ladiesinsole
02-05-2005, 6:35 AM
Sorry it took so long, there might be parts that some do not like (a bit of cuckoldry), but the story has a life, and i hope you like the majority of it, please let me know what you think.
As I continued kissing Amandas shoe, some of my friends started asking her questions, ‘Whats he up to?’ sort of thing, she explained to all present that I was now just her slave, not her husband. They all laughed at my expense, it was acutely embarrassing, as I was still on my hands and knees kissing her shoe.
‘Lets have some fun!’ she purred, not just to me but to everyone in earshot. She commanded me to kneel up, she then slapped me hard on my cheek with her palm, it stung like crazy, but not as much as the laughter, or the humiliation when she ordered me to thank her. She then removed her black silk scarf, and used it as a blind fold on me. She then asked five girls to volunteer to take part in the game, there was a lot of commotion, obviously no shortage of willing game players.
I didn’t have a clue who she picked. She then told us all the rules.
1) I would be laying on the floor
2) Each girl would take a turn to place her bare feet on my face for 1 minute
3) I then had to guess who the girl is
4) If I get it wrong then the girl can choose any punishment for me.
Everyone loved the idea, so the game begun, I laid down on my back, and heard someone drag a barstool to just behind my head. I guess it wasn’t long before someone was sitting on the stool, but to me it seemed like an age before I smelt her feet. They smelled of a light mixture of cheedar and shoe leather, then her feet touched my face, she was wearing nylons, I was in heaven. Whilst she wriggled her toes above my nose, I thought that I should try to fail this one, I was enjoying it so much, she deserved to be able to punish me, so when the time was up I guessed Sally, as I had noticed that she had bear legs earlier. Not surprisingly I was wrong, and everybody laughed, it was Gina, she said that she wanted to slap me round the face, as Amanda had done. Amanda said that that was fine. Gina slapped me hard across the face, twice, then pushed the sole of one of her feet into my face and told me to thank her, I kissed her foot and mumbled a thanks, this was very humiliating, as I have been friends with Gina for many years.
Then it started again with the second girl, she had bare soles, which smelled of soap and perfume, indicating that she had probably been wearing open shoes, that didn’t let her feet sweat. That minute dragged, in my opinion there is nothing better than a stinky foot. When the minute was up I had a real guess at it, I guessed Tracy, as she always smelled nice, and I was sure she had been wearing an open toed pair of stilettos, I was right. Everyone seemed really disappointed. Then I felt a stiletto on my stomach, the pressure increased, and Amanda asked me if I had cheated, I shook my head, she applied more pressure and asked again, again I shook my head and said no, she stomped down on my stomach winding me, and snarled, ‘Did You Cheat!’, I gave in and nodded. Everyone cheered, I could hear glasses being clinked together. Amanda then told Tracy she could punish me twice. Tracy was delighted and demanded that first I would be her carpet, whilst she walked up and down my body in her stilettos. Everyone cheered and laughed, what a great idea, she put on her shoes, then I felt one of her shoes on my chest, the pressure increased as she lifted the other one up. It was very painful, before she begun walking though I heard Tina (The owner of the local pub) tell us that we would have to hurry up as there wasn’t much time left. Amanda suggested that the third girl should start whilst I was being punished by Tracy, and that would give Tracies punishment a time frame too.
As I continued kissing Amandas shoe, some of my friends started asking her questions, ‘Whats he up to?’ sort of thing, she explained to all present that I was now just her slave, not her husband. They all laughed at my expense, it was acutely embarrassing, as I was still on my hands and knees kissing her shoe.
‘Lets have some fun!’ she purred, not just to me but to everyone in earshot. She commanded me to kneel up, she then slapped me hard on my cheek with her palm, it stung like crazy, but not as much as the laughter, or the humiliation when she ordered me to thank her. She then removed her black silk scarf, and used it as a blind fold on me. She then asked five girls to volunteer to take part in the game, there was a lot of commotion, obviously no shortage of willing game players.
I didn’t have a clue who she picked. She then told us all the rules.
1) I would be laying on the floor
2) Each girl would take a turn to place her bare feet on my face for 1 minute
3) I then had to guess who the girl is
4) If I get it wrong then the girl can choose any punishment for me.
Everyone loved the idea, so the game begun, I laid down on my back, and heard someone drag a barstool to just behind my head. I guess it wasn’t long before someone was sitting on the stool, but to me it seemed like an age before I smelt her feet. They smelled of a light mixture of cheedar and shoe leather, then her feet touched my face, she was wearing nylons, I was in heaven. Whilst she wriggled her toes above my nose, I thought that I should try to fail this one, I was enjoying it so much, she deserved to be able to punish me, so when the time was up I guessed Sally, as I had noticed that she had bear legs earlier. Not surprisingly I was wrong, and everybody laughed, it was Gina, she said that she wanted to slap me round the face, as Amanda had done. Amanda said that that was fine. Gina slapped me hard across the face, twice, then pushed the sole of one of her feet into my face and told me to thank her, I kissed her foot and mumbled a thanks, this was very humiliating, as I have been friends with Gina for many years.
Then it started again with the second girl, she had bare soles, which smelled of soap and perfume, indicating that she had probably been wearing open shoes, that didn’t let her feet sweat. That minute dragged, in my opinion there is nothing better than a stinky foot. When the minute was up I had a real guess at it, I guessed Tracy, as she always smelled nice, and I was sure she had been wearing an open toed pair of stilettos, I was right. Everyone seemed really disappointed. Then I felt a stiletto on my stomach, the pressure increased, and Amanda asked me if I had cheated, I shook my head, she applied more pressure and asked again, again I shook my head and said no, she stomped down on my stomach winding me, and snarled, ‘Did You Cheat!’, I gave in and nodded. Everyone cheered, I could hear glasses being clinked together. Amanda then told Tracy she could punish me twice. Tracy was delighted and demanded that first I would be her carpet, whilst she walked up and down my body in her stilettos. Everyone cheered and laughed, what a great idea, she put on her shoes, then I felt one of her shoes on my chest, the pressure increased as she lifted the other one up. It was very painful, before she begun walking though I heard Tina (The owner of the local pub) tell us that we would have to hurry up as there wasn’t much time left. Amanda suggested that the third girl should start whilst I was being punished by Tracy, and that would give Tracies punishment a time frame too.