“That’s the best idea I’ve heard yet!” Ms. Powers said, looking down at your submissive state and amusedly mumbling “I guess footboys can be useful for more than one thing…” She pulls out her phone and calls Kelsey to get her help. You can only hear one side of the conversation but as it begins, Ms. Powers moves the toes of her nylon foot to your lips and coaxes them apart, letting you suck on her sweaty toes while she chats.
“Hi Kelsey, we are going to need a little more of your help to fix all of this. Thank you for sending Johnny, that was the right thing to do and he is enjoying some toes in his mouth right this moment. But we need you to convince Shelly to come to my house as well, in about two hours.” She pauses as Kelsey speaks, and then responds, “Just tell her that Johnny will be here and that you arranged for girl power training with the originator of the art. Either she will be so excited that she won’t be able to turn down that offer or she will be so jealous that Johnny is with me that she will come to reclaim him for herself!” Again Kelsey has either questions or comments about this plan, and again Ms. Powers has an answer. “Just tell her about how well I taught you, all the techniques and secrets that would take her years to figure out on her own. She won’t say no to that, I’m certain of it.” Kelsey must be agreeing, as Ms. Powers finally smiles and concludes the call by saying, “Oh thanks so much dear, you really were such a great choice as one of my little protégés. Let me know if you’d like to tag team that boyfriend of yours again some time soon! I know he would enjoy it! Okay thanks, talk to you later, bye.”
Your ears perk up at that comment about Kelsey’s boyfriend. Is that what Ms. Powers is planning to do to you? The thought of it makes your cock strain against your pants even harder, and as she puts the phone down excitedly, she moves both nylon feet to rub your bulge between her soles. It is a heavenly and erotic feeling even with all the layers separating your member from her sweaty skin.
“Alright, the plans are all set then!” She says, before taking her feet off of your crotch and resting them back on your chest. “I’ll be needing to go get my feet ready now. A long sweaty run until she gets here will do the trick!” She stands up, towering over you, and walks to get something from another room. She comes back dressed in an athletic tank top and short shorts, but with nude nylons stretching down her legs. She drops some socks and nylons on your face, before sitting above you on the couch again.
“Sit up and put these on me,” She says with full knowledge that there’s nothing you’d rather do right now.
You sit up and look at the two pairs of clean white socks and pair of nude nylons on the ground. You look back at her confused and ask, “But Ms. Powers, you already have nylons on… I’m confused?”
She rolls her eyes and gives a big sigh, clearly not content with your misunderstanding. “Why can you boys never just do as you are told?” She says, crossing one leg over the other and letting that top foot dangle around in the air. “I’m going to layer socks over nylons, twice each. It’s the most powerful way to trap in stink and build up girl power to the highest level.” Again your hard cock threatens to pop right out of your pants as you think about that.
“Oh wow that sounds amazing and so powerful, Ms. Powers. I apologize for questioning you.” You say, bowing your head and dutifully picking up the first pair of socks. She pauses her energetic dangling to let you pull the first sock on over her nylons, and then crosses her legs the other way to give you the other foot.
As you begin to dress her in the additional nylon stockings, she muses, “Aren’t you looking forward to having a goddess of your own to take care of like this every day, Johnny? If our plan works on Shelly, she will be your perfect, dominant, but not evil foot queen. I have so many lessons like this nylon sock layering I could teach her, and of course you would have to be here for every lesson as they can’t happen without a submissive boy to try them on.”
You almost feel lightheaded at just the thought of that being a reality. Almost automatically, you reply, “Yes Mistress Powers, it would be a dream come true.” She cocks her head to the side inquisitively as you realize what you just said. “Oh no I’m sorry I meant Ms. Powers! Ms. Powers not…”
“Mistress? No I actually quite like that Johnny, in fact that is how you will refer to me from now on. It’s only appropriate, right? I’ll be training your girlfriend in these erotic practices, so what better title than Mistress Powers?”
“Of course Mistress Powers, as you wish Mistress Powers.” Each time you say it, you feel a dab of precum wetting your boxers from the inside. You are pulling the last nylon up, and as it is in place, she wiggles her toes to prompt the final layer of socks to cover her increasingly warm feet.
“Alright Johnny, thank you for doing that. I need to leave for my run now. The most important rule is that you may not cum while I am gone.” She rests her layered nylon and sock foot down over your balls, not enough to cause pain but to let you know she was capable of it and to feel how swollen and full of cum your balls were. “I could rest my toes on your sack when I return and know precisely whether you spilled your seed. So be sure that you don’t or this whole thing will take a bad turn for you. Do you understand? But while I am gone, you may…”
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