I Submitted To My Housemate’s Girlfriend [MF]

My housemate Matt began dating a girl called Ellie.

She was a polite and friendly girl, bubbly and chatty with me whenever I hung out with them in the living room. I snuck glimpses of her feet when she was barefoot, and of her bottom when she bent over.

She was a cutie. I fantasized about her, picturing her curvy body, her sexy legs and feet, and her big bottom.

One day, while Matt was out, Ellie said to me:

‘Chris?’

‘Yes?’ I said.

‘A pair of my panties have gone missing. They were in the load of washing I did on Monday, and I can’t find them anywhere. I asked Matt if he knew where they were, and he said he didn’t know. I don’t suppose you’ve seen them around, have you?’

I squirmed. She was talking about the same panties I’d used to come with the previous evening. I had sniffed them and held them in my mouth whilst jacking off. They smelled like her. And now they were hidden in my bedroom.

‘Er, no. Haven’t seen them. What do they look like?’

She smiled at me. She knew. I was a bad liar.

‘Black lace. Kind of like a thong. I’ve actually got a pair like them on right now.’

‘You.. you do?’ I stammered.

‘Yeah I do. Do you want to see them?’

My heart raced. I couldn’t believe what was happening.

‘Err.. yeah. I’d love that.’

‘Ah ha! So you are interested in my panties.’

‘Hm.’ I was so flustered now I could barely talk.

‘Well Chris, if you’d like to have a look at my panties, I’m going to need you to admit you took my black lace ones from the washing load. Can you admit that to me?’

I was shaking now. She had me in the palm of her hand.

‘Fuck’ I said.

‘Yes, it was me. I took them. I sniffed them. I used them to come last night’.

She beamed.

‘Good boy!’ she cheered. ‘You’re a dirty one, aren’t you! That’s wonderful news.’

‘Lets have some fun together, shall we?’ she asked, provocatively.

‘Yes please’ I answered, obediently.

‘Good. For starters, I’m going to need you to take your clothes off’ she said, commandingly. ‘All of them, please. You can put them in a pile on the armchair.’

A little hesitantly, I stood up, and began taking my clothes off. I took off my t-shirt and jeans, and then my socks.

‘And those’ she said, looking at my boxers.

I slipped them off, and put them on the pile of clothes on the chair. My cock sprang out, slightly hard, dripping clear precum.

‘Oh, good boy!’ She beamed again. ‘You’ve got a nice one there, haven’t you. Bring it over here, and rest it on my palm, please’.

I did as she told me. I placed my dripping cock into her hand. I felt myself begin to harden at this humiliating situation. There she was, fully clothed, sat comfortably on the couch – and here I was, completely naked, with my penis resting in the palm of her hand. I felt a wave of powerlessness wash over me, as I accepted her control over me.

‘It is a good size, isn’t it. Tell me, are you a virgin?’.

‘I am’ I stammered.

Again, she smiled. ‘Excellent. That’s just excellent’.

‘I suppose now that you’ve shown me yours, I should show you those panties I mentioned earlier.’

I looked longingly and nodded.

‘Okay. I’m going to need you to pop yourself down on the floor, then, okay? On your knees please’ she gently commanded me.

I willingly obliged.

Staying sat on the sofa, she extended her legs, taking off her socks first. Then, she unbuttoned her jeans, and slipped them over her round bottom, down her thick thighs, and to her ankles. She daintly removed one bare foot, and then kicked the jeans across the room with the other.

My cock throbbed.

She giggled.

She pulled her feet up to her butt cheeks, and sat with her panties on full view. I took a few seconds to stare directly at them. My mouth watered.

Her legs were pale and bare, and the black lace was stark against them. I could see a hint of hair under the lace. I caught a whiff of her smell. I shuddered with arousal.

She reached out her hand, and petted me on the head. She played with my hair. She rubbed my jaw and my cheek, as you would a dog, and smiled deeply at me. She leaned close to my ear.

‘You’re a little pervert, aren’t you? She asked softly.

I nodded, my eyes on the ground.

Suddenly I felt her control overpower me completely. I was kneeing, completely naked, with my cock hanging free, at her side. Her hand gently caressing my lips, teasing me. I knew she could do whatever she wanted with me in that moment. And I knew I was willing to do whatever she commanded. I was completely hers.

She leaned back, and I felt her foot on my shoulder, pushing me down.

‘On your hands and knees, in front of my feet’ she ordered.

I assumed the required position, lowering myself, spreading my legs, my mouth an inch from her beautiful toes.

