She was preparing in the bathroom, he was getting himself dressed. It was going to be a good night he could just tell. She had been well tended to during the day and now they were going out for dinner at that fancy restaurant that She has wanted to go to for weeks. As She walked out of the bathroom dressed to kill his eyes scanned, the blue heels caught his attention first. But of course they would it had been three weeks since She had last allowed him to enjoy one of Her orgasms. She knew this was where his focus would be and the dark stockings that led up from those bright blue patent heels drew his attention up Her body.
his breath caught as he noticed Her knees and then the finally came to the all too short dress that She was wearing. he breathed in a shuddering breath as his eyes continued rising, the deep blue of the dress matching those shoes on the bottom and just as he came to the middle of it he found that She had worn Her new corset. The black and silver glinting in the lighting covering Her middle and pulling his attention to Her already ample bosom. This was now accentuated even further as they were pressed up behind the dark leather. he swallowed the knot that rested at his adam's apple and then his eyes rose to Her face. The smirk that She wore on her deep red painted lips was burned into his mind. She chuckled at his plight as She noticed the bulge rising in his pants.
"Oh, this is going to be such a fun night foot boy, before we go You really must SEE my heels," She taunted him knowing full well that he had already eyed them up in taking in his first view of Her on the evening, but he knew just what She meant. he sank to his knees and then leaned forward to place his palms onto the hardwood floor of Her bedroom. He crawled forward eyes kept to the floor until those shiny blue heels were in his view. The smirk on Her lips grew to a full smile that he would not see as She lifted one foot off the floor and pressed the toe to his lips. As She did She heard the moan trill through his throat. She knew he loved this and hearing him react so easily to it sent a trill up Her leg.
"Good boy," The words filtered down to him and even here in private he would blush as She pulled the toe of Her heel away replacing it with the other before crouching before him. As She did Her legs part displaying the fact that She was in-fact not wearing any panties, her nether lips parting slightly showing off a glisten that showed She was just as aroused as he was. Along with the view of Her recently shaved sex he noticed that the stockings went all the way up Her thighs to be held in place by a garter. Her hand then pressed to his cheek and pulled his eyes up, cupping the cheek and beckoning him to rise and stand before of Her. As soon as his legs had straightened She leaned in kissing his lips passionately and reaching down to grasp Her property.
"Are You wearing Your panties like i ordered You to until the end of the month?" She felt him shiver and nod before he responded to the affirmative. She let out another chuckle and squeezed Her cock once again. "Who knows maybe someone will find out about those silky panties that You are wearing tonight," She teased him like this often but thankfully in his mind She had never let that particular cat out of the bag when She made him wear them.
Once She had finished with giving him a hard time She turned, tugged at Her cock gently and told him it was time to go to the restaurant, their reservation was for a half hour from now. They both got in the car, him driving of course and made their way to the restaurant. As they pulled up to the valet station he made his way to Her side, opening the door for Her before the valet could even think to do so. As She slid Her legs out of the car he whimpered softly under his breath as he once again caught sight of Her stocking tops. She took his hand and stood once again praising him with his favorite phrase, "good boy." he smiled and turned offering Her his elbow to take as they made their way inside. The maitre'd greeted them and walked them to a central table, the long table cloth hanging almost to the floor.
As they approached the table he stepped in front of Her pulling Her chair out and allowing Her to sit daintily on the seat. he tipped the maitre'd and asked for the sommelier to be sent over. Ordering a pricey bottle of wine they sat perusing the menu for a moment, though for him that was very short lived as She leaned forwards, Her toes sliding up his leg and then pressing into Her property daintily. he let out a moan that drew a little attention before he regained some semblance of control and only shook in deep desire instead. Her toes and the ball of Her foot manipulated the hard on that he now had as She had fun forcing his breath to be deeper with catches and gasps.
