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I've been in a stable relationship for six months with a beautiful girl, called Sarah. I feel like crap that I don't turn you on, that I'm not good enough for you," Sarah raged, "I'm so pissed off!" "Do you WANT me to be your Mistress, little one? Because I thought you pathetic enough to submit, I prepared some rules, especially, for you, Graham. I am a good Mistress, little one." She said with an evil smile. "Yes, Mistress Sarah!" I replied. Even I am not used to such power, in our relationship and must also learn the ways of being your Mistress," she said, with a dawning realization and a smug smile that was to become a common fixture on her beautiful face.
Several times, he has refused to give me a foot massage because my feet were too smelly, even when they were almost fresh form the shower. The next time we had an argument and I felt my temper rising, instead of slapping him, I quickly fetched the handcuffs and locked him to a table. I calmly explained that he could go on for as long as he wanted, but my feet were going to stay right there until he would calm down and apologize. I couldn't help but laugh, which made him more angry, but again, the foot odour spoke for itself and pretty soon he gave in and kept his mouth shut.
The pretty girl looked at me briefly, then rolled her eyes and said, "No." She turned back to her friend and kept talking. "Look, can you leave us alone?" the pretty girl said. "Trudy, my god, what are you…" her friend started, looking like she didn’t know whether to laugh or be shocked. "Anyway, he’s not much bothered by the smell, so I guess his only problem is that he looks pretty stupid with a foot in his face. Christ, I think he is actually going to stay there. I was sweating and it felt like my only working senses were smell and vision, while the rest of my brain had stopped working, as if her foot had shut my system down.
"Hi Sophia, I think you should probably go home and do some homework or something." I barely squeaked out while my voice cracked. I had been kneeling and holding up the foot I cleaned with my hands while she had been rubbing the other one all over my face. I thought I had finally finished my task when I realized that she had originally rubbed so much dirt on my face that her first foot was dirty again. I laid on the floor doing her homework and she sat on top of me rubbing her feet on my head or sometimes placing them in front of my face for me to admire.
Seem a bit quiet," she said nonchalantly as she unknowingly slipped the nyloned toes of her let foot under the cuff of the right leg of my shorts. "Think I'll help myself to another Breezer," she said as she swung around to grab a bottle from the back seat, finally planting the arch of her sweaty little nyloned foot squarely on my trapped dick. It gets me so horny knowing you've spent the last year and a half lusting after me, dreaming of the day when I'd grind my panty-clad ass cheeks against your face, chest, and hard dick before my beautiful feet would stroke your hard cock and make it cum harder."
You open the back door to the car and climb in seductively, on your hands and knees noticing the guy staring at the perfect shape of your ass. As he opens his mouth to begin his worship of your feet, you begin pushing two fingers all the way inside your pussy, and you watch him. A woman on her back, her skirt hitched up, fingers plunging in and out of her pussy, with her legs in the air, in the face of the guy sitting next to her, facing forward, sucking the dirt off her feet. You are kicking out at the guy's face and he is trying to hold your feet still so that his Worship isn't interrupted by your all-consuming orgasm.
The one small challenge I had was at the end of the day when I had a meeting with Bob and Val. It was all business, and Val was dressed quite conservatively, but as Bob went on about the need to keep travel expenses down for the quarter, Val took her bare foot out of one shoe and started to stretch her toes. I couldn't resist looking down at her feet and I saw that she had casually taken one foot out of her flip flop and pointed it up at me. As I finished my spurts and breathed heavily on to her foot, I looked up at Jenny's angelic face and we both knew she would be the boss from now on.
"Come on out and meet Martha, Little girl," Katie encouraged, spurring her pet on by gently sliding her shoe up against the tin and kicking it over, spilling out bits of food and cotton that made up Angie's tiny home. It was always her favorite moment of the day when her Little pet dropped to her knees and showed her devotion to her delightful feet, and now her new girl was getting into the spirit, starting to press her lips to the side of her shoe. Katie gave the slightest nudge with her shoe, knocking her other Little pet back as she rose to her feet, and the two of them began to watch, eager to see what Angie was going to do.
