As I entered into the bedroom, I saw Tora sitting relaxed on the bed. I was absolutely hypnotized by her looks: she was wearing long green stockings and green knickers, the same nuance. I found that picture as very sexy and appealing. Tora was sure that her long legs were highlighted by this astonishing combination. Seeing my big eyes rolling all over her body, she started to smile and she moved slowly, tendentiously, raising her legs and rubbing them apart. I was looking, delighted as if I was at a sexy private show. My pleasure was even bigger as Tora was offering her sexy long legs only for me. When she finally took off her socks, I kneeled and started to lick her perfect soles. She was continuously smiling, making my pleasure even bigger.
Alexis dangled her white high heel with confidence as she spoke to me on my knees, “I have decided to lend you out to my friend, whom you will address as Noelle, for about one week, maybe longer. During that time you will obey her and do all that she asks of you. She may reward you by allowing you to suck her feet and toes.”
“If for any reason she decides to punish you, she has my full permission to do so at her discretion, and if I do not receive a good report from her I may punish you further.”
With that, Alexis removed her high heel and placed it before my nose. “Sniff,’ she commanded. I sniffed deeply, inhaling the pungent aroma of her leather heels, mixed with the intoxicating scent of warm, moist nylons and her perfume. I attempted to gaze up her short pink skirt to catch a glimpse of her panties.
I was soon repelled by a hard, sharp slap to my face. “You need to be trained by Noelle! Keep your head below my knees and stare at my feet.”
She dangled her sexy white pump on her toes for several minutes as I watched, mesmerized. “Oh, there’s some dirt on the spike of my heel,” she said as she inspected it, acting surprised and amused. It was so sexy and coy the way she presented her spiked heel to my mouth.
“Lick it OFF NOW!” Alexis had always been somewhat dominant, but I had never seen her be this demanding of me, but I was enjoying being told to worship her feet and heels.
Soon she flexed her nylon encased foot before my face, arched her foot and wrinkled the soles of her silky feet, as she rubbed her foot scent all over my face and mouth.
She inserted her foot into my mouth as far as she could, tucking her beautiful blonde hair behind her one ear and laughed at me in a teasing, provocative way.
“Warm my feet with your big mouth until I say to stop, or I will whip you hard!”
With that command, she proceeded to take a nice nap on the couch while using my mouth as her foot warmer. I knelt and obeyed, even though it hurt kneel to kneel and stay in that position for quite some time.
I felt humiliated but I was excited and aroused at the way she had just treated me and dominated me with her feet. I could not wait to meet Noelle.
“Get over here NOW!” the dominant Nathalie said as she crossed her legs in her short, slinky red dress.
“Kneel down, I want you to show me how much you adore me. I’ve been walking around all day in these heels you bought me and my feet are killing me.”
“First bury your nose in my nylons and sniff!” She pushed the back of my head into her foot and pushed my nose into her warm moist soles.
“Now I want you to suck ALL of the stink out of my nylons.”
“If you’re a good boy, I may even let you kiss the black bow on the back of my skirt, and then I’m gonna relax and watch TV while you kiss my butt,” she said in a disdainful way.
It was Carola’s turn to have her way with me. I was a male stripper at a bachelorette party and the girls had quickly figured out I had a foot fetish because I got aroused at the sight of their bare feet.
They now had me restrained at the end of the bed upstairs so they could each take turns making me suck their toes and lick their soles. Carola was a tall beauty with nice long feet and an erotic but demanding demeanor.
“Suck them SLAVE, and then when I say you are done you are going to have to kiss my butt for as long as I say and where I say, is that understood?”
I nodded and said “Yes ma’am,” thinking to myself that this was not punishment, it was pleasure.