Once the bottle of wine came over and was deemed worthy by Her, the waiter came by her boy felt the ball of Her foot press hard into him as he was about to speak and order and instead She ordered for him. he blushed a little once again and noticed that a few of the nearby tables were once again looking at the two of them. She smirked across from him and then spoke again, "i know what you would want off the menu anyway, boy," She stressed Her term of endearment and accented it with a stroke of Her cock beneath the table, "Now after such a lovely surprise coming here for dinner i have a surprise for you" Her eyes twinkled a little and he asked what She could have possibly got him.
"Well My boy, i have decided that you," again accenting that She was talking to him by pressing into the hardness that was now leaving a wet circle on the silken panties that he wore, "are to have one last orgasm for the year." He let out an unwanted to moan as She stroked at Her cock under the table and his eyes rolled back in his head before he looked into Her eyes and thanked Her, She smiled a wiley smile as She brought him right to the edge. "I haven't decided when yet but it will happen, I do hope that you enjoy the teasing until I choose to allow you to enjoy once more." he shivered and then She withdrew Her foot just in time for the appetizer to be delivered.
The rest of that evening was a blur to him, She teased him senseless and then after they got home he thanked Her orally, over and over again. She couldn't wait, just a few more days and it would be new year's eve, She knew he would be delirious by then after a month of being so severely denied.
Chapter I: Getting Ready
A little over a week later he found himself kneeling next to the bed, his head buried between Her thighs listening to Her muffled moans as he serviced Her. Her fingers knotted in his hair as She pulled him in directing his mouth just where She needed it. The raging hard on that he sported had been that way most of the time that he wasn't in the office (and much of the time that he was for that matter). For the past week She had been sending him a steady stream of provocative pictures, suggestive texts, and orders during times She knew he was on break. he was so horny right now that the simplest little suggestive phrase turned him into a ball of desire.
As Her screams echoed in his head once again Her thighs gripping his skull and Her heels digging into his back he moaned in response into Her throbbing sex. She came on his tongue again and as Her legs slacked one pulled away from his head Her toes pressing into his shoulder telling him that She had finished. "Mmm those were a very delicious set of orgasms foot boy, I love how well your tongue works when you have been waiting this long." She always teased him and reminded him just how good that orgasms felt when he was this horny. She looked down at him and smirked as She could see it written on his face that he wanted to cum so bad. She chuckled at him and sighed heavily, "Well it is four o'clock foot boy, I think it is time to get ready for tonight, crawl into the bathroom and draw me a bath, you know my favorite preparation, I will be there soon."
his knees scraped along the floor as he obeyed the veiled command and crawled his way from the bedroom and into the master bath. he gathered the coconut bath salt and ran Her a hot bath filling the tub about half-way as he waited. She was only a few minutes behind and as soon as She stepped in She reached down swiping Her fingers under his nose and leaving Her scent there for him to smell while he was bathing Her. "Now foot boy You are to clean me we will start at the bottom and You can work Your way up, in and kneel in the water."
he nodded and replied with a simple yes Mistress and moved inside of the tub, kneeling at one end before She moved into the tub and then sank slowly into the water. One leg slipped between his legs drawing a moan out of him so easily once again as the toes slid over the length of his shaft. "Mmm My cock is so hard still i will bet my boy cannot wait to enjoy the last orgasm of the year that I promised him." Her toes danced along the bottom of his shaft and he shuddered meekly answering to the affirmative.
The leg that was outside of his legs lifted from the water, the tinkling of the water droplets piercing the surface of the water. he lifted his arms with the loofa and began to clean Her toes, and the sole of Her foot, Her ankle and all the way up Her leg as he reached Her womanhood She gave him the look to stop and pulled the leg away dipping it back beneath the water to replace the other leg and once again tease another few seconds of moans and increased want out of Her foot boys throat.