She grinds slowly against the ball gag only occasionally leaning forward to tease my manhood that strains against its metal and PVC restraints, precum already trying to escape but only spurs on my goddess to tease more yet of course without release ... I try to wriggle to get that little extra contact hoping that may tip me closer to that blissful release but my bonds lend no aid, I am stuck immobile being played with as the PVC fuck toy my goddess mistress chooses me to be. Deep inside her tight, moist, throbbing cunt I can only groan into the ball gag with lust, frustration and longing for my goddess to finally allow my release...
She smiled as it started & she took a position walking in place on my face to warm up. She eventually started a cool down by taking a seat on my face & stretching for several minutes smothering me in her now sweat soaked panties. After some time had passed, she turned on some music & she began to sing & bounce to it pushing my nose deeper into her pussy so I couldn't breathe at all. I eagerly licked at her wet pussy as she settled back & got to work on the computer again smashing my nose deep in her ass so I couldn't breathe again.
Anal Sex (get): + 5 Masks (wear): + 5 Restraint in public – under clothes (get): - 5 Restraints – Hand Cuffs (get): + 5 Whipping – genitals (get): + 1 Erotic Dancing (sub): + 1 Bathroom use control (sub): + 5 Butt Plugs – public (sub): + 5 Clothing choice (sub): + 5 Cock Worship (sub): + 5 Humiliation – Private (sub): + 5 Humiliation – Public (sub):+ 5 Pussy Worship (sub): + 1 Serving Orally (sub): + 5 Medical Scenes (sub): - 1 Other a****l Play (sub): + 5 Pony Play (sub): - 5 Punishment Scene (sub): + 5 Puppy Play (sub): - 5 Religious Scenes (sub): - 1 Schoolroom Scenes (sub): - 3 Strap on Dildos (sub): + 5
The car wasn't full but the people near us all clearly heard Emily tell me in a little girl whine that she had got dirt on her foot. I took off her flip flop and was stroking invisible dirt off her sole when Emily pulled her foot away, pushed her foot brusquely against my shoulder and told me I was a 'good boy'. Madison simply stared down smiling so I looked over to Emily who nodded and said simply, "Well done, now let's go." Emily looked at me with the cash in her hand taunted me, asking if I thought Madison was sexy, whether it would be exciting to kiss her, be alone with her.
They were smooth and flawless and my mind actively imagined what it would feel like to be able to kiss, stroke and lick them as much as I wanted. She slept for awhile and that gave me unlimited time to stare at her legs, imagining what it would feel like to kiss, caress, nibble and then cum all over them. She parted her legs so I was able to put my hands between them, and I slowly caressed her warm inner thighs. While kissing those luscious legs I started to rub her pussy through the material of her panties. On my knees again, as she parted her legs I started kissing her inner thighs, working my way up to her panties.
As I sat down I looked to Jen, expecting a little affirmation, but she had already turned away and was stroking Matt's hair. I couldn't help but look over again and watch as Matt bent in and started to aggressively make out with Jen. I looked down and saw his hand again exploring her bare leg. Looking down at the stain in my pants, I knew I was never going to be allowed even a bit of dignity with Jen, but I hoped I would continue to be the boss who served at the pleasure of the office intern.
"That's much better" Haley murmured, then after a pause, "I would really like it if you could rub my feet for me." Connor refused at first, shocked and somewhat offended that this girl he had never even spoken to would even propose such an idea. Before he had a chance to get up, Haley jumped on his back and dangled her right foot, still in the dripping and disgusting sock, in front of his face, yelling "Lick it!!!" When he refused, she moved her left foot onto the back of his head and dangled her right foot directly in front of his mouth, all of her weight crushing down on his skull.
As the time for the meeting had come and gone, Shelley found herself back in her office semi exhausted. Shelley laughed and sat back in her chair, propping her feet up against his stomach. Crossing her legs and dangling one foot, she pointed towards the floor and James instinctively dropped to the floor at her feet. She smiled at James and placed one foot squarely on his face as he sat there. James recoiled with embarrassment and tried to hide his "situation." Shelley dangled one of her feet and encouraged the boy to keep going. James tried to keep going as he kept looking over at her feet. After cleaning up James sheepishly went back into Shelley's office area and asked if there was anything further.
