Snatching His Soul With My Soles

Hello, naughty ones. Now that I’ve slipped off my heels, I just remembered how much fun I have with Nick. He’s a bad boy with a thing for feet, especially mine. And I love to tease him and naughty gentlemen callers with the same predilection by referring to them as my foot sluts.

As for Nick, our game usually begins with sensory delights. The air carries the faint scent of almond oil that I let him rub all over every inch of my size-six beauties.

Nick’s not very well-endowed. However, my foot slut’s cock cage clicks with each shallow breath as he worships my feet.  I rest one bare foot on his thigh. “Open,” I murmur. His tongue quickly meets the ball of my foot, savoring almond-oil sweetness while I warn: “Keep your hips still.”  Anticipation is half the thrill. That’s why I trace a slow circle around his lips. Another click from the cage matches each hitch of breath as I continue to tease him.

He licks, sucks, moans, inhales, and promises obedience for one more taste. Sometimes I press my arch to his cheek so he can feel how soft dominance truly is. It all depends on my mood and how worked up I want to get him.  The look on his face is priceless when I slide both feet onto his shoulders, arches curving around his neck like soft shackles.

Teasing My Foot Slut

“Look at me,” I command, and he tilts his chin until our eyes lock. His breaths puff warm against my soles. Each exhale caresses my perfectly pedicured toes. I slowly drag one heel down his chest and back up to his mouth. He sucks my big toe greedily, then the others, cheeks hollowing around each digit while his cock swells inside the cage

I love that my foot slut is so turned on and desperate to please me. So I reward him with soft moans of approval.

“Good boy,” I coo, sliding my slick toes across his lips. When he trembles, I slip my other foot between his thighs, pressing the cage flat, grinding it with slow, merciless pressure until he cries out. I continue to tease him and tell him to focus on the task at hand, unless he wants to wear the cage for the rest of the day.

Later, when I decide he’s earned a bigger reward, I open the cage and tease him with my toes until he explodes all over them. I smile when he slumps forward, groaning. Then I make him lick off every drop.

Watching him, humbled, grateful, and almost delirious, is so sexy. In fact, I think it turns me on almost as much as mutual masturbation or tiny tool teasing. Thus far, he’s my favorite out of all of my foot sluts. Maybe next time, I’ll wear a pair of my sexiest stilettos when I play with him.

Think you’re worthy of being one of my foot sluts? Call me and prove it.