A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 6 0 (0)

This entry is part 6 of 6 in the series A Million Dollar Floormat

written by ogilthorpe
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

Jennifer Gasped.

She gazed at a spectacle of bloody horror. She was partly shielded from the scene by Shannon’s bed. There, on the far side of the bed, she could see her sister holding what looked to be a small hatchet. Her face and arms were covered with fresh blood, as she stood immobile, leering down at something not yet visible.

It took Jennifer a second to gather her thoughts. Then she rushed around the bed to see Shannon standing on her brother. Her high heels impaled each of his nipples. The tips had clearly penetrated his chest. For a moment Jennifer was transfixed by the slow rise and fall of Shannon’s body as his chest heaved in a desperate attempt to get air. Freddy appeared to be unconscious beneath her. His face and trunk were terribly bruised and lacerated, but Jennifer finally noticed, to her horror, that all four of his limbs were neatly severed from his body. Shannon had arranged the dismembered limbs in a neat circle around her victim. She stared at her handiwork with the look of a demented artist, admiring the final composition of bloody limbs. Shannon’s eyes slowly rose to meet her
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A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 5 0 (0)

This entry is part 5 of 6 in the series A Million Dollar Floormat

written by ogilthorpe
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

It was two in the morning. Jennifer was getting sleepy. She had just about lost any lingering desire to persuade her brother Freddy into becoming her floormat. He had been talking, nonstop, for hours. He needed to convince his sister that He was truly his sister’s milder half, and that Shannon could not be whole, or content, until they were permanently reunited. His twin must accept him as her mat. On and on he went, determined, it appeared, that he would not stop until he had enlisted Jennifer in his cause. This seemed pretty silly to Jennifer. But she had decided that two people so intense probably deserved each other. She also decided that when she got her own advanced mat, that they could leave the talking part out. She still lay with her feet comfortably in Freddy’s lap. The idea of poking her toes between his lips still appealed, but not so much to tease him into submitting to her. The idea was rather to shut him up. Jennifer stretched and yawned.
“Look, Freddy, this makes zero sense to me. But if you really would rather belong to Shannon, instead of having me play with you, then I’ll try to help you. Don’t start in again. Yes, I know, you were put on this earth to be the yin to her yang, or something like that. As far as I’m concerned, you’re just as likely on this earth to keep my feet warm. And I’ll just bet I could convince you and your own little yinyang that I’m right. But, I’m too tired to argue. So, how can I help you with Shannon?” Continue reading “A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 5 0 (0)

A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 4 0 (0)

This entry is part 4 of 6 in the series A Million Dollar Floormat

written by ogilthorpe
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

The ride home took a long time. Traffic was heavy, and the big Lincoln frequently slowed to a crawl. “I sure wish there was a spell to fix traffic jams, Jennifer announced. “I bet you could make another fortune, Mom.” Gloria grinned at her daughter. The first smile in some hours, and Jennifer was pleased to see it.

“Well, Jennifer, we could always fly home. It would make us sort of conspicuous, I’m afraid.” Continue reading “A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 4 0 (0)

A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 3 0 (0)

This entry is part 3 of 6 in the series A Million Dollar Floormat

written by ogilthorpe
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

The headquarters of Custom Floormats Inc. was in keeping with their commitment to modern technology. It was a very modern, rather generic looking office building, in a suburban business park. It was not a large building, and was wedged between two national insurance companies. Jennifer was getting more excited as the limousine pulled up to the front door. Elizabeth, who was driving, ran around to let Jennifer and her mother out. She looked a bit odd in her chauffeur’s uniform. Her blond curls burst out from under the cap. She tried to look solemn as she held the door open, but could not manage it. She looked like a young mischievous lady who was trying hard not to giggle. In this case, her looks told the truth. As Jennifer stepped out, Elizabeth leaned over and whispered, ”Have fun in there. I want to hear all about it later.” Continue reading “A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 3 0 (0)

A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 2 0 (0)

This entry is part 2 of 6 in the series A Million Dollar Floormat

written by ogilthorpe
original source of the story was Mistress Destiny's Femdom Forums

Chapter #2

Jennifer Blake awoke with a smile. It was Tuesday morning. Today she would go with her mother to meet Lilith, and maybe purchase her first mat. She sat up and sensuously stretched to wake up. She looked at the light streaming in through the balcony doors. She hopped out of bed and made her way into her bathroom. She sang as she showered, and then dressed.

