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Designer Children Part 12

Chapter 27 "I've yelled at her. I'm not proud of it." "Kat, there's a difference between shouting at a child and terrorizing her. You should have seen the look on her face. It's something my-" "You are not your dad. You made a mistake." Kathryn's voice wavered and then she said reluctantly. "We are going to- we are going to make at least a few of them." Thomas laughed awkwardly. "We are going to make a lot of them. It seems like no matter what the books say, hardly anything...

Designer Children Part 14

Designer Children Chapter 30 by OneShot20XX Standing there was Tracy. Decked out in a light blue cardigan and a flowing knee-length skirt, she looked like Kathryn and Ava's mother, read: preppy as fuck. The young woman quickly waved to Kathryn, who still hadn't left, and slowly, with the speed of a lethargic snail, she crawled away in the SUV. Tracy led me inside the modest bungalow. It clearly looked like they had only just recently moved in, with only a single picture on the wall...

Designer Children Part 1

Designer Children by OneShot20XX "The... folly which sees in the child nothing more than the vivisector sees in a guinea pig: something to experiment on with a view to rearranging the world." George Bernard Shaw, 1913 Chapter 1 The city of dreams and the city of misery. This is what Los Angeles has become to me. Thousands come here, wide-eyed, brimming with talent, eager to make their mark. The siren song that brought us here,...

Designer Children Part 9

Chapter 21 If you would like to contact me, you can do so at [email protected] There she was. She was everything that I remembered- long blonde hair bound in a bouncy ponytail, tight, probably near perfect body (I'd never seen her naked, so I couldn't tell for sure) encased in ass-hugging yoga pants. Her best feature, however, was her diamond shaped face and two brilliant crystalline blue eyes. "You're so brave, Riley. Eve told me everything. Don't worry, we're going to be...

Designer Children Part 11

Designer Children Chapter 25 by OneShot20XX ([email protected]) We walked toward the waiting taxi, Ms. McDavid firmly tugging me toward the two figures that gradually became more than just limbs- no, they were the people who were going to take me away from Greg, Eve and Jessica. Maybe they lived in town? There were a few applicants from California at least. A man and a woman stood smiling, both happy, but the woman was ecstatic, wearing a wide grin. Both were dressed like they...

Designer Children Part 13

Part 13 Designer Children by OneShot20XX Chapter 29 "Ashley!" "Madison!" I ran through the kids, some of whom shambled back to class after recess like extras from a zombie flick. At that moment, I wasn't sure what pushed me to seek out the girl. I was like that bullet-ridden almost corpse with a single shot left, gunning down the villain before dying heroically. It was clear the serum had won. I was becoming Kaylee. I was Kaylee. I retained my memory and portions of my adult...

Designer Children Part 15 Finale

Chapter 31 This is it. I want to thank my test readers for providing encouragement, ideas and a swift kick in the ass to get this thing done. Clocking in at just under 600 pages, it is shorter than the Sidereus Prophecy, but it still took about two years to write. For those of you on this site, thank you very much for going on this lengthy journey with me. I hope you enjoy the ending of Ryan's story. People have asked about my next project. I'll be honest that I don't have one. My...

Mrs Goodytwoshoes

“I don’t really know how to tell you this, but my son is coming to stay with us, on Wednesday.” she muttered. “That’ll be nice for you. I didn’t know that you had a son,” I replied, somewhat in shock. We’d lived next to Mary and Ron for over two years and they’d never mentioned a son. “He’s been away,” she continued, “in jail.” The last two words were whispered. “Oh!” I put my hand over my mouth, “You never said.” “Well, we were embarrassed, and we didn’t think that he would...

Designer Children Part 7

Chapter 16 "I'm going to murder you. In your sleep." "It's really not that bad, Ryan. And we don't have much of a choice." Eve ran a brush through my long blond hair, removing the bangs from my eyes and then proceeded to hold it all in place with a hair band. The accessory was black, and while that would have been tolerable, the little flowery pom-pom that sat atop the band was not. I watched her place the object on my head with a mixture of embarrassment and fear. Humiliation was...

Dream Shoes

Dream Shoes The other night I had a dream that was tantalizing. I am not an outward Crossdresser and I spend most of my "girl" time reading fiction and wishing I had the money, time, energy, and clothes to do so. However, I do have a small collection of shoes that I wear when the opportunity avails itself. I sort of have a liking for shoes. That's my weakness like for some of you that might have a liking for dresses, pantyhose, panties, etc. My wife recently bought a pair of...

Cherry s New Shoes

Cherry Adams was a wiry attractive redhead who needed a new pair of shoes. She owned over three hundred and fifty pairs, a mere pittance according to her. However, she was missing a pair that matched the color red of the new dress her boyfriend insisted she buy. “Cherry, you have red shoes,” he informed her as she slipped on her coat. She sashayed over to her rich, older lover and bent over so she could display her very ample bosom to his appreciative eyes. “Baby,” she cooed. “That red dress...

