Fetish Story updated 7/11/11
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chubbychaserheels
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Stevecollins
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Re: Fetish Story updated 27/10/11
The next morning Anya woke to the sun streaming in through the blinds in her apartment, as message awaited her on her iPhone “Thanks for last night, your amazing, Steve xxx” She smiled to herself as she walked through to the kitchen to make a coffee. As she drank her espresso, she pressed the on button on her ipad,
“17 new messages” it told her, she’d set it up with the email account for the project, which meant that all the new mails where about that. Looking trough them as she did most mornings she disregarded most of them, it was easy to tell which where serious. An Email from Sophia.
“Hi Anya,
Hope your OK - just wanted to check that your still up for meeting up tomorrow ? I’ve been looking forward to it, can;t wait to hear all about Steve and the project. You mentioned pictures for Steve in your last mail, is there anything that you want me to wear that he might like?
Anyway Text me on 07666 77554 and let me know.
Kisses Sophia. xxx”
Steve has asked Anya to take some pictures of Sophia when they met, he was going to be travelling to the states over the weekend and was dying to see what she looked like. He also thought that if she was right for the project she wouldn’t mind her pictures being taken. Anya had mailed Sophia when she got back last night, still with her underwear and shoes on, playing with herself as she typed single handed.
“Thanks for your mail, Steve loved your rubber outfit in the picture you sent, perhaps you could wear something like that underneath jeans and a top? Are we still meeting in Costa ?
Anya xxxx”
She hit send on her phone and started to make breakfast, just toast and jam this morning, she could feel the butterflies in her stomach already. Her thoughts turned to later and once again thinking about what to where, she seemed to spend half her life now wondering about outfits, she had always loved clothes and now has the opportunity to express her sexuality through them. Perhaps she would head into town after her shower and find something new to wear for Sophia.
“Costa is great, still 4PM? I’m sure I can slip something on underneath
xxxxx” Anya smiled feeling the excitement build, eating the last bite of her toast she checked through the other mails, again most of them junk until she came across one from Nav.
“Hi,
Just thought I’d drop you a mail as i saw your advert, I’m really interested, and have an interest in the fetish scene, particular from a high heels and boots perspective.
I’ve sent a picture (don’t worry it’s decent!!) if your interested drop me a line back.
Nav”
Anya opened the attachment and smiled at the tall, dark skinned man or around 30-35 she guessed, dressed in an immaculate suit and leaning on a edge of an Aston Martin. She marked the mail with a red star to remind her to Email him back later as she rushed to the shower.
Anya sat in the crowded tube as they passed through Piccadilly Circus, the tube was always crowded at the time of day, tourists going about there sightseeing, businessman, even on a Saturday, couples going to lunch, and a girl going to find something kinky to wear for another girl. She almost laughed out loud at the thought of it. Getting of at Leicester Square she walked up the escalator and turned right out of the station into the throng of a Saturday in central London.
Soho had 2 sides to it, the funky bars that she often drank in herself on an evening, or for a lunch with the girls. The other side was the sex shops, strip bars and the alternative side of London, walking past the closed strip joints, a small shop on the corner had a discreet sign that sparked her interest. Walking in, she was greeted my a young man of about 28, fit, muscly and good looking she smiled, wishing that she wasn’t wearing just jeans and a jumper.
“Hi can i help at all?” fit guy asked
“Thanks but i;m just browsing for the moment thank you. “
“If there is anything in particular your looking for then let me know”
“Well I looking for a leather skirt, something sexy but also something that I can where out and about, if you know what I mean?
The man smiled at her and walked her through to the back of the shop, where there was rail upon rail of leather clothes, from a simple skirt, to full catsuits, halter tops, underwear and even hood and fetishwear. “I’ll have to bring Steve here” she thought to herself.
“Here are the skirts” Fit guy said “What size are you, I’m guessing an 8?”
