
and suck me hard!’
As he held her head and lightly thrust his hips back and forth his penis grew stiffer and harder. He was not the girthy long giant that Dr. Klines had been. But he wasn’t small either. An average hard cock that was obviously full and ready as he humped her face lightly. Connie glanced up at him nervously.
Doctor Klines pointed to his large leather padded desk and smiled.
‘When you’re done getting a blow job John lift her up here. Let’s play a little while!’
She glanced at Doctor Klines and noted that as he watched John Tucker thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth while his hands held her head firmly, the old man’s cock was starting to twitch a bit.
Suddenly John pulled out and lifted her up under her armpits so she was facing him. At the same time Doctor Klines pulled her panties down to her ankles and then off of her.
John kissed her and then turned and lifted her up, setting her down on the edge of the padded leather boarder rail of his huge desk. She looked at him as if to reproach him, but was pushed back and then John grabbed her hips, kneeling down to bury his face in her pussy.
Connie gasped as his tongue darted in and out and over her petals and flesh while Doctor Klines smiled and nodded and moved around to the other side of his desk.
He was a little way from the edge when he turned her face toward his semi-flaccid penis and told her to suck his cock. Hesitantly Connie reached for it and gingerly took the head into her mouth.
She ran her tongue around and under his cock, which had an immediate affect as it grew and swelled a little in her mouth. Klines caressed her breasts while Tucker’s intense lustful eyes stared at her from between her thighs where his tongue had her trembling once more.
As the wild pleasure sensation swept through her loins and her body responded to the touch and probing it was receiving she panted and gasped. Connie tried to divert her full focus to what Klines was doing, but was distracted when John Tucker stood and grabbed her ankles firmly in either hand, then held her legs wide apart and with a single thrust drove himself into her wet tingling pussy.
‘See that Doctor Hatcher? I told you you were attracted to strange people! I know you said you don’t date or fuck patients, but apparently patients do fuck you huh?’
She didn’t dignify his glee filled boast with a response.
‘I’ve been wanting to fuck you and Doctor Barris for a long time! And now here you are with my prick up your tight little wet twat! Wow! I love this Doctor!’ He continued as he fucked her.
After about ten minutes Doctor Klines spoke up.
‘Let’s change things a little bit shall we John?’
John nodded and grinned as old man Klines climbed up onto the desk and sat back. Then laying down he grabbed Connie and spun her around to sit on top of his now bare torso and chest. He reached down between her spread legs and guided his cock up into her pussy, which once more made Connie groan in comparative delight.
Klines began thrusting his cock slowly up and down into her while holding her waist and torso horizontally like his own. Then to her stunned and nervous disbelief, John came up behind her and oiled her butt until she was oily and wet and he began to finger and lubricate her rectum.
Connie gasped and begged John not to but couldn’t stop what happened next.
‘No! Please John don’t you dare… ungggggggggh!’
Slowly stroke after stroke John forced his heavily oiled cock deeper and deeper into her tight sphincter. She cried and gasped and tried to shake and wriggle free. But both men held her fast as he worked in and finally began to screw her ass.
The pain lasted a good eight or nine minutes before it finally started to level out and then be replaced by a dull but growing new sensation, pleasure! Inside of her she could feel the two men’s cocks pistoning in and out, back and forth, until the wild pleasure built and grew within her body.
This time the orgasm came swiftly and as she cried out and rocked and thrashed in pleasure and hot wetness, John blew his load up in her ass and then pulled out and sat down while Klines continued to fuck her vaginally.
He took a Kleenex and wiped himself dry, then gave her a sharp slap on the ass and left the old man with the heavily panting woman as they continued to heave and move on the desk top. After a few more minutes Klines moved her off of his torso and got down off of the desk.
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--------------------------------------------------------------------------------WARNING! THIS IS A WORK OF EROTIC BDSM FICTION. IT IS ADULT ORIENTED MATERIALOF A SEXUAL AND VIOLENT NATURE. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. This posting does not give you the rights to post this on any website. You must obtain the author's permission prior to posting.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------Dangerous Gamesby Night OwlChapter...
If you've been through Woodburn, you know where Route 82 curves over the river coming into town and the road narrows from four to two lanes just north of the bridge over Miller's Creek. The two lanes continue until six and three-tenths miles south of town when it divides into four lanes again. The two lane section, which is within the Town Limits, is a sedate forty-five miles an hour. Since the speed limit on the four lane is seventy, some people have trouble complying with the lower speed....
