tintinheels wrote: ↑Wed Oct 20, 2021 11:41 pm
WOW, what pics!!
Do you ever wear your heels full of warm fresh Cum?
Yes many many times.
The first time was when I was much younger, I had just left school, and struggled to get a job. My friends mum who I now know must of been his whore when she was younger, advised me to see the local Minister who would pay me for helping him at his house. I asked him if he could help me with work after Sunday service, and he asked me to come and visit him on Wednesday at 12:00. I found out this was a time his wife was out for a few hours every week.
This is not the first thing he ever made me do, so I'll skip over to the first shoe fetish one as that is what you would like. I would always turn up at his house, and he would lead me through to a large room. I think the room looked powerful and overbearing, so he thought there was more chance you would do what he said in this room. He would sit on a chair in the middle of the room, and demand you strip naked. Sometime there was more than one girl, which was much worse, but this time there was just me. After I was naked he would pull out his cock and start masturbating to me, and think about what he would make me do. It always involved pain, suffering and humiliation, and he would never touch me, but would threaten to if you did not do what he said.
He told me from the start, to not talk to him, and be a good girl and do exactly as he says, and after he comes to not say anything, just get dressed and pick up my money on the worktop on the way out.
This time he asked me to go to a chest, and try on the heels that fit me. There was many of the same very high heels, and I eventually found a pair that fit my feet. It took me a while to stand up in them, he laughed at me as I kept falling to the floor. They were black and laced up very tight up half way up my calves, they were pointed with a very high heel, so just the very tips of your toes touched the floor, they were extremely painful after only a few short minutes. He watched what I remember thinking at the time disgusting porn on a VHS player, which I was impressed with at the time, because they were very expensive back then, and my family could not afford one. He asked me to fetish him drinks as he sat in his chair masturbating to porn, he would watch my naked body while I got him the drinks, he could see I was suffering in the heels. The more I was in pain the more aroused he would get, and after what seemed like a very long time I started to cry, which really got him aroused as usual. He demanded I bring him my high heels, and hold them up for him to cum in. I did what I was told. They were pink satin pumps my mum has just bought me for my birthday, they were the fashion back then, and I always wanted a pair, and he just came a big lot in to both of them. He told me to get dressed and put them on and walk home in them. I did and took my money on the way out. My toes were ruined after that for days, bruised very badly. You have no idea how painful it felt.
Hi Whore. Out of interest how much did he pay you? What did happen when more than one girl turned up? Love your plastic tits, hope you share more pictures of them.
Hi, and thank you. It depends what he made me do, and if there was other girls there. It was 4000 rand each times which is about 200 pound. It was a lot of money. I used to go in to town to the cinema, shops and eat out every day. I had far more money than anyone else my age, and had to lie to my friends about how I got it.
When another girl turned up, it turned it to a twisted game for him. He would make us compete against each other, which was usually some sort of fighting, and winner would have to punish the other girl for his amusement. For example one time he made us strip naked and fight one another with actual dildos which he found hilarious, but was actually very painful and stung when it slapped you across bare skin. Eventually the other girl could not take it anymore, and I won. I was then made to use a strap on on her anally while he masturbated on her crying face. If you won you got the bigger envelope which had twice as much money as usual. You did not want to lose.
Let me be the first to say holy fucking God I am so sorry you had to go through that. Seems like you are pretty cool with it now at a distance and that's something at least. Do you know if any of the girls had serious problems with it later in life or if he got some just punishment? It is nothing short of rape.
(Basically trying to say that I hope the story is based on sexual fantasy and not actual fact)
sucker4heels wrote: ↑Sun Oct 24, 2021 6:51 am
Hi Jenn, Welcome.
You look great.
Would love to see some shots of your heel just popped out in the shoes. Just so you can peek inside the shoe, under your foot/heel.
I understand what you are looking for. Sure I can do that for you. I will post them on here as soon as I can. Thank you x
sh03s wrote: ↑Sun Oct 24, 2021 7:47 am
Jenn, do you ever wear another women’s shoes?
Not something I do often, not sure when I would get the chance to be honest. You will have to explain this to me in more detail? I have borrowed friends shoes on nights out before, if I think I would like them. Also when I was much younger, but all girls wore their mums shoes and friends mum's heels when they were younger x
tintinheels wrote: ↑Wed Oct 20, 2021 11:41 pm
WOW, what pics!!
Do you ever wear your heels full of warm fresh Cum?
Yes many many times.
