Covered in heart shaped bruises
my little foot fetishist
I lead her by the hand to the bedroom, seating her on the edge of the bed. I kneel before her and gaze in to her bright blue eyes as my hands work the knots out of her Chucks. I watch her smile grow as I slip each shoe off of her. I roll each of her socks down and off, touching her feet lightly. I tuck each sock in to its shoe beside me. I put my hands on her knees as I rise to my feet.
“Stay here.” I tell her. I know she would follow me if I didn’t. I come back with two towels, a bowl of warm soapy water, and a wash cloth. I place the towels and bowl on the bench behind me. I lift her legs up one at a time, resting her feet on my shoulders, as I spread a thick fluffy towel on the hardwood floor. I kiss her calves as I place her feet down on the towel. I set the bowl on the towel beside her feet. Dipping and wringing the washcloth in the water, I gaze longingly at her long shapely legs.
I start washing her feet, just above the ankle, slowly and lovingly caressing each inch. Rubbing her heel, doing my best not to tickle with long, slow strokes of the warm cloth along her arch. Massaging the ball of her foot with my thumbs through the cloth, before dipping it and wringing it out again. I concentrate my loving on each toe as I clean it, trying to ignore her beautiful face watching me intently. Then I repeat the foot washing on the other foot.
I use the second towel to dry her feet, caressing and patting them, taking special care on each of her toes. “Stand up, and take off your jeans.” I order her, as I move her shoes and the bowl to the bench behind me. She stands, and slides her jeans down and off. Standing before me in nothing but a T-shirt and panties, as I kneel before her, I’m tempted to pounce. Tempted to take her now, to savage her, instead I say, “Lay down on the bed, I have something sweet for you.” I stand and leave the room.
This time I come back with a chocolate pie I’d baked the night before. She’s been a good girl for me, she’s laying on the bed, her legs slightly apart. I can see her pink panties already starting to dampen from my tenderness. I lay the pie by her right hip. Lifting her legs, I get on my knees, resting her feet on my shoulders. I stick two fingers in to the pie, and bring them to her mouth, covered in chocolate and meringue. I start sucking on her toes as she licks her treat from my fingertips. Holding her ankle in my left hand, staring in to her eyes as I take each toe in my mouth. The feeling of her mouth taking the chocolate off of my fingers is making my already stiff cock throb. When she’s cleaned my fingertips, I rub them against her pussy through her panties as I suck her toes.
I lay her right leg down, as I scoop another bit of pie out for her. I feed her the pie as I suck on her toes, each of us using our mouths to let the other know what is in store when we lay together tonight. Her panties are soaked by the time she’s cleaned all of the thick rich chocolate off of my fingers, and I return them to petting her pussy through her panties. I lay her left leg down, now I’m kneeling between her spread thighs. I tell her, “Sit up.” and she does. She raises her arms as I lift her shirt over her head. Nearly naked now, she kisses my chest as I rub her pussy through her panties. Kneeling between her legs, her breasts brushing against my belly, I resist the urge to take her.
I cup her face in my hands, kissing her mouth softly at first, then with more hunger. Our tongues explore each other, then I pull back, biting her lip. As I release it I say, “Lay back Princess.”and scoot down on the bed. I slide the crotch of her panties aside with one hand as I lift her foot to my mouth with the other. I brush my thumb in slow soft circles on her clit, as my fingers part her lips. I take each of her toes in my mouth in turn, sucking and nibbling on them, as my fingers move slowly inside her. I can feel the ridges of her muscles tightening inside her on my fingers as I suck her toes. She starts to cum for me, with her toes in my mouth and my fingers inside her. I hold the rhythm steady as her pussy tries to force me out of her, bearing down on me. Her hands are tearing at the sheets, as she trembles and screams.
She lays still for a moment as I take my fingers out of her and suck them clean. I want her so badly, but I know what she wants. I stand up, “Sit at the edge of the bed Princess” I tell her. She does, and starts unbuttoning my jeans. My pants fall free, she slides my boxers down and my fat veiny cock springs free. She takes my cock in both hands and starts licking my throbbing head. She moves one hand to the small of my back as she takes me deeper in to her mouth. I play with her hair as she twists her fist along my shaft toward her mouth. Both of her hands are on my back now as she takes me in to her throat, gagging and looking up at me as she takes my cock all the way in. She pulls all the way off slowly, a thick strand of bubbly drool connecting her lips to the fat head of my cock, she says, “I love you Goob.” then takes me back in.