At forty-two years of age, Jackie Anderson was an attractive looking brunette that looked more like a woman in her early thirties. She still wore her hair long, usually in a ponytail that helped to make her look younger as well, which probably helped to contribute to her being mistaken for a much younger woman. She worked out, though not as often as she would have liked, but enough that she kept her still firm figured well toned and in reasonably good shape. Though her breasts weren't...
The morning sun broke through the curtains and onto Mac's sleeping face. Gradually his eyes opened. Suddenly, he realized that it was after eight A.M. He never slept this late. He jumped out of bed, put a robe on and hurried to the bathroom. When he looked in the mirror, it appeared that he had a hang over. His eyes were red and he looked haggard. He concluded that it was from the guilt and embarrassment he felt from losing control last night. Still, he could feel a twitch in his penis when...
A Year in Heels The Memorial Day party had wound down and all that was left were my wife and I and our hosts. Patty, my wife, was sitting beside me running her fingers lightly along the inside of my thigh. It was driving me insane. Her fingers glided easily over the silky stocking just below the hem of my skirt. I desperately wanted to guide her hand further up my thigh but instead I just smiled and kept on chatting with our neighbors. Frank and Sheila were sitting across from us....
That evening I convinced my loving hubby to drive me to the shopping mall.I wanted to purchase some new sexy heels for me and my girlfriend Helena had told me there was a little shoes shop at a corner, where I could get some sales…We went there after dinner at home. I had dressed for a kind of sexy dinner out with just Victor and me. I was wearing a black stretch miniskirt, with no panties and a very tight black tank top to cover my hardened nipples…We finally hit the little store around the...
A real story…I work now in a large office and with the hotter weather coming more and more ladies seem to be wearing less and less. This is great and I often sit at my desk, staring into space…remembering the smell, view and outline of the lady I followed up the stairs that day. It is not so easy sometimes to walk with a stiff cock in your trousers.I have two scenes I like to play in my mind while at work … one of which came true. The first – and still a dream – is one of my co-workers is a...
Further Misadventures of Miss High Heels Inspired by the classic Miss High Heels, I fell to wondering what other misadventures the divine Denis(e) could have at the hands of stepsister Helen and the sinister Miss Priscilla. Thus I came up with the following tale, narrated by Denis(e): Ritual Milking A week after the "death" of Denis Beryl had been announced and I had been reintroduced to the household as Denise, Phoebe was dressing me one morning as usual, but stopped once she had...
“High heels have always been Lee’s thing as well.” Olivia’s words hung in the air for a brief moment before a few of the other ladies let out a knowing cackle.Claire looked around, slightly embarrassed by her drunk friend’s somewhat loud, suggestive comments. Their party had arrived early and Ludovico’s was still almost deserted. That hadn’t stopped the drinks flowing early where the accounts girls were concerned; it was as if a few of the girls wanted to liven the venue up all by...
I had always kept my friend paul going about how much I fancied his girl mel , infact all of our group of friends did but he always laughed and joked along with us about it . she is gorgeous and how she has stuck him I will never know as he is a horny cunt and has been caught with other women a few times . any way we were in the bar at the weekend and usual banter was going on , we were all drunk and after a while ones were drifting off to other seats talking which left me and paul still...
The Hitman Wore Heels By Michele Nylons The well dressed man looked with disgust and loathing at the bum rummaging in the dumpster in the dark alley. Tony 'Tough Tony' Provalono had just left Scalini's, one of the best restaurants in New Jersey, where he had tipped the waiter more money than the hobo was likely to see in his lifetime. Tony was dressed in Armani; the gorgeous woman beside him in Prada; her Jimmy Choo...
I am just waiting for a text message, telling me where to meet Marcus. With Marcus, you never can tell what he’s up to. So today I decide to get a little adventurous with him and do what he wants. Any sexual encounter with Marcus is great, although I have a few rules, like no slapping or leaving any marks. “Come to my office around 2pm. Dress up in a dress and heels,” his text reads. Marcus had a thing for feet, pantyhose, stockings and high heels. That gives me an hour. So, I change out of my...
