I know I shouldn’t have risk that much at such a public place as MacDonald’s restaurant, but I really wanted to caress my husband’s calves and let him know that he’s only mine, and that he’s always under my foot control. First, I was just casually dangling with my cloth ballet flats by Laura Biagiotti, and that made me really hot! He was sitting right in front of me, so it was such a pleasure to stretch my legs and to embrace his calves with my bare feet.. I would slightly touch the edge of his trousers to let him know that something exciting was coming up soon. My flats went off, and now my brisky toes were sliding up under his trousers caressing his calves and trying to pull the socks off to tickle and to tease him …
Category: footplay
MY NEW CUSTOM! Tied up secretary in red pantyhose struggling and wiggling her bondaged toes to set free
I have been tied up at the office together with an invisible colleague by intruders who now search for some secret company documents in another building. Although they were “nice” and neither threatening nor violent, I attempted to kick one of them with your high heels and earned … this special chair-tie with my shoes off, with my pretty red-pantyhosed toes tied together. My colleague won’t save the day: not only is he cuffed to a radiator, he is also a nice but passive lethargic who will just sedately wait for help. By contrast, I was utterly determined to take matters into my own hands (or rather feet): I knew that one of the desks nearby had a button which triggers an alarm. However, with my hands cuffed solidly behind my back, my only chance would be to activate it with my feet. I really try to somehow get out of the toe-tie and/or stretch the cable tie against all odds, sometimes also trying to get a grip with my toes on the floor to help my escape attempts. While I’m struggling to free my toes, my passive colleague suggests waiting for help to arrive and doubts that I will get free. Suddenly, the intruders drop in telling me that they will leave now. I defiantly request that they take off the toe-tie and let me put on my shoes.
The next scene shows me still in the same situation, but with the hemp rope “entangled” between my toes, hooking it in under my second and third toe of each foot. I just hate the feeling of the rope between my toes just as much as the toe-tie itself, and it’s becoming more and more angry and frustrated. ..
Seducing you in rose lingerie, nude nylons and hosed foot job
I’m gonna be a naughty girl for you tonight, and I want you to spoil my beautiful shiny ambrè pumps with your great blow you gonna definetely make. I guess you’re already going rock hard about my high heeled shoes dangling back and forth in front of your eyes, making your penis go harder and harder. I stroke and caress my long pantyhosed legs and smooth hosed feet as if it was you to do that for me. I drop the shoes off to give you a great footjob, to stroke your big horny flesh with my neat hosed feet, but not till you jerk off! You should wait a bit, to give me a huge load right into my patent footwear and on my feet so that I could spread it all over my sheer pantyhose. ..
Do you like fur flat sandals on my bare feet with red nailpolish?
How about a pair of pink furry flops for this hot Summer?
Wedged seduction in the dressing room and dangling with black wedged sandals on my bare feet
We took just a few items to try on in the store’s dressing room, but actually I was thinking to put you down at my feet and to make you adore my brand new shoes as I slowly undid my sandals buckles to let my heels slip off that cage. I would dangle a bit before you with these beautiful wedged sandals enjoying myself. I wanted you to moisturize my red-nailpolished toes in your warm mouth, you like that tart taste of my bare smelly feet. First, I stroke the sandals that fell off my feet, caressing them delicatelly with my brisk toes, and now that you’re all turned on, I put them back to shoeplay in them for you …
Barefoot footjob to my car’s gear stick stroking with red-nailpolished toes
Changing my stockings in front of you
I sit on my couch, seductively looking at you, and take the first pair of nude stockings to try on. I talk quitely and slowly to tease you, I put them slowly on just to let you see how I look in them, and to make you sniff a bit that pretty smell of my nyloned feet. The next pair will be black, I know you’d like them to be black because they perectly match with the scarlet nailpolish of my toes. You want to suck those nyloned toes, don’t you? Now you’ll see me putting a pair of pantyhose like stockings which open my thighs up and make your heart race and your hard dick want me even more …
Relaxing myself in the tub
Relaxing myself in the tub… just before taking my clothes off;))
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Footsie in a bar in nude pantyhose and scarlet nailpolish
We dropped in a new bar that day, just to have a hot cup of cappuccino and a muffin. While my man was at the bar stand to get the stuff to eat, I prepared myself cosily to slip out of my high heeled grey boots and to place them right on his crotch as soon as he’s back. It turns him on when he knows that at any moment we can be caught in action, but he can’t do anything when he feels my hosed feet in those stunning nude pantyhose touching and caressing this growing dick under his pants. I could see him being very nervous because he couldn’t control his buddy in his pants who was willing to get up and had that hosed footjob!
Dangling and shoeplay in white flats on my Falke flesh-colored pantyhose
I was at a shoestore to choose a pair of mini boots for this winter, and I was ready to try one very sexy pair of boots, but I was really enthusiastic about my white ballet flats, very simple but very comfortable, therefore very worn out. I’d stay for hours looking at them dangling on my hosed toes never falling down. And since I had those marvelous Falke nylons on, the dangling play would make such a great massage and relief to my toes! Then I posed the shoes down to slightly dip back into them to scratch the upper part of my feet and to massage the aching soles which were longing for a hot stroke made by somebody’s hands…