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Click hereSoftly I slide my feet up and down the length of his shaft, the smooth nylon gliding across every inch of his stretched skin. He dares not cum until I order it, but we both know he won't last long. Cupping my toes around the head, the toe seam and the reinforced nylon slide through his precum which has begun to flow from the tip. Dragging my other foot across his balls I hear him take in a sharp breath and my own breathing begins to accelerate as I know what's about to happen. I keep it up for another minute...and then two. His cock is super sensitive and I know he's holding back with every effort of his being. My control rises with each second. My vagina is beginning to pulse as my sexual power over him increases.
Finally I say it, the words he's longed to hear from the beginning of the night. "Cum, Now!" I order. He responds immediately and his quick reaction to my command, his inability to contain himself for even a second stirs me deeply. I feel his hot cum shoot deep into my cupped toes. He twitches once, and again each time ejaculating more seed into my stocking, deeper into the fabric that will soon be between his lips. I take pleasure as I watch his face contort in relief. After another couple of small jerks, he's completely spent. He's given me everything and now I'll order him to submit to me one last time.
"May I please clean your feet my love," he asks sweetly.
"Yes. Do it. Don't miss a drop."
I recline and gently rub myself as he slurps up the big white globs clinging to my toes, my soles and my arches. As the milky whiteness disappears he busies himself with the more difficult task of extracting his fluid trapped in my stockings and from between my toes. I know it will take awhile and during that time every inch of my foot will get a thorough soothing lip and tongue massage. As I watch him drift into his own little world, I begin fingering myself to one last orgasm. An orgasm that only a woman who has watched her man lick cum from her feet could appreciate.
As I bring myself to climax my toes curl and my foot jerks briefly pulling it away from his swollen slippery lips. He looks up at me as I drift through the throes of yet another orgasm and he smiles. I return his smile lovingly appreciating the depths of our relationship and the special way we pleasure one another. Our way may not be for everyone, but it works well for us. We know in that moment that we love each other deeply and with incredible passion.
I like that you used the word amused. I think wife or any woman deserves to be amused by weak pathetic men like myself. I live to serve
Love your stories, the erotic nature of his submission to your sex, feet, nylons and shoes is what my wife and I live by.
I love all your stories. Very realistic and well written.
I have a question, though: are your stories just fiction or are there any autobiographical traits in them?
Really enjoyed reading this and the preceding "changed relationship" series. Well written and the storyline is believable and loving. Makes a nice change from those that go from a "normal" relationship to hardcore cruel femdom within a few pages.
To be used for her pleasure and so forcefully is a dream she has never liked she never cared for any type of sex she has a very low sexdrive. I just wish she would learn that she has a natural Bitchy and Bossy way about her out side the home but once in it she becomes plain jane and never acts like she does at work or out shopping I dream of the day she acts at home as she dose at work... Anyone in Vegas want to train me to be a cum slut clean up subby? msbishop702@gmail.com send me a text.
If this story is at all true, then your husband is a lucky man.
If this story is at all true, then your husband is a lucky man.