bgmann
03-05-2010, 6:51 AM
Hi haven't written in a while. This story is very long I apologize. It contains both true events with some embellishment, but mostly true of a girl I dated for a short stent. Things didn't work out because we were long distance. Hope you enjoy. Let me know what you think. God I missed her when I was writing this story.
Story:
Samantha and John were both 26 had been dating for about a month now. The relationship was going well. Samantha was a good looking girl with long curley blond hair, about average height and athletic build, about 130lbs with size 8 feet with extremely long toes. She'd told John once that there was a boy she dated once who called her finger toes. She was a former cheerleader in college and was now in business school. John was also in buisiness school and this of course is where they'd met.
John was a longtime addict of trampling. Ever since his childhood he could remember always trying to find a way to lay at girls' feet and find himself under them. He was very reserve about his fethish however, because he had not always had the best experience with it being revealled. He was of average build as well.
One night while having sex with Samantha, John asked her to stand over him naked. She looked at him strangely but slowly and curiously obliged. As she stood over him beautiful as can be, he said I want to try something I read about. She said with a smile on her face, what? I want you to stand on my stomach and let me suck your toes. She raised her eyebrow and said oh wow, ok. I like having my toes sucked but never did it while standing on someone. As she stood on the bed stratling John, she lifted her left foot first and placed it toes facing John's face onto the middle of his naked abdomen, heel just above his pelvic bone. She gradually applied the weight until she was fully standing on John with her left foot bearing all of her weight toes and ball of her foot sinking into his relaxed abodomen. She brought her right foot forward to John's face and he took it kissed her sole and toes and began to suck on her toes. She held onto the ceiling with her hands above her head and closed her eyes. John watched her to see her reaction to the whole event unfolding. She started to bite her lower lip and moan a little. She then took her left hand and brought it down from the ceiling and started to rub her crotch slowly. As this went on she began to push her toes more forcefully into Johns mouth as he held it. John felt the urge to gag as he felt her toes touch the back of his throat. She moved her foot now back and forth slowly but forcefully in John's mouth. She then took her left foot back and placed it next to her right residing on John's relaxed abdomen. She switched her weight to that foot and brought her right foot forward and placed her toes by feel as her eyes were closed into John's open mouth below brushing over his nose as she did so. She was moaning more now and became even more forceful with her foot thrust. John couldn't believe what he was experiencing. He used some force to slow her and remove her foot from his mouth watching her facial expression at the same time. She opened her eyes. John took her foot and placed it's sole over his left half of his face, her long toes resting on his forehead and ball over his eye on the left, heel over his mouth. She peered down at him with curiousity and John pushed her foot downward on his face to increase pressure. To this she responded by applying some weight to it. John stroked her silky smooth calf. They stayed like this for about 2 more minutes. John figured he'd better get her to dismount as he didn't want her suspicious of his fetish yet. So he removed her foot and motioned her to come lay next to him. They had incredible sex and went to sleep.
The following morning they went about there business. The following night they were laying in her bed again when John asked her what she thought about last night, mentioning at the same time that he didn't realize toe sucking would get her so aroused. She smiled and sort of tucked her face into the pillow glowing red with a little embarassment. He said no that's awesome, I'm glad we tried that. She lifted her head and asked why did you have me stand on you? John having already thought about his answer, said oh I read it in playboy that it was a dominating thing, that was supposedly erotic. She said oh...well was it. He said totally. Watching you up there standing on me you having your way with my mouth while i'm beneath you was awesome. The pressure was strangely arousing too. I definitely liked it. She smiled. Me too.
As John lay there next to her, he felt some guilt come over him. He'd known Samantha for a long time now and although had only been dating her for a short while he wanted to be honest with her about everything. He also wanted to find a girl who would accept him for him. So he sort of reddened and turned to her and said Sam that's a lie. She said what is? I didn't read about that stuff. She had an inquisitive look on her face, as though she wanted him to continue. He said I've got this...this... Yes she said? Well I have a foot fetish! Barely able to force the words out. She smiled and quickly pecked him on the cheek. Oh baby don't worry about that, I like it obviously, she giggled. Well he continued, it's a little more than that...I like to be walked on. She said curiously, Really? He said yeah really, I can't explain it I've just always liked it as far as I can remember back. Like even when you were a kid? she asked. He said yeah even then. Hmmmm. She giggled and again kissed him on the cheek. She said I'm glad you told me. This can be fun and interesting. John couldn't believe his ears. Then she got out of bed, she was wearing a red silk pj set and she was bare foot with red nail polish. John asked where are you going? She said well, don't you want me to walk on you? John said now???! She said well yeah, unless you're not up to it, with a smirk on her face? John said no, no, now is great. She said ok then. But where are you going John asked? If you must know, I wore my heels all day today and my feet smell bad when i do that, almost blushing. So I'm going to wash them before I walk on you so that I don't kill you with the smell. John thought for a second then blurted out, but I like the smell of your feet! She looked at John from behind the half closed bathroom door as she held the handle. She said you like the smell of my feet? He blushing almost fire truck red, yeah as he looked away. She said I don't know if you realize how bad they smell as she lifted one foot up to her nose and bent forward to smell it herself. Whew, no I don't think you'd like this. John almost pleading said no don't wash them please!!! She opened the door fully now and walked over the bed where John was sitting up. She lifted her leg and placed her heel onto the bed and said ok you smell them and tell me what you think. John leaned over and placed his nose right into the web of skin between her first and second toes. Even before he got to it he could smell it. He took a deep breath in and was nearly knocked back in ectasy at the smell of her sweat laiden feet. He said to her PERFECT! She said smiling, wow you are going to really enjoy this because they smell like this almost everyday, unless i wear flip flops. This is awesome too because I don't have to be embarassed of their smell anymore! You like it! With that she said ok my little slave giggling trying to keep a straight face as she sat next to him on the bed indian style pulling his head to her to kiss him. You need to lie down for me, so I can walk all over you kissing him again smiling from ear to ear. John felt a rock solid hardness jump up in his pants. He said awesome! John scooted down in the bed to lie down. He had his shirt off and his boxers on only. He propped pillows behind his head slightly elevating his head to the perfect comfort and hieght. He almost came with just the anticipation of what was to come...
