Petra and Heather - the prelude

Postby Janbound » Thu May 15, 2014 3:09 pm

This story is a request from Petraspeds and tingletoes, from now known as Petra and Heather.

Petra put her key into the lock and turned it, opening her front door at the end of a long day at work. Almost before stepping over the threshold she had kicked off her heels allowing her toes to spread out and stretch the tan nylon of her tights. She was still wearing her navy blue jacket and skirt with white blouse and a yellow scarf round her neck as she walked into the lounge.

"Where's my barefoot slave girl?" she called.

"Hello stranger" called Heather as she shuffled into the room. She was wearing a pink t-shirt which hung over the top of her 3/4 length jeans. Her feet were bare and around each ankle was a shiny steel cuff joined by a chain about 18"

Heather and Petra had been friends for years. The each knew for a long time that the other felt the same way about shoes. Useful in cold weather or walking over gravel, oily garage forecourts etc, but real freedom came form being barefoot and pleasure from a really good foot rub. They were great friends and Heather had helped Petra a lot after her divorce. so when the children had keft for university and her house felt oh so empty Petra was happy for Heather to move in after her seperation and divorce. It was living together that made them realise that they did not feel just comfortable barefoot but that they became sexually aroused having a foot rub from each other and that they were both fascinated with their own feet as well as other ladies feet and that they were delighted when the other took a special interest in her feet. They also discovered that each had a love of bondage games and had spent many hours tied up by their respective husbands in better days.

Those two discoveries lead to today's seemingly strange greeting. They had begun totie each other up regularly after their mutual discovery. As Heather worked part time , on the days she was not at work she would be the barefoot slave girl. staying at home to do housework barefoot and shackled. She wore the key to her ankle cuffs on a leather collar round her neck (in case of emergency or the delivery man coming, or even the need to go to shops. But the remainder of the time Heather remained in her fetters and barefoot as she worked to keep the house clean and cook.

"Would you like a coffee " Heather asked.

"Mmmm I need something stronger after the day today" replied Petra.

"Yes please. Milk and one sugar."

Both women turned to look in the direction of the voice. The figure they saw was, from the felt boots through the leggings, sweatshirt and gloves up to the stocking over the head dressed entirely in black. There was the slight hint of blonde hair under the stocking and the figure was definitely, that was all that could be determined. Oh yes and the figure was carnying a nasty looking hand gun which she pointed at Petra.

Re: Petra and Heather - the prelude

Postby tingletoes » Mon Aug 04, 2014 5:44 am

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Re: Petra and Heather - the prelude

Postby Janbound » Tue Sep 27, 2016 2:44 pm

Sorry to not write anything in 2years. I'll have to do some thinking hard.