I am a humbly cuckold and foot slave. I have a nice wife, who cuckolds me every night while I kiss her feet. She cheated me with more than 300 men but she never allowed me to fuck her, though we are married since 7 years! All these men know much better my wife than me, because they made love to her, they fucked her mouth, they embraced her, they kissed her lips, they caressed her body, whereas I never did these things! The only thing she allowed me to do is to kiss her feet!
Of course, you may wonder why a woman who fucked so many men does not allow me to make love to her. Before marrying my wife I had a few girlfriends, to whom I kissed their feet, but I also made love to them, because they asked me that. I was always dreaming to find a girl who forbids me to fuck her, a pure Mistress. I always wanted to start a new type of relation with a woman, without sex. This was always my dream, to be the slave of a girl, to only kiss her feet!
And 7 years ago i have met this gorgeous girl, she was 20 and she was just hired at the same plant as me. She was an unskilled worker; precisely she had to clean one building of the plant. I often remained late in the evening, after my colleagues were leaving home and I noticed her feet while she was doing the cleaning. At her turn, she quickly noticed my interest in her feet.
One day, while I was walking through the building, I saw her cleaning the floor barefoot. I was shocked and immediately looked at her; she smiled to me, so I stared again at her feet. She continued to wash the floor barefoot while I remained there and admired her for more than a half-hour. I was very ashamed and went home without changing any words with her, but the next day I searched her and she was again barefoot! This time I was no more ashamed and looked at her feet with passion while she barefoot washed the dirty floor of the building for an entire hour. When she finished, she sat on a chair and put her filthy feet on a table. I looked into her eyes and knelt in front of her. She arched her left foot and I madly lowered my lips kissing it. More than 10 minutes I washed with my mouth the dirty soles and feet of the girl who had washed the floors of the plant.
The next day I explained her everything about my sexuality and I begged her to marry me. She loved the idea of allowing me to only kiss her feet. She had been fucked by hundreds of men and having a man who is not allowed to fuck her, who is her slave and may only kiss her feet was such a new and fantastic idea for her that she immediately agreed.