"Hey there" Bayley said as she entered her hotel room. It was the next night, and I had chosen Bayley. I had no desire to worship her feet anymore than the other women, however she seemed the nicest to me and I was hoping she would go easy on me. Apparently Stephanie had filled Bayley in on our little secret, that I was her foot slave and that she was going to let Bayley borrow me for the night. I now sat on the floor of her room, waiting for her commands.
"I gotta admit," she said as she sat down in the bed, still in her ring gear, "At first when Steph told me about you, I kinda thought she was joking. I mean a foot slave? That's just kinda far out there. But the more she talked about you, I realized she was pretty serious. To be honest I've never had a slave before and I've certainly never had anyone worship my feet before, but Stephanie wants me to use you so I'm going to do whatever it takes to keep my job that I love so much, hehe, but I guess if there is anyone who understands that, it's you." She sat there looking at me, waiting for me to respond, but I didn't. I wasn't used to saying anything unless Stephanie demanded that I did.
"Well, I uh guess we should get started." She said, "Just go ahead and start doing what you usually do." I slowly crawled over to where she sat, and began to undue the laces on her boots. After I was done, I slowly pulled them both off. She was wearing black ankle socks and I expected a putrid aroma to hit me at any moment since she had recently been in a match but it never came. I took one hand and gently wrapped it around her right ankle. I slowly raised the foot up to my face and pressed my nose deep into her sweat soaked soles and took in a huge deep breath. The smell that filled my nose was surprising. It was hard to explain. It didn't smell bad at all but it did have a smell. It almost smelt sweet and as I inhaled another huge breath I found I was really enjoying it.
"How do they smell?" She asked in an innocent voice.
"Great mistress." I responded before taking another deep breath.
"Haha, thats good, I was worried you wouldn't like them." She said as she raised up her other foot and rested it on my shoulder, "And you don't have to call me mistress you can just call me Bayley."
Before I could even think, out of pure habit I responded "Yes Mistress." I stopped smelling and glanced up at her. She looked down at me and we both began to laugh. After I was done I tuned my attention back towards her foot and began smelling more. The aroma was so intense I didn't want to stop. I took both feet, shoved them into my face and took a huge breath of the aroma. It was making me feel good and I felt my cock starting to get a little hard. I took my hand and slowly removed both socks. I stopped for a second to admire her feet. They looked like they were as smooth as anything I had ever seen before. They looked incredibly soft and they glistened with sweat. I pressed my face into her soles and rubbed them all over my face. They were so soft they felt like velvet. Bayley let out a laugh as I rubbed them up and down my face. After that I turned my attention to her toes. They were about average length, not to short, not to long, but her big toe looked a bit large. Not abnormally large but when I saw them, I thought they looked rather plump and juicy. I started at her pinky and went and sucked each one of her toes for sometime. However when I got to the big toe I skipped it and went to the other foot. Starting at the pinky I sucked every toe on that foot except the big toe. Then I took a foot in each hand, squeezed tight, lowerd my head and began sucking on both big toes at once. The taste of her toes were amazing, Stephanie's feet were salty and sometimes rough, Bayleys feet were sweet and incredibly soft. After I was done with her big toe, I began licking between each one of her toes. I looked up and she now had a huge grin on her face. She was watching me and smiling unlike Steph who usually was occupied with something else. After cleaning out between her toes I made my way to her soles. I licked up and down and all around. They tasted so sweet, her sweat was delicious, and my tongue also picked up lint left behind by her black socks. After the soles of each foot I began to suck hard at her heels, and she seemed to enjoy that. I began starting the entire routine over again with the toes of her right foot. Her left foot dropped down and brushed up against my cock. At this point I had become fully erect.
"Oh wow," Bayley exclaimed, "Stephanie mentioned something about you not liking this but you really do seem to be enjoying it...hehe...maybe I could help you enjoy it just a bit more. She bent over and yanked down my shorts. She started rubbing her soles up and down my thighs, slowly inching closer and closer to my cock. Suddenly a thought popped into my mind. Had Stephanie told Bayley to do this to me? Was this a plan to see if I was loyal to Stephanie? And even if it wasn't how would Stephanie feel if she figured out what had happened... | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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