Emily was wearing flip flops and her small feet looked as good as I remembered. The silence felt like it went on far too long, but Emily just looked into my eyes with a sleepy half smirk on her face. I hesitated, looking over to the bedroom and Emily taunted "Go on, you know Brad doesn't mind as long as you know your place." Emily's other foot pressed into my cock, and I felt it start to throb with my heartbeat. Finally Brad was clearly close to cumming and Emily started to push against my cock even harder, stroking just a little. I gratefully took her little foot even deeper into my mouth and when Brad started to moan I felt myself spurt uselessly into my jeans.
My wife and I wanted her to have a large party, no expense spared, but Claire insisted, 'No. Just the three of us, and Janice'. Confused, I looked around the table, both Sue and Claire's arms and hands were in full view, Janice's left arm wasn't. The dishes crashed to the floor, as Janice unhurriedly pulled my helpless wife to her face, crushing their lips together. But what I found more unbelievable, Janice's tongue was snaking out, and licking my wife's face, it seemed to stretch to at least twelve inches. I watched confused, as they pulled apart and Sue left the room, but before doing so, came around the table and spat in my face.
Noel looked up from her book in the right direction and caught the eye of a good looking man: coffee-colored skin, navy blue double-breasted suit, red silk tie, white shirt with gold cufflinks, polished brown brougham shoes. Pleased to meet you, Jonathan." Noel flashed him a smile that she knew would send shivers up and down his spine and straight to his cock. He looked back at Noel just in time to see her panties rip open and dozens of tentacles shoot out of her pussy! With that, Noel's pussy tentacles threw Jonathan face down on the soft rug in the living room. Jonathan screamed as best he could with the tentacle gag still in his mouth and Goddess Noel finally let him shoot the load he'd been building up all night.
Finally, I dropped to all fours and put my ass in the air, bucking out my last few pulls as my cock shot cum onto the bathroom floor. He put his hands on my head and began to feed his cock into my throat, hardening into me like a velvet glove made to hold his dick. "Kiss both mommy's nipples, little girl-boy, then take the bottle of lube on the table there and grease up my cock. When there seemed to be a visible wrapping of lubricant on the dong, Queen Mommy Vann pulled hard on the leash and turned me to face the TV. I looked at the semen on my thighs, tasted the cum on my fire red lips, savored the strokes of my Mommy's endless cock.
I didn't say a word, just got down on my knees, opened my mouth and wrapped my whore lips around that huge fake cock and bobbed my head up and down like the cock loving slut I am. And then fuckboy hubby put his head between my legs with his back to the wall and started to suck and lick my clit while I fucked the dildo stuck to the wall. My husband looked like a complete cockwhore and cum-slut with a fake dick in his ass and mine in his mouth. I fucked my pussy and made myself cum while watching fuckboy suck the cum off that 10" fake cock. I wanted to have a fuckfest with five cocks as big as my hubby's, to suck, fuck and fill all my slutty holes.
I asked her if she wanted a water and she looked at me with her big brown eyes as if to tell me she knew exactly what I was really thinking about. Sofia took another hit, then continued, "That I should expect men to want to kiss my ass." Sofia turned and lifted her little skirt, her luscious ass less than a foot from my face. Sofia broke into gales of laughter and rose, pulling away from my lips and letting her skirt fall back over her ass. "I like that you're so anxious to please Jack." Sofia bent down to kiss my cheek and as she did so she squeezed my cock through my pants.
I am more than a few stairs behind her, admiring her sexy legs and panties (usually a skimpy thong, or lace) and fantasizing about what it would be like to reach out, caress and kiss the back of her tanned and toned thighs and calves, working my way to her shaved pussy. By the time she approaches her own floor, my cock is hard and throbbing, straining in anticipation of being able to unleash a load of hot cum all over her legs. I slowly hike up her skirt and start licking, kissing and sucking the upper part of the back of her thighs, gently kneading her butt cheeks, moving them away from her pussy lips.
When the elevator doors opened to our office, Jenny was the first thing I saw, casually bent the receptionist's high desk, chatting with her. Both girls both looked up at me and smiled as they said good morning, and I simply nodded and walked quickly to my office. "Now Rick, tell Val that this is not appropriate for the office" she stifled a laugh as she pointed at Val's ass, wrapped so tight in white yoga pants that you could imagine she was wearing nothing at all to cover her pert little bottom. She smiled sweetly up at me and said "Ohhh...you're such a sweetie, thanks!" I felt a sort of pride in pleasing her like this and she started to talk to me at length for the first time, telling me something about her first days and what she had learned.