“Good guess” Anya smiled
“8’s are over here, if it says size 4 that's American sizeing, there all the same.”
Anya started to look through the racks, most of them with either far too slutty to be seen out in, or the other way far to boring, then she came across one. With soft black leather and a number of zips all round, it would look perfect with a pair of kneehigh boots and cotton halter neck top.
“Can i try this on please” she said holding up the skirt.
“Sure, the guy said leading her to the changing room.
It fitted perfectly, the soft leather caressing the top of her tanned legs, lifting a little as she span round, but not so much that it would show her underwear. Happy that she had found something to wear she, pulled her jeans back on and walked out of the changing room and began browsing the shelves, thinking about getting a present for Sophia. When she saw it her heart jumped, but was it too much? She had only spoken to her on the phone once. But she knew deep inside her that it was the perfect gift.
The plug was solid metal, with a pink crystal in the end, it was beautiful item and looked heavy, she picked it up just as the man walked back over.
“
“Do you like it? it’s a new model that we have just started doing, people think it;s great from the feedback we have had” he smiled “Is it for you or for a present?”
“it’s for a present” Anya replied, thinking about how Sophia would react.
“Would you like the wooden gift box for it then as well ?”
“Yes please” as Anya walked to the counter with him and paid for the 2 items, she looked at her watch. 3 hours til she met Sophia, shed better get a move on.
Back at her flat, she soaked in the bath taking the time to shave her legs and pussy especially carefully, she didn’t want any stubble left at all. Although neither of them had mentioned it they both hoped that they would end up having fun together. After her bath pulled on the underwear that Steve had bought her yesterday, as she pulled up the knickers she could smell the musky scent of herself from the orgasm she has wearing them the night before. The smell brought back the feeling of slipping her feet into Steve cum and she felt her nipples harden again. “No time for that she thought” she pulled on the halterneck top, with the bra under it, showing the rubber straps. She thought about not wearing the bra but thought “What the hell - so what if people see it”
Pulling the leather skirt up her legs Anya looked in the mirror and admired the look.
“I look like a slut” she said out loud to herself “But a classy slut “ she laughed, getting her boots from the cupboard and sitting on her leather sofa she pulled them up her bare leg. and zipped them up, relishing the feeling of the soft Italian leather tightening on her slender calves. The 4” heels clicked on the hard floor as she walked out the door to meet Sophia......
“17 new messages” it told her, she’d set it up with the email account for the project, which meant that all the new mails where about that. Looking trough them as she did most mornings she disregarded most of them, it was easy to tell which where serious. An Email from Sophia.
“Hi Anya,
Hope your OK - just wanted to check that your still up for meeting up tomorrow ? I’ve been looking forward to it, can;t wait to hear all about Steve and the project. You mentioned pictures for Steve in your last mail, is there anything that you want me to wear that he might like?
Anyway Text me on 07666 77554 and let me know.
Kisses Sophia. xxx”
Steve has asked Anya to take some pictures of Sophia when they met, he was going to be travelling to the states over the weekend and was dying to see what she looked like. He also thought that if she was right for the project she wouldn’t mind her pictures being taken. Anya had mailed Sophia when she got back last night, still with her underwear and shoes on, playing with herself as she typed single handed.
“Thanks for your mail, Steve loved your rubber outfit in the picture you sent, perhaps you could wear something like that underneath jeans and a top? Are we still meeting in Costa ?
Anya xxxx”
She hit send on her phone and started to make breakfast, just toast and jam this morning, she could feel the butterflies in her stomach already. Her thoughts turned to later and once again thinking about what to where, she seemed to spend half her life now wondering about outfits, she had always loved clothes and now has the opportunity to express her sexuality through them. Perhaps she would head into town after her shower and find something new to wear for Sophia.
