Category: foot fetish phonesex

Zesty Zoey 1-844-332-2639 Ext 403

Your cock gets hard and stiff as you watch me rub the oil on my feet.  Lubricating my soles and toes and arches.  My skin warming up the oil and getting my tooties all slick and slippery for you.  You think about my body heat warming up that oil as I spread it over my feet.  Then I pour some of the oil on my hands and rub it all over your cock.  I feel your cock twitch in my hands as I stroke it up and down.  My oiled hands slide easily up and down the shaft of your swollen aching cock.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

He came into work and told me that he wanted to play with my feet again. “It’s time for another photo shoot. I have some ideas and something very fun planned” he informed me. What happened last time started playing over in my head. All of a sudden, a surge of energy and wetness exuded from my pussy. I couldn’t wait to see what he had in mind this time. What else could there be? We did everything last time. And it was freaking hot. I never knew I had a foot fetish before. He brought it out in me. I began to wonder if everyone would have the same response to what he did to me. I guess some people’s feet might be too ticklish. But there are sexually arousing reflexology points on feet. So it makes sense that stimulating them feels so good. And I’m proof that it can actually lead to orgasm. Just thinking about it had me so horny and ready for the photo shoot.

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Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457

He likes my feet, of all things. It was bikini week at work again. I had a customer that was telling me about how he’s a content creator. He said that he likes to help girls get started on subscription only websites. Supposedly he helps them make a lot of money selling content. I began to wonder if he was at the breastaurant to scout out new girls to promote.

When it was time for my break I headed out to take a quick dip in the pool. I got out so that I would have time to dry off before my break was over. By that time he had made his way outside. He was just watching all of the girls. Then he called me over to talk.  He told me that he knew how I could make some serious money. And there wouldn’t have to be any nudity involved. And I wouldn’t even have to show my face. This all sounded so perfect for me. But I wondered how on earth I would be able to do that. That’s when he told me that it’s my feet. He told me that I have the cutest little feet.

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Mr. Kinky

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Roxy 1 (844) 332-2639 Ext 414

I have this one really kinky client. I call him Mr. Kinky. He comes into the club and watches me dance. But he’s always staring at my feet. I see his cock getting hard in his pants. But he never asks for a private dance at the club. Instead, he asks me out on a date. He’s always such a gentleman. We go out to the nicest restaurants. He wines me and dines me. And shows me off to all of his friends. He even takes me to business parties and other events. Everyone thinks that we are dating. They don’t realize that I’m an escort that he hires. We always have a lot of fun together. And afterwards we always go back to his place. It’s an extravagant penthouse. He puts some music on and asks me to dance. Then he sits there and stares at my feet again. Once he gets hard, he asks me to take my shoes off. While I do, he takes his pants off. Then he asks me to hand him my shoes. So I do. He takes them and starts rubbing them all over his face. Then I go make a drink.

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Anna 844-332-2639 EXT. 203

I was walking out the door of her building, when I stumbled upon a handsome man. He was mean looking, and had plenty of tattoos. He needed help and direction to the main office. I gave him instructions, but what seemed like a few simple steps soon became over-complicated. I offered to walk him there myself for which he thanked me kindly.

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Amber 1-844-332-2639 ext 404

I’ll never forget the night I got my scar. It was a typical Friday night, and my boyfriend, Jack, and I were in the mood for some fun. I wore my silky coffee-colored stockings, knowing how much they turned him on. As soon as he saw me, his eyes lit up with desire. Jack groaned and pulled me closer, his hands roaming over my body. We started to kiss, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I could feel his hardness pressing against me, and I knew I wanted him inside me.

We moved to the bed, and Jack started to undress me. He slowly pulled off my shirt, revealing my bare breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs rubbing against my nipples. I moaned and arched my back, wanting more. Jack then moved down to my skirt, pulling it off along with my panties. He kissed his way up my legs, stopping at the back of my knee. He ran his tongue over the silky material of my stockings, making me shiver with pleasure. “I love these fucking stockings,” he murmured, his breath hot against my skin. I moaned in response, my pussy aching for him.

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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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