Shoes

I entered the small office in the back of the shoe store. The store manager looked me up and down which felt very creepy, but I took the seat anyway when he motioned his hand. I wanted the job. I never expected a callback for an interview since I was still a high school junior and my acne only cleared up three months ago. The manager, who was in his late 40s, sat in his old leather chair behind the desk covered in papers. The chair squeak was horrendous when he leaned back. "So you're...

In Her Shoes

This may be archived/posted anywhere. Just give credit where credit is due, thanks! In Her Shoes By Pretzelgirl 1. Closet One of my earliest memories involves me learning to walk. Crawling on the hardwood floors of the cramped duplex my parent's once lived in, I still remember the smell of lemon floor wax. I'm sure I knew how to walk at the time, but for one reason or another had chosen not to. I was always slow when it came to social conventions. I used to crawl...

Adema s Shoes

Her name is Adema (Ah deem ah), and if you think with an Indian accent, it's a very pretty name. And she has the most beautiful of lady's feet, or so I imagine. She adorns them with a horde of girlishly feminine shoes. My problem is that she removes her shoes as she enters her apartment. She leaves those shoes outside of her apartment at her door. And I have to walk by those gorgeous shoes every day. I can't help but stare as I walk past her apartment. I have the strangest of desires,...

Shoes

Shoes Bill looked down at his shoes. They fascinated him. They made his feet look so small and dainty. They looked so feminine and pretty. Bill had to admit his feet did look pretty in these shoes. He looked past the hem of his skirt and down his nylon clad legs to the girlish feet in the shoes that held his attention so strongly. He sighed at the appearance of his legs and feet in the skirt and shoes. His attention to the feet and the shoes did not go unnoticed by his wife Helen...

Fun With Frilly Socks and Mary Jane Shoes

As I walked into the bathroom to take my evening shower I noticed that mydaughter's cute pink mary jane shoes and a pair of her white frilly sockswere laying on the small dressing bench. The socks had each beenseparately placed just inside each shoe's opening with great care,certainly not the usual way she would have normally removed and discardedthem by flipping the shoes off in 2 different directions and then pullingoff the socks, turning them inside out and balling them up. No....thisseemed...

My First Sex Was With Men Part 2 The Red Shoes

Still, in my teens, I was hitchhiking in the California/Nevada mountains. Don't recall where I was headed at the time. I was on a very desolate two-lane road. A grizzled hard rock miner had given me a ride to what seemed like the middle of nowhere, where he turned off the paved road to get to his mine.The landscape was dry and rocky. High altitude desert country. The road was not well-traveled. In the hot afternoon quiet the only sound I heard was the buzzing of a few tiny wild bees, going...

Designer Children Part 10

Chapter 23 "Ryan...unless it was the hospital, don't worry about it." Eve hugged her pillow. She slept in a pair of what should have been pajama shorts, but were more like pajama boots shorts. Her ass cheeks hung out of them, looking like heaps of crumpled caramel toffee. She reached for a non- existent blanket, the stifling midday heat removing any need for one. I had shaken her for a solid thirty seconds before she had even budged. It was like trying to wake a hibernating bear,...

Designer InterviewChapter 3

When Kelly reached her apartment, she breathed a sign of relieve when she saw Bruce had already left for work. She needed time to get her mental and physical self back under control. After a warm bath, she stepped from the bathroom, towel wrapped around her, the phone rang. Kelly picked it up and heard Ms Tynes voice on the other end. "Kelly, I just wanted to call and see if you were okay. You left without a word. Did you enjoy meeting Christine?" Kelly was floored by the casual way Ms...

Diamonds On The Soles Of Her Shoes

"Good morning, Ma'am. How may I serve you?" Katrina felt a shiver run down her spine to see the young man kneel beforeher, as if someone had run a pin-wheel along its length to lightly prick herskin. Such a charming welcome! Such sweet obeisance! She had heard whispers of this shoe store for some weeks now, rumours ofthe originality of its goods and the unique service it offered. It had takensome time to find, though, it never bothered to advertise, its name was nevermentioned in the press,...

Man Dating Chapter 8 New Shoes

Chapter 8 "Man Dating" - New Shoes If the story is new for you... start at Chapter 1... no rush ...just relax and hope you enjoy... more to come. The room was empty now, his crying had stopped, his bottom felt like the fire was dissipating but he was sure what ever make-up Debra had applied that morning was now in smears and dripping down his face. The private room had a second door and he hoped that it would lead to bath room or such that included access to a sink and a mirror....

The girl with the yellow shoes

Do you believe in love? I try to believe in it, deep inside I want to. But reality has shown me that love is far from the fairytale in a book or movie. Love can be excruciatingly painful and often doesn’t have the ‘happily ever after’ ending. I’ve seen enough of bad endings, with family, friends, and even myself. I thought I wasn’t destined for true love, the love where you walk with your head in the clouds all day, where you can’t stop smiling because butterflies are tickling the inside of...

