The After Party! - THE TEASER (Part 1)
Thinking about it now, in this moment, with my beautiful pair of sleepy soles so close to your lips... At an arms lengths from your curious finger tips!
Finger tips that have been longing the ENTIRE night to explore, feel and experience the soft, supple mountains of my curvaceous wrinkled soles! 🥹
Yes, thinking about it now, you can't believe you were that close to NOT coming to this after party!!
The first that thing you noticed when you got to the party was all the feet! 🤩 Pretty bare feet everywhere! Parading around the house, lounging in various couches and chairs AND even propped up on full display for your casual, candid eye fucking pleasure! And didn't you eye fuck LOL 😂
There really were a lot of us at the party barefoot, but perhaps that's the reason mine caught your attention so strongly? (Besides the fact that I had the cutest, most defined milf soles you'd seen in a VERY long time! 😇)
But my feet? Yea, my feet were propped up on the side table weren't they? Like something out of your hot, pervy, foot wet dreams weren't they?? There were so many people around when you came across me putting on such a splendid candid show, so you couldn't react to your natural instinct:
To rush over to me, get on your knees, tell me how gorgeous the soles of my feet were, before passionately making out with them with the ecstasy of a fucking orgasm!!!
No, you couldn't very well do that now could you? But as much as that broke your heart, it didn't stop you from enjoying the view did it? No, on the contrary, you spent the ENTIRE night enjoy that view (And whatever other sole view of me you could lap up like the horny, hungry boy you are!)
Within a couple hours at the party you were ON FIRE weren't you? 😝
I could only assume that's when you decided to dare to hope that hope you had... The hope that led you to where you're sitting right now? On the floor, at the foot of the bed, in the spare gust room that I passed in... A mere arms reach from my soft, beautiful, vulnerable (and soon to discover) ticklish wrinkled soles!
To Be Continued...
xoxo
-Gwen ♥️
PS. Keep in mind this is just a teaser... My plan is to allow you to see the kinda mouth fucking a foot man would actually give me, if they came across me passed out in a bed at an after party like this 😉💋
Breaking You in: Your Face, My Foot Rub! (Part 1) 😌
I have absolutely NO interest in hockey, but what I DO enjoy is foot rubs, quality time with my hubby and the utter ease and amusement of breaking you in as our new house foot pet!! 🥰
Look at you on the floor in your cage, arms bound securely around your back thanks to that snug bondage jacket that we got you!! You look like you were practically MADE to be down there, helpless, on your knees, watching my husband rub my perfect sole... OH. So. Close. To. Your Face?
I bet you can smell the combination of my leather boots from the day, and that sweet lotion he's putting on? Yea? Do my soles and arches look good being rubbed? Do you wish it was your hands all over my feet? 🤔
All well, your job is to be broken in, broken down, and trained as a perfectly behaved house pet, so watching my pretty soles will just have to be enough for you for now!
Later tonight I'm gonna lay on my back on the bed, tell him to get on his knees in front of me, put my soles up in his face and stoke him off to a huge orgasm while he sniffs, licks, kisses and adores my beautiful, wrinkled soles! If you behave well enough down there, I might just let you watch 🤷🏼♀️
xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
Fetish Therapy - Vol 3:
Assisted Stroking! ✊🏻
As promised, that little bit of naughty fun I had for you (with you) yesterday at work between clients!
Speaking of "clients"... Seems your session requests are getting more and more "hands on" and erotic? I think I'm gonna start charging you more 🤔
Then again, something tells me you'll be more than okay with that, once I slip away these flats and reveal the soft, pink, wrinkled, perfect state of my warm, sweet, sweaty soles 😏
Shall we begin? Very well my naughty foot boy... Sit down, take out that lucky cock of yours and let momma take care of the rest 😛
xoxo
-Gwen 💋♥️
I had a little fun for you (with you 😈) today at work...
Did I make a video for it? Do you long to have my soft, wrinkled asoles pressed against your face?? Of course I make a video for it! 😝
You're gonna wanna make sure you cum back and see me tomorrow (Friday 😙)
xoxo
-Gwen ♥️
Some of you boys want a cigarette, scotch or sandwich after a big orgasm...
But I think taking another teasing peek at what my arches and toes might look wrapped around your oiled, dripping, freshly erupted dick is a much better way to unwind 😌😛🥰
xoxo
-Gwen 💋
Emptied By My Arches... 💋 - Bonus Episode
Based on the very simple fact that the question I posed in yesterday's poll is probably THE MOST Rhetorical question I could ever possibly ask (and because I've been aggressively horny these days 🤭😅) I decided to just go ahead and film your little one on one FJ with my soles!
