Castigation for another pervert 
By Suzanne High-Heels

Copyright © 2007 Suzanne High-Heels

MF, tv, feet, Fdom, humil.

Schoolgirl Louise was just returning to her locker after an hours gym. She took off her gym shoes revealing her warm, slightly moist socks. She opened her locker and exchanged her gym shoes for her normal shoes, black schoolgirl style loafers. She dropped them to the hard floor causing a small crash that echoed around the corridor. This purposely got the attention of two boys standing at the other end of the corridor that she suspected had foot fetishes. They began to look discreetly in Louise’s direction while she pretended not to notice them. She closed her locker then took off her socks, gave them a little sniff and placed them in her bag with the rest of her gym kit. After raising her smooth, sexy right foot and twiddling her toes, her little ‘show’ reached its climax. Putting her shoes on. She lifted one foot, pointed her toes and slipped into the sexy footwear, then did the same with the next. However, as the second foot touched the shoe’s insole, Louise felt something wet inside.
“Hmm? What’s that?” She took the shoe in hand and turned away from the boys. She felt inside, it was some liquid in the bottom of the shoe. She brought her fingers out; the liquid was white and sticky. It could only be semen. Someone had quietly gotten into her locker and had sex with her shoes. “Yuck.” she said to herself.  

She arrived home feeling a little mad. Someone doing that to her shoes and without her permission, the jerk. Louise’s sister Ella was sitting at the computer writing her next article on how to please and be pleased by men. Louise slumped down onto the couch as Ella looked up from the computer.
“Hi, Louise. Had a good day?” asked Ella. 
“No, someone went through my locker.”
“Did they take anything?”
“No, it wasn’t that sort of rummage.” said Louise. “Some male has soaked the inside of my shoe with his revolting juice.”
“Well, that’s a nice thing to do to a lady’s shoe.“ said Ella with both disgust and amusement. “Any ideas who did it?” asked Ella.
“Well, they didn’t break into the locker so they must’ve had a master key.”
“A teacher perhaps.” Ella suggested.
“That perverted history teacher Mr. Johnson. It’s probably him.”
“Has he done or said anything which would say he is…naughty?” asked Ella.
“Last week I sat down in his class for history, I was wearing those ankle boots, you know the ones?” asked Louise. Ella nodded and Louise continued “I looked up and he was starring at them like an animal, and when he saw me looking at him he said; 
“Ooh, tell me you’re wearing those pink socks.” I just ignored him, I’m not going to answer things like that. Then the next day he asked me what was my favourite colour underwear in the corridor and he’s made rude gestures to me when he thinks no one else is looking.” 
“He does sound quite dirty, I think it’s about time I met him. How are you doing in history by the way.”
“Not very well, what with HIM teaching me.”
“Perfect, just the excuse I need to pay him a little visit.” 

The next morning Mr. Johnson was sitting in his office marking papers when the phone rang.
“Mr. Johnson, I have a Miss. Ella Green on the phone.” said the receptionist. 
Green? He thought. I wonder if she’s any relation to Louise. 
“OK put her thorough. Hello Percy Johnson speaking.”
“Hi, my name’s Ella Green, I’m Louise Green’s sister.”
Bugger, I’ll bet she’s going to complain, he thought. 
“I understand she is failing history and I’m a very concerned, being her legal guardian. I wondered if I might be able to come in for a chat?” said Ella.
“What? History? Ah, yes of course.” he said relieved. “She is flagging a little with her history work and it is worrying.”
“I wondered if I might be able to come in for a chat about this?”
“Oh, yes certainly. I’ll be free tomorrow from three o’clock onwards if that’s all right?”
“Perfect.”
“Good, just come into the school at the office, the receptionist will point you in the right direction, OK?”
“All right, I’ll see you then, bye.”
“Bye.” He put the phone down slowly with a sly grin. “Louise’s older sister eh? I wonder if she’s any better looking?”

That evening Louise helped Ella decide what she should wear for when she met ‘Perverted Percy.’ 
“What I think you need sis is an outfit which is respectable, only slightly sophisticated but above all sexy.” proposed Louise. 
“What about this yellow top, too revealing?”
“Not too revealing but what about the pink top with your black leather skirt?”
“Not a bad idea Louise.” said Ella as she slipped into them. “Hmm yes, this should do it, think I’ll wear some black stockings and heels with it.” said Ella. Louise smiled with approval.
“Let’s hope Percy likes the outfit too.” Louise said, before they began to giggle hysterically. 

