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Almost an hour passed and all I could hear was the faint sound of her breathing to confirm to me that she was in the room. I knew it wouldn't take long for me to cum. My Foot Mistress was also well aware that it would only take her slave a few strokes so when she did take finally take hold of my rigid cock she made sure it got just enough to keep me on the very edge, she wasn't going to allow her foot slave to come — the week of foot slavery had only begun. This was just another tease, designed to make me horny with anticipation, and it worked a treat. I immediately noticed she had a new silver ankle bracelet adorning her right foot, dangling from it was a small key. I think you would! Mistress lifted her right foot from the floor and placed it on the edge of the mattress, wiggling red toes directly at me she began to unclasp the silver ankle bracelet and started to dangle it before my eyes. I know you had hoped to cum all over my feet but Mistress has other ideas for you slave, it's not about your pleasure, its all about mine. Now get down there, I want to feel your breath on my soles all night long!! She would often indulge my insatiable fetish by allowing me to kiss her bare feet during sex, knowing just how much it would turn me on and bring me closer to orgasm. Mistress awoke first and after maneuvering herself up off her pillow she sat on the side of the bed, her long legs stretching to the floor. I heard Mistress come down the stairs and walk over towards the cage but then silence, I could sense her inches away from me, but I could not see her with the black sheet obstructing my view. Foot Mistress fell asleep not long after I had begun but I continued on for two hours, enjoying the ultimate objects of my desire and the strong sense of humility. Foot her kiss lick sex slave



Then she slid the bolt hard into position and a padlock snapped it shut. Standing up she tugged on the leash to ensure I followed her, after each step she offered up her luscious sole to my face, my extended tongue lapped the entire length of her foot each time, humiliated, used and degraded I was truly a prisoner to her feet. I only stopped to get some sleep myself as I knew tomorrow would be another "demanding" day. Picking up the black silk sheet from the floor, she threw it over the cage, covering it completely, leaving me chastised in total darkness. I knew she had blocked my access to the internet to ensure I didn't surf porn sites looking at other women's feet, I was a slave to her feet and her feet only. My knees ached from crawling and my tongue was dusty and dry, but it was late that evening before Mistress had made her way back into the bedroom. Now I don't want any begging or pleading but now we have to lock up that little cock of yours, we don't want any accidents, I know how little it would take for you to come, with all those images of my pretty bare feet running around that little head of yours. I knew I could not ever grace her bare soles with my mouth without her permission, I had to prove I was the perfect slave. And just to ensure you don't release yourself from chastity, I will be wearing the key to your cock on my ankle bracelet so from now on foot slave, you'll only be allowed to cum to my feet when I say so. The next day, day 3, Mistress decided that she wanted to go into town shopping, she dressed herself but then called on me in to kiss her feet, just once on each big toe and then place her shoes on her feet as any foot slave should. She knew she was teasing me, she knew the sight of her feet, her unattainable feet, had my encased cock pulsing. I immediately noticed she had a new silver ankle bracelet adorning her right foot, dangling from it was a small key. With that she stuck her right foot through the bars of my cage, the silver chastity key dangling from her ankle. I could feel the cum imminently going to leave my testicles. Well lucky you because Mistress has decided that every day from now on you will be permitted a foot teasing session, and just to ensure you are completely aroused Mistress is going to allow you to be free from your cage, but there is one catch foot slave, while your free from your cage, you won't be allowed touch your cock. I repeatedly kissed her sensuous soles, changing feet every so often as she directed as to which toe she wanted worshipped or which exact spot of her sole my lips should be caressing. I knew it wouldn't take long for me to cum. Cramped and uncomfortable, I awkwardly changed position so that I could see the centre hole above me and waited. This all changed the day she bought a CB chastity device for my cock. I think you would! She then stood up and began to slowly walk around me, grabbing my hair pushing my head down to look at her feet as she sexily extenuated them with each step, slowly planting her toes before her pathetic foot slave and then raising up her perfect arch as she circled my naked body. She continued to stare at me, only drawing out my anxiety, was she going to allow me to pleasure myself, the one thing I craved so much that was completely in her control. After some time she moved her legs up on to the top of the steel cage. I immediately did as I was told. Mistress retired to bed, I did as I was told and took residency at her bare feet. Naked, with my pulsing cock engorged in my cage, I gently massaged scented cream into her soles and toes. Mistress awoke first and after maneuvering herself up off her pillow she sat on the side of the bed, her long legs stretching to the floor. I was visibly nervous but yet deep inside I quivered with excitement, a contradiction of emotions, the first of many, this little device would lead to many more, most notably - frustration.