Well, your cock is invited to our little party too... You're gonna need to stroke in time to your interactive, hot, oiled, dildo assisted visual of a Footjob from MOI!!! 😛
xoxo
-Gwen ♥️
Aching Anticipation? 😏
So, to my boys on here... I was thinking of FINALLY grabbing that big dildo of mine, covering my soles in oil like so, and working/edging/pumping it with my arches while you stroke, edge and cum for me - Interactive POV style! 😃
What ya think?
xoxo
-Gwen 💋
Candid Views That Wreck You - Bonus Session:
The Dick Destroying Step Mom! 👀🤤🥵
You didn't think I would cum up with such a fun title for this mini series, without actually having a legit candid view that will wreck you filmed of me, for your enjoyment, did you?? 😜
That would just be silly! If we're gonna do a candid foot role-play of my soft, sweaty, mature, wrinkled soles, we're gonna do it right! 😉
xoxo
-Your amaze-balls Stem Momma 💋
The Candid Views that WRECK you!
VOL 2: The Dick Destroying Step Mom!! 😍🥵😫
If you weren't too busy being utterly in love and infatuation with me, you'd probably have trained yourself by now to run as far away as possible from me, and for the sake of your aching cock, pounding heart and blown mind, stay as far away as possible from me as you can!
But fuck hun, that foot fetish of yours just ALWAYS has you coming back for more doesn't it?! It's almost like you just can't get enough of the perfect, candid, oblivious foot fetish tor.ture that I constantly and unknowingly inflict upon you whenever you pop in for a visit?! 🫣🤤
Even something as simple as sitting next to me on the couch watching tv has become some of the most pure, wondrous and evil foot fetish tor.ture you've ever put yourself through!!
It's the details... The plump, perfect curves, the vivacious wrinkles!! 😫 It's like the quintessential foot fetish feast for your horny eyes and currently melting face, as the tv drowns on in the background and you literally couldn't give a flying fuck what's on it!
You just wanna adore. You just want to gaze, stare and not miss a moment of your step mom's amazing soles and arches of perfection!!
"What do they feel like?!" You silently ask yourself...
"Fuck, they must feel so soft, smell so good and taste EVEN better!!"
If only I knew about your little dilemma, as you sit there right next to me... Mere inches from my sexy feet and soles! Maybe I could help ease the curiosity of some of these questions? 😏 Of course, the soles of my feet are super ticklish, so I'd have to warn you about that before letting you touch them!
Tho, then I wouldn't have been able to help but wonder... Does knowing my sexy feet are ticklish turn you on even more?? 🤔
Just these thought's has your cock desperately straining to life in your pants, causing you to lean away from me and into the couch pillow to keep me from seeing it!
Like I said, you know you should turn around and run the other way, but you're just too addicted to these candid views that WRECK you! Far too in love and far too committed to your dick destroying step mom!
xoxo
-Your Amazing Step Momma ♥️💋
Born to be Stoked: THE COCK CAM!! 😻😍😛✊🏻
Because this session (and his big pretty cock) warmed my fucking heart so much and was oh so deserving of the "Cock cam" feature!! 😈
Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻
Part 14: Born to be Stroked! ✊🏻
He was born to be my bestie…
He was born to be my pet!
He was born to lick my wrinkled soles,
He was born to make me wet!
He was born to be tickled…
And sexually broke.
He was born to be edged,
He was born to be stroked!
To Be Continued…
Xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
PS. I knew I was making serious developments with him as my personal plaything, when I asked him if he wanted down and he pleaded through moans no! 😌
He was already too addicted to my touch! Too addicted to the need to be teased, edged, sucked, stroked and drained at my beck and call! 😛😈
Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻
Part 13: Nipple Tickle Therapy! 😛😈
Not gonna lie, I was pretty enthralled and "tickled" myself, with my now newly discovered boy toy sex pet... Especially with the breakthrough he had made in his foot tickle orgasm session!
It was only natural in my head to continue his orgasm inducing, moaning, begging, pleading, cooing, laughing and cumming training with tickle therapy that moved UP is body!
I swear I started to fall truly in love with his reactions at this point!! A man with such sensitive nipples, tummy, underarms, feet AND cock!? 😍🫠
As you’re about to see, I totally turned his dick into my own tasty little lollipop, kissing, licking and literally making out with his shaft as I allowed my long, delicious nails to explore the rest of him at random!
My fingers had no true plan as they explored… They kinda just did their own thing, perfectly lost in the moment of how yummy his every reaction was to everywhere I touched!
This was also the cute, hot, heart melting session that started to develop my addiction to his cock! 🤤
With his nerves slowly being pushed aside by how truly lucky he was to be at my erotic mercy, his pretty cock was starting to perform the way I needed it to! Big. Throbbing. Pulsing. Hungry and cute AF!