She smiled an innocent smile and taunted him a little more, "is there something wrong foot boy?" he shook his head as he replied to Her and She wiggled Her toes a little more cloyingly replying once again "are You sure, You seem to be distracted." Her foot now resting on his shoulder waiting to be washed by his hands before he struggled to grip the loofa that he hadn't realized he dropped when Her toes tormented him once again.
his trembling hands retrieved the loofa and began to cleanse Her body, sensually making his way up Her leg once again. As he reached Her thigh beneath the water he looked up this time She did not stop him but instead spread Her legs allowing him to wash between them. Her eyes locked on him and She cooed gently and then abruptly She ordered his hand to stop what he was doing. his hand pulled back and She smirked, "good boy," She once again rewarded him and he smiled breathing in deeply his nostrils filling mostly with Her scent though the mixture of coconut and lavender from the bath was also lacing the air now.
Her hand reached down and guided his hand to Her stomach and She nodded which he understood meant to continue his current duty in cleansing Her for the evening. She leaned Her head back as his hands made their way slowly up Her torso and wiped away the feeling of sweat from the day's events. Once he reached Her breasts Her eyes popped open as the sensitivity of Her nipples was piqued a gasp from Her lips though his hands only momentarily stopped there. he was being so good today that She almost wanted to give him his 'present' right now.
She squirmed a little and then pulled back, slowly standing and turning around allowing him to look up the back of Her body before Her orders were made clear and he began washing the back of Her legs up to Her bottom. From there his hands continued working their way up, slowly washing over the small of Her back. As his hands reached as high as they could he stood slowly, cleaning up Her back and over Her shoulders just below where She had raised Her hair to keep it dry.
A few moments later She stepped away and turned to look at him, the smirk was back on Her lips as She reached down, gripping the hard piece of flesh between his legs. She pumped it a few times his throat filling with a desirous moan before She pulled her fingers away leaving it throbbing a few drops of pre-cum falling from its tip. "Get yourself cleaned off foot boy, we have a New Year's party to make an appearance at." She stepped out of the bathtub leaving him standing there his breathing heavy and still filled with the mixture of scents. he shuddered fighting the urge to take matters into his own hands, though he knew that would be unfair to his Mistress. he bathed himself as best he could by himself, and then stepped out of the shower, grabbing the towel that She had left for him and drying himself off. As he stepped back into the bedroom she smiled and pointed to the bed. A grey three-piece suit laid on Her bed next to Her own silver knee length dress, his dress socks and shoes waited next to the suit. Her boots sat on the floor on the bed a pair of full-footed tights and a pair of boot socks that would accent Her calves and would drive Her foot boy batty that evening. Her crotchless panties and a push up bra laid on the bed, next to which were a pair of deep red satin panties that he assumed were going to be on his body for the evening.
She chuckled a little as She saw the catch in his breathing as he looked over what was to be worn for the evening, and then reached down to grab Her bra, sliding it onto Her arms leaving the clasp undone at the front. Her eyes were locked on his as he watched Her hands slowly running over Her breasts teasing Her nipples to harden. Then She spoke once again, "Over here boy, clasp my bra for me." he moved over to Her his hands shaking once again and She could see that his reaction was exactly as She had wanted it. Her cock once again standing at attention, as his hands reached up to clasp the bra She leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Good boy" the cooing combined with her fingers lightly giving that hardness a few firm strokes as he stumbled to try and clasp the front clasp and snap it into place.
Her hot breath on his ear sent a bolt through him and then Her hand pulled away just in time, a dribble of precum fell off the tip of Her cock and spattered onto the floor next to Her boots. She looked down and then pointed to the floor. he was quick to drop to his knees knowing that She meant for him to lick up the mess that was just made. On his hands and knees he leaned forward and lapped at the single drop on the floor and then suddenly he felt pressure Her foot pressing down on his head holding him there. She leaned into the bed picking up Her dress and sliding it so that it cascaded down Her body, and then She pulled Her foot from the back of his head adjusting the dress and then sitting down onto the bed. "Now it is time for you to finish getting me ready foot boy," Her toes slid under his chin and She directed his face up so that he could see She was holding her panties out towards him.