Its All About the Shoes

Guys have to understand something about women. For us, it’sall about the shoes. Maybe it’s an exaggeration for me to say that a pair of Louboutin boots or Manolo Blahnik pumps is better than sex. But really, it would depend on the quality and duration of the sex before I could honestly make that call. My husband and I are discussing sex fantasies, and he has just mentioned one particular hot night on a recent cruise. “Oh, yeah…that’s the night I wore my silver sandals,” I recall, closing my...

It s All About the Shoes

Guys have to understand something about women. For us, it’sall about the shoes. Maybe it’s an exaggeration for me to say that a pair of Louboutin boots or Manolo Blahnik pumps is better than sex. But really, it would depend on the quality and duration of the sex before I could honestly make that call. My husband and I are discussing sex fantasies, and he has just mentioned one particular hot night on a recent cruise. “Oh, yeah…that’s the night I wore my silver sandals,” I recall, closing my...

A Mile In Her Shoes

A Mile in Her Shoes By Mister Double-U "I tell you Sylvia, it drives me crazy." Allison said. She and her friend Sylvia sat sipping coffee at an outdoor caf?. It was a beautiful spring afternoon. "Every time we have to go out somewhere nice, he's ready in 20 minutes. He's stomping his feet and screaming at the top of his lungs telling me to hurry up." She sat back and took a sip of her coffee. "I tell you, I can't stand it anymore." "I know exactly what you mean, darling." Sylvia r...

OMG II The Shoes

Walking down the street, Pansy Pumpscock knew exactly what to do. She needed to make men cum. She needed to feel them throb and spurt all over her hands as she pumped them. After all, giggles, she was Pansy Pumpscock. She also needed to coat her face with their salty-sweet man goo. She needed men to face fuck her hard until they shot ropes of cum down her throat. And she needed them to butt fuck her so that she could feel the jets of sperm shooting inside her. She didn't really care...

Shoes

Shoes Copyright 2007 by Heather Rose Brown The damp morning breeze was still chilly, but I left my bedroom window open anyway to get rid of the smell of recently dried paint. The lacy white curtains fluttering in the breeze didn't really look right for a boys room, but they would do until Mom could find some decent ones that fit my window. I was laying in bed, staring up at the slanted ceiling and wondering how much of doing nothing I could fit into my first day of...

My Wife 8217 s New Shoes

The last thing Lynn said as I walked out the door was, “I’m off shopping this morning, where will you meet me”. “Your choice” was my reply. Lynn said, “Ok. Meet me at the Shoe Shop about midday, I need some new shoes for the Annual Dinner next week”. I replied “Yes” and left the house to visit a mate. If you’ve been following Lynn’s escapades, you’ll know that we’ve been married for 25 years and she is a blonde aged...

Silver Shoes

Silver Shoes By Ryoko Dan looked at his watch for the third time in the last few minutes, while looking through the window of his office, he pointed to the phone and almost instantly the sound of the phone breaks the silence. "Liz, has Sharon called yet, she knows that I expect her to phone me as soon as she returns from picking up the kids." "No Mr. Sharpe, I will let you know as soon as she calls, she probably is being held up in traffic." "Well, please let me know when...

In My Mother s Shoes

Image and perception do not always provide you with the full picture. I look like a woman in her early 30's, and you could reasonably assume that I have always been a woman, but I was once a teenage boy. I will never be that boy again, and I no longer want to be him. I did not know it at the time, but a trip to the local convenience store would change my life. I walked to the store to buy a loaf of bread, and I made my way down the damped street after I finished my transaction. I...

Miss Goody Two Shoes

"Come here you dirty little slut!" I didn't think I'd been beckoned in a worse way, and though the vile manner in which I was spoken to, caused a rush of juices to pool inside my lower lips, my arousal was still a secret. "Fuck you!" I said and turned my head back to my laptop. In my head, my wise voice, the one who always gets an opinion, but rarely makes any real difference, spoke the words. "What a cunt! Don't you dare give him a thing!" "I already said 'fuck you!' I silently respond. "I...

Sexy Spin On An Old Twilight Zone Episode Dead Man s Shoes

Narrator: "Nathan Edward Bledsoe, of the Bowery Bledsoes, a man once, a specter now. One of those myriad modern-day ghosts that haunt the reeking nights of the city in search of a flop, a handout, a glass of forgetfulness. Nate doesn't know it but his search is about to end, because those shiny new shoes are going to carry him right into the capital of the Twilight Zone." A late model Chevy four door car stops in an alley. Two men get out and open the trunk. They wrestle a body of a man out...

New Shoes

So I just got off the phone with you setting up a special brunch date at one of our favourite sidewalk cafe's. I requested that you wear something specific and that I would be checking as I laughed when we hung up the phone. I quickly jumped into the shower and prepared for our date in a few hours. The whole time I was daydreaming of what I had asked you to do. These thoughts caused my cock to stir as I was hoping that you followed the instructions that I issued. Now I also told you there would...

