Becca Bellamy
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Worshiping Her Feet Can Lead to So Much More
🕑 Added 2021-10-24 06:28:21 +0000 UTCYour neighbor first caught you staring at her feet on a ride up the elevator. She was wearing a pair of open-toed heels and you stared for far too long. She spotted your lust, but unlike most women, she wasn’t turned off by your fetishistic desire. Instead, she was intrigued. She saw in you a man that she could control, a man that she could turn into a plaything for her pleasure, and she liked that.
It didn’t take any convincing for you to become her plaything. You did so willingly. You let her wrap you around her finger. She first lured you to her apartment to give her a foot massage after a particularly long day at work. She made you sit on the floor – you weren’t worthy of sitting on the couch with her – and you did so happily. You rubbed her perfect feet as she watched TV and sipped wine. You weren’t permitted to talk, but that was fine with you.
You returned to give another foot massage later that week. This time she let you suck on her toes as a reward. Your dick throbbed as you sucked and she smiled at you between sips of her red wine. It seemed that she was thrilled to have a freaky little fetishist in her life, especially since you were willing to do just about anything she wanted without having to be told twice.
A few months after that first foot massage she beckoned you to her place with a text. She opened the door in a black bodysuit. Her hair was messy and she had a hazy, beautiful smile on her face.
“Could you hear?” she asked.
“Hear what?” you replied.
She smiled and said, “Could you hear me getting fucked?”
You felt a mild stirring of lust between your legs as you shook your head. You hadn’t heard a thing, but you instantly imagined your beautiful, leggy neighbor getting fucked in the bodysuit.
“Come in,” she said before stepping aside.
You entered her apartment and she gave your ass a playful smack before brushing past you and taking her usual place on the couch. She crossed her legs and you approached with a smile on your face and your eyes fixed on her feet.
“He was good,” she said. “He fucked me better than most. He had a really big cock. I can’t help but enjoy a really big cock. Do you have a big cock?”
“No,” you answered.
“I didn’t think so,” your beautiful neighbor replied with a smile. “Have you ever sucked cock?”
You shook your head. “No.”
“That’s a shame,” she said. “I think you’d be quite good at it. You’re certainly good at sucking on my toes, and a cock isn’t really all that different. The big ones are a little bit harder to suck as your jaw can get quite sore, but I bet you’d find a way to be good at it. I bet you’d be a wonderful cocksucker.”
You weren’t sure what to say, though you could see her point. You frequently sucked on her big toes and sometimes you’d take two or three toes in your mouth at once. It probably wasn’t all that different from sucking cock, though you felt no particular desire to do so.
“Why don’t you get on your knees for me,” she said. You dropped to your knees and she lifted her foot until her toes were right in front of your mouth. “Suck on my toes. Suck them like you’re sucking a cock.”
You did so without hesitation. You wrapped your lips around her big toe and you sucked. She smiled and moaned and you couldn’t help but join her in the verbal expression of your pleasure.
“Show me your dick,” she said. Your eyes went wide with surprise. “Do it. Unzip your pants and take your dick out. I want to see it.”
You did as you were told. You unzipped your pants and pulled your dick out.
“Is that it?” she asked with a smile before laughing. “You’re right. You’re not big. You’re small. Almost embarrassingly small.”
You moaned around the toes in your mouth.
“I can see why you’re always so eager to do what I say. I can see why you’ve never asked me for anything other than the ability to suck on my toes like a little foot freak. There isn’t a woman in the world that’s going to want that pathetic dick of yours in her pussy. You’re better off being a pathetic, toe sucking submissive than you are trying to make someone happy with that sad cock,” she said.
You moaned again. She’d quickly taken you to a place of arousal you’d never been to before. You couldn’t begin to understand why you were so turned on, but you were. Your dick was so hard it ached.
“You want to cum, don’t you?” she asked. “You want to jerk off and cum, don’t you?”
You nodded.
She laughed and pulled her toes from your mouth. “I’ll tell you what,” she said. “You can cum on my feet. Would you like that?”
You nodded vigorously. “I’d love that.”
“You can cum on my feet, but you’ll have to lick up your mess afterwards. Will you do that for me? Will you lick your sticky, salty cum off my feet?” she asked.
You looked down at her feet and she extended one of them to play with your stiff dick.
“If you can be good for me, I might let you eat my pussy,” she said. “Would you like that? Would you like to put your tongue in my freshly-fucked pussy?”
You nodded as she teased your cock with her toes. You probably would have agreed to just about anything in the moment.
“Then go ahead and jerk off. Cum on my feet. Cum on my pretty toes. Make a mess and then clean it all up with that eager little mouth of yours,” she said.
You grabbed your dick and jerked off furiously. She rubbed her toes over the head, adding intense pleasure. Your legs trembled. Your balls tightened. Your cock exploded and you cried out, filling her apartment with wild moans as you came on her feet.
“Now bend over and clean your fucking mess,” she said. “Right now.”
You felt the urge to get up and leave, but you knew you’d never be allowed back in her apartment if you did that, so you bent over and you cleaned up your mess.
“Mmm,” she moaned. “You’re going to do so many naughty things for me. Just you wait. I have so many plans for you.”
It sounded ominous, but you were fairly certain you’d lack the will to resist her desires when the time came. She was right. You were going to do so many naughty things for her.