he reached out grasping the wisp of fabric and lowered them so that She could slide Her foot into them, though as She did the foot lifted and pressed into his lips. A moan escaped as he leaned into the ball and toes, and She squeezed his nose playfully. Her cock continued to respond as it had all day and for the past week, leaping to full arousal before She slid her other leg through and pressed the ball of Her foot hard into his lips again garnering another kiss before he was allowed to lift the panties into place. As he did, he felt the heat radiating between Her legs and his fingers brushed softly over her shaven lips reminding him that these were crotchless, the dampness on his fingers now. She moaned above him and then reached down pulling the hand that had 'offended' away and She forced those fingers into his mouth. She smirked as She could see Her taste was once again eliciting the desired response and then released his hand.
"Tights now, foot boy," She held them out to him and watched as he bunched up the left foot's bottom and held it out for Her to slide Her toes into. As She slid those toes into the fabric She extended Her leg pointing Her toes and allowing him to start sliding the tight nylon up Her legs and then She heard the tell tale gasp, Her toes pressed a bit harder into his hardness and then pulled away long enough for Her to lift the right foot to repeat the process right down to the sharp intake of air from Her foot boy. As She settled both of Her feet onto the floor and stood up She reached down completing the task before handing him the light grey socks would pop between the black boots and black tights.
The grey cable knit socks felt weighty in his hand as he took it from Her and then he repeated the process of sliding them up Her legs, they rested just below Her knees and would provide just the look She was looking for and even from across the room would speak to Her desperate foot boy. She smirked once again as he finished pulling the second sock to Her knee and then ran the top of Her foot under his balls and let Her toes stroke once up the length of that hardened cock that She owned so completely.
Those lips still held a smirk as She looked down at Her boy and Her voice lilted as She ordered him to put Her boots on Her. his hands picked up the boot and undid the side zipper sliding them onto Her legs one at a time, zipping them up gently and tightening the straps. She grinned widely as he did so and noticed the lock and key charm that adorned the outside of each ankle. "Now a kiss and then it is time to get You all dressed up for the evening foot boy." A simple nod as he bent forward and pressed his lips to the leather, he could already feel it warming through from the heat that Her feet would emanate throughout the evening. Once he had kissed each of Her boots he leaned back and awaited Her order to prepare himself.
She smiled as She watched 'Her' cock throb twice before She ordered him to stand. he gasped as he did and his hardness stood out just in front of Her smirking lips. She breathed out hotly across the skin and then leaned forwards, Her tongue snaking between Her lips and then circling the head of the hardness hanging before Her. Her lips part and She took him into Her mouth all the way to the base of Her cock.
he moaned once again his voice quivering, as Her mouth took him he thought this was going to be it, he thought. She continued moving Her mouth, Her tongue, Her lips and then She pulled back with a pop Her mouth left him. he groaned deeply as Her cock bobbed wanting just a little more, and She smirked back up at him grabbing the red pair of panties and moving Her hands to the floor beckoning him to step in. Once he stepped in She pulled the panties up slowly and then as She neared Her property She leaned back in pressing Her lips to his sensitive aching balls. he moaned again just as She pulled the panties over the entire package and then patted the portion that was covered, She knew by the time that he finished getting dressed that it would subside just enough to be covered.
She stood then and leaned in kissing his lips deeply, pressing Her breasts into him and leaving him light headed. As She stepped away once more the smirk playing on Her face, "I am going to put my makeup on foot boy, finish getting ready and then go get the car." She left him a quivering mess and he reached for the undershirt to finish dressing. She hummed happily as She entered the bathroom once more, he was SO easy like this.
Chapter II: Getting Ready
he sat in the car waiting for Her to join him when his phone buzzed for the first time. It was a message from his Mistress as he opened the text there was a single word "Stroke" followed by a pic of Her extremely low angled as though he were looking up Her body he assumed from only a few moments ago. The smirk on Her lips omnipresent as he studied the image, he tapped out the reply 'yes Mistress' and then began to run his hands over the bulge that had already formed.