“Costa is great, still 4PM? I’m sure I can slip something on underneath
xxxxx” Anya smiled feeling the excitement build, eating the last bite of her toast she checked through the other mails, again most of them junk until she came across one from Nav.“Hi,
Just thought I’d drop you a mail as i saw your advert, I’m really interested, and have an interest in the fetish scene, particular from a high heels and boots perspective.
I’ve sent a picture (don’t worry it’s decent!!) if your interested drop me a line back.
Nav”
Anya opened the attachment and smiled at the tall, dark skinned man or around 30-35 she guessed, dressed in an immaculate suit and leaning on a edge of an Aston Martin. She marked the mail with a red star to remind her to Email him back later as she rushed to the shower.
Anya sat in the crowded tube as they passed through Piccadilly Circus, the tube was always crowded at the time of day, tourists going about there sightseeing, businessman, even on a Saturday, couples going to lunch, and a girl going to find something kinky to wear for another girl. She almost laughed out loud at the thought of it. Getting of at Leicester Square she walked up the escalator and turned right out of the station into the throng of a Saturday in central London.
Soho had 2 sides to it, the funky bars that she often drank in herself on an evening, or for a lunch with the girls. The other side was the sex shops, strip bars and the alternative side of London, walking past the closed strip joints, a small shop on the corner had a discreet sign that sparked her interest. Walking in, she was greeted my a young man of about 28, fit, muscly and good looking she smiled, wishing that she wasn’t wearing just jeans and a jumper.
“Hi can i help at all?” fit guy asked
“Thanks but i;m just browsing for the moment thank you. “
“If there is anything in particular your looking for then let me know”
“Well I looking for a leather skirt, something sexy but also something that I can where out and about, if you know what I mean?
The man smiled at her and walked her through to the back of the shop, where there was rail upon rail of leather clothes, from a simple skirt, to full catsuits, halter tops, underwear and even hood and fetishwear. “I’ll have to bring Steve here” she thought to herself.
“Here are the skirts” Fit guy said “What size are you, I’m guessing an 8?”
“Good guess” Anya smiled
“8’s are over here, if it says size 4 that's American sizeing, there all the same.”
Anya started to look through the racks, most of them with either far too slutty to be seen out in, or the other way far to boring, then she came across one. With soft black leather and a number of zips all round, it would look perfect with a pair of kneehigh boots and cotton halter neck top.
“Can i try this on please” she said holding up the skirt.
“Sure, the guy said leading her to the changing room.
It fitted perfectly, the soft leather caressing the top of her tanned legs, lifting a little as she span round, but not so much that it would show her underwear. Happy that she had found something to wear she, pulled her jeans back on and walked out of the changing room and began browsing the shelves, thinking about getting a present for Sophia. When she saw it her heart jumped, but was it too much? She had only spoken to her on the phone once. But she knew deep inside her that it was the perfect gift.
The plug was solid metal, with a pink crystal in the end, it was beautiful item and looked heavy, she picked it up just as the man walked back over.
“
“Do you like it? it’s a new model that we have just started doing, people think it;s great from the feedback we have had” he smiled “Is it for you or for a present?”
“it’s for a present” Anya replied, thinking about how Sophia would react.
“Would you like the wooden gift box for it then as well ?”
“Yes please” as Anya walked to the counter with him and paid for the 2 items, she looked at her watch. 3 hours til she met Sophia, shed better get a move on.
Back at her flat, she soaked in the bath taking the time to shave her legs and pussy especially carefully, she didn’t want any stubble left at all. Although neither of them had mentioned it they both hoped that they would end up having fun together. After her bath pulled on the underwear that Steve had bought her yesterday, as she pulled up the knickers she could smell the musky scent of herself from the orgasm she has wearing them the night before. The smell brought back the feeling of slipping her feet into Steve cum and she felt her nipples harden again. “No time for that she thought” she pulled on the halterneck top, with the bra under it, showing the rubber straps. She thought about not wearing the bra but thought “What the hell - so what if people see it”
Pulling the leather skirt up her legs Anya looked in the mirror and admired the look.