With that Samantha, stood up on the bed, the mattress sinking around her feet. She raised her foot over John so that she was straddling him once again. She raised her left foot first and brought it to rest on his right side abdomen. Gradually she applied more and more weight until she raised her right foot bringing it to rest on the left side of his abdomen facing his head. The balls and toes of her feet holding most of her weight such that they sank within his relaxed abdomen toes curling upward near his rib cage. She let go of the ceiling and kept perfect balance. She said lucky for you I was a cheerleader and gymnast so I can keep my balance pretty well. She said let me know if I'm hurting you okay, and I might get off while grinning ear to ear. John was in heaven. She raised her right foot and took a step forward to his chest and the left foot followed suit. John watched intently as her weight transferred and his chest sank beneath her weight. Her red painted toes wiggling about right below his collar bone. He looked up at her in her silk pj's the pant legs of which barely touched his skin covering her foot slightly and so delicately. She raised to the tip of her toes and balls of her feet reaching upward to the ceiling for balance. John could smell the scent of her feet ever so slightly. He peered up at her as she stood on her toes and she gradually settled back flat footed again. She said are you ready? John knowing that she was implying standing on his face. He shook his head quickly. She lifted her right foot first and held it up toes flexed down over his chest. John noticed that her footprint was gradually fading away off of his reddened chest. She brought her flexed foot forward and placed it such that John's nose was between her big toe and second toe. The smell was incredibly strong as she squeezed John's nose between her red painted toes closing his nostrils completely. John immediately opened his mouth to breath. Sam said hey! close your mouth. You said you like my smelly feet then you need to close your mouth. John said but I can't breath when you pinch my nose shut smiling nose still pinched. She said raising her eyebrows and looking down as though she was addressing a child, close your mouth. John did as requested. Sam said 10 seconds, and started counting 1, 2, 3... at 10 she released his nose and John took a much needed large breath and with it was all of the musty order of sweat that followed as it filled his lungs with his large breath. Samantha smiled as her toes rested on his nose. She giggled. How's that she asked? John comment wow. Samantha said I kinda like this feeling of control up here John. I could get used to this my little slave. She said there's no mouth breathing kay. John said yeah but it's sort of automatic when I can't breath. Samantha said oh I can fix that as she dismounted her human floor leaving a white blanched footprint behind from her left foot which had been stationary for 6 or 7 minutes or so. She climbs off her bed and out of the room she goes. John could hear her digging around in the bureau in the next room. Samantha comes back with a roll of two inch packing tape in hand smiling from ear to ear. John said wow this is awesome. She peeled several short pieces off and placed each consecutively over John's mouth and freshly shaven cheeks. It stuck well. She asked, now can you open your mouth? John tried but couldn't. She said really try and he did to no avail. She said good then as she placed the tape on the bedside table. Now let's get going again shall we! John shook his head like a child in a candy store who had just been asked if he wanted his favorite chocolate bar.
Samantha climbed back onto the bed looking down at John her new found toy. She said scoot down John away from the head board. John did as instructed bringing his pillow with him. She walked on the bed around John slowly looking down at him. She said hmmm where should I step? She brought her left up and rubbed it along John's torso, stopping at his neck when she hit the underside of his chin with her insole. Here perhaps as she applied a small amt. of pressure looking for signs of panic in John's eyes. Not seeing any, she continued to transfer weight until she did. She asked John, do you want me to keep going? John gave a thumbs up not being able shake his head. She alright and brought her entire 130lbs resting on her right foot heel and toes slightly overhanging to John's now deformed neck. John was able to fight it for a couple of minutes then he felt fear as his tensed up neck muscles began to give way, and he found it more difficult to breath by the second. Samantha watched intently standing with her left leg bent at the knee and her left foot resting verically on the inside of her right knee. She kept balance by holding onto the head board to her left. She asked how you doing? John closed his eyes lightly trying to concentrate on his situation at hand and stay calm. He didn't want to alarm her because he was loving it so much and wanted her to be comfortable. Finally his windpipe sealed shut as it collapsed under her weight. John opened his when he felt Samantha dismount to the bed. He opened his eyes and took a deep breath. She said oh I forgot you were going to do that I would have put my toes there again. Damn! she said as she smiled down at him, his natural color returning as the redness faded from his face. She said I could feel when your neck became soft. I figured that I should get off then. Was that ok? John shook his head slowly. Is that when you couldn't breath anymore? John again shook his head yes. Samantha lifted her left foot and rubbed it across John's neck softly using her toes ever so lightly. John could still smell her sweat strongly. She said you ready for it again? John held up a finger to say one second. He breath in and out deeply several times then said ok. With that Samantha using her left foot this time transferred all her weight to it across John's neck. She placed her right foot over her left flexed with toes down. Seconds went by and John could already feel his neck muscles giving way, damn he thought. Samantha peered down at him and he could see she was enjoying pleasing him but also enjoying her new found power over him. Finally his neck collapsed, she sensed it because she said there it goes. She stayed on about 5 more seconds, long enough to say don't breath until my foot is in position. Then she took her right foot off of her left and placed it onto his chest facing his head she leaned forward to the wall which seemed quite a ways away and immediately lifted her left foot and placed her toes such that John's nose was again in between her big toe and second, she said now. John felt like minutes elapsed but only seconds. He took in a deep breath. The smell of sweaty leather and venigar entired and seared his lungs with there pungence. Wow incredible, breath after breath was the same. Samantha giggled as the air rushed past her toes and tickled her sensitive feet. She stayed like this until John stopped breathing so heavy. Then she brought her left foot back to rest beside her right on John's chest, which wanted to rise and fall vigorously but Samantha's 130lbs made that impossible. She said you ready again! John looked up at her in disbelief, he wanted to but his body said no. So he shook his head no. Samantha, said oh come on one more time? Followed by her right foot finding its place over John's neck facing forward her toes pushing on his adam's apple. She looked down at him and smiling said Hey you know you're my slave and I tell you what we're going to do! She laughed near the end. She was at heart, a good girl, but couldn't help but think of how funny it was that she sort of enjoyed being creul and dominant. She said down to John, this is fun John. I'm glad you like this. Samantha turned to look over her shoulder. She noticed that John still had his boxers on and beneath his rock hard cock was wanting out. She said hmmm John what's this as she took her foot from John's throat and reach back to John's boxers. She skillfully maneuvered her toes around the elastic band of John's boxers and pulled them down reaching back with her leg. She could quite get them down far enough in this position so she released the elastic band and shuffled around on John's chest and maneuvering to his abdomen where she worked her toes under the elastic band and pulled them down further till John's cock popped out and up like a spring. She touched it lightly with her toes. John thought and fully expected to explode his load right then and there as she rubbed it lightly with her toes. Then she asked John are you about to cum? John looked away with embarassement. She said oh you are huh. OK well we'll leave it be for now cause I'm not ready to stop yet. John wondered if she knew that this very statement almost made him blow his load.