I was a woman falling in love with her sex toy, and I couldn’t have been any wetter over it! 🤭
To Be Continued…
Xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
Pamperlicious Pedi! 👸🏼
Just got my annual ridiculously luxurious pedicure curtesy of my husband and the soles of my feet are SO soft and ticklish!! 🙈
So... Do they LOOK as soft and ticklish as they feel? 😏
xoxo
-Gwen 💋♥️
Kryptonite At First Sight! 👀😇
If there's ever a moment he doesn't have his face buried in my soles (or between my legs to ravish my pussy like a good boy) all I have to do is pose myself like this on the bed and it's instant kryptonite for him! 🤷🏼♀️
There must just be something irresistible about the "innocent" sight of of my soft, buttery, plump beautiful soles sticking out of the blankets like this? 🤔
Is it the whole "soles up" perfection and orgasmic wrinkles that's doin' you guys in?
xoxo
-Gwen 😜
Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻
Part 12: Foot Tickle Therapy #2 🪶👣🍆
So, it turns out that not only do I melt for a man with ticklish feet, but feeling my sharp, "made for tickling" nails, gliding up and down his cute, helpless soles WHILE I simultaneously stoke his cock is so fucking 😍😃😍😃!!!
I would say his foot tickle therapy to encourage better behaviour from that big handsome meat stick of his was a success! What's next I wonder... 🤔
I know! Cock edging, tummy tickle therapy?? 😀
To Be Continued...
xoxo
-Gwen 😇💋
So I got my hubby this whole collection of sexy feet and tickle comics for Christmas and I think I’m going to treat him to a very teasing series inspired by this pic! 😈
I’m thinking, in classic “taboo makes me hot fashion” I’m a step mom who is convinced her step son has a huge foot fetish and is constantly eye fucking my soft, wrinkled soles… Only when I seductively confront him about it he impressively and very convincingly denies it?! Leaving me legit wondering if maybe I was wrong and he ACTUALLY doesn’t have a foot fetish?? 😟
I then come up with a diabolical plan to find out for sure by any means necessary, explaining why I just slipped off my hot, fuzzy slippers, and rested my sweet, wrinkled, stirrup strapped soles right next to his face while we play Mario Kart? 😆😈😼
Whadaya think?? 😀
Really just wanted to pop on quick and send you all a little sole focused digital Christmas card! 🥰
Wishing all of you lovely humans a warm and wonderful, very merry Christmas! ♥️🎄
-Gwen 💋💋💋
Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻
Part 11: Foot Tickle Therapy #1 🪶👣
I can't think of a better way to improve his sexual performances for me as my personal sex slave, than to incorporate his absolute favourite thing in the world: FEET! ♥️
Of course... I'm not talking about my feet!! No, I'm talking about HIS feet! He likes touching my pretty feet so much, so let's see how he likes having his feet touched!? 😈
Turns out my new pets soles are not only highly erogenous zones for him, but he's also HELLA ticklish there!? And apparently I get hot for ticklish men?! That's new and fun! who would have known having a laughing AND moaning man at my mercy would mean twice the erotic excitement for me?? 😛🥳🤩
I image after a healthy dose of sole tickle-cock stroking, that big cock of his will start to get more accustomed to just how much I'm going to tease, play edge and control it!
To Be Continued...
xoxo
-Gwen 😇
Best Of Friends 🫶🏻
Part 10: Slave Training #2
I remember accurately assessing his first bondage, edging performance for me at about a 4/10… Not quite even halfway to what I wanted and would soon EXPECT from him! 🤨
It was as I has suspected… He had simply spent too much of his life focused on pretty soles like mine, and would need much further training in the ways of bondage, edging, ruthless tease and denial and massive, milking orgasms!
Although his dick did begin to perform more to my liking that very first time, it simply wasn’t hard enough, consistent enough, throbbing enough or pulsing enough to my liking, and NO sex pet of mine would come up with scores of 4/10 for me… 🙅🏼♀️
I wasn’t too worried about it tho! With all the bondage fantasies I had for him, he’d be my little milking pet in not time! LOL, my “Made to be milked Myles!?” Has a nice ring to it 😌
To Be Continued…
Xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻
Part 9: Slave Training #1
Very much like a puppy is treat motivated, I had so easily turned my best friend and roommate into a human puppy dog! (Except his motivation was my pretty feet and plump, wrinkled soles! 😜)
It was finally time to move things along to where I wanted them going: Turning him into my total and utter boy toy sex slave!
The first step, much like how I trained him with my feet, would be training him in the ways of teasing, edging, orgasm denial and the slow, sensual destruction and submission of his physical self before me! I would train him to give over every inch of his flesh to me for my pleasure, regardless of what that meant I wanted to do to him on any given day, and he would learn to live for it just like he now lives for my perfect soles!
I would be lying if I said I wasn’t happy about him utterly missing the mark on fulfilling my sexual requirements of a sex pet the first time… See, if he started off as the already perfect sex slave, then I wouldn’t have gotten to actually fulfil my fantasy of the literal “training” of a man - Taking a big strong man and turning him into nothing but a moaning, pleading (in his case ticklish as fuck… 😛) mess!
How ticklish he was became almost instantly apparent with the first long, slow, meaningful finger strokes to his upper body, nipples and underarms with my long, sharp nails! I never knew he was SOOO fucking ticklish! Poor baby… He is so fucked! 😍😈
He missed the mark on making sure his dick’s “attention” was up to my standards during his very first training session, which only filled me with the excitement of a challenge! Seems my pet had become so dependent on feet, that this brand new experience of being strapped down naked and tickle-teased to insanity was just more than his body could handle?
