Kevin awoke, groggy. The first thing he noticed was that he could see nothing. He could feel his head surrounded by a mask. The mask covered his mouth with a zipper, left his nose sticking out, and had openings for they eyes. He could feel the strap from a blindfold blinding his sight.
The last think Kevin could remember was having that fourth glass of wine. He'd been apprehensive about telling Hailey about his foot fetish. Even moreso about his desire for smelling stinky feet. What had he told her in his drunken stupor before blacking out?
While trying to remember the events of the evening, he began to realize his situation. He was in a hogtie, strapped to a strange table. His wrists were together behind him, crossed. His ankles, too, were crossed and tied. Wrists and ankles tethered together. A bar set between his legs just above the knees kept his legs apart slightly. Straps across each of his upper arms, across the small of his back, and across each of his lower thighs kept his body immobile. The table was heavily padded, but left strategic areas open. A piece across his upper chest, one down the middle of his chest widening to support his stomach, and a wide piece supporting his legs. Nipples and penis left completely exposed. Something attached to each side of the tight-fitting mask, preventing him from turning in either direction. The final humiliation: a small foam-rubber ball shoved into his mouth.
Soon, he heard a door followed by footfalls coming toward him. He could tell the floor was carpeted, as the footfalls were muffled.
"Finally awake, I see." Hailey's voice seemed to comfort him slightly. As the voice came from slightly below him, he determined the table he was on was a little suspended. "Let's see just how responsive you are."
Hailey wasted no time in fondling his nipples, lightly stroking and pinching them. Kevin loved having his nipples teased, something that Hailey knew all too well already. His instant moan only encouraged her fingers to stroke and tickle them as they hardened under her ministrations. His cock, too, had begun to harden as this stimulation began to turn him on quickly.
After a few minutes of this sensual teasing, he was hard as a rock and had produced a pearl of precum on the tip of his swollen dick. It begged for attention.
The teasing stopped, and he soon heard the familiar "clunks" associated with shoes hitting the floor. His breathing had already heightened along with his arousal. Given this, his nostrils were soon filled with the hot sweaty smell that obviously belonged to close-toed heels. He felt the shoe pressing against his face as his nose was directed to the toe area. His gutteral moan reverberated from within the shoe as he felt it being strapped to his head.
A few seconds into sniffing the heavenly scent inside the shoe and Hailey began assaulting Kevin's nipples again. His cock was still rock hard, and, now, it began to drip precum. The swollen purple head seemed to be aching for even the slightest touch.
Hailey continued to ignore his raging erection while intensifying her nipple teasing. Kevin's moans began turning into groans as he longed so much for her to touch his cock, which was now emitting a fairly steady stream of precum.
She must have been seated as he suddenly felt a new sensation. Although he had not felt it before, he knew instantly that it was Hailey's nylon-covered toes now stroking the shaft of his penis. Stroking with light touching, little to no grip. If Kevin thought his cock was aching for release before, he could hardly believe how much his cock was taking over his every thought now. Under such an assault--a stinky shoe strapped to his face, fingers deftly tickling his nipples, toes touching like feathers along the shaft of his penis--he was, internally, screaming for serious sexual contact.
He whimpered.
Her giggle did not put him at ease. Her toes moved to stroke the extremely sensitive head, around the ridge, across the tip, teasing the underside.
He staccato whimpered.
Her hosed toes gathered the clear, slick liquid and liberally coated the head of his penis. She spread her toes and allowed the taut material to assault the very tip. The sensation was driving Kevin completely insane.
All the while, her fingers expertly stroked and teased his nipples until they were aching for a little pinch, which she would apply only briefly before going back to the feathery tickly touching.
"Your dick looks happy, honey. Would you like to cum for me now?"
He tried as best as he could to convey that he did, indeed, wish to feel that release of orgasm at her touch. He tried nodding his head and uttering "uh-huh" through his gag.
She giggled again. She pressed her toes together, trapping and squeezing the head of his penis in place. She did not move her feet and stopped touching his nipples. He grunted, his shuddering body attempting to hump her teasing toes.