‘I know how much you adore me, so, you’re going to spend some time worshipping me. I want you to begin by kissing my feet.’

My heart raced again. I knew what was coming, but somehow hearing her say it turned me on even more than I had expected.

I began to kiss her beautiful feet. They were smooth and pale, like her legs. I kissed her toes, working between them with my tongue. I lovingly kissed her soles, and the top of her feet, as softly as if I were kissing her cheek. I tasted the familiar foot taste, a slight numbness on the tongue, a small bit of fluff here and there from her black socks. I was in heaven.

‘Imagine’, she said. ‘Here I am, sitting on the sofa, while you are naked, on the floor, with my feet in your mouth’ she giggled. ‘My feet – that I spend all day long walking on. The lowest part of me. And you’re worshipping them. They’re so important to you that you kneel to them and kiss them, all over.’

She put her feet together and I fit both of her big toes in my mouth at once, slurping on them. She smiled.

‘Can you fit my whole foot in your mouth?’ she teased.

I tried. I put all of her toes in at once, my tongue stretching down her sole. She giggled joyfully.

‘You’re such a submissive boy, aren’t you? I should’ve known’.

I glanced up at her longing, with her toes in my mouth.

‘Okay’ she said, pulling her feet back up to her bum.

‘Turn around for me please. Spread your bottom so I can see your hole’.

I spun around on all fours, revealing my ass hole to her. I lowered my head, stretching my cheeks wide for her. My cock swung under me, rock hard now, dripping with sticky clear fluid.

She toyed with my balls using her feet. I felt her big toe exploring the soft mound of my taint. It gently nudged my asshole. Her big toe felt cold against my tight hole. I felt completely revealed and helpless.

Suddenly, she swung her foot and took a kick at my ballsack. I winced in pain, letting out a small cry of pain. She howled with laughter. I felt totally humiliated. My cock throbbed.

‘Okay sweetie, time for you to have some fun, okay?’ She said kindly.

‘Come back round here to me’.

As I shifted back onto my knees facing her, she turned in the chair to show me her gorgeous bottom. It was round and perfect. She nuzzled her face into the back of the chair, presenting her ass to me fully.

‘You may kiss my cheeks’.

I needed no further instruction. I began kissing her beautiful bottom, on her pale cheeks. They were stunning. Soft and smooth. I kissed my way closer to the thin black material of her lace panties. I could smell her scent clearly now. It was intoxicating. As I kissed around the panties, I heard her occasional sharp breaths followed by little moans. I allowed my tongue to tease around the edges of her panties, where the soft skin by her pussy was. I was so close to it.

‘Start jerking your cock for me’ she breathed, between moans.

I gladly did. My cock was rock hard and throbbing. Pre-cum was dripping everywhere. I felt the veins under my hand harden. I wasn’t going to last long.

She reached back and pulled her panties down to her knees, fully revealing her pink pussy to me. I continued to kiss around it, gently flicking the lips with my tongue. I nibbled at them. I breathed heavily onto her clitoris and heard her moan with pleasure.

I was pumping my dick hard now. I could feel the familiar tingle start.

I continued to flick around her clit with my tongue, before giving it a firm lick. Her body shook. Her hand shot back and pressed my face further in.

I pushed my entire face into the smooth, warm flesh of her pussy. I gently breathed against it. I felt her pressing herself back up against me.

‘I’m close’ I quietly said.

She turned back around in the chair and smiled at me, bringing her face down and close to mine. We kissed deeply, me, on my knees on the floor, jerking my cock, and her, on the chair, with just her t-shirt still on.

She bit my lip. She breathed heavily on my ear and neck, whispering to me.

‘Come for me sweetie’, she breathed, ‘come on my feet’.

I jerked harder and harder, and she stretched out her feet to the floor in front of me. I aimed myself at her gorgeous pale feet and pounded til I felt it coming.

I shot my white load all over her feet. It splattered over the tops of them, over the toes, a little on her ankles. She smiled.

I panted and milked the last of my load from the end of my cock. I was spent.

She leant down to me for a final kiss. Was kissed passionately for a moment and then she pulled back, looking me in the eyes.

‘You just came on my toes’ she giggled.

I smiled back.

She reached down and pulled off the black panties that were still around her knees. She cleaned my come off of her feet with them, soaking the black material with my sticky juice.

She stood up, patted me on the head, and then went to the bathroom to clean herself up. As she was leaving the room, she turned back and held the panties up, waving them at me, and said:

‘You can keep these too, if you’d like!’.

I smiled up at her from my position on the floor. I gleefully nodded. She giggled again and left the room.

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