Chapter 3: Chapter 3
Oh, God, I'm cumming. Oh, God, I'm cumming."
She smiled, her face twisting into a wicked grin as he cried out his orgasm with a loud groan. "That was wonderful, baby," she purred, stroking his body with her foot as he shuddered with aftershocks. "Now I know why you like it rough.Now I know why you like it when I crush you under my feet."
She smiled, her face twisting into a wicked grin as she watched him struggling to get out from under her'and the mischief in her eyes made him even more horny. "So, what are you going to do about it, big boy?Are you going to cum again, or are you going to fight it?"
"Fuck, you know me," he said, his voice cracking as he admitted his love for her feet."Are you going to give it up to me, or are you going to keep resisting? I've got all night, so don't try anything until I tell you otherwise."
"No, ma'am," he murmured, yet every word seemed to bring him closer to cumming. She said smell my sweaty feet. He let his head fall backwards as he breathed in her scent, and his body reacted strongly. I need you, baby. I need you now. Please, ma’am, step on me. I need you to make me cum. Please, just one more time before I give you what you want. She rubbed her sweaty feet on his face, she said “smelly my sweaty toes”!And then she took another step forward...just enough that her toe touched his mouth...then backward... til her sole touched his bottom lip. She pushed her foot into his mouth, and he sucked it clean as she continued to tease him with her feet.And those damn sexy pink painted toenails too. When she pulled away, however, something changed between them. Her teasing became rougher, and her steps heavier. He looked at the veins and sweaty tendons press down on to his body. Was that pain...? Or ecstasy...? Til this moment, he had no idea what she was going to do to him, and he was dying for her to do something to him. He was dying for her to hurt him, and he knew it. Debbie said “I like making you smell my hot sweaty veiny feet”.And by god, did she ever. Debbie responded by stepping onto his chest while still keeping her weight balanced, and crushing him underneath her powerful ankels. The pressure was intense, almost painful and he loved it. She was trying to make him feel pain, but it backfired. Instead, he felt euphoria, a high that made him want to cum just as badly as she did.And while some guys would be scared shitless at being pinned and forced to suck someone's dirty barefoot toes (like myself), Thadd wasn't one of them. In fact, he loved it. He loved the power she had over him, and he loved her feet. So, as she forced him to smell them, he licked them, and they were delicious.He sucked on her toes, and they were beautiful. Then she put her foot on his face, and he could feel her warm foot on his face and that's when it happened. He felt a tear in his eye as he looked up at her beautiful face, and she smiled at him through her tears."I knew you'd love them, baby," she purred, her voice thick with a Midwest accent as she forced a smile, "so I M going to make you a deal. I'm going to let you cum if you promise not to tell anyone about what I do to you. Sound good?He nodded, his head swimming with the euphoria that washes over you when you finally give in to a beautiful woman's demands. She stepped off him, and sat on his lap facing him. Her legs were wide apart with her feet planted on his face trapped between her arches. Though her panties were damp with her juices. He could see her thong, and it was sexy as hell.He could smell her, and it was a mix of sweet and sour, like the best of both worlds. Terrific, baby," she cooed, brushing her body against his, "you passed the test. Now I know you won’t tell anyone about our little game. How about a little kiss to prove it? She smiled again and started rubbing his face between the arches of her veiny feet.