She stepped down off of John's abdomen and began to walk around on the bed circling John again looking down at him smiling saying ok where to now. Well she said you know what's next don't you John. John knowing full well it was his face, shrugged as if he didn't know. Oh she said as she walked around his outstretched legs then back up toward his head along his left side. She walked around until she standing along side his face. John's could feel his head falling and turning slightly due to the mattress indention from her weight. She noticed this. She said to John go ahead turn your head and look at my feet. John did as instructed. She continued, see the bed how it's giving under my weight? Do you think you can handle that on your face? You know you want to. She reached out with her right arm and held the head board for balance as she lifted her right foot bringing it right close to John's eyes resting it lightly on the mattress beneath. Then she lifted it and said your face will be under these gorgeous soles for as long as I want John. You think your up for it cause there is no turning back? She lifted her right foot and angled it so John was staring at her wrinkled sole and underneath of her long toes. She then began walking to above John's head and stopped when she was completely straddling his head. The silk leg of her pj pants brushing gently along side John's face. Kiss my feet John. John turned his head to the right and left giving each foot a peck.
Samantha then reached back behind her she realized that the head board was too far so she took a step back. Then now getting a little more use to being a little abrasive said to John. John my carpet is out of reach and I'm dying to rest my feet on that cute soft little face of yours. With that, John moved back until he was once again right in between her feet her toes facing the direction of his legs. She said that's better. Now she lifted her right foot first. John almost instinctively turned his face to the right side thinking she wanted him to as it would be easier to balance. While hovering her wrinkled sole over John she said what are you doing? John looked with raised eyebrows in inquisition. She reached down with her right toes flexed down. She managed to maneuver her foot and pinch his nose with her strong toes and turned John's face upward again. As she did so she said there and tapped his nose with her toes. The smell just as strong as ever. She said, I want to stand on the front of your face. John making a gesture with his hands like a stick man falling. She said oh you think I might fall? John I'm a former gymnist and cheerleader, trust me I can balance on anything including your upturned face. John stared at her foot hovering about 4 inches from his face. He studied it's curves and skin. He could see a small amount of dried skin near the heel where he assumed she carried a lot of weight. He peer at the underneath of her toes and noted once again how long they were. Samantha was wiggling them and curling them as she asked John if he was ready cause it might be awhile before she got off giggling a little as she said this. John was in a daze as he thought of how lucky he was and was going to continue to be. He wondered how she'd gotten such strong toes? John heard her say, John I asked if you were ready? as she tapped down again on his nose with the toes and ball of her foot. John signalled yes with a thumbs up. She told John ok then hold your straight at least until I can balance my weight out then your head should stay put without much effort from you. John watched as her foot grew closer.
She was no longer paying attention to John as she was concentrating on her foot's position. As she did so it rest lightly on John's right side of his face her heel resting on his forehead and toes on his mouth he kept his eyes opened and could see as the shadows developed underneath her foot. He admired her high arch as he peered around it and his nose. He could feel her occassionally adding a little weight and lifting her foot moving it centimeters until she thought this is the spot. Above John, Samantha was indeed really concentrating. She could feel John's eyelashes and lid brushing up against her sensitive soles and it tickled. She wondered to herself if he knew he should probably close them before she applied her weight. They were one of her favorite features of John, his blue eyes, she didn't want to mess them up. She reached back found a comfortable hand grip on the head board and slowing applying her weight to her right foot. John blinked and his eye couldn't reopen on the right cause Samantha's weight prevented it. So John looked with his left eye as he watched Samantha's left foot raise slowing to its toes then up completely and over to his face. Then Samantha even out her weight. Her toes slightly parted John's lips on the right. John immediately noticed the tremendous weight crushing his skull it felt. Samantha above still wasn't satified with her stance. She stepped forward with her right foot. This caught John by surprise as his head quickly turned to the left where her foot fell to the bed. He found himself staring at her left ankle. which quickly lifted and disappeared as he felt his chest cave from pressure. He was seeing spots of white light he rubbed his eyes. Samantha appologized saying sorry but that wasn't comfortable I want to try this way. With that she brought her left foot forward resting a portion of her long red painted toes on his forehead while the other portion was slightly in his line of site. She adjust more and now the ball of her left foot was over his eye. She thought well that fits better then much quicker than last time as though she was a pro already, she stepped up bringing her right foot to rest in similar position over his left half of his face. She evened out her weight. John was impressed by the fact that although there was still tremendous pressure it was arousing pressure. He did feel a couple times that his eyes were going to pop as the ball of her feet rested on them. In this position he could smell a hint of her foot smell.
