Patricia has been toying with her young male secretary Ian for some time and the boy has proven up to every task she has given him. While Ian has always excelled at mundane business, Patricia's real jobs for Ian have always involved pleasuring her beautiful feet.
Ian has always adored serving her soles, tending her toes, and now, Patricia is ready to give him a real reward...
Ian has already accepted his role as submissive to Patricia's Dominant. He has already agreed to call her Mistress, to be her plaything when she demands it. But Patricia wants more from her boytoy, her foot-worshiping plaything. Ian has ambitions, fire inside him, and Patricia wants to bring it out. He may be her pet, but she wants to turn him into a pet wolf.
She hasn't told him, but Patricia has decided she's going to take Ian under her wing, not just under her feet. But of course, he's going to be under her in more ways than one. Not just under her figuratively, but also literally.
This story contains graphic and sexy descriptions of foot fetish related activities such as foot licking, erotic foot massages, foot jobs, and of course: pure, lusty foot worship. Also, as a bonus, a young man gets to slowly undress his sexy boss/Mistress while she whispers sultry-but-teasing words of praise to him. He's a good boy, remember? Approx. 9500 words, intended for adults only (particularly those that love feet!)
And here's the excerpt:
“Eyes up here, darling. Look at me.” Patricia ordered with her damp, hot, whisper of a voice.
Ian looked up from under those sharp, dark eyebrows to meet Patricia’s gaze. It seemed like it took him a great deal of effort to pull his gaze away from those delicate toes that wiggled against his fingers. Patricia locked her gaze hard on those pale, blue eyes. She could see the hunger in them, an immediate, needy hunger that matched the huge bulge that strained his tight briefs. But there was also the hunger of ambition in those eyes, the hunger of a wolf, or at least the wolf Patricia wanted Ian to become.
That’s what she wanted to see in those eyes, and that sharp focus, that ambition, that was more arousing to her than the touch of those hands at her feet. The gaze they held was thunderous, and Ian knew he couldn't break that locked gaze until he was given permission. Patricia got to enjoy that look in his eyes just as she enjoyed the continuing stroke of his thumbs across the curled pads of her toes.
Sharing that hungry gaze with her pet, Patricia felt herself growing hotter, like her thighs were on fire, and like she was melting between them. She knew her panties were soaked, but the dark silk fabric wouldn't let Ian see the glistening damp arousal on her lips. But he would know she was sizzling the moment she touched herself, and Patricia couldn't resist touching herself any longer. Her folds begged for fingers, her folds wanted to feel those digits squishing across their puffy, slick wetness.
“Look at me, Ian. Keep those eyes up here. But you know what you do next.” she whispered with a panted voice.
Ian nodded, slow and understanding.
“Do a good job, and you’ll get an even better reward than usual. Understand?”
Patricia licked her lower lip and tilted her head back slightly, but didn't break their shared gaze. Ian nodded again. He didn't break their gaze, either.
“Good boy, good boy, good boy...”
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Published March 18, 2013
by Odessa Piper.
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.