That’s really too bad for him, because the ropes are out now and they’re never going away! He will give over every inch of himself whether he knows it or not, and I was happy taking my time destroying his mind in the process! 🥹
And so began his actual training and the true beginning of our wonderful relationship!
To Be Continued…
Xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
Camera #2 (Aka the "Fuck my soles look cute wrapped around a big, desperate dick" angle) for:
Best Of Friends - Part 8: Sole Appreciation!
xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼👣
Finally gonna have a little time to go through Dm's today!!
My head has been so focused on worrying about my hubs, but he finally slept for the first time in 5 nights for a whole 5 hours!!! 🥲🥳🙌🏻 I can't even describe how much better he looks just from that and I'm hoping this is my Christmas Miracle, so fingers crossed!!! 🤞🏻🥰
Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻
Part 8: Sole Appreciation!
As you're about to see, I decided to take a rather “arches on” approach when it came to letting my soles show him all that “appreciation” we were talking about yesterday... 😏
Worked out perfectly in combination with testing out some more light bondage on him in preparation for the much, MUCH heavier forms of bondage he would soon be finding himself in too!
This time, in addition to the blindfold, I cuffed his wrists to the bed before slipping, sliding, edging and milking his big hungry dick dry with my soft, sweet wrinkled soles 😌 😛
To Be Continued...
Xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
PS. My feet stroking out every drop looks even better in camera #2 I think 🤔 Guess you’ll have to make your own assessment of that tomorrow when I post it 😉
Best Of Friends! 🫶🏻
Part 8: Sole Appreciation - TEASER 😇
Normally I would mean you guys appreciating my soles when I say “Sole Appreciation” but in this rare instance, I’m actually referring to me and my soles wanting to show their appreciation!!
In this case, after a 9 hour day at there office, my hot, “fresh outta high heels” soles wanting to give my bestie and roomie a little appreciation back after all that regular pampering and pedi’s! 🥰
Wonder how these plump, creamy, wrinkled soles of mine are thinking of “showing their appreciation?” … 😏
To Be Continued…
Xoxo
-Gwen 💋
PS. Oh right, did I mention I've been wearing nylon pantyhose all day too?? Something tells me they're coming off tho... 😁
Best Of Friends: The Pet Who Also Pampers? 😌
Outside of the daily mouth pampering that I allowed him to give my soft, pretty, hot, perfect soles on a regular basis (Which let's be cereal, is JUST as much as a pampering for his tongue, getting to taste the sweet, buttery sweat right off my mind blowing sole wrinkles! 😏) I also began to find myself being treated to foot pampering's that were focused much more on just me!
He started buying me luxurious spa pedicures and kept them coming whenever I wanted them! He even bought me a high end foot bath for those days/evenings I wanted to be pampered but didn't want to leave the house and go to the spa!
He even did the full pedicure himself! 😀... I'm talking the scrubbing/buffing and all!
Expensive soaking solution, impeccable pumice stones, various scrubs and moisturizers from the Dead Sea - The works! He was the foot pet who also pampered!
Course, he often liked to admire his handy work before applying my lotion and socks at the end... Trailing in a couple quick kisses and licks upon the now even more flawlessly smooth, supple flesh of my heart stopping soles...
To Be Continued!
xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼♥️
Best Of Friends! - The Recap! 🫶🏻 (PART 2)
It was so incredible how well his training was coming along within those first couple weeks, and I hadn’t even really started “training” yet lol!!
I was just using my pretty feet and soles to shape, melt and mould his mind into a single repetitive and devoted thought: Serve.
Using my feet to jump start this notion just kinda seemed like a no brainer ya know? He was so insatiably addicted to everything about them, that using them to own him was effortless lol!
I had also been doing my research on the sexual and emotional control of men, and based on the fact that men are insanely attracted to dominant, confident women, it only made that much more sense to utilize my perfect soles as a reward to be worshipped!
And fuck did he worship…
He quickly went from being my best friend and roommate, to my best friend, roommate AND devoted, loving foot stool! Only, instead of resting my feet on him, I simply used his face to mouth fuck and massage my tired soles on a “whenever the fuck I wanted” basis!
He got so hungry, horny and conditioned to the roll, that I was able to teach him simple cues as to when I wanted him licking my soles! It was like training a loving puppy dog!
One of the cues I taught him first, was if I came home from work and DIDN’T take my shoes off, it’s meant he got to do it that day… He is utterly infatuated with peeling my footwear off after work and sniffing/kissing/licking my soft, hot, sweaty wrinkled soles lol
Take this evening for instance! I slipped on my converse today before heading off to work, but decided that I didn’t feel like wearing socks! What’s the worst that couple happen right? My feet get crazy soft, sweaty and Uber pink like he likes ‘em?
I strutted out the door, but made sure he got a full eye full of what I was wearing on my feet first… Leaving him to wonder in agony if I was gonna let him slip me outta these cute kicks when I got home (9 hours later…) and let him worship my feet.
