Tag: Shoe smelling

Under teacher’s desk 4.7 (38)

Being close to teacher’s shoes wasn’t nearly as fun as he thought it would be

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When I was age 11 I had a 5th grade teacher that was a total knockout, only a couple of years out of her teacher training.  She used to dress in form-fitting clothes & high heels on most days.  So naturally all of the boys in her class were totally in love with her!

I got along with her well until one day I found out that the punishment for chewing gum in class was to spend the rest of her class under her desk.  So, obviously, I started chewing gum every day.

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University Life Part 21 4.6 (19)

This entry is part 21 of 30 in the series University Life

In this part Rod gets some time under high heel stilettos

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The girls left for the club after dinner and I sat doing some coursework for the following week. As the evening passed the pain in my head kept getting worse and worse. They had really done a number on me and looking in the mirror the area round the treadmarks on my face was very bruised. Feeling inside my mouth I could feel the imprints of Erin’s boot treads where she had totally flattened my flesh. Continue reading “University Life Part 21 4.6 (19)“

University Life Part 8 4.7 (29)

This entry is part 8 of 30 in the series University Life

This part is a start of an interesting new scene

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The next day I was out early, Erin was still in bed when I left for class. At about 10.30 my phone pinged with a message from her. “How do you feel about having the girls round for some food, drinks, and maybe a movie on Friday night?” “Yeah sure that’s fine,” I replied, “I can go out and leave you guys in peace.” “Haha no you’re invited dummy, I’m not just kicking you out to use your flat, plus I’ll need my footrest hahaha. I’ll do a pasta dish. I’ll send everyone a message.” I then got a notification… “you’ve been added to the group ‘3 strippers and a barmaid’” A couple of minutes later my phone pinged with 4 new notifications, Erin – “He said yes.” Riah – “awesome, see you Friday.” Leanne – “yayy.” Alina – “Woohoo.” Then a final notification came in A group you are part of has changed name… “3 strippers and a barmaid” has changed to “3 strippers and a barmaid and a footrest”. There were a couple of additional messages about what people could bring and then the group went pretty quiet. Continue reading “University Life Part 8 4.7 (29)“

University Life Part 4 4.8 (35)

This entry is part 4 of 30 in the series University Life

In Univerity Life Part 4, Rod gets the chance to meet the other employees in the club where his flatmate works

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We were both working on assignments that afternoon and in the evening Erin made the best pasta dish I’ve ever tasted, turns out her mum is Italian which I guess is where the dark hair and tanned skin come from and we sat drinking wine watching a couple of movies on the sofa with her curled up with her feet on my lap. She still had her Converse on from the gym and I was desperate to get a sniff of her feet but didn’t want to push my luck too far and ask to smell them. Around 11 pm we were both yawning and Erin said she was going to turn in for the night. I put the stuff through to the kitchen and cleaned up before heading to my room. Sitting on my pillow were her Converse and a note saying thanks for not being a dick and trying to get into my pants. “You’re awesome, took these off and the smell nearly made me puke, thought they’d be better stinking up your room than mine, enjoy. See you in the morning x” I picked one up and pressed my face inside and nearly gagged, they were unbelievably smelly, a combination of vinegar and cheese. I’d never smelt anything as strong before. I lay in bed with my nose inside her converse my nostrils filled with the smell of Erin’s funky feet thinking about my perfect flatmate. Continue reading “University Life Part 4 4.8 (35)“

The Ground 4.9 (23)

The author wrote an interesting take on the false floor story type, about a bridal party whose hostess was in on the trample experience.

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I lay there with Katy standing on my chest. It was autumn so she had on some fur-lined wedge-heeled boots, with her jeans tucked in with a hoodie. She had no idea I was there. She was talking on her phone and shuffling around. I was enjoying the view of her ass when her boot sole crashed down on my face as she walked around talking. The lug sole crushed down diagonally across my cheek and nose as she strode toward the railing, completely deforming my face as she walked right across it. It was just a part of the ground after all. Continue reading “The Ground 4.9 (23)“

Humiliated by the Landlady 4.6 (16)

A young man tells a story how he worshiped the feet of his landlady

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A few years back I was looking for a place to live. I read the newspapers and called a couple of places. I spoke with a woman at one place who had a room for rent in her new townhouse. Since the rent was in my price range, I arranged a meeting with her.

When I arrived she gave me the cooks tour, showing me all of the facilities and the room that was available. I was 23 and she was a semi-attractive 33. She was tall, dark-haired, and sort of redneckish and simple.

I told her I would take the place and asked when could move in. I moved in the following week. After a few weeks, we got to get to know each other and started getting along fairly well. We would watch TV in the living room in the evenings and I would do my share of things around the house. Continue reading “Humiliated by the Landlady 4.6 (16)“

Accidental heel mark 3.8 (26)

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My particular attraction for women in high heels really began when one aunt of mine sparkled my attention. So much that I’ll never forget the first pair of high heels I felt a fetish for, a couple of white pumps.

I remember seeing her wearing them for the first time at a family wedding. And she kept wearing them in the next 2 weddings. It was kind of her pair of shoes for special occasions. After some dancing, she would usually take them off, put them in a bag and replace them for a more comfortable and open pair of shoes. One time, she caught me staring at her feet while changing shoes. She just said: “I love these shoes but they really start hurting my feet after some hours. And they get very sweaty too, especially after dancing.” Wow, those were words that a foot/shoe fetishist like myself loved to hear. Continue reading “Accidental heel mark 3.8 (26)“