Her skirt was hitched up as she reclined on the sofa, revealing the tops of her pull-ups. She pushed her fingers into the elastic and caressed the top of her stockings.
'You're a sucker for these aren't you Hun? Most men are. I know you like to watch me adjust my stockings. It's so erotic isn't it? A little thing like that, all that promise, all that imagination, so sexy it makes those full balls and hard cock hurt doesn't it?'
He was trying to resist but his cock betrayed him again as his blood flowed to his penis tip and turned his cock head into a deeper shade of purple.
'Oh we are a distressed doggy aren't we? All frustrated and hyperactive, desperate to spill your seed and give me a good seeing to! Well you should be so lucky! I think I can see pre cum on that tip of yours, you naughty boy! Now come here and reinvigorate my feet.'
Mark advanced on all fours to his princess, as if paying homage to a deity. As he approached she seductively began to roll one of her stockings down her leg. She knew this messed with his head. Slowly suggestively rolling out the nylon. Down her alabaster thighs, down to her knee. Stretching her leg, pointing her toes and extending the reinforce nylon at the base of her stocking as she wiggled her long sexy toes. She rolled the hose down to her calf, gently caressing her leg as she disrobed. Then over towards her heel and as she reached her heel she gently pulled the toe piece to glide it off her gorgeous perfect high arched foot. As it reached her toes she flexed them to wisp off her light, sensuous sex apparel. As her stocking flicked off her toes his cock waived as if speaking, saying 'Fuck me! I need to cum!' She threw the stocking at him and it hit his body sending a shudder of pleasure through every inch of his naked body.
'Oh darling, you are just so responsive, so predictable! The fly in the web!'
As a final torture she picked up the gossamer torture implement put her hand inside it and pushed it over his straining cock, covering it and tying it not too tightly round the base of his dick, next to the cock ring. He gasped with desire, anticipation and was fit to explode.
'Oh Hun, more pre cum! Staining my expensive hold ups! You know the price don't you? You have to clean them...manually with your tongue!' She said in low lecherous tone.
He let out an involuntary groan of desire and intolerable pain as the words slipped from her lips. His Chinchilla Goddess then proffered her naked foot to her suitor. The Holy Grail was before him, he appraised his shrine of desire. A pale porcelain alter with perfect curved arches, a sexy wrinkled sole and a deep red pedicure. Topped off with a gun metal toe ring and a silver charm anklet. Her toes were thin and she had beautiful soft sole pads. He was hypnotized. She flexed, pointed and spread her toes she knew exactly what to do to beguile him. Her foot had a damp sheen and without touching he could feel the warmth of her foot. The air was thick with her toe perfume.
'They say feet smell of cheese don't they Marky? I think that's too lazy a description, the smell is of foot musk, full of pheromones that traps unsuspecting males and enslave them for eternity. Time to get to work foot boy. Remember Chinchilla has been thoughtful to you, she has left her other stocking on because she knows that drives you wild! '
He was straining at the sexual frustration metaphorical leash. He was in bondage for eternity no way out except to accept, endure and enjoy his torture. He embraced it and walked towards the light unable to resist, unable to stop his actions.
He gently grasped her nude foot as if it where the most precious thing in the world. It was of course to him the most precious thing the erotic arc of the covenant, the spear of destiny of his erotic world.
'Time to get to work sugar!' She cooed and he needed no further invitation to begin his travails.
Remember not to gorge on this feast he told himself. Take your time, savor the food your Goddess offers. He remembered a good gourmet eats with his eyes and sense of smell, as well as with their taste buds. His eyes had a treat, the most beautiful foot he had ever seen. Perfect in every way beckoning him to consume it. He gently move her foot to his nose and began to sniff gently and quickly like a dog looking for truffles. The light sniffs allowed him to find the areas of deep sexy musk on her soles and toes.
'Oh that's delightful Marky! It tickles! It's got a direct line to my cunt! It's like little electric pulses stimulating and awakening my pussy! Oh yesss!! 'She purred, 'Keep doing that!'
The perfume aroused him further, as did the occasional gentle push and rub of his cock by her nyloned foot. The tip of his nose was slightly damp from his Goddess's foot elixir which had been distilled in her soft boots and he could see and smell tiny flecks of nylon from her hosiery on her toes. The flecks of nylon were like little intense aroma bombs. Whenever he sniffed one the concentrated perspiration in them were like erotic aromatic explosions. Having appraised her foot he began to add gentle butterfly kisses to every inch of it, being careful not to damage the goods by adding his own spittle to her regal foot. She moaned with desire as hundreds of tiny foot pecks electrified her damp longing pussy. She placed her index finger inside her sheer micro panties and began to stroke her clit and finger the inside of her wet cunt.
'Fuck that is amazing my little Footsy keep going, god keep going!'
His attention turn to her piggies or more accurately in between her piggies. His knowledge of the feminine foot and his earlier reconnaissance of her pied told him that the deepest perfume was there. This time it wasn't little snuffles of investigation but deep inhalations of her fragrant toes. He sniffed deeply and held her aroma in his nostrils savoring its sumptuous deep musk, sweet sour vinegar that gave him an instant high, an intoxicating feeling in his head and made his prick harden even more. He ejaculate a globule of pre cum in appreciation. Whilst he sniffed he moaned with delight . He lifted his head from his joyous vocation and pronounced,
'The greatest sexiest aroma ever Goddess! It's as beautiful and intoxicating as the finest wine a truly special vintage!'
He went back to work immediately snuffling for more sexual truffles having located the object of his desire.