She was skipping school today, so she decided to dress up. A leisurely search through her closets ended with a finely tailored blue suit. It went on over her sheer dark pantyhose. At last, she found the matching blue pumps and slipped them on. They were conservative as such shoes go, with only a two-inch heel. Continue reading “A Million Dollar Floormat – Chapter 2 0 (0)

Cleaning Adidas Gazelles 3.7 (3)

Female author tells a tale of how she got her sneakers cleaned

written by MissX
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

It had been raining on and off all day. Not a heavy downpour, just that stubborn drizzle of a cool day in mid-May that slowly soaked everything — the air, the forest floor, even your clothes. The woods smelled of wet earth and moss as I walked along the muddy trail with my dog.
On my feet were my old Adidas Gazelles. The pale pink color had faded slightly over the years, and the white soles were no longer perfectly spotless, but that was exactly why I liked them. They were comfortable, broken in, and had been with me on countless walks.
Today, though, they were taking a beating. Continue reading “Cleaning Adidas Gazelles 3.7 (3)

Road Rage 4.7 (16)

Fictional story of a guy who gets more than he bargained for when he attacks the bus of a female swim team

written by Stegoman
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

It was a Friday evening, and Eric was late. He had a dinner business meeting to attend, and he was speeding. To top it off, it was one of the hottest days of the year. The high had been 112 degrees, and the humidity was off the scale. Eric had untied his tie, and was sweating like a pig. He was not in a good mood.

Now, he was stuck behind one of those short school busses, and it was driving slower than he thought it should. Granted, it was filled with good looking young women, but that didn’t quell the growing frustration he was feeling towards the occupants of that bus.

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Holiday Gathering Part 1 4.8 (21)

A story of female domination/supremacy, male submission, and boot/shoe fetish.

written by Anonymous author
original source of the story was Submitted by the author

To start, a brief background: Elena is the boss in our 5 year marriage. We have a wonderful relationship but female domination is a strong part of it. I’m just an regular guy, 47 years old, twice divorced. I’m from a well-off family but still always worked hard and have provided well for my family, even with the divorces.

Elena, on the other hand is exceptional. 38 years old (most people guess her to be in her twenties) extremely beautiful and amazing. Spanish and Irish decent. College graduate. Athletic but feminine, curvy body she was a soccer player in school and still continued to eat clean and exercise into adulthood. Perfect tan skin, black hair, red lips and green eyes about 5’5″ with the best legs you’ve ever seen. Practicing law on a mostly part-time basis now, she had been extremely into her career which is likely why she had stayed single until we married.

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Cleaning Amber’s boots 4.8 (13)

Coworker is both sexy and entitled

written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Unknown source

One of the other branches employed a new person in the supervisor’s job. Her name was Amber and after her first few days, the State Manager sent her to work with me for two days to be trained.

I was pleasantly surprised when Amber arrived. She was gorgeous.

Amber walked in to the office. She was dressed like something out of a music video! She was wearing a little black leather jacket and a little black t-shirt with a couple of strategically placed rips. There was a band logo on the front of her top, I think it was Guns N Roses. Amber was wearing very tight blue jeans with torn knees, and on her feet were black leather calf-length boots with thin heels about three inches high. And she had a black suede belt resting on her hips, with tassels hanging down on the left side.

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Footrest at work 4.9 (21)

A mild story of domination but I’m so envious of this guy !

written by Unknown author
original source of the story was Unknown source

This is a true experience that happened a couple of months ago. There is a woman I’ve known for about 7 or 8 years who is represents a company that supplies products for the company I work for. Aside from our working relationship she and I have developed a warm friendship through the years. We talk by phone once a week and she comes into town to see me once a month on business.

After we discuss business, we usually go out for a business lunch or dinner and talk. She is in her late 30’s but looks a lot younger. Beautiful long blonde hair, slight build, very sexy. On this particular day, she was wearing a business skirt, stockings and black pumps. She sat in the chair across from my desk and we discussed our usual work business.

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