Quoting: cheryl4blk
I love having boys tell me how they would submit to me.
You come home from work in your heels. I greet you at the door by bowing on my knees and kissing the tops of your feet (love the feel of your hose against my lips and the smell of your feet in those hose).
I guide you into the LR where you sit on the couch. On the end table is a fresh glass of wine and whatever snack you enjoy (or a cool, refreshing take - whatever you've indicated is your desire).
I ask permission to take your shoes off and worship your feet and you grant it by crossing a leg and putting your foot near my mouth where I remove the shoe by grabbing the heel with my teeth (first sucking it like a cock, which you love to see - to see your slave humiliated by acting like he's going down on another man).
[In fact, you really won't allow me the privilege of engaging with your feet unless I first suck a cock - to show how desperately I want them and how far I'm willing to go, what sacrifices I'm willing to make, for the honor of caressing your feet with my lips].
I suck each heel of your shoe before removal. Then, you grant me the privilege of massaging your feet. Heel to toe, i work on each one. A 15 minute massage for each foot. I also kiss the bottom of each foot and breath in deeply the smell of the hose and your perspiration in them, while you watch TV and relax.
Then, you start the process and I finish removing your hose - careful not to touch any part of your body (I'm only allowed to touch your feet on your command - at this point). Your body is for your men you choose, I am a lowly slave who's highest peak is to be a servant to your feet.
I then place your bare feet in a warm water massager. Letting them soak. As they do, I lick clean your hot red high heel pumps you've been wearing - with my tongue - giving them a shine and placing them in your closet. I return with another glass of wine for you. Dinner will be ready shortly.
You tell me I need some nourishment - a pre-dinner "dessert" treat, you say - and order me to get one of your shoes. "It looks like you need a boost in your protein diet, slave boy." And I know instantly what I am to do. You have me lay down on the floor below you and you rest your feet on my face, watching TV, relaxing as I lay on my back. I undo my pants and begin to jack off my cock as your feet remain pressed on my face or chest (whatever is comfortable for you) and I hold your pump up to the tip of my cock.
"Cum, slave, do it now and then take your fill of my shoe nectar!" I instantly erupt into your shoe. You move one foot up to it and you put your toes inside it briefly - getting some on them. You hold it up to my mouth and make me lick them clean - sucking it all off. It's difficult as my libido is gone and part of me resists, but my enslavement to you is too much to resist. You grab the shoe and place the edge up to my open mouth and tilt it ... sliding my own cum into my mouth and you watch me swallow.
"take that protein down. Doesn't my shoe make you love it?" And it does. Coming from your shoe - I crave it - for that is where your foot has been. I lick inside it to cleanse it completely. By the time I'm through I am rock hard again, and continually ready to serve your feet and you (nothing makes me return to hardness and servitude faster than this very act you have powerd me to engage in - I know from permisteral experience).
I thank you for my "treat" and finish prepping your dinner .... As I do so you indicate that your boyfriend is coming over and if I get him really hard and wet with my mouth so that he slides in easily when he has sex with you - that you might let me kiss your feet and suck your toes as I cum again - after you and he are finished. You might even let me cum on your toes and clean them if I do a really good job prepping him for you.
Then, in the morning, I'm up early, giving you your daily pedicure ...