Above Samantha looked down in fascination. She'd never stood on someone's face before and she wondered how it must feel down there in the dark knowing that another human being was using your face as there platform. She was amazed to at how easy it was for her to balance. It was as though John's face were designed with this purpose in mind. She wiggled her toes a bit and asked John, How you doing down there? John signaled a thumb's up. Good up here too. Wish you could see what this looks like up here. Can't say I envy you down there, but I want you to describe it to me later. She lightly held onto the head board to assist her balance. She peered again over her shoulder and couldn't believe the size of John cock as it stood erect. She looked back down at John's face contorted below. She decided to squat down so slowing she walked her hands down the head board as she remained flat footed on John's face. John could feel the pressure increasing onto her toes as she did so. Her PJ pants lightly tickled his face where they touched. All of a sudden he couldn't breath! Samantha was pinching his noise closed with her fingers. She let go laughing. Just want you to know I'm in control giggling a little. Would you like me to adjust my feet better for you. John motioned no with his hands. Samantha was kinda impressed with John's newly discovered ability. She started to try to think of different things she could do up here on his face. She told John, I'm going to try a couple of things, but don't worry floors are made for that. She thought she was getting the hang of this. She slowing stood up, then stepped back onto John's chest. John's face was beet red except for two size 8 perfectly blanched footprints which very slowly faded as it joined the color of the rest of his face. She laughed outloud as she said to John between the laugh my footprints are there. Can you go some more? John said yes with his thumb gesture. With that Samantha mounted his upturned face again this time facing to John's right with her right foot across his forehead and left foot resting over his mouth. The way Samantha's foot ended up on John's forehead caused her big toe to fall into his eye socket. With his eyes opened it was almost close enough to touch his eye. She wiggled the toe occassionally which John thought was cool. Samantha looked down at John and said now you see me now you don't as she moved her entire foot over his eyes. John's face turned slightly to the left and he was staring with his left eye at Samanthas right heel as it hung above.
Samantha was enjoying herself more as she continued. She was a little taken back to her response to all this. She was...well, kinda turned on. She felt powerful being able to control John's sight, his smell, his pain. She lifted her right foot into the air, and looking down said hey there then down came her right foot again and up went her left. John could see a little through the bottom of his sight around Samantha's foot. Then he saw and felt Samantha's toes over his nose again with that all too familiar smell strong as ever. Then she pinched John's nose close again with her strong toes. 20 seconds went by then she released and John took a large long inhalation of Samantha's smelly feet. She did this three times and each time there was no warning and longer. Samantha decided she was going to try to reposition while standing on John's upturned face. She at least felt she should tell him before trying but not cause she was worried about him, but because as she told him be sure to keep your face up and steady. Then she began to turn by small increments starting with turning her left foot so that the ball of her foot was over John's mouth. When the weight transferred to that foot John's lips parted and her foot was now on his teeth. Up came her right foot slowly more light appeared to John's vision as he watched the wrinkled sole rise and turn. Her heel went out of vision of his left eye and the sole and arch were over his right eye as it came down heel on his forehead then the left went up again and back as he watched the heel pass above his left eye and ended up on his forehead. Finally Samantha lifted her right foot and repositioned it so that she was no standing facing John's legs. As she finished she said hey that was fun. She lifted her left foot to its toes so that she could see John's left eye, and said was that ok? John gave a thumbs up. Samantha stepped down from John's face to his chest then to his relaxed abdomen. She stood facing his legs and flexed to her toes then lifted her left foot so all her weight was on her right. John finally felt pain like never before. He swore she was touching his spine. She looked back down over her shoulder at John to see his reaction. She saw his eyes were grimacing with pain. She smiled she switched her weight to the other foot and proceeded for about 30 seconds on that one then turned on John's stomach so that she was facing him toes on his stomach near his rib edge flexing upward as she sank into his abdomen. She said I think we can take care of you now? She reached back with her right foot passed John's cock standing at attention. She pushed it forward with her toes until it lay flat on John's pelvis and lower abdomen. She gradually applied her weight until she was standing full weight on his cock. She felt herself get wet and a strange familiar feeling filled her. She let out a little moan. John looked up at her. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lip. Wow he thought. Samantha loved the warmth she felt beneath her sole. She enjoyed strangely knowing how much control she had over his orgasm. She stepped down again on John's abdomen with her left foot releasing John's penis from it's prison of weight. John could feel he was about to blow his load. Samantha worked her big toe and second toe around the tip of John's cock. She began to stroke it slowly while she squeezed it between her toes. John put his hand up in front of it cause he knew what was about to happen. As Samantha did this she felt his cock start ejaculate, then She squeezed her toes around the tip of his penis hard. John exploded but the pain was intense and nothing was expelled with Samantha's hard grip. She looked down at John and said I'll let you when I'm ready She slowly applied weight to the ball of her right foot bringing it to slowly cover the rest of John's penis then she released her toes and stepped full weight on his cock with the weight on her heel near his scrotum and sort of gave a little hop with her toes in the air. With that John blue his load. She then stepped onto John's cum soaked abdomen and grabbed his cock again between her toes gripping while stroking it. Milking it of all its contents. She looked down at John then at herself. She screamed a little scream when she noticed her silk pants were completely soaked in the crotch as she hid it with her hands. She said well i guess you can see I enjoyed that too. She jumped from John's abdomen sending the air from his lungs clearing the bed and landing on the floor. She said sorry but I didn't want to step on the bed with cum all over my feet. She grabbed John a towel to clean up with as she cleaned her feet. She said John I hope your up for this routinely. We are going to experiment more each time as she kissed him intently.
