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She sleeps well after putting her sub in his subspace.
Shut up you male thing
Step on his ugly face when he's nagging and talking too much, no man has the right to speak with his ugly deep voice.
Men aren't even intelligent enough to form words all they say is stutter, men don't even know what they're saying they just blah blah blah.
Teach your husbands and boyfriends to obey, or you'll shut them with your feet.
The bad thing is nothing is a punishment to a men they'll always end up enjoying it. If you step on their face they'll get hard, if you spit on them they'll get hard, if you spank them they'll get hard, if you put your socks in their mouth they'll still get hard. They have to control of their own body. Actually men are just "hard" all the time and they always think with their little hardness.
Next time a man acts up just show him who is in charge.
It wasn't like this man had ever had a foot fetish before. For that matter, nor had she.
Having said that, given how the dynamics of their relationship had changed over the last few months there was sort of a new 'fetish' that had developed within her - and that was, instilling new kinks in him that she could add to her erotic toolbox of ways to tease, tantalize, and torment this poor man.
Even she couldn't help but be impressed by how effectively she could now use her feminine wiles and knowledge of his weaknesses and vulnerabilities to instill new triggers of lust and arousal in this man.
Three days ago he wouldn't have had the slightest interest in paying attention to her soft feet and pedicured toes. But today? When he returned home from work? The first thing he did upon seeing her was to drop to his knees before her, begging for permission to be allowed to worship them.
Gazing down at him she purred, "Mmm, have you been thinking about them today, honey?"
"Yesss..."
"Yeah? What were you thinking about?"
In an unsteady voice, he replied, "How much I wanted to kiss them... lick them... suck them..."
"Mmm, you like them now, don't you? You like them a lot?"
"So much...," he groaned.
"They excite you, don't they? They turn you on..."
"They do...," he panted.
"I bet you got all excited today thinking about them, didn't you? I bet it made your cock get sooo hard..."
"It did," he whimpered, sweat forming on his face.
"Yeah? Did that make it wanna be touched? Did it make you wanna cum, sweetheart?"
"Baby, my god...," he groaned. "Yesss, so bad!"
"Oh honey, I'm so sorry. And you couldn't do anything for it at all, could you? I mean, you were at work. You just had to let it strain in its cage, all day long, huh baby?"
"Yesss...," he whimpered.
"Aww, poor thing," she sympathized. "I bet that was frustrating for you, wasn't it? Was it honey? Was it... frustrating?"
"Yesss..."
"Mmm, well then maybe... since my pretty feet make you so excited now... maybe one day I'll let you out of your cage and let you feel my toes tracing up... and down... your cock. You've never got to feel that before, have you? Do you think you'd like that?"
"Oh my god yes, I know I would... I would love that!"
She continued in a soft, sultry, seductive voice. "Maybe... I could even drizzle some baby oil on to the soles of my feet...my toes... and a little more on to your cock. Then trace my toes softly up... and down... your cock? I bet you'd get so nice and hard for me, wouldn't you?"
"Yesss...," he panted, now visibly trembling.
"Mmm, then I could wrap my soft, warm, oily feet and toes all around it... and start stroking nice and slow for you? Pumping it gently... using just my pretty toes and silky feet. Would that feel nice for you?"
Sounding as if he were on the verge of a meltdown, he groaned, "Baby, my god please... you're killing me! You're making me sooo hard... yes, I'd love that so much!"
"Oh honey, you sound sooo desperate. Does that turn you on?"
"Yesss..."
"Does it make you wanna cum?"
"Yessss!..."
"Aww, would you like to cum on my soft, pretty feet honey? Like I just described? Would that feel good for you?"
"My god.... yes! Please yes! Please can I??"
"Oh sweetheart, yes... of course you can...," she replied.
But before he could utter a word she continued, "... but not today. Some other day we can do that though. I bet if I took my time with you and did that to you for hours I could get you so worked up that your poor cock would just keep gushing and gushing for me when I finally let you cum, don't you think?"
"Yesss," he said weakly, so frustrated and desperate it sounded like he might cry.
"Mmm, I bet so too," she purred. "I bet I could make it sooo good for you... but we just don't have enough time now, baby. Not today. But, you know what we could do instead?"
"No?...," he whimpered.
"I could let you show me how much you love them now... and while you do, you can think about how good it would feel if only we had time to do all of those things today. I bet that would get you all hot and excited, don't you think?"
"Fuck...," he groaned. "Definitely..."
Laughing softly, she teased, "Then that's what we should do then, right? Get you all excited? I mean, that's how we like to keep you now, isn't it? Hot and excited? Desperate and needy?"
"Yes," he whimpered.
"So your cock stays achy and frustrated in its cage?," she added innocently.
"Yesss...," he moaned.
And now moments later she watched with both amusement and arousal at how her newly planted fetish was causing this man to come undone before her eyes. Lovingly, adoringly, and passionately worshipping her feet that mere days ago would not have even provoked a second glance from him.
Smirking inwardly as she watched, she thought to herself, "Oh honey, you poor thing. Whatever fetish shall I instill in you next?..."