Deep and fast she moves her mouth to take me all the way in. She bites down a little so I can feel her teeth as she scrapes them slowly back up my shaft. She sucks on my head like she thinks I’m hiding candy inside it, then slowly all the way back down until she can lick my balls.
When I’m ready to cum I pull out of her mouth. I stroke my cock hard and fast as I kiss her mouth, covered in slobber from her efforts to get me to this point. I stand in front of her as she sits on the bed, her feet on the towel I used to dry her feet. I cum on her feet, hot wet and thick, as I say, “I love you Princess.”
A snack
Your skin looks warm in the candlelight. Your body as beautiful as any sculpture, laying naked on my bed. Kneeling beside you, I brush the hair away from your face. My fingers linger along your earlobe, tracing the line of your jaw. I bend and kiss your forehead lightly as my fingers reach your chin. I place my lips softly against each of your closed eyelids while my thumb brushes along your bottom lip. My fingertips continue along your jaw to your other ear, turning your face gently to meet my kiss.
Our soft lips press firmly together, your sweet mouth opens as my fingers move along your neck. My tongue dances with yours as my hand cups your breast. Gently squeezing your breast my fingertip grazes your nipple, hardening as our kiss becomes more passionate.
I bite your bottom lip softly as I roll your nipple between my thumb and fingertip. Raising my fingertip just above your nipple I begin kissing a trail down your neck. As you breathe deeper your erect nipple brushes against my slowly circling fingers.
My hand finds yours on the bed, interlacing our fingers as my lips move hungrily on your breast. Twisting one nipple slowly as I nibble at the other. Holding it between my teeth, I roll it with my tongue. My mouth kisses between one breast to the other as my hand moves from your nipple slowly along your side to your hip. My chest rubs against your breast as I take your nipple in to my mouth. Sucking on your nipple, my tongue flicking against it, I let go of your hand.
I raise up, one hand on your hip, the other I cup your chin. Running my thumb along your bottom lip, you take it in to your mouth, sucking it, biting it softly. You let it go when I put my knee between your thighs. Both of my hands are on your hips now, as I put my other knee between your thighs, forcing them further apart.
Between your legs now, I bend and kiss you again. My arms on each side of your ribs, holding myself over you. Licking at your lips, tongues moving together as my knees spread your thighs further apart.
I reach my right hand between us, finding your warm wet center, as my tongue moves inside your mouth. I lower my mouth back to your breast, kissing and suckling as my fingertips trace your labia.
One finger parts your lips softly, exploring the wetness waiting within. My other hand replaces my mouth on your breast, kneading you as my lips move down your tummy. I move my body down until your thighs are by my ears. Lifting your legs over my shoulders, my left arm reaching around your thigh to your sweet center.
My left hand spreads you apart, my breath hot and heavy on your pussy as the fingertips of my right hand trace along the inside of your wet lips. I kiss your clit softly, lapping it with my tongue as one fingers slides slowly in to your love hole. Faster and wetter my tongue flicks on your clit, barely touching it. The tip of my tongue flicking your clit as a second finger slides inside you, moving in time with your breath.
Pinching your hood between my thumb and finger, i suck on your clit. My fingers tracing the ridges inside you as your muscles tighten. Sucking you harder, my tongue pressing and rolling your clit, the tip of my tongue opening your urethra as I twist my fingers inside you.
Your thighs press tight around my head as I let your clit out of my mouth. My tongue licks tender spirals on your clit as my fingers drive in to you, turn, and slowly move out again. My other hand moves back to your breast, twisting and tugging your nipple as your hips buck against my mouth.
I feel you clinching down on my fingers inside you, still I move them in the rhythm you need. My tongue hot and wet dipping between your lips then flicking its way back to your clit as your legs tremble on my shoulders. You grab my hair grinding your wet pussy against my mouth, your body shaking as you cum on my fingers and on my mouth.
Your legs close like a trap, rolling on your side, you tremble and shake, as I raise up licking my fingers and lips.