Tammy s New Shoes

Tammy was wearing a new pair of shoes today. They were black ballet flats and since she'd noticed that I'd been staring at her legs lately, I think she wore the flats to see if I'd look at her legs even more. Last week she took off her panties at lunch and gave them to me, requesting that I wear them the next day. I followed her instructions to the letter and enjoyed the feeling of wearing her delicates so close to my skin. Today was no different, except instead of those cute socks...

A New Pair of Shoes

Adapted from the 1997 Usenet alt.sex.stories.d entry "Baby Gets A New Pair Of Shoes," by the author Polly. This was their one and only post, and no contact information is known. Kelly slowly turned the sandal in her hands, eyeing it cautiously. It seemed to be a perfectly ordinary piece of footwear. Red, with a 4" high stacked heel, it had a number of straps and buckles. So gaudy. She checked the size printed on the insole. 7 – her size. Oddly, no sign of a label was seen anywhere on the...

Kayla Wears My Wife rsquo s Shoes

How did I know Kayla? She was a girlfriend of my nephew, see a pic of her here wearing my wife’s shoes: https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/9630706/184138154My nephew and Kayla went out for a number of years. This provided me with the opportunity to get to know her quite well. What she liked, what she didn’t like, her quirks, all stuff that I thought I would never need to know or use in the future. When they broke up it was your classic deal where they both hated each other and vowed to never...

The Red Shoes

"The Red Shoes" By Jennifer Richardson My fianc?e Beverly was away on a girl's only holiday to Ibiza for two whole weeks. At the airport when I'd dropped her off she'd laughed and told me to work hard while she was away. "Plenty of overtime Alistair, then I can blow it all on decorating when I get back!" I waited until she'd checked in she met up with her friends in one of the bars and had sent me off with a disinterested wave. There had been catcalls and raspberry's directed a...

New Shoes

The shop was lit with the warm glow of patent leather shoes. Stilettos the colour of fresh bruises, tip to heel with black knee-high boots and mossy court shoes. The rich scent of polish washed across my skin and I almost forgot, for a moment, that I needed to be back at the office by 1:15. Over by the counter, the sales assistant chatted to some fashion victim with less dress sense than money, oblivious to my presence. With no shoes or credit card anywhere in sight it was obviously a social...

Miss Goody Two Shoes

Introduction: Victoria finally meets her neighbours son…when he is released from prison Miss Goody Two Shoes As I was hanging out my washing, Mary, my elderly neighbour called me over. Victoria, I dont really know how to tell you this, but my son is coming to stay with us, on Wednesday. she muttered. Thatll be nice for you. I didnt know that you had a son, I replied, somewhat in shock. Wed lived next to Mary and Ron for over two years and theyd never mentioned a son. Hes been away, she...

Shoe Store Salesman sells more than shoes

Story is in the 60’s before cell phones and PCs when small stores actually had sales people that serviced clients. This is a close to true story, well sort of the mature fuck is real. As part of his high school business class requirements, Jim had gotten a job at a local shoe store. The owner had gone out for the afternoon and left Jim to stock shelves as it had been a slow day. He was in the back when the bell rang telling him someone had entered the store and he went up front. He...

Designer Children Part 2

Chapter 4 I heard the whirring of an industrial strength ceiling fan. I knew the sound because I listened to a legion of them all day long in a previous job- my first LA job. I worked nine hours, loading and unloading shipping containers. Seconds later, I felt a tiny prick of a needle in my leg and then seconds later I blacked out. ......................................................... ........................................... I awoke again, but this time, along with the hum...

Designer Children Part 3

Chapter 7 "You've got a lot of fucking explaining to do, lady." Mark, ever his cheerful and charming self, addressed Ms. Daniels with a sneer. Ms. Daniels replied sweetly, "Little boys shouldn't say such naughty words. Now, I trust you've all learned your lines?" I took in Ms. Daniels' form again. She wore a conservative blouse with a skirt that reached just below her knees. Her pert heart-shaped ass was again on full display as she turned around to scold Mark. The bags underneath...

Designer Children Part 4

Chapter 10 My first instinct was to hide underneath the covers and remain there. Ashley's absence was potentially disastrous because like the night light, she was the anchor that kept me from drifting toward surrender. It would be so easy to accept my fate, to accept being Kaylee- the same way I left everything else, the restaurant, acting, Hannah- it was easier than having to deal with any of the emotions that went along with it. As Musica prattled on, urging me to get out of bed,...

Designer Children Part 5

Chapter 12 "Are you waiting for your mommy, sweetie?" The old woman smiled, and while I felt safe in her presence, internally- it was like great swathes of barbed wire had nested in my brain. Each word and gesture from the woman, from her kindly expression to the way she sat, it echoed what I already knew- the world would see Kaylee, and they would treat her accordingly. There was no surprise in this. Ryan Sullivan wasn't sitting at the bus stop, his legs dangling from the bench,...

Designer Children Part 6

Chapter 14 "Die you mother fuckers!" "What the hell? How old are you kid?" I watched as little bits and pieces of my opponents sailed in every direction. No matter what game you were playing, the rocket launcher was always a satisfying weapon. Three seconds later, I snuck up behind a camper and cut him in half with my chainsaw. For the uninitiated, campers are players who wait by respawn points in FPS games, not to be confused with snipers, who choose strategic locations to pick...

