He took my feet delicately in his large hands and began the fastening of the intricate ankle clips on my favorite stilettos, placing them on my feet as if they were glass slippers and I was Cinderella. His hugely muscled arms would’ve frightened me had I not been quite confident in his complete dedication and submission to me.
He caressed my sheer pantyhose laden calves, sniffed between my toes as they peeped from the front of my shoes. I paraded around in my 8 inch heels as he lay on the ground, grateful each time I stood with my platform toe on his face, with the jagged zippered heel of my shoe entering his mouth, deeper and deeper, as his erection pulsated, trusting me to be careful as I forced my heel into his mouth to be deep throated, affectionately.
cont'd here: Diary Of A Dominatrix
He caressed my sheer pantyhose laden calves, sniffed between my toes as they peeped from the front of my shoes. I paraded around in my 8 inch heels as he lay on the ground, grateful each time I stood with my platform toe on his face, with the jagged zippered heel of my shoe entering his mouth, deeper and deeper, as his erection pulsated, trusting me to be careful as I forced my heel into his mouth to be deep throated, affectionately.
cont'd here: Diary Of A Dominatrix