The next day started like any other for Mr. Johnson, taking his classes, doing paperwork, ogling female pupils’ legs, then just after three came the sound of high heels tapping on the corridor floor. They stopped outside his office door followed by a knock.
“Come in.” he called. The door opened and a beautiful young lady with long black hair and lovely blue eyes popped her head around the door.
“Mr. Johnson?” she asked.
“Yes?”
“Oh good I’m Ella Green, Louise Green’s sister.”
“Aah please come in.” he said standing up. This enabled him to get a close look at her skirt, legs and shoes as she entered the room. “Please sit down.” he told her as he gave her lower body a quick glimpse. He was obviously impressed as he accidentally let out an excited gasp. Ella decided to take no notice and carry on, by pulling her chair back far enough so he could get a view of her sexy legs while sat down. “Thank you for coming in Miss Green, it’s true that Louise hasn’t been applying herself as well as she could recently.”
“Any ideas why?” interrupted Ella. She crossed her legs and began dangling her right shoe. 
“Err…something at home maybe?”
“No, I don’t think we have any problems there.”
“Well OK…oh dear, dropped my pen.” He went down onto the floor to pick up the pen, he of course managed to get a good up skirt view of Ella. She knew what he was up to, but she allowed him to peek. 
“This guy is too obvious.” Ella thought to herself. Then a sneaky idea entered into her head. She purposely lost the dangle of the shoe on her right foot allowing it to fall to the floor. This startled Percy, he hit his head on the underside of the table. Ella had to hold back from laughing as he quickly got up and sat on his chair.
“Are you alright?” she asked.
“Yes of course.” he weakly grinned.
“Did my shoe startle you?”
“No, No, No, I just got up before I should have done.” laughed Percy. Ella slowly picked up the shiny black stiletto shoe and held it close to her breasts. Percy was mesmerised, he sat there almost drooling over the shoe.
“Like it?”
“What?”
“My shoe of course.”
“Oh, err, yes, very nice. Back to Louise I think that…” he said before Ella suddenly cut him off.
“Louise doesn’t have as nicer shoes as me?” Ella said, placing the shoe on his desk. Percy seemed more surprised now than ever, the sexy shoe of a very attractive young lady, was sitting on his own desk, and he hadn‘t stolen it out of a locker. “Go on Mr. Johnson. Kiss it, or smell it.”
“Why would I want to smell your shoe?” he asked nervously.
“Because, Mr. Johnson, I’ve been wearing them all day with my stockinged feet and now the smell of the leather has mixed with my feet to create a sensually erotic aroma. Or perhaps you’d like to lick my sweet perspiration off of the warm insole?” tempted Ella. His breathing began to grow a little stronger before he grabbed the shoe and started taking deep breaths from the insole. 
“Oh that’s wonderful.” he muttered.
“I like a man who appreciates my sweet sexy scent. Say, why don’t we continue this at my house?” This was too good of an opportunity for him to refuse.
“Really?”
“Yes.”
“Ah, Louise won’t be there will she?”
“No, she’s going over to a friend’s house until nine tonight. Why do you ask?”
“Oh well, you see, pupils knowing what their teachers are getting up to outside of school, you know. You won’t tell her will you?”
“Of course not. What I do in my private life is none of her business.”

