Crazy for Women's Feet

I've always had an indescribable attraction to women's feet. I'll tell you one of my stories that happened last August in deserted Athens. It was early August and I had just moved into my new house, I had transferred almost all my things and was carrying some last bags from my car. I was waiting for the elevator to go up since I live on the 6th floor. The elevator door opens and an angelic creature steps out, around 18, with chestnut-blonde hair, blue eyes, a divine body, and perfect legs.

When I saw her I froze. She says good morning to me and leaves. I'm thinking, 'I wonder if she lives here, if so we're going to have a great time.'

I go up to the apartment but my mind stays there, I open my door and rush to the balcony, I look down and see the girl coming out of the corner convenience store and coming back to the apartment building. I go out into the hallway to see which floor the elevator will stop on... 1.....2.......3.....4....5.... Oh, it's going up further, it stops on the 6th. I'm about to go inside but she sees me.

- Are you the buyer of the apartment opposite?

I was frozen but I managed to stammer

- Yes, me.

- Ah.. Great!!!!

Before I could say anything else she went into her apartment.. The days passed, I learned that she's actually 17, she lives with her mother who is divorced, and every morning I would say good morning to her from my balcony which was next to hers!...

It was Saturday morning, her mother was away for a long weekend with some unknown guy. I was fixing some flower pots on my balcony and suddenly she comes out. I don't miss the opportunity:

- Good morning, how are you?

- Fine.

- How come so early today?

- I went to bed early yesterday, that's why.

- I'm treating to coffee, do you want some?

- Yes, why not..... But it's better if you come over here to drink it because I can't be bothered to get dressed (she was wearing pajamas)

- Ok, I'll wash my hands and come...........

I go to her place, she was barefoot, she makes me coffee and we sit on her balcony. I couldn't take my eyes off her beautiful feet. We talked for quite a while, we had drunk our coffees and she says to me, "Do you mind if I bring a nail polish to paint my nails?" "Of course not." "Ok, which color do you like?" "Mmm, black, especially on toenails...."

She goes inside and brings two nail polishes. "What would you say if while I paint my fingernails, you paint my toenails?" I was stunned, was I awake or asleep? But I answer, "Ok, although I prefer to see women's feet bare and not painted..." "What do you mean?" Then I started telling her about my fetish and various experiences until she said something both unexpected and expected from all I had told her. "What would you say to becoming my slave?" "Whatever you wish, my mistress!!!!" "Show me how much you love me."

I take one of her divine little feet in my hands and start kissing it sensually, slowly slowly from the big toe to the heel, then the other one, and finally both together. Then I start licking her divine little toes one by one until I ended up lying back with her feet in my mouth. Then I started rubbing her feet on my chest and on my hard cock. I showed her how to do a footjob and she gave me a footjob so perfect that I came within a minute from pleasure. At first she was shocked but then she enjoyed it, since that day she gave me 7 footjobs.

We went to the bathroom where I washed her feet from the cum and started licking them again, I couldn't get enough. Finally we went to her mother's room where there was a double iron bed. She opened the closet and showed me some handcuffs and some whips belonging to her mother. She tied me to her bed with the handcuffs, hands and feet, and holding the whip and whipping me lightly because I had told her I didn't really like whipping, she sat on top of me and we had the most beautiful sex of my life.

It's unnecessary to tell you that similar scenes unfold whenever we are alone at my place or hers.