Sniffing Dominant Girl Feet Part 3

After removing their hose, Rachel and Susan took more turns as the others occupied themselves with the rest of my body. I felt several feet in the area of my genitals. Toes pressed into my balls and squeezed my penis. Toes delicately traced outlines around my balls and in the ticklish region between my legs. I was about to explode and with Rachel’s bare foot on my face; I’d never felt so satisfied in all my life. I was giving this beautiful woman pleasure through my subservience and devotion while others were giving me so much pleasure I could barely contain it. I finally let loose in a series of ecstatic convulsions and something warm tickled my stomach as it ran down my side and onto the floor. I heard some giggling as Monique explained that it got on her feet. “The same thing happened to me at work when we did our boss one month ago,” said Monique.

“I think that event will signal the beginning of our next lesson,” said Olivia. Olivia stood over me, and told me that I was going to lick their feet clean, and that I could begin by taking the goo off Monique’s feet with my tongue. I heard laughter as Monique kneeled down and pulled the gag from my mouth. I took a deep breath through my mouth as Laura and Alex pulled me up by my arms and pushed my back against the sofa. Olivia pulled up a few chairs and Monique walked over on her heels and sat down. “All good footboys give good foot tongue baths,” said Sandra. “With a footboy, a girl won’t need to take showers.” The others laughed at this. Monique raised her foot, and I could see my cum dripping from her toes. I didn’t want to disappoint Rachel, so when Monique pressed her sticky toes against my lips, I took them in my mouth and began to suck off the sweat and cum, two or three toes at a time. “Oh, that tickles,” giggled Monique. I sucked and swirled my tongue in between her toes and around the toes while they were in my mouth. “Oh, yes,” she exclaimed. “If he can do that to my toes, imagine what it would be like with his head between my legs.” The others seemed fascinated by how much Monique was enjoying herself, and I was determined to suck on her toes as if they were the sweetest candy. By slipping my tongue between her toes I took in little pieces of dirt from the floor and fibers from her sweat socks, but that wasn’t going to deter me from doing the best I could.

She pulled her toes out of my mouth and held the sole of her foot out. I took that as my cue to start licking the dust and dried sweat from her wrinkled soles. I nibbled and licked on the ball of her foot removing all of the flecks of dirt which had accumulated from the floor and from her shoes, and continued to lick and suck as she slowly brought my mouth to her heel. “That was great,” she said. “Now do it again. But let’s take the ropes off his arms. I’m tired of holding my feet up. He can do that; it’s the least he could do.” As she replaced her clean foot with the other foot, slightly blackened from the dusty wooden floor, the others released my arms. I then took Monique’s heel in my hand and brought her foot to my face. I nibbled and licked up the ridges of her wrinkled sole and over the smooth ball of her foot into her toe groove where I slipped my tongue in between her toes to remove any traces of sock fibers, dirt and cum. She eventually thrust her toes in my mouth, and I sucked on each of her toes with such passion that I hoped to be proclaimed the best toe sucker in the world. I wanted to be thanked for pleasing them, and I was glad to hear Monique’s moans of pleasure as I sucked and licked. I did what I could to clean any dirt from her soles, from between her toes and even from underneath her toenails, and I wanted her to feel like she had a new pair of feet.

I was surprised to catch myself gazing upon her clean feet as if at a job well done. I actually felt proud of what I’d achieved. “Let me die now,” said Monique, as she leaned back in the chair with her eyes closed. Olivia, who had been sitting next to Monique and watching my performance with eager anticipation, pushed Monique’s feet away and pressed her sweaty toes onto my mouth. The force of the thrust pushed my head against the arm of the sofa as she pushed all of her toes into my mouth until I could feel the toenail of her big toe at the back of my throat.

She pulled her toes out, and I began to nibble and suck on her toes which had also become slightly dirty from the wood floor. I sucked hard and rhythmically until Olivia closed her eyes and began to moan to herself. “I hereby declare you footboy for life,” she said. I heard giggling. “You’re wonderful,” Olivia added. I sucked and slipped my tongue in between her toes. I worked my tongue down her foot, running it along the cracks, and in between the little ridges on her sole. I did the very same for her other foot and as I passionately nibbled on her toes she even thanked me. No sooner had I finished then Alex pressed her stinking feet on my face and began pressing her toes onto my lips. I quickly overcame my revulsion and began the task of removing, with my tongue, the dried sweat and dirt which she had rubbed all over my face and which had almost made me throw up.

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