Designer Children Part 8

Chapter 18 The mermaid and the dolphins were best friends. Every morning, they raced through the water to play hide-and-go-seek in the big seaweed forest. Then, after lunch, they swam to the reef to see all the beautiful coral. Like the rainbows they saw in the sky sometimes, the coral was in all colours. At the end of day, the mommy dolphin would take her babies home, and the mermaid went home to her family in the big castle at the edge of the seaweed forest. "Wait. No, that's not...

Designer InterviewChapter 2

When Kelly awoke, she found herself on the floor, naked, by the phone. How long had she been lying there? Carolyn was no where to be found. Kelly jumped up and wanted to get out of there, but first she wanted to get a shower. She felt a warm liquid running down her thighs. Looking between her legs, she saw Carolyn's come running out of her sore pussy lips, down her thighs. Kelly knew she had to get out of there. She understood her body was defenseless against Carolyn's sexual advances. She...

Miss Goody Two Shoes

As I was hanging out my washing, Mary, my elderly neighbour called me over. “Victoria, I don’t really know how to tell you this, but my son is coming to stay with us, on Wednesday.” she muttered. “That’ll be nice for you. I didn’t know that you had a son,” I replied, somewhat in shock. We’d lived next to Mary and Ron for over two years and they’d never mentioned a son. “He’s been away,” she continued, “in jail.” The last two words were whispered. “Oh!” I put my hand over my mouth, “You never...

Wedding Shoes

“You need to alter your face, big time young lady!” The harshness of the words from her father had cut Leah much deeper than anything her mother could have said. That was always the way.“Just remember, this isn’t your day. It isn’t about what you want. It’s important that your big sister is there for her friend as she marries the man of her dreams. So I suggest you stop sulking about who has the better dress – take some time out and get your act together.”Leah stomped off. If truth be told her...

Red Shoes

RED SHOES By JoAnna Michaels I eased the car into the driveway and shut off the engine. My hands began to shake again. I glanced at the three small children, two girls and a boy, playing in the Hanson's front yard. The little boy, who I vaguely remembered lived two houses down the street from us, was being chased in erratic circles by the girls. His delighted shrieks mingled with the late afternoon cacophony of traffic and barking dogs. I wondered if Helen...

Miss Goody Two Shoes

As I was hanging out my washing, Mary, my elderly neighbour called me over. “Victoria, I don’t really know how to tell you this, but my son is coming to stay with us, on Wednesday.” she muttered. “That’ll be nice for you. I didn’t know that you had a son,” I replied, somewhat in shock. We’d lived next to Mary and Ron for over two years and they’d never mentioned a son. “He’s been away,” she continued, “in jail.” The last two words were whispered. “Oh!” I put my hand over my...

The Start of Fucking Tammy s Shoes

Tammy is a family member on my wife’s side. From day one of meeting her she has always had no issue with teasing me with her shoes and feet. No matter where we were, pick nicks, random parties or even at the bar, she would dangle, slide in and out of and crush whatever pair of shoes she had on. So, as you might have guessed I have had a real issue with Tammy. As time progressed she and I would get bold with each other, planning which shoes she should wear to a given event or which pair was...

My teachers shoes

One Friday after school i stayed at school to help set up the spring school dance.After i finished setting up the things that i had to i went back to my teachers room (she organizes all the dances so the supplies are in her room) to get my bag.No one was in the room I looked to the side and saw her shoes, then i went over too her shoes knelled down and smelled. Wow it didnt smell bad it was making me horny. i opened my zippers and got out my cock. then i heard steps so i pulled down my shirt to...

The Red Shoes

Kath had become sexually dominant after we had bought a pair of red high heels from a little charity shop near our flat. We were students and living together in the middle of the city, and had seen them in the window one day. We had both laughed as the same thought went through our minds - 'Wouldn't it be cool to wear those and fuck?'As soon as we got home we both got naked, our young bodies shaking with excitement. I took the shoes out of polythene bag and knelt at her feet as she sat on the...

A Mile in Her Shoes

A Mile in Her Shoes by Vickie Tern "Relax, sweetie! You aren't the first man ever to do this. Everything will be fine! Why so worried?" She has to ask? All I could reply was, "I'm not worried, Sharon. Only just plain scared to death!" She smiled to herself. It amused her. Her big strong man, afraid to do things that women do all the time? As if it challenged my fundamental sense of self, my manhood, of all things? Defeating it? Of course...

New Shoes

I take you shopping to Meadow Hall to buy you a new pair of 6" High Heel, the ones that have a padlock attach to the ankle strap. It as been a good day, we found your shoes and you have behaved yourself all day, so when we get home I asked you to go upstairs' to our play room, where I instruct you to get completely undress and wait for me.When I get upstairs and enter the room I do not speak and I see that you are completely undressed naked, wearing nothing except your new high heels.I bend...

