Message-ID: <43831asstr$1060546202@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Path: news.giganews.com.POSTED!not-for-mail NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2003 05:20:28 -0500 From: "Guy Compton" X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-Original-Message-ID: X-DMCA-Notifications: http://www.giganews.com/info/dmca.html X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Please be sure to forward a copy of ALL headers X-Abuse-and-DMCA-Info: Otherwise we will be unable to process your complaint properly X-Postfilter: 1.1 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2003 11:20:29 +0100 Subject: {ASSM} Sweet Teen Feet (mc, fantasy, F-solo, feet, spit) X-Original-Subject: Sweet Teen Feet(mc, fantasy, F-solo, feet, spit) Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2003 16:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, dennyw This is a story from my Website, http://www.norkstories.org The aim of the Site is to mix Leg and Foot Fetish, with Bondage and the Paranormal. This is an ADULT Fantasy story. SWEET TEEN FEET By Guy Compton "Good Night. Sleep Tight!" Heather said goodnight to her mother and father, before making her way to the bathroom and then bed. After washing and brushing her teeth, the pretty 18-year old went to her bedroom, changed into her pajamas and climbed into bed. She turned over and soon went off to sleep. Her mother and father went off to bed shortly afterwards and the night soon fell around the house. Deep into the night, Heather's parents were sleeping soundly and so was she, until she was woken up. Heather slowly came awake... "I can't open my eyes! Mum! Dad! Help me, I can't open my eyes." she tried to scream out the words, but only her stagnant night-breath came out of her mouth. She pulled at her sealed eyelids. "Nork! Nork!" she called. The word seemed so natural. She was lying on her stomach, the duvet and her PJ bottoms had been moved out of the way. The Nork needed access to her pert bottom over which it rolled from side to side. "Please let me go. Please go away. Mum, I'm being norked. Help me!" she started to sob. Heather's breasts, nipples, clit and soft, pink-soled teen feet were all ready for the Nork. There was nothing anyone could do for the captured teen now. The Nork took control of the girl's movements. It raised her left leg up behind her and made her thrust the fingers of her left hand into the sticky mire between her toes. When the harvesting was over, Heather was made to smell her fingers. "My feet...smell so good." she tried to say, not believing that she could actually be enjoying what she had no choice in doing. With no forcing, she raked for some more toe-smell and started to masturbate her wet pussy. She wiped the back of her smelly hand across her mouth and sniffed the night-spit. Harder she masturbated to her own odours. "My feet are good." she chanted. "Please, let me cum. I must cum!" The Nork was delaying the orgasm to make Heather suffer. Her pussy was creaming, but she couldn't cum. The Nork took control of Heather again and made her hold her feet up behind her back, hog-tie fashion. She was made to 'look' straight ahead. "What's going to happen?" she tried to say as the fear returned. Her lips were now sealed, like her eyelids. She tried to let go of her feet, but her hands seemed to be stuck to them. She was contorting her face and wriggling around to try and break free. She felt the Nork sliding down from her bottom and into her unfulfilled pussy. Once inside, the Nork started to fire raw energy straight into her helpless clit. The pleasure was more than Heather had ever known. It was so intense, it was pleasure and pain all at once, pulsing into her. She pulled her face around and rocked and rolled on the bed. At last, the Nork let her release the battery of pent up sexual charge inside her body. "My feet are GOOD!" Came the traditional victim's call. She rolled off of the bed and landed on the floor with a thud. She discovered that not only could she speak again, but she could move and open her eyes. She grabbed her right foot and brought it up to her nose. She wanted more. The scream and thud had woken her mother up. The door burst open. "Heather. Are you..." Her mother's voice trailed off. Heather was on the floor, taking deep lung-fulls of her foot odour and masturbating. Her mother closed the door and went back to bed... (c) Guy Compton 2003 guycompton@REEMOOVETHISnorkstories.org More at http://www.norkstories.org ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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