Confessions of a Foot Slave:

What I do with her shoes when she’s not around!

Even though I often do body worship, today I’m giving you my confessions as a foot slave. My wife and I have been married for 10 years and it is my job to serve her by worshiping her feet. I have always been attracted to feet, and Susan has the most beautiful feet I think I’ve ever seen in my life. Just talking about them now is getting me all worked up!

True Confessions of a Foot Slave: It’s Also the Shoes

Though I’ve tried many times to explain it to her, she just doesn’t get it, so I will explain it to you. The shoes she buys are quite expensive. Soft, supple leather. Soft, sometimes even leather soles. They smell like, well, leather. I get instantly aroused when I smell leather. When I lean closer to smell her shoes, I catch a whiff of something else. Sweat. Nylons. Peppermint foot lotion. All these aromas mix together to create the most intoxicating scent I’ve ever smelled! Of course, by the time I catch a whiff of that sweet aroma, my cock is rock hard and throbbing.

Soft Leather Sliding Up and Down My Shaft

I can’t believe I am going to give you more confessions as a foot slave, but without thinking, I place my hands inside the shoes, pick them up and start stroking my cock with the leather uppers. Oooh, it’s so soft against my rock hard cock! After a few minutes, I turn the shoes over and start rubbing the soles over my cock. Alternating between the smoothness of the leather and the roughness of the soles really heats things up and my cock is throbbing uncontrollably.

Oh, Those Mary Janes on My Cock

Now it’s time to switch to the patent leather shoes. They alternate between gliding over my dick and catching on it, giving it just the right amount of friction. I will have to take care to not miss a spot on these as I am cleaning up later. One little smudge on them and she will figure out what I do when she’s away. She would have a fit if she knew I was cumming in her shoes. I’m sure she’d punish me by not allowing me to worship her feet for a while and by locking her shoes away where I couldn’t get to them. I just couldn’t bear to let that happen. You see, it isn’t just the shoes that do it for me; it’s the fact that they’re hers. She’s worn them. They smell like her. Sweat, mixed with nylon, mixed with leather; I could have an orgasm just talking about it, it excites me so much! These confessions proving I am a foot slave are so good for me to do.

My Biggest Foot Slave Confession: Humping

Now that my cock is nice and hard and ready, it’s time to get out my favorite pair of pumps. Reminiscent of the retro 20s or 30s style, they have a smaller, narrower opening that comes up higher on the foot than most of her other pumps do, making them the perfect shoe pussy. I place the shoe on the floor and lean forward, just as I would if my lover were underneath me. Lining up just right so my cock slides right inside the shoe pussy. I shudder as I feel the leather close around my cock, and I begin humping the shoe.

I begin humping the shoe pussy harder and faster, grunting and groaning with every thrust. Little beads of sweat form all over my forehead, forming little droplets that are rolling down my face, into my eyes, and off the end of my nose. This is the most amazing feeling ever!! Seconds later, I climax, filling the shoe pussy full of hot, sticky cum. Still wracked by post orgasmic spasms, I kneel down and begin eating my cum from her shoe, not stopping until it is completely clean. I make sure to clean all the shoes I used in my shoe masturbation session and as I’m sliding the last shoe back into place, I hear the car pull into the driveway. Quickly, I jump into the shower and am toweling off when she walks in. One of these days, I’m gonna get caught, I just know it!

My Supportive Wife is the Best

Though she completely supports and encourages me when I say I love her feet. my infatuation with her feet, my wife doesn’t seem to understand why I feel the same way about shoes. “If they are on a person’s feet,” she says, “I can understand why you would want to worship them as part of the package,” she says, “but I don’t understand the draw of shoes by themselves.”

Do you wonder if there is more to being a foot slave than just the love of shoes?

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