Tag: Humiliation

Cleaning Adidas Gazelles 0 (0)

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 0 (0)“

University Life Part 29 3.4 (10)

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

The following morning I woke up early to a headache, Erin was still sound asleep so I quietly got out of bed and walked through to the kitchen. To my surprise, Riah was already sitting there in her nightshirt drinking coffee and scanning through her phone. I filled a cup of coffee for myself and refilled her’s and sat down on the opposite side of the counter. I popped two paracetamol and chased it with a gulp of coffee. Riah looked up and said “what’s up, headache?” “Yeah, feels like someones been jumping on my head”. “Haha”, she replied, “well actions do have consequences you know”. “It was worth it”, I said, “felt awesome at the time”. Riah looked at me again and smiled, “funny that Erin was riding your cock and yet it was my boots smashing your face that felt awesome”. “Haha, I think it was the combination of the two of you that was incredible”. Riah grinned and said “every guys fantasy right, a threesome with two hot girls. You’re a lucky boy”. “Exactly” I replied. “It is quite an overwhelming feeling doing that to you”, she said, “it’s hard to explain. I mean it’s so obviously wrong but it just feels amazing, it’s like a total adrenaline rush”. “Haha that’s great, I mean I’m glad you get something out of it too, you’ll have to roll out those platform boots soon, see how it feels trampling me in those”. Riah shook her head and said “Oh my god, It would be so funny jumping on your face with them on, I can’t even imagine, a few drinks for courage and you’re head would end up as flat as a pancake”.

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Peggy’s Floor Matt 4.1 (25)

The author wrote a fantasy about an introduction to CBT at a young age.

written by Cyrpent
 original source of the story was Unknown source

“Hurry up, I’m going to be late!” Peggy yelled out the kitchen window. She didn’t wait to find out whether Matt heard her or whether he listened. It was an important meeting with a new client and she couldn’t afford to make a mistake. She fished through her briefcase, making sure she had everything and snapped the laptop shut. She began to slide her feet into her business pumps, but on second thought reached into the closet for the 4″ black patent heels. Continue reading “Peggy’s Floor Matt 4.1 (25)“

Substitute Teacher Part 3 4.7 (22)

This entry is part 3 of 3 in the series Substitute Teacher

The new job adventures continue

written by trampleme
 original source of the story was Unknown source

As I inched toward her shoe, I could smell the scent of her feet. She had those heels on all day and the aroma was a sweet, yet salty, vinegary-like smell, with a hint of leather. I was totally aroused. I began to kiss her shoes all over with passion. She was amused by this and said, “That’s a good sub. Kiss them all over.” I started to lick a little as I kissed her shoes. I rubbed my nose across her nylons as I licked and man was the smell awesome. She said, “OK sub, roll over on your back.” “Yes, Principal Dawn,” I said with a strange look on my face. “Now, you must clean the soles of my high heels.” I thought, OK great. But then, she stepped up on my stomach and I could hardly breathe. “You weren’t ready for that, sub, but you better get used to it because this is how you will greet everyone in this school from here on out.” Man, her heels were piercing into my flesh and the pain was immense. But, I think I can handle it. She doesn’t weigh that much. Continue reading “Substitute Teacher Part 3 4.7 (22)“

Worst thing licked under a shoe ? 4.1 (22)

A Mistress Destiny’s Femdom Forum thread that asked a simple question

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

I know this is probably a topic that has been asked before, but what is the worse thing that you have licked under a shoe?

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Celeste Part 9 4 (15)

This entry is part 9 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

I knew though that today would be very special. I was accompanying her to her friend’s wedding. At the very least she would need to acknowledge my existence, to treat me like her partner in front of other people. So, after a few uneventful hours beneath the floorboards, I drove her to the venue, a beautiful old manor house surrounded by rolling green countryside. We walked through the gates arm in arm and she introduced me to some of her friends on the terrace. Continue reading “Celeste Part 9 4 (15)“

Celeste Part 8 4 (5)

This entry is part 8 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

Celeste spent the next couple of hours chatting to friends on the phone while I, naked in the corner, set to work licking clean her shoes and those of her friends. I knew I had to do a good job to avoid as much pain as possible but felt my tongue running bone dry by the time I started on the fourth pair, I could feel the shallow ridges of the sole cutting into its surface as Celeste joked with one of her friends about hooking up with a new man at the wedding. I carried on, licking each of eight pairs of black stilettos clean, inside and out, feeling my parched tongue follow their patent black curves, wrapping my cracking lips around those tall slender heels. Continue reading “Celeste Part 8 4 (5)“

Celeste Part 7 4 (5)

This entry is part 7 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

Some weeks later, I was awoken by Celeste swinging her feet from the bed and placing them on my face, without even thinking I began to lick at her insteps as she sat on the edge of the bed considering what to wear to work that day.

I felt her bare foot slide down across my chest and rub up and down my body, almost affectionately. This was strange. The big toe of her other foot dipped between my lips as her foot snaked down and began to rub gently against my cock. What was going on? It had been months since she had done anything that suggested I was anything more than her carpet and shoe cleaner, had something changed? I know that she and Steve were no longer seeing each other, but did that mean we would go back to how we were? Continue reading “Celeste Part 7 4 (5)“

Celeste Part 6 3.2 (5)

This entry is part 6 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

I found myself once more beneath the floorboards as I heard her key turn in the lock later that evening. She was on the phone with Jane as she strode in. As usual, she barely looked down as she began wiping her shoes on my upturned face. I tasted the grit of the street on the hard soles as they pushed painfully down on my battered tongue and lips. All she cared about was that her shoes were clean.

“You wouldn’t believe it. It was the most amazing night”.

She slipped a barefoot out of one shoe and began wiping it slowly back and forth from heel to toes against my outstretched tongue, dipping her toes in and out to ensure the spaces between them were perfectly cleaned. Continue reading “Celeste Part 6 3.2 (5)“

Celeste Part 5 4.2 (5)

This entry is part 5 of 9 in the series Celeste

The story primarily involves psychological aspects of femdom intertwined with humiliation and physical abuse.

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

Celeste returned just after I had finished tongue cleaning the last of her three hundred and twenty-seven pairs of shoes. To make sure I never missed any, I numbered each pair and ticked them off each time I performed this task, which was at least once a week. I just had time to dart back downstairs and through the trapdoor to be waiting at the front door as she arrived. I felt a sense of relief, joy even, as I saw that she was wearing a pair of pointy black patent flats. Hard and unyielding, yes, but for once no spike heel would pierce and tear at my flesh. Continue reading “Celeste Part 5 4.2 (5)“