1. Birthday Session


    Date: 9/22/2015, Categories: Fetish, Author: toelover1974, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    tonight.” Even though she was showing them off to me a few feet away from me, I could still just lightly smell the nasty scent that her feet had built up. I could not believe how strong they smelled. And yet, I could not stop staring at them while she taunted me. She was laying back so her feet were my main focus. She was spreading her delicious toes, scrunching them, and wiggling the toes. Her toenails were painted a fucking sexy, glossy shade of solid black, and the pantyhose somehow made her feet look even softer and sexier, even though they were absolutely filthy and obviously unwashed. “Do you like how they look, footstool?” “Yes,” I meekly replied. “Yes? Yes what, you dirty foot boy?” she angrily said. “Yes…mistress.” I responded. I was so mesmerized by how amazing her feet looked in the filthy pantyhose that I had no defiance in me at all. I was completely at her mercy. “Do you like how my toes look? I got a pedicure two days ago so they would look beautiful for you. Here, let me scrunch them so you can see better.” She scrunched up her toes and showed off the wrinkles on her soles, just barely visible behind the dirty pantyhose, but visible enough to drive me wild. I was so hard I could barely believe it, and unknowingly my hand began to play with my dick while she was giving me the foot show. She scoffed a bit, rolled her eyes, leaned over, and slapped me in the face pretty hard. “Did I give you permission to touch your dick, footstool?” “No mistress, I am sorry.” I ...
    replied. “Let me tell you how this is going to work, you filthy foot boy,” she stated. “Your nose, mouth, tongue, nipples, balls, and dick are my property tonight. You are not allowed to defy me or you will go to sl**p without cumming. You will smell every inch of these disgusting pantyhose until I am satisfied you are ready to be stimulated. Everything after that is part of the surprise…” I was visibly trembling. I literally could not believe this was happening, nor could I believe that she came up with it herself without my input. It was pushing my boundaries beyond anything we had done with feet before, and I hadn’t even started smelling them yet. As I was thinking about this, she stood up and undressed, until she was wearing nothing but the pantyhose. Her tits looked amazing, big and perky, and she had just recently gotten her hair dyed a brighter shade of blonde. The sheer dominance in her appearance made her look like an absolute goddess to me, and made me feel like a complete pipsqueak. I didn’t even feel like the same person. “Strip,” she commanded. Without hesitation, I stripped completely naked. She positioned herself comfortably next to me, and slowly dragged her sweat soaked pantyhose feet up my stomach, over my chest, and finally over my lips to my nose. She covered my nose with her arch. I was horrified. The scent was so strong I had no idea what to do with myself. It was as though all the distinct nasty odors her feet would conjure up in the different kinds of ...
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