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)

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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