* This is PART 2 of an Ongoing Taboo Fetish Fantasy Series! *
By the time I had gotten home from my Step-Nephew’s house (After letting him give me an AMAZING foot rub) I had already planned out how I would be taking our relationship to the most erotic of Taboo level’s! How it would go from a foot rub, to a foot worship, to the complete and utter sexual domination of the handsome, hung guy!
Being as hesitant and nervous as he seemed, about the very likely reality of developing a raw, sexual relationship with me, I would need to further utilize his foot fetish and make him ...
* This is PART 2 of an Ongoing Taboo Fetish Fantasy Series! *
By the time I had gotten home from my Step-Nephew’s house (After letting him give me an AMAZING foot rub) I had already planned out how I would be taking our relationship to the most erotic of Taboo level’s! How it would go from a foot rub, to a foot worship, to the complete and utter sexual domination of the handsome, hung guy!
Being as hesitant and nervous as he seemed, about the very likely reality of developing a raw, sexual relationship with me, I would need to further utilize his foot fetish and make him break out of his shell! I would use my soft, succulent soles, to make him realize he wants them so much, that it’s worth any risk...
In order to do this properly, and make it seem like it’s his idea, I would need to casually bait him into it. Once he fully falls for my feet, it will be over. Once he’s finally on his knees at my feet, licking every one of my perfect sole wrinkles, and sucking my toes like his life depends on it, there will be no turning back! His thoughts, his cravings, his addictions and even that big cock of his will be mine...
During the foot rub that he had given me, he snuck in a couple very loving, very cute kisses! One in the centre of my arch, and one on my big toe. Both had sent yummy shivers up my spine, both gave me butterflies, and most importantly, both made me realize just how close I had him to becoming my own personal foot boy and sex toy! He wanted me... He just needed a little "Nudge."
The following day, I texted him, declaring that I would be coming back over for another visit that weekend, only this time, Step-Auntie was gonna be staying over for a couple nights! There was a naughty silence, and we both knew why it was so naughty...Then, with the excitement of a young man in love, he replied, saying “You staying over for the weekend would be amazing!!”
I could tell he was super excited for my visit, because during that week, he texted me quite a bit more than he usually did. Perfect! I’ll have his cock in my hands by Saturday Morning...
My game plan was simple: Play it casual, play it distant, play it dominate. Make him feel like the opportunity to have me and my perfect feet had passed! Make him regret having been so hesitant! Did he miss his chance?! With these thoughts in his head, I doubt I’d have to worry about making a move at all, I’d have him eating out of the arch of my perfect, wrinkled sole in no time!
Friday finally came! I showed up, flaked out on his couch (Feet kicked up on the arm. Obviously) and got to watch his foot fetish do the rest! He no time in placing a seat RIGHT beside the couch, next to my propped up feet, drooling over my socked soles while attempting to watch TV!
That’s right, SOCKED soles! You men are such visual creatures, so I decided that this time around, I would tease him with a cute pair of socks first! I imagine that not being able to see my gorgeous feet, would only make him want to see them that much more!? Making it virtually impossible to NOT give in to his needs, “help” me out of my socks, and work up the courage to finally introduce me to “Foot Worship!”
Wondering if I’m right about all that? I think we both know that answer, but why don’t you just press play and find out for yourself?
To Be Continued...
xoxo
-Gwen