After Work
Stuck in my office staring at the computer screen when my phone buzzes in my pocket. I pull it out and a picture of a gorgeous young woman, squeezing her tits together and blowing a kiss at me, pops up on the screen. I glance over each shoulder as I send her a :) in return. Before I can pocket my phone again, it buzzes. This time it’s a picture of her pulling her panties aside, spreading her pussy. Then a text message, “Come over, I want to taste you!”. Before I can reply, another message pops up, “My pussy is sooo wet, hurry!!”.
The clock ticks slower and slower with each message from her. Each one dirtier and more tempting than the last. I feel chained to my desk, waiting to bolt as soon as the clock strikes five. At four forty five she sends me a picture of an outfit laid out on her bed with a text, “Come tear this off of me.”.
I open the bottom drawer of my desk and take out a small bottle of scotch. I belt it back straight from the bottle, the burn in my throat is both pleasant and familiar. I’m in my car by 5:02 heading to her apartment. Smoking a cigarette as I navigate through traffic, my cock uncomfortably rigid from all the teasing.
The door to her apartment is unlocked, the living room is dark, but I see candlelight coming from her bedroom. I shut the door behind me and head for the bedroom. She is waiting for me, sitting on the edge of her bed. She is wearing a black corset with suspenders to her stockings, black heels, and no panties. Her creamy tits are spilling over the top of her corset. Her long brown hair falls in ringlets over her breasts. She spreads her legs and fingers her bald pussy as I shut her bedroom door, her big blue eyes stare hungrily at the bulge in my suit pants. She stands as I approach her. Even in her heels she only comes up to my chest. She strips my suit jacket off of my shoulders and it falls to the floor. She grabs my tie and leads me to her bed.
Laying on her bed, she straddles my hips. She makes short work of my shirt buttons and unfastens my silk tie from around my neck. I shrug out of my shirt and toss it by my jacket. She moves up to my chest and uses my tie to bind my wrists to her headboard, keeping her pussy just out of reach of my mouth. She stands over me, unsnapping the suspenders to her stockings. She slowly rolls each stocking down her shapely legs. My cock throbs as I watch her. She turns around and sits on my chest. She unfastens my pants and slides them, and my boxers, down my thighs, giggling as my long thick cock pops out and stands erect.
She takes my veiny cock in to her mouth, gagging, trying to take it in to her throat. She wiggles her ass at me, just out of reach. I work my hands free of the loosely knotted tie. I squeeze her ass with both hands, as she slides her mouth up and down my throbbing cock, letting her know that I’m free and she’s no longer in charge.
I sit up in her bed, pulling my cock out of her mouth. I grab a handful of her hair, pull her to me so I can kiss her mouth. I kiss her passionately then lay her across my lap, her soft white ass raised up in the air. I spank her hard, each swat leaving a bright pink handprint. She gasps with each loud smack of my rough hand on her tender ass. I rub her wet bald pussy, slipping one finger, then two inside of her. I roll her clit with my thumb as my fingertips trace the ridges of her vaginal walls. I rise to my knees and get behind her.
She is on her elbows and knees. Her white ass, pinkened from the spanking, pointing up at me. I stroke my cock, my fingers still wet from her pussy. I slap her ass, harder then before, smiling at the yelp she makes. I grab her tiny shoulders and force her flat on to her tummy. I rub the thick tip of my cock against her clit. With my weight pressing down on her, I reach under and find her clit with my fingertips. pinching it as I slide my dick slowly inside of her tight wet fuck hole. My other hand squeezes her soft tits, working her nipples free of her corset, twisting and tugging at them as she moans. I grab two handfuls of her long brown hair and pull hard as I drive my cock over and over in to her clenching pussy, feeling her shake as she cums on me.
I flip her over and scoop her off of the bed. She wraps her legs around me as I hoist her tiny body in to the air. I lift her so her tits are at mouth level, sucking on her nipples as I lower her. I nibble on them as I impale her on my thick cock. Her legs and arms holding on to me as I use her ass to raise her up and lower her down along my pulsating dick. Her orgasm is violent, her whole body shakes as my cock is pressed hard against her cervix.