I am just waiting for a text message, telling me where to meet Marcus. With Marcus, you never can tell what he’s up to. So today I decide to get a little adventurous with him and do what he wants. Any sexual encounter with Marcus is great, although I have a few rules, like no slapping or leaving any marks. “Come to my office around 2pm. Dress up in a dress and heels,” his text reads. Marcus had a thing for feet, pantyhose, stockings and high heels. That gives me an hour. So, I change out of my...
FetishTHIS STORY IS LINKED TO MY GALLERY PICS OF GFS FRIENSDS HEELSSo the other night my gf's friend came to our house after work and asked if she could stay as she had fell out with her BF. Obviously we said yes. So she a secretary for a big firm and had a nice short skirt on and some sexy sexy heels (has great feet to and tattos) So we all ended up having a drink as you do and all night i was perving at her feet in the heels, even taking sneaky pictures. Anyway we was all stood on kitchen and...
I was around seventeen at the time. I was going through my rebellious, pot smoking phase and never really wanted to be around my family, so I basically lived with my best friend, Jon. He lived in a condo downtown. We just hung out, smoked, and played video games all day and night. It was a lot of fun. This story takes place during the summer post junior year. As I said, I was essentially living at Jon’s place at this time. So, let’s get to the point. Jon’s mother was a smokeshow. Her name was...
FetishThe first time that I remember, is that when a friend of my mother’s had come over to the house to give her a permanent. She was in her late twenties, single, medium build, a pair of sexy legs, red full mouth and I was horny and in a constant state sexual arousal . She kept smiling at me and licking her lips while giving my mother a permanent. I think it was because I kept staring at her sexy High-Heeled legs. She was wearing a very Tight Fitting Red Sweater, Black Form Fitting Skirt, Black...
Head Over Heels By Mary Beth Sanford Players: Martin, Sandy and Helen. Synopsis: Martin has fallen head over heels for a woman as she walks past his table in the library. He decides she's worthy of his best efforts as a conquest. He succeeds but it wasn't from his efforts. Actually it was Sandy's efforts and before long Martin is "heels" over "head" in love, and no, that isn't a mistake. His heels were far above his head most times. Facts From Fiction Before I...
She gazed at her shiny, red heels. New heels - freshly out of the box in which she had carried them home, complete with new-shoe smell and a gleam they would never quite achieve again. Tall heels. Daring heels.Slutty heels. They were perfect. She had plans for these. Tonight. She was getting horny just thinking about it. She sat, mesmerized, for a little longer, fantasising about her plans for later. She could feel herself becoming aroused - wet even. She began to move a hand towards her...
Been a while since ive wrote a story , got a new girlfriend and its just been normal sex so nothing really to write about until this morning . we were out on Saturday night along with 2 friends at a nightclub , just a normal night out drinking and dancing . I was all excited when my girl sent me a pic of what she was wearing , a black dress with her clevage showing , black tights and heels . I nearly had a wank just seeing her dressed like that lol . so we were out at the club and my girl and...
It is very difficult to be a Preacher's wife. Sue thought of all the things she had to do in order to live up to her Ms. Goody Two Shoes image. She must always dress modestly, never wear anything suggestive or serve as a cause for comment. Never, ever flirt with a man, no matter how young or how old. Never wear red lipstick or eye shadow. But, the thing she hated most was the ban on high heeled shoes. She loved wearing the high heels, the higher the better. Her customary flats made her look...
Bra, Panties, And High Heels Mom told Dad and I that we had to attend, that it was required, and that our admission had already been paid. Apparently we had donated several hundred dollars to Breast Cancer Research to save the Ta-tas. My mother has a bodacious set of ta-tas. My sister is well on her way to an even better set. I have been totally engrossed with female mammary glands since I hit puberty. My grandmother has a saggy set that grandpa calls Meat Puppets. We won’t go into...
Young Girl In High Heels When I first saw her in those shoes I was amazed that she could even stand up in high heels. She couldn’t have been any older than eleven or twelve at the time. I still called her ‘Brat’ but in an affectionate way of course. Brat is actually an acronym for Betty Rachael Ann Turner my pretty little niece. She is my sister’s daughter. She had two annoying little brothers that are several years younger than she is, so she became the built in babysitter. She...
