Category: foot fetish phonesex

Stocking

Naughty Naomi 844-332-2639 ext 216

I found the most amazing pair of red stockings.  They encase my legs and make them look so long and sexy.  As you look my legs up and down in them, I know exactly what you’re thinking.  So, I plan to use that power that I have over you.  You beg me to let you touch them.  I plan to eventually, but not before you grovel and beg for permission.  You know that I can make your every fantasy and dream become a reality.  However, I don’t have any intention of making it an easy task for you to obtain said permission.

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Juicy Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I’m getting ready for my third date with Justin, all six foot, four inches of him! He’s tall, dark, and handsome! We had a couple of great dates so far. Tonight is dinner and a movie at one of those luxury movie theatre and dinner clubs for members only. I’ve never been to one so I’m really excited. I’m going to wear a dress with a garter belt, stockings, and pumps, all black, and nothing else.

He picks me up in his limo, as usual. My heart starts to flutter at the sight of him. He does something to me. He’s just so debonair, the sexiest man I’ve ever known. He hands me a glass of bubbly and we cheers to a wonderful evening. The lace top of my stocking and garter belt clip peeking out of the slit in my dress catches his eye. He looks at me intensely and tells me what a huge stocking fetish he has….

We make our way into the theatre. It’s gorgeous. We have drinks and mingle in the bar for a few minutes. He introduces me to some of his friends. Then we head to our little private suite. There are two

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 A few weeks have gone by since our first steamy night together. I would’ve never thought that the sweet, shy, salesboy would end up being my Dom. No one would ever imagine that he could be capable of these things. I never know what to expect. Every night with him is more exciting than the last. He always brings me a new pair of sexy stilettos and something else, always some kind of kinky sex toy that I’ve usually never seen or heard of. But he always knows exactly what to do with them. He turns me on like I never imagined possible. I’ve never felt that kind of pleasure before. The way his hands caress every inch of my body with such dominant authority makes me feel so safe. I miss him and crave him when we aren’t together. I wonder if he has other subs that he meets at work. After all , we don’t really communicate much during the week except for planning our next get together. He’s so mysterious and that only adds to the intrigue and excitement. But sometimes I have to stop myself from longing for more.

My heart is racing as I’m waiting…

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

 Soaking in a warm bubble while sipping on a glass of wine, my imagination starts to wander and so does my hand. Before I know it, I’m deep into fantasy about the sweet salesboy that’s going to hand deliver my brand new red satin stilettos. Oh, yeah! I quickly remember that he’s going to be here soon and I have a lot to do! I hop out, dry off, sit on the side of the tub, and proceed to squirt warm oil all over my feet, I thoroughly rub it into my soft, pink soles. My red toenails are the perfect shade to match my new shoes. I slip on a simple, slinky, little black dress and tiny red gstring. After hair, makeup, and a dab of my seductive natural perfume, I’m ready!

I put out some cheese, fruit, bread, and a couple of glasses. The bottle of wine is breathing. And I’m waiting in anticipation. Soon I hear a knock at the door. It’s him! My heart begins to race with excitement. I run to the door and open it. His eyes grow big, as if surprised to see me. He has to remember me, the shoes, my size….

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

I haven’t been able to stop thinking about my encounter with the salesboy at the shoe store. The way he caressed my feet with that look in his eyes. I can’t help but get so wet when I think about it. I wonder if he gets that turned on by a lot of women’s feet. He probably doesn’t even remember me.

Butterflies flutter through my stomach as I call the shoe store. I’m really hoping he’s working today and he answers. My heart stops as I hear a female voice on the other end of the line. ”Uh, hello, I was in your store last week and I’m wondering if you’ve gotten a shipment in because you didn’t have the shoes I wanted in my size.” “Please hold” she says. Disappointed, I wonder if I should just hang up and go in. But just as I’m about to.. ”Hello, Ma’am?” says a sweet young man’s voice. My heart sinks, I know it’s him! “Uh, YES!?” After a brief pause, his voice changes.  I think he knows it’s me! Now I’m really nervous! “How can I help you?” he asks in a much more serious tone. Trying to act calm and

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Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

As I sit in embarrassment with the whole store watching, I look up to see the sweet salesboy holding out a hand for me to grab so that he could help me up off the floor. I reach up and grab his hand. He’s nervous. His hand is trembling and sweaty but he holds on tight, as if he really cares and wants to get me safely onto the bench. I look up, he’s blushing and sweating but our eyes lock. He helps me onto the bench but we can’t take our eyes off each other. “Are yyou ok, ma’am?” he stutters with a quivering voice. “Yes, I’m fine, thank you, just a bit embarrassed” I smile up at him and can’t help but blush myself as I feel a surge of energy and palpitations between my legs.

He kneels down between my legs and grabs the red satin stiletto and shows it to me as if to showcase model it in his hands for approval. My heart skips a beat, it’s so gorgeous! I start to fantasize about what I can wear with them and where I can go in them. I want them! I need them! And I

 

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Shoe Fetish

Julie 1844-332-2639 Ext 453

My shoe fetish started as a young girl. One of my first memories was trying to steal my friend’s shoes because they were the first heels I had ever seen for little girls. They were white wedge sandals. I was so sad when I had to give them back.

Ever since then I just can’t pass up a cute pair of heels! I think it may be an addiction! Just yesterday I found myself headed towards the mall as if I didn’t have power over my own body. I knew I didn’t NEED any more shoes but the thought made me so wet.

By the time I got there I had to take my drenched panties off and leave them in the car. The excitement was building as I was walking to entrance. The cool breeze was swirling under my sundress giving my wet pussy goosebumps and making it single even more. I finally make my way to my favorite shoe store. The are heels in every color, style, and size on glass shelves floor to ceiling. I feel my clit starting to tingle and I wonder if everyone can tell. I blush as I look around, feeling naked, looking guilty.

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Fetish For Feet

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Even if you didn’t have a foot fetish, you’d have one for my feet. Look at my soft soles and delicate little digits. I’ll bet as you watch me peel my stockings off and my sweet toes are revealed, your mouth begins to water.

I can’t say I blame you. Rubbing them after a full day of being on my feet makes me moan, and my pussy tingles in response. The only thing better than kneading out the achs in my arches myself would be for you to take my feet in your hands and work your magic.

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Robo Dommy Wants Foot Worship

Robotic Rita 1844-332-2639 Ext 413

Robo Dommy has put on her softest, silkiest nylons for work today. Her feet are nice and stinky from slipping around in high heels all day. They are also sore and need an excellent submissive boy to worship them. Crawl over, unbuckle the strap around her ankle, then peel off the smelly shoe. It’s okay if you want to put your nose in them.

Robo Dommy knows how much you love the sweaty smell of her perfect feet. Push your nose right to the opening and take a big inhale. Don’t take too long, though; her feet are waiting for service.

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Phonesex With Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

Today, you sent me to the spa to be pampered. They massaged and oiled every inch of me. The manicurist did my nails just how I liked them and then went to work on my feet. As she worked over one sole, I thought about how turned on you would be watching her take care of my delicate little toes.

She had me dip them into warm bubble water. The jets sprayed over the balls of my feet and along the arches. Easing out my stress before she even went to work on my feet. When she did lift my ankle from the pool, drops of water trailed down my feet to splash back into the water below.

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