The End.
Story:
Samantha and John were both 26 had been dating for about a month now. The relationship was going well. Samantha was a good looking girl with long curley blond hair, about average height and athletic build, about 130lbs with size 8 feet with extremely long toes. She'd told John once that there was a boy she dated once who called her finger toes. She was a former cheerleader in college and was now in business school. John was also in buisiness school and this of course is where they'd met.
John was a longtime addict of trampling. Ever since his childhood he could remember always trying to find a way to lay at girls' feet and find himself under them. He was very reserve about his fethish however, because he had not always had the best experience with it being revealled. He was of average build as well.
One night while having sex with Samantha, John asked her to stand over him naked. She looked at him strangely but slowly and curiously obliged. As she stood over him beautiful as can be, he said I want to try something I read about. She said with a smile on her face, what? I want you to stand on my stomach and let me suck your toes. She raised her eyebrow and said oh wow, ok. I like having my toes sucked but never did it while standing on someone. As she stood on the bed stratling John, she lifted her left foot first and placed it toes facing John's face onto the middle of his naked abdomen, heel just above his pelvic bone. She gradually applied the weight until she was fully standing on John with her left foot bearing all of her weight toes and ball of her foot sinking into his relaxed abodomen. She brought her right foot forward to John's face and he took it kissed her sole and toes and began to suck on her toes. She held onto the ceiling with her hands above her head and closed her eyes. John watched her to see her reaction to the whole event unfolding. She started to bite her lower lip and moan a little. She then took her left hand and brought it down from the ceiling and started to rub her crotch slowly. As this went on she began to push her toes more forcefully into Johns mouth as he held it. John felt the urge to gag as he felt her toes touch the back of his throat. She moved her foot now back and forth slowly but forcefully in John's mouth. She then took her left foot back and placed it next to her right residing on John's relaxed abdomen. She switched her weight to that foot and brought her right foot forward and placed her toes by feel as her eyes were closed into John's open mouth below brushing over his nose as she did so. She was moaning more now and became even more forceful with her foot thrust. John couldn't believe what he was experiencing. He used some force to slow her and remove her foot from his mouth watching her facial expression at the same time. She opened her eyes. John took her foot and placed it's sole over his left half of his face, her long toes resting on his forehead and ball over his eye on the left, heel over his mouth. She peered down at him with curiousity and John pushed her foot downward on his face to increase pressure. To this she responded by applying some weight to it. John stroked her silky smooth calf. They stayed like this for about 2 more minutes. John figured he'd better get her to dismount as he didn't want her suspicious of his fetish yet. So he removed her foot and motioned her to come lay next to him. They had incredible sex and went to sleep.
The following morning they went about there business. The following night they were laying in her bed again when John asked her what she thought about last night, mentioning at the same time that he didn't realize toe sucking would get her so aroused. She smiled and sort of tucked her face into the pillow glowing red with a little embarassment. He said no that's awesome, I'm glad we tried that. She lifted her head and asked why did you have me stand on you? John having already thought about his answer, said oh I read it in playboy that it was a dominating thing, that was supposedly erotic. She said oh...well was it. He said totally. Watching you up there standing on me you having your way with my mouth while i'm beneath you was awesome. The pressure was strangely arousing too. I definitely liked it. She smiled. Me too.
As John lay there next to her, he felt some guilt come over him. He'd known Samantha for a long time now and although had only been dating her for a short while he wanted to be honest with her about everything. He also wanted to find a girl who would accept him for him. So he sort of reddened and turned to her and said Sam that's a lie. She said what is? I didn't read about that stuff. She had an inquisitive look on her face, as though she wanted him to continue. He said I've got this...this... Yes she said? Well I have a foot fetish! Barely able to force the words out. She smiled and quickly pecked him on the cheek. Oh baby don't worry about that, I like it obviously, she giggled. Well he continued, it's a little more than that...I like to be walked on. She said curiously, Really? He said yeah really, I can't explain it I've just always liked it as far as I can remember back. Like even when you were a kid? she asked. He said yeah even then. Hmmmm. She giggled and again kissed him on the cheek. She said I'm glad you told me. This can be fun and interesting. John couldn't believe his ears. Then she got out of bed, she was wearing a red silk pj set and she was bare foot with red nail polish. John asked where are you going? She said well, don't you want me to walk on you? John said now???! She said well yeah, unless you're not up to it, with a smirk on her face? John said no, no, now is great. She said ok then. But where are you going John asked? If you must know, I wore my heels all day today and my feet smell bad when i do that, almost blushing. So I'm going to wash them before I walk on you so that I don't kill you with the smell. John thought for a second then blurted out, but I like the smell of your feet! She looked at John from behind the half closed bathroom door as she held the handle. She said you like the smell of my feet? He blushing almost fire truck red, yeah as he looked away. She said I don't know if you realize how bad they smell as she lifted one foot up to her nose and bent forward to smell it herself. Whew, no I don't think you'd like this. John almost pleading said no don't wash them please!!! She opened the door fully now and walked over the bed where John was sitting up. She lifted her leg and placed her heel onto the bed and said ok you smell them and tell me what you think. John leaned over and placed his nose right into the web of skin between her first and second toes. Even before he got to it he could smell it. He took a deep breath in and was nearly knocked back in ectasy at the smell of her sweat laiden feet. He said to her PERFECT! She said smiling, wow you are going to really enjoy this because they smell like this almost everyday, unless i wear flip flops. This is awesome too because I don't have to be embarassed of their smell anymore! You like it! With that she said ok my little slave giggling trying to keep a straight face as she sat next to him on the bed indian style pulling his head to her to kiss him. You need to lie down for me, so I can walk all over you kissing him again smiling from ear to ear. John felt a rock solid hardness jump up in his pants. He said awesome! John scooted down in the bed to lie down. He had his shirt off and his boxers on only. He propped pillows behind his head slightly elevating his head to the perfect comfort and hieght. He almost came with just the anticipation of what was to come...