Introduction: Exhibition & Mild Bondage and is written for and about older women that think they have been passed by and have lost their attractiveness and sex appeal! All you need is a pair of high heels Exhibition & Mild Bondage and is written for and about older women that think they have been passed by and have lost their attractiveness and sex appeal! Sharon was now almost 50 years old, an age that she had dreaded, in high school she had been a very skinny dark haired girl, her nick name...
I I had problems when I was young. I won’t go into all the horrific details because I want this to be a happy story and no one likes a whiner. I’ve always been blamed for the decisions I’ve made going all the way back into early childhood when I didn’t even realize I was making decisions. But they say children are not responsible. So at what point did I cross the line? at what point was I “supposed to know” the right and the wrong thing, for me and for everybody else? I don’t know and I’m sure...
LesbianHighway in Heels By Sabrina G. Langton This story is autobiographical. When I was 20 years old I used to drive a van for my parents from Brooklyn to Tarrytown New York once a week to drop off merchandise for retail shops in the area. I always had a full van on the way up, but on the way down the van was almost empty. It was the summer of 1985 and I was given twenty to forty dollars to make the drive. I did this for the entire summer while I was home from college. I was a...
The well dressed man looked with disgust and loathing at the bum rummaging in the dumpster in the dark alley. Tony 'Tough Tony' Provalono had just left Scalini's, one of the best restaurants in New Jersey, where he had tipped the waiter more money than the hobo was likely to see in his lifetime. Tony was dressed in Armani; the gorgeous woman beside him in Prada; her Jimmy Choo high heels echoed off the brick walls of the quiet streets. "Why do we always have to leave by the back door...
I am just waiting for a text message, telling me where to meet Marcus. With Marcus, you never can tell what he's up to. So today I decide to get a little adventurous with him and do what he wants. Any sexual encounter with Marcus is great, although I have a few rules, like no slapping or leaving any marks. "Come to my office around 2pm. Dress up in a dress and heels," his text reads. Marcus had a thing for feet, pantyhose, stockings and high heels. That gives me an hour. So, I change out...
Exhibition & Mild Bondage and is written for and about older women that think they have been passed by and have lost their attractiveness and sex appeal! Sharon was now almost 50 years old, an age that she had dreaded, in high school she had been a very skinny dark haired girl, her nick name was tooth pick, and she had never been looked at twice. She had a steady boyfriend did the prom thing, dated a lot, hugged and kissed some, but was never all that serious about marriage. After...
Meine Hochhackige Nachbarin MariaNa dann, meine Geschichte. Es ist schon eine Zeit lang her aber mir kommt es manchmal vor als wäre es gestern gewesen. Ich war 19 und wohnten abgelegen am Rande der Stadt. Unter uns eine Frau, Spanierin 30 Jahre eine Tochter und schon fast geschieden. Ihr Mann war sehr oft auf Montage und fickte da anscheinend alles was sich bot. Es kam oft zum Streit, meine Nachbarin Maria ihr Name war oft sehr traurig und einsam. So ein dummer Mann, er hatte eine wirklich...
You enter the room, wearing nothing but the red high heels I sent you. As you saunter across the room to the couch where I am sitting, I can't help but notice how gorgeous you look in high heels. My eyes travel from your feet, up your thighs. My eyes catch a glimpse at your recently trimmed pussy and I catch my breath. Your ample breasts are swaying side to side as you come closer and closer to me toward the couch. Once near the couch, you place one leg up on the couch, right next to my thigh....
Straight SexThe Mysterious woman in the Sexy High HeelsHe was at one of those old time Costume Ballsthe ones where everyone was wearing an intricateeye mask. He was drawn like a moth to the flameto a Mysterious woman in sexy High heelsDrawn to her curves of sensualityDrawn to her beauty from head to toe.She wore an anklet on one lega choker around her neckAs he drew closer to her hewas intoxicated by her scenttheir eyes methe saw into the paradise of her soulhe was enchanted and intrigued.She smiled at...
After Serena's visit to The Fetish Shoe Shop, Mrs Wyles, the owner, was in touch with her again. This time she wanted to know whether she would be willing to be photographed wearing her fetish shoes for publicity for the shop. Mrs Wyles pointed out that of course her face would not be shown in the photos. Serena agreed and Mrs Wyles told her that Roger, her photographer would soon be in touch with her. Roger phoned in a few days and made an appointment to visit her. One the day of the visit...