“I look like a slut” she said out loud to herself “But a classy slut “ she laughed, getting her boots from the cupboard and sitting on her leather sofa she pulled them up her bare leg. and zipped them up, relishing the feeling of the soft Italian leather tightening on her slender calves. The 4” heels clicked on the hard floor as she walked out the door to meet Sophia......
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chubbychaserheels
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Re: Fetish Story updated 27/10/11
Keeps getting better and wanting more and more!
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Stevecollins
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Re: Fetish Story updated 27/10/11
If anyone would like to be kept updated of the story and able to view and comment in it as i write it then let me have your email address and i'll add you to the list, you will then be able to see the story in google docs and add comments there.
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weirdo
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Re: Fetish Story updated 27/10/11
does that mean you won't be updating it here anymore?
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Stevecollins
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Re: Fetish Story updated 27/10/11
Next update.......
As she walked out of the apartment she looked in the long mirror in the hall and remember her promise to Steve, taking her Iphone from her bag she pointed the camera towards the mirror and clicked off a shot before mailing it across to Steve.
“Hi Hun, just on the way to meet Sophia, hope you like the outfit. I’ll mail you again later, maybe we can do a quick cam session if your up for it? xxxx Anya.”
Walking down the 3 flights of marble stairs, she text Sophia: “do you fancy the little bar on the corner of Reed Street, I fancy something a little stronger than coffee”
Reed’s bar as it was known locally, was a hang out for the party crowd, and got a random collection of different types in there of a weekend, mostly hedonists, that would have a few drinks there before hitting the clubs in the area, often fuelled by some designer drug or another.
Before she had even reached the first floor her phone beeped back, “Sound like a great idea, I’ll be there in about 10 mins, see you soon xx”
She hailed a cab outside her building, the driver looking in his mirror a little more than usual at Anya.
“Clubbing tonight then is it love” he asked making small talk.
“Just a few drinks with my girlfriend” She replied.
They chatted all the way to Reed street, which helped Anya forget about the butterflies in her stomach which had turned into elephants by the time it came to get out of the cab. Paying the driver she took a deep breath and walked into the Bar. It wasn’t totally empty but then it certainly wasn’t full either, it would be later when the Saturday night party crowd got going. Sophia wasn’t there yet so Anya sat on one of the bar stools and ordered a Vodka and cranberry juice. She had been taking in the atmosphere of the place as she saw Sophia walking towards her.
She looked stunning and Anya was a little taken aback by how stylish and fashionable she was but still retaining that look about her that attracted Anya to her in the first place. Her jeans where so tight they looked like they had been shrunk onto her legs, and the black corset she wore pushed her breasts into a perfect cleavage. Looking down Sophia had a pair of patent leather bright red pumps that contrasted with her black jeans and corset.
“Hi Anya - nice to meet you at last”
“And you too” Anya replied air kissing her like an old friend. “Can I get you a drink ?”
“White wine please - Thanks”
Anya got the drink and they decided to move over to the quieter table close to the back of the bar, and as they started talking Anya studied Sophia for the first time up close. She had high cheekbones, and full sensual lips coated in a pink lipgloss, around her neck was a black leather choker with a little silver heart hanging from it, hinting at her submissive nature. They talked about how Sophia had gotten into the fetish scene.
“My boyfriend started me off” she told Anya, “He used to tie me up and I liked it, it sort of went from there really”
“Tell me about the film” She asked Anya.
“Well it’s an idea of a guy i met online, I replied to an Email he sent me, he wants to get people together and make a fetish film, but the whole idea behind it is that no-one gets paid, we all do it because we love it rather than for a payday. Hopefully that should come across on film” Anya told her.
They talked more about the location they had found, about Steve and what had happened so far.
“Wow that sounds sexy” Sophia said smiling as Anya recalled the story of how she had sent Steve her leather pumps and he had filled them for her. “Is that a big fetish for him then? Shoes?”
