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| Sleepy Soles Vol. 2: Double Teamed |
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Posted by: BrockRockhold - 12-10-2019, 11:02 PM - Forum: Stories and Excerpts
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Here's the opening chapter of the second sleepy foot fetish story I ever published. It's a MM/F story that involves drugged drinks, chloroform, and nerve pinches. Link to the full story is posted beneath the excerpt. Enjoy 
“Double Teamed”
Part 1
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The moment I walked into the bar, I immediately noticed a couple sitting by themselves. The female had a delicate air about her. She wasn't petite, but her demeanor made her seem gentle. I could tell she could handle herself, but only if she had to. The man sitting next to her seemed nice as well. The two of them were drinking wine and smiling warmly at each other. I could only assume they'd been happily married for quite some time. I casually walked over toward an empty seat beside them.
“Good evening. Do either of you mind if I sit here?” I politely asked.
“Not at all,” replied the silver-haired man. “I’m Michael and this is my wife Jenny.”
“Michael, Jenny, pleasure to meet you. I’m Alex. What are the two of you drinking on this delightful evening?”
“We are enjoying some Merlot,” Michael replied.
“Nectar of the Gods,” I smiled. “Bartender, I'll have a Manhattan on the rocks, and two fresh Merlots for the lovely couple, if they'd like them.”
“Well, thank you,” Michael replied.
I quickly glanced over at Jenny and caught her smiling in my direction.
“I gotta say, Michael, that's some smile your wife's got. How'd the two of you meet?”
“It was on a business trip.”
"Ah. Turned a little business into a little pleasure?" I asked playfully.
Michael chuckled. “I guess you could say that.”
I couldn’t help but notice Jenny peeking in my direction, almost as if she had something to share.
“So, what's a beautiful couple like you getting into tonight?” I asked, moving the conversation along.
“Just relaxing,” Michael grinned.
"Same here,” I continued. “Nothing quite like relaxing after a hard day's work. How’s the wine by the way?" I asked, taking a large gulp of my cocktail.
“Excellent,” Jenny spoke for the very first time. “So Alex, what do you do for a living?” she asked, sexily smiling.
At this point, I couldn’t tell if they were swingers or just extremely friendly, but I was open for anything.
“I actually work in Pharmaceuticals. I help doctors find which medications will work best for their patients. Nothing too glamorous, but I find it interesting.”
“That does sound interesting,” Jenny continued smiling. “Do you have a girlfriend or a wife?” she asked, gently caressing the instep of her high heel against my shin.
The contact could have been an accident, but I knew that it wasn’t.
“Unfortunately, no. The job involves a lot of travel, which makes it hard for me to stay in one place. The pay is nice, but money can only buy so much, you know?”
“Do I ever,” she smiled, lightly rubbing her foot up and down the exterior of my jeans. “Would you please excuse me while I use the restroom?”
"By all means," I smiled, standing from my seat as I allowed her to pass.
I quickly scanned her body in hopes Michael wouldn’t notice. "God damn," I thought to myself. “What I'd do with her if I had the chance…”
Michael growled from behind me. “Do you like what you see?”
“Oh, uh, apologies if I was staring,” I stammered, “but yes, you have an extremely beautiful wife. Hopefully one day I can be so fortunate.”
“She really is sexy,” Michael grumbled. “I just wish I could fulfill this one fantasy I have about her…”
“And what’s that?” I smiled, sipping from my glass.
“Well, I’ve always had a sleepy fetish,” he replied.
“Sleepy fetish?” I asked curiously. “What do you mean?”
“Basically, I’ve always wanted to knock her out and play with her limp body.”
“Knock her out? You mean by drugging her drink or something?”
“Correct,” he replied without moving a muscle.
“And then what?”
“Flop her around like a rag doll. Do as I please. And then when she starts waking up, knock her out again.”
At this point, I was extremely interested. “So what, you’d give her another drugged drink? What if she didn’t take it?”
“I’d use chloroform,” he said stoically.
"You have…chloroform?" I asked, trying to hide my excitement.
“I purchased some in England during my last business trip.”
“Michael, you seem like a straight-shooter. Can I be honest with you?”
“Of course,” he said, without blinking.
"Up until now I thought I was alone, but I have the same exact fetish. And I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but do you mind if I propose something?"
“I’m listening…” he smiled calmly.
“Well, I already told you I work in Pharmaceuticals. What I didn't tell you is that I represent the largest sleep aid company in the country, and they’ve recently been experimenting with something new that’s extremely potent,” I explained, removing a vile from my inside jacket pocket. “I know this might sound crazy, but how would you feel if we slipped a couple drops into Jenny's wine and headed back to your place for a nightcap?”
Michael grinned while shifting his posture. “I feel like that sounds absolutely incredible.”
“Are you sure? I don’t want to cross any boundaries…”
Michael casually leaned forward and whispered into my ear. “Part of my fantasy is watching another man knock her out…”
He needn’t say another word. I discreetly unscrewed the vile, filled the eyedropper with liquid, and dripped six drops of the solution into Jenny’s wine. The recommended dose was three.