She laughed out loud in the bathroom as She saw the reply and then chewed on Her lower lip, tonight was going to be so fun for Her. So long as he was this obedient throughout the night, not to mention this malleable. She shivered a little from the power thrill of it all and began snapping some more photos. These would become useful throughout the night, She thought to Herself. Once She had finished with Her makeup and the photographic prep work She checked herself in the mirror and then made Her way to the car.
As She approached She noticed the windows were starting to fog, She slid into the passenger's seat and reached over, stopping his hand. She leaned in close and once again whispered 'good boy' into his ear. She then slid Her hand over gathering up the large bead of precum onto Her fingertip and raised it to his lips. 'Now clean your mess foot boy,' he gasped and squirmed in the driver's seat but parted his lips and suckled off his precum from Her finger tip.
'Time to go you dirty little foot,' he shuddered once again then then with a shaky hand reached over and put the car into drive. About ten minutes later they arrived at their destination, She looked at Her boy and raised a finger for him to wait. As She exited the car his phone vibrated again, this time some simple instructions were detailed. 'you, are to wait in the car for 3 minutes, by then i will be inside. Once you have entered you are to immediately go to the restroom and text me with photographic evidence that you are there and await my next command.'
She smiled at the doorman as Her boots clacked on the floor and She made Her way to the bar for Her first drink of the evening. Already She could feel the eyes of men dancing over Her, little did they know that She wasn't interested in anything but the man who was at about this time getting out of the car. She sipped the drink She ordered daintily and turned Her ankle back and forth on the floor watching Her phone on the bar for that notification to come through, after Her second sip the text message came in.
Reaching for the handle after the longest 3 minutes of his life, his hand shaking even more he made his way towards the door. The doorman opened it and greeted him for the evening, Her boy smiled and nodded asking where the nearest restroom was. The doorman pointed down the hall and as he opened the door he sent first the message and then an image of the sinks. he stood in the middle of the room his hands shaking as he waited for Her to respond.
She reached down Her recently manicured nails glinting in the lights for the evening and tapped out his next orders. "Five edges, don't forget to 'clean up,' message when complete," as She sent the message another image went after this one another low angle shot, the top of Her boot with Her knee included Her smirk once again drawing his attention. She finished Her drink and ordered another making Her way to their table. Once She took Her seat She squeezed Her thighs together and sighed huskily. Chewing on Her lower lip She received another 'Yes Mistress' text this drew a wide smile to Her lips.
his phone vibrated in his hand and with the way that they were shaking the only inevitable thing that could happen did, the phone fell to the floor from his hand. The phone bounced around for a moment, but boy was he happy he got that safecase. he reached down and picked it up turning the phone over bracing for the worst but to the cases credit the screen didn't shatter. As he opened the messaging app he whimpered softly tapping out his response before moving to the nearest stall. Sliding his pants down and pulling Her cock from the panties he was wearing he started to stroke. One edge down while looking at Her image on the phone, imagining himself kneeling before Her this being his view. he let himself cool off between the first and second edge, once he got to the second he felt the precum dribbling down his length. Scooping it from the skin he licked it from his fingers and then as he was finishing this the door opened. Red would grace his cheeks but at least he thought he was in a stall.
Beginning the third edge he gasped, and the guy who had just walked in called over into the stall. "You alright in there," Her foot boy's reply of 'f-fine' in his trembling voice echoed in the bathroom and stalled his amour by a few seconds, it took him even longer to get himself back to the edge this time. At least the 'other guy' finally left the bathroom letting numbers four and five, and the ensuing cleanup. he messaged to let Her know that he had finished the assignment given and then pulled the panties back up, despite his cleaning efforts though there was an immediate creation of a wet spot on the dark red fabric making it almost a black circle where the head of Her cock rested.