In Her Shoes

I opened my online mail box as usual, looking down the list in case any new spam was in amongst the thirty-seven mails I had received. As I scrolled down the page I noticed a new mail from one of the sites I used to find new partners for sex. I clicked it open straight away not wanting to waste any time, hoping that this mail for once was from someone more sane and rational than the usual, and hopefully close to where I lived. Hello Kylie, My name is Peter I’m a 31 year old straight male and...

Always Wear Your Shoes

It was just after 8pm when I walked out of my hotel room and almost bumped into a girl hurrying by in the corridor. I estimated she was 13 or so, but she might have been younger. She was perhaps 5'4", with shoulder-length blond hair, blue eyes, and an adorable round face. She was startled for just a brief moment, then looked down shyly as she skirted this obstacle that had suddenly appeared in her path. A glance at her face convinced me she was intelligent, curious, happy, mischievous, a bit...

The Shoes

He sent her a quick smile and surveyed the room. They had successfully packed a 25,000 square foot venue and everybody who was anybody was here. Everything about the setup was awesome: the location, decor, food, and music was perfect and the energy in the room was electric. And together, they had made it all happen. He was happy he had made the right choice. The venue point person caught her with a half empty glass and refilled it, much to her dismay. She had had plenty, but she wasn't...

The Stranger in Pink Shoes

I had just parked the car outside B&Q, an out of town store on a retail park near Durham when I glanced up and saw her deep red lipstick. I have had a fascination with women who wear lipstick ever since I was seduced by aunt of mine and who always wore lots of lipstick.As I got out of the car I then noticed her bright red 5 inch high heel shoes and her short white skirt. She was clearly wearing nylons or tights and might as well have had a great big sign on her back saying, 'look at my sexy...

The Stranger in Pink Shoes

I had just parked the car outside B&Q, an out of town store on a retail park near Dartford when I glanced up and saw her deep red lipstick. I have had a fascination with women who wear lipstick ever since I was seduced by aunt of mine and who always wore lots of lipstick. As I got out of the car I then noticed her bright pink 5 inch high heel shoes and her short white skirt. She clearly wasn't wearing nylons or tights and might as well have had a great big sign on her back saying, 'look at...

just a regular goody two shoes

I guess you could say I was a little stuck up. Ok I was very stuck up. I was a goody two shoes when it came to sex. Missionary position, half ass blow jobs. That all changed when I met Devon. I don’t usually go for guys like him. But hey it’s hard for a black sista to find another good black man! He was tall, nice caramel skin, and eyes so clear milk chocolate deep you drown just looking at them. I usually go for some one a little older. He was younger than me clearly. He was a business man by...

Red Shoes

Red Shoes © by Elaine 2017 This story is in the shape of a long letter from John to his friend James. It concerns an episode in John's life with a German woman called Elisabeth. The story is based on a factual account given to me a few years ago. My email is [email protected] Dear James I know I owe you some explanations for my actions of the last few months. Hopefully this letter will go some if not part of the way towards answering them. As you know I'd already told...

Dancing On Daddy s Shoes

Dancing On Daddy's Shoes - Chapter #1 Runs The Deep River Timothy Glass and Benjamin Ackerman sat on the banks of the Tennessee River tossing flat stones into the calmly flowing waters. Over head the sun had well begun its westward journey to the Pacific and the Tennessee afternoon was beginning to cool. The air was thick with Mayflies and every so often one would dance dangerously close to the surface of the river's smooth current only to be snapped up by a lurking trout. Spring...

Super Sister 2 My Husband Walks A Mile In My Shoes

Super-Sister #2: My Husband Walks A Mile in My Shoes By Heather St. Claire (My second story based on the Silver Age Superboy story "Claire Kent Alias Super-Sister") "In Smallville one day, the people blink is disbelief as they see a girl dressed in the super uniform of Superboy, patrolling in his place! You will be even more amazed to enter the privacy of the Kent home to find a daughter living with mom and dad! Yes, the most freakish twist of fate imaginable changes the boy of...

Masquerades 101 Chapter 3 A Mile In Someone Else s Shoes

Victor The walk from Nicole and Alexis’s on-campus apartment to Nicole’s first class was pleasant. It was already warm outside and I could tell that it was going to be a hot day. I was keenly aware of a cool breeze traveling up the skirt I was wearing. I’m not going to lie, it was actually nice and a nice reprieve from the late summer heat. It kinda makes me wonder why skirts don’t appear in men’s wardrobes at all. I also noticed the way I walked was different. My legs were shorter...

Try Walking in My Shoes

So I was sitting in this bar. You know, one of the bars you just “have” to be at. One of those places where the truly beautiful and successful people are supposed to meet. Yeah, there were some of those present. Although a minority, they dominated the place in a relaxed way, floating around, hugging other cool people, being at ease with themselves. They seemed to know everyone, be best friends with everyone, to just love everyone. Well, not everyone obviously, but all of the other cool people...