This time around, I spoiled him and made sure that long, agonizing, hopeful horny wait he had was worth it...
*****
The second cue that I use to tell him when it’s time to get down on his knees and serve me, is a little something I like to call giving off “Arch Overload.”
It’s kinda exactly what it sounds like!
As you know, I have really sexy soles, but I think a big part of my sexy soles is my equally sexy arches?
They’re high and shapely (And I think by shapely, I mean, there are legit soft, cute, ticklish, plump wrinkles decorated like… All over them!)
They make this cute little trail going ALLL around the sides of my sole/arch and ALL the way around my heels! That paired with the fact that my soles/heels are what men have often lusted over as “Juicy”… And let’s just say my arches can be a foot lovers instant obsession!
It only seems deviously clever and OBVIOUS to pop said arches, and create what I deemed earlier as my “Arch Overload!”
See, whenever my arches pop, he (and you) can’t help but get hard as a rock!! So it became an instant no brainer cue when it came to effortlessly telling him it was time to lick my soles, and I especially liked utilizing this cue after long days at the yoga studio…
There’s just something extra entertaining about having a man devote himself to your feet like a queen when they’re hot, sweaty, tired and in the perfect condition for that horny foot perv pampering!
*****
This whole “utterly owning him with my feet” was starting to become so much fun (And feel surprisingly SO fucking good) that in the early stages of his training, I would sometimes forget about my main goal!
(For those of you who are new to following me, that of course, was turning him into my obedient bondage sex pet!
The feeling of his hands and mouth all over my toes and soles on a daily basis, was starting to become so such a sweet addiction to me, that I was even starting to enjoy it when he playfully tickled me! (Something that felt especially yummy after a long day in nylons…)
I have very ticklish feet, so my natural reaction is always gonna be to pull away, yet, even in these early stages of our new dynamic, I was definitely starting to feel those tickles echoing elsewhere…
As time and our relation progressed, I did eventually grasp the self control needed to steer us away from just my pretty feet, towards my more selfish curiosities for toying with his helpless dick and body. But I will admit, due to my obsession with how much I was enjoying having my feet touched, it took a wee bit longer than I planned!
In part, I blame a good chunk of it for my whimsical love for the holidays LOL! I don’t care about presents and all that Xmas material BS, but I love all the gorgeous sites and vibes of the holiday season! The way so many people’s houses are all aglow with warm, twinkling lights, and how warming it all looks and feels in the silent snow falls of winter!
My point is, I’m not my meanest self during the holiday’s, so I’m much more prone to do something like… Wear my crazy sheer nylon pantyhose to work for a 12 hour day, before coming back home and putting my feet (Still in my nylons and flats) up on his desk!
Watching in pleasure and cozy comfort, as he legit mouth fucks my hot, sweaty, undoubtably sweet AF nylon soles! Sucking and licking every ounce of the day, first from my nylons, before ripping them clean off my feet to do the same for my soft, wrinkled soles and long, cute toes!
And now you know the third effortless “Time to tend to my feet” cue that I used on him! Nylons!
If I wore nylons on any given day, it was almost always my way of telling him, “On your knees, my feet, your face.”
I pretty much always paired this cue with the first cue I told you about (Leaving my shoes on when I get home and kicking my feet up) but the simple act of me just wearing any kind of nylons became something he quickly learned to live for!
To Be Continued…
Xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
Best Of Friends: The Recap!! (PART 1) 🫶🏻
My roommate Myles is also my best friend!
I know what you boys on here are thinking: Guys and girls CANNOT be “Friends!” But truthfully, you’re only really half right about that, aren’t you? It’s you boys and you’re often eager, over-excited cocks, that have 99% of the trouble when it comes to being “friends” with a woman!
We don’t have nearly as much trouble being friends with you guys, that’s why we pretty much coined and implemented the term “Friend zoned.”
In all fairness, it’s not accurate to say that I’ve completely friend zoned Myles at all times though... We’ve been best of friends for years and years (since we met in high school) and we’ve definitely had at least few sexual adventures and exploits together since then! I mean, he’s not bad to look at, and he does have a pretty huge penis LOL!
It’s a bit selfish and a tiny bit evil of me, but during some of the more terrible break-ups and periods of my life, I’ve definitely used him (and it) as a yummy source of “Stress relief”, while maintaining the stance that we don’t date and stay best friends instead. Why jeopardize such an amazing thing, when we could be “friends with benefits” from time to time and enjoy the best of both worlds right?!
I don’t feel THAT bad about it though. It’s not like he didn’t love every minute of those “breaks” in our otherwise steadily plutonic friendship, especially because it gave him the chance to flex his often “longing for a lick” foot fetish!
Yea, we literally tell each other everything, so I’ve known all about his foot fetish for years! He told me all about it way back in high school! Back then I thought it was pretty funny and took it pretty lightly, I mean, how turned on and hot and bothered can you really get by feet? They’re just feet right?!