I lay her down on her bed, her legs still wrapped tight around my waist. Forcing myself deeper inside her. I grab a handful of her hair, biting her lip as her mouth opens. My fingers twisting her nipple. Her nails scratch along my back, legs pulling me in to her as I cum. My hot thick release inside her triggers another orgasm in her. My hands run along her ribs, down her sides to her hips. Collapsing on top of her, spent and happy, I whisper, “I love you” in to her ear.
Starting the day
We lay together in her tent with my great kilt draped over our naked bodies. In the early morning darkness I could feel her awakening beside me. She stretched and pressed her firm round bottom against me. My morning wood, encouraged by the feel of her warm skin, bounced and pulsed for her attention. I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to me. My eyes still closed in sleep, I cupped her breasts and thumbed her thickening nipples. She let out a low moan and ground against my cock, sandwiching it between her ass and my stomach.
I pressed my face in to her thick hair, it still smelled of the bonfire’s smoke from the night before. With my chest against her back, my hand moved along her tummy to between her thighs. She parted her legs so I could feel her wet trembling pussy with my fingertips. She put her hand on top of mine as I made small circles lightly on her clit. I rolled on to my back, eyes still shut, engorged cock pointing at the sky.
She turned to me, her heavy breasts on my chest as she kissed me with soft hungry lips. She took my cock in her hand and stroked me slowly as she kissed along my neck and chest. She pulled my great kilt over her shoulders as she straddled me, bracing her hands on my chest. She lowered her hot wet pussy slowly down the length of my throbbing cock. I lay still, feigning sleep as she took my aching cock deep inside of her. Once she took me all the way in, she started making happy little noises as she rocked her hips gently.
Her noises grew louder as her breathing became heavier, rocking harder and harder on the thick pulsing dick inside her. Her nails dug in to my chest as her pussy clenched hard on the veiny meat buried in her. She came and pitched herself forward on me. Her head on my chest, she raised her hips slowly up my shaft until only the thick tip of my cock was still inside of her dripping pussy. I ran my hands up the outside of her thighs, grabbing her ass with both hands, I began to pump in to her. Pulling her back on to me, driving my cock hard in to her.
She lifted off of me and turned around, straddling my face. She rubbed her sweet wet pussy against my mouth as she stroked my cock. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her juicy pussy to my mouth. Flicking my tongue along her lips as she took my dick in her mouth, still wet with the sweet taste of her. She took as much of my cock in to her mouth as she could, then slowly scraped her teeth up my shaft, sucking fiercely on my head, trying to force my cum out. I slid my tongue in and out of her tight hole, then down to her clit, suckling at it, nibbling as she tried to take me in to her throat. She rolled my balls in her hand as she slid her hand up and down my cock, I started to cum.
She let go of my cock with her mouth, letting my cum run hot and thickly over her hand as she stroked me. She licked her fingers clean as she sat back, grinding her pussy on my lips and tongue. She pinched and twisted her nipples as my eager mouth worked her clit. She braced her hands on my bended knees as she came on my mouth. She rolled off of me, flushed in the face and chest, a smile stretched across her face.
I gathered and bunched my kilt, as she searched the tent for her blouse and skirts. I wrapped the kilt around my hips, belting it in place, watching her smiling at me as she dressed. I put on my striped socks and leather boots as she braided her hair in to two pigtails. I belted on my sword while she started lacing her corset. I helped tighten her up, admiring her breasts pushed up by the tight leather. Finally I slipped a leather collar around her neck with a long leash that I wrapped around my hand. I led her barefoot out of the tent to begin our day.
Once a man whore
She was over a foot shorter than me, with huge brown eyes and waist length curly black hair. I sat at a table across from her and drew her as the music played and people danced. She watched me intently as I studied her face, her hair, the curves of her body, and drew them out on my sketch pad. When I’d finished, she approached me and asked to see the drawing. She slipped me a twenty dollar bill and took the sketch. I ordered another rum and coke, waiting for someone else to catch my eye.
A man sat down beside me and asked if I was the one who had drawn his wife. He showed me the picture. I admitted that I was. and that she was a beautiful creature. He then told me that his wife had been asking him to have a threesome, and had suggested me as the perfect candidate. He offered me five hundred dollars if I’d be willing to come home with them and fulfill her desire.