With that Samantha, stood up on the bed, the mattress sinking around her feet. She raised her foot over John so that she was straddling him once again. She raised her left foot first and brought it to rest on his right side abdomen. Gradually she applied more and more weight until she raised her right foot bringing it to rest on the left side of his abdomen facing his head. The balls and toes of her feet holding most of her weight such that they sank within his relaxed abdomen toes curling upward near his rib cage. She let go of the ceiling and kept perfect balance. She said lucky for you I was a cheerleader and gymnast so I can keep my balance pretty well. She said let me know if I'm hurting you okay, and I might get off while grinning ear to ear. John was in heaven. She raised her right foot and took a step forward to his chest and the left foot followed suit. John watched intently as her weight transferred and his chest sank beneath her weight. Her red painted toes wiggling about right below his collar bone. He looked up at her in her silk pj's the pant legs of which barely touched his skin covering her foot slightly and so delicately. She raised to the tip of her toes and balls of her feet reaching upward to the ceiling for balance. John could smell the scent of her feet ever so slightly. He peered up at her as she stood on her toes and she gradually settled back flat footed again. She said are you ready? John knowing that she was implying standing on his face. He shook his head quickly. She lifted her right foot first and held it up toes flexed down over his chest. John noticed that her footprint was gradually fading away off of his reddened chest. She brought her flexed foot forward and placed it such that John's nose was between her big toe and second toe. The smell was incredibly strong as she squeezed John's nose between her red painted toes closing his nostrils completely. John immediately opened his mouth to breath. Sam said hey! close your mouth. You said you like my smelly feet then you need to close your mouth. John said but I can't breath when you pinch my nose shut smiling nose still pinched. She said raising her eyebrows and looking down as though she was addressing a child, close your mouth. John did as requested. Sam said 10 seconds, and started counting 1, 2, 3... at 10 she released his nose and John took a much needed large breath and with it was all of the musty order of sweat that followed as it filled his lungs with his large breath. Samantha smiled as her toes rested on his nose. She giggled. How's that she asked? John comment wow. Samantha said I kinda like this feeling of control up here John. I could get used to this my little slave. She said there's no mouth breathing kay. John said yeah but it's sort of automatic when I can't breath. Samantha said oh I can fix that as she dismounted her human floor leaving a white blanched footprint behind from her left foot which had been stationary for 6 or 7 minutes or so. She climbs off her bed and out of the room she goes. John could hear her digging around in the bureau in the next room. Samantha comes back with a roll of two inch packing tape in hand smiling from ear to ear. John said wow this is awesome. She peeled several short pieces off and placed each consecutively over John's mouth and freshly shaven cheeks. It stuck well. She asked, now can you open your mouth? John tried but couldn't. She said really try and he did to no avail. She said good then as she placed the tape on the bedside table. Now let's get going again shall we! John shook his head like a child in a candy store who had just been asked if he wanted his favorite chocolate bar.
Samantha climbed back onto the bed looking down at John her new found toy. She said scoot down John away from the head board. John did as instructed bringing his pillow with him. She walked on the bed around John slowly looking down at him. She said hmmm where should I step? She brought her left up and rubbed it along John's torso, stopping at his neck when she hit the underside of his chin with her insole. Here perhaps as she applied a small amt. of pressure looking for signs of panic in John's eyes. Not seeing any, she continued to transfer weight until she did. She asked John, do you want me to keep going? John gave a thumbs up not being able shake his head. She alright and brought her entire 130lbs resting on her right foot heel and toes slightly overhanging to John's now deformed neck. John was able to fight it for a couple of minutes then he felt fear as his tensed up neck muscles began to give way, and he found it more difficult to breath by the second. Samantha watched intently standing with her left leg bent at the knee and her left foot resting verically on the inside of her right knee. She kept balance by holding onto the head board to her left. She asked how you doing? John closed his eyes lightly trying to concentrate on his situation at hand and stay calm. He didn't want to alarm her because he was loving it so much and wanted her to be comfortable. Finally his windpipe sealed shut as it collapsed under her weight. John opened his when he felt Samantha dismount to the bed. He opened his eyes and took a deep breath. She said oh I forgot you were going to do that I would have put my toes there again. Damn! she said as she smiled down at him, his natural color returning as the redness faded from his face. She said I could feel when your neck became soft. I figured that I should get off then. Was that ok? John shook his head slowly. Is that when you couldn't breath anymore? John again shook his head yes. Samantha lifted her left foot and rubbed it across John's neck softly using her toes ever so lightly. John could still smell her sweat strongly. She said you ready for it again? John held up a finger to say one second. He breath in and out deeply several times then said ok. With that Samantha using her left foot this time transferred all her weight to it across John's neck. She placed her right foot over her left flexed with toes down. Seconds went by and John could already feel his neck muscles giving way, damn he thought. Samantha peered down at him and he could see she was enjoying pleasing him but also enjoying her new found power over him. Finally his neck collapsed, she sensed it because she said there it goes. She stayed on about 5 more seconds, long enough to say don't breath until my foot is in position. Then she took her right foot off of her left and placed it onto his chest facing his head she leaned forward to the wall which seemed quite a ways away and immediately lifted her left foot and placed her toes such that John's nose was again in between her big toe and second, she said now. John felt like minutes elapsed but only seconds. He took in a deep breath. The smell of sweaty leather and venigar entired and seared his lungs with there pungence. Wow incredible, breath after breath was the same. Samantha giggled as the air rushed past her toes and tickled her sensitive feet. She stayed like this until John stopped breathing so heavy. Then she brought her left foot back to rest beside her right on John's chest, which wanted to rise and fall vigorously but Samantha's 130lbs made that impossible. She said you ready again! John looked up at her in disbelief, he wanted to but his body said no. So he shook his head no. Samantha, said oh come on one more time? Followed by her right foot finding its place over John's neck facing forward her toes pushing on his adam's apple. She looked down at him and smiling said Hey you know you're my slave and I tell you what we're going to do! She laughed near the end. She was at heart, a good girl, but couldn't help but think of how funny it was that she sort of enjoyed being creul and dominant. She said down to John, this is fun John. I'm glad you like this. Samantha turned to look over her shoulder. She noticed that John still had his boxers on and beneath his rock hard cock was wanting out. She said hmmm John what's this as she took her foot from John's throat and reach back to John's boxers. She skillfully maneuvered her toes around the elastic band of John's boxers and pulled them down reaching back with her leg. She could quite get them down far enough in this position so she released the elastic band and shuffled around on John's chest and maneuvering to his abdomen where she worked her toes under the elastic band and pulled them down further till John's cock popped out and up like a spring. She touched it lightly with her toes. John thought and fully expected to explode his load right then and there as she rubbed it lightly with her toes. Then she asked John are you about to cum? John looked away with embarassement. She said oh you are huh. OK well we'll leave it be for now cause I'm not ready to stop yet. John wondered if she knew that this very statement almost made him blow his load.