The first time was when I was much younger, I had just left school, and struggled to get a job. My friends mum who I now know must of been his whore when she was younger, advised me to see the local Minister who would pay me for helping him at his house. I asked him if he could help me with work after Sunday service, and he asked me to come and visit him on Wednesday at 12:00. I found out this was a time his wife was out for a few hours every week.
This is not the first thing he ever made me do, so I'll skip over to the first shoe fetish one as that is what you would like. I would always turn up at his house, and he would lead me through to a large room. I think the room looked powerful and overbearing, so he thought there was more chance you would do what he said in this room. He would sit on a chair in the middle of the room, and demand you strip naked. Sometime there was more than one girl, which was much worse, but this time there was just me. After I was naked he would pull out his cock and start masturbating to me, and think about what he would make me do. It always involved pain, suffering and humiliation, and he would never touch me, but would threaten to if you did not do what he said.
He told me from the start, to not talk to him, and be a good girl and do exactly as he says, and after he comes to not say anything, just get dressed and pick up my money on the worktop on the way out.
This time he asked me to go to a chest, and try on the heels that fit me. There was many of the same very high heels, and I eventually found a pair that fit my feet. It took me a while to stand up in them, he laughed at me as I kept falling to the floor. They were black and laced up very tight up half way up my calves, they were pointed with a very high heel, so just the very tips of your toes touched the floor, they were extremely painful after only a few short minutes. He watched what I remember thinking at the time disgusting porn on a VHS player, which I was impressed with at the time, because they were very expensive back then, and my family could not afford one. He asked me to fetish him drinks as he sat in his chair masturbating to porn, he would watch my naked body while I got him the drinks, he could see I was suffering in the heels. The more I was in pain the more aroused he would get, and after what seemed like a very long time I started to cry, which really got him aroused as usual. He demanded I bring him my high heels, and hold them up for him to cum in. I did what I was told. They were pink satin pumps my mum has just bought me for my birthday, they were the fashion back then, and I always wanted a pair, and he just came a big lot in to both of them. He told me to get dressed and put them on and walk home in them. I did and took my money on the way out. My toes were ruined after that for days, bruised very badly. You have no idea how painful it felt.
Hi Whore. Out of interest how much did he pay you? What did happen when more than one girl turned up? Love your plastic tits, hope you share more pictures of them.
Hi, and thank you. It depends what he made me do, and if there was other girls there. It was 4000 rand each times which is about 200 pound. It was a lot of money. I used to go in to town to the cinema, shops and eat out every day. I had far more money than anyone else my age, and had to lie to my friends about how I got it.
When another girl turned up, it turned it to a twisted game for him. He would make us compete against each other, which was usually some sort of fighting, and winner would have to punish the other girl for his amusement. For example one time he made us strip naked and fight one another with actual dildos which he found hilarious, but was actually very painful and stung when it slapped you across bare skin. Eventually the other girl could not take it anymore, and I won. I was then made to use a strap on on her anally while he masturbated on her crying face. If you won you got the bigger envelope which had twice as much money as usual. You did not want to lose.
Let me be the first to say holy fucking God I am so sorry you had to go through that. Seems like you are pretty cool with it now at a distance and that's something at least. Do you know if any of the girls had serious problems with it later in life or if he got some just punishment? It is nothing short of rape.
(Basically trying to say that I hope the story is based on sexual fantasy and not actual fact)
Thank you for your concern, that means a lot to me. No this actually happened, I went to his house every week for almost two year. I eventually got a boyfriend, and did not want to keep lying to him about what I was doing, so I got a real job as an office assistant, it paid a lot less though. I do not know about the other girls, I never talked to anyone about it, it was one of the rules of seeing him every week. I did not see any point of telling anyone after I left, it was not going to help me, it did effect me though, i did not get used to it, but learnt to turn myself off as much as I could when I was there. No, he's definitely not been caught, I know he is still alive, but must be well in to his nineties now. x
Hello,
Just read your story..crazy how money can make you do things that don't want to!!.. especially if it's a lot and steady..
By the way Also like your pics your a very hot girl!!!
Really like those nude pumps!!
Thanks!!
mflorest3 wrote: ↑Mon Oct 25, 2021 11:52 am
Hello,
Just read your story..crazy how money can make you do things that don't want to!!.. especially if it's a lot and steady..
By the way Also like your pics your a very hot girl!!!
Really like those nude pumps!!
Thanks!!
Hi there. Yes, I know. Thank you for that. I will wear them in future pictures and videos x
mflorest3 wrote: ↑Mon Oct 25, 2021 11:52 am
Hello,
Just read your story..crazy how money can make you do things that don't want to!!.. especially if it's a lot and steady..
