Vignettes Fetish
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“Looks good, but a bit overdressed for the bar,” James stated. He looked his wife up and down to her delight as well. She liked the attention from her husband. She could still garner attention with her slim figure, especially in that particular skirt.
“That is ok, and I am more concerned that you like it, rather than the bar dress code.” A sarcastic tone was evident.
“Beautiful,” James said with a smile, reconfirming his appreciation of the short skirt. He leaned in to kiss her on the lips. “Umm, no shoes?” James continues. His stare was unbreakable from her pretty feet. Bare and freshly pedicured. Bright blue polish with sparkles embedded in the polish that he recognized from the pictures she teased him with all week.
“I thought you might help me with that,” Kathryn purred. She sat on the kitchen table chair. At that point, James noticed the shoebox on the kitchen table.
“Oh, you are bad. We are going to be late for happy hour,” James said.
“Then, less talking more action.” Kathryn slowly crossed her legs and pointed her toes down to the floor. Her hands-on the edge of the chair to her sides. Her arms stiffened as she leaned forward slightly on the chair. Her blouse unbuttoned just enough to expose a subtle amount of cleavage. She smiled seductively. James noticed a bit of extra care taken with her make-up. Her eyes lined perfectly and dark red lipstick alluring.
“Hmm, it is a Thursday, right?” James inquired. His hands grasped the box and pulled the top off. His mind started racing, think perhaps he missed a particular date or something. It was just a Thursday. Kathryn’s tease presented itself without warning.
“Just a Thursday, is that alright?” Kathryn said, almost a whisper as she eyed her husband.
James sank to one knee and removed the first shoe from the box. Kathryn’s foot slipped into the sexy footwear. She flexed her ankle to get a look a the shoe. The dark gray pointy toe pumped with a hint of toe cleavage, and an aggressive height to the heel. Slender stiletto.
“Here is to Thursday’s,” James responded and slipped the second shoe on her pretty foot. Kathryn’s tease continued. She pushed his buttons again and again. She was driving him wild with desire with just a turn of her ankle. It will have to wait. The happy hour draws to a close. Kathryn was hungry, James’s hunger was growing by the minute, not for food, but Kathryn. The tease continues as James followed his well-heeled wife down the short hallway to the garage. The swivel in her hips subtle but perfect.
To be continued.
Acknowledgments
It is hard to express the thanks I have for the people who dared to read my words. For the record, I continue to be shocked but encouraged to continue. Writing has been a challenging and rewarding experience.
There is no way to thank the countless dominant women in my life that have inspired the short stories. The women, some aware of their powers, others yet to discover it. Personal experiences within the workplace, domination role play, domestic service, any number of blogs online, fetish parties, and websites on the topic have fueled my imagination for years. My appreciation is eternal.
A special thanks to a new friend for the cover art. I have grown to admire GTAHotwife (Twitter) in recent months. A chance discovery online that led to the opportunity to honor her pretty feet on the cover of this book. Her feet are unparalleled and the perfect complement to this book. I only hope my words live up to the beauty of her feet. The sandals are hot too. Her husband is a lucky man.
About the Author:
A lifelong fetishist for feet and high heels with a growing passion for all things related to female domination. Submission nature has been a part of my life since I can remember, but only accepted it as a vital part of myself recently. My fantasies about feet and heels started back in early grade school and worshipped a pair of sexy feet and heels for the first time late in high school.
My passion for female domination has grown over the years to include foot fetish, high heels, tease and denial, ballbusting, domestic service, and cuckolding, to name just a few. My list of interests goes on and on. It is extensive, but actual experiences is a shorter list. This book draws on personal experiences and deeper fantasies. Writing this book is like therapy, but costs less.