1. Brandon: Sudden Realization


    Date: 10/24/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: Neversoft, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    every time she looked in a mirror. The phantom pain in the bones he broke. She instantly shook with fear in his presence. She would never consider it. She wanted a divorce. About six months after Mark had been sentenced, Janice rallied her courage and went to see him in prison. She went with that singular purpose of divorce. Glaring through the Plexiglas barrier between he and Janice, Mark whispered into the phone handle, used to communicate with her, " I will finish you, bitch. " Janice froze. Did anyone hear that? Do they record these conversations? She looked like a deer caught in headlights. " You will die before getting a divorce from me, " Mark continued. " You ruined my life, you fucking whore. You disgust me. " Janice tried to keep her composure. She didn't want to cause Mark any more trouble than he already had. Her hands were shaking uncontrollably. Tears began to stream down her cheeks. " Don't test me, Janice. Don't think about it. I will fuck... you up. " Mark's stare, more menacing than his words. Janice hung up the phone handle, stood up and walked out of the penitentiary. Trembling and crying. She waited for the bus, alone. Feeling numb, what was she supposed to do? That's when she had her epiphany. She would quit drinking. Move away from her mom's bad influence. Save the money needed to hire a good lawyer. He could make Mark divorce her. She would start over. This time, on her own terms. As part of her plan, she joined A.A., for the support. It was during an ...
    open meeting one night, that she met me. *** Holding Janice's foot in my hands, caressing her sole with the heel to toe motion of my thumbs. Using my fingers' dexterity and strength, massaging the top of her foot. Her body wiggled as she purred in delight. Wagging and stretching her toes, I stuck out my tongue, for a taste. Spreading her toes, my taste-buds were preparing for a treat. Choosing her largest toe, my tongue began to explore its underside, as well as the space between the next toe. With a satisfying moan, Janice pushed her foot forward. Accepting both toes into my mouth, I lingered between them with my tongue, creating a pendulum act. Kneading away at Janice's foot, while sucking and licking her toes, was thrilling. She covered her boobs with her hands, pinched each nipple with a thumb and finger. Twisting them and moaning. Sounds escaped her at random intervals. "That feels so good, Bran." Her raspy-ease voice trailed off. I moved along to kissing the inner half of Janice's foot. The friction heat, from my hand rubbing, warmed my lips. I traced the curve of her arch, then trailed up her ankle. My hands, sinuously slid along her shin and calf. Her legs were beautiful and strong. Having worked on her feet in every job, she ever held, made sure of that. Placing her foot on the bed, my attention turned to kissing her bent knee while plying my hands on her calf muscles. Stroking in patterns, soaking in the contrasts between the physical density and visual delicacy of ...
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