I remember when he told me, we were at my house on the couch, and thinking it was a joke or something, I slowly slipped my socks off (pretending to be all “seductive” about it) and propped my feet on his lap! It was in that moment that I realized, not only was he NOT joking about this “foot fetish” thing, but feet really did make him VERY hot and bothered!
Long story short (because dear readers, we have a very large journey to embark on together) I quickly learned not to take his love for feet too lightly, if I was to expect him to respect being friend zoned as my “best friend.” (I wasn’t nearly as kinky and devious back than as I am now, so at that point, I was years away from realizing the gold mine of a foot pet and sex slave I was truly sitting on…)
Much more on that soon!
I learned ALL about the foot fetish thing that day, with my feet on his lap, while getting an amazing foot rub! I not only learned that for him, it was all about the “Soles” of feet, but that the soles of my feet were particularly incredible?! I knew I had “nice” feet, even back then, but wouldn’t have been able to explain why like he did that day!
Apparently soft, pink, creamy, ticklish, slightly wrinkled soles with moderately high arches are a foot fetish guys dream come true? Who woulda known! I also learned that day about his cock for the very first time! I learned that it’s quite large, and particularly fun to suck! What? He got rock hard touching and rubbing my feet, so don’t judge me for enjoying the situation in my own way!
I told him that I felt bad for not taking him seriously, getting him “All rilled up” and that just this once, I could remedy the situation for him after he was done rubbing my feet! He went beat red in the face and his dick like, pounded into the heels of my feet when I said it, but I don’t think he actually believed me until I flipped over and unzipped his jeans!
I had my feet up in the air behind me so that he could look at my soles while I did it, and sucked that big, beautiful penis until he came all over my parents living room couch and had to clean it up!
That’s just a little fun back story about us that you can rub one out to if you wanna, because after that, things really did get tame for quite a long time! I really liked having him as a friend I could count on, and respected the power of my feet around him, often making sure to wear socks to make it easier on him visually.
Eventually, life happened and we both started semi-serious relationships, him then having a steady pair of cute feet to keep him occupied in that department, and me then having a semi-decent dick to enjoy in that department, but we always stayed close like two peas in a pod! I often felt like he was the brother I never had and the best guy friend any girl would be happy to have!
The years went by like they do, but we always kept in touch, always stayed super close, and always worked as each others strongest support system. There for each other in the good times and bad. Through break ups, disappointments, failures and successes, we shared that stuff together like family!!
There were a few casual days in our late university years, when he would come to visit and we fucked like animals for the odd weekend here and there! By then, he had really come to respect that I didn’t want to get into a relationship, and jeopardize the true friendship we had built. Again, I wasn’t so devious yet to realize it, but I already had him well underway in training him for the pet and toy he would later become!
We also attended different universities in different cities, so the distance always made it easier to not cross into that “dating” realm and remain best of friends. We both finished school and once again life happened, taking us further on our separate ways and journey, but like always, no matter the distance, we stayed in touch and close. We would face time, snap each other and text back and fourth multiple times in any given week, so it honestly felt like the support system we had for each other never got changed by any of the miles between us!
By the time he moved to my city, and we decided to be roommates, it had been quite a few years since we had done anything naughty or sexual with each other, and things felt more plutonic than ever. Truthfully, outside of poking fun at his foot fetish, by telling him that I’d have to go back to wearing socks all the time again, I didn’t have much worry or thought towards any sexual issues coming up if we did move in together!
The move happened pretty quick actually. The decision was finalized that he was moving here for the job offer, and my 3 bedroom townhouse was more than big enough to share! We would also be able to make life SO much easier on each other, by splitting rent and bills together, so that being able to save money for trips and stuff would become a legit thing I could do! Plus, he was a roommate I knew inside and out, so besides needing to wear socks all the time again, it was a total win, win!
We were living together for a month when it happened. What happened? Honestly, at the point it happened, I wasn’t sure if anything actually did happen! Everything was going so chill and we were both genuinely happy that we had decided to move in together. Not only was the sexual tensions of the path being totally respected by him, but I even forgot to wear socks a few times when he was around, and outside of him grinning like a goof and telling me that my “Soles were still just as ridiculously perfect as ever.” He remained completely calm and didn’t dive into my feet like he used to.
Okay, in all fairness I used to demand he rub my feet all the time lol! I would tell him “Might as well put how much of a pervert he is to good use!” (Especially after long days when my soles were super soft and sensitive from being barefoot in converse all day! Those rubs and worships felt particularly amazing!!)
Still, despite some of our naughty and questionable “friend” habits of the past, things seemed quite sexually under control, so it caught me completely off guard when I went to bed still in my socks one night and woke up barefoot!
I can’t tell you with complete certainty that I didn’t take them off when I went to bed. I LOVE sleep time, so it’s definitely possible that I was so cozy and sleepy after reading, that I slipped them off and forgot about it, but I swear they were still on my feet when I went to bed…
Maybe if I didn’t have that random and insanely erotic dream about Myles and I last night, that also just so happened to involve my feet, I might be less inclined to think he had something to do with it!