“Yeah he’s mad on heels, boots and feet, he bought me a pair of new heels and a diamond anklet and toe-ring when we first met. Must have spent a fortune. I bet he would love to take you shoe shopping.”
“Did he buy you the boots?” Sophia asked nodding down to Anyas boots
“I had them already, he’s not seen them as yet.”
“He’s going to go mad for them” She laughed” they are very sexy”
“Thanks Anya replied, I feel sexy wearing them, Oh by the way, did you remember to wear something for Steve?, he wanted me to take some pics and send them to him, if you don;t mind ?”
“Of course i remembered” Sophia said “I was thrilled when i got the message” Sophia lifted the leg of her jeans a little to show Anya the black latex on her ankle, contrasting perfectly with the red patent shoes.
“Oh wow” Anya said “Stockings?”
Sophia nodded with a wicked look in her eyes, “Stockings, suspenders, strapless bar, and knickers - all latex. Would Steve approve?”
“Oh i know he would, he bought be some latex underwear the other day and asked me to wear it to meet you”.
Sophia laughed again, “So where both sat here with latex underwear on in a bar having a nice little chat”
Anya lent over to Sophia and whispered in her ear, “and if your anything like me it’s making you wet.”
Sophia just nodded, and mouthed “Very” and reached her hand down and wrapped her fingers round Anya ankle, feeling the leather of her boot. “Perhaps we should go somewhere a little more private?”
“Lets have a couple more drinks first “Anya said enjoying teasing Sophia seeing her get more and more worked up.” Besides I’ve not given you your present yet,
“Present ? oh whats that then ?”
Anya slid the small box across the table and watched as Sophia opened it slowly and looked inside, gasping and her eyes lighting up. “Wow, that's amazing” she said, lifting out of the box careful, so that the other people drinking in the bar couldn’t see. “It feels really heavy too, I can only image what it must feel like in”
“Go and try it” Anya said, it wasn’t a request, more like an order with her sensual but firm tone of voice.
“Now?” asked Sophia
Anya just nodded towards the bathrooms at the back of the bar.
As Sophia stood, Anya told her to smile and snapped a full length shot of her and clicked to Email it to Steve just added the comment “Shes Amazing” on the bottom.
When Sophia walked back to the table, she had more of a sway in her step, and audibly gasped a little as she sat down very gently.
“Do you like it?” Anya asked
Sophia nodded, then lent over “I could cum so easily right now, it feels amazing, the feeling as you walk is just divine, you have to get one for you as well.”
“Would you like to come back to my place for a drink?” Anya finally asked, after chatting with Sophia for about an hour, and a couple of glasses of wine.
As she walked out of the apartment she looked in the long mirror in the hall and remember her promise to Steve, taking her Iphone from her bag she pointed the camera towards the mirror and clicked off a shot before mailing it across to Steve.
“Hi Hun, just on the way to meet Sophia, hope you like the outfit. I’ll mail you again later, maybe we can do a quick cam session if your up for it? xxxx Anya.”
Walking down the 3 flights of marble stairs, she text Sophia: “do you fancy the little bar on the corner of Reed Street, I fancy something a little stronger than coffee”
Reed’s bar as it was known locally, was a hang out for the party crowd, and got a random collection of different types in there of a weekend, mostly hedonists, that would have a few drinks there before hitting the clubs in the area, often fuelled by some designer drug or another.
Before she had even reached the first floor her phone beeped back, “Sound like a great idea, I’ll be there in about 10 mins, see you soon xx”
She hailed a cab outside her building, the driver looking in his mirror a little more than usual at Anya.
“Clubbing tonight then is it love” he asked making small talk.
“Just a few drinks with my girlfriend” She replied.