He arrived at Ella’s house just after five, a ten-minute walk from his own place. 
“Come in.” said Ella as she answered the door. She offered him a seat on the couch while she made them some coffee. She sat down next to him in her strapless dress and began talking to him about Louise’s schoolwork yet it inevitably moved onto Percy’s fetishes. Especially since he couldn’t keep his eyes off Ella’s purple slippers. She persisted in dangling them and teasing him. 
“That’s enough talking I think.” said Ella gently as she rubbed her right hand over his crutch. 
“Sorry?”
“I think it’s time we went upstairs.”  Percy looked at her with disbelief.
“I thought we’d just talk today then arrange to date.” said Percy. Ella giggled.
“But where’s the fun in that?” Percy couldn’t and wouldn’t say no, so he followed Ella upstairs to her bedroom. As they entered Ella’s room, a wonderful feminine scent filled his nose. He noticed several other pairs of slippers on the lush pink carpet. 
“How many pairs of slippers do you have Ella?”
“Goodness, I’ve no idea, I’m something of a slipper slut. Like shoes I just can’t keep track.” Ella showed him her wardrobe. The shoe rack at the bottom was of particular interest to Percy. There were many high-heeled shoes in blacks, reds and whites, as well as thigh high boots and ballerina pumps. He drooled at all the footwear while Ella slipped out of her shiny mini dress. Wearing only her sexy, lacy black underwear, stockings and slippers, Ella took out a pair of white high heels from the wardrobe and closed the doors. She placed the shoes on her bedside table and opened a bottle of champagne. Percy was speechless, very excited and a little nervous.
“Shall I take my…”
“Oh yes, naked please Percy.” said Ella happily. Full of anticipation, Percy hurriedly undressed, dropping his clothes into an untidy pile on the young lady’s bedroom carpet. Ella poured a little of the champagne into each of the white court shoes. “Here Percy.” said Ella giving him one of the drink filled shoes. “This gives the champagne a more erotic taste. To us.” she said as she toasted the two of them and tapped her shoe with his. Percy was thrilled, he’d never drunk from a girl’s shoe before. He did as Ella was doing, drink the champagne from the back of the shoe.
“Wow.” whispered Percy to himself as he finished the drink. Ella took the shoe from him and placed them both on the table next to the champagne bottle.
“Sit on the bed please.” instructed Ella. She took off her slippers, chose two pairs of panties from her draw, lovely pink silky ones, and stuffed them into one of her slippers. Ella sat down next to Percy on her bed. “I’m going to make you cum now so you’ll last longer with me later, OK?” 
“All right.” said Percy. She placed her slipper onto his erect member, it fitted into the slipper snugly in between the two silky panties. Ella held the slipper still for a second before beginning to slowly pump away at Percy’s raging hard on. She moved her slipper up and down and in twisting motions. Percy gasped with pleasure as his member slipped and slithered in between the panties in Ella’s slipper. It was mere seconds before he felt a pressure building up. Percy lay back on the bed, let out a groan of pleasure and released his cum, soaking both the inside of the slipper and the panties. Ella smiled as she continued to shake his penis for the last few drops.
“There, wasn’t that good?”
“Fantastic.” he replied with satisfaction. Ella put the soaking panties in the laundry basket, she cleaned the mess out of her slipper with her slender finger, put it into her mouth and sucked all the cum off. She threw her purple slipper under the bed. They had another drink of champagne from Ella’s sexy white high heels before getting down to business again. Ella pushed her other fluffy purple slipper to Percy’s face. It was positioned so his nose was facing down into the slipper. 
“Deep breaths please Percy, smell my stinky slipper.” Within a few breaths, he was getting hard again. Ella took off her stockings and underwear and laid flat on the bed with her legs parted. “Come here Mr. Johnson.” teased Ella. He climbed on top of her, they began to kiss each other passionately, their tongues lapping together faster and faster. Ella’s pussy was getting wet as Percy began to suck on her erect nipples. He kissed her soft, round breasts and ran his tongue over her chest. She whispered into his ear “Fuck me now.” With a deep breath, he pushed his penis into her moist opening. She moaned with pleasure as it entered her. It felt good to be inside Ella, he pushed deeper and deeper into her hot pleasure hole. The sides of her pussy aroused his shaft even more as it was tightly massaged. They both began to moan and groan as Percy’s thrusts reached high speed. The bed was shaking and the neighbours were sure to hear the cries of ecstasy coming from the two lovers. He continued to feverishly kiss Ella as he pumped away. 
“Ella…I’m going to…cum.” he shouted. He let out a sigh of content as he shot his second load of the evening. Ella also screamed with pleasure as she succumbed to her own orgasm.  
“Ooh…wonderful.” she said as she came back down to earth. Exhausted, they collapsed into each other’s arms. Ella looked at the time on her alarm clock. “Ten more minutes” she thought. “Percy, how about some after play, tickle my feet with this feather.” 