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"Oh my god, it's actually happening," she thought to herself with disbelief. Her best friend, and chastity mentor, had told her there would come a day when the cumulative effects would become so overwhelming to him he would literally crumble and break right before her eyes.
And that would be the day there would be no going back for either of them. The day he would become totally, completely hers.
She wasn't buying it though. Not Rick. Not her husband. He was too strong willed. Too determined. Too proud. He would never break, and certainly not in front of her. Not in front of the woman he loved and adored.
But there he was, nearly stumbling into their bedroom. Looking lost. Helpless. Defeated. Like he couldn't go on.
It was Day 67 and he was seeking her out. Desperately. Like a drowning man reaching for a life raft that was slipping away from him.
It wasn't like this man had ever had a foot fetish before. For that matter, nor had she.
Having said that, given how the dynamics of their relationship had changed over the last few months there was sort of a new 'fetish' that had developed within her - and that was, instilling new kinks in him that she could add to her erotic toolbox of ways to tease, tantalize, and torment this poor man.
Even she couldn't help but be impressed by how effectively she could now use her feminine wiles and knowledge of his weaknesses and vulnerabilities to instill new triggers of lust and arousal in this man.
Three days ago he wouldn't have had the slightest interest in paying attention to her soft feet and pedicured toes. But today? When he returned home from work? The first thing he did upon seeing her was to drop to his knees before her, begging for permission to be allowed to worship them.
Gazing down at him she purred, "Mmm, have you been thinking about them today, honey?"
"Yesss..."
"Yeah? What were you thinking about?"
In an unsteady voice, he replied, "How much I wanted to kiss them... lick them... suck them..."
"Mmm, you like them now, don't you? You like them a lot?"
"So much...," he groaned.
"They excite you, don't they? They turn you on..."
"They do...," he panted.
"I bet you got all excited today thinking about them, didn't you? I bet it made your cock get sooo hard..."
"It did," he whimpered, sweat forming on his face.
"Yeah? Did that make it wanna be touched? Did it make you wanna cum, sweetheart?"
"Baby, my god...," he groaned. "Yesss, so bad!"
"Oh honey, I'm so sorry. And you couldn't do anything for it at all, could you? I mean, you were at work. You just had to let it strain in its cage, all day long, huh baby?"
"Yesss...," he whimpered.
"Aww, poor thing," she sympathized. "I bet that was frustrating for you, wasn't it? Was it honey? Was it... frustrating?"
"Yesss..."
"Mmm, well then maybe... since my pretty feet make you so excited now... maybe one day I'll let you out of your cage and let you feel my toes tracing up... and down... your cock. You've never got to feel that before, have you? Do you think you'd like that?"
"Oh my god yes, I know I would... I would love that!"
She continued in a soft, sultry, seductive voice. "Maybe... I could even drizzle some baby oil on to the soles of my feet...my toes... and a little more on to your cock. Then trace my toes softly up... and down... your cock? I bet you'd get so nice and hard for me, wouldn't you?"
"Yesss...," he panted, now visibly trembling.
"Mmm, then I could wrap my soft, warm, oily feet and toes all around it... and start stroking nice and slow for you? Pumping it gently... using just my pretty toes and silky feet. Would that feel nice for you?"
Sounding as if he were on the verge of a meltdown, he groaned, "Baby, my god please... you're killing me! You're making me sooo hard... yes, I'd love that so much!"
"Oh honey, you sound sooo desperate. Does that turn you on?"
"Yesss..."
"Does it make you wanna cum?"
"Yessss!..."
"Aww, would you like to cum on my soft, pretty feet honey? Like I just described? Would that feel good for you?"
"My god.... yes! Please yes! Please can I??"
"Oh sweetheart, yes... of course you can...," she replied.
But before he could utter a word she continued, "... but not today. Some other day we can do that though. I bet if I took my time with you and did that to you for hours I could get you so worked up that your poor cock would just keep gushing and gushing for me when I finally let you cum, don't you think?"
"Yesss," he said weakly, so frustrated and desperate it sounded like he might cry.
"Mmm, I bet so too," she purred. "I bet I could make it sooo good for you... but we just don't have enough time now, baby. Not today. But, you know what we could do instead?"
"No?...," he whimpered.
"I could let you show me how much you love them now... and while you do, you can think about how good it would feel if only we had time to do all of those things today. I bet that would get you all hot and excited, don't you think?"
"Fuck...," he groaned. "Definitely..."
Laughing softly, she teased, "Then that's what we should do then, right? Get you all excited? I mean, that's how we like to keep you now, isn't it? Hot and excited? Desperate and needy?"
"Yes," he whimpered.
"So your cock stays achy and frustrated in its cage?," she added innocently.
"Yesss...," he moaned.
And now moments later she watched with both amusement and arousal at how her newly planted fetish was causing this man to come undone before her eyes. Lovingly, adoringly, and passionately worshipping her feet that mere days ago would not have even provoked a second glance from him.
Smirking inwardly as she watched, she thought to herself, "Oh honey, you poor thing. Whatever fetish shall I instill in you next?..."