The Assistant - Vol 4: The Assistant’s Revenge! (Part 1)
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🕑 Added 2021-07-20 19:21:21 +0000 UTC
The Assistant - Vol 4: The Assistant’s Revenge! (Part 1)
There was a part of me that wanted to be enraged by my current… “Predicament.” For once in my very dominate life, I was the one strapped helpless to the bed, against my will, and at the mercy of my captor. My captor, being none other than my very own Personal Assistant Myles! That’s right, the same Myles who I have trained so very well to be my hungry foot pet, and the same Myles who I have trained so very well to be my delicious sex toy! My perfect slave Myles had taken me, strapped me down, and now stood over me drooling at my delicious high heeled feet…
Like I said, there was a part of me that wanted to be enraged over my current predicament! Alas, that part of me was just too small. The truth is, no man had ever had the courage or the balls to do such a forbidden and erotic thing to me! I’ve had countless pets in my day, and not a single one ever took the initiative to dare dominate over me! Experiencing this “Role Reversal" for the very first time… It was exhilarating! It was hot! No, it was hotter than hot, it was fire! So steamy, that I could feel my satin panties getting wet before he even started to play with my soft, helpless flesh! (The fact that I had reserved feelings for my Assistant Myles, just made it all that much more erotic!)
As he gazed longingly at my helpless body, tied spread eagle, the look in his eyes said it all! He was in love with every inch of me, and every inch of me was now his to freely explore! There was also a glint of something else in those eyes… Something devious! This wasn’t just for his pleasure, no, that look in his eyes also said he was after delicious, erotic revenge! Revenge for all the tasty edging and teasing I have put him through! All of these thoughts flashed through my mind and only worked to make my clit throb that much harder! Once more I was reminded of how wet my panties already were! For the first time ever, I might be in trouble… But I wanted it.
All that was left now was to manage the situation somehow. I wanted what was about to happen, but obviously I couldn’t just show him that! That would jeopardize my current relationship with him. No matter what, I need to retain my position of power over him: I am a mistress, he is my toy. I am a goddess, he is my pet. I am a queen, he is my slave. I close my eyes and try to focus my will power as he begins to move around my feet, but as he slips the first heel off my perfect pampered foot, letting the cool air kiss my sweaty, wrinkled sole, I can’t help but feeling that “Will Power” alone might not be enough…
He wastes no time in going for my helpless soles, and I can’t really blame him. With his foot fetish, they must smell and taste amazing after a whole day in my heels! I keep my eyes closed tight and try not to show him how good it feels, but the flexing, twitching and curling of my sole is telling him everything he needs to know: It feels good! Actually, it doesn’t feel good, it feels incredible! I’ve had him lick every inch of my soles until they’re dripping many times, but the sensation of my ankles being strapped tightly to the bed is multiplying the feeling of his passionate tongue ten fold! I do everything I can to hold my body tight and keep any reactions of bliss to myself, but it has no effect on him.
Instead, he steps up his worship of my helpless sole that much more, and it becomes harder to hold my reactions from him. Tiny giggles and moans begin to escape me in time with the toe sucking, foot tickling and sole nibbling being inflicted upon me! He quickly swings around to my side of the bed to devour my helpless toes as if his very life depended on it! Slurping my toe rings off in the process! I can feel my body giving way to him. At this point all it will take is him exploring other parts of me to break my resolve…
In time with that very thought, I feel his gentle hand making it’s way up my leg and strait to my crotch! My favourite work jeans are tight and provide no defence from the sensation of his fingertips massaging and tickling my pussy! This is really happening! I am being dominated! My thoughts are a total whirlwind as he sits down next to me and begins to unbutton my dress shirt one button at a time! With each button I get more and more horny! I’m actually contemplating a teasing/dominate way to tell him to touch my pussy, when he leans down and begins to make out with me while slipping his hand down into my soaking wet panties!!?
My defences are pretty much obliterated at this point, as I can’t help but kiss him back, while he slowly makes ME his sex toy!? He alternates with worshipping my feet to worshipping my rock hard nipples! He massages my feet with my favourite foot lotion, then tickles my lubed up soles with one of my hair brushes… only to resume massaging my pussy through my soaking wet panties while making out with me!
Occasionally, he pulls his mouth away ever so slightly in order to passionately lick my lips while firmly massaging my clit! All I can do is rock my hips in my bonds, trying to fuck his fingers as he edges me! I’m on an erotic roller coaster with no idea what’s coming next, so I give over to my reactions for him! I want him! The more he teases me, the more I feel weak for him, like I’m falling for him! As he brings me right to the brink of orgasm, he suddenly stops…
It’s only when I see him dart his eyes back down to my feet, that I remember I’m still wearing my other shoe! Which means he still has another foot to play with!? Which really means he’s not nearly done playing with me yet!
To Be Continued…