She stepped down off of John's abdomen and began to walk around on the bed circling John again looking down at him smiling saying ok where to now. Well she said you know what's next don't you John. John knowing full well it was his face, shrugged as if he didn't know. Oh she said as she walked around his outstretched legs then back up toward his head along his left side. She walked around until she standing along side his face. John's could feel his head falling and turning slightly due to the mattress indention from her weight. She noticed this. She said to John go ahead turn your head and look at my feet. John did as instructed. She continued, see the bed how it's giving under my weight? Do you think you can handle that on your face? You know you want to. She reached out with her right arm and held the head board for balance as she lifted her right foot bringing it right close to John's eyes resting it lightly on the mattress beneath. Then she lifted it and said your face will be under these gorgeous soles for as long as I want John. You think your up for it cause there is no turning back? She lifted her right foot and angled it so John was staring at her wrinkled sole and underneath of her long toes. She then began walking to above John's head and stopped when she was completely straddling his head. The silk leg of her pj pants brushing gently along side John's face. Kiss my feet John. John turned his head to the right and left giving each foot a peck.
Samantha then reached back behind her she realized that the head board was too far so she took a step back. Then now getting a little more use to being a little abrasive said to John. John my carpet is out of reach and I'm dying to rest my feet on that cute soft little face of yours. With that, John moved back until he was once again right in between her feet her toes facing the direction of his legs. She said that's better. Now she lifted her right foot first. John almost instinctively turned his face to the right side thinking she wanted him to as it would be easier to balance. While hovering her wrinkled sole over John she said what are you doing? John looked with raised eyebrows in inquisition. She reached down with her right toes flexed down. She managed to maneuver her foot and pinch his nose with her strong toes and turned John's face upward again. As she did so she said there and tapped his nose with her toes. The smell just as strong as ever. She said, I want to stand on the front of your face. John making a gesture with his hands like a stick man falling. She said oh you think I might fall? John I'm a former gymnist and cheerleader, trust me I can balance on anything including your upturned face. John stared at her foot hovering about 4 inches from his face. He studied it's curves and skin. He could see a small amount of dried skin near the heel where he assumed she carried a lot of weight. He peer at the underneath of her toes and noted once again how long they were. Samantha was wiggling them and curling them as she asked John if he was ready cause it might be awhile before she got off giggling a little as she said this. John was in a daze as he thought of how lucky he was and was going to continue to be. He wondered how she'd gotten such strong toes? John heard her say, John I asked if you were ready? as she tapped down again on his nose with the toes and ball of her foot. John signalled yes with a thumbs up. She told John ok then hold your straight at least until I can balance my weight out then your head should stay put without much effort from you. John watched as her foot grew closer.
She was no longer paying attention to John as she was concentrating on her foot's position. As she did so it rest lightly on John's right side of his face her heel resting on his forehead and toes on his mouth he kept his eyes opened and could see as the shadows developed underneath her foot. He admired her high arch as he peered around it and his nose. He could feel her occassionally adding a little weight and lifting her foot moving it centimeters until she thought this is the spot. Above John, Samantha was indeed really concentrating. She could feel John's eyelashes and lid brushing up against her sensitive soles and it tickled. She wondered to herself if he knew he should probably close them before she applied her weight. They were one of her favorite features of John, his blue eyes, she didn't want to mess them up. She reached back found a comfortable hand grip on the head board and slowing applying her weight to her right foot. John blinked and his eye couldn't reopen on the right cause Samantha's weight prevented it. So John looked with his left eye as he watched Samantha's left foot raise slowing to its toes then up completely and over to his face. Then Samantha even out her weight. Her toes slightly parted John's lips on the right. John immediately noticed the tremendous weight crushing his skull it felt. Samantha above still wasn't satified with her stance. She stepped forward with her right foot. This caught John by surprise as his head quickly turned to the left where her foot fell to the bed. He found himself staring at her left ankle. which quickly lifted and disappeared as he felt his chest cave from pressure. He was seeing spots of white light he rubbed his eyes. Samantha appologized saying sorry but that wasn't comfortable I want to try this way. With that she brought her left foot forward resting a portion of her long red painted toes on his forehead while the other portion was slightly in his line of site. She adjust more and now the ball of her left foot was over his eye. She thought well that fits better then much quicker than last time as though she was a pro already, she stepped up bringing her right foot to rest in similar position over his left half of his face. She evened out her weight. John was impressed by the fact that although there was still tremendous pressure it was arousing pressure. He did feel a couple times that his eyes were going to pop as the ball of her feet rested on them. In this position he could smell a hint of her foot smell.
