ITALIAN LANGUAGE

Sitting on the sofa, I look at my cell phone. I'm a little bored though. So I decide to call my slave who is anxiously waiting to be able to serve me. I make him observe them, I make him want them, and I give them to him in small doses... First a few kisses to the enameled nails, then the finger stuck between the foot and the shoe, then the tongue... The fetishist is going crazy and this is precisely my goal. So I order him to take off my shoes and slam them on his face. He has to smell them but not lick them. He has to caress them but without tasting them. The pu...

ITALIAN LANGUAGE

Sitting on the sofa, I look at my cell phone. I'm a little bored though. So I decide to call my slave who is anxiously waiting to be able to serve me. I make him observe them, I make him want them, and I give them to him in small doses... First a few kisses to the enameled nails, then the finger stuck between the foot and the shoe, then the tongue... The fetishist is going crazy and this is precisely my goal. So I order him to take off my shoes and slam them on his face. He has to smell them but not lick them. He has to caress them but without tasting them. The punishment continues and he comes to beg me to have their taste in his mouth. I feel sorry for him, I grant it to him. His tongue runs over my feet, greedily. I also push them into his mouth until he almost Tired of his adoration at a certain point I make him lie down and put them on his face, resuming the work left unresolved with the cell phone...

PIEDI DELIZIOSI

Seduta sul divano guardo il cellulare. Un po' mi annoio però. Decideo quindi di chiamare il mio schiavo che è in trepida attesa di potermi servire. Glieli faccio osservare, glieli faccio desiderare, e glieli concedo a piccole dosi... Prima qualche bacio alle unghie smaltate, poi il dito infilato tra il piede e la scarpa, poi la lingua... Il feticista sta impazzendo ed è proprio questo il mio obbiettivo. Quindi gli ordino di togliermi le scarpe e glieli sbatto sul muso. Deve annusarli ma senza leccarli. Deve accarezzarli ma senza assaggiarli. La tortura continua e lui arriva a supplicarmi di poter avere il loro gusto in bocca. Mi fa pena, glielo concedo. La sua lingua scorre sui miei piedi, con avidità. Li spingo anche nella sua bocca, fino a farlo quasi soffocare. Stanca della sua adorazione a un certo punto lo faccio sdraiaire e li appoggio sulla sua faccia, riprendendo il lavoro lasciato in sospeso con il cellulare...

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