By the way Also like your pics your a very hot girl!!!
Really like those nude pumps!!
Thanks!!
Hi there. Yes, I know. Thank you for that. I will wear them in future pictures and videos x
tintinheels wrote: ↑Wed Oct 20, 2021 11:41 pm
WOW, what pics!!
Do you ever wear your heels full of warm fresh Cum?
Yes many many times.
The first time was when I was much younger, I had just left school, and struggled to get a job. My friends mum who I now know must of been his whore when she was younger, advised me to see the local Minister who would pay me for helping him at his house. I asked him if he could help me with work after Sunday service, and he asked me to come and visit him on Wednesday at 12:00. I found out this was a time his wife was out for a few hours every week.
This is not the first thing he ever made me do, so I'll skip over to the first shoe fetish one as that is what you would like. I would always turn up at his house, and he would lead me through to a large room. I think the room looked powerful and overbearing, so he thought there was more chance you would do what he said in this room. He would sit on a chair in the middle of the room, and demand you strip naked. Sometime there was more than one girl, which was much worse, but this time there was just me. After I was naked he would pull out his cock and start masturbating to me, and think about what he would make me do. It always involved pain, suffering and humiliation, and he would never touch me, but would threaten to if you did not do what he said.
He told me from the start, to not talk to him, and be a good girl and do exactly as he says, and after he comes to not say anything, just get dressed and pick up my money on the worktop on the way out.
This time he asked me to go to a chest, and try on the heels that fit me. There was many of the same very high heels, and I eventually found a pair that fit my feet. It took me a while to stand up in them, he laughed at me as I kept falling to the floor. They were black and laced up very tight up half way up my calves, they were pointed with a very high heel, so just the very tips of your toes touched the floor, they were extremely painful after only a few short minutes. He watched what I remember thinking at the time disgusting porn on a VHS player, which I was impressed with at the time, because they were very expensive back then, and my family could not afford one. He asked me to fetish him drinks as he sat in his chair masturbating to porn, he would watch my naked body while I got him the drinks, he could see I was suffering in the heels. The more I was in pain the more aroused he would get, and after what seemed like a very long time I started to cry, which really got him aroused as usual. He demanded I bring him my high heels, and hold them up for him to cum in. I did what I was told. They were pink satin pumps my mum has just bought me for my birthday, they were the fashion back then, and I always wanted a pair, and he just came a big lot in to both of them. He told me to get dressed and put them on and walk home in them. I did and took my money on the way out. My toes were ruined after that for days, bruised very badly. You have no idea how painful it felt.
Hi Whore. Out of interest how much did he pay you? What did happen when more than one girl turned up? Love your plastic tits, hope you share more pictures of them.
Hi, and thank you. It depends what he made me do, and if there was other girls there. It was 4000 rand each times which is about 200 pound. It was a lot of money. I used to go in to town to the cinema, shops and eat out every day. I had far more money than anyone else my age, and had to lie to my friends about how I got it.
When another girl turned up, it turned it to a twisted game for him. He would make us compete against each other, which was usually some sort of fighting, and winner would have to punish the other girl for his amusement. For example one time he made us strip naked and fight one another with actual dildos which he found hilarious, but was actually very painful and stung when it slapped you across bare skin. Eventually the other girl could not take it anymore, and I won. I was then made to use a strap on on her anally while he masturbated on her crying face. If you won you got the bigger envelope which had twice as much money as usual. You did not want to lose.
Let me be the first to say holy fucking God I am so sorry you had to go through that. Seems like you are pretty cool with it now at a distance and that's something at least. Do you know if any of the girls had serious problems with it later in life or if he got some just punishment? It is nothing short of rape.
(Basically trying to say that I hope the story is based on sexual fantasy and not actual fact)
Thank you for your concern, that means a lot to me. No this actually happened, I went to his house every week for almost two year. I eventually got a boyfriend, and did not want to keep lying to him about what I was doing, so I got a real job as an office assistant, it paid a lot less though. I do not know about the other girls, I never talked to anyone about it, it was one of the rules of seeing him every week. I did not see any point of telling anyone after I left, it was not going to help me, it did effect me though, i did not get used to it, but learnt to turn myself off as much as I could when I was there. No, he's definitely not been caught, I know he is still alive, but must be well in to his nineties now. x
You're most welcome and might I add a smoking hottie too. Karma doesnt always work. Glad you had the mental resillience to endure. Love the pictures and poses.
