Male foot domination: Hunger, desire and fantasies – 002
Nearly a week passed between the first and the second meeting; I barely survived it, being eaten alive by hunger, desire and fantasies about good male foot domination. It’s one thing when you fantasize about someone you’ve never met – and quite another when you know the way he looks, the way he moves, the way he touches your skin… I was going crazy.
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He undressed me to the waist, took me by my hair and made me go down on my knees. Then he walked me around the room. He make me to lie down on a rug, bent over me and, grabbing me by my hair again, took a good look at me – I went wet under his eyes – then he spit into my parted lips. Unexpected, but it turned me on… and I found it very fitting to my submission and his domination.
Then he ordered me to take the rest of my clothes off; again he pressed my head by my hair to the floor, making my butt jut up. He put his foot on my head, it made me moan in pleasure and feel real male domination.
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Then there was lots of anal sex and male foot domination; I was crying out in pleasure, feeling him take me, entering me again and again and me a toy in his hands… I was lying on my stomach and him on top of me, pressing me down, blocking my movements, then he looped the whip around my throat and held me like that, and it was amazing.