The dream? Kinda a sex whirlwind dream, but I dreamed we had very hot, loud sex, and he licked my soles and sucked my toes while we did! (I was on my back, legs up in the air, soles to the ceiling…)
Seems like a pretty strange coincidence that I had that dream AND my socks were off when I woke up! Like, maybe he took them off while I was sleeping and worshipped my feet, prompted the erotic dream to start? The bottoms of my feet are hot spots for me…
So I lay there that morning, socks mysteriously on the floor at the foot of my bed, turning it over and over in my brain… And I kept coming back to one solution. One obvious, but naughty way to find out for sure if he had anything to do with it. If he was behind this riddle in the dark, and if he was, would I be allowing my soft, sensitive, gorgeous soles to be back on his menu again?
*****
I had a plan. It wasn’t exactly “formulated” yet, I would need to find the right moment for it, but I had a plan and it was mean. It was subtle, but naughty. It was devious, it was beyond “foot flirty” and it could have the power to change things in our house together for good.
Truth is, I wasn’t afraid of the change I was picturing… I was actually excited! A little nervous, a little tentative, but surprised at my own excitement for it! As if I had already embraced its outcome before it happened and knew what would happen when I did put my “plan” into action!
A big part of the excitement actually started right there that morning in bed, as I lay there wondering when the perfect opportunity would present itself! Right, you need to know what I was cooking up don’t you?
I wasn’t gonna ask him about it at all. I wasn’t gonna be like,
“Hey Myles, you wouldn’t happen to know anything about the mysterious disappearance of my socks last night would ya? Strangest thing babes, I went to bed with them on and woke up to find ‘em on the floor at the foot of my bed! Weird huh??”
I could have easily done that, and he totally would have spilled the beans, but in the month since he had moved in with me, something was growing in me…
There was a need, a desire, a fire growing in me for him. Not just in a meaningful emotional way, but in a dirty, kinky, addictive way!
I found myself thinking more and more about how he had always been so ready, so willing, so excited to worship every inch of me! Wether it was licking the soles of my feet, worshipping my pussy all night, or fucking my brains out when I told him too, back in those whirlwind university days, I had something so special in him and all I could think about was how I wasted it!
I had a man who would literally drop to his knees and lick the very soles I walk on no matter what! Maybe they were hot and sweaty from teaching hot yoga. Maybe I had a stupid long day in heels and nylons, and my buttery soft, sensitive soles could use a long tongue massage…
Back then, when I told him to worship my feet on those days, he would first lovingly lick and kiss my feet still in my nylons, which always felt strangely amazing, then he would peel them off and tend to my bare soles! THAT always sent shivers up my spine!!
How had I not taken advantage of it more?! How had I not utterly abused it? Controlled him, owned him, ensnared his every thought and fantasy until he was dedicated to serving me!
How had I let my love and dedication to our friendship allow me to miss out on having a genuine foot pet and sex toy at my beck and call?! I was excited because I knew I was going to change that…
It was there, that morning in bed, when I heard him down in the living room playing our Nintendo, and my plan formulated itself!! My plan was to candidly, innocently, but purposefully present him with my beautiful, pampered feet and watch him unravel!
At which point, it would just be a matter of riding the ride and seeing where it takes me. Where it takes us. Him doing his usual “flaked out on the floor playing Nintendo” presented the perfect opportunity!
If he was where I assumed he was, and he was, sitting on the floor in his usual spot, I would go down and sit myself on the couch to watch him play like I so often do. Only this time, this time I would need to get more comfortable, and his shoulder looks like the perfect height for a foot rest…
I legit had butterflies in my tummy as I tip toed down the stairs, said good morning and sat in my usual spot on the couch. Thinking back to it, it’s so hilarious and almost embarrassing now, but I almost chickened out from the whole thing!
It wasn’t that I didn’t want to anymore! I just had a lot of emotions bouncing around in me! Love, lust, random thoughts of BDSM and femdom that had been growing in desire over the last few years… These were things I had wanted to try, but at this point in my life had only ever watched/enjoyed with my vibrator in private!
I knew I wanted to intoxicate him. Own his mind, own his heart and own his cock, but other than just making it up as I went along, I had no idea how to actually “do it.”
Guess if I don’t prop my soft, pretty feet (covered purposefully in my thick, fluffy moccasin slippers) up on his shoulder I’ll never find out…
*****
I knew it in my heart right away! I knew it the moment that I put my slippered feet on his shoulder that morning and watched him instantly melt into “mine.” The moment I started slipping one of those hot, fuzzy moccasins off - The warm, intoxicating scent of my satin, wrinkled arches over taking him! I knew it.
I knew that all of my curiosities and fascinations with bondage, femdom and sensual domination, that I had only ever enjoyed in private with my dildo’s and vibrators, was one of the worst sexual deprivations I had EVER submitted myself to!
I had the perfect toy right here! I had always had him! For years and years, I had someone wrapped right around my fingers and toes who would do anything and everything I could ever want sexually! After all of these years of letting our sexual potential lie dormant in defence of our “brother and sister” like connection, the dam had broken - My dam had broken!
