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Girl Discovers a Friends' fetish for smelly feet and uses it to control him

 

 

 

 

Well, its been about six months now, since I first met Randy. We were best friends at school, and we loved hanging out and talking. Randy's one of those guys that has a pretty big ego, and I, just had to live with it. At this time, I was 5' 2" with brown hair, and about size 5 shoes. One night, Randy came over to my house, and we sat down to watch a movie. Half way in the movie, I curled up next to him, with my feet right on his lap.

 

At first, he didn't move. Then he slowly started stroking, my soft, smooth insole. Oh, it sent shivers up my legs. I looked down at his hands, and watched him stroking and massaging. It gave me a strangely erotic feeling to see him caressing my feet.

 

Well, I was a little uncomfortable, but wanted to see what he would do. See, I hadn't washed my feet in about two days, and well...they were plain toxic. I pushed my feet deeper into his lap, forcing them closer and closer to his hard-on. I could see him move away from them, hiding his erection. I knew then that I had a full on foot fetishist for a friend. So, I exploited it. I started rubbing my feet all over and down his pants, and then back up, towards his face, just close enough to get a tiny whiff. By now, he was totally focused on my feet. I was loving every minute of it. I didn't think it had occured to him what he was doing, and that was the way i wanted it.

 

Once, as my foot kept going past his face, he leaned forward and grabbed it, hauling to his nose to smell it. I could hear him breathing hard, and sniffing my foot like there was no tomorrow. He was pushing his nose in between my toes, and flicking his tongue around the tops, teasing me. I commanded him to stop, and lay on the floor. When he did, I unzipped his pants. I put one foot on his penis, and the other on his face, grinding my stinky, smelly, feet stench into him. He started moaning, and I could tell he was about to cum. And I let him, all over my gorgeous, feet, one of the first of many times that night. Oh, that was only the first of our special movie nights. He learned to be my willing foot slave, in return for my soft, lovely feet caressing his nose, mouth, and penis.

 

PART 2

 

Well, I already told you how I found out Randy's kinky foot fetish. Let me tell you how my next movie night with him went. He came over, and we moved into my room to watch the movie. When he came to the door, I was wearing some long jeans, t-shirt, and no shoes or socks, only my toe ring.

 

I could tell when he walked in, what he was staring at! When we got in my room, he sat in the office chair, and I laid down on the bed, feet and legs in the air. My feet and legs waved right in front of his face as I, innocently, watched tv. He started moving around in his chair a lot, as I lowered my bare feet closer and closer to his lap. When they finally made contact, I thought he was going to have a heart attack he moaned so loud. I turned over, and told him to kneel by my feet. He did, and as soon as he looked up, he found my sweet, cheesy, barefeet grinding away on his face.

 

He sat there, shocked, and then started pushing against them harder, and worked his tongue up and down my soles, licking off all my sweat. I moved closer, wrapping my legs around his head, closing his face into my jean crotch, and laying my feet on the back of his head. He dove right in, as I massaged the back of his head. I got bored and told him to sit up in the chair. I took off both of our clothes, and started fucking his cock with my tiny, smooth feet.

 

They were barely taller than his cock, and I had a hard time jacking him off. I started working on myself, finger fucking, and rubbing my clit as I crushed and fucked his cock with my feet. He couldn't take anymore, and started groping my legs, and moaning that he was about to cum. I sat up and had him cum all down my legs and onto the tops of my feet.

 

When he finished cumming, I ordered him to get a wash cloth, and clean up my feet and legs. He did. I then ordered him to lay under my feet, and massage them with his face, and tongue. I made him lay there for an hour, sucking, licking, and massaging.

 

He came once more that night, before I sat him up. I told him as he looked up at me from where he was kneeling, that from now on he was my footslave. And he is my footslave to this day, he still sucks, licks and fucks my feet each day. He is a great footslave, and with me as his mistress, he knows who to obey.

  
  
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