I was literally a starving artist, having foregone employment in an attempt to prove to myself that I could live on the proceeds of my pen alone. I made my living each night drawing faces that I’d forget by dawn. The offer was tempting, and she was beautiful, so I agreed and left with them.
She drove on the way back to their house. She couldn’t stop looking at me in the rear view mirror. She reached behind her and rubbed along my thigh to my cock. She squealed in delight when she felt how thick it was bulging through my jeans. She turned to look at me as she stroked it’s length. I saw the parked car illuminated in the headlights just before she sideswiped it. She kept driving, a few more blocks to their house.
In their garage her husband looked at the damage to their car, while she ran her hands under my shirt and kiseed my neck. I slipped my hand down the front of her pants and toyed with her clit while he cursed about her reckless driving. She bit in to my chest through my shirt as she came on my hand.
We moved inside their house and he offered me a beer. He and I sat on their couch drinking our beers as she selected music and began to strip for us. Her blouse unbuttoned revealed breasts much larger than I had expected. She turned away from us and slid out of her black slacks, showing us her round ass. Her skin was golden brown, her curves were pronounced and firm. She wore a black bra, panty and garter set. She got down on her hands and knees before us and waited.
He gulped his beer and kneeled in front of her. I sat finishing mine and watching. He unbuttoned his pants and I saw why she was looking for more to play with. She took all of him effortlessly in to her mouth as I finished my beer. I got on my knees behind her, rubbing her wet pussy through her panties as I unfastened her garter. I slid her panties halfway down her legs, then unzipped my pants. I saw his face as I unleashed the beast that had been hiding in my jeans.
I rubbed the fat head of my cock teasingly against her tiny wet pussy. Wrapping my hands on her hips I guided her on to my cock. She shivered as I entered her. Her pussy convulsed with me inside it, she came again before I was all the way in. After a few minutes of me slamming hard and deep inside of her while she sucked her husband’s dick she swallowed his cum and he was ready for bed. He told me good night and patted me on the back while his wife was squirming on my cock. She came again for me, shaking, she begged me to stop.
She walked on unsteady legs to the kitchen to get me another beer. I sat on their couch and lit a cigarette, my cock still throbbing. Her eyes, which had seemed so huge earlier in the evening, grew larger still as she returned with my drink and saw my thick veiny cock, still unsatisfied. She knelt between my legs and handed me the beer. She wrapped both of her hands around my cock and started sucking my head as I drank and finished my smoke. She twisted and stroked my cock toward her mouth as she sucked. She scratched at my chest and belly as she tried to get all of my cock in to her throat, gagging on it halfway. I finished my beer and dropped my cigarette in to the empty bottle.
I grabbed a handful of her curly hair and pulled her up to kiss me. I stood from the couch and forced her on to her back on the floor. She wrapped her legs around me. I unclasped her bra and she shimmied out of it as I ran my hands along her ribs to her hips. My mouth found her tits as my hand found her throat. I bit her nipple, flicking my tongue against it, while I slowly squeezed her neck. My hips never stopped moving, a slow rhythm as she gasped and moaned. She arched her back trying to take me all the way inside of her. Her mouth and eyes both opened wide as I choked her. I spit in to her mouth, and let go of her neck long enough for her to swallow. Her hands found my ass and were setting the pace she needed to fininsh again.
She bit in to my shoulder hard as she came, her nails digging in to my back, legs pulling me deep inside her. Her husband walked through the room to the kitchen, awakened by her screams. She kissed me while he watched, still shaking from the last orgasm. He went back to bed, and I rolled her on to her belly.
I spit on my fingertips and rubbed two fingers against her asshole until it opened for me. I slid a third finger in to her and spread her ass so my cock could fit in to her. I whispered in to her ear as I pressed the fat head of my cock against her asshole, “This is going to hurt, but I need it.”.
I forced myself inside of her, slowly, deeply. She whimpered as I took for myself what her husband never had. She tried to raise up. I put my weight on to her and forced her to the floor. I reached under her and twisted her tit as I buried my cock deep inside of her ass. My balls slapped against her wet pussy as I twisted her nipple. I pulled my cock back slowly until just my pulsing head was still inside of her, then rammed back in with the satisfying sound of skin slapping skin.