Foot her kiss lick sex slave



Naked, with my pulsing cock engorged in my cage, I gently massaged scented cream into her soles and toes. This was just another tease, designed to make me horny with anticipation, and it worked a treat. I've changed my mind, now take your hand off that throbbing little cock, and place your hands behind your back. My knees ached from crawling and my tongue was dusty and dry, but it was late that evening before Mistress had made her way back into the bedroom. It continued long into the evening, my neck strained from the confined position, my cock strained from the confined cock cage. Unbeknownst to me, my wife, or should I say my Foot Mistress, purchased the chastity cage to ensure that it would be her who was getting the pleasure and benefit of my foot fetish, and not me. I am going to control your orgasms from now on, I think you have been having far to much fun on your own, I know how much you like to masturbate, fantasizing about kissing and licking my feet all over. Is that understood foot slave? I was on my knees, helplessly locked inside, Mistress sat up on the side of the cage dangling her feet inches from my face, her bare feet swinging back and forth, giving me a glimpse of her soft soles with each fluid movement. She unhooked my leash but left my slave collar around my neck, I had a feeling this was going to be a permanent part of my wardrobe. Mistress lifted her right foot from the floor and placed it on the edge of the mattress, wiggling red toes directly at me she began to unclasp the silver ankle bracelet and started to dangle it before my eyes. This didn't happen.



































Foot her kiss lick sex slave



Now get down there, I want to feel your breath on my soles all night long!! She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft and supple. You will look at my feet only when I allow you to look at my feet, you will kiss my toes only when I allow you to kiss my toes, and you will worship and lick my bare soles when I allow you! Mistress awoke first and after maneuvering herself up off her pillow she sat on the side of the bed, her long legs stretching to the floor. I was so overly excited, I knew this was going to be my last orgasm for some time, and I counted myself lucky to be given the privilege of cumming one final time to such a delectable pair for feet. With that she stuck her right foot through the bars of my cage, the silver chastity key dangling from her ankle. But now the realism of what actually lay before me immediately set in, with the sight of this simple hardened plastic device with shiny gold lock dangling from my Mistresses finger. I knelt in my cage for sometime after a terribly uncomfortable nights sleep in the cramped space. Mistress opened the small access gate to the cage and motioned me to shuffle inside, kicking my behind as I did. What do you think foot slave, should Mistress be kind and allow her foot slave one last orgasm before he's locked up and teased for who knows how long. Mistress retired to bed, I did as I was told and took residency at her bare feet. I could feel my self getting closer and closer, my gripping hand getting faster and faster, my eyes fixated on her ten red toes. It was Sunday night, Mistress called me into the bedroom, I came in to find her dressed in sexy black lace bra and shiny skin tight black latex leggings, she wore shiny black strappy high heels, her toenails were freshly painted red.

But now the realism of what actually lay before me immediately set in, with the sight of this simple hardened plastic device with shiny gold lock dangling from my Mistresses finger. You will look at my feet only when I allow you to look at my feet, you will kiss my toes only when I allow you to kiss my toes, and you will worship and lick my bare soles when I allow you! My first foot tease session began with Foot Mistress having me kneel on the floor, with my cock as hard as it could be, she guided me with her eyes down towards her sexy red toes, letting me know that I had permission to look at her bare feet. I think you would! She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft and supple. Picking up the black silk sheet from the floor, she threw it over the cage, covering it completely, leaving me chastised in total darkness. I knelt in my cage for sometime after a terribly uncomfortable nights sleep in the cramped space. Later that night while getting in to bed, Mistress summoned me. Mistress lifted her right foot from the floor and placed it on the edge of the mattress, wiggling red toes directly at me she began to unclasp the silver ankle bracelet and started to dangle it before my eyes. I was visibly nervous but yet deep inside I quivered with excitement, a contradiction of emotions, the first of many, this little device would lead to many more, most notably - frustration. That was it, I belonged to her. Almost an hour passed and all I could hear was the faint sound of her breathing to confirm to me that she was in the room. She stood behind me, with one foot placed on either side of my knees, she knew I was having a visual treat with her red teasing toes before me, she let go of her grip on my hair and then slowly brought her hand down my chest, rubbing over my bare flesh until she reached my groin, she bypassed my harden cock and began to fondle my aching balls, grabbing them and then tickling them with her finger tips, after a few minutes of this my mind was racing, I was so aroused by her feet, I knew it would take only a few strokes of my rock hard cock and I would explode all over the floor. She continued to stare at me, only drawing out my anxiety, was she going to allow me to pleasure myself, the one thing I craved so much that was completely in her control. Now get down there, I want to feel your breath on my soles all night long!! After some time she moved her legs up on to the top of the steel cage. She would often indulge my insatiable fetish by allowing me to kiss her bare feet during sex, knowing just how much it would turn me on and bring me closer to orgasm. With that she stuck her right foot through the bars of my cage, the silver chastity key dangling from her ankle. She said that although she did not want me to accompany her she had left a special treat for me. It continued long into the evening, my neck strained from the confined position, my cock strained from the confined cock cage. I repeatedly kissed her sensuous soles, changing feet every so often as she directed as to which toe she wanted worshipped or which exact spot of her sole my lips should be caressing. Mistress retired to bed, I did as I was told and took residency at her bare feet. She raised her foot and gently brushed her red toes under my swollen balls. I longed to prove myself as a good slave and hopefully she would allow me to pleasure myself at her feet. I was attentive to her every word, waiting to carry out any order she requested of me. Mistress sat on the bed, I knelt at her feet. Well lucky you because Mistress has decided that every day from now on you will be permitted a foot teasing session, and just to ensure you are completely aroused Mistress is going to allow you to be free from your cage, but there is one catch foot slave, while your free from your cage, you won't be allowed touch your cock. I knew I could not ever grace her bare soles with my mouth without her permission, I had to prove I was the perfect slave. She knew she was teasing me, she knew the sight of her feet, her unattainable feet, had my encased cock pulsing. I heard Mistress come down the stairs and walk over towards the cage but then silence, I could sense her inches away from me, but I could not see her with the black sheet obstructing my view. Foot her kiss lick sex slave



