Chapter 1: Chapter 1
camille and I were working on our lessons in the library, as we usually do. We've been friends for a long time.
"I need to get up, I'm tired of sitting" she says. she gets up and starts walking, she has the body of a goddess, I watch her walk away out of the corner of my eye and continue working. "I turn around, I've always had a weakness for feet and hearing that word always does something to me. I see her taking off her shoes and coming back to me in her socks.
A faint smell of feet reaches my nostrils, I become slightly excited, I've never seen her feet but they must be as beautiful as she is.
"Sorry about the smell, my feet have always smelled strong", "it doesn't bother me, on the contrary", why did I say that? A smile appears on Camille's face.
she suddenly places her socked feet on the table right in front of my eyes. The curves of her feet are well defined and the smell becomes stronger.
"how do you like my feet?" "I don't know, you have to work' I try to run away from the question.
She slowly moves her feet closer to my face and I very slowly move closer to them. Camille's smile grows wider and wider. Now her feet are on my nose and I can smell their divine scent. How did I get here? Why am I so weak? Now Camille will know about my foot fetish, what else is she going to do?
I take a whiff of his hypnotic foot scent and my questions are swept away.I inhale deeply and become lost in the moment. "Again and again and again," she repeats, her voice hushed as she rubs her clit while stroking my body with her feet.
what was going on? it wasn't at all usual, but I liked it.I groan with pleasure as she teases me with her soft, warm feet. She runs her sole along my body, along my ribs, my belly button, my hips, my thighs, my dick, my balls, everything. I feel every part of her body touch me and it makes me want her even more.I can't stop thinking about her feet, how soft they are, how perfect they are. I want to suck those toes, I want to lick em, I want to feel them between my fingers, I want to smell them, I want to taste them. Everything about her is perfect, her eyes, her hair, her body, her feet.I want her so badly.
I let my mind wander as she teases me with her feet. I close my eyes and let my mind become empty and filled with images of her and her sexy feet"don't think about anything but my feet, the more you suck my toes, the harder it is to think' she says in my head. I open my eyes and stare at her feet for a few seconds, they are the most beautiful feet I have ever seen or smelt. I can see why men fall in love with them."No man can resist my feet. When they see them, they become submissive," she says proudly. "you'll soon be a foot slave too". I want to be a foot slave, I want to serve you, my goddess," I say breathlessly. "Tell me what to do and I will do it.I will be your loyal servant."
"My loyal servant," she repeats as she teases my mouth with her toes. "Now suck my toes and I mean it. Suck them hard. Show me you want to be my foot slave." I do as she says, I wrap my lips around her toes and press my tongue against them.I feel his hands move closer to my cock. She rubs my cock, which gets harder and harder, I go crazy. Her hand on my member and her feet on my face, I was sinking into madness. Her beautiful feet, hrt beautiful toes, I could spend hours worshiping them. I love the way they look, the way they smell, the way they feel. I have a foot fetish, I admit it and I love it.I want to be a foot slave for you, my Goddess." I feel my dick twitch as I say it, I want to be your foot slaveI give myself completely to you, my Goddess. I feel your hands move down my body, my dick, my ass. I feel em caress my body, my skin, my hair.I want to feel your body against mine, I want to smell you, I want to taste you. I want to be your foot slave. I felt like I was slowly belonging to her, I couldn't resist. What had she done to me? She had turned me into a slave, a toe sucker, a foot fetishist. I was losing myself in her feet, in her body, in her lust. I was becoming one with her, body and soul.I was her foot slave, I was ready to serve her in any way she wanted.
"Now suck my toes, hard," she repeats as she steps away from me to look at her reflection in the mirror. "See how hard you work for me, baby? That tongue of yours is a wonder to behold. I bet your girlfriend wishes she had a body like mine.my girlfriend, yes my girlfriend !
Camille had made me forget all about my girlfriend. what i'm doing isn't right, i have to go. She's the one I love. Camille wants to make me her slave, she's sick! Camille's feet were no longer on me, their spell had been broken, and I was ready to leave. But Camille throws herself at me. She tackles me to the ground, pulls off my pants and underpants and starts playing with my cock. I struggle but her movements are divine, just like her. i had to resist her and leave "i've got to find my girlfriend, let go of me", "are you sure about this? my little foot slave". shivers run through my body when i hear her words. She continues to masturbate me and I feel my will weakening, soon I'm no longer struggling and I lose myself in her dominating gaze. My little foot slave' is what she calls me and it makes me weak in the knees.I had to leave, I had to get out before I fell in love with her, before I gave myself over completely to her. I had to I tell her that and she laughs at my attempts to leave. She pushes me face against the floor and put her divine soles in front of me.
my body shuts down and my eyes focus on her hypnotic feet. "that's it, look at them and stop struggling. If you're good I'll let you lick them like you did before." Images from earlier come back to me, it was paradise. I can't resist her feet and she knows it. "yes mistress, I want to lick your feet please".
I had lost the fight, his feet had won. She laughed, "I knew all along you'd be mine, it just takes a little persuasion."She pushes her feet into my mouth and forces me to suck her beautiful toes. She is trying to make me cum but I'm not ready yet. I need more time, I need more control. I try to fight her but she is too strong, she tugs my hair, bites my lip and uses her feet to move my body into position.I give up, I can't fight her, she's too powerful. I give in to her every demand and wish, I want to be her foot slave, I want her to use me as she pleases. she takes me in a room isolated from the library with a bed, I let her lead me to the bed and I lay motionless as she proceeds to read my mind, she knows exactly what she is doing and she is good at it. "This is where I turn men into slaves," she says with a smile. I should have reacted but it didn't matter anymore, I was too focused on her feet and my sex, which she was preoccupied with.I'm going to cum, I can feel it building up and I want her to make me cum. I want her to control my orgasm,
Suddenly she stops.
"Quentin if you cum, do you agree to be my foot slave? do you agree to surrender your soul to me and come under my total control?" she says in a sly voice as she rubs her foot over my face. I was lost in their divine scent "yes mistress, I'll do anything you want, just make me come for you.
Her toes are in my mouth, I close my eyes. I'm turned completely mad
"I M GOING TO CUM CAMILLE, HERE I COME!" I yell as I cum, it was everything I had hoped for and more."Good boy," she says as she pulls my head down for a quick kiss. "Now you are my foot slave forever" "yes mistress" I reply, my soul totally empty. My semen had carried my free will away.