They chatted all the way to Reed street, which helped Anya forget about the butterflies in her stomach which had turned into elephants by the time it came to get out of the cab. Paying the driver she took a deep breath and walked into the Bar. It wasn’t totally empty but then it certainly wasn’t full either, it would be later when the Saturday night party crowd got going. Sophia wasn’t there yet so Anya sat on one of the bar stools and ordered a Vodka and cranberry juice. She had been taking in the atmosphere of the place as she saw Sophia walking towards her.
She looked stunning and Anya was a little taken aback by how stylish and fashionable she was but still retaining that look about her that attracted Anya to her in the first place. Her jeans where so tight they looked like they had been shrunk onto her legs, and the black corset she wore pushed her breasts into a perfect cleavage. Looking down Sophia had a pair of patent leather bright red pumps that contrasted with her black jeans and corset.
“Hi Anya - nice to meet you at last”
“And you too” Anya replied air kissing her like an old friend. “Can I get you a drink ?”
“White wine please - Thanks”
Anya got the drink and they decided to move over to the quieter table close to the back of the bar, and as they started talking Anya studied Sophia for the first time up close. She had high cheekbones, and full sensual lips coated in a pink lipgloss, around her neck was a black leather choker with a little silver heart hanging from it, hinting at her submissive nature. They talked about how Sophia had gotten into the fetish scene.
“My boyfriend started me off” she told Anya, “He used to tie me up and I liked it, it sort of went from there really”
“Tell me about the film” She asked Anya.
“Well it’s an idea of a guy i met online, I replied to an Email he sent me, he wants to get people together and make a fetish film, but the whole idea behind it is that no-one gets paid, we all do it because we love it rather than for a payday. Hopefully that should come across on film” Anya told her.
They talked more about the location they had found, about Steve and what had happened so far.
“Wow that sounds sexy” Sophia said smiling as Anya recalled the story of how she had sent Steve her leather pumps and he had filled them for her. “Is that a big fetish for him then? Shoes?”
“Yeah he’s mad on heels, boots and feet, he bought me a pair of new heels and a diamond anklet and toe-ring when we first met. Must have spent a fortune. I bet he would love to take you shoe shopping.”
“Did he buy you the boots?” Sophia asked nodding down to Anyas boots
“I had them already, he’s not seen them as yet.”
“He’s going to go mad for them” She laughed” they are very sexy”
“Thanks Anya replied, I feel sexy wearing them, Oh by the way, did you remember to wear something for Steve?, he wanted me to take some pics and send them to him, if you don;t mind ?”
“Of course i remembered” Sophia said “I was thrilled when i got the message” Sophia lifted the leg of her jeans a little to show Anya the black latex on her ankle, contrasting perfectly with the red patent shoes.
“Oh wow” Anya said “Stockings?”
Sophia nodded with a wicked look in her eyes, “Stockings, suspenders, strapless bar, and knickers - all latex. Would Steve approve?”
“Oh i know he would, he bought be some latex underwear the other day and asked me to wear it to meet you”.
Sophia laughed again, “So where both sat here with latex underwear on in a bar having a nice little chat”
Anya lent over to Sophia and whispered in her ear, “and if your anything like me it’s making you wet.”
Sophia just nodded, and mouthed “Very” and reached her hand down and wrapped her fingers round Anya ankle, feeling the leather of her boot. “Perhaps we should go somewhere a little more private?”
“Lets have a couple more drinks first “Anya said enjoying teasing Sophia seeing her get more and more worked up.” Besides I’ve not given you your present yet,
“Present ? oh whats that then ?”
Anya slid the small box across the table and watched as Sophia opened it slowly and looked inside, gasping and her eyes lighting up. “Wow, that's amazing” she said, lifting out of the box careful, so that the other people drinking in the bar couldn’t see. “It feels really heavy too, I can only image what it must feel like in”
“Go and try it” Anya said, it wasn’t a request, more like an order with her sensual but firm tone of voice.