She smiled once again as he replied, tonight was already so much fun and they had only just gotten there. She sent him another photo, this one not prepared, of Her empty glass. The next order was fairly simple, refill that glass he knew what She liked. It was only a few more moments before he appeared in the room, his eyes slightly glossy as he made his way to the bar. As he stood there the female bartender came over to him. he groaned slightly seeing her attire and the amount of cleavage that she was showing off. he ordered Mistress' drink and as it was being made looked over his shoulder to see Her beaming proudly. Once he reached the table handing his Mistress Her drink She beckoned him down to Her kissing his lips and then directing him to the seat next to Her.
As they sat eating the meal that came with this evening he felt Her hand caressing his thigh here and there under the table. The two of them spoke with the others at the table, and it was an enjoyable evening. Once the meal was complete She ordered Her boy (calling him that as well) to get Her another drink. he flushed a little at Her openness as She started to lose Her inhibitions though it seemed that no one else at the table had noticed. he stood adjusting his shirt and then made his way to the bar. As he stood waiting for the bartender his phone buzzed again, pulling it out he saw first an image. The sole of Her boot dominated the image, Her face hung at the top a devious smirk on Her lips. The first message after was a caption apparently, 'Can't wait for you to be where you belong, Under My Boot' the second was another order 'Two shots, and then to the bathroom foot bug, message when you are there.'
he followed the order leaving Her glass on the bar he took the shots and then made his way for the bathroom, as he was about to enter another text followed, 'you forgot the shot glass, one more shot and take the glass with you this time.' Turning around he went back to the bar, his face already heating from the alcohol. Ordering a third shot he took it as he was in view and then made his way back to the restroom. Stepping through the door he messaged Her back, 'i am here now Mistress' and once again he found himself waiting on Her next order.
She smirked as She watched him take the third shot, and then leave She was once again squeezing Her thighs together as She watched him obey Her orders. She moaned softly to which one of Her table mates looked over towards Her. She blushed this time, and then coughed a little. As Her phone buzzed She picked it up, replying first with 'good boy' and then tapping out the next orders, 'you are to go into one of the stalls, close the lid on the toilet and keep yourself on edge for the next 20 minutes, all precum is to be collected in that shot glass, proof is required.' She smiled and placed Her phone down, telling the table that She was worried as it sounded like his shots had made him ill.
he shivered as he read Her orders and then set the timer on his phone for 20 minutes. Following the orders he brought himself to the edge which almost immediately started Her cock to leaking precum. Aiming as best he could for the shot glass he dribbled in it. Whimpering and gasping, once again someone came in, he bit his lip to try and keep in any errant moans or whimpers. his phone buzzed the end of his assignment and he pulled his trembling hand away. Taking a photo as proof he looked at how much precum he had made, about a half shot glass full. It wasn't long after that he received the message ordering him to clean the shot glass. he drank the contents and with his tongue licked it clean and sent more evidence of his obedience. She then messaged back, 'good boy, now go wait in the car, passengers seat, you are very drunk and not feeling well.'
She looked at Her phone as he replied that he was going to follow Her final orders for the evening out and frowned a little insincerely. I am sorry all my date for the evening seems to have fallen ill from his drinking, I am going to take him home. I hope that you all enjoy the rest of the evening, Happy New Year to you all. She stood, gathering up Her things and his coat and made Her way to the parking lot. As She opened the back drivers side door She spoke into it, 'Strip now save your panties foot boy, and present My cock.' he did as instructed struggling in the car to remove all the clothes except those dark red panties and then moved the cloth below his aching full blue balls Her cock standing to full attention once again.
She closed the back door and got into the car, humming hungrily. "We should be home in time to have one hour of fun before midnight, just enough time for me to give you a very amazing final orgasm of the year. But on the trip home you are to keep yourself on edge, and then crawl to our bedroom from the garage." She smirked once more as his hand dropped to Her property and started the process of edging for their ride home. She purred out huskily, 'good foot boy.'