Downstairs in the basement Louise, who had not actually gone out, had just fed their adult babies. Baby Jennifer had been woken up by the noise upstairs but was now going back to sleep. Louise was also keeping a close eye on the time, the time when both Louise and Ella would put their plan into action. As the allotted time arrived, Louise slipped her shoes on and put on her coat. She left the basement, opened the front door and closed it again.
“Sis, I’m home.” she shouted. In the bedroom, Percy jumped.
“That’s Louise isn’t it?”
“Yeah, she’s home early.”
“She can’t see me here.”
“Why?”
“Students should not see their teachers like …this.” Of course, the real reason, as Ella knew, was so that Louise wouldn’t see him and tell Ella about his perverted activities.
“She’ll sit in front of the TV now all evening, you won’t be able to get out without her seeing you.”
“Ah hell. Couldn’t I wear a disguise or something?”
“Hmm, I might just be able to help there.” said Ella opening her wardrobe.
“Great, you got something a man could wear in there?”
“No.”
“No…then what?”
“We’re going to dress you as a woman.”
“Oh no Ella you’ve got to be kidding.”
“You want Louise to find out about this? Besides when I’m done your own mother wouldn’t recognise you.”
“Well, OK Ella.” he begrudgingly agreed.
While Louise sat watching TV downstairs, Ella got busy transforming Percy into a woman. She first had him strip down to his underwear, she took out from her wardrobe a white top and a black skirt, before taking him into the bathroom and shaving his face and legs, much to his embarrassment. All smooth around the legs Ella gave him a frilly pair of peach satin knickers to put on. “Can’t I just wear my boxer shorts underneath?”
“No, if your skirt flipped up even slightly that’d get you some interesting questions from Louise.” With a huff, he agreed and pulled the sexy underwear up his smooth legs. Next Ella helped him put on a pair of black stockings and fixed them into place with a garter belt.
Does that make your legs feel all sexy?” asked Ella.
“No, it makes me look and feel silly.”
“It’s not that bad, I wear this sort of thing everyday.”
“Well it looks good on you, boy it looks good on you.”
“Here, lets get this bra on you.” She put the C cup bra on him. Percy had to grin and bear it as Ella gleefully stuffed the cups with her panties. Ella’s make up session ensued with Percy sat looking in horror into Ella’s vanity mirror, all manner of make up was applied. With his lips painted a kissable red, Ella put the skirt on him then checked his ’breasts’ for roundness and bounciness. The white top fitted tightly over him showing off his perky boobs. Sitting on the bed, she slipped the four-inch heel shoes onto his feet.
“Couldn’t I just wear flats Ella?”
“I don’t have any flats darling, sorry.” she laughed. He tried to balance in the heels while Ella carefully placed a brunette wig on him and made any final adjustments necessary. “Now, all we need to do now is get you walking and talking properly.”

Minutes later Ella and female friend came down the stairs, Louise looked this stranger over from the sofa.
“Louise.” said Ella. “This is my friend, Vicki.”
“Oh Hi. Do sit down let’s have a chat.” said Louise.
“Well I think I should be going.”
“You’ve got time for a quick chat haven’t you?” 
“OK, why not?” Ella sat on the sofa with Louise while ‘Vicki,’ sat in the armchair, a little too close for Percy’s liking. They began small talk, touching on subjects such as the weather and food. All the time Louise was dangling her right shoe from her little toes. The shiny black leather aroused and captivated Percy. Ella discreetly gestured Percy to stop looking at Louise’s shoes. When at last he took his eyes off Louise hit on another topic…her shoes. 
“They just get so sweaty in hot weather.” she said. “When I wear them in bare feet they’re always squelching around in there by the end of the day.” 
“Ahh…sorry, I just remembered, I have something urgent to do tonight.” said Vicki.
“OK, see you another time.” said Ella, seeing Vicki to the door. He staggered onto the street in his high heels and started walking home. Ella shut the door and laughed out loud with Louise.   