“Now?” asked Sophia
Anya just nodded towards the bathrooms at the back of the bar.
As Sophia stood, Anya told her to smile and snapped a full length shot of her and clicked to Email it to Steve just added the comment “Shes Amazing” on the bottom.
When Sophia walked back to the table, she had more of a sway in her step, and audibly gasped a little as she sat down very gently.
“Do you like it?” Anya asked
Sophia nodded, then lent over “I could cum so easily right now, it feels amazing, the feeling as you walk is just divine, you have to get one for you as well.”
“Would you like to come back to my place for a drink?” Anya finally asked, after chatting with Sophia for about an hour, and a couple of glasses of wine.
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Stevecollins
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Re: Fetish Story updated 12/12/11
Sophia just smiled “I’d totally love to”
Anya stood and smoothed her skirt down, reaching her hand out for Sophia, helping her to her feet, and together they walked out to the front of the bar. Attracting the attention of a couple of guys as they walked arm in arm.
“Hey girls, hope your not leaving ?” One asked
“Yeah we are” Anya responded
“Well maybe two good looking guys can change your mind?” Send the other guy winking.
“Sorry guys where lesbians “Anya said laughing.
“Yeah sure you are......”
With that Anya turned to Sophia, clasped her hand behind her head and starting to kiss her, Sophia responded, pulling her closer in and running her hand over her leather skirt.
“Bye Bye guys” Anya said blowing them a kiss as they climbed into a cab together.
Anya climbed in behind Sophia, admiring her firm tight bum as she stepped in, and then sat in the back next to her.
“Willow road south ken” she called to the driver as the cab moved off and Anya waved to the 2 guys, that where still staring at them through the window.
“They nearly fainted” Sophia said laughing, “That was so funny” then turning to Anya and whispering “And horny as hell too”
“I thought so too” Anya replied as her phone beeped with a message from Steve “Love both your outfits, you both look stunning, just landed in San Fran, I’m meeting clients tonight, so I'll have to speak to you tomorrow, but you girls have fun and feel free to keep sending pics !!! xx Steve”
Anya showed the message to Sophia, and she grinned, “oh we can take a couple of pictures for him I'm sure !”
The cab pulled up in traffic and and low revving of the diesel engine started to send vibrations through the seat of the cab. The look on Sophia’s face said it all, as she adjusted her position so that the buttplug was resting on one of the metal bars on the edge of the seat, the vibrations running through her jeans and onto the plug. Her face a picture of ecstasy, when once again the cab pulled off and the vibrations stopped.
“Can you take Stevenson Street please” Anya said to the cabbie.
“The traffic down there is terrible, it’ll take forever” he replied.
“I just need to pop down there, I’ll pay the extra”
“OK fine” he replied and turned down a side road, straight into a traffic jam and once again the whole cab started to shudder.
Anya leaned back in her seat and watched Sophia get back into the same position and the look of lust return to her face. then mouthed “Don’t cum”
Sophia moved off the rail looking disappointed, but then after a rest moved back once again and kept this up for the 15 minute journey to Anya’s apartment teasing herself all the way. When they finally got out at Anyas place, Sophia was flushed red and breathing a little harder than she had been in the bar. Anya turned her key in the outer door to her apartment and they both walked in.
“Take a seat, I’ll get us a drink” Anya said walking though to the kichen as Sophia sat down on the leather sofa feeling the wetness in her kickers from the thrilling cab ride.
“That was the best cab ride ever” Sophia said looking up to Anya as she took the drink from her. Anya laughed “you looked like you where enjoying it”
“Oh I was, you should feel what that toy feels like”
“Maybe I will later” Anya smilied “So how do you feel about posing for some shots for Steve I’m dying to see your outfit.
Sophia stood , and unbuttoned the top of her jeans, puling them down a little an exposing the bright red shiny latex suspender belt, as she slid them down her black knickers and stockings came into view and Anya ran a hand over her shiny ass. Kicking off her shoes Anya let her jeans drop to the floor, stepped out of them and back into her heels.
