Laura dug out her most outrageous pair of high heels. The open-toe platform slingbacks. The ones that were far too racy to ever wear in public. In fact, the heels on them were so high that she had to move slowly to avoid toppling over. Her toes were painted a bright pink colour which clashed – deliberately – with the black of her shoes.
Now she just had to wait for him.
Tim arrived, knocked on the door and let himself in. Laura always made sure her flat was in pristine condition, especially if she was entertaining, and by the time Tim arrived she had popped a couple of tea bags in two clean mugs and flicked the kettle on as she heard him come in.
Tim took his usual seat and thanked Laura as she handed him his drink. He’d noticed her footwear; it would have been impossible not to, and he sensed that as they chatted about work and the weather that she was trying to catch his attention.
Of course she was. If stretching her legs out and wiggling her toes wasn’t going to work, she would have to take charge of the situation.
“So, what do you think of my new shoes, then?” she asked.
Tim smiled. “Well, how shall I put this,” he began, noting Laura tilting her head and part-frowning as he spoke, “they make me want to get on my hands on knees and start licking your feet.”
Quick as a flash, Laura, with a wicked smile, said, “Then what on earth are you waiting for?”
She now took his hand as he moved forward, and said quietly, “Down you go, boy.”
Tim sunk to his knees, ran his fingers up and down Laura’s shoes before jamming a finger of each hand underneath her heels. Then he started licking the toes on her right foot moving her feet closer together so he could lick all of her toes in one go, going from left to right and back again.
Laura let him go like this for a few minutes, looking on and feeling empowered by having him at her feet. But she couldn’t let him get too comfortable. She liked the way he had touched her heels but wanted more.
She pulled her feet away from him and lifted them up, resting them on the arm of the chair Tim had been sitting on earlier.
“Lick my heels,” she commanded.
Tim nodded and swivelled to his left. He quite liked this dominance and it was turning him on. He arched his head up and started licking Laura’s heels, starting at the bottom, and again moving across both feet, until he was licking and sucking at her ankles.
Laura had laid her head back and closed her eyes as Tim’s tongue moved from her heels, to her Achilles and ankles. She breathed in deeply and let out a quiet moan. She couldn’t help it.
“Right, you can take my shoes off now,” she said, firmly.
Tim carefully eased the shoes off Laura’s feet, making sure he trailed a finger or two down her soles and toes as he did so. As he placed them to one side, remaining on his knees, Laura placed her feet on Tim’s legs.
“I love those shoes, but they make my feet ache,” she said. “Make my soles feel better.”
Tim gave a small nod but before he could say anything more, Laura had moved her feet up towards his shoulders and pushed him down so he was lying on the floor. He shuffled forwards so he was directly under her feet, which were smothering his face.
Laura laughed to herself as Tim held the top of her feet and began to feverishly lick her soles. As he did so, she pushed hard and moved her feet up and down so she could get the relief she wanted.
“Good boy,” she purred as Tim continued. “Not suffocating you, am I?” She giggled.
Tim shook his head. He was loving the feeling of having Laura’s feet pressed into his face so he could smell, feel and taste every bit of them.
As Laura had covered Tim’s face with her feet, and he couldn’t see anything, she had taken the opportunity to touch herself. Being in charge and having her feet played with really did turn her on.
She lessened the pressure she was putting on Tim’s face, and dragged her feet down his face until her toes were crossing his lips.
“Mmm, suck my toes now,” Laura said, closing her eyes as she fed her big toes into Tim’s mouth.
Similarly, Tim closed his eyes as he sucked hard, trying to keep up as Laura teased him by wiggling about and slipping different toes in and out of his mouth. It was all Laura could do to stop herself from letting herself go, and Tim was feeling much the same.
Laura wasn’t about to let this feeling pass. She sat up and motioned Tim to do the same.
“Get behind me,” she said. Tim was confused. Laura swung her feet so they were underneath her chair. She pointed round the back of her chair and told Tim exactly what she wanted him to do.
“Get underneath the chair and get on with sucking my toes from behind.”
Another smile from Tim. He’d always fantasised about worshipping the feet of women who were hiding their faces from him and this position suited both of them. For Tim, it meant he could suck Laura’s toes and rub his cock; Laura was by now rubbing her clit, but doing so as calmly and carefully as she could. She was highly aroused, but she was determined to keep that a secret; for now, anyway.
Tim made sure that he spent time sucking each of Laura’s toes and licking the gaps between them. He could hear her moan as he did this and despite Laura trying to be discreet, he knew she was touching herself.
Tim could have spent all evening with Laura’s feet in his mouth but Laura wasn’t about to let him have things his way. She made sure her hands were back in her lap when she pulled her feet away from Tim and stood up.
“I quite enjoyed that, Tim,” she said. “Thank you very much. You may go home now.”
Tim did as he was told. Laura was not somebody who often revealed her feelings and no matter how abruptly the liaison had been ended, he’d thoroughly enjoyed it himself. More than Laura could have possibly imagined.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/doty2f/dominant_foot_worship_mf_foot_fetish
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