To be continued...
Full Story available here: https://www.amazon.com/Sleepy-Soles-Vol-...350&sr=8-6
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| Sleepy Soles Vol. 1: Jamie's Sleepy Bet |
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Posted by: BrockRockhold - 12-09-2019, 03:15 AM - Forum: Stories and Excerpts
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Here's the opening Chapter to the first sleepy foot fetish story I ever published. It's a M/F drugged drink scenario. Link to the full story is provided below the excerpt. Feel free to send me a message if you want to know more
“Jamie’s Sleepy Bet”
Chapter 1
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Jamie always thought she was the toughest person in the room. Don’t get me wrong, she could handle herself, but every once in a while she’d a talk a game she couldn’t back up. Even so, I found her incredibly attractive. Her features were beautiful, and she had the most sensual feet I had ever seen.
Jamie and I initially started hanging out as friends due to our love of movies. Every Friday she’d come over and we’d watch a film that neither of us had seen. We’d drink booze, eat pizza, smoke weed, and talk for hours upon hours once the movie had ended. On one of these nights, we ended up drinking much more than expected—a bottle of Jack Daniels between the two of us. Not long after finishing the whiskey, Jamie’s tough side emerged.
“I’ve never had surgery before, but if I did, I bet the anesthesia wouldn’t knock me out,” she bragged.
“Oh, really?” I smiled.
“Yeah, really. All those bitch-asses, just passing out, their eyes rolling to the back of their head. Ha! Not me. I’d fight that shit.”
Usually I’d let her run her mouth. She was so cute when she got excited, and I always enjoyed listening to her speak. But that night was different. I was feeling pretty drunk and had always wanted to play with her feet, so I decided to call her bluff.
“You wanna bet?” I asked.
“Bet what?”
“Well sometimes I suffer from insomnia, so my doctor prescribed me some sleeping pills. I bet two of those bad boys would knock you out within an hour. Guaranteed,” I boasted.
“Guaranteed? Ha. Bring it on!”
“Okay. What do I get if I win?” I asked.
“What do you want?”
“I have something in mind, but honestly, I’d rather kept it a secret. I promise it won’t be anything bad. I just like the idea of you not knowing.”
“Ha. The idea of me not knowing? I’m going to be awake the entire time.”
“Sure you are,” I smiled.
“And what do I get when I win?” she asked.
“How about next week, I take us to dinner and we go see the new Christopher Nolan movie, my treat?”
“Can I pick the restaurant?” she negotiated.
“If you can stay awake the entire hour,” I grinned.
“Easy money. Let’s do this.”
“Okay. But a couple of ground rules, since you’re certain I’m going to lose…”
“Go on…” she said.
“You have to lay down, and I’m going to put my blanket across you,” I said, holding up a black, white, and yellow fabric.
“Ok…and?”
“And I’m going to place your feet in my lap and I’m allowed to massage them.”
“You’re going to massage my feet?” she asked.
“There’s nothing more relaxing than a foot massage. If you’re so confident my sleeping pills won’t knock you out, then I’m going to need all the help I can get. Figure a nice massage might help relax those eyelids.”
“Ha. You’re really trying to stack the deck against me here, huh?”
“Hey, you’re the one who said you won’t pass out, not me.”
“You’re on!” she agreed. “Go get the pills.”
“Okay,” I smiled, tossing the blanket toward her. “Be back in a minute.”
I headed into my bathroom where the pills were located and preceded to unscrew the prescription bottle’s cap. The label displayed the following information:
Take no more than one pill per day, as needed.
WARNING: ALCOHOL MAY INTENSIFY EFFECT.
“Ha,” I laughed to myself. “This girl has no clue what she’s getting into.”
When I returned to the living room, Jamie had already laid down with the blanket.
“Took long enough,” she taunted. “Thought you were trying to knock me out with boredom.”
“Sorry about that,” I smiled, handing her the pills along with a glass of water. “So you’re sure about this?”
“Yeah, I’m sure! Free dinner and Nolan’s new movie? You’re toast, bud.” Jamie tossed both pills into her mouth and chugged the glass of water. “Ahhhhhhhhh…” she said wiping her mouth. “Tastes like sweet, sweet victory.”
“If you say so…” I continued to smile.
“I do say so. So what now?” she asked.
“Well, now I begin the timer,” I said, setting my phone’s alarm. “And according to our agreement, I’m allowed to start massaging your feet.”
“Right, because you think your ‘special’ massage powers are going to help knock me out?”
“Well the pills are going to knock you out. The massage is just to help you relax a little…”
“Take whatever advantage you want. It’s not going to make one bit of difference. In an hour from now, you’re going to feel pretty dumb.”
“I disagree, but we’ll find out soon enough.”
“Indeed we will,” she replied with confidence.
I gently raised her feet from the couch and sat myself under her legs, placing her heels in the center of my lap. This was the first time I’d ever touched her feet, and they were softer than I ever could have imagined.
“Okay, Mr. Miyagi. Do your worst.”
“Thereed to rush,” I said sliding my left palm around her right sole. “We have all the time in the world.”
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