The ride home was almost as devastating as the 20 minutes in the bathroom. As She pulled the car into their garage She hummed and leaned back in Her seat, dropping Her hand into Her tights and turned Her head to look at Her boy. "Do not stop until I get out of the car foot boy." She starter lolling Her fingers between Her lips moaning loudly filling the car with Her enjoyment. 'Oh, FUCK, I... I'm g... gonna c... cum' Her cock was throbbing in his hand just as he thought he was going to cum She reached over stopping his hand. "Not yet foot boy, though you may stop." Pulling the hand that had just given Her an orgasm She filled his mouth with the fingers that were coated in Her cum and he suckled on them greedily. "Good boy, now I will meet you upstairs, remember crawling." She got out of the car leaving him to his long crawl to the bedroom, which gave Her time to prepare.
As he got to the bedroom he could hear Her coming down off another orgasm and then as he crossed the threshold of the door saw that She was laying on the edge of the bed at the bottom. She sat up and looked at him through hooded eyes and pointed to the floor in front of Her boots She smiled as She saw that he hadn't put Her cock back away and then as he knelt before Her She toed his aching sack, drawing yet another moan from him as She purred out another 'Good boy'
Chapter III: She reached down and stroked Her boys cheek as he knelt before Her. Her cock springing fully erect once again, he moaned out deeply as the leather of Her boot caressed the aching balls that hung below Her property. "Is my foot boy ready to start undressing his Mistress?" he nodded emphatically, he wanted to take those clothes off and then to be used by Her, badly. She smiled at him looking into his eyes and then stood up Her boot finally giving him a bit of a respite. "Good, stand and pull my dress from my body foot boy."
he nodded and started to stand, his fingers gripping the bottom of Her dress and pulling it upwards, revealing Her body to him like he was unwrapping some gift. She cooed at the thought, he was unwrapping Her so that She could give him his last orgasm of the year. She raised Her arms and allowed him to pull the silver fabric from Her body and then drop it to the floor, then once again She took a seat. Pointing to the floor once again She told him to lie down, which devotedly he did, once his back was on the floor She lifted Her foot, placing one on his chest and the other onto his face. "Kiss the sole foot boy, and You may reach up and un-knot the laces." As he reached up once more his hands fumbling with the knot She decided to distract his progress. Her other boot slid down his body and its sole pressed his hardness into his stomach. he could feel the dampness from his precum wetting the sole as She began stroking him. his hands trembling and fumbling finally release the knot at the top of Her boot and he started to work his way to the toe, once he got to the toe of the boot he heard Her order him to undo the zipper at the side.
As the zipper fell to the bottom another soft order came from Her lips to hold the heel so that She could remove the boot, he did so and She pulled her hot foot from the boot and then gripped the leather and pulled the boot from his face, his lips still puckered She smirked at him. Then Her foot dropped to his face the toes molding around his nose just as he took in his next breath, he moaned into the portion of Her sole that was pressed into his lips as the toes caressed his nose. She twisted Her foot slightly covering his mouth with the ball of Her foot and then removed Her foot as he just got to the edge once again and placed on his chest heel at his sternum. "Laces," The single word order came down, his hands still shaky though he had an easier time with this knot since Her foot wasn't tormenting Her cock.
As he got to the bottom once again he paused, Her foot pinned his head to the ground and he heard an odd sound, laces being pulled through their grommets. he tried to lift his head enough to see but Her foot just pressed harder. "Stay put foot boy," he heard the laces pull loose completely and then She ordered him to hold this boot. Following Her orders he held firm, and She once again slipped Her foot out of the leather, then he felt the hot damp foot cup beneath his balls. Her hand reached down and he felt cordage, the laces he realized start to loop around the base of Her cock and his balls, he moaned and squirmed at the feeling as She tightened the laces and then left just enough that She could give them a firm tug. She had laced them so that She could easily loosen the knot later in the evening, he on the other hand could only feel the pressure building in his balls.
