Yoogirls Foot Domination

3.16.2021

A footjob story

"Damn it!" Swore Joyce. The fair-haired girl, who was almost six feet tall, had lost in poker. She had put everything on one card. Actually she was very shy, but when she had had a drink she would go out of her mind. But this time she had gone a little too far. Joyce was faced with the choice of surrendering her almost new, expensive boots on the spot or putting two hundred and seventy euros in cash on the table. There was only some change in her pocket.

Without losing much time, the almost thirty-year-old slipped out of her leather boots and slammed them on the table. She now stood barefoot and alone in the snow. The cold was just bearable. Now her refusal to wear socks was taking revenge. Joyce just tried to stand on her instep and bend her toes. Her toe ring and pale nails glistened in the white snow. Standing in the snow with the full length of the sole with shoe size 42 would have been fatal. She quickly texted her best friend and bravely stomped off. She left her footprints visible in the fresh snow of the night. "Tell me, are you stupid?" She suddenly heard the voice of her friend Jess behind her. “You actually run barefoot through the snow! I could have picked you up right there and not three blocks away, "scolded Jess, stunned. “Quick, get in. “Joyce put her feet in the warm car and held her ice cold, reddened toes right in front of the heater's vent.

"That's good," she sighed in a shaky voice. “Thank you for being there for me. Let's go to the shared apartment, I urgently need a shower. “Her long toes hurt the most as they slowly thawed. She was very angry that she had lost her boots. She had to get it back. Still barefoot, she ran up the ice-cold stairs to the apartment. She gave Jess a grateful squeeze and jumped into the shower. After that, her good mood was back immediately. “Let's have a drink. Have a shitty evening! ”Her roommate Henry joined them too. The three toasted with vodka and Joyce briefly told them what had happened.

Henry was a nice guy, younger than her, often grumpy, but above all tall, broad, and strong. Jess was tired and quickly moved to bed. Joyce sat on the coach in front of the television and put her legs up. Henry squeezed in next to her and grabbed the remote control. But instead of watching the program, he just looked at her bare feet on the couch table. The long toes fascinated him. She wore a wide, silver ring on her left big toe. Her narrow, straight toes were moving all the time. When she tucked her two feet together by the big toes, he asked her spontaneously if she would be happy about a foot massage. “Oh yes, would you do that? Otherwise all men will laugh at my 42 shoes. They only ever stand on cute little feet. Unfortunately I have to pass. “He was amazed. “There is only ugly or beautiful. Yours don't actually look as big as 42 because the overall proportions are right. They are really cute. Seriously!

 ”Joyce was flattered and held it out expectantly. He had never held such large women's feet in his hands before. They were gigantic - above all, gigantically awesome. They looked slim and well trained. Her lower instep was muscular, her inner sole wonderfully soft. Narrow Achilles tendon, round heels and those long, narrow toes with the short nails only covered in clear varnish. He would never find more beautiful specimens again, he was sure of that. They both drank a common vodka and were more than just drunk. He began to knead her wonderfully soft feet lovingly. She closed her eyes and began to moan softly. “I love foot massages. You only get something like that every few years. Just don't stop! ”For minutes she enjoyed these wonderful feelings. His heart was beating faster. Then he couldn't help but put her big toe in his mouth. Joyce groaned audibly. "If you get my boots back, you can do whatever you want with my feet here and now," she gave him the option. He looked into her blue-green eyes. "Also a footjob?" She nodded with a big smile. “Also a footjob. If you show me what that is. " Henry opened his pants without thinking, brought her legs into position and pushed his mighty cock between the infinitely long soles. If he wanted he could come immediately, so softly and tightly these dreamlike feet of the blonde girl enclosed him. Joyce protested. "What are you doing there please ?! It was not meant like that! You can't just unpack your latte and rub it on my feet!

