The first step
You are standing above me, your foot upon me in a position of victory.... I feel a strange sensation as your lithe and supple toes clamp around my helpless nipple and I feel you slowly twist it, I gasp its somewhere between ecstasy and agony as I twist and writhe under your beautiful feet.I moan slowly as you release my nipple from the pleasurable pain. And feel you trace your pointed toes sensually down from my chest to my stomach with the elegance of a ballet dancer. You stop occasionally and spreading your toes pressing hard on my stomach testing my limits, perhaps for some sensual torture I can't even comprehend.
Your eyes glitter darkly as you see me become aroused...... just by tormenting my helpless naked body at your feet you are fanning the flames of passion deep within me, and like a moth drawn to flames ...I am powerless to resist you. This exhilarates you, the thought of me willing to be at your mercy, submitting to endure torment and teasing just so I may worship your divine feet.
You place your hands on high back chair and turn to face away from me....what will mistress do next?
Your eyes glitter darkly as you see me become aroused...... just by tormenting my helpless naked body at your feet you are fanning the flames of passion deep within me, and like a moth drawn to flames ...I am powerless to resist you. This exhilarates you, the thought of me willing to be at your mercy, submitting to endure torment and teasing just so I may worship your divine feet.
You place your hands on high back chair and turn to face away from me....what will mistress do next?