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I was telling my friend Lizzy about my foot fetish, I was embarrassed, but soon found her to be very comforting as she explained how she shared a similar interest and even offered to indulge my interest in feet. Obviously, I pounced on the opportunity, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.

I soon found my arms and legs bound tightly together, forcing me to move around on my knees and elbows. A nice, tight collar was wrapped around my neck, attached to a black lead. And my mouth was gagged shut with a pair of her panties and a few strips of tape.

I moaned slightly as she added the last strip. "Hush, my pet, any more complaints and you'll be getting a tail too." She waved a giant butt plug in her hand, instantly making me go quiet. Lizzy pulled on my leash and guided me to her computer desk. "Get under there now, slave." I crawled under, then turned around to face her, watching as she began to kick off her sneakers.

I was excited to see what her feet smelled like but very disappointed when a foul, room-clearing odour escaped the beat-up shoes and wafted around my face. I let out a little whimper into my gag, maybe I should have sampled Lizzy's shoes before letting her tie me up.

Lizzy looked at me with a glare, giving me one more chance to be quiet. I stifled my moans and watched with fear as her grotty, sock-clad feet made contact with my face. Days of sweat burned my nostrils as she ground her feet hard into my face. "You should see your face right now." She giggled. "I love it when they can't handle my feet. Is it a little more than you bargained for?"

I nodded my head up and down, which was clearly the wrong answer, as a frown had now appeared on Lizzy's face. "Tut tut tut, I told you no more complaints, didn't I?" I shook with fear as she approached me, butt plug in hand. I begged her to stop, even trying to scamper away, but I was too well bound to escape as she pulled down my pants and shoved the metal object into my ass. "MFGHHHhhh..."

She rubbed my hair and tried to console me as I groaned from the sensation. "Shh, I didn't want to do that." She smirked and pulled her feet up to my face again. "Don't misbehave again, okay?" I remained silent and allowed the sour odour of her soles to filter in and out of my nostrils...

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Now doing RP sessions: www.deviantart.com/femboyharpo…

Check out my links here: linktr.ee/hungryharpoon

pic source: twitter.com/ElizabethsFeet

text:

I was telling my friend Lizzy about my foot fetish, I was embarrassed, but soon found her to be very comforting as she explained how she shared a similar interest and even offered to indulge my interest in feet. Obviously, I pounced on the opportunity, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.

I soon found my arms and legs bound tightly together, forcing me to move around on my knees and elbows. A nice, tight collar was wrapped around my neck, attached to a black lead. And my mouth was gagged shut with a pair of her panties and a few strips of tape.

I moaned slightly as she added the last strip. "Hush, my pet, any more complaints and you'll be getting a tail too." She waved a giant butt plug in her hand, instantly making me go quiet. Lizzy pulled on my leash and guided me to her computer desk. "Get under there now, slave." I crawled under, then turned around to face her, watching as she began to kick off her sneakers.

I was excited to see what her feet smelled like but very disappointed when a foul, room-clearing odour escaped the beat-up shoes and wafted around my face. I let out a little whimper into my gag, maybe I should have sampled Lizzy's shoes before letting her tie me up.

Lizzy looked at me with a glare, giving me one more chance to be quiet. I stifled my moans and watched with fear as her grotty, sock-clad feet made contact with my face. Days of sweat burned my nostrils as she ground her feet hard into my face. "You should see your face right now." She giggled. "I love it when they can't handle my feet. Is it a little more than you bargained for?"

I nodded my head up and down, which was clearly the wrong answer, as a frown had now appeared on Lizzy's face. "Tut tut tut, I told you no more complaints, didn't I?" I shook with fear as she approached me, butt plug in hand. I begged her to stop, even trying to scamper away, but I was too well bound to escape as she pulled down my pants and shoved the metal object into my ass. "MFGHHHhhh..."

She rubbed my hair and tried to console me as I groaned from the sensation. "Shh, I didn't want to do that." She smirked and pulled her feet up to my face again. "Don't misbehave again, okay?" I remained silent and allowed the sour odour of her soles to filter in and out of my nostrils...