My parents left for a party on Silvester eve. They had asked my step Dad's mom babysitting me. We never really liked each other but that evening when she slipped out of her heels it changed. I was strangely fascinated by her nylon clad feet so I pushed one of my toy cars into her direction to ask her for playing with me. Fortunately she accepted the invitation and tiptoed on the little car. Watching her do so I got a strange feeling in my lap I never had before and my lil willy started stiffening and got bigger. I gazed at her feet playing with my toy car and an unfamiliar urge took control of me making me rub my lap and my willy at the floor I was lying on my belly at. My step grandma seemed quite amused watching me doing so before she finally commanded me to go to bed where she would tell me a good night story.
I still wanted to rub my willy but I obeyed because somehow I wasn't able back talking to her. When I had brushed my teeth and got into my room I saw my step grandma had put her feet on my bed right next to the pillow I wanted to lay my head. Of course I rushed to lay down.
When my face lay next to my step granny`s feet she started rubbing her feet at each other which made my willy stiffening immediately. My step grandma began telling me a fairytale about an evil queen who had beautiful enchanted feet smelling adorable that everyone sniffing their odor became her slave. This made me curious and I asked her if her feet smelled that good too. She laughed and proposed I should try out sniffing at them.
I was a little bit scared but I moved my nose close to my step granny's toes and started sniffing. Their odor was of nice perfume and somehow personal like hers I knew. All in all I kind of liked it and kept on sniffing while she continued the story. Which ended with a knight playing with his willy to break the spell. This kind of spoke to me and I started playing with myself while sniffing at my step grandma's feet. Somehow I spiraled down the rabbit hole and couldn't control myself anymore kissing her feet fervently until cum shot out of my willy. I ended in spastic moves passing my face deep into her soles while she ended the fairytale in a stern voice, telling the knight could escape the spell only for a few days but then he was drawn back to the feet of the evil queen where he lived under her spell as her servant ever after.
With the trousers of my pajama wet and filthy I moved backwards unable to look in my step grandma's eyes. I was wondering if I was a knight now under the spell of her feet forever.
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