On Saturday morning, Percy was nervously pacing up and down in his living room. Ella’s clothes that he wore while getting home the previous night were piled up on his armchair. A knock at the door startled him. He answered it, and it was Ella.
“Hi Percy.” she said cheerfully.
“Ella, I wasn’t expecting you.” he said as he looked at her tight black dress, then her black thigh high, high-heeled boots. The morning sunlight shimmered on their soft leather surface. 
“Just thought I’d come to see you. Besides, you have some of my clothes.”
“Ahh yes come in.” In the living room Ella gathered up the clothes and shoes, she turned around to catch Percy lusting over her. Ella smiled.
“You like my outfit then Percy?”
“Oh yes very much.”
“I’m not surprised, it’s not only men who want to have sex with me when I’m wearing this outfit, some women have even propositioned me like this. Say, why don’t we have some fun?” said Ella putting her clothes back down. 
“Fun?” asked Percy.      
“Touch my boots.” said Ella. He knelt down and touched them, very soon he was fondling them. A few more seconds and he was all hers to command, he would do anything to touch her boots. She sat him down in a chair, Ella placed another chair in front of him and sat down. She placed one booted foot in his lap with the pointed toe rubbing against his member. The other she held out toward his face. “Now, I want you to kiss my boot.” she commanded. This time he did not hesitate and began to feverishly kiss her foot. He could feel Ella’s sexy foot through the leather of the boot with his lips, all the while, she was rubbing his crutch with her other foot. Percy was enjoying every minute when suddenly Ella just stopped. She took off her left boot and threaded a lace through the eyelets at the top of the boot. Percy watched with much interest.
“What are you doing Ella?” he asked.
“You’ll see, be patient.” When she’d finished she stood up and moved the boot over to him. “Look inside my boot, can you see where my foot has been? It’s wonderful and fragrant inside my boots.” She zipped the boot back up. “Would you like to go inside my sexy boot?” she asked. Percy smiled excitedly and nodded. She held the opening of the boot in front of him and told him to put his face inside, then she tied the laces around the back of his head. He was enclosed by the supple leather of the boot in the aromatic darkness. The boot’s soft lining felt good against his face. “Breath deeply, Percy.” she said. With each deep breath the boot pulsated on his face, the leather had formed a good seal. Ella began rubbing his erection again with her right booted foot and her bare foot. As she massaged him, his breathing became faster. As he continued to breathe in the smell the boot’s leather, mixed with the smell of her feet, he began to feel dizzy from the lack of oxygen and passed out.  

When he woke up, he was surprised to find he was no longer in his own house. He was in Ella’s. What was even more surprising, and even horrifying, was when he caught sight of himself in a mirror. He had been dressed in a pretty baby girl’s romper suit. It was pink pvc with an attached hood and padded bottom.
“Are you enjoying wearing the magic romper suit Percy?”
“Ella, what are you doing?” he shouted from within the furry white trimmed hood. He kicked his feet up in the air in protest at her little game. Just then, Louise walked into the room.
“Ah good at last he’s awake.”
“Good morning sir, you little perv.” Louise cheekily blurted at her teacher. 
“Louise, could you let me out of here please.”
“Did you leave cum in my shoe Mr Johnson?” Percy looked at her but then decided to come clean.
“Yes, OK Louise I admit it, I did, but if you let me go I’ll never do anything like it again.”
“Sorry, Percy, I want to see you turned into a baby girl.”
“I beg your pardon young lady.” he said confused.
“If you orgasm in that romper you’ll lose your adult mind and have it replaced with a sweet baby girl’s.” 
“I doubt very much whether that will happen Louise.”
“Come with us and we’ll show you.” said Ella. They led him down to their nursery basement in all his baby finery with his hands shackled behind his back with fluffy handcuffs. He was shocked by what he saw. Three other ‘men’ acting like babies, quietly sucking on their dummies. They laid him in a vacant crib and raised the bars. Ella brought out a gas mask and strapped it to his worried face.
“Now don’t you worry Percy, this won’t hurt a bit.” said Ella in a mothering sort of way. The gas mask had two tubes attached that ran for a few metres before each tube slipped into the underside of one of a pair of red furry boots. Each boot then had a tube that was attached to a gas cylinder full of oxygen. Ella placed the boots by a chair, Louise sat down and took her stinky trainers off.
“Look Mr. Johnson, I’m wearing my pink socks.” she teased. She placed her socked feet into the furry boots and zipped them up. The tops of the boots were deliberately tight to warm up the wearer’s feet and hold in the gorgeous smell. Ella started the oxygen, Percy waited in anticipation for the scent Louise’s heavenly feet to reach him. Meanwhile Louise picked up a magazine and casually began to read while Ella picked up Louise’s trainers and showed their insides to an excited Percy. The insole was well worn and had a strong imprint of Louise’s heel. As he wondered what the trainers must smell like, Louise’s foot odour rushed into the gas mask. Percy took several deep breaths of the odour from her damp socks, filling his lungs with her fragrant perspiration. He bucked once, then twice. He finally let go and gave the childish romper the soaking of sperm it deserved, the warm jet pulsing out of him like lava from a volcano. He moaned in an infantile voice, then began to gargle and kick his legs.
“Hello Rebecca.” said Ella. “Let’s take that nasty gas mask off your face, you don’t want to smell auntie Louise’s stinky feet now do you?”         

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