It was in the moment he took that first, long, loving sniff of my bare heel, as I freed it from that slipper! In that moment he planted that first kiss, as if it had been the only thing he had wanted for years! He was mine, I knew it, and the days of secretly enjoying my kinks and fantasies were over! I would become the star of my OWN sexuality and desires, and he would come to learn how to make sure I get that, by serving me however and whenever I feel!
I have 2 full drawers chalked full of naughty, dirty things! Ropes, blindfolds, cuffs, spreader bars, dildo’s vibrators, feathers and all the naughty lingerie a girl could dream of and I was going to enjoy putting ALL of them to use!
I also had the hot’s for being watched and heard! To film myself breaking down a horny man, or to fuck so loud with all the windows wide open, that everyone in the neighbourhood would hear me moaning!! That fantasy seemed like something to build towards lol, but there were plenty of stepping stones to enjoy along the way!
As he had laid there naked on the floor, covered in his own cum and panting happily into my soft, wrinkled arches, I told him that if we’re gonna be naughty like this, it’s not just gonna be all about him!!
A girls got fantasies and needs too you know, and if you’re gonna get these pretty feet of mine on the regular, you’re also gonna do what I want on the regular!
I decided he would start by going into my drawer, pulling out the blindfold, putting it on and sitting on the floor beside my bed! He had gotten very hot for my feet, resting on his shoulder like that the other morning, and I had an outfit I had been longing to put to “proper” use…
He couldn’t see what I had put on, but based on his melted reaction when my nylon soles graced his hungry face, he knew. He knew I was wearing some kind of nylons, and I got off on the fact that he could only imagine how sexy they were!
I had thought about making him keep the blindfold on the entire time, but I was really just curious to see how I felt about him in it… If I liked it, I had much more “hands on” scenarios in mind that would be utilizing that blindfold on him! And I very much DID like it. It suited him!
I didn’t let him see my feet in those nylons that day… (He would be getting ample opportunity to eye fuck, sniff and lick my hot, sweaty nylons soles after long work days in future!) But I did let him take it off so he could see my bare soles as he worshipped them!
I had been going barefoot in my comfy converse kicks pretty much all day, everyday that week, and for some reason they always make my feet insanely soft!? Would have been a shame to waste how soft, pink and pretty they looked right?!
He was sniffing, kissing, licking and caressing my sexy, sensitive feet as if he already belonged to me, and I realized there was little need for much more “baby steps” in this… Was it already time to introduce him to my bed ties? After all, he was gonna be spending A LOT of time with them…
Ah yes, I forgot! The late night mystery of my disappearing socks!! Before he and my bed ties can become friends, I think I’d like to address that now answered mystery, by showing him the “correct” way he will be Worshipping my feet in bed from now on!
*****
There’s a “right” and “wrong” way to worship my feet when I’m in bed! Gone, are any and all nights of him sneaking into my bedroom in the dead of night to have his way with my feet! Nope!
His first foot perv lesson as my pet, was to set the record unmistakably straight, as to when & how the correct time to worship my heavenly feet in bed is!
Obviously that is NOT while I am fast asleep and can’t benefit from it! As a matter of fact, the only times he would be worshipping my feet in bed, isn’t when I am asleep, but as a means to put me to sleep!
Him worshipping my perfect feet is not about him, it’s about me. He already wins enough just getting to smell, taste and feel them on a daily basis! Especially on nights like these, when I allow him the remarkable treat of worshipping my feet to sleep after a full week at work consistently going barefoot in my converse sneakers!
He would be learning to put his foot fetish to good use, to proper use, and that meant using it to relax me into jelly BEFORE bed, NOT during it.
To Be Continued...
xoxo
-Gwen 👸🏼💋
Giving You The Goods!! 👣💦🍆
Here’s what you need to know. What matters for all of us on here loves ♥️
1. Following this little update, you will notice 2 additional posts tonight, that will get everyone refreshed and back on their way enjoying the story of “Best Of Friends!”
2. Following tonight, and for everyday well into the middle of January, I will be posting. EVERY DAY. So you can get back to enjoying the volume of content I have always intended for you to enjoy
3. With everything happening in my life right now (including my husband turning out to have a pretty nasty bout of COVID) my focus is going to be on “giving you guys the goods” CONTENT wise 🎬
4. Due to the state he’s in, he won’t be able to make those silly little documentaries for our “Best Of Friends” series, but thanks to the intimacy, time and thought we’ve put into creating the series, I have an insane amount of fun and sexy visuals to share with you, so that’s the positive I’m going to choose to focus on. 💪🏻💖
5. While I adore and pride myself on erotic/sexy story telling, you can probably understand that currently, my mind is not in a place to spin those whimsical tales. Once again I’m choosing to focus on the positive of sharing all the wonderful visuals I’m about to share with you in the days and weeks to come! 🤗
Let’s get this fucking party restarted already!! 🤘🏻🤘🏻
Xoxo
-Gwen ♥️