With a light tap her toes pulled away from his bound balls and She moved the foot that had been pinning him to the floor only to replace it with the other foot though now She shifted Herself so that She could cover his nose and mouth with no problem. Her hot damp toes clamped on his nose the ball of Her foot pressed into his mouth and gagged him withholding a breath of air for a little. Once he started to squirm in panic She released the hold on his nose and allowed him a full deep breath filled with Her foot scent. Once his breathing returned to almost normal She dragged Her toes down and pressed the tips against his lips.
"Open foot boy," his lips parted at the order and Her toes wiggled past pressing the hot heavy boot sock into his mouth. "Teeth at the tip and hold still," he bit the tip of the sock and She pulled Her foot away leaving it dangling from his mouth like a puppy with a toy. Her toes lowered once again and gripped the sock pulling it away from his mouth leaving a slight taste of Her in his mouth. Resting the damp tight covered foot on his chest She repeated the process of removing the other sock but instead of removing this one, Her toes pressed it deep in his mouth. "Mmmm a gagged foot boy on my floor, close to where I want him but not quite." She removed Her foot and stood above him, "On the bed now, leave that sock where it is foot boy."
Following Her order he moved onto the bed and lay down facing the ceiling and then She stepped onto the bed. She took a couple steps up the bed and stood one foot on either side of his head and then reached down, running Her hands from her thighs slowly up Her body, between Her legs up Her stomach and then to Her breasts. She weighed them in Her hands softly and then ran Her fingers down, undoing the clasp and letting them spill from their bindings. As She pulled the bra away from Her body She lifted Her left foot pressing it into His face once again covering his mouth and nose. Her hands slowly moved down and She started to roll the tights down. his breathing between Her toes starting to drive Her crazy.
The fabric bunched around Her toes as She finished with Her left foot She removed it from the tights, once again She sensually repeated Her performance. As She withdrew Her foot from the tights this time She removed the cloth from his nose and then sank down to Her knees. Her womanhood throbbing away in Her desire as wet as She had been all night. She reached down, his eyes focused on Her and started to pleasure Herself, his arms pinned under Her shins. She brought Herself to another orgasm and then lowered Herself. "One kiss, we are running short on time foot boy" Her pussy wrapped around his nose and pressed into his lips and She leaned to the side he felt a scarf collect his arm and pull tight. Then She repeated tying his other arm to the bed. Raising Herself she moved to the foot of the bed and secured him, spread eagle Her cock hard and pointing to the ceiling as it too was bound.
She knelt once again lowering Herself over his middle as She reached down and spread Her lips to take Her cock inside of Her swollen core. She moaned out deeply as he filled Her and then started to grind on the hardness. Her hips started to gyrate and Her eyes looked into his. "Ohhh good boy, only 5 minutes left" She leaned forward behind his head for the remote and turned on the television that was behind Her. he couldn't see nor could She but they could hear perfectly well. The announcer on the television was talking about just how long was left and She rode him, one orgasm, there were three minutes remaining. Two orgasms, only a minute left, a third was approaching and he could hear the countdown starting his hips began to buck he knew this was it. Five, she leaned forward hands on either side of his head. Four, Her hips started to speed up, he was so close he thought. Three, She sat back up gripping the tie around Her cock.
Two, he moaned into the sock his rear not even touching the bed his arms pulling against his bonds. One, She started to cum on him, again, he moaned deeply and he heard the words from behind Her 'Happy New Year' his eyes popped open She hadn't let him cum and then She pulled the knot from his balls and he groaned deeply. She felt his hot seed spill inside of Her his body shuddering, She smirked as She kept him in Her leaning forward and pulling the sock from his lips. he began thanking Her through his dry mouth. She slid Her hand down Her body grasping at either side of Her lips. As She started to move She began to speak down to him again, "Now you must clean up Your last orgasm of the year..." She squirmed as She felt Her cock dropping out of Her and pinched harder, he gasped as he realized and She began to lower herself starting to respond, "You don't mea..." She pressed Herself onto his mouth, "Yes I do, happy 2017 foot fucker," Her voice dry and cruel he moaned as he tasted his seed invade his mouth.
