Today was the last day that Brian, a masseur at a fancy five-star hotel up in the mountains, had to work before going on Christmas vacation. To end his day, he had Mrs. Aria Dixon, a woman who was up in the mountains with her girlfriends for a little trip just before the holidays, as the last client on his schedule. Unfortunately for Brian, Aria had scheduled the massage to be in her hotel suite, not the spa as usual, mea...

That night, I lay awake in my bed until sunrise. All I could think about was Katie and her perfect feet, my mind replaying the scene where I held her foot over and over again. It never got old; I could live in that moment forever. More than anything, I wanted to be her servant. On the other hand, I didn’t want to risk losing a lifetime of friendship over some fetish. At that moment, I decided that it wasn’t worth the risk...

I watched with bated breath as Katie teasingly rolled her sock down her left foot. It felt like my heart was going to stop, but soon enough her beautiful foot was revealed. The only word that could describe it was angelic, with smooth skin and a sharp arch. Her toes were small and cute, with natural nails that were well maintained. Her sock fell to the floor, but it wasn’t enough to draw my attention away from the perfect...

Bathed in moonlight, the 'boy-toy' kneels reverent and naked on the cold floor. Lustful eyes pleadingly fixed on me. Stifling my laughs, I roll my eyes. 'Did it just grow? Pfft, barely.' Kissing my dildo I make him wait. Finally my feet begin caressing his... Clit? Least the dildo actually satisfies me. But, with barely time to enjoy the dildo, he squirms. Then his pathetic warmth splutters across my stockings. His shame...

Throughout my entire life I have jumped around from friend group to friend group, often having an entirely different cast of people in my life by the time a year had passed. It wasn’t that I couldn’t form relationships, it was much more that I enjoyed meeting new people. Unfortunately, this meant that old friends would often fade away into the background until they became strangers once again. By that point, rekindling th...

In the quiet, unassuming neighborhood of Maplewood Lane lived the Johnson family—father Thomas, mother Linda, and their son, Jake. Linda had a close friend, Victoria, who was a frequent visitor at their home. Victoria was a striking woman in her late thirties, with fiery red hair, emerald green eyes, and an figure that turned heads. Jake, now eighteen and filled with hormones, found himself increasingly drawn to Victoria'...

"Maria!! I'm going to be late! Are you even dressed yet?" "Almost ready give me two minutes please" Even if she wasn't screaming, I knew she was mad. My mom was already fuming yesterday when I told her the school bus wouldn't pick me up this morning. Something about it won't go through our neighborhood this year, and I never took the public bus before so I had to find a solution quickly. I guess any normal mom wouldn't mi...

The ecology major couldn't help but rearrange her breasts for the tenth time that hour. It overwhelmed her with anxiety and struggled to stay put on her bed. The room was decorated with led lights and she had her phone set firmly on a selfie stick. The nineteen-year-old was ready to get this session over with quickly. The week beforehand, she had been in bed checking her stats. For eight weeks she streamed on four sites....

It had been about four years since Lisa and I had gone cycling together. A few very eventful rides they were, too. I'd always managed to be behind her, watching her curvy ass smother that seat. If someone can be jealous of a bicycle seat, then I was that guy. It came as a surprise when I received a text from her, I didn't think she'd kept my number. She was remarkably well-informed as well. Lisa was a long-term divorcee,...

She wasn't my normal type small, finely boned, and softly spoken. We just seemed to get on. Always exchanging warm smiles and waves at work, a friendly chat, but nothing more. It became obvious that we both had time on our hands as she explained how dull her life was, mine was a little better of late. We often joked about just leaving work and going for a beer but we never seemed to finish work at the same time. Until one...

Kayla lifted her hand into the air, snapping her fingers. One of the resort’s waitresses scurrying over to us. “Another round, ladies?” she asked, taking our cocktail glasses and heading off to refill them. Kayla and I were tanning ourselves by the hotel pool, enjoying our yearly girl’s getaway that had become a tradition. Our annual holiday had begun seven years ago, after I had saved my BFF from a disaster. We’d been fr...

Chapter 1 I hadn’t been particularly pleased when my husband, Steven, had asked if his friend Kevin could stay at our house for a month. Kevin had apparently lost his job, and the bank had seized his house. He was completely broke and my husband really wanted to help him out. “No,” I said. “If Kevin can’t hold down a job, that’s his problem. He’s not freeloading off me.” I didn’t have a problem with Kevin. He was a nice g...

As he stepped outside his apartment building, Brian took a deep breath and steeled himself for what lay ahead. The bright lights of the city seemed to mock him, reminding him of all the people who were out there having fun while he was stuck in his own little world. But he knew that he couldn't let these thoughts get to him. With each step he took towards the cinema, Brian felt a sense of determination building up inside...