When discussing with nodder all the hottest moments we've had together, a few things always come up. We both enjoyed the night I put him in panties, tied him to the table, made him suck a dildo and then masturbated behind him where he couldn't watch while using him as a footstool. We never fail to bring up our strap-on play or our most recent adventures in watersports. And I almost blush at the memory of the night he made me cum with a nod. ALMOST. It was that fucking hot.
As with any D/s relationship, our play has progressed with intensity over time. However, one of our favorite play sessions to reminesce about was one of our very first.
I demanded that he lick my ass. I do that. I love having my ass eaten. It's better than the best full body massage and oh so humiliating for the giver when you demand it.
I was on my knees on the bed, knees spread apart a bit, with the soles of my feet together. I wasn't aware of my precise positioning. It wasn't planned.
I was lost in the sensations of his talented tongue when I first became aware of the gentle nudging on the bottoms of my feet.
"What is that? What is that on my feet?"
Nodder groaned into my ass.
"Is that your cock???" I was surprised. He had admitted to finding my piggies rather cute but had said he didn't have a foot fetish.
"Mmmmmhmmmmm" he moaned.
"Are you trying to hump my feet?"
The nudging became more instent. Or maybe his cock was harder. Or maybe it was a little of both.
"You really are trying to fuck my feet, aren't you?"
"Yes, Mistress," he whispered.
I laughed. "You're a foot fucker!"
He groaned and began rubbing his cock against the soles of my feet in earnest.
Boys at their best are terrible at multitasking. Horny boys are even worse. As he was fucking my feet he forgot about my ass.
"WHY AREN'T YOU LICKING MY ASS?? Are you too busy being a foot fucker to lick my ass??"
He growled and whispered, "Yes, Mistress," before putting his mouth back to good use.
He couldn't do it. He couldn't lick my ass AND fuck my feet. "You're terrible at multitasking. Do you want to keep fucking my feet?"
"If you want to keep rubbing your little dicklett on my feet, you HAVE to keep licking my ass. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress," he responded as he dove into eating my ass with new enthusiasm and I began to feel his precum on my soles.
And so it went for a bit - nodder failing miserably at multitasking, me laughing at and chiding him for it.
"Can I cum?"
"Mistress, may I please cum," he asked in a strained voice.
I laughed, "You want to cum fucking my feet??"
He growled and I grinned with the delight of knowing I'd found a hot button of his and then tap danced all over it.
I gave him permission to cum on my feet. I never allow a boy to cum on me but that day, I did. In his first spurt, he overshot the soles of my feet and spread his enthusiasm all the way up one calf yet still managed to coat my feet.
"Now lick it off. All of it. Slowly."