He had never told any girlfriends of his fantasy and fetishes. One girlfriend in the past had introduced him to the world of sub / dom and he had loved it. In his life he had a high powered stressful job, so in the bedroom he longed to be submissive. Just a few weeks ago he had taken the plunge and told his current girlfriend about his submissive side and his foot fetish. He was afraid she would back off, but she accepted it, Since then they have talked about it and tonight was the night when she was to become his “mistress” for the first time.
She was amazed by his “confession”. He was such a gorgeous powerful guy – never in a million years would she have guessed at his secret side. She had never experienced anything like this, all her partners having been relatively unadventerous. But she was curious and as she liked him so much she had decided to give it a go. Tonight was the night when she was to put aside her normal self and become his “mistress”.
They met in a bar, hoping that a few drinks would relax them. He very excited, she excited and nervous. Just a normal couple out enjoying a quiet few drinks together. But when they got to his flat the fun began.
She put herself into her role and decided to enjoy it whatever. “On the floor slave – kneel at my feet”. “Yes mistress” was the subdued reply, and he did exactly that. “You may worship my feet slave” – his eyes lit up and he removed her shoes, massaging and kissing her feet, loving every moment of it. “Enough” she said – “stay on the floor as that is the only place you are worthy to be”.
Her mind was buzzing – she was getting a real high from this – but what next? She was frantically trying to remember all the things he had told her that turned him on. “Strip” she ordered, with a glint in her eye – “slowly”. She loved his toned body and revelled in him slowly stripping off for her.
“Now lie on the bed – I’m going to tie you up”.
“Please mistress don’t tie me” he mumbled.
“Shut up” was her only reply, with a glare at him.
She tied him to the bed with some stockings she had bought with her, but remained fully clothed herself. This was turning her on, but she didn’t know if that was supposed to be part of the scenario or not.
Then came the trampling – the one thing she was a bit uneasy about – what if she was to hurt him? But he had insisted that he loved it – high heeled shoes to be kept ON! So she walked up and down his body, tentatively at first but gradually gaining confidence as she could see he was enjoying it – his cock was twitching and growing. As she was trampling, her feet on every part of his body, face, cock, balls - she kept up a tirade “You are where you belong slave, tied to a bed under my feet like the insect that you are – don’t you agree?”
“Yes mistress” was the reply – his body giving her a huge clue that he was really turned on by this.
Leaving him tied on the bed she got the whip (supplied by himself – goodness he really is into all this!!) and started to whip him – this time not talking at all, just looking at him disgustedly. She could not bring herself to bring the whip down hard – just play-whipping him. His cock was really straining now, and starting to glisten – the feeling of power this gave her was incredible.
“Now slave – that is enough punishment for now, is there anything you want?” – she wasn’t even sure that she should be saying anything like this, but his eyes lit up yet again
“Yes mistress – I want to lick you and fuck you. I want you to let me cum”.
Now it was the turn of her eyes to light up – an unexpected turn of events for her, but wow, she was sure enjoying it.
“Please untie me mistress so that I can give you pleasure”.
Her hands shook as she untied him – straight away he kissed her and started running his hands over her body, beginning to take off her clothes.
“Stop” she said, and uttered their safe word “Well – you have to tell me – was it alright, was it what you wanted, did you enjoy it ....”
“Whoa! It was FANTASTIC, great, and I want us to do this more and more and more, but for now – I just want to ravish you totally and utterly to show you just how much I enjoyed what you have done for me. Please Mistress?”
How could she refuse...?