See you in a few hours foot slave! She knew she was teasing me, she knew the sight of her feet, her unattainable feet, had my encased cock pulsing. I was visibly nervous but yet deep inside I quivered with excitement, a contradiction of emotions, the first of many, this little device would lead to many more, most notably - frustration. She raised her foot and gently brushed her red toes under my swollen balls. Mistress lifted her right foot from the floor and placed it on the edge of the mattress, wiggling red toes directly at me she began to unclasp the silver ankle bracelet and started to dangle it before my eyes. She then stood up and began to slowly walk around me, grabbing my hair pushing my head down to look at her feet as she sexily extenuated them with each step, slowly planting her toes before her pathetic foot slave and then raising up her perfect arch as she circled my naked body. I am going to control your orgasms from now on, I think you have been having far to much fun on your own, I know how much you like to masturbate, fantasizing about kissing and licking my feet all over. They dangled just over the end of the bed inches from my face, my mouth, my tongue. Naked, with my pulsing cock engorged in my cage, I gently massaged scented cream into her soles and toes. Unbeknownst to me, my wife, or should I say my Foot Mistress, purchased the chastity cage to ensure that it would be her who was getting the pleasure and benefit of my foot fetish, and not me. I stripped myself of all my clothes and knelt before her naked and vulnerable. This was just another tease, designed to make me horny with anticipation, and it worked a treat. Cramped and uncomfortable, I awkwardly changed position so that I could see the centre hole above me and waited. I only stopped to get some sleep myself as I knew tomorrow would be another "demanding" day. My aching cock and swollen balls felt so good to be out, but I knew whatever freedom I had would be short lived and that the feeling of frustration and restraint would soon be returning to my hardened cock. I longed to prove myself as a good slave and hopefully she would allow me to pleasure myself at her feet. Now get down there, I want to feel your breath on my soles all night long!! She unhooked my leash but left my slave collar around my neck, I had a feeling this was going to be a permanent part of my wardrobe. I will expect foot servitude of the highest order, beginning tonight and every night from now on you will kneel at the foot of my bed, naked except for your little cock lock, and while kneeling down there you will massage my feet until I fall asleep.

Foot her kiss lick sex slave



After some time she moved her legs up on to the top of the steel cage. Would you like to kneel before me to masturbate to my p-r-e-t-t-y f-e-e-t one last time foot slave? I knew I could not ever grace her bare soles with my mouth without her permission, I had to prove I was the perfect slave. She continued to stare at me, only drawing out my anxiety, was she going to allow me to pleasure myself, the one thing I craved so much that was completely in her control. Mistress retired to bed, I did as I was told and took residency at her bare feet. This was just another tease, designed to make me horny with anticipation, and it worked a treat. I think you would! Picking up the black silk sheet from the floor, she threw it over the cage, covering it completely, leaving me chastised in total darkness. Standing up she tugged on the leash to ensure I followed her, after each step she offered up her luscious sole to my face, my extended tongue lapped the entire length of her foot each time, humiliated, used and degraded I was truly a prisoner to her feet. I longed to prove myself as a good slave and hopefully she would allow me to pleasure myself at her feet. The gold padlock knocked off the hard plastic and made me swallow hard. Day 4, after greeting Mistresses feet with a kiss on each of her ten toes as she got out of bed, she attached the leash to my collar and had me follow her down to the basement, when I got down there, I noticed a large rectangular object in the middle of the floor, covered over entirely by a black silk sheet. It was Sunday night, Mistress called me into the bedroom, I came in to find her dressed in sexy black lace bra and shiny skin tight black latex leggings, she wore shiny black strappy high heels, her toenails were freshly painted red. No touching, no kissing, and no licking!! I immediately did as I was told. I knelt in my cage for sometime after a terribly uncomfortable nights sleep in the cramped space. Then she slid the bolt hard into position and a padlock snapped it shut. She knew she was teasing me, she knew the sight of her feet, her unattainable feet, had my encased cock pulsing. I know you had hoped to cum all over my feet but Mistress has other ideas for you slave, it's not about your pleasure, its all about mine. What do you think foot slave, should Mistress be kind and allow her foot slave one last orgasm before he's locked up and teased for who knows how long. With that she stuck her right foot through the bars of my cage, the silver chastity key dangling from her ankle. Then without warning five cherry red toes slid under the bottom of the sheet, raising the sheet slowly until her foot was in my cage, inches from my wanton tongue. She raised her foot and gently brushed her red toes under my swollen balls. Now get down there, I want to feel your breath on my soles all night long!! Foot Mistress fell asleep not long after I had begun but I continued on for two hours, enjoying the ultimate objects of my desire and the strong sense of humility.