Above Samantha looked down in fascination. She'd never stood on someone's face before and she wondered how it must feel down there in the dark knowing that another human being was using your face as there platform. She was amazed to at how easy it was for her to balance. It was as though John's face were designed with this purpose in mind. She wiggled her toes a bit and asked John, How you doing down there? John signaled a thumb's up. Good up here too. Wish you could see what this looks like up here. Can't say I envy you down there, but I want you to describe it to me later. She lightly held onto the head board to assist her balance. She peered again over her shoulder and couldn't believe the size of John cock as it stood erect. She looked back down at John's face contorted below. She decided to squat down so slowing she walked her hands down the head board as she remained flat footed on John's face. John could feel the pressure increasing onto her toes as she did so. Her PJ pants lightly tickled his face where they touched. All of a sudden he couldn't breath! Samantha was pinching his noise closed with her fingers. She let go laughing. Just want you to know I'm in control giggling a little. Would you like me to adjust my feet better for you. John motioned no with his hands. Samantha was kinda impressed with John's newly discovered ability. She started to try to think of different things she could do up here on his face. She told John, I'm going to try a couple of things, but don't worry floors are made for that. She thought she was getting the hang of this. She slowing stood up, then stepped back onto John's chest. John's face was beet red except for two size 8 perfectly blanched footprints which very slowly faded as it joined the color of the rest of his face. She laughed outloud as she said to John between the laugh my footprints are there. Can you go some more? John said yes with his thumb gesture. With that Samantha mounted his upturned face again this time facing to John's right with her right foot across his forehead and left foot resting over his mouth. The way Samantha's foot ended up on John's forehead caused her big toe to fall into his eye socket. With his eyes opened it was almost close enough to touch his eye. She wiggled the toe occassionally which John thought was cool. Samantha looked down at John and said now you see me now you don't as she moved her entire foot over his eyes. John's face turned slightly to the left and he was staring with his left eye at Samanthas right heel as it hung above.
Samantha was enjoying herself more as she continued. She was a little taken back to her response to all this. She was...well, kinda turned on. She felt powerful being able to control John's sight, his smell, his pain. She lifted her right foot into the air, and looking down said hey there then down came her right foot again and up went her left. John could see a little through the bottom of his sight around Samantha's foot. Then he saw and felt Samantha's toes over his nose again with that all too familiar smell strong as ever. Then she pinched John's nose close again with her strong toes. 20 seconds went by then she released and John took a large long inhalation of Samantha's smelly feet. She did this three times and each time there was no warning and longer. Samantha decided she was going to try to reposition while standing on John's upturned face. She at least felt she should tell him before trying but not cause she was worried about him, but because as she told him be sure to keep your face up and steady. Then she began to turn by small increments starting with turning her left foot so that the ball of her foot was over John's mouth. When the weight transferred to that foot John's lips parted and her foot was now on his teeth. Up came her right foot slowly more light appeared to John's vision as he watched the wrinkled sole rise and turn. Her heel went out of vision of his left eye and the sole and arch were over his right eye as it came down heel on his forehead then the left went up again and back as he watched the heel pass above his left eye and ended up on his forehead. Finally Samantha lifted her right foot and repositioned it so that she was no standing facing John's legs. As she finished she said hey that was fun. She lifted her left foot to its toes so that she could see John's left eye, and said was that ok? John gave a thumbs up. Samantha stepped down from John's face to his chest then to his relaxed abdomen. She stood facing his legs and flexed to her toes then lifted her left foot so all her weight was on her right. John finally felt pain like never before. He swore she was touching his spine. She looked back down over her shoulder at John to see his reaction. She saw his eyes were grimacing with pain. She smiled she switched her weight to the other foot and proceeded for about 30 seconds on that one then turned on John's stomach so that she was facing him toes on his stomach near his rib edge flexing upward as she sank into his abdomen. She said I think we can take care of you now? She reached back with her right foot passed John's cock standing at attention. She pushed it forward with her toes until it lay flat on John's pelvis and lower abdomen. She gradually applied her weight until she was standing full weight on his cock. She felt herself get wet and a strange familiar feeling filled her. She let out a little moan. John looked up at her. Her eyes were closed and she was biting her lip. Wow he thought. Samantha loved the warmth she felt beneath her sole. She enjoyed strangely knowing how much control she had over his orgasm. She stepped down again on John's abdomen with her left foot releasing John's penis from it's prison of weight. John could feel he was about to blow his load. Samantha worked her big toe and second toe around the tip of John's cock. She began to stroke it slowly while she squeezed it between her toes. John put his hand up in front of it cause he knew what was about to happen. As Samantha did this she felt his cock start ejaculate, then She squeezed her toes around the tip of his penis hard. John exploded but the pain was intense and nothing was expelled with Samantha's hard grip. She looked down at John and said I'll let you when I'm ready She slowly applied weight to the ball of her right foot bringing it to slowly cover the rest of John's penis then she released her toes and stepped full weight on his cock with the weight on her heel near his scrotum and sort of gave a little hop with her toes in the air. With that John blue his load. She then stepped onto John's cum soaked abdomen and grabbed his cock again between her toes gripping while stroking it. Milking it of all its contents. She looked down at John then at herself. She screamed a little scream when she noticed her silk pants were completely soaked in the crotch as she hid it with her hands. She said well i guess you can see I enjoyed that too. She jumped from John's abdomen sending the air from his lungs clearing the bed and landing on the floor. She said sorry but I didn't want to step on the bed with cum all over my feet. She grabbed John a towel to clean up with as she cleaned her feet. She said John I hope your up for this routinely. We are going to experiment more each time as she kissed him intently.
The End.