I wrapped both of my hands around her throat and choked her while I pounded mercilessly in to her asshole. The wet slapping sound of my balls against her pussy, and the tightness of her virgin ass were finally more than I could take. I came deep inside her as she gasped for air. I let go of her throat, and with her first breath, she lied and told me, “I love you.”
Throwing it out there
She hangs by her wrists in the darkness, her toes barely touching the cold cement floor. The door opens and a shaft of moonlight illuminates her nearly naked form, before his silhouette casts her in shadow again. The door shuts behind him and she is in darkness again. The muscles in her shoulders ache from being suspended, but between her legs aches even more as she smells him in the dark.
He strikes a match, his features dance in the glow as he lights a cigarette. He uses the match to light several candles on his workbench. Her eyes slowly adjust to the light. She sees the whips and paddles, the knife he used to cut away her dress, and she moistens at the thought. He sets his cigarette in an ashtray on the table and picks up the knife.
He walks behind her out of sight, admiring her shape. He runs the knife between the hip seam of her panties and her soft skin, turning the blade toward the fabric and slices. Tracing the point of the knife along her back he cuts away the other hip of her panties. She squeezes her thighs together, trying to keep them from falling to the floor. He tugs them from behind and pulls them free. Feeling how wet they are makes him smile. He puts the knife back on the workbench and picks up a roll of duct tape.
He stands in front of her, towering over her even on her tiptoes, with her panties and tape in his hand he says, ”Open your mouth”.
In defiance she shuts her mouth as tight as she can. The heavy slap he delivers on her cheek turns her head. She opens her mouth. He wads her panties and stuffs them in to her mouth, then seals them in with a strip of tape. He slaps her again before trading the tape for the knife.
The candlelight glimmers on the silver blade as he holds it in her sight. He traces her neck, along her collar bone to her bra strap, then slices through it. He lifts her breast out of the cup and softly bites her nipple. He twists her breast, squeezing it as he licks her hardening nipple. He cuts away the other shoulder strap, then the center, and her last bit of clothing falls free.
He tosses the knife on to the table. He unbuckles his belt, pulling the hard leather through the loops of his jeans, as he tweaks her nipples with his free hand. He folds the belt in half, flexing it to make the leather POP, then lets it hang free as he eats her naked body alive with his eyes. He lashes out with the belt, it stings as it slaps against her breast. Again and again he smacks her tits with the belt. Red welts rise on her soft breasts. He drops the belt on the floor, and picks up two wooden clothespins from the workbench. He clamps them on her nipples then kisses her neck.
He chooses a braided whip next. Standing behind her, he loops the whip around her neck and chokes her. He rips the tape off of her mouth. She spits out her panties as she gasps for breath. He steps back, giving her a moment to breath, then lashes her bare ass with the braided leather. The yelps she lets out after each lash is music to his ears. He turns the whip around, reaches between her legs with the thick handle of the whip, pressing it against her tender pussy.
He takes his pants off. His cock is ready now, thick and throbbing. Standing behind her he wraps his arms around her and lifts her on to it. She wraps her legs around him as he impales her on his pulsing manhood. He reaches up and takes the pins off her nipples as her cervix tries to take the thick tip of his dick inside. His rough hands squeeze and twists her soft tits while he lifts her off the ground with each thrust.
She whimpers as he pulls out, then he steps around in front of her. He lifts the loop off of the hook, her bound wrists fall heavily over his head, around his neck. He lifts her off of the ground again. Facing him with her arms around him, her body convulses with an orgasm as he enters her. He keeps her off the ground, his cock deep inside her until she finishes shaking.
He lays her down on the cement, scoops her legs over his shoulders and thrusts in to her tender center. Her arms still wrapped around his neck, she bites his chest as he slams hard and deep inside her. Each powerful stroke feels like it will rip her apart. All of his weight bearing down on her, his flesh in her teeth, his pulsing cock deep within her, he cums.
The hot squirt of his cum splashing against her cervix brings her to another orgasm. Her pussy contracts on him, trying to squeeze out every drop she’d suffered for, worked for, and desired. He lets her legs down from his shoulders, and she wraps them around his waist, keeping him inside her. He kisses her mouth softly, then whispers in her ear, “Good girl.”.
Morning fasting. Poked and prodded. First week Phlebotomist missed the vein twice, then used my other arm. Stomach growling, head pounding, heading home.