Foot her kiss lick sex slave



She stood behind me, with one foot placed on either side of my knees, she knew I was having a visual treat with her red teasing toes before me, she let go of her grip on my hair and then slowly brought her hand down my chest, rubbing over my bare flesh until she reached my groin, she bypassed my harden cock and began to fondle my aching balls, grabbing them and then tickling them with her finger tips, after a few minutes of this my mind was racing, I was so aroused by her feet, I knew it would take only a few strokes of my rock hard cock and I would explode all over the floor. Mistress awoke first and after maneuvering herself up off her pillow she sat on the side of the bed, her long legs stretching to the floor. Standing up she tugged on the leash to ensure I followed her, after each step she offered up her luscious sole to my face, my extended tongue lapped the entire length of her foot each time, humiliated, used and degraded I was truly a prisoner to her feet. This all changed the day she bought a CB chastity device for my cock. I knew I could not ever grace her bare soles with my mouth without her permission, I had to prove I was the perfect slave. But now the realism of what actually lay before me immediately set in, with the sight of this simple hardened plastic device with shiny gold lock dangling from my Mistresses finger. Snapping her fingers she instructed me to kneel at her feet. I was on my knees, helplessly locked inside, Mistress sat up on the side of the cage dangling her feet inches from my face, her bare feet swinging back and forth, giving me a glimpse of her soft soles with each fluid movement. I think you would! With that she produced two black leather wrist cuffs and attached them to my arms and then clasped them to my slave collar, thus limiting any reach I had to just above my waist. With that Mistress retired to bed. After continuously kissing the soles of my Mistresses feet for hours on end, Mistress informed me that she was going to bed and instructed me that I would sleep, or uncomfortably try to sleep, in the cage for the entire night. She would often indulge my insatiable fetish by allowing me to kiss her bare feet during sex, knowing just how much it would turn me on and bring me closer to orgasm. Cramped and uncomfortable, I awkwardly changed position so that I could see the centre hole above me and waited. Is that understood foot slave? Mistress produced a CB from under the pillow and waved it right in front of my face. Foot Mistress fell asleep not long after I had begun but I continued on for two hours, enjoying the ultimate objects of my desire and the strong sense of humility. Then without warning five cherry red toes slid under the bottom of the sheet, raising the sheet slowly until her foot was in my cage, inches from my wanton tongue. See you in a few hours foot slave! Mistress lifted her right foot from the floor and placed it on the edge of the mattress, wiggling red toes directly at me she began to unclasp the silver ankle bracelet and started to dangle it before my eyes. The next morning was my fifth day to wake with my cock cage, I was beginning to be in a state of permanent arousal, constantly horny but unable for an erection, and when my cock did strain against the hardened plastic my every thought brought me back to the fact that my Mistress controlled my cock, or as she referred to me as her "foot slave", her feet controlled my cock and infringed on my every thought. What do you think foot slave, should Mistress be kind and allow her foot slave one last orgasm before he's locked up and teased for who knows how long.

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  1. Then she slid the bolt hard into position and a padlock snapped it shut. Well lucky you because Mistress has decided that every day from now on you will be permitted a foot teasing session, and just to ensure you are completely aroused Mistress is going to allow you to be free from your cage, but there is one catch foot slave, while your free from your cage, you won't be allowed touch your cock. Mistress retired to bed, I did as I was told and took residency at her bare feet.

  2. That was it, I belonged to her. Well lucky you because Mistress has decided that every day from now on you will be permitted a foot teasing session, and just to ensure you are completely aroused Mistress is going to allow you to be free from your cage, but there is one catch foot slave, while your free from your cage, you won't be allowed touch your cock.

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