A Week in a Woman s shoes

In this story, you play man down on his luck. (Or a pathetic loser, depends on your point of view). Due to series of events totally under your control, you act like a prick to the wrong woman and pay the price for it. Your life undergoes the ultimate change: you get turned into a woman to teach you what that's like. You get one week to do what it takes to turn back into a man: Get your toxic masculinity in check by walking in a woman's shoes. Literally. But be aware - every time you act like a...

Balling The BabysitterChapter 3 A Game Called Horseshoes

Friday came so slowly that Kathy thought she would just explode with impatience. When she got home from school she ran to the shower. She didn't know what would happen tonight, but she wanted to smell like Valerie. She snuck some perfume from her mother's vanity and dabbed it between her breasts, and then wiped that finger on her pussy hair. When she got dressed to go to the Tracey's, she left off her bra and panties. Once again Valerie met her at the door, smiling, with a hug. She was...

Amy s shoes

Amy is a good, long time friend of mine. We met in the spring of 1993 we hit it off nicely. I'm a mechanic by trade and it wasn't long before she was hitting me up to put a new engine in her car, a 1972 Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme. I said ok, but I didn't really want to fuck with it.Amy knew enough about cars to be dangerous, but she was down right helpful in that she wasn't afraid to get dirty and we had the old engine out of the car and onto the floor in no time. That was when she asked me...

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It was about 4 months ago that my brother Eric had been killed in Iraq, he was Army, an IED got him. Eric had been married to Julie, They had one child together, Suzie, who was 5. Julie had two other girls when they married. Marie was now 18, just turned about 2 months ago, and Dawn, who was 20 about to hit the big 21. They were destroyed when we lost Eric, they all loved him very much. I am Randal, still being called Randy even though I was now in my middle 40’s, 46 to be honest. But Randy...

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The following is a true story from when I was still in college. CLICK CLICK CLICK! The unmistakable sound of high heels clicked on the hard floor. The sounds echoing off the walls. It was hard to get a bearing on where the sound was coming from in the large figure 8 shaped halls. They appeared strongest up and to my left, I quickened my pace. I rounded the corner and saw a glimpse of a woman rounding the other corner. There was no doubt though who was the source of the sound. Even in that...

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I opened my online mail box as usual, looking down the list in case any new spam was in amongst the thirty-seven mails I had received. As I scrolled down the page I noticed a new mail from one of the sites I used to find new partners for sex. I clicked it open straight away not wanting to waste any time, hoping that this mail for once was from someone more sane and rational than the usual, and hopefully close to where I lived. Hello Kylie, My name is Peter I’m a 31 year old straight male and...

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The Red Shoes

Street lights flickered on and the sidewalks glistened from the remnants of an earlier shower. I stopped to gaze in a store window to see if the red pumps I was drooling for were still there. A man was blocking my view, but then I changed my attention to the most delicious set of glutes I had ever seen. He was about 6'4" and his broad shoulders told me he wasn't afraid of hard work. I couldn't help but notice how well he was built under tight jeans and his Tee shirt. A cold shudder shook me for...

Little Goody Two Shoes

When I was twenty and began my junior year of college my sister Ellie, eighteen, became a freshman at my small university. I was surprised she wanted to go there, it was the only four-year school my bad grades would get me into but she had a full-scholarship and could have gone to any university in the state. After about a week she called me in my dorm room and she was hysterical and crying. Like most freshmen she was homesick and altho she'd always made straight-As she was convinced she was...

Daddy fucked Alysha for shoes

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Round 2 with her socks and shoes

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Filling Santa s Shoes

It was about 4 months ago that my brother Eric had been killed in Iraq, he was Army, an IED got him. Eric had been married to Julie, They had one child together, Suzie, who was 5. Julie had two other girls when they married. Marie was now 18, just turned about 2 months ago, and Dawn, who was 20 about to hit the big 21. They were destroyed when we lost Eric, they all loved him very much. I am Randal, still being called Randy even though I was now in my middle 40's, 46 to be honest. But Randy...

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When I got home, I took a shower and grabbed something to eat. I had another game to work, so I headed over to the soccer fields. I was working as a line judge for a girl's under-sixteen game. Working as a line judge was easy. Plus, since I was only working half the field, I could talk a little with some of the kids on the teams while they were on the sidelines. Since both teams, the Sting Rays and the Kickin' Chicks, were from our school, it was a friendly game, with the girls on both...

Living Next Door to Heaven 3 What Were They Thinking Chapter 23 The Dust from My Shoes

The loss of the farmhouse Anna leased to the kids was a blow to everyone’s dreams. I felt bad for them. They’d all end up in dormitories now, I supposed. After the elation and parties celebrating their graduation, I could well imagine how depressed they would be. Even Cassie and Josh seemed to be affected. They weren’t fooling anyone. I’d long since accepted the fact they were sleeping with each other. Any ideal I had of couples needing virgin purity when they got married was destroyed when...

