Gloria’s magnificent size 9 soles dangle above your head as you kneel at the foot of the bed. She teasingly flexes her soles, and alternates that with arching them, all the while gazing at your reaction with her seductive bedroom eyes.
“May I please make out with your beautiful, soft feet Gloria?” you plead.
“Pull down your pants, kneel on the towel and use this oil to jerk off for me,” she replies, tossing her silky, dark hair behind her head. She rolls around so her stomach is on the bed and her soles are upright.
“Lick the heels, and bite them gently and then I want you to suck my toes until you are ready to cum, but first you must beg for permission.”
“Yes ma’am, Gloria,” you say as you quickly comply with her demands.
I am such a wimp around foot teasers and Gloria knew she “owned” me from the moment she caught me gazing at her pretty size 9 feet. Gloria would have me come over to the room she was renting, pick up her laundry weekly and wash and dry it and deliver it back to her. Gloria was a quite a messy person as well and made me come over and clean her room just for the opportunity to smell, lick and kiss her feet.
She would often have me kneel naked in the corner with my ankles and wrists tied while she sat on the leather couch and teased me terribly, flaunting her brown suede sandals before my eyes. After quite awhile, I would do anything to please the dominant lady and she would release me and allow me to pleasure her naked feet with my tongue.