Sunday, August 3, 2014

a sample from one of my books


Here is a sample from one of my books, "Addicted to High Heels or a Slave to My Wife's Boots"  It is available from Amazon.com and here is the direct link:
http://amzn.com/B00JHPKFEA


“Look at me, damn it and answer my questions.  Are you licking my shoes behind my back?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“What did you say, I couldn’t hear you.  Speak up, when you answer me!d of a pervert.  I just have a fetish for heels and boots.”

“Yes, ok, yes I do sometimes lick your shoes.  It is not as if I am some kin

“All heels and boots, or just mine?” she demanded. 

“Just yours,” I replied.  “I am attracted to them because you have worn them.”


That was not the complete truth but I am sure you can see that I did not want her to know that.  I figured I was in enough trouble as it was without having her go all jealous on me.  And at that point I just wanted to slink away and hide.  I was hoping that she would let the subject drop.  But my hopes were not to be realized.

“So is this fetish of your sexual?  Do you jack off your little weenie when you are licking my footwear?  And speak up this time, don’t whisper.”

I am sure that my face was as bright red as a cherry.  I wanted to crawl in a hole and die about then.  But I could tell by the stern look on Mary’s face that she was not going to let this drop until I had confessed every sin I had ever had.  So I steeled myself up, but as much courage in my voice as possible and confessed to her that yes I did jack off while I licked her shoes and boots.

“Really, this I have to see.  Go get your favorite pair of my shoes and boots and bring them into the living room.”

I went into her bedroom and found her knee high leather boots.  I thought of just taking one of her pairs of pumps as I would get the agony over but then I figured, in for a penny, in for a pound.  I might as well have one good time before she kicked me to the curb.  So I raised my head high and took her boots to her.  When I arrived she was sitting in what was usually my high-backed chair with her shoes off.

“I see you brought the boots, alright then get down on your knees in front of me and put them on me.”

Wow, this was over and above what I had expected.  I figured she would just watch me lick them a little and then tell me to get out of her sight.  But the thought of actually licking her boots while she had them on.  That was truly a dream come true.  I guess, I was not fast enough in following her orders.

“Well, what in the fuck are you waiting for?” she spit at me.  “I said get down on your knees and I mean right now.  Or are you so fucking stupid that you don’t know how to get down on your knees when I am in the room?”

Well let me tell you, I have never been as humiliated as I was that day.  But I had never been as excited either.  Having my wife treat me as a common servant was over the top of any fantasy I had ever had.

I got down on my knees in front of her and started to put her foot into one of the boots.

She jerked her foot away from me at that point and said, “No you don’t. Do it right.  Kiss my foot before you put the boot on.  And make it a good one, use your tongue."

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