Designated Wench

Designated Wench The klaxons howled. The baying din of the dying animal that the ship had become and the deck plates beneath their feet bucked and twisted with each impact until it felt like there would never be solidity under their boot soles again. The three men felt themselves tossed and slammed into the ship's deck and they reflexively clutched against it grasping for something solid in a fluid world of unpredictable movement; it felt like it would never end but it did eventually....

Designing

Designing Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I started making jewelry when I was 10, then later, when I was 12, found I had a flair for designing dresses as well. At first only my close friends had the pieces I made, but the other kids noticed, and I soon found myself selling copies, first at my school, then, all at once it mushroomed to include kids at other schools. For me, it was a hobby, and I enjoyed doing it, but once the demand grew I had to charge for them. Not a...

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"Damn it! I wish I could be outside." Abigail mumbled to herself. It was a gloriously warm day for September. The leaves were still green and she could hear the birds chirping while they flew around outside her window. Abigail Pinot was having trouble concentrating on her work because it was so beautiful outside. She sat wishing she could walk away, but there were only a few changes to the designs she needed to finish and then she could shut down her computer. The sunshine and fresh air...

Designated Slut

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I Mariah stood in line anxiously, waiting to hear her fate. Her graduating group was today’s batch to be assigned their designations by the Bureau of Resource Distribution. She found some comfort in the presence of her best friend Alan, standing in front of her. “Where do you think they’ll send you?” he had turned around to ask her. “I’ll probably end up sewing clothes in a warehouse.” “No way. I bet they put you in Human resource management, maybe. You’re really good with people.” “I...

Design a Life

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Design Prize

Four graduate students had gathered in the office of Dr. Kareem Lyons-Saad. Two of them were in the M.Arch. program - a male and a female. The others were earning a master’s in community development - one man and one woman. The witty, effeminate professor of architecture sat behind his desk. He had looked gingerly at them, “The picked our design! Congratulations!”The students cheered and hugged one another.Dr. Lyons-Saad had put together this team to submit a design proposal for a new public...

Serena takes her husband to visit The Fetish Shoe

Serena takes her husband to visit The Fetish Shoe Shop As the train slowed down and drew into York station Mark smiled at his wife Serena and asked how she felt. 'Nervous, and as horny as hell,' she replied. The train slowed to a halt and Mark and Serena got off and made their way off the platform where they were due to meet Robert, Mrs Wyles' assistant. They held hands as they approached the ticket barrier and walked through it. Almost instantly a young man approached them. He held out his...

The Shoe

I just recently found this Board and thought I'd drop off a transformation story I wrote for another board. I think you guys will like it. You can do with this story as you'd like. Enjoy. (By the way, I am female but I like to dress up my boyfriend). The Shoe by Ann "Fine. He likes stepping on me, I'll show him what it feels like to be stepped on." Sheri slapped her money down on the counter. The old woman smiled at her knowingly. She only sold rings like the one in Sheri's...

Aunt Cassie s Taboo Urges Vol I Aunt Cassie s Shoe

I reached my hand down under the covers, finding a wet spot right where the blanket had been lying against me. I ran a finger through my slit, pulling out a small, sticky white glob. Bryan stirred next to me on the bed, and I briefly considered rousing him for round two, though I ultimately decided against it and committed instead to double-clicking my own mouse. Still, my thoughts still drifted to the young man who was lying asleep next to me. I thought of the way his fingers squeezed my...

One Two Buckle My Shoe

….one two buckle my shoe…. Bowed and bent, in constant genuflection before women, was not a man's naturalstate. Having spent so much of the day compressed like a caryatid, his back bentor buckled, so often on his knees as he forced fat feet into shoes which womenwould insist on having a size too small, Steve felt like some kind of PrinceCharming... but with only ugly sisters to attend to. His back ached through having to bow low over these vain obese women, hislegs were stiff from his...

Designated Pool Boy

I liked my sister, Connie, even if I didn’t really know her. I was the “surprise” of the family, born twelve years after her. When I was starting elementary, she was off to college; as I was entering my teen years, she was married. I dare say I wouldn’t have known her at all if she and her husband had not decided to stay at the Beach. Of course, she married up, so they lived at the North End. But we still got together for the holidays and she came by to visit with Mom and Dad several times a...

The Red Shoe

It had been a bad day full of bad behaviour. He'd finally had enough of her terrible attitude and now she finds herself cold, blindfolded with each wrist handcuffed to a wire fence in the deserted downtown core. He half dragged her by the hair, unmindful of her pleading and yowling and threw her up against the fence. His body pinned to hers he kissed her so sweetly it sucked out all her breath. Dark eyes staring into hers he whispers softly as he strokes her cheek "Baby, you want to make it...

Thinking With My Dick Ch6 The Other Shoe

This is obviously a long time in coming, and has been half-done for a while. But life gets in the way. Also, I'm aware that the story title is...not great. I wasn't in love with it at the beginning, but had trouble coming up with something I liked more. Now I'm dealing with the fact that a good chunk of story is out there with the existing name, and changing it is going to be a hassle and potentially throw off people looking for a new chapter. That might be worth it if I had a great...

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