Roped In


Ah, of course she is one of those, I should have known. She is not just impish, she is straight up dominant. I had girls that would play hard to get and this seemed very much like it. But while Alex’s mind would think of these associations, his eyes would engorge her beautiful, rich breasts, her thin waist and her angelic face. She could feel his desire and enamourment, both in his eyes and in his dick, so without waiting for anything else, she adopted a cocky smile and pushed her foot right into his mouth.
“Woops! Forgot about those.” she said, while pulling out her panties with her toes.
“There we go.” she continued, leaving them aside and then pushing her entire foot down Alexander’s mouth again. The difference between them was noticeable. He was tall and well-built, while she was dainty and delicate. As a consequence, all of her five toes had plenty of room in his mouth, with her being able to also shove a part of her toe mounds in there, as well.


“Mmmm, what a warm, soft sock you are for my foot” she said, relishing the moment, laying on her elbows, head laid back, eyes closed, with his dick throbbing beneath her.

Alex, partly intoxicated, partly driven by lust, gave up on whatever worries or concerns he had and, led by his cock, was now greedily slurping away at her toes.


“Auch, easy, you animal, it hurts!” she said, pulling out her foot, only to lightly kick him over the face with it. “Be careful with those teeth!” she instructed, filling his mouth again with her perky toes.


He suddenly realized that this was more about her enjoyment, than his (obvious as it should have been) and started thinking about how he could facilitate a pleasant experience for her, even more so since he was at her mercy. He closed his eyes, and focused on his task.

He could feel her toes jammed inside his mouth, reaching almost at the back of his throat, with her big toe resting in the pocket of his right cheek, separated by his teeth from the rest, which were lying on his tongue. She would lazily graze them over the soft surface of his wet gustatory organ and he could feel a small roughness at the bottom of each of her toes, probably from the pressure they had to support daily. He wanted to caress those parts with his tongue, but suddenly remembered about his teeth, so once again he tried to focus on mapping the interior of his mouth, along with the precise location of each part of her foot.

With everything being mushed together inside, he didn’t realize at first how his lower teeth were lightly pressing against her sole, while his upper ones were almost biting down on her foot. He quickly regained control of his jaw muscles and put in some effort to forcefully extend his gaping mouth, in order to not bite her anymore. However, big as he may have been, her foot was large enough to pack his mouth full so this effort was not an easily sustainable one. He thought of a strategy that would allow him to relax his aching muscles, so he decided to envelop his upper set of teeth in his lip, biting down on it and using it as a cushion to soften the impact that her foot would have felt, while pulling out his tongue, extending it outside of his mouth, beneath and along her sole, in order to keep it as a buffer between his lower teeth and her.

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