”Contessa Helena de San Finzione got up from the couch and stepped out of the room, closing the thick old wooden doors behind her. Five seconds pass...d, then the doors were shoved open and she stepped proudly into the room between them and strode back her seat on the couch.“Like that, Darling,” she said, pulling apart the croissant and popping a bit into her mouth. “Every head in the room should turn when you enter. And if they don’t, make them.”Lady Maria nodded her understanding, taking out an. ‘Don’t worry, sweetheart, I’ll be back soon. I’m sure Moss will keep you company.’ She walked over to the front door, her massive breasts falling down below her waist, but looking from behind remarkably slender for a woman of such assets. The woman waiting by the door was just a couple of years older than Innocence, with very short dark hair, a denim jacket fastened over a slim chest and the pubic hair between her slim legs uncultivated and luxurious. Honore shuddered slightly. She had never. Aside from bondage, the 'Body Farm' haunted house had become her other passion. Her boyfriend had dropped her for some other blonde that had milder sexual desires so the bondage club and its fund-raisers had become her refuge outside of work. The club members more than fulfilled her needs and they also provided her with a family of sorts; A wonderfully perverse family who understood her desires and limits.The members listened to her ideas as she tried to explain how she felt when she first was. I listened for his name as the teacher called roll, and found out that it was Cameron Marshall.It turned out that he wasn’t the only person who had either showed up at school barefoot or had to take his flip-flops off, and I got a nice showing of guys’ feet over the course of the school day. When I got back on the school bus I noticed that Kevin was barefoot as well. As soon as I got home, I went up to my room and jerked off, thinking about all of the barefoot guys I’d seen that day.Chapter.