”After a brief explanation from Henry, she gave the matter a second chance. He started again and she watched him rubbing his cock between her bare feet and let it happen, confused. He put all her toes together with his hands and penetrated his hard cock with her soft soles. The friction under her sensitive feet felt amazingly good to her. It was kind of a cool feeling to satisfy this huge cock in this way, as strange as the situation was for her. It aroused her unexpectedly. "A little perverted," she laughed. “You, Jess has handcuffs in her make-up box in the bathroom. We need something like that now ”, Joyce tiptoed out of the room and came back shortly afterwards with a big grin. She lay with her back on the coach and asked Henry to put it around her ankles.

“And now I want to see how you do it with my feet! I can't run away from you! ”Again he pushed his cock between the delicate, long soles and began to fuck her feet like he had never dreamed of. This situation with the tied legs and this hot cock made Joyce unexpectedly horny and she reached into her gray pajama bottoms to work on her clit while she felt its length under the soles of her feet. The bra-free nipples of her big tits visibly pierced her white tank top. Then Henry took his gray cotton scarf from his neck and tied one end tightly around the sole and instep of her left and then her right foot, pressed her two soles directly together and wrapped the scarf tightly around both feet.

The ten round toes were now lying directly on top of one another. It was precisely these uniquely long toes with shiny nails that he was after. "Yes, that's perfect," she looked up at him. “I think I like your bondage games. Blindfold me and then please continue with what you did with my feet. That felt so good. “She spread her willing toes towards him excitedly. He took Jess's brightly colored scarf hanging over the back of a chair and blindfolded Joyce. He couldn't help but lick these feet, which were still fruity from the shower gel. The tall blonde with the infinitely long legs groaned as he began to suck her big, ringed toe. “Do it to my feet!” She demanded. He gripped her chained legs tightly and put her toes against his plump cock. Joyce bent her big toes upwards so that they stimulated his glans on both sides and the smaller toes encircled the shaft. He steered her feet up and down, getting faster and faster. Joyce tickled pleasantly under her sensitive toes.

She braced herself against her cuffs and fingered herself with her hand in her pants. She rubbed her clit with her thumb and circled her back entrance with her middle finger. "Go on, it tingles so hot under your toes!" He gasped and continued to fuck the splayed big toes while her smaller toes pressed into his sensitive shaft. Joyce groaned louder and he increased the pace. Her long, flexible toes wrapped tightly around his big cock and made both feel happy. "Your toes are incredibly awesome," moaned Henry. That gave her the kick to finger herself to climax. The blonde girl also stuck the tip of her middle finger into her tight anus. "I'll be right back! Spray me on my innocent feet, please come now! It tingles so nicely in my toes! ”The friction on her sensitive feet felt like a parallel orgasm. It was such an amazingly awesome feeling to bring him to climax this way.

Henry grabbed her soles even tighter. He put his thumbs between her little toes and wanked himself to orgasm with her feet. With strong splashes he came between her big toes. Joyce gave a little twitch and pulled the blindfold off her head. "Yes, splash on my feet," she moaned. It felt wonderful how she saw the hot sperm run through the spaces between her toes. "I wish that again," Joyce looked at him languidly. He pumped his cock empty. No question about it, those feet were the jackpot. He undid the knot and freed her from the scarf. Then he rubbed his cock between her throbbing soles until it slowly got smaller. "Incredibly awesome, your 42s," he said. "Where are the keys?"She looked at him questioningly. “I don't know, damn it. How do we get the handcuffs open now? If Jess sees me like that! ”Henry first closed his pants, then took the blonde girl in his arms and carried her to her bed.

Joyce looked at him. Her heart was beating faster. She spontaneously pulled the toe ring from her big toe and gently pushed it onto his thumb. “Henry, my first footjob was beautiful. You're the first to tell me he liked my big feet. I want to enjoy more of it and I want to sleep with handcuffs and the hot slime on my bare feet tonight. “She gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek and put her hand back into her crotch. He promised that he would organize her boots back tomorrow and turned off her light with a pounding heart. He left the door ajar. Maybe he would want to come again tonight. Because from now on 42 was his new favorite number.