“What do you think so far ?”
Anya stood and smoothed her skirt down, reaching her hand out for Sophia, helping her to her feet, and together they walked out to the front of the bar. Attracting the attention of a couple of guys as they walked arm in arm.
“Hey girls, hope your not leaving ?” One asked
“Yeah we are” Anya responded
“Well maybe two good looking guys can change your mind?” Send the other guy winking.
“Sorry guys where lesbians “Anya said laughing.
“Yeah sure you are......”
With that Anya turned to Sophia, clasped her hand behind her head and starting to kiss her, Sophia responded, pulling her closer in and running her hand over her leather skirt.
“Bye Bye guys” Anya said blowing them a kiss as they climbed into a cab together.
Anya climbed in behind Sophia, admiring her firm tight bum as she stepped in, and then sat in the back next to her.
“Willow road south ken” she called to the driver as the cab moved off and Anya waved to the 2 guys, that where still staring at them through the window.
“They nearly fainted” Sophia said laughing, “That was so funny” then turning to Anya and whispering “And horny as hell too”
“I thought so too” Anya replied as her phone beeped with a message from Steve “Love both your outfits, you both look stunning, just landed in San Fran, I’m meeting clients tonight, so I'll have to speak to you tomorrow, but you girls have fun and feel free to keep sending pics !!! xx Steve”
Anya showed the message to Sophia, and she grinned, “oh we can take a couple of pictures for him I'm sure !”
The cab pulled up in traffic and and low revving of the diesel engine started to send vibrations through the seat of the cab. The look on Sophia’s face said it all, as she adjusted her position so that the buttplug was resting on one of the metal bars on the edge of the seat, the vibrations running through her jeans and onto the plug. Her face a picture of ecstasy, when once again the cab pulled off and the vibrations stopped.
“Can you take Stevenson Street please” Anya said to the cabbie.
“The traffic down there is terrible, it’ll take forever” he replied.
“I just need to pop down there, I’ll pay the extra”
“OK fine” he replied and turned down a side road, straight into a traffic jam and once again the whole cab started to shudder.
Anya leaned back in her seat and watched Sophia get back into the same position and the look of lust return to her face. then mouthed “Don’t cum”
Sophia moved off the rail looking disappointed, but then after a rest moved back once again and kept this up for the 15 minute journey to Anya’s apartment teasing herself all the way. When they finally got out at Anyas place, Sophia was flushed red and breathing a little harder than she had been in the bar. Anya turned her key in the outer door to her apartment and they both walked in.
“Take a seat, I’ll get us a drink” Anya said walking though to the kichen as Sophia sat down on the leather sofa feeling the wetness in her kickers from the thrilling cab ride.
“That was the best cab ride ever” Sophia said looking up to Anya as she took the drink from her. Anya laughed “you looked like you where enjoying it”
“Oh I was, you should feel what that toy feels like”
“Maybe I will later” Anya smilied “So how do you feel about posing for some shots for Steve I’m dying to see your outfit.
Sophia stood , and unbuttoned the top of her jeans, puling them down a little an exposing the bright red shiny latex suspender belt, as she slid them down her black knickers and stockings came into view and Anya ran a hand over her shiny ass. Kicking off her shoes Anya let her jeans drop to the floor, stepped out of them and back into her heels.
“What do you think so far ?”
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shoemanuk2000
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Re: Fetish Story updated 7/11/11
Great story. I look forward to the next episode.
Thanks.
Thanks.
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stevecollins75
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Re: Fetish Story updated 7/11/11
Hi All,
This is a story I started to write ages ago that I might revisit - if anyone would be interested? Read from the first post and let me know if anyone would like some more
This is a story I started to write ages ago that I might revisit - if anyone would